[he was so close already, it doesn't take more than a few strokes for him to come, spilling hotly over his front, arching his hips as he tosses his head back and cries out breathlessly. he's never looked or felt so debauched before, so raw and wanton, his hair sticking to his brow with sweat, eyes bright and blue]
Oh... oh, Megumi...
[the vibrations keep him hovering in his peak, his legs shaking from the relentless onslaught of bliss]
[ It hardly takes too long for her, as well— even if she can't exactly feel the sensation of Aymeric tightening all around her as she would have had she the parts, there's enough stimulation when he does that causes her to feel the vibrations intensely—
Enough that as soon as he does release, messing up her hand and looking so fully fucked and beautiful and like nothing she's ever seen him has - not to this extent, she can barely hold her own release back.
And she gasps out loudly as she does, her orgasm hitting her sharply, racing through her spine and her claws leaving marks on his skin over his thigh, before she shudders and draws herself out— she's soaked and she can feel it, and she's trembling as she slowly slides out of him. Turning off the mechanism of the dildo, she undoes the strap and places it on top of the box with a shaky hand, though even as the shivers race through her, she takes in the sight of Aymeric again.
In a sweater so shameless, his body flushed and on display, and the signs of their coupling showing on them. ]
You look ready to consume, my darling.
[ She breathes out, running her tongue over her fingers to clean off his release and watching him before giving him an ear wiggle.
With a relieved little laugh, she reaches over to carefully— help Aymeric off with the sweater. Using it to wipe what's staining him, before tossing it aside and moving to remove her own, leaving her in her bra at least. She'll just slide up next to him on all fours, using her clean hand to stroke his hair out of his forehead. ]
Don't move for a bit, my love. I wish to keep looking at you, a little longer.
[aymeric growls from the claw marks but it's more of a low, pleased growl than a protest. he watches her climax, still shivering from his own, panting and dazed. he groans softly when she pulls out, his legs collapsing. he's able to move his limbs to get the sweater off, but only just]
As though I could bring myself to move, in this state.
[ She watches him, marvelling at the sight of this precious, beautiful man. Every bit of her emotions comes from the acceptance and knowing of all he is-
He deserves so much. He deserves every joy, every pleasure, and she very, very carefully reaches down to help shift him so he's laying comfortably on the bed- thank you strength- and so that she can lay down next to him. His lower body will ache, he will be sore and she doesn't think he'll be walking right for a short while but-
He's strong. And she will make him feel comfortable so he can recover.
Shivering, she strokes his hair back out of his face and kisses over his eyelids. ]
You do things to me... that I never imagined myself reacting as much to. 'tis you who is incredible, my darling.
[ She's flushed as she looks him over, hand stroking over where she bruised him- all the possessive bites and marks she's left on him. ]
... this body, this heart... you're a blessing I cherish. May you remember this pleasure every time. For you deserve it all and more.
[ Her hand strokes the side of his neck, smiling sheepishly. ]
Sleep if you must, my love. I will be here when you wake. You did so well... taking on so much, so beautifully...
[ And he got to see her being a wild woman. Gods. He's going to think she's a menace- more of one, at this rate. Quickly, she moves to kiss his forehead.
Though her ears lift as he begins to... pray? She blinks and strokes his cheek, and once he's done... ]
...I offered thanks to Menphina. For the Lover blesses us with life and desire- 'tis a gift to be able to feel as much, aye?
[ That makes her ears wiggle and she smiles at the kiss, caressing his cheek after and stroking his hair back. ]
I consider it a compliment- for Menphina cherishes her beloved Oschon and admires his partner, Halone.
[ She slides to his side, drawing his head carefully against her shoulder so she can hold him like that once she's pulled the remaining blankets over his body. She'll replace them with new ones and wash and mend these later. ]
I'll heal you as you rest, too, so you won't be too sore.
[ And where she might have clawed him too hard... ]
She kisses the tip of his ear, and coils her tail around in return. ]
I won't heal that much to have them vanish.
[ Especially the bites on his inner thighs and up his back. She wants him to enjoy those c: And whispering in his ear, she says- ]
I like imagining that you'll be reminded of my touch should you find yourself alone with them, and pleasure yourself with the memory until I find you in a state of want.
Doubt you need to fear... your soul is radiant and bright, filled with love and beauty. It could never be taken anywhere but the most beautiful of heavenly halls. No amount of worldly pleasures could diminish that.
[ The way she looks at him, he may as well be the guiding star in the sky for her. ]
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Oh... oh, Megumi...
[the vibrations keep him hovering in his peak, his legs shaking from the relentless onslaught of bliss]
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Enough that as soon as he does release, messing up her hand and looking so fully fucked and beautiful and like nothing she's ever seen him has - not to this extent, she can barely hold her own release back.
