[ His touch and his kisses are caring and reverent in equal measure; how could she ever think to deprive herself of this? She would have been a fool to leave so soon. This is far too wonderful.
She wants to let him know as much, offering a sigh, a hum, a whimper, a moan with every kiss planted on her rose-splotched lilac skin, every press of his rough-hewn fingers and every light scrape of his claws as he ventures down her curves and the smooth plane of her stomach. And she tells him with the smile that spreads on her lips as he divests her of the worn and torn stockings that remain on her legs. Their removal means that she is, at last, fully bare for him to see, to feel, to enjoy in the soft morning light. ]
Nari...
[ She hopes, wholeheartedly, that he enjoys hearing her call his name like this, gentle and soft and wanting - at least for the time being. She has a feeling that she'll be saying it with more of an air of desperation and lust soon enough. ]
[ oh he absolutely loves the sound of his name on her tongue, so soft and sweet and guiding him easily toward what she wants. tighnari is a perceptive soul, it's not difficult for him to read her body, her reactions, to find where she enjoys his attentions and where she doesn't. though in truth she seems sensitive all over; perhaps, like him, it's been some time since last she took a lover.
what a privilege indeed, if that is the truth.
but his thoughts are bent wholly pleasing her right now, her prowess and past are far from his mind. slowly, almost painstakingly, tighnari presses warm, open-mouthed kisses further down her stomach, below her abdomen and along the crease of her thigh, where his tongue drags in a slow, long swipe. and then at last, at last he's kissing between her thighs, nuzzling soft, downy hair, breathing hot against her core. ]
[ It has, indeed, been some time since she was last bedded, since she last knew the sweetness of this sort of intimacy.
She feels just as privileged to be subject to his ministrations, even though she must wonder if he knows just how torturous it is for him to wander and roam, to press his mouth and tongue here and there, when she's longing so desperately for him to do the very same to her warm and waiting bottom lips, already slick with anticipation. Still, she can't bring herself to make any kind of demand of him when she's simply enraptured by the very sight of him. He's so lovely like this, wanting to worship her with his mouth...
It's the searing line that he laves along the crease of her thigh that finally snaps her out of her stupor, sending heat fluttering from her belly all throughout her body. Her thigh tenses beneath that swipe for a moment before she spreads her legs further for him, her mouth falling open to loose a whine, only to be muffled against the back of her hand. It's with her last shred of sense that she remembers it's daytime, now, and that perhaps she ought to keep her voice down.
Despite the quietness of her voice, though, her plea is just as desperate and wanting: ]
[ oh yes, he knows well that he's tormenting her, doing everything in his power to build sweet anticipation, to make her hungry, and wanting. she's trying to muffle herself, but tighnari wants to make her loud, he wants to make her moan and arch and cry out his name; already, he has become so greedy for her..
but he doesn't make her wait much longer. he teases her for only a few more moments, the tip of his tongue gliding along the slit of her cunt from bottom to top, tasting the sweet, dark salt of her slick, breathing in her scent, all of it driving heat straight to his groin. the fox within him is hungry, pleased, and tighnari waits no longer - parting his lips, he opens his mouth over the swollen, sensitive bud of her clit, arching his tongue against it in quick, warm kitten licks before he's applying a little more pressure, suckling, humming, the sound vibrating through his teeth.
she tastes exquisite, and feels like wet silk against his tongue; in an instant, tighnari is drunk on her, pressing his face deeper between her spreading thighs, his tall ears folding back against his head in a brief moment of complete submission. pleasing her like this is all that matters, all that he wants, now that she has given him permission to devour her. ]
[ He feels heavenly, his warm, wet tongue lapping and licking at her cunt, his lovely lips closing over her clit and teasing it further. She moans, a little more loudly this time, although her hand remains pressed firmly to her mouth even while she arches her back just a touch, letting his attentions send sparks of pleasure through her. ]
N—Nari...
[ She really would like to keep quiet. It would be ideal. But it's the sensation of his voice thrumming against her core that drives her wild, that bids her to throw her head back, her horns dragging against the bedding as her hand at last falls away from her mouth. Instead, she grabs at him with both of her hands, fingers grasping tightly at his hair and his ears with a whine that begs for more without words at her eyes open with a half-lidded, hungry, heated gaze. ]
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[ the way she clasps at his ears and tugs at his hair is enough to pull another low groan from his chest, the sound resonant between her thighs as tighnari laps at her like a thirsty dog, feasting on her fully, lost in her flavor, in the irresistible pleasure of bringing her sweet bliss. tighnari can be a finicky, fussy man, but he's attentive as well, dialed in completely to every reaction she feeds him, every sigh and whine and twitching movement. through her body, she teaches him what she wants, what she likes, and tighnari is her eager student.
his tongue and lips work ceaselessly, gliding against her slick folds, wet and seeking, suckling her clit into his mouth, but it's not enough. he wants to give her more, to give her everything, to feel her come apart for him, and so he's soon dragging two padded fingertips along her entrance, ever careful of his claws, before sinking them into her body, feeling her warm, slippery walls clinging to his knuckles. tighnari lifts his head to suck in a harsh breath, licking his shining lips, his face flushed pink, his eyes wide, pupils blown large, black as pitch. ]
You taste so good..
