skiamakhia | Let's do this thing.

Let's do this thing.

[Which is to say, in a wholly predictable series of events...Myoh, crazy person that she is, succeeded in what she was trying to do, which means there is a fully sentient cyborg dragon now existing in the world.

This naturally means quite a few people have been trying to kill her. This last incident, whether they were lucky enough to be there when the murderhobo wasn't, or just good enough to make it that close, she got shot. Nonfatally, of course, and then the dragon ate them, but this means she's been basically stuck in bed while she recovers.

It might be unnerving, how much she's sleeping--especially when it's clear that, even while she's asleep, she's aware of what he's doing, through every inch of the house. But hey! Maybe today she'll wake up. The stitches come out today, after all.]

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Oh, I am! But you are much more of a cherry blossom person, though the pomegranate one was nice too. But I really like the whole package, I think you understand.

[He's kissing along the top of her spine, near the base of her neck, and just being relentless with the hand down her shorts, then.]

Aaaha....

[That's actually making it pretty difficult for her to stand, so she's given up on trying to grip for just finding a way to not collapse here.]

T-that...'s pretty romantic...coming from you, Lidan...

You're the one who decided she wanted me to stay, you know. You've got nobody to blame but yourself, especially once you drop pretense and just admit you belong to me.

[He's not being done being a jerk, not yet, but he'll keep her upright by, you know, groping what chest she does have, holding her against him.]

[Well, he'll have her squirming and groaning against him in fairly short order, then, and gasping to try and get out words.]

W-won't...be satisfied...until you're mine, too!

You're questioning my loyalty, when I watched out for you for a month?

[Pinching one of her nipples, then pushing her onto the bed while keeping a hand on her shorts. He either just pushed her out of it or tore them off and he doesn't care.]

Oh, now you've done it...

[That got a yelp out of her, but she'll turn as much as she can, once she's hit the bed, to give him a look that might melt a lesser man on the spot. That sure is some shades of truly unbridled lust going on there.]

Then show me, already...

Who said you had any right to be so demanding?

[He'll lean over her, though, still fully dressed, and lick over her breasts all the way back up to her.]

You made me ask last time, you think I'm going to be any nicer?

Y-you didn't...exactly...go quietly...

[She's moaning and squirming plenty at all that, but she's going to try and slide her hands up under his shirt if he's not holding her down.]

Do you expect me to believe you'd enjoy this if I didn't fight back?

[Yeah, his shirt comes off, and she'll remember the muscles and tattoos pretty much exactly as they were before her bullet induced nap.]

Oh, I love a good fight... But you've got no chance in hell.

[He leans in and kisses her right then and there. And it is... surprisingly sweet?]

[She is more than willing to kiss back, even if she's obviously a little thrown by how sweet he's being. Still, she can be plenty sweet, and hey, it's been a month. She's apparently trying to re-memorize his entire torso by touch.]

[Weird texture from tattoo, muscles, part where he squirms from being a little ticklish, all that fun stuff. And he's going right back for the hand between the legs, then, in response, while he tries to keep this kiss going as long as possible.]

[She does have to break the kiss to gasp when he gets down there, but she's perfectly happy to keep feeling him up, maybe heading on down south to his pants.]

[Well, she can, but he's not being even remotely fair about trying to get her off with just his fingers. Speaking of, he's just going to grope her, then, see how sensitive she really is right now.]

[The answer is 'extremely', if how she's bucking into his hand is any indication. She's really having a hard time even managing to fight back, at this point--she can't win even a little bit, and she knows it, but she's not willing to give in yet.]

Li--daaann...

I think you know what you need to say, Myoh.

[Because he has no problem, say, easing up on teasing her now that she's not hiding it and pinching one of her nipples instead, to see how she reacts.]

Ahhhh, shit--!

[She's squirming hard, and having to basically gasp for air at this point, but he has her on the ropes.]

I...

Choose your next words carefully, Myoh.

[He's grinning widely, almost a little feral, as he looks down at her. He's not above being a gropey bastard to get her to talk.]

[Well let's see, he's had her on the ropes and unable to focus for a good few minutes now, and is continuing to make processing and talking very difficult. As such, it should come as no surprise what she intends to say and what she actually says are a little different--]

ssSsibal! You win, I love you, I'm yours, come on--!

[Or she could try just about everything, half-moaned, half-whined out at this point.]

You remember those words... Maybe I'll get you fitted for a collar?

[But he can reach down and undo his belt and pants pretty easily and he'll continue to be a massive tease downstairs with his hand up to the moment he pulls said hand away and sticks his cock in.]

[If he wanted her to swear a damn blue streak cussing him out, the collar comment might have done it, but as soon as he's in she's immediately bucking up to start as hard and desperate a grind as she can manage. She knows she won't last that long, but she's banking on him not being able to hold back much either to make this slightly less one-sided.]

[The cursing him out gets a laugh but no, it turns out being some kind of terrifying being of magic and crazy means he's got some wonderful endurance and he will immediately grind up to matching whatever hard and desperate pace she has. His only response to the anger is to kiss along her neck almost feather soft.]

[Given how loud she's getting, she's not going to last long, but she will move to clinging to his shoulders so she can moan all sorts of desperate, dirty things into his ear while he's doing that.]

[If anything, her words seem to drive his hips on harder than anything; seems he likes it when she talks dirty. He's trying to tease out the spots he knows can get her to scream, but he himsel doesn't seem too close yet.]

Shit, Lidan, I'm gonna--

[That's about all the warning he's getting, because she no sooner says it than her hips buck all the wilder and sharper against him, and yeah, that sentence was cut off by a wordless scream, right in his ears. He's lucky she remembered not to claw him open this time.]

[He makes this sort of half-laugh, half-gasp sound, but it doesn't seem like he has any intention of slowing down. She's getting another kiss, though, after she finishes screaming... and if anything he seems hungrier this time.]

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