If you don't already, you will by the time I'm done with you. [ She's a dragon on a mission, and that mission is to claim; to fan the flames between them and make sure that he knows, he knows, that he's precious to her. ]
[ Her palm presses more firmly, massaging him through the fabric. She doesn't try to stop him from going for her shirt, but she isn't making any move to help, either. ]
Mm, hey, hey. Rye? D'you think I could get your trousers off with my teeth?
[ He's been a distracting tease for long enough. Now it's her turn. ]
Hmm, I'm not complaining. S'mores mocha is a pretty good scent.
[His breathing hitches, hips jerking into her touch, eyes closing briefly.] Gods. [He keeps tugging at her shirt. Might have to pool it around her arms, but that's fine.]
[...oh.] I-I mean. Maybe? Jeans are a lot easier than knots. [They're just also tight because being streamlined is Important.]
[ Briefly boops her nose against his, nuzzling affectionately. The boop soon becomes a kiss, and the kisses begin to wander; one to his lips, a few pressed along his jaw, down his neck to linger over his pulse. ]
[ She pauses there, though, sitting up and pulling her shirt off the rest of the way. It reveals a cute sports bra, with a convenient zip at the front ]
Hmmmmmmm, let's give it a go. I've been wondering what you taste like.
[He chuckles.] Well, I suppose I could be convinced. [He leans closer to her, kissing her back, as long as he can before she's gone again, moving down, his breathing getting quicker, head tilting back for her, shivering as she focuses on his pulse.]
[His fingers brush over her sides, looking her over as her shirt it tossed aside. He swallows, and he pulls off his jacket, hesitating a moment as he moves to take off his shirt for her.]
Well, uh...y-yeah. Yeah, we can give it a go. [He's very red, but smiling.]
[ The sound she makes when he takes off his shirt for her is positively delighted, a happy trilling chirp. She's quick to move down, kissing and gently nibbling at the newly exposed skin across his collarbone and down his chest, tasting him. ]
I promise to be very, very, very careful with my teeth. [ Smiles at him with a flash of fang ]
[He goes scarlet at the chirp followed by gasps and sift moans as he feels her mouth on sensitive skin. One hand going to the back of her head, wanting her close, fingers idly combing through her hair. Tge other to her side, running along her skin, slow and exploring.]
[He stares as her mouth, licking his lips briefly.] I mean....you don't have to be super careful.
[ She pauses to nuzzle into his hand in her hair, lashes fluttering in pleasure. But she's back to it soon enough, working her leisurely way down, down, down, making good use of her lips and tongue and teeth all the while. ]
[ Until she's finally there, pressing kisses just above the waistband of his jeans. ]
[His eyes widen a bit, face getting darker.] ....yes. I...I really think I do.
[His breathing hitches, mixed with soft sighs and quiet moans as she moves down, hands moving to her hair. He gently pets her, fingers combing through her hair, sometimes a light scrarch at her ears, though never more right now.]
[He never looks away, even as he squirms under her, a notuceable bukge in his rather tight jeans. Though at least he doesn't wear a belt.] Gods, you're really pretty.
[He shivers as he hears her purr, hands still working through her hair, massaging her scalp, so he can touch, feel her, giving her some pleasure as he watches her work the button and zipper, cock twitching in his pants.]
[He licks his lips and...well, Hurricane says his mouth his dangerous.]
You're gorgeous. Soft and pretty and strong and gods, I really do want you to bite me. I've wanted to feel you since the first time we kissed. Can't tell you how many times I've imagined what it would have been like if we didn't stop in the clothing store.
[ She's always known he can talk, has always liked to listen to him, but wow, stars above, he can talk ]
[ There's a few seconds where she pauses, looking up at him from under her lashes and her messy bangs, those jewel-bright eyes of hers dark. Intent. ]
I'd have fucked you against the wall 'til all you knew was my name. [ And then she's back to it, the button popping open. The zipper follows, dragged slowly, teasing. ]
[He is very red as she stares, uncertain if she liked him talking, and then she speaks and he swallows at that, a shiver running through him.]
