[ Her timing to let go and catch her breath and relax her jaw could not be any more wrong. Or perhaps, it was the best time to do so, after all? Kazuya cums, his seed leaving a trail on her tongue just before she manages to completely pull away. His taste is so hot and heavy on her mouth, and he leaves more of himself on her. Those pale cheeks of hers, red are stained with his own mark, some drip down her chin, her neck, adding to what he's already put on her earlier on.
It's hot— not in the way that turns her on. At least, not that she thinks right now, anyway. It's hot, wet, and it feels as if her skin is burning just from the contact. It feels as if steam might just start rising from her body from what he's done— what he's done to her. ]
Ah- [ It's unintentional, but in a bid to catch her breath, she swallows. Everything happens all at the same time, that the way her eyes gradually widen feels like a flower blooming in the spring. An innocence so prominent, so painfully obvious. . . corrupted by a wave of heat. Or in this case, the king of demons standing right before her. ]
What...
[ Kazuya???? She's looking up at you in disbelief right now, almost as if she's going to cry. WHAT DID YOU JUST DO ]
[It's unfortunate that it's already too late for her to pull away, that he's already coming hard as she does causing him to paint her face with it, and he inhales a sharp, shuddering breath as he does because he's not sure why she did pulled away like that?
Weiss hadn't answered him when he asked, had simply sucked him harder and more fervently in response like she wanted to swallow it all, every last thing he gave her.
So the fact it's on her now is... Confusing, but also incredibly hot. It's so hot that his cock jerks again with the last little bit of cum dribbling to the floor as he stares at her. His body feels warm. Pleasant. Hazy. He's having a hard time catching his breath, reflexively pets her hair because she looks so... confused? Is that what that is? He can't tell.]
[ Most times, Weiss can get very defensive. It's those times when she believes she's correct. But right now, when she's traversing a completely new path—doing something new and for the first time—she has nothing to defend herself with.
He did say something. But she also didn't understand any other cues he may have given her.
Rather than argue, she instead swallows (hah) her pride. Looking away, she brings up a hand to wipe his cum away from her face. God, even when it's on the side of her palm now, her face still feels like it's burning. Almost as if it would scar and leave a mark there forever. On her face, her neck, her tongue, down her throat... ]
I guess you did.
[ It's messy. She feels like a mess, and she feels dirty. This might be something she might need to think on some more... what exactly do people do when they give blowjobs? What does she want to do? What is expected of her? ]
[Oddly enough, now that it's done he feels a wave of... something wash over him. He's not quite sure what it is, but if he had to put a name to it, it's something somewhere between affection and possessiveness. She looks unsure. Sounds unsure, even, and he feels, other than that strange emotion, a little bad.]
Only if you wanted to? I didn't- I would have been happy if it'd ended up elsewhere too.
[The floor, he means, and is an easy guess judging by the way his eyes flick down to the carpet. It's probably not the worst thing it's seen, honestly.
But the wave of affectionate-possessiveness hits again and he moves in to kiss her, gently, tenderly, even if the result is him tasting himself as he does. It's not as terrible as he thought it would have been.]
[ She's going to have to read up on this. And. . . seek him out again another time once she's figured out what she wants to do the next time she puts a dick in her mouth.
Though she certainly didn't expect him to lean in and kiss her. It's affectionate, one that gets Weiss' shoulders to slack a little, leaves her arms feeling a little weak. Is she touched that he's trying to make her feel better? Just a little. Enough to make her want to close her eyes and lean into the kiss. ]
[That's why he tried asking... Maybe next time they should probably establish where exactly he's going to be coming before his dick is in her mouth.
That she's responding to the kiss is good though, and he sighs through his nose as a wave of affection washes over him. It's definitely the afterglow he's heard of, and he can't help but wonder just how amenable she'd be to laying back down so that he can pull her against his chest tightly and cuddle her.
He'll give it a try, pressing forward just a little as he kisses her, just to see if she will, in fact, lay back so that he can follow her down, letting a hand come up to wipe any remaining traces of himself up off her so he can cradle her cheek.]
[ Laying back is the farthest thing from her mind right now, but it's not an unwelcome idea, so to speak. Kazuya's coaxing works, and it does get Weiss to shimmy back a little, sitting on her ass as she slides back up the bed with him.
