[ 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?
[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. ]
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.]
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.
[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. ]
[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.]
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[ 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.]
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?
[He laughs again in response. She doesn't know, it's not her fault.]
I consumed all of the other demons that were in the running for being king of all demons. They're part of me now. But as for who I'd bite if you did get eaten... I'm sure I could find someone else around here. Maybe not as tasty though.
[But! He did catch that quick scent of fear, and he doesn't want to make her afraid. So it's time to do something incredibly silly, and kiss the tip of her nose. Just something to hopefully make it obvious that he's not about to pull a fast one on her and actually try to eat her.]
Would you feel better if you were on top?
[Because he does kind of have her pinned underneath him, and that's gotta be some sort of intimidating, right?]
You sure know how to ruin the mood. This is like, the third time now.
[ But she's not too bothered by it now. It's more of an exaggeration than anything else, because it's not like anything worse can happen now, right? She only lets out a soft laugh, before she shakes her head to answer the question. ]
Not right now, no.
[ Maybe another time. At least, that's certainly what she's implying here. ]
Just trying to keep us both from getting out of control, you know?
[If he ruins the mood constantly, then neither of them can make excruciatingly bad decisions because they're solely in hornybrain mode! He's helping. Weiss does not want to get bit hard enough to bleed again, right?
Like he's still not hard in his pants, despite everything.
Another kiss, this time to her lips that's incredibly fleeting as he kisses down her jaw, her neck, to her sternum. Hopefully this is done before she gets upset with him again.
As for his hands... Well, he only needs one to balance himself, really. The other finds it's way to her thigh where he gives a gentle squeeze.]
[ Please trust, Weiss has already made a bad decision the moment she decided to play the dice game to begin with. There is no need to make good ones now, because it's not like it can be overturned. Though she highly doubts she'd ever "get out of control". That's really more for him then, huh?
Laying in bed, her back against the mattress, she can raise her knee, resting her foot on the mattress. He can touch her more— he's practically giving him open permission. The skirt of her dress slips down, barely any cloth covering her thigh anymore. ]
You're not just going to get pinched if you do.
[ But for now? She has no complaints. He's treating her well, getting her blood pumping, exciting her once again. ]
[Yeah, here's the kicker, Kazuya has never, ever, ever been in this kind of situation. He's seen videos online but also he knows very much that those are more acted than anything genuine.
So he's really just working it out as he goes! Please be kind, because the problem he immediately comes up against is her dress. Does he pull it down to plant more kisses like he's seen? Or is it better to pull it off and up, leaving her more or less entirely exposed?
What a conundrum.
Kazuya settles for adjusting and tugging the shoulder straps down so that he can pull her dress down, at least for the moment, so he can continue kissing lower and lower, sucking a little trail of red marks to the top of her breasts as his hand slowly rubs circles higher and higher up her thigh until it meets more cloth.]
[ He's lucky this isn't an expensive dress and just something she got from the department store. Were this dress something from home, she'd have gotten mad for mishandling the goods. Please unzip the dress first before pulling parts of it down or off!
Weiss can't even come up with something smart or sarcastic to say about how confused he looked with regard to her dress. While she invited him to do more with her mouth, his lips trailing downwards surprise her more than it should.
Her back arches ever so slightly, all the while her skin feels like it's on fire. Her chest definitely appreciates the attention, especially when she's never felt anything like this before. Kazuya's doing a good job of making her discover things she likes, even unintentionally.
As for her own hands, well... it wouldn't be fair if she kept it to herself now, would it? She can't exactly reciprocate the gesture and touch him or pepper kisses along his neck, but she can at least weave her fingers into his hair. ]
[He doesn't know!!! He's never taken off a dress before! Be nice.
The fingers threading in his hair make him hum slightly against her skin. Another interesting sensation, and one that he kind of finds he likes. There's a weight to her hands there that's comfortingly familiar, and he makes a pleased little sound as he decides that yes, that's not only good contact, but encouragement that he's doing something good.
If the way she presses into him is any indication, anyway.
And alright, cool. He's gotten to her breasts, and thankfully it seems... fairly straight forward? It's just more nipping, sucking, kissing, from what he understands, and even if all he has is some knowledge gleaned from adult videos online, it's still something.
So he tests, swirling his tongue around her nipple while looking upwards to see if it's a favourable reaction or not, and if she makes any noises because of it that are obviously of her liking it, he'll take the bud into his mouth and suck a little.]
[ Favourable. Favourable. Definitely favourable. Weiss finds that it tickles, but at the same time, she likes it. She like it enough to want to watch and see what he's doing, her upper half practically exposed for him now. If he pulls her dress down some more or completely, he'd find a combination of burnt skin and a large scar just below her her right breast. Right now, she doesn't even realise the implications of what her body might look like to someone else. Not when she's at the edge of her seat with all this excitement.