I'd have let you. [His hips cant up, biting his lip as he watches her pull down the zipper, a whine building in the back of his throat.] I want you to. I want to feel your teeth. [His hand gently moves over her cheek, before he moves to rub gently at her ear.] Drown in your scent. Feel you pin me down and fuck me.
[He licks his lips.] I'm yours to claim for tonight.
[ This is all very distracting. Very, very distracting, but, hell, it's not like she's going to ask him to stop. She nuzzles into his hand with a hum of encouragement, eyes going lidded. ]
Is that what you like?
[ She sits up just enough that she can shimmy his jeans down his hips, with as many gratuitous, teasing touches as she can manage along the way. For her own part ... she's patient. She can wait, heat and want and need smoldering in the background. She has him right where she wants him, and she finally has the chance to lavish him with all the attention and affection he deserves. ]
Yeah. [He's very red, but there's want in his eyes.] I mean, I'd probbly like most anything you do to me, but I definitely enjoy some....rougher, possessive aspects.
[He lift his hips for her easily, getting redder as she tajes her time, shivering at the light touches as more skin is exposed, starting to pant as want courses through him.] I want yo forget everything, but your name. Make my body feel like its yours.
[ Speaking of rough, possessive, and making him feel like he's hers ... ]
[ She only tugs his trousers halfway down before she pauses, casually palms his ass with both hands, tugs his hips higher, and swallows his cock down to the base with a purr of appreciation ]
[It starts as a soft sigh, her hands on his ass, moving with her tug easily, but the sound is choked as suddenly there is wet heat around his cock, then a tightness on the head as she takes him entirely.]
[Then there's the purring, the vibrations, all so sudden and intense, his fingers getting tight in his hair, a cry of loud pleasure escaping him just as abruptly.] Oh gods-
[ He tastes as good as he looks, and sounds as good as she always knew he would - ]
[ Her fingers knead where she's holding him, her claws pricking against his skin. Not enough to make him bleed, but unmistakably, unavoidably there, a counterpoint to the tight, wet heat around him as she licks and sucks and swallows. Her purr never falters. If anything it grows deeper, louder, anytime he tugs her hair. ]
[There's the sharp awareness of claws, made all the more intense when paired with the soft, tight, heat, mixed with her tongue and sucks, and that purring that feels like its shaking him to his very core. Its overwhelming in its suddeness, any form of decorum out the window as he moans for her, rather loud.]
[He does still notice things though, his fingers tugging at her hair rather often, a leg loosely hooking around her side.] Tea....gods, Tea, you....you're really good at-fuck-didn't even hesitate- [His words more breathless, rambling.]
[ Loud is fine. Loud is more than fine. She wants to hear him, cherishing each gasp and moan, each and every breathless word that spills from his lips. They're all for her. She's the one doing this to him; she's the one bringing him so much pleasure … ]
[ She pulls up, dragging her tongue up along the underside of his cock until only the head is left inside. ] Mmm … [ Her grip tightens ]
[ And she yanks his hips up to meet her as she sinks back down, again and again and again — ]
[He nanages a deep breath as she pulls back, lingers on the head, still good, but a little less intense, maybe able to ground himself.]
[Then he's yanked up hard as she moves down, over and over and any attemots to keep his hips still are very much out the window, moving with her pulls to help move into the intense heat of her mouth.]
Oh fuck-please Tea, Tea! [Its intense, hard, fast, fingers holding tight to her hair, body arching under her, memory of a gentle build far ftom his mind as it all mixes in overwhelming pleasure. There's pre coming from his cock, his breathing a loud panting.] W-won't last, too much- [Definitely no gentle build as he feels like he's dragged forcibly to the edge.]
[ It's rough and it's messy and it's fucking delightful. She wants more of it — more of him, his taste and his touch, the sounds he makes and the tightness of his hands in her hair. More, more, more. She aches with it, the need, want, desire. ]
[ There's an ache in her jaw, too, but it's worth it. More than worth it. She pulls him up, buries him deep, and lets him fuck her throat as she licks and sucks and swallows around him, her purr an intense, rhythmic vibration. Her hair hangs like a curtain, tickling across his skin. ]
[Its a lot. Its a whole lot at once and even with experience and self control, Tea is a force of nature, hitting a lot of buttons at once. The presence of claws, the soft brush of her hair under hands and against his skin. The pure eager roughness of it all.]