[ he murmurs, before he's turning his face against her palm, rubbing against it like an affectionate fox, before he's descending to his work again, curling his fingers inside of her, licking ceaselessly, mercilessly at the warm, responsive bud of her clit.
and all the while his hips are shifting against the blankets, his cock painfully hard, aching between his thighs as he rocks downward, seeking friction to soothe his need. ]
[ He is making a mess of her, to be sure, and they've only really just gotten started... She's powerless against the look that he levels her way, utterly unable to pull her eyes away from his dark, wicked gaze - and why would she ever want to? He's gorgeous like this, surrendering himself to their carnal desires, unable to do anything but follow the map laid out by her body's reactions. ]
Gods, you're so...
[ good, she wants to say, but the words melt away into another moan as he nuzzles her palm affectionately, his face flushed and wet with her slick. And then he lowers his head and resumes, spelling the end of any desire to say words - or at least, ones that aren't simply his name.
His warm fingers, slick with her, glide easily into her, fucking and curling into her, pressing into her most pleasurable spot and sending her ever-closer to her peak as she twists and writhes atop his bed while he kisses and sucks and licks at the swollen, raw bud of her clit. Ori bites down into her lower lip, another helpless attempt to stifle her own sounds as each cry meets the barrier of her lips. Each little whine she gives, though quieted, grow in their desperation and abandon, in their pitch, and she can feel that thread of pleasure growing taut once more, that white hot heat flaring across her body until it all snaps. ]
Nari, Nari, I—
[ Her legs spread fully, her back, her hips raise off of the bed as her whole core tightens around him, her thighs quivering as she comes hard, barely managing to move her hands to cover her mouth and closing her eyes as she cries out in such blissful rapture. ]
[ he can feel it, the way she's beginning to come undone, how she squirms beneath him, her cunt tightening around his fingers, pulsing rhythmically as ori draws nearer to her peak. tighnari continues his work, unerring and ferocious, making an absolute meal of her, driving her higher and higher, until at last, at last she unravels beautifully. tighnari hums, urging her on, helping her to ride every last hill of swelling pleasure with his tongue and fingers both working until his jaw is sore and his fingertips tingle. he can't help but lift his eyes to her face to watch as she comes for him, her pleasure written clear across her lovely face, making all of his efforts worth it.
when at last she can give no more, when her body is painfully oversensitive, tighnari relents, pulling away from her with a sinfully wet sound, his free hand lifting to wipe her slick from his cheeks and chin before he's dropping to sink his sharp teeth against the inside of her thigh. tighnari's fingers still work, slowly now, drawing in and out of her wet heat. tail lashing, he groans, grinding his hips down against the rumpled sheets. ]
Well, that was nice.
[ he says, through a breathless laugh, his head coming to rest against her thigh, gazing up at her with a lazy, listless smile. ]
[ She really, truly is a flower unfurling and unraveling so beautifully for him, and he's so sweet to bring her to this and to usher her through each wave of pleasure. Spirits, he's amazing, and he leaves her breathless, needing more than a few moments as her chest heaves to catch her breath, to drift back down to earth.
Though dazed and bleary her eyes might be as she comes down from her orgasm, her brows hitch up at the sight of him, her sticky slick coming away from her pussy in thin, glistening strands as he pulls away. While his fingers continue their work, his tail lashing excitedly, his teeth scraping against the inside of her thigh, she draws in a deep breath and sighs. She can't help but wonder, too, how it would feel for him to truly sink his sharp teeth into her...
A sinful sight, all of it, and yet she thinks him divine for what he's done to her, smiling tenderly down at him. ]
Good morning.
[ Her hand trails down from his hair towards his chin, lifting his head up slightly. ]
What a delightful way to wake up... But you're patient as always, Tighnari. Maybe you need some help, too...?
[ she looks beautiful, her eyes hooded and hazy in the aftermath of her orgasm, and tighnari can't help but smile around a soft laugh, nipping playfully at her thumb with one sharp fang. ]
Well..
[ he starts, shifting against the blankets again - tighnari isn't a particularly shy person, he's good at asking for what he wants and how he wants it, and in the bedroom it's no different. slowly, tighnari begins to kiss his way up her body again, his tongue still tasting of her as he drags it along the dip of her hip and up her abdomen, hot kisses pressed between her breasts, along her collar, up her throat - ]
I'd love to feel you again.
