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Ragna=the=Bloodedge ([personal profile] belialedge) wrote in [personal profile] schmisse 2024-03-18 06:13 am (UTC)

[ Did he have a crush on her? ...Classified. But really, everything about this should have been way-too-fast for someone like him. For all intents and purposes, if that right arm of his was still a threat and she'd shown a single sign of weakness, he'd have ended things right here and now. He's no stranger to hurting people; he was damn good at it but he wasn't the type that liked inflicting pain on people who weren't in for a fight either. So if this gilded resort tucked away in some unknown part of reality saw fit to take the Grim Reaper away, only to make it so that anything he did would just hurt everyone...then what the hell was the point?

It's the real reason he tensed as much as he did when she took his hand earlier. And she's the reason now that he's dropped his guard as far as he has. That he's letting her know that he's accepting her, not just in such an intimate fashion. Man, if the House really does deem to add this card to their little deck, than something told him that one way or another...this wasn't the last that he was going to see of this little angel currently teasing him for how much he's managed to loosen up around her.

So. She's not wrong. She is...holy shit he's actually letting the thought of this girl being sexy enter his head, and just acknowledging that and the way she stirs him with such vivid arousal was enough to make his head spin. But keep it straight, Ragna. Don't lose sight of her while she teases and riles you that much more. Enough that she calls him out on that 'crush' of his again.

Enough that while he's still flustered, heart hammering wildly in his chest, it's not enough to drop that smile from his face completely. Even if she earns a rare, shy huff that almost passes for a laugh out of Mr. Grim Reaper here. ]


That's cute, thinking I'm the kinda guy that'll crush that.... [ First it was the roll of her hips as she lifts herself up and closer to him. His voice slips. ] easi...ly... [ Next it was the kiss as she aligns herself with the broad head of his cock, and those smaller and quicker motions back and forth to slot herself just right rendering a rumble of a moan against her lips. But he's not going to break this off. If Weiss was going to say or feel anything when she slowly starts dipping lower, his lower abdomen clenching rock solid as his cock throbs quicker with anticipation... ]

Haa...haa-

[ Oh God. And with just a little more pressure, his lips sweeping hers as he shuts his eyes and revels in the feeling, his hands don't force her down, only keeping a secure hold on the curve of her hips as his cock finally pops inside proper, only to sink down and sheath herself on him. Downright sinful heat blooms from his turgid measure, what inches of him she hasn't taken vividly pulsating along her stretched, tiny entrance as his hands find themselves taking a nice hold of her ass.

She tasted so good on his tongue, even now as he looses more of a airy moan against her now. How did she feel even better? It's so tight, yet it's such a mind-numbingly good grip as his dick drags her walls, his hips giving a little roll of appreciation up inside. Nothing too deep yet, but to make good on what he said earlier. That he wasn't just going to lie here for her.

But in a moment or two. Because whenever they do stop kissing, whatever words fly out of this man's mouth were likely to have her name attached to them.

Yeah. Best seat in the house. And they're both sharing it. ]

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