[ 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. ]
[ it's a pleasant surprise that she's able to come again, but tighnari won't complain, can't complain when her cunt snaps so tightly around him, as if she wants to keep him inside and never let him go. with a soft, twisting groan, tighnari presses against her, his hips still working, pumping her full, milking every last drop of pleasure that he possibly can from the both of them, her voice at his sensitive ears enough to earn a soft shiver.
but at last the exhaustion of their efforts catches up to them, and tighnari's body sags over her, tugging her with him as he collapses onto his side, with her body gathered up against his chest. he's still inside of her, feeling her slick heat wrapping him up so comfortably. tighnari's feral need is beginning to cool, his teeth unlatching from her shoulder so he can run his tongue against the mild wound in apology, his padded palms smoothing gently over the welts and scratches he left on her hips and stomach. ]
[ She's more than happy to tumble back onto their sides with him, his body curling perfectly around hers while they remain joined together in their afterglow. Goodness, she could stay like this all day if she could, just continuing to enjoy each other's company and getting to know one another's bodies...
Tighnari attends to the marks he's left on her shoulder and lower, earning another relaxed, approving hum from Ori as she shifts just enough to be able to sweep her messy, long hair over her other shoulder to get it all out of Tighnari's face. Then, at his question, she glances back over her shoulder at him. ]
Mm, not at all... I quite enjoyed that. And don't worry about the wounds - I can heal them easily.
[ And with that, she rests a hand on her own shoulder and quietly casts a small Cure Wounds spell, causing that open bite wound and scratches and whatnot to heal. This prison continues to have a dampening effect on her magic, however, so they don't fade away entirely. ]
[ what he wouldn't give to be able to heal with a simple touch.. even if he's a little sad to see the marks go. ]
Oh.
[ he sounds a little disappointed, then feels entirely silly about it a moment later. that's just instinct talking - wanting to enjoy the marks he left behind, that make her his - and he has no need for instinct. dipping his head, he presses soft kisses to her nape, and along the sweep of her shoulder. ]
[ She notes that twinge of disappointment in his voice, but isn't sure what to make of it... But she hopes he's not too upset, especially given how he begins to pepper kisses along her skin once more. ]
I suppose we should... I need to check on my teammates...
[ It's so comfortable being like this, but he's right. Carefully, she moves, causing his cock to slip out of her as she turns her body and sits up in the bed with the intention of standing back up, but exhaustion slows her body, makes her ache. He looks so lovely, sated and mussed as he is, besides. She can't help but lean back over, her hair falling around them in a curtain once more as she leaves a softer, more chaste kiss on his lips. ]
I... I'd like to see you again later, if that's alright with you. I think it would be good for us to talk about... Well, us.
[ they have a lot to figure out, now. tighnari isn't nervous about it, but they'll need to navigate this thing like adults, won't they? and he should probably take a little time to think; so should she. even a few hours apart will do them good to clear their minds - the longer she lingers here, the more like they are to fall right back into one another again.
even still, his chin tips up to receive her kiss, one palm smoothing against her cheek, slim fingers in her hair. tighnari hums, and nudges their noses together. ]
I'll stop by around dinner time, with something to eat.
[ Ori likewise thinks that a little time to themselves to think things through will help; she's well-acquainted, by now, with the way the kind of closeness they share in the moment tends to result in very little talking and thinking...
She chuckles warmly at the affectionate gestures exchanged between them. It really would be so easy to just tumble back onto him... ]
That sounds perfect, Tighnari. I look forward to it.
[ Before she pulls away entirely, though, she cups his cheek and casts a Greater Restoration spell on him as a sort of parting gift. May they be able to go about their days without feeling the exhaustion from last night and this morning. ]
It seems we've really made a mess of each other, but hopefully that helps...
[ oh. well, that certainly feels nice. tighnari had had a decent sleep, but they got to bed late and woke up early to more.. exertion, so he absolutely appreciates the little pick-me-up. he feels wonderfully refreshed. now he just.. needs a shower. ]
That's perfect.
[ chuckling, he tips his chin up to kiss her again, slow and soft and lingering, before he's finally sitting up a little further. time to get to work.. ]
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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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but at last the exhaustion of their efforts catches up to them, and tighnari's body sags over her, tugging her with him as he collapses onto his side, with her body gathered up against his chest. he's still inside of her, feeling her slick heat wrapping him up so comfortably. tighnari's feral need is beginning to cool, his teeth unlatching from her shoulder so he can run his tongue against the mild wound in apology, his padded palms smoothing gently over the welts and scratches he left on her hips and stomach. ]
Was I too much?
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Tighnari attends to the marks he's left on her shoulder and lower, earning another relaxed, approving hum from Ori as she shifts just enough to be able to sweep her messy, long hair over her other shoulder to get it all out of Tighnari's face. Then, at his question, she glances back over her shoulder at him. ]
Mm, not at all... I quite enjoyed that. And don't worry about the wounds - I can heal them easily.
[ And with that, she rests a hand on her own shoulder and quietly casts a small Cure Wounds spell, causing that open bite wound and scratches and whatnot to heal. This prison continues to have a dampening effect on her magic, however, so they don't fade away entirely. ]
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Oh.
[ he sounds a little disappointed, then feels entirely silly about it a moment later. that's just instinct talking - wanting to enjoy the marks he left behind, that make her his - and he has no need for instinct. dipping his head, he presses soft kisses to her nape, and along the sweep of her shoulder. ]
I suppose we ought to get out of bed, soon..
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I suppose we should... I need to check on my teammates...
[ It's so comfortable being like this, but he's right. Carefully, she moves, causing his cock to slip out of her as she turns her body and sits up in the bed with the intention of standing back up, but exhaustion slows her body, makes her ache. He looks so lovely, sated and mussed as he is, besides. She can't help but lean back over, her hair falling around them in a curtain once more as she leaves a softer, more chaste kiss on his lips. ]
I... I'd like to see you again later, if that's alright with you. I think it would be good for us to talk about... Well, us.
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[ they have a lot to figure out, now. tighnari isn't nervous about it, but they'll need to navigate this thing like adults, won't they? and he should probably take a little time to think; so should she. even a few hours apart will do them good to clear their minds - the longer she lingers here, the more like they are to fall right back into one another again.
even still, his chin tips up to receive her kiss, one palm smoothing against her cheek, slim fingers in her hair. tighnari hums, and nudges their noses together. ]
I'll stop by around dinner time, with something to eat.
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She chuckles warmly at the affectionate gestures exchanged between them. It really would be so easy to just tumble back onto him... ]
That sounds perfect, Tighnari. I look forward to it.
[ Before she pulls away entirely, though, she cups his cheek and casts a Greater Restoration spell on him as a sort of parting gift. May they be able to go about their days without feeling the exhaustion from last night and this morning. ]
It seems we've really made a mess of each other, but hopefully that helps...
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That's perfect.
[ chuckling, he tips his chin up to kiss her again, slow and soft and lingering, before he's finally sitting up a little further. time to get to work.. ]
I'll see you soon.