[ one hand lands at her hip, gently urging her onto her side. ]
[ She groans as he makes his way back up along her body with his mouth, wondering yet again how his teeth would feels. It really won't be long before he's got her all worked up again... Ori follows his guidance, rolling onto her side as she presses in close, trailing her hands down along his side, likewise landing at his hip. ]
Yes...
[ It's so sweet that he asks each time, making a warmth bloom on her cheeks and in her heart as she leans in and kisses him, breathing in the scent of her sex and tasting herself on his lips before she mutters her quiet request. ]
[ a time might come when they're so comfortable around one another that he need only ask with his eyes and mouth and hands, but that time hasn't arrived just yet, so until then he will use his words as he needs to. it's important that she's okay with everything!! ]
Is that what you'd prefer?
[ he'd sure love to fuck her again, to feel her tight and perfect all around him, but he certainly wouldn't say no to her mouth, either - just the idea of it is enough to make him tense up with anticipation, his stomach flipping. but tighnari can't deny that the fox within him desires more, to turn her on her belly to take her hard and fast, and the way he grinds his hips against her backside says as much, his head dipping to press his mouth against the dip of her shoulder.
but tighnari, for all his strong instincts, isn't an animal. he's flexible. ]
[ Oh, but when he grinds up against her, letting him feel how hard and ready he is to simply take her, she feels as if her mind goes blank. She's unable to suppress a groan at the feeling, and her own tail writhes back and forth between them, caressing and unwittingly teasing his cock from her own excitement. ]
I, ah...
[ She nuzzles his head as he presses his mouth to her shoulder, nosing along his lovely ears again. ]
Maybe we can compromise, and I can taste you... later...
[ For now, she's starting to feel that desire for more, too, thanks to the feeling of their bodies pressed together like this. ]
[ a chuckle rumbles against her skin, and she'll feel the way tighnari's mouth curves into a smile. ]
I like the sound of that.
[ her reaction alone is enough to excite him, and he's already plenty hard as it is, stiff and ready for her, the movement of her tail against his cock a terrible tease that earns her a low, growling groan, his teeth pressing against the delicate tendon in her shoulder. his hips hitch forward, his hand at her hip tightening, pushing with a little more force this time. ]
[ She wonders if he notices her grinning when his teeth press against her once more; if he were to just use his fangs just a bit more...
The heat of his breath on her ears when he whispers to her sends a shiver down her spine, and heat pooling pleasantly in her belly once more. Gods, she loves the way his voice sounds when they're like this. Ori merely hums her agreement before she moves to lay on her stomach, angling her head so she can watch he moves in turn. It's then that she decides she ought to voice the request that's been floating around in her head. ]
[ her request has him arching a brow, but he soon breathes against her in a way reminiscent of a soft laugh, his grasp redoubling. if she likes it a little rougher.. well, far be it for tighnari to deny her. he enjoys that, too, and they had all night and morning to be gentle.
so when tighnari moves over her, he's a little ungentle as he snags her hips and tugs them back, lifting them away from the bed until she's on her knees. leaning over her, he drags his tongue along the full length of her spine, tracing its delicate curve up her back and between her shoulderblades, his mouth opening over her nape, sharp fangs scraping skin. ]
Like this?
[ he purrs, before his mouth opens wider, and he bites down harder, not hard enough to make her bleed, but certainly hard enough to break a little skin. his hands at her hips grasp tightly, his body grinding forward, his aching cock leaking precome against her soft lilac skin. ]
[ Ori appreciates a bit of roughness in her life. She couldn't have been an adventurer for as long she was, otherwise.
Which is to say, Tighnari earns another approving hum when he tugs her body the way he wants, needs her to be, and she's on her knees with no issue with her arms braced against his pillow. And then she, too, is rewarded by the feel of his tongue laving a hot line up her spine, his teeth lightly scraping against the nape of her neck, before he looses another lovely purr against her and bites down, just like she'd asked him too. ]
Ah— mm, just like that.
[ She hopes he'll do it again, especially given how hot she feels, now, and how her cunt is aching for him. The feeling of his precome dribbling onto her skin as he grinds forward causes another moan to fall from her lips. ]
[ she responds beautifully to his touch, to his teeth and grasping hands, and it's enough to light a fire in his belly, to activate tighnari's baser instincts, urging him to be even rougher with her, to take her as he needs. he tamps that impulse down, a little bit, because he's not an animal, after all, but her reaction nevertheless has his blood pumping hot.
ori hardly needs to ask him twice. one hand releases her hip, slipping between their bodies to grasp at his cock, guiding the tip along the desperately slick slit of her cunt before he's arching his hips forward, sinking into her without another moment's hesitation. this time, he doesn't need to ask, she's been quite clear.