And she gasps out loudly as she does, her orgasm hitting her sharply, racing through her spine and her claws leaving marks on his skin over his thigh, before she shudders and draws herself out— she's soaked and she can feel it, and she's trembling as she slowly slides out of him. Turning off the mechanism of the dildo, she undoes the strap and places it on top of the box with a shaky hand, though even as the shivers race through her, she takes in the sight of Aymeric again.
In a sweater so shameless, his body flushed and on display, and the signs of their coupling showing on them. ]
You look ready to consume, my darling.
[ She breathes out, running her tongue over her fingers to clean off his release and watching him before giving him an ear wiggle.
With a relieved little laugh, she reaches over to carefully— help Aymeric off with the sweater. Using it to wipe what's staining him, before tossing it aside and moving to remove her own, leaving her in her bra at least. She'll just slide up next to him on all fours, using her clean hand to stroke his hair out of his forehead. ]
Don't move for a bit, my love. I wish to keep looking at you, a little longer.
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As though I could bring myself to move, in this state.
[with a breathless chuckle]
By the Fury... you are incredible.
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He deserves so much. He deserves every joy, every pleasure, and she very, very carefully reaches down to help shift him so he's laying comfortably on the bed- thank you strength- and so that she can lay down next to him. His lower body will ache, he will be sore and she doesn't think he'll be walking right for a short while but-
He's strong. And she will make him feel comfortable so he can recover.
Shivering, she strokes his hair back out of his face and kisses over his eyelids. ]
You do things to me... that I never imagined myself reacting as much to. 'tis you who is incredible, my darling.
[ She's flushed as she looks him over, hand stroking over where she bruised him- all the possessive bites and marks she's left on him. ]
... this body, this heart... you're a blessing I cherish. May you remember this pleasure every time. For you deserve it all and more.
[ Her hand strokes the side of his neck, smiling sheepishly. ]
How are you feeling?
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Loved. Well-loved, I should say.
[chuckles, and shifts to curl up along her side]
I must ask you to forgive me should I fall asleep soon, however. Oh, Fury...
[lets out a long, content sigh]
... Fury forgive me if I transgress, but I do so with love and honor. I've no regrets.
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[ And he got to see her being a wild woman. Gods. He's going to think she's a menace- more of one, at this rate. Quickly, she moves to kiss his forehead.
Though her ears lift as he begins to... pray? She blinks and strokes his cheek, and once he's done... ]
...I offered thanks to Menphina. For the Lover blesses us with life and desire- 'tis a gift to be able to feel as much, aye?
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Aye. Though I will say you looked nearly as fierce and powerful as the Fury for a few moments... you truly took my breath away.
[he kisses the inside of her palm]
Every moment with you is a gift, my love.
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I consider it a compliment- for Menphina cherishes her beloved Oschon and admires his partner, Halone.
[ She slides to his side, drawing his head carefully against her shoulder so she can hold him like that once she's pulled the remaining blankets over his body. She'll replace them with new ones and wash and mend these later. ]
I'll heal you as you rest, too, so you won't be too sore.
[ And where she might have clawed him too hard... ]
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Proudly will I bear the signs of your passion... but I do appreciate it.
[his tail finds hers and lazily coils with it]
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She kisses the tip of his ear, and coils her tail around in return. ]
I won't heal that much to have them vanish.
[ Especially the bites on his inner thighs and up his back. She wants him to enjoy those c: And whispering in his ear, she says- ]
I like imagining that you'll be reminded of my touch should you find yourself alone with them, and pleasure yourself with the memory until I find you in a state of want.
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Am I a sky pirate in this fantasy as well?
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[ She purrs against his horn. ]
You're the Fury-fearing Lord Commander, eager to learn of the worship that only Menphina's devoted can bring.
[ Blasphemous? Just a touch. But very kinky! ]
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and then his expression relaxes and he smiles]
Such temptations I face, it seems. And yet...
[he lifts his hand to brush his knuckles against her cheek]
I do not fear for my soul.
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Doubt you need to fear... your soul is radiant and bright, filled with love and beauty. It could never be taken anywhere but the most beautiful of heavenly halls. No amount of worldly pleasures could diminish that.
[ The way she looks at him, he may as well be the guiding star in the sky for her. ]
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I love you so, so much.
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Just leaning in to kiss his forehead and eyelids after every word. ]
I love you too. My sweet, beautiful knight. Now please rest... you need to recover your strength.
[ And whispering near his ear— ]
I'll wake you up with my mouth on you if you permit me, after I heal you enough.
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Mayhaps another time--when you've not thoroughly worn me out. Not that I am complaining, mind you.
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I know, my love. Sweet dreams.
[ Just gonna somehow turn off the lights for him too ❤️
Full cuddleslep time so she can start to full body heal him until then! ]