grandschemed | [ day 8, post game afternoon ] [nsfw]

[She noises encouragingly into the kiss and wraps her legs around him, her hands sliding around to his back to keep him close.]

[ he's moving closer still, testing the sensation of grinding against her -- not pushing in just yet, just moving against her, with a low groan of anticipation, before he moves one hand to grab his cock, line it up for her entrance ]

[She lets out a stuttering breath and slides one hand down to join his, to help encourage and guide him. The fingers of her other hand dig into the base of his spine as she murmurs against his lips.]

Oni, I want you.

Fuck --

[ is all he has that's really intelligible to say to that, back arching -- and he pushes forward, just sinking halfway into her for now, with a low, satisfied groan ]

[she gasps, suddenly breathless, and tightens her legs around him, digging her nails into his back as she adjusts to the feel of him inside her.]

[ he stops as soon as he's partway in, catching his breath, not wanting to move too fast for her but it's also hard to hold himself back; his head ducks, hair dangling in front of his face. ]

[She relaxes after a moment and moves her hand to his face, brushing his hair back to look him in the eye.]

I want all of you.

[ he exhales at that, tipping his head up, hands dropping to her hips. ]

Ya sure - - it ain't too much?

[She rolls her hips a little, her breath catches at how it feels with him inside her.]

Yes. You...feel good. I want more than this.

[her voice is low and husky, as well as a little needy]

[ he shudders - - groans, feeling her rock onto him then rolls his hips forward, pressing the rest of his cock into her with one solid thrust, though he stops again once he's all the way inside. ]

[She’s tight, but she hot and wet enough that he slides into her easily. She exhales sharply]

Yes. That’s...that’s good.

[her voice is a moan against his ear as she digs her nails into the flesh of his back.]

Fuck yer hot - -

[ he mumbles, hoarse, his accent only getting rougher as they get along; he's not moving quite yet, not wanting to rush but his fingernails are still digging into her skin, his hips shifting just minutely. ]

[She shudders, breathless, moving just a little in response to his own movement, and leaning in to kiss him hard an the mouth.]

[ he kisses back hungrily and his hips draw back then push forward, finally starting to move more properly into her though it's still shallow, needy. ]

[She moans into the kiss, sliding her hands down to his ass, squeezing a little as she moves her own hips to meet him.]

[ he lets out his own noises into the kiss, open and needy, pulling back then pushing forward - - his pace isn't even and it's rough, driven by want, deep with every movement inward. ]

[She arches under him, eager to meet his thrusts and take him as deep as she can. She breaks the kiss to murmur against his lips.]

Good...don’t you dare hold back.

[her voice his breathless and husky, but her tone is firm and even demanding.]

God - -

[ he breathes out at the command but he definitely doesn't object. he draws back and then his next thrust is harder, using as much leverage in his position as he can as his speed picks up; if their beds were more than just concrete blocks and blankets and pillows it'd definitely be rocking with the force, muscles flexing under her touch.]

[That makes her moan. Loudly. She tightens her legs around him and she digs her nails into his back, hard enough to leave marks. She rocks her hips, meeting his pace, uneven and rough as it is. Seems like she’s just as needy and hungry for this as he is.]

[ the demand, the nails, the sharp streaks of soreness that leaves down his back -- it all seems to get to him, and he lets out a sound that's almost a growl before he pulls back almost all the way and them slams into her, grabbing bruisingly hard into her thighs ] to take a grip and keep his leverage that way ]

[oh, wow, that growl was super hot actually. She gasps softly and then cries out when he slams into her again.]

Yes.

[apparently she’s not afraid to be noisy. She arches under him, his roughness pushing her closer to her second climax]

[ he's ducking his head, panting, erratic and his thrusts needy and just as rough -- he can't last long, not like this, quickly getting towards his own orgasm, nails curling crescents into her thighs. ]

Oni.

[she moans his name, her thighs tightening around his waist and her nails digging into the flesh of his back again as she comes.]

Ffuck -- Silk --

[ his voice comes out as a hiss, voice rough it as he comes at the sensation of her coming to her climax around him, sunk all the way into her, tucking his mouth against her shoulder ]

[She’s just kind of clinging to him at this point, holding him as he rides out his orgasm. One of her hands find it’s way to his hair to pet him, as she noises her approval]

[ day 8, post game afternoon ] [nsfw]

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