immediately her heat surrounds him, and tighnari groans, a shudder sweeping down his back, his tail curling around his thigh to brush her leg. ]
Gods -
[ he whispers, leaning further over her until he's all but pressed against her back. tighnari's dark hair brushes her skin as he dips his head to lock his teeth against her right shoulder, anchoring him as he begins to move, rutting against her from behind, quick and hard. he's been patient for so long, after all, and now that he's inside of her, it's so easy to fall rapidly into rhythm. ]
[ She groans as he takes her, the sinfully wet, tight heat of her cunt welcoming him in easily, his cock once again filling her perfectly. Her hands curl into his soft pillow beneath her, and her long brown hair falls over her shoulders as he buries himself deeply and then leans over her, keeping their bodies pressed together as closely as possible.
Ori feels his sharp teeth bared against her shoulder and his soft tail wrapped around her thigh, and the contrast between the two is enough to make her feel dizzy as the moment seems to stretch into eternity. Almost, almost, she thinks to beg, to ask him to move, to make her his, but as if he reads her mind, Tighnari begins to thrust into her. Quick and hard, and certainly different from the way they were last night - but welcomed all the same. Needed all the same. ]
S-So good, hah—
[ Her own tail writhes between their bodies, her arousal and pleasure making it impossible for her to retain her awareness of what it's doing. With a slow turn and tip of her head, she parts her lips to capture his lips in another kiss, moaning and whining into it as he fucks her hard. But it's short-lived, because before long Ori feels her arms growing weaker, and she all but collapses as she grabs at his pillow, grasping it desperately while she buries her face into it, letting her senses be overtaken by these blissful feelings, his scent on the pillow, every filthy sound they make in her ears. ]
[ it's sinful, how easily his cock slides into her, for how wet she is from his tongue against her, how relaxed her orgasm has made her. he sinks in to the hilt without issue, gliding perfectly into her welcoming body, and it's such a sweet, irresistible feeling that it isn't long before tighnari is moaning against her skin - and against her mouth, when she turns her head to kiss him.
but soon enough her arms are giving out, her weight sagging forward, and tighnari sinks his teeth against her nape again, dragging hard, breaking skin, leaving angry red welts in his wake.
and then he's drawing back, on his knees, both hands coming to grasp at her hips, yanking her back against him as his own hips snap forward, fucking into her hard, deep, his short claws digging into supple lilac flesh, leaving deep impressions. it's certainly harder and more rough than the previous night, when he had been so gentle with her, so soft, but tighnari is a malleable creature, a fox of many coats, and after having feasted on her so fully he finds that he is greedy. it took a great deal of patience to lick her to completion, ignoring his aching cock all the while, but now he has her, and he won't let her go, he'll enjoy himself.
one hand remains planted at her hip, while the other moves, palming over the base of her tail, his slim fingers splayed. ]
[ Spirits, the drag of sharp teeth across skin is sinful, painful, but in the most exquisite way. A sweet sort of pain that draws a desperate little whimper out of her, muffled against his pillow.
Of course, it stands to reason that it's been some time since she was fucked like this, too, something far more carnal and indelicate than what they got up to last night, and it's so good. She can feel his greediness coming through, and in turn she gives him everything, rewarding him for his patience, for his kindness in bringing her to the brink with his mouth while ignoring his own desires.
And she's content, eager, even, to continue on like this, the bed creaking beneath his fervent thrusts, her body quaking against his movements, her voice quieted by the fabric and downy softness of the bedding, only that his hands move to the base of her tail, and she already knows she's going to lose it. She turns her head, even as he's fucking her into the bed, casting him a fevered, sidelong glance as her mouth hangs open, panting, wanting to watch him have his way with her. ]
[ tighnari catches her gaze, fire flashing between them, and though she doesn't get her words out in their entirety, he knows what she wants.
it's a simple thing to seize her tail, winding it around his forearm like a cord, giving it a sharp tug. he knows well for himself how sensitive a tail can be, how much can hurt, how much can be pleasurable, and so he's careful to use the perfect amount of force, not pulling too hard, but not too gently, either - just enough to give her what she wants. he wants it too, to give her pleasure, to fulfill her whims, to hear and feel her coming apart at the seams.
tighnari's free hand grasps still at her hip, sliding down to squeeze at the meat of her thigh, his thumb tracing the edge of a patch of rosy skin before he's grabbing at her waist again, claws sinking, pulling. ]
I'm close..
[ he hasn't been inside of her too long, but he's been hard and aching for so long that he does not want to hold back. he could stretch this out if he wanted to, he has the stamina and self-control to do it, but he'd rather let nature take its course, to give into the pleasure and ride it hard. ]
[ Anticipation builds in her belly while she watches him wrap her tail around his arm, knowing full well what's about to happen. And yet when he finally pulls on it as she's asked him to, she realizes that nothing could have really prepared her for how fucking good that feels. He hits that sweet balance of pain and pleasure; of course he does, because he has a tail, too. ]
Gods, Nari...!
