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You...

[ He has every right to be pleased, it seems. She's offended that he would even think that, and that's somehow overridden any worry and fear she may have had from that bite. ]

That was nothing!

[ She says it indignantly, placing her palm over the sore spots for a moment so she can concentrate her Aura on there. It takes a few seconds for the bruises and wounds to heal, but when she puts her hand down, it's as if he'd never even done anything to her. ]

But if you think you're getting any more out of me if do anything worse than that, then you're dead wrong, "Your Majesty".

[Her doing that gives him a moment to study what she does, how she concentrates that "Aura" of hers to heal the wounds and bruises he's inflicted. This close, he finds that there's a pleasing scent to it.

Makes sense, if it's part of her soul, and it makes sense that he'd like to consume it, as a demon.]

So you're saying you don't mind bleeding a little, then?

[One hand lets go of her so that he can wipe at his mouth, only to lick that same blood off his hand.]

... This is already the definition of "eating me", and I don't like it.

[ Would she have been okay with it if he hadn't licked the blood off his hand? Maybe. ]

I'm saying I can handle it, not that I like it. At least make me feel good if you're going to bite that hard.

I guess by a definition, it is.

[He doesn't really see it as such, because to him, eating her would involve a lot more unpleasant things. This is only it by the barest of definitions, in his opinion. In that the blood is hers and he licked it up.]

How would you like me to make you feel good, then?

[He's open to suggestion, so long as it lets him get his teeth back on her. For now, it's just his lips as he leans in to mouth against her throat again with kisses that seem almost apologetic.]

Surprise me.

[ This boy is teetering on thin ice. He better make it up to her after all this, or else she really is shoving him off.

(Isn't it a good thing this girl is thirsty. . .)

She remains indignant for now, if a little pouty. His mouth against her throat gets her to shudder unintentionally, back to being tense compared to how relaxed she was earlier. He really has a lot of making up to do, and that includes getting her to warm up to him again. The kisses are working, albeit slowly. He's going to have to do more than that. ]

You're lucky you're pretty cute.

Not handsome? Charming?

[A far cry from how he was when they first started talking and interacting less than 20 minutes ago? 25, if they're generous?

He uses the hand he'd licked her blood up from to brush a thumb gently at her lower lip as he continues to mouth against her neck. He's not biting or leaving bruises this time, at least not yet. She wants him to make it up to her, and she's leaving him to figure out how.

It's a big ask, considering the fact that they have only known each other such a little amount of time.

The hand supporting her gives the backs of her thighs a gentle squeeze.]

Ew, no.

[ Though that may be subject to change. Right now, she's not too excited to compliment him any further than that after what he just did. Weiss is not that forgiving.

But she is learning. He hasn't completely killed the mood, at least, leaving her to close her eyes and at least trust he wouldn't do anything like that again. Instincts tell her to try and relax, mouth opening a little more with the weight on her lip like that. Her tongue brushes against it ever so slightly that if he wasn't paying attention, he would have missed it. ]

Well, I think you're beautiful.

[He says with a soft chuckle against her skin. Honestly, he's not offended by her saying it so crassly. He did bite her hard enough to make her bleed, and he figures it's a fair enough payback.

Even if he does think she deserved it, at least a little.

The trust is rewarded, for what it's worth. He still doesn't bite, but the tongue against his thumb is noted, noted enough that the quick, barely there action sends another shiver down his spine.

Is it rude then, that he presses his thumb a little more firmly? A suggestion more than anything else, and she's free to make her displeasure about it known if it isn't something she wants. She's already made it clear in the past where her limits are, so surely if this is one he'll know about it soon.]

[ She's still mad at him!! Don't think he can get away that easily because he called her beautiful!!!!

She's so, so tempted to bark back and get angry, and the way her body tenses, shoulders hiking up for a second, as she makes a noise of protest is indication of a retort. But she bites it down, huffing in frustration instead.

It does bring his thumb into her mouth in an awkward fashion, but she fixes it for him, swirling her tongue around it, lifting it to slightly push it back out. Only to purse her lips up and bring it back in, sucking on it lightly. ]

[He can't get away with it? Not even a little bit?

He really does think he's about to get it for real this time with the way she tenses up and the way her shoulders pull back, but then all she does is give an indignant huff, and while she doesn't relax back against him again, she does suck and swirl her tongue around his finger.

She's rewarded with another soft groan, and on another lick, he gently presses his thumb against her tongue, just a little bit of pressure to encourage more of the action as he slowly brings his teeth back into the foray. Very, very gently, the barest hint of any sort of pressure on his bites really, and he makes it a point to lick and kiss the spots he chooses after.]

[ He's being real annoying with all this biting. So much so that she's already thinking about getting back at him, even if he does make it up to her. What would he do if she decided to bite back? It might just be something she'll try later on.

His finger doesn't get bitten, though. In fact, Weiss plays with it with her tongue some more. A salty sort of treat, sucking on it like candy. It provides an ample distraction from any pain she's anticipating to feel, even if her teeth to graze against his thumb for a second or two. ]

[ There's still no reprimand for having his thumb in her mouth, and he's feeling fairly confident at this point there wont be any to come. The confidence manifests in continuing to occasionally press down against her tongue, to stroke it gentle as she sucks on his fingers.

An idle thought passes of what else she could possibly be doing instead with her mouth and tongue, but for the confidence he has, it's still not anywhere near enough to suggest especially when shes already upset with him. Is she still upset? It's hard to tell at this point. She doesn't seem upset, anyway.

(He has no clue that yes, she is in fact, still upset.)

His breath hitches gently as her teeth connect with his thumb, however gently. Maybe a little hint that getting him back via biting would probably just encourage him, unfortunately.