She could honestly use a shower, but with her back on the mattress, she also realises that maybe resting for a bit isn't so bad, either, even if she doesn't have any clothes on. It's not even because she's tired or anything— far from it.
It might just be because no one's ever touched her like this before. Her eyes merely follow his hands, looking at where he's wiping without saying a word. ]
[It really just feels like the right thing to do, to hold her and kiss her like this. He follows her down, body trembling just a little because he's still coming down from his orgasm induced high.
Honestly, he's thankful that she doesn't protest being laid back against the bed. It makes it easier to continue to kiss, to brush his thumb against her as he keeps- some distance between their bodies, though it's likely she'll feel heat radiating off of him like he's a furnace anyway.
Most likely due to the fact he's a fire aspected demon.
But still a demon, which means eventually that kissing is going to move back down to her jawline and throat, where he's... still kissing, but also using his tongue to clean up the traces of himself off her.]
[ Weiss barely has any protest left in her at this time. She's used it all up, and like Aura, it needs some time to regenerate. Admittedly, making a "mistake" and being in uncharted territory also makes her a bit more vulnerable.
She'd think it was cold, if not for his lips moving elsewhere. She'd had time time to rest from her own orgasm, so there's something about what he's doing that's making her feel even more warm. The gears in her head are beginning to turn, wondering if he'd want more— both to get her off and her getting him off.
... thinking about it now, she might not even mind. ]
[He gives a hum against her throat at her words, thinks about it for a moment before he responds.]
Fire aligned... Is it too much?
[If he needs to, he can focus enough to make it stop, but right now he's not even bothering. She already knows, so it's not like he needs to hide anything from her, and unless she's uncomfortable with that warmth, there's no reason to cut it.
Regardless of whether or not she wants him to stop, he is going to be slowly sucking another bruise into her skin again, another little mark that claims her as his, even if he only understands that as the most basic of concepts in the back of his head.]
[ For now, anyway. She's really going to want a cool shower after this though, for sure. ]
You also really like biting, huh?
[ Just... stating the obvious now. As to why? Weiss doesn't. . . know. He's being affectionate, and this is what she thinks feels like a way to return the gesture. There's barely any bite in her words, so she's not mad. It's just idle post-orgasm chatter. ]
[ He's already predisposed to bite. Or at least, it gives him something to blame. Maybe he'd be less about it if she didn't taste as pleasant as she does, which makes him definitely believe it's a demon thing. ]
It feels good, to leave marks on you like this. It's kind of hard to explain.
[ Just... really appeases that demon side of his brain. ]
[ Well, at least now we know what Kazuya's kink is. Or one of them, anyway. ]
Well, they're not going to be there forever.
[ Evidenced by now there's a soft "shing!" sort of sound as one of the marks he's left on her neck just completely disappears, a glowing light blue light passing through the mark before healing her flesh. ]
[ It feels like she's just food for this guy at this point— but it's harmless so far. At least, she's certainly making sure it's harmless. Besides, it feels nice.
Even if she wouldn't admit that out loud.
She does weave her fingers in his hair again. Her nails lightly scratch his scalp as if to call his attention. While she doesn't mind what he's doing, and it is admittedly turning her on, the heat is also starting to get to her. ]
Kind of feel like taking a shower now, though.
[ That is not an invitation. (Maybe next time???) ]
[But hearing her say she wants a shower, he can't exactly blame her after what happened. He thinks he'd probably want a shower too, honestly, if he were her.
He'll stop kissing and sucking at her neck, lifting himself up a bit higher so he can look at her.]
Right now?
[Just so he's sure! He's not going to keep her here! Besides, he's already sucked a few new marks into her neck at this point, so he's back to being pretty pleased with himself again at this point.]
[ At least it doesn't sound accusatory! Just... stating the obvious!
Is this what it's going to be like in this place? It admittedly feels a little awkward to do "things" and then just end it like this— almost abruptly, like there was a time limit. Then again, it's not like she knows how other people do it, either.
She pushes herself up on her elbows, not completely getting up just yet, though. ]
[ If she wants a shower, then that's well within her right? He doesn't feel like he needs one too immediately, maybe just a damp cloth to wipe himself down with for the moment. Also he's pretty sure they're not close enough for him to hedge a shower together, even after what they just did. That seems way more personal, somehow.