[The allowance to just move, to not worry and chance desire and pleasure and she keeps working her mouth, keeps up that purr that feels like its buzzing through his whole body. Her name falls from his mouth like a mantra, breathless and panting between moans and its so much. His hips snap up with earnest desperation, fucks her throat eagerly, crying out her name, loud, as he cums hard.]
[ It's hard to breathe like this, but she's not about to complain. If anything, it makes it all feel so much better, all raw heat and need, pleasure burning bright. Her blood sings with it. Yes, yes, yes. ]
[ He cums and she moans around him, drinking it down with relish. And … while she gentles, she doesn't stop; she wants to see just how far she can push him, wants to feel him shiver and shake and fall apart under her lips and tongue. ]
[His hips slow as he cums, thrusts hard, but with pauses in the middle, drawing out the feeling without seeking it in earnest, his fingers loosening as the orgasm subsides, panting hard, moans getting softer.]
[His grip is loose enough to pull away from. Except Tea doesn't as pleasure turns to oversensitivity. His breath hitches, looking down as Tea keeps going, and a whine leaves him, body shaking.] Oh gods...you're really gonna.... [Another whimper, squirming under her, biting his lip a moment.] I'm yours to wreck. D-do it.
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[A hand moves up to pull her closer, the other reaching for her last shirt.] I know. But still, your reactions were worth it.
Plus that spot smelled really nice. I imagine I'm gonna have that smell on me for a while, huh?
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[ Her palm presses more firmly, massaging him through the fabric. She doesn't try to stop him from going for her shirt, but she isn't making any move to help, either. ]
Mm, hey, hey. Rye? D'you think I could get your trousers off with my teeth?
[ He's been a distracting tease for long enough. Now it's her turn. ]
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[His breathing hitches, hips jerking into her touch, eyes closing briefly.] Gods. [He keeps tugging at her shirt. Might have to pool it around her arms, but that's fine.]
[...oh.] I-I mean. Maybe? Jeans are a lot easier than knots. [They're just also tight because being streamlined is Important.]
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[ Briefly boops her nose against his, nuzzling affectionately. The boop soon becomes a kiss, and the kisses begin to wander; one to his lips, a few pressed along his jaw, down his neck to linger over his pulse. ]
[ She pauses there, though, sitting up and pulling her shirt off the rest of the way. It reveals a cute sports bra, with a convenient zip at the front ]
Hmmmmmmm, let's give it a go. I've been wondering what you taste like.
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[His fingers brush over her sides, looking her over as her shirt it tossed aside. He swallows, and he pulls off his jacket, hesitating a moment as he moves to take off his shirt for her.]
Well, uh...y-yeah. Yeah, we can give it a go. [He's very red, but smiling.]
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I promise to be very, very, very careful with my teeth. [ Smiles at him with a flash of fang ]
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[He stares as her mouth, licking his lips briefly.] I mean....you don't have to be super careful.
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[ She pauses to nuzzle into his hand in her hair, lashes fluttering in pleasure. But she's back to it soon enough, working her leisurely way down, down, down, making good use of her lips and tongue and teeth all the while. ]
[ Until she's finally there, pressing kisses just above the waistband of his jeans. ]
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[His breathing hitches, mixed with soft sighs and quiet moans as she moves down, hands moving to her hair. He gently pets her, fingers combing through her hair, sometimes a light scrarch at her ears, though never more right now.]
[He never looks away, even as he squirms under her, a notuceable bukge in his rather tight jeans. Though at least he doesn't wear a belt.] Gods, you're really pretty.
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[ by a whole lot ]
[ His blush, his touch, his words, his compliments, the strain of his erection against his tight trousers ... and all of it's for her, just for her ]
Mmhm...? [ She'd use her words, but she's a little busy unbuttoning his jeans with her teeth ]
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[He licks his lips and...well, Hurricane says his mouth his dangerous.]