[ Her head falls back onto the pillow, reveling in that euphoric feeling, before she turns her face into it once again, this time biting down on the fabric to stifle the scream that very nearly came tumbling out of her mouth at the sensation. ]
M...Me... Me, too...
[ He hasn't been fucking her like this too long, no, but she's still so damned sensitive from her first climax, and that coupled with the sweet blend of pleasure and pain he's treating her to with the way he's fucking her hard and fast and rough, the digging of his claws into her waist, the pure eroticism of this all is enough to have her all wound up and close, too. She won't last for much longer. ]
[ her shout would be alarming, were he not fully aware of her feelings - her body tells him so much, and when he pulls her tail she does not yank away, but instead her hips move toward him, her back arching in a lovely curve, her cunt tightening up around him like a fist. gods, it feels so good. she's so wickedly slick, so irresistibly welcoming, and tighnari is almost careless in the way he pounds into her, taking her hard and quick like she belongs to him, though of course he always remains aware of her, reading every reaction, ferreting out any possible display of pain.
but they work well together. she seems to love every deep, hard thrust, and tighnari loves to give it to her, to allow himself to let go a little bit, giving in to instinct and impulse.
closer and closer he draws to the end, the inevitable climax, and it isn't long before tighnari is bending over her again, clamping his teeth down hard against her shoulder to anchor himself, his hips snapping erratically, frenzied. distantly, he knows that, were she valuka shuna, he would be crossing a boundary here, his fangs sinking into her shoulder like this, but that's a story for another time, and one that does not necessarily apply to her. suffice it to say, it's very satisfying, for him.
tighnari says nothing more, he allows his body to do the talking, his claws scrabbling at her hips and belly, his hips slamming forward, tail beating the back of her thighs. higher, higher he climbs until at last the fever breaks and tighnari groans hard against her skin, fangs pricking, his hips jerking forward as he comes, spilling hot into her body, his spend trickling down her thighs as he pumps into her, chasing every last thread of pleasure. ]
[ Ori, for her part, follows closely behind. Each point of contact along their skin, his tail, the sting of his fangs and his claws, the frenzied pleasure of him pounding into her with abandon, driving his cock deep into her sinfully slick cunt with each slap of their bodies together - it's all so good that her head feels like it's spinning, and she's truly left with no choice but to surrender to her building climax. With another bitten-back cry, she comes undone beneath him, snapping tightly around him to receive his white-hot seed, her body quivering against his with each wave that crashes through her body.
Spirits, they're a mess of sweat and slick and spend, but she can hardly bring herself to care.
When she finally begins to come down from her peak, she's left gasping for each breath, trying to catch it despite her face still being pressed firmly into his pillow, but soon enough she musters just enough energy to be able to turn her head to the shoulder he'd been mouthing at. She nuzzles his soft, lovely ears, panting into them. ]
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She wants to let him know as much, offering a sigh, a hum, a whimper, a moan with every kiss planted on her rose-splotched lilac skin, every press of his rough-hewn fingers and every light scrape of his claws as he ventures down her curves and the smooth plane of her stomach. And she tells him with the smile that spreads on her lips as he divests her of the worn and torn stockings that remain on her legs. Their removal means that she is, at last, fully bare for him to see, to feel, to enjoy in the soft morning light. ]
Nari...
[ She hopes, wholeheartedly, that he enjoys hearing her call his name like this, gentle and soft and wanting - at least for the time being. She has a feeling that she'll be saying it with more of an air of desperation and lust soon enough. ]
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what a privilege indeed, if that is the truth.
but his thoughts are bent wholly pleasing her right now, her prowess and past are far from his mind. slowly, almost painstakingly, tighnari presses warm, open-mouthed kisses further down her stomach, below her abdomen and along the crease of her thigh, where his tongue drags in a slow, long swipe. and then at last, at last he's kissing between her thighs, nuzzling soft, downy hair, breathing hot against her core. ]
Is this all right?
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She feels just as privileged to be subject to his ministrations, even though she must wonder if he knows just how torturous it is for him to wander and roam, to press his mouth and tongue here and there, when she's longing so desperately for him to do the very same to her warm and waiting bottom lips, already slick with anticipation. Still, she can't bring herself to make any kind of demand of him when she's simply enraptured by the very sight of him. He's so lovely like this, wanting to worship her with his mouth...
It's the searing line that he laves along the crease of her thigh that finally snaps her out of her stupor, sending heat fluttering from her belly all throughout her body. Her thigh tenses beneath that swipe for a moment before she spreads her legs further for him, her mouth falling open to loose a whine, only to be muffled against the back of her hand. It's with her last shred of sense that she remembers it's daytime, now, and that perhaps she ought to keep her voice down.