He rolls himself so he's no longer hovering over her, but laying with his back flat on the bed.
It also seems like he's just as unsure what to do in this situation as her, though, because he speaks up.]
... This is it, then? I've sort of never been in this situation before.
[ But he is going to blame everything on repressed hormones and being in an incredibly horny place screwing with him and his head.
Also, having what amounts to a one night stand kind of... isn't his style? He wants to get to know her better! ]
[ She finally sits up and removes her hair tie, loosening her hair and her braid. Her hair's a bit curly from it being tied up this whole time, but it's not like it matters when she's going to wet her hair soon.
Though she does pause instead of get up right away because of what he says. ]
Do you mean like, I'd never see or talk to you again? I don't think so?
[ But they had their fun, or so she thinks. There are other things she'd want to do, like explore the place a little bit more and know the ins and outs of it. ]
[ He's relieved to hear that's not the case, though. Kazuya doesn't think he could handle the whole hit it and quit it life. ]
I guess I was asking if you were gonna come back... here? After your shower. I kind of wanted to get to know you more since... [ He makes a vague gesture in the air with his hand. ] It doesn't really just feel right doing that and then going our separate ways?
[ For a few seconds, Weiss is just looking at him, almost as if she's confused. It's not completely ridiculous, what he just said, but it was certainly unexpected. And for someone who's not very good at making friends? She finds it a little awkward, admittedly. ]
I don't mind. Although, I was thinking of going around and knowing what I can find in this place, maybe even have something to eat.
[ Whether it's the casino or the other areas in this resort. Weiss shifts in her seat so her feet are on the side of the bed and on the floor and she gets up. Her clothes are snatched from the bed, wherever Kazuya may have tossed them, so she can take them with her to the bathroom. ]
We can talk about it later.
[ For now? She's walking into the bathroom to take a really hot shower. And she's going to take her time, enjoying every second of getting clean. Kazuya's got about fifteen to twenty minutes of alone time before she comes back out, dressed up, with one of the robes over her clothes, too. With her hair wet though, she takes her time by the dresser to blowdry it first. ]
[ It's not an insignificant time to himself. But also, it's not like he can really freshen up too much himself. He does manage to find a few wetwipe napkins in the drawer (presumably for cleanup for sloppier escapades) along with a box of condoms that. He just sort of covers his face with as he reaches for the wipes and closes the drawer.
Good to know they're there! Glad to not need them though, honestly. He doesn't think he's really ready to go that far with anyone anyway.
Anyways! He cleans himself up, and by the time Weiss is out of the shower, he's got his clothes back on. He also watches her curiously as she blowdries her hair.
Lets see... how can he start polite conversation? ]
[ She can see him from the mirror's reflection, and he most certainly opened his mouth. Though that does get her to switch off the dryer for a bit, turning to face him. ]
Did you say something?
[ Ah- that was said way too loud now that the hairdryer isn't on. ]
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It's hot— not in the way that turns her on. At least, not that she thinks right now, anyway. It's hot, wet, and it feels as if her skin is burning just from the contact. It feels as if steam might just start rising from her body from what he's done— what he's done to her. ]
Ah- [ It's unintentional, but in a bid to catch her breath, she swallows. Everything happens all at the same time, that the way her eyes gradually widen feels like a flower blooming in the spring. An innocence so prominent, so painfully obvious. . . corrupted by a wave of heat. Or in this case, the king of demons standing right before her. ]
What...
[ Kazuya???? She's looking up at you in disbelief right now, almost as if she's going to cry. WHAT DID YOU JUST DO ]
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Weiss hadn't answered him when he asked, had simply sucked him harder and more fervently in response like she wanted to swallow it all, every last thing he gave her.
So the fact it's on her now is... Confusing, but also incredibly hot. It's so hot that his cock jerks again with the last little bit of cum dribbling to the floor as he stares at her. His body feels warm. Pleasant. Hazy. He's having a hard time catching his breath, reflexively pets her hair because she looks so... confused? Is that what that is? He can't tell.]
I told you...?
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He did say something. But she also didn't understand any other cues he may have given her.