Her nail lightly scratches his scalp, a gesture of encouragement more than anything else. God, this feels so hot, and she's enjoying all of it. Her nipples grow erect slowly with each passing swirl of his tongue, and him sucking elicits a hot and heavy sigh out of her. ]
[The noises she makes, the way she sighs and scratches at his scalp make him give his own hum of appreciation around her.
He wants more of those noises, and he does, indeed, pull her dress lower, revealing the scar and burnt skin and he only pauses momentarily before he kisses that too, runs his tongue along the edges of it. It's not like he doesn't have his own fair share of them, and he's certainly not about to judge her for having them. It's a neat little piece of her, and he can't help but wonder how she got it.
Which is more of an idle thought, maybe she'll tell him after they're done here. Right now he focuses on moving that hand on her upper thigh, running his fingers along the edges of her underwear teasingly.]
[ Weiss takes care of her body; she has a skincare routine which she follows extensively whenever she can. After all, she'd been pulled into another world prior to waking up here. That was certainly the only time she hasn't been taking care of herself physically. Despite that though, she doesn't feel a sense of shame when her scar gets exposed. There's nothing wrong with having one or two when you're constantly fighting. ]
You know...
[ Are they allowed to talk while his hands are all over her? She hopes so, because this is pretty important. And no, she isn't going to start yet another argument with him this time. ]
I don't think we've even introduced ourselves to each other.
[ Yet another shudder, squeezing her thighs together as a reflex. She's excited, despite how she acts. There's a bit of a damp spot already in her underwear, if he touched closer to that area. ]
[At that he lifts his head, lets his chin rest on the scar, and just grins.]
Did you want to? Or would you rather keep this completely anonymous for the time being?
[Either way, he's absolutely going to be pressing his thumb into that wet spot in a moment, because that's the name of the game. He's just not so crass as to immediately go for it when he's heard all about how the build up is important for girls.
So he teases the edge of her underwear, stroking along her inner thighs a few times once she finally relaxes enough to part them... And then he goes for it, a light pressure as he rubs his thumb against the wetness there. It's new, it's novel. He did this. She's wet because of him.
To be fair, he's also hard because of her, and his pants are incredibly uncomfortable, but he did mean it when he said he was perfectly capable of taking care of himself.]
Yes, being anonymous to one another is truly the epitome of romance, Your Majesty.
[ This boy couldn't woo her if he tried. And yet, here she is in bed with him.
What confidence she may have had right then fades though. She huffs out a soft laugh as she closes her eyes. His touch burns, like his hand could make a mark on her thighs just by touching them. He isn't even being forceful or anything, and yet. Here she is, legs spread, her hips rolling to follow his touch. Just once, mind, as if she's testing the waters, too.
... is this going to feel better when it's someone else doing it? She hopes to find out. ]
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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?
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[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. ]
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[ 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. ]
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[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.]
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[ But he's definitely more than welcome to carry her. Girl likes to be treated like a princess. ]
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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?
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[ 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.
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[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.]
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[ 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. ]
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[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.]
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[ 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.
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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.
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[ 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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I consumed all of the other demons that were in the running for being king of all demons. They're part of me now. But as for who I'd bite if you did get eaten... I'm sure I could find someone else around here. Maybe not as tasty though.
[But! He did catch that quick scent of fear, and he doesn't want to make her afraid. So it's time to do something incredibly silly, and kiss the tip of her nose. Just something to hopefully make it obvious that he's not about to pull a fast one on her and actually try to eat her.]
Would you feel better if you were on top?
[Because he does kind of have her pinned underneath him, and that's gotta be some sort of intimidating, right?]
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[ But she's not too bothered by it now. It's more of an exaggeration than anything else, because it's not like anything worse can happen now, right? She only lets out a soft laugh, before she shakes her head to answer the question. ]
Not right now, no.
[ Maybe another time. At least, that's certainly what she's implying here. ]
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[If he ruins the mood constantly, then neither of them can make excruciatingly bad decisions because they're solely in hornybrain mode! He's helping. Weiss does not want to get bit hard enough to bleed again, right?
Like he's still not hard in his pants, despite everything.
Another kiss, this time to her lips that's incredibly fleeting as he kisses down her jaw, her neck, to her sternum. Hopefully this is done before she gets upset with him again.
As for his hands... Well, he only needs one to balance himself, really. The other finds it's way to her thigh where he gives a gentle squeeze.]
Feel free to pinch me if I overstep.
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Laying in bed, her back against the mattress, she can raise her knee, resting her foot on the mattress. He can touch her more— he's practically giving him open permission. The skirt of her dress slips down, barely any cloth covering her thigh anymore. ]
You're not just going to get pinched if you do.