Despite the quietness of her voice, though, her plea is just as desperate and wanting: ]
Gods, yes. Please, Nari...
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but he doesn't make her wait much longer. he teases her for only a few more moments, the tip of his tongue gliding along the slit of her cunt from bottom to top, tasting the sweet, dark salt of her slick, breathing in her scent, all of it driving heat straight to his groin. the fox within him is hungry, pleased, and tighnari waits no longer - parting his lips, he opens his mouth over the swollen, sensitive bud of her clit, arching his tongue against it in quick, warm kitten licks before he's applying a little more pressure, suckling, humming, the sound vibrating through his teeth.
she tastes exquisite, and feels like wet silk against his tongue; in an instant, tighnari is drunk on her, pressing his face deeper between her spreading thighs, his tall ears folding back against his head in a brief moment of complete submission. pleasing her like this is all that matters, all that he wants, now that she has given him permission to devour her. ]
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N—Nari...
[ She really would like to keep quiet. It would be ideal. But it's the sensation of his voice thrumming against her core that drives her wild, that bids her to throw her head back, her horns dragging against the bedding as her hand at last falls away from her mouth. Instead, she grabs at him with both of her hands, fingers grasping tightly at his hair and his ears with a whine that begs for more without words at her eyes open with a half-lidded, hungry, heated gaze. ]
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his tongue and lips work ceaselessly, gliding against her slick folds, wet and seeking, suckling her clit into his mouth, but it's not enough. he wants to give her more, to give her everything, to feel her come apart for him, and so he's soon dragging two padded fingertips along her entrance, ever careful of his claws, before sinking them into her body, feeling her warm, slippery walls clinging to his knuckles. tighnari lifts his head to suck in a harsh breath, licking his shining lips, his face flushed pink, his eyes wide, pupils blown large, black as pitch. ]
You taste so good..
[ he murmurs, before he's turning his face against her palm, rubbing against it like an affectionate fox, before he's descending to his work again, curling his fingers inside of her, licking ceaselessly, mercilessly at the warm, responsive bud of her clit.
and all the while his hips are shifting against the blankets, his cock painfully hard, aching between his thighs as he rocks downward, seeking friction to soothe his need. ]
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Gods, you're so...
[ good, she wants to say, but the words melt away into another moan as he nuzzles her palm affectionately, his face flushed and wet with her slick. And then he lowers his head and resumes, spelling the end of any desire to say words - or at least, ones that aren't simply his name.
His warm fingers, slick with her, glide easily into her, fucking and curling into her, pressing into her most pleasurable spot and sending her ever-closer to her peak as she twists and writhes atop his bed while he kisses and sucks and licks at the swollen, raw bud of her clit. Ori bites down into her lower lip, another helpless attempt to stifle her own sounds as each cry meets the barrier of her lips. Each little whine she gives, though quieted, grow in their desperation and abandon, in their pitch, and she can feel that thread of pleasure growing taut once more, that white hot heat flaring across her body until it all snaps. ]
Nari, Nari, I—
[ Her legs spread fully, her back, her hips raise off of the bed as her whole core tightens around him, her thighs quivering as she comes hard, barely managing to move her hands to cover her mouth and closing her eyes as she cries out in such blissful rapture. ]
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when at last she can give no more, when her body is painfully oversensitive, tighnari relents, pulling away from her with a sinfully wet sound, his free hand lifting to wipe her slick from his cheeks and chin before he's dropping to sink his sharp teeth against the inside of her thigh. tighnari's fingers still work, slowly now, drawing in and out of her wet heat. tail lashing, he groans, grinding his hips down against the rumpled sheets. ]
Well, that was nice.
[ he says, through a breathless laugh, his head coming to rest against her thigh, gazing up at her with a lazy, listless smile. ]
Good morning.
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Though dazed and bleary her eyes might be as she comes down from her orgasm, her brows hitch up at the sight of him, her sticky slick coming away from her pussy in thin, glistening strands as he pulls away. While his fingers continue their work, his tail lashing excitedly, his teeth scraping against the inside of her thigh, she draws in a deep breath and sighs. She can't help but wonder, too, how it would feel for him to truly sink his sharp teeth into her...
A sinful sight, all of it, and yet she thinks him divine for what he's done to her, smiling tenderly down at him. ]
Good morning.
[ Her hand trails down from his hair towards his chin, lifting his head up slightly. ]
What a delightful way to wake up... But you're patient as always, Tighnari. Maybe you need some help, too...?
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Well..
