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[ A part of him feels guilty that she's still mostly clothed like this. From the bottom of his vision, he can see her perky breasts give a light bounce beneath the bust of her dress- accentuated by their intensifying rhythm. It's not blindingly fast or frantic anymore, especially when he feels himself bumping that back wall with more pressure. Again, and again, and again as his own back lightly arches.

As he looks up at Weiss, his face flushes hotter at the temptation to kiss her again, but instead he continues to drill deep into her. Too turned on to look away shyly, he tries to catch his breath between gasps and hot sighs of approval. It's getting intense, in a different way from before. Anytime he thinks of saying anything, whether it's about how hot she feels, warning if she tightened too much, it's just the same as her. The words won't leave his mouth, instead coming off deeply heated moans. She feels good. She makes him feel really damn good.

His heart is beating faster, his cock was throbbing hotter and heavier with each deep thrust as a familiar heat and tension builds in his loins again. ]

Say something if you're, ah— close.

[ Because she is, and she would say something, regardless. She just doesn't want him to finish inside of her, or on her clothes. This is her only dress, Cloud... She's not going back to her apartment with a cum-stained dress. . .

Her words, even though she didn't mean for them to be, come out soft like a whisper. And as soon as they're out, she stops thinking again, more concentrating on the feeling of something inside her throbbing. It's Cloud, and it feels really good. Good enough that she moves her hips in time with his. She wants to feel more of him, to feel fuller somehow because of him, so much so that those soft gasps get louder and louder each time his cock hits something like a button that sends shivers down her spine. ]

Ah, yeah... You too.

[ Gods that should not have been so hard to say. But it was, panting beneath her the way he was as he dares to go just a little bit faster. All it takes is one mental stop for him to not clutch her tighter, to find that delicate balance as their pleasure climbs higher and higher. This is something he can do for her. It wasn't about treating her delicately either. Nothing drove him crazier right now than the thought of making her come, finding his own release, and letting that heat continue to build. But he wouldn't hurt her again.

He wants to make her feel good too, enough so that he'd steel himself for as long as it took. Hold out despite how sensual her whisper sounds in his ear. The fact that Weiss' hips are moving in time with his gives more of that fullness she's been looking for. His cock swells inside her, the broad tip pressing firmly against that core. For a moment, it just stays there, grinding as his hips roll deeper against hers. ]

Mn- [ If Weiss was looking to feel even fuller, finishing inside of her could have done the trick, the prospect of the same hot load he'd covered her in the first time filling her... The thought flashes through his brain as her gasps grow louder, his dick giving another hard pulse inside her as he starts to thrust again, pounding her deeply with each long stroke. ]

C'mon...

[ Was it Moonlacing that left him feeling so in tune with her? His voice is like velvet on the tongue, a hushed desire as he can tell she's getting as close as he was. ]

[ The feeling welling up in her is addictive and becoming increasingly more overwhelming. And as it does, Cloud's cock feels a lot bigger, or perhaps it's because her walls tighten a little. When she feels like she can't take it anymore and when her toes have curled, she stops both to catch her breath and to reach for Cloud's left hand. Whether or not he's actually left-handed or not, with it being Weiss' dominant hand, she takes his. Her free hand lifts her skirt, exposing more of herself to him, and she guides his hand to take hold of her inner thigh. ]

Cloud, touch me, please.

[ She's almost there. She just needs one last push.

(What happened to helping him?) ]

[ When Weiss' hips stop, his own thrusts gradually slow until she's almost seated fully on his cock. They're already deep into the thick of things, chasing that blissful climax at the top. So when she stops, he takes a second to gulp some air as well. The blond assumes that between catching her breath and how intense things were getting, Weiss wanted to make this last a little longer. Nothing was wrong this time, though the curiosity in his lust-hazed blues was clear enough until she reached for his hand.

Gods, it was so tempting to keep moving with her sitting in his lap like this. To drive himself up into her and watch her bounce up and own his cock. But he waits patiently, breath hitching softly when she lifts her skirt and exposes herself to his gaze. Her tight entrance was practically clinging to his thick length, whatever wasn't buried inside of her glistening wet from their collective work. It's...a really hot sight. Hotter than he ever thought it'd be to see her taking the initiative like this. He swallows another bump in his throat as his face flushes hotter with crimson.

His hand's on her inner thigh now, guided there as her words implore him to touch her. She's already driving his Sanguis senses wild enough as is! With Weiss having lifted her skirt for him, the heated scent of her sex threatens to void his mind again. It's so good. So addicting, and his cock gives another visible throb inside of her in response while his fingers slide further up the inside of her thigh. ]

Like that?