You're gorgeous. Soft and pretty and strong and gods, I really do want you to bite me. I've wanted to feel you since the first time we kissed. Can't tell you how many times I've imagined what it would have been like if we didn't stop in the clothing store.
How many tines I touched myself thinking of you.
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[ There's a few seconds where she pauses, looking up at him from under her lashes and her messy bangs, those jewel-bright eyes of hers dark. Intent. ]
I'd have fucked you against the wall 'til all you knew was my name. [ And then she's back to it, the button popping open. The zipper follows, dragged slowly, teasing. ]
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I'd have let you. [His hips cant up, biting his lip as he watches her pull down the zipper, a whine building in the back of his throat.] I want you to. I want to feel your teeth. [His hand gently moves over her cheek, before he moves to rub gently at her ear.] Drown in your scent. Feel you pin me down and fuck me.
[He licks his lips.] I'm yours to claim for tonight.
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Is that what you like?
[ She sits up just enough that she can shimmy his jeans down his hips, with as many gratuitous, teasing touches as she can manage along the way. For her own part ... she's patient. She can wait, heat and want and need smoldering in the background. She has him right where she wants him, and she finally has the chance to lavish him with all the attention and affection he deserves. ]
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[He lift his hips for her easily, getting redder as she tajes her time, shivering at the light touches as more skin is exposed, starting to pant as want courses through him.] I want yo forget everything, but your name. Make my body feel like its yours.
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[ She only tugs his trousers halfway down before she pauses, casually palms his ass with both hands, tugs his hips higher, and swallows his cock down to the base with a purr of appreciation ]
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[Then there's the purring, the vibrations, all so sudden and intense, his fingers getting tight in his hair, a cry of loud pleasure escaping him just as abruptly.] Oh gods-
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[ Her fingers knead where she's holding him, her claws pricking against his skin. Not enough to make him bleed, but unmistakably, unavoidably there, a counterpoint to the tight, wet heat around him as she licks and sucks and swallows. Her purr never falters. If anything it grows deeper, louder, anytime he tugs her hair. ]
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[He does still notice things though, his fingers tugging at her hair rather often, a leg loosely hooking around her side.] Tea....gods, Tea, you....you're really good at-fuck-didn't even hesitate- [His words more breathless, rambling.]
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[ She pulls up, dragging her tongue up along the underside of his cock until only the head is left inside. ] Mmm … [ Her grip tightens ]
[ And she yanks his hips up to meet her as she sinks back down, again and again and again — ]
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[Then he's yanked up hard as she moves down, over and over and any attemots to keep his hips still are very much out the window, moving with her pulls to help move into the intense heat of her mouth.]
Oh fuck-please Tea, Tea! [Its intense, hard, fast, fingers holding tight to her hair, body arching under her, memory of a gentle build far ftom his mind as it all mixes in overwhelming pleasure. There's pre coming from his cock, his breathing a loud panting.] W-won't last, too much- [Definitely no gentle build as he feels like he's dragged forcibly to the edge.]
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[ There's an ache in her jaw, too, but it's worth it. More than worth it. She pulls him up, buries him deep, and lets him fuck her throat as she licks and sucks and swallows around him, her purr an intense, rhythmic vibration. Her hair hangs like a curtain, tickling across his skin. ]
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[The allowance to just move, to not worry and chance desire and pleasure and she keeps working her mouth, keeps up that purr that feels like its buzzing through his whole body. Her name falls from his mouth like a mantra, breathless and panting between moans and its so much. His hips snap up with earnest desperation, fucks her throat eagerly, crying out her name, loud, as he cums hard.]
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[ He cums and she moans around him, drinking it down with relish. And … while she gentles, she doesn't stop; she wants to see just how far she can push him, wants to feel him shiver and shake and fall apart under her lips and tongue. ]
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[His grip is loose enough to pull away from. Except Tea doesn't as pleasure turns to oversensitivity. His breath hitches, looking down as Tea keeps going, and a whine leaves him, body shaking.] Oh gods...you're really gonna.... [Another whimper, squirming under her, biting his lip a moment.] I'm yours to wreck. D-do it.
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