[ he starts, shifting against the blankets again - tighnari isn't a particularly shy person, he's good at asking for what he wants and how he wants it, and in the bedroom it's no different. slowly, tighnari begins to kiss his way up her body again, his tongue still tasting of her as he drags it along the dip of her hip and up her abdomen, hot kisses pressed between her breasts, along her collar, up her throat - ]
I'd love to feel you again.
[ one hand lands at her hip, gently urging her onto her side. ]
Would you allow me?
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[ She groans as he makes his way back up along her body with his mouth, wondering yet again how his teeth would feels. It really won't be long before he's got her all worked up again... Ori follows his guidance, rolling onto her side as she presses in close, trailing her hands down along his side, likewise landing at his hip. ]
Yes...
[ It's so sweet that he asks each time, making a warmth bloom on her cheeks and in her heart as she leans in and kisses him, breathing in the scent of her sex and tasting herself on his lips before she mutters her quiet request. ]
I'd like to taste you too, though.
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Is that what you'd prefer?
[ he'd sure love to fuck her again, to feel her tight and perfect all around him, but he certainly wouldn't say no to her mouth, either - just the idea of it is enough to make him tense up with anticipation, his stomach flipping. but tighnari can't deny that the fox within him desires more, to turn her on her belly to take her hard and fast, and the way he grinds his hips against her backside says as much, his head dipping to press his mouth against the dip of her shoulder.
but tighnari, for all his strong instincts, isn't an animal. he's flexible. ]
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I, ah...
[ She nuzzles his head as he presses his mouth to her shoulder, nosing along his lovely ears again. ]
Maybe we can compromise, and I can taste you... later...
[ For now, she's starting to feel that desire for more, too, thanks to the feeling of their bodies pressed together like this. ]
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I like the sound of that.
[ her reaction alone is enough to excite him, and he's already plenty hard as it is, stiff and ready for her, the movement of her tail against his cock a terrible tease that earns her a low, growling groan, his teeth pressing against the delicate tendon in her shoulder. his hips hitch forward, his hand at her hip tightening, pushing with a little more force this time. ]
Roll over for me.
[ his voice is a rough whisper against her ear. ]
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The heat of his breath on her ears when he whispers to her sends a shiver down her spine, and heat pooling pleasantly in her belly once more. Gods, she loves the way his voice sounds when they're like this. Ori merely hums her agreement before she moves to lay on her stomach, angling her head so she can watch he moves in turn. It's then that she decides she ought to voice the request that's been floating around in her head. ]
Would you use your teeth, too, Nari? Please...
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so when tighnari moves over her, he's a little ungentle as he snags her hips and tugs them back, lifting them away from the bed until she's on her knees. leaning over her, he drags his tongue along the full length of her spine, tracing its delicate curve up her back and between her shoulderblades, his mouth opening over her nape, sharp fangs scraping skin. ]
Like this?
[ he purrs, before his mouth opens wider, and he bites down harder, not hard enough to make her bleed, but certainly hard enough to break a little skin. his hands at her hips grasp tightly, his body grinding forward, his aching cock leaking precome against her soft lilac skin. ]
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Which is to say, Tighnari earns another approving hum when he tugs her body the way he wants, needs her to be, and she's on her knees with no issue with her arms braced against his pillow. And then she, too, is rewarded by the feel of his tongue laving a hot line up her spine, his teeth lightly scraping against the nape of her neck, before he looses another lovely purr against her and bites down, just like she'd asked him too. ]
Ah— mm, just like that.
[ She hopes he'll do it again, especially given how hot she feels, now, and how her cunt is aching for him. The feeling of his precome dribbling onto her skin as he grinds forward causes another moan to fall from her lips. ]
Take me, Nari...
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ori hardly needs to ask him twice. one hand releases her hip, slipping between their bodies to grasp at his cock, guiding the tip along the desperately slick slit of her cunt before he's arching his hips forward, sinking into her without another moment's hesitation. this time, he doesn't need to ask, she's been quite clear.
immediately her heat surrounds him, and tighnari groans, a shudder sweeping down his back, his tail curling around his thigh to brush her leg. ]
Gods -
[ he whispers, leaning further over her until he's all but pressed against her back. tighnari's dark hair brushes her skin as he dips his head to lock his teeth against her right shoulder, anchoring him as he begins to move, rutting against her from behind, quick and hard. he's been patient for so long, after all, and now that he's inside of her, it's so easy to fall rapidly into rhythm. ]
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Ori feels his sharp teeth bared against her shoulder and his soft tail wrapped around her thigh, and the contrast between the two is enough to make her feel dizzy as the moment seems to stretch into eternity. Almost, almost, she thinks to beg, to ask him to move, to make her his, but as if he reads her mind, Tighnari begins to thrust into her. Quick and hard, and certainly different from the way they were last night - but welcomed all the same. Needed all the same. ]
S-So good, hah—
[ Her own tail writhes between their bodies, her arousal and pleasure making it impossible for her to retain her awareness of what it's doing. With a slow turn and tip of her head, she parts her lips to capture his lips in another kiss, moaning and whining into it as he fucks her hard. But it's short-lived, because before long Ori feels her arms growing weaker, and she all but collapses as she grabs at his pillow, grasping it desperately while she buries her face into it, letting her senses be overtaken by these blissful feelings, his scent on the pillow, every filthy sound they make in her ears. ]
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but soon enough her arms are giving out, her weight sagging forward, and tighnari sinks his teeth against her nape again, dragging hard, breaking skin, leaving angry red welts in his wake.