[ It's not too difficult from this angle, his wrist turning against her lower stomach when his index and middle fingers rub over the spot just above where his cock was stretching her pussy. At the same time, he slowly begins rolling his hips beneath her, stirring her as he aims his focus on touching her. Pleasing her and trying to overstimulate her.

Between the hand rubbing at her clit, his cock bumping and grinding her so deep and his free hand squeezing her ass, Cloud's turned all his attention to this one moment for her. ]

Like that— [ Her response is rushed now, because both her words and a mewl race to leave her throat. Her hands bring up her skirt a little more, bunching it up close to her stomach as she rolls her hips and follows his touch. God, it feels so good like this, and the Chroma is dizzying.

The thought of being so desperate for release would embarrass her on any given day, but now, she rides him and lets him pleasure her, she couldn't care less. He wasn't making her feel bad and she knows he would never make fun of her for what she's doing now. She trusts him, that's why she can act like this and it's okay.

Her inner walls tighten all the more, clinging onto Cloud's cock when she rolls back and forth, following the rhythm he's set. With her eyes closed, she can't really tell how Cloud looks or how he's looking at her. She's lost in this pleasurable haze, and she's very sure she only wants it to end when he says so. ]

More, ah- Cloud— [ She doesn't even know what she wants more of. Everything, most likely. She wants more of everything. ]

[ It's all the affirmation he needs, even when tapered between faded words and a mewl. Seeing her let loose and enjoy herself as much as she did was another thought that'd be difficult to get out of his head. The way she clutches the front of her skirt against her stomach as she continues to ride him was icing on the cake too. Pacing themselves the way they have this time only prolonged the flow of Chroma between them. What's dizzying for Weiss feels just as satisfying for Cloud underneath her. Running on trickles to having so much course through him in enticing waves felt like a high.

A high that he didn't want to get down from as he felt those telltale pulses growing stronger. His lower abdomen flexes as he feels his muscles tense and tighten with anticipation. If he were on top of her her, laying at her side or perhaps nestled between her legs, he could afford to close his eyes. But he's too turned on to look away now, tempting as it was to just throw his head back and surrender. ]

Ah- Weiss...! If you keep tightening like that— [ His back arches beneath her, which has the added movement of his hips thrusting up more inside her. This time he's not forcing her hips up and down his cock in long strokes, bouncing her lightly in his lap as the majority of his girth stayed buried deep. He throbs quicker than before, bumping and nudging her core over and over again. His fingers work her clit faster as the blond does his damnest to watch her on top of him. He's getting close, but he wants to see this- to feel her coming hard on his cock. If she wants more? He'll give her more. ]

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[ Cloud!! It's not like she's doing it on purpose! And she stops moving, panting as if she's run a marathon. She can barely feel her arms, and her hands are shaking when she tries to look for a part of him to hold onto for purchase. Her eyesight's been taken from her, at least, part of it, and it's all Cloud's fault.

She can't see shapes now, just colours, and if she hadn't been so focused on Cloud earlier, she wouldn't know who the yellow blur is beneath her. That's it - she's reached her peak, and she's unable to say anything about it. She just wants to lay down now, actually. Of course, she can't exactly do that when Cloud isn't finished yet. . .

So she closes her eyes again, and she feels like her world is spinning when she starts moving her hips again, coaxing him to continue so he can join her in the afterglow. And in the midst of it? She's completely forgotten that she has preferences as to where Cloud would finish. So much for the fuss she made the last time... ]

[ This was the longest that Cloud's managed to hold out for on the first go. Then again...just how long have they been going at it? By this point it didn't matter if they lost track of time. The blond's own vision was starting to flash white, brimming around the edges of his sight. Even when Weiss hits her climax, his hand doesn't stop, stroking almost feverishly to help her ride out the waves of her orgasm. By this point, words had finally failed him completely at the way her hips move up and down his cock. ]

Mm—!! [ He forgets himself, and her request, his eyes closing shut as his back arches beneath the huntress. And with one final deep thrust, burying himself near to the hilt, Cloud reaches his own peak.

...and completely loses track of what he was supposed to tell her. Maybe if he could finish what he said earlier, he'd be able to tell her that she was going to make him come, and hard. His entire body courses, pleasantly burning up as he moans with every hot burst of cum that coats her insides. The thought of pulling out doesn't cross his mind for a second, so much pouring into her with each hard throb that it's almost too much. It's so good. Too good to do anything else but bask in this hot, wet sensation.