Rather than argue, she instead swallows (hah) her pride. Looking away, she brings up a hand to wipe his cum away from her face. God, even when it's on the side of her palm now, her face still feels like it's burning. Almost as if it would scar and leave a mark there forever. On her face, her neck, her tongue, down her throat... ]
I guess you did.
[ It's messy. She feels like a mess, and she feels dirty. This might be something she might need to think on some more... what exactly do people do when they give blowjobs? What does she want to do? What is expected of her? ]
Should I have kept going?
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Only if you wanted to? I didn't- I would have been happy if it'd ended up elsewhere too.
[The floor, he means, and is an easy guess judging by the way his eyes flick down to the carpet. It's probably not the worst thing it's seen, honestly.
But the wave of affectionate-possessiveness hits again and he moves in to kiss her, gently, tenderly, even if the result is him tasting himself as he does. It's not as terrible as he thought it would have been.]
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[ She's going to have to read up on this. And. . . seek him out again another time once she's figured out what she wants to do the next time she puts a dick in her mouth.
Though she certainly didn't expect him to lean in and kiss her. It's affectionate, one that gets Weiss' shoulders to slack a little, leaves her arms feeling a little weak. Is she touched that he's trying to make her feel better? Just a little. Enough to make her want to close her eyes and lean into the kiss. ]
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That she's responding to the kiss is good though, and he sighs through his nose as a wave of affection washes over him. It's definitely the afterglow he's heard of, and he can't help but wonder just how amenable she'd be to laying back down so that he can pull her against his chest tightly and cuddle her.
He'll give it a try, pressing forward just a little as he kisses her, just to see if she will, in fact, lay back so that he can follow her down, letting a hand come up to wipe any remaining traces of himself up off her so he can cradle her cheek.]
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She could honestly use a shower, but with her back on the mattress, she also realises that maybe resting for a bit isn't so bad, either, even if she doesn't have any clothes on. It's not even because she's tired or anything— far from it.
It might just be because no one's ever touched her like this before. Her eyes merely follow his hands, looking at where he's wiping without saying a word. ]
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Honestly, he's thankful that she doesn't protest being laid back against the bed. It makes it easier to continue to kiss, to brush his thumb against her as he keeps- some distance between their bodies, though it's likely she'll feel heat radiating off of him like he's a furnace anyway.
Most likely due to the fact he's a fire aspected demon.
But still a demon, which means eventually that kissing is going to move back down to her jawline and throat, where he's... still kissing, but also using his tongue to clean up the traces of himself off her.]
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She'd think it was cold, if not for his lips moving elsewhere. She'd had time time to rest from her own orgasm, so there's something about what he's doing that's making her feel even more warm. The gears in her head are beginning to turn, wondering if he'd want more— both to get her off and her getting him off.
... thinking about it now, she might not even mind. ]
You feel so hot.
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Fire aligned... Is it too much?
[If he needs to, he can focus enough to make it stop, but right now he's not even bothering. She already knows, so it's not like he needs to hide anything from her, and unless she's uncomfortable with that warmth, there's no reason to cut it.
Regardless of whether or not she wants him to stop, he is going to be slowly sucking another bruise into her skin again, another little mark that claims her as his, even if he only understands that as the most basic of concepts in the back of his head.]
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[ For now, anyway. She's really going to want a cool shower after this though, for sure. ]
You also really like biting, huh?
[ Just... stating the obvious now. As to why? Weiss doesn't. . . know. He's being affectionate, and this is what she thinks feels like a way to return the gesture. There's barely any bite in her words, so she's not mad. It's just idle post-orgasm chatter. ]
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[ He's already predisposed to bite. Or at least, it gives him something to blame. Maybe he'd be less about it if she didn't taste as pleasant as she does, which makes him definitely believe it's a demon thing. ]
It feels good, to leave marks on you like this. It's kind of hard to explain.
[ Just... really appeases that demon side of his brain. ]
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Well, they're not going to be there forever.
[ Evidenced by now there's a soft "shing!" sort of sound as one of the marks he's left on her neck just completely disappears, a glowing light blue light passing through the mark before healing her flesh. ]
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Rude, to be honest. ]
Maybe not, but they'd stick around longer if you didn't do that.
[ He has half a mind to put an end to that... ]
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[ She's just doing this on purpose now, Kazuya... At least she doesn't heal any more of it at this time. ]
But it also means you can do more.