and then he's drawing back, on his knees, both hands coming to grasp at her hips, yanking her back against him as his own hips snap forward, fucking into her hard, deep, his short claws digging into supple lilac flesh, leaving deep impressions. it's certainly harder and more rough than the previous night, when he had been so gentle with her, so soft, but tighnari is a malleable creature, a fox of many coats, and after having feasted on her so fully he finds that he is greedy. it took a great deal of patience to lick her to completion, ignoring his aching cock all the while, but now he has her, and he won't let her go, he'll enjoy himself.
one hand remains planted at her hip, while the other moves, palming over the base of her tail, his slim fingers splayed. ]
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Of course, it stands to reason that it's been some time since she was fucked like this, too, something far more carnal and indelicate than what they got up to last night, and it's so good. She can feel his greediness coming through, and in turn she gives him everything, rewarding him for his patience, for his kindness in bringing her to the brink with his mouth while ignoring his own desires.
And she's content, eager, even, to continue on like this, the bed creaking beneath his fervent thrusts, her body quaking against his movements, her voice quieted by the fabric and downy softness of the bedding, only that his hands move to the base of her tail, and she already knows she's going to lose it. She turns her head, even as he's fucking her into the bed, casting him a fevered, sidelong glance as her mouth hangs open, panting, wanting to watch him have his way with her. ]
Nari... P— ah, pull...
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it's a simple thing to seize her tail, winding it around his forearm like a cord, giving it a sharp tug. he knows well for himself how sensitive a tail can be, how much can hurt, how much can be pleasurable, and so he's careful to use the perfect amount of force, not pulling too hard, but not too gently, either - just enough to give her what she wants. he wants it too, to give her pleasure, to fulfill her whims, to hear and feel her coming apart at the seams.
tighnari's free hand grasps still at her hip, sliding down to squeeze at the meat of her thigh, his thumb tracing the edge of a patch of rosy skin before he's grabbing at her waist again, claws sinking, pulling. ]
I'm close..
[ he hasn't been inside of her too long, but he's been hard and aching for so long that he does not want to hold back. he could stretch this out if he wanted to, he has the stamina and self-control to do it, but he'd rather let nature take its course, to give into the pleasure and ride it hard. ]
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Gods, Nari...!
[ Her head falls back onto the pillow, reveling in that euphoric feeling, before she turns her face into it once again, this time biting down on the fabric to stifle the scream that very nearly came tumbling out of her mouth at the sensation. ]
M...Me... Me, too...
[ He hasn't been fucking her like this too long, no, but she's still so damned sensitive from her first climax, and that coupled with the sweet blend of pleasure and pain he's treating her to with the way he's fucking her hard and fast and rough, the digging of his claws into her waist, the pure eroticism of this all is enough to have her all wound up and close, too. She won't last for much longer. ]
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but they work well together. she seems to love every deep, hard thrust, and tighnari loves to give it to her, to allow himself to let go a little bit, giving in to instinct and impulse.
closer and closer he draws to the end, the inevitable climax, and it isn't long before tighnari is bending over her again, clamping his teeth down hard against her shoulder to anchor himself, his hips snapping erratically, frenzied. distantly, he knows that, were she valuka shuna, he would be crossing a boundary here, his fangs sinking into her shoulder like this, but that's a story for another time, and one that does not necessarily apply to her. suffice it to say, it's very satisfying, for him.
tighnari says nothing more, he allows his body to do the talking, his claws scrabbling at her hips and belly, his hips slamming forward, tail beating the back of her thighs. higher, higher he climbs until at last the fever breaks and tighnari groans hard against her skin, fangs pricking, his hips jerking forward as he comes, spilling hot into her body, his spend trickling down her thighs as he pumps into her, chasing every last thread of pleasure. ]
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Spirits, they're a mess of sweat and slick and spend, but she can hardly bring herself to care.
When she finally begins to come down from her peak, she's left gasping for each breath, trying to catch it despite her face still being pressed firmly into his pillow, but soon enough she musters just enough energy to be able to turn her head to the shoulder he'd been mouthing at. She nuzzles his soft, lovely ears, panting into them. ]
Nari...
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