Finally sinking into the mattress, his chest gently rises and falls with each deeper breath he takes to recoup, his hands resting atop her thighs. ]

Haa... haa... haa...

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[ There's something hot that pulses inside her that she's definitely never felt before. Somehow, she feels fuller, but her insides feel so wet, too. Weiss doesn't realise what just happened at first, taking her time to come down from her high. It's only when Cloud's hands rest on her thighs that she wakes up, so to speak. ]

I want to lie down.

[ Help her!!! ]

[ He comes back to his senses around the time that Weiss' speaks up again. They'd been building their Chroma up for some time now; as far as Cloud could tell, the fleeting exhaustion he feels now is different from the dangerous sense of exhaustion he felt from nearly running on empty. ]

O-Oh. Hang on.

[ Cloud's working on that!! But he couldn't just roll her onto her side when she's still seated on top of him. That might have been easier to do if she were facing away from him, even if that would have meant spooning her... /// 💦

Cloud's hands move to her backside again, this time to help her off his, blatantly put, wet and still pulsing length. A soft sigh escapes his lips when his cock pulls out of her entirely, something that he forgets meant that there wasn't anything to stop his warm seed from spilling from her entrance. Selfish as the thought was of simply having her smaller frame collapse atop of him, the mattress was far more comfy than his lean span of muscle. He helps her swing one leg off his lap, gently guiding her until she's laying down by his side proper. ]

Better?

[ Cloud. She was here helping you. ]

[ It's a lot warmer and wetter between her legs now, but she doesn't have the energy to panic. She lets out a groan once her head is resting on a pillow. Please let her lay there for a bit... she'll get up again soon. ]

I'm gonna kill you.

[ Once she's not feeling weak anymore and once her limbs don't feel like jelly and also once she's clean... she's gonna kill him!!!!!

But she's also going to forget about it because she just wants to rest. Don't think too much of it, Cloud. ]

Sorry.

[ Too late. He's thinking about it. ...maybe not too much at least? Kill him because of getting his Aura unlocked by Raven and being reckless? Kill him for being too rough with her? Kill him for...well, just because? Because honestly he's used to it by this point. The apology is about as serious as her claim- more something to acknowledge what she's said. Cloud's already caught his breath as he lets out a sigh of contentment.

If the two of them took the time to throw off the covers before getting carried away, he might have pulled it over the two of them so they could relax proper. His body is still warm, the newly accrued Chroma, Sanguis moon and his own innate durability leaving him feeling more pleasant than he'd normally be. That didn't mean he was against taking a breather either. She was here for his sake, and so despite lying so close with her, Cloud is going to let her rest.

...even if that still doesn't stop him from lazily yet gently brushing the bangs away from her eyes. ]

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[ Is he really sorry, though! She told him not to finish in her, and yet...

She sighs when she feels his hand brushing her bangs. By now, her eyes have closed, but she pops one open to look at him. ]

What are you doing?

[ Guess who's not used to anybody being sweet to her?? ]

[ Does it mean more "making it up to her"? Either way... ]

Uh...?

[ The half-lidded look he gives her widens when she peeks back at him through one eye. Weiss' question catches him by surprise, taking a second to realize what she was responding to, his cheeks glowing a soft pink. Was he feeling emboldened by the Sanguis moon? Whose to say...

He draws his hand back to rest at his side. ]

Just getting your hair. It was, uh... [ A short pause. He just felt like it. ] Don't worry about it.

[ It's not unwelcome—just new. Weiss closes her eyes again without really giving much of a fight after Cloud tells her not to worry about it. ]

Can I use your bathroom?

[ Cloud is also... going to have to see if the coast is clear; namely no Pantys outside when Weiss does walk out... ]

Yeah.

[ Luckily for Weiss, he's thinking the same thing she is. Might as well check for when either one of them stepped out, because he's worked up a bit of a sweat. Which is why when she asks if she can use his bathroom, he's the first one to sit up. He's...an absolute mess between his legs right now. They've done this before, so it's less embarrassing, but still... /// ]

I should clean up too- [ Oh. No. Not together. Shut up brain. She can go first. He's one who blew it. ~~HA.~~ He checks the device on his wrist, idly glancing over his Chroma levels when he realizes that oh. ...oh that. That used to be very empty before. He looks back to Weiss behind him where she lay, blushing a bit harder as he clears his throat. Right. Take care of her first. ]

Hang on a sec. I'll go check.

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Sure.