[ So that should at least be encouraging, if anything! But. . . she also thinks that now is not time for more. ]
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[ Like he hasn't. Just been sucking marks into her neck regardless. Oops.
In fact, he'll even set about sucking a darker mark into her neck without even waiting for an answer.
Uh oh! Looks like someone's confidence is returning...]
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[ It feels like she's just food for this guy at this point— but it's harmless so far. At least, she's certainly making sure it's harmless. Besides, it feels nice.
Even if she wouldn't admit that out loud.
She does weave her fingers in his hair again. Her nails lightly scratch his scalp as if to call his attention. While she doesn't mind what he's doing, and it is admittedly turning her on, the heat is also starting to get to her. ]
Kind of feel like taking a shower now, though.
[ That is not an invitation. (Maybe next time???) ]
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[But hearing her say she wants a shower, he can't exactly blame her after what happened. He thinks he'd probably want a shower too, honestly, if he were her.
He'll stop kissing and sucking at her neck, lifting himself up a bit higher so he can look at her.]
Right now?
[Just so he's sure! He's not going to keep her here! Besides, he's already sucked a few new marks into her neck at this point, so he's back to being pretty pleased with himself again at this point.]
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[ At least it doesn't sound accusatory! Just... stating the obvious!
Is this what it's going to be like in this place? It admittedly feels a little awkward to do "things" and then just end it like this— almost abruptly, like there was a time limit. Then again, it's not like she knows how other people do it, either.
She pushes herself up on her elbows, not completely getting up just yet, though. ]
That's fine, right?
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[ If she wants a shower, then that's well within her right? He doesn't feel like he needs one too immediately, maybe just a damp cloth to wipe himself down with for the moment. Also he's pretty sure they're not close enough for him to hedge a shower together, even after what they just did. That seems way more personal, somehow.
He rolls himself so he's no longer hovering over her, but laying with his back flat on the bed.
It also seems like he's just as unsure what to do in this situation as her, though, because he speaks up.]
... This is it, then? I've sort of never been in this situation before.
[ But he is going to blame everything on repressed hormones and being in an incredibly horny place screwing with him and his head.
Also, having what amounts to a one night stand kind of... isn't his style? He wants to get to know her better! ]
Unless you were gonna come back, after.
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Though she does pause instead of get up right away because of what he says. ]
Do you mean like, I'd never see or talk to you again? I don't think so?
[ But they had their fun, or so she thinks. There are other things she'd want to do, like explore the place a little bit more and know the ins and outs of it. ]
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[ He's relieved to hear that's not the case, though. Kazuya doesn't think he could handle the whole hit it and quit it life. ]
I guess I was asking if you were gonna come back... here? After your shower. I kind of wanted to get to know you more since... [ He makes a vague gesture in the air with his hand. ] It doesn't really just feel right doing that and then going our separate ways?
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I don't mind. Although, I was thinking of going around and knowing what I can find in this place, maybe even have something to eat.
[ Whether it's the casino or the other areas in this resort. Weiss shifts in her seat so her feet are on the side of the bed and on the floor and she gets up. Her clothes are snatched from the bed, wherever Kazuya may have tossed them, so she can take them with her to the bathroom. ]
We can talk about it later.
[ For now? She's walking into the bathroom to take a really hot shower. And she's going to take her time, enjoying every second of getting clean. Kazuya's got about fifteen to twenty minutes of alone time before she comes back out, dressed up, with one of the robes over her clothes, too. With her hair wet though, she takes her time by the dresser to blowdry it first. ]
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Good to know they're there! Glad to not need them though, honestly. He doesn't think he's really ready to go that far with anyone anyway.
Anyways! He cleans himself up, and by the time Weiss is out of the shower, he's got his clothes back on. He also watches her curiously as she blowdries her hair.
Lets see... how can he start polite conversation? ]
So...?
[ Great start! ]
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[ She can see him from the mirror's reflection, and he most certainly opened his mouth. Though that does get her to switch off the dryer for a bit, turning to face him. ]
Did you say something?
[ Ah- that was said way too loud now that the hairdryer isn't on. ]
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I DID NOT KNOW YOU TAGGED ME...
IVE BEEN WAITING.... LIKE HACHIKO
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