[ But for now? She has no complaints. He's treating her well, getting her blood pumping, exciting her once again. ]
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So he's really just working it out as he goes! Please be kind, because the problem he immediately comes up against is her dress. Does he pull it down to plant more kisses like he's seen? Or is it better to pull it off and up, leaving her more or less entirely exposed?
What a conundrum.
Kazuya settles for adjusting and tugging the shoulder straps down so that he can pull her dress down, at least for the moment, so he can continue kissing lower and lower, sucking a little trail of red marks to the top of her breasts as his hand slowly rubs circles higher and higher up her thigh until it meets more cloth.]
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Weiss can't even come up with something smart or sarcastic to say about how confused he looked with regard to her dress. While she invited him to do more with her mouth, his lips trailing downwards surprise her more than it should.
Her back arches ever so slightly, all the while her skin feels like it's on fire. Her chest definitely appreciates the attention, especially when she's never felt anything like this before. Kazuya's doing a good job of making her discover things she likes, even unintentionally.
As for her own hands, well... it wouldn't be fair if she kept it to herself now, would it? She can't exactly reciprocate the gesture and touch him or pepper kisses along his neck, but she can at least weave her fingers into his hair. ]
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The fingers threading in his hair make him hum slightly against her skin. Another interesting sensation, and one that he kind of finds he likes. There's a weight to her hands there that's comfortingly familiar, and he makes a pleased little sound as he decides that yes, that's not only good contact, but encouragement that he's doing something good.
If the way she presses into him is any indication, anyway.
And alright, cool. He's gotten to her breasts, and thankfully it seems... fairly straight forward? It's just more nipping, sucking, kissing, from what he understands, and even if all he has is some knowledge gleaned from adult videos online, it's still something.
So he tests, swirling his tongue around her nipple while looking upwards to see if it's a favourable reaction or not, and if she makes any noises because of it that are obviously of her liking it, he'll take the bud into his mouth and suck a little.]
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[ Favourable. Favourable. Definitely favourable. Weiss finds that it tickles, but at the same time, she likes it. She like it enough to want to watch and see what he's doing, her upper half practically exposed for him now. If he pulls her dress down some more or completely, he'd find a combination of burnt skin and a large scar just below her her right breast. Right now, she doesn't even realise the implications of what her body might look like to someone else. Not when she's at the edge of her seat with all this excitement.
Her nail lightly scratches his scalp, a gesture of encouragement more than anything else. God, this feels so hot, and she's enjoying all of it. Her nipples grow erect slowly with each passing swirl of his tongue, and him sucking elicits a hot and heavy sigh out of her. ]
That feels good.
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He wants more of those noises, and he does, indeed, pull her dress lower, revealing the scar and burnt skin and he only pauses momentarily before he kisses that too, runs his tongue along the edges of it. It's not like he doesn't have his own fair share of them, and he's certainly not about to judge her for having them. It's a neat little piece of her, and he can't help but wonder how she got it.
Which is more of an idle thought, maybe she'll tell him after they're done here. Right now he focuses on moving that hand on her upper thigh, running his fingers along the edges of her underwear teasingly.]
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You know...
[ Are they allowed to talk while his hands are all over her? She hopes so, because this is pretty important. And no, she isn't going to start yet another argument with him this time. ]
I don't think we've even introduced ourselves to each other.
[ Yet another shudder, squeezing her thighs together as a reflex. She's excited, despite how she acts. There's a bit of a damp spot already in her underwear, if he touched closer to that area. ]
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Did you want to? Or would you rather keep this completely anonymous for the time being?
[Either way, he's absolutely going to be pressing his thumb into that wet spot in a moment, because that's the name of the game. He's just not so crass as to immediately go for it when he's heard all about how the build up is important for girls.
So he teases the edge of her underwear, stroking along her inner thighs a few times once she finally relaxes enough to part them... And then he goes for it, a light pressure as he rubs his thumb against the wetness there. It's new, it's novel. He did this. She's wet because of him.
To be fair, he's also hard because of her, and his pants are incredibly uncomfortable, but he did mean it when he said he was perfectly capable of taking care of himself.]
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[ This boy couldn't woo her if he tried. And yet, here she is in bed with him.
What confidence she may have had right then fades though. She huffs out a soft laugh as she closes her eyes. His touch burns, like his hand could make a mark on her thighs just by touching them. He isn't even being forceful or anything, and yet. Here she is, legs spread, her hips rolling to follow his touch. Just once, mind, as if she's testing the waters, too.
... is this going to feel better when it's someone else doing it? She hopes to find out. ]
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I DID NOT KNOW YOU TAGGED ME...
IVE BEEN WAITING.... LIKE HACHIKO
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