[ Weiss sits up, feels the wetness between her legs a little more, and lets out a sigh. It feels weird like this, and she has every right to think so when this is the first time it's happened. There's really no point in complaining now though, and it's not like she wants to. She doesn't want to "ruin the moment".

... Even though Cloud's back to being awkward now.

And yes, she may as well pick up her panties where he'd tossed them earlier. She needs those. Thank you. ]

[ Cloud wasn't about to fully cloth himself yet. Besides wiping down his crotch of any wetness, he...hadn't quite settled just yet. The heat he feels influenced by the moon and his once Chroma-depraved state hasn't been entirely quelled. Even so, he has more control than to just selfishly keep taking and taking.

He doesn't care that he's topless as he tucks himself back away for now. If he's gonna go check for her first to avoid any awkward confrontations, he's not about to head out there rocking out with his...ahem. ]

...

[ Then...as he's seated at the edge of the bed, he hesitates to get back up. There's a part of him that wants to just turn right around and go back to her. To do what, he can't really say. Kiss her again? Help her out of her dress properly and throw the covers over them? Listen to that nagging impulse and urge that told him that this wasn't enough? What he wants against what Weiss would request and ask... How much of it was really Cloud thinking these things? ]

I'm... [ "...not sure I want to go yet," the thought dies in his mind as he finally offers her another gentle smile, somewhere caught between apologetic (for being so rough with her) and genuine. ] I'm glad you came.

[ Cloud already said that, but it's embarrassing all the same to hear it. Weiss shakes her head though, implying that it's nothing.

... okay, maybe it is something, but— ]

You'd do the same if I were in trouble.

[ At least, that's what she thinks he'd do if their roles were reversed. ]

[ "You'd do the same if I were in trouble." Her words remind him of a promise he made to someone as a child... That whenever they were in trouble, he'd come through in a pinch and save them. After all this time, he's still kept that promise. But now that promise has extended to everyone he cares about.

Weiss was right. If the roles had been reversed, he wouldn't hesitate for a second. ]

I would. [ And not just when it came to this degree of moonlacing either. ] Just another way to make it up to you.

[ Whatever it took so that she wasn't gonna "kill him" anymore. ]

You're being undeniably cheesy today.

[ What with all the things he's saying. She can't even repeat them because they're embarrassing. ]

[ Look whose talking, Miss “I’m Gonna Kill You Harumph :T”. He simply huffs, a little amused as he gets up to do what he said he would do earlier. Peering out into the hallway, his wolf-like senses pick up on Panty.

Between listening for her and picking up her scent, he can conclude that the coast was clear. The only time he ever planned on actively trying to sniff someone out. Thanks, Sanguis! ]

All clear. ... Huh. Never thought I’d be using my nose like this.

[ Weiss gets up at the signal, but doesn't start walking just yet because oh god walking is going to be challenging. She's going to have to walk quickly to the bathroom. (It's lucky this isn't her first time being here...) ]

Is it weird that you can smell just about anything? [ She takes a peek out the door too. ] Wait, don't answer that just yet. I promise I'll be back—

[ And off she goes! She just really wants to be clean right now, Cloud. 😫 ]

[ They got quite carried away earlier. When she doesn't immediately start walking, he lifts a brow curiously at her. ...though it doesn't take long for him to clue into why she might have been finding it a bit of a challenge. ~~Don't leave any trails.~~ He steps back some when Weiss does eventually come up him to the door. ]

A lit-- [ "Wait, don't answer that just yet." ] Ah, okay.

[ Peeking out the door after her, Cloud watches as she disappears down the hallway towards the bathroom. She'll find that since it's the only one in the apartment, there's a lot more stuff on top of the bathroom counter. So many beauty products. Like "what the fuck did a Sephora explode in here" levels of stuff. Way too many rubber duckies that Cloud's piled in a corner on the floor. A super soaker, bottles of bubble bath.

Trust him, Weiss. Cloud's been trying to keep up with all the crap Panty buys. At least the bathroom's still clean and usable?

While he waits for her to come back, Cloud takes this time to try and quell his Sanguis side. Though the scent of sex was still prevalent in the air after what they'd just done. Now that he had a clearer head than before, he could think back to what just happened. The fact that she came to help him in the first place was all he could ask for, despite how bad the combination of lost Chroma and the moon was on him. He still hasn't gotten used to the way it ramped up his possessive nature, something he ponders about as he stares out the window, up at the crimson moon.

Whenever she got back, she'd find that he's got a top back on (not his vest, but a comfier t-shirt.) He'll get clean after she did. ~~He wasn't going to join her in the shower a second time.~~ ]

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