Though he doesn't quite respond in kind, instead nuzzling against her and inhaling sharply. There's still the faint smell of her blood there, but also that of her and her magnetite and what feels like a dozen other scents she carries that he's likely only picking up because he's a demon now.

It makes him groan again, still soft, still breathy, and this time when he bites it's more firm, just under her ear, but still nothing as bruising as it had been earlier. ]

[ For all the fuss Weiss has shown earlier, excitement runs in her veins whenever his teeth are on her. What the hell? She's going to have to think long and hard about this afterwards, because right now, she's curious about the sensations she'd feel if his mouth were elsewhere. What if the dice had rolled into some sort of "bite breast" sort of result?

The next time she breathes out through her mouth, it's heavy, her voice slightly strained. It seems the spot under her ear is more sensitive than her neck, getting her to squirm just a little and even flex her fingers that are on his chest. ]

Mm, hey... [ This is taking a step further, but hell, Weiss doesn't want to think about it now. She'll figure it out later. His finger is still in her mouth, tongue swirling around it as she maneuvers it around as she speaks. ] Is that all you're ever going to do with your mouth?

Got something else in mind?

[Because she's made it clear that they won't be going to a room, or at least, that she doesn't intend to go to a room. And that... means that putting his mouth anywhere else is likely going to be met with reprimand.

He pulls his thumb from her mouth, dragging it down her lip and to her chin. ]

Wh- What I said earlier...

[ Yes, she is making him remember on his own. The one about going somewhere private. He's smart enough, he can figure it out. ]

I changed my mind.

[ And yes, she is making it very clear by the way she is pouting at him that she's not going to say what she means out loud. ]

Did you?

[He absolutely catches on quick enough, kisses under her ear because why not, they're still in the same position they were.]

Want me to carry you to a room? It'd be romantic.

[And his voice is so very, very sweet when he says that, though unfortunately it's pretty obvious he's teasing when he chuckles shortly after.]

Pfft, I don't think you can "romance" me even if you tried.

[ But he's definitely more than welcome to carry her. Girl likes to be treated like a princess. ]

[Then that's what he'll do.

He pulls away from her first, and admittedly the cool air suddenly between them is a bit of a surprise, but not one that's stopping him from once more shifting her in his hold, one arm going to her knees and the other to brace her back as he lifts her, and does it with ease.

He's still grinning as he walks with her, and he leans in, kisses her cheek like this is something incredibly romantic.

Thankfully for the both of them, there's a room not too far away, and he taps his watch against it to pay, because he's playing the part of gentleman.]

You're sure you're okay with this?

I'm still going to kill if you if you decide to eat me.

[ That made no sense at all. But it will happen. She will see to it. ]

But, I did change my mind. [ Evidenced by her arms around his neck now. ] I think I deserve to have some fun after everything I've gone through lately.

What, with indigestion?

[He still has zero inclination to eat her. Taste, yes, eat, no. Of course that does involve maybe consuming a little more blood, but mostly he's interested in that Aura of hers right now.

He'll lay her, on the bed. And hover over her, and stay there for the moment.]

... Hey. How far did you want this to go?

[Just so he knows what it is to expect. This is a boundary he absolutely doesn't want to overstep.]

Yes. I'll be the most painful stomachache you'll ever experience.

[ She's so threatening.

She looks a lot smaller on the bed like this, with him hovering over him. She doesn't look particularly intimidated, but his question does give her pause. ]

Can we... not go all the way? [ God, she can't believe she's saying this. This is embarrassing, and he better not laugh at her. ] I don't think I'm ready for that just yet.

[ Despite the innocence she holds, though, she isn't really all that pure. Not in the way that she'd like to appear, anyway. ]

I'll use my mouth if I have to.

[ Get him off, she means. ]

Yeah.

[Kazuya flushes a brilliant red colour when she says that she'll use her mouth on him, and honestly, he had been thinking about it, about her tongue doing to him what it'd been doing to his thumb while it had been in her mouth.

Kazuya inhales sharply, but shakes his head.]

Don't worry about me if you're not comfortable with it. It's not like I can't just take care of it myself.

[He doesn't want her to feel obligated in anyway. Not that he thinks she would be, but he wants to make sure.]

Edited (english is my first and only language) 2023-12-24 07:35 (UTC)

Well, aren't you chivalrous.

[ It's nice he's being considerate of her now, considering what he was saying a while ago about making her his and all that stuff. There's a part of her that feels offended that he'd leave here without her being able to... satisfy him, more because of course she can do it, but she makes no mention of it. ]

I guess you do have what it takes to be a king, after all.

[That comment does, genuinely, make him smile. He's heard it before from Naoya, but this is different. This, she means with his attitude, and not the sheer power he holds, or the fact that he's someone who has been dead so long that's just been reincarnated.

It... makes him feel better, actually. To have someone completely not in the know say something. All she knows is that he's the King of Demons.

There's no humanity left in him, but comments like that make it a little easier to bear.]

Gotta say, you'd be putting the crown on me yourself if you'd seen the other demons in the running.

[Demons who are very much still present inside him, but they're thankfully quiet for the moment. He leans in, presses his forehead to hers, grinning. One eye turns back to blue from where it'd been red in that moment.]

They'd be far, far more willing to eat you.

I guess we're both lucky, then. I'll pass on meeting them.

[ Because what the hell man. You can't just drop a line like that all of a sudden? It certainly sends a chill down her spine, and not in a good way. His eye turning red doesn't make things any better, either. For once, she felt actual fear for a second.

Weiss truly does hate appearing vulnerable in front of others, though. Despite the position they're in, she keeps her chin up. Their foreheads are pressed together, their faces so close, so she doesn't need to make her voice so loud. ]

I doubt you'd let that happen, anyway. Who are you going to bite if they eat me?

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