[ His teeth close on her lip and her voice comes out in a high, needy noise. Oh. She'd almost forgotten the sound of her own voice when he drew it out of her like that. She outright had forgotten how lovely this was - to be kissed and wanted this much by someone who knows and wants every bit of her.
Twenty four years.
Barely a week.
Why should either of them wait even a moment longer? ]
T-touch me then. Properly, all over. Kiss me anywhere, just-
[ The breath that rushes out of her almost sounds like a sob. ]
[ He lets out a soft gasp before kissing her again... and slowly trailing downward, peppering her neck with kisses and the occasional nip. His hand drifts down to slide up the shirt she's wearing, his hand now gripping her bare skin. He can't help but be hyper-aware of what's being pressed up against him because of her state of dress...
To think that this would be the first thing they do after finally reuniting... honestly, would anybody be surprised? Yes, but well, y'know. ]
I will... I'm not waiting anymore, Ai...
[ He needs her. After all this time, it's no longer desire, it's a need. It feels like he'll fall apart if he doesn't reclaim what's his. His hands roam her body, feeling every inch... her chest, her back, her legs... he lays his hands on every part of her, claiming this idol that supposedly belongs to everyone as his own. ]
[ His hands are so warm. It's a little strange not to feel the scrapes of his clawed fingers but the sliding of his palms over her skin, the press of his lips... it's all so familiar she could cry. He's barely even started touching her and already, she's warm and shivering, goosebumps following the path of his touch. ]
... Mmm... Even after all this time, it's the same...
[ She's hugging him now, arms around his neck and her face pressed into his hair. Even that feels so familiar and so right. ]
I was scared it'd be different but... you're still just like I remember. You're still the one who came to find me.
[ Another helpless, breathy laugh on the verge of being a sob. ]
I'm sorry it was so hard to. But I'm so glad, I'm so glad... this time I really can love you properly...
[ All this time, and they're still the same... it took a while, but they're finally together again... they can pick up right where they left off, and love each other the way they always wanted.
His lips drift down past her collarbone, his hand comes up to unbutton his shirt that she's wearing so that he can start pressing kisses to her chest. ]
I thought... I thought you wouldn't remember...
[ He's gasping as he talks, speaking in the brief moments when his lips aren't on her body. ]
We met... before... I couldn't bear it, but... I still needed to save you... it had to be me...
[ One hand gets a little daring, drifting closer to that inbetween space between her thighs... ]
[ A warm shudder goes through her and her body arches into his touch. Pressed in close like this, there's not as many places she can touch him in return but she angles her head and presses a kiss to his hair, his ear - anywhere her lips will reach. ]
I'm sorry. [ What else can she do but apologise? ] You came all this way and I... [ Pause. Swallow. ] But you saved me anyway.
[ Another warm rush of her breath as one of her hands steals up to slowly stroke his hair. ]
But I'm here. This time I won't go anywhere. So please, keep touching me.
[ And then, with a breathless laugh; ]
Jeez. You really went and made it easy for yourself...
[ walking here in the rain actually worked out...??? ]
[ He can't stop himself from letting out a small laugh. It hadn't even been his intention, but she's not wrong, is she? ]
Hah... you're the one who went along with it...
[ A famous idol showing up soaked to the bone at his doorstep and having to wear his shirt... and now this... it really is amusing how much of a dream scenario this is, isn't it? ]
Thank you... don't leave... I need all of you... please...
[ His hand finally reaches between her legs, his human fingers rubbing at her entrance while he continues to pepper her chest with kisses. His shirt is all but halfway falling off of her at this point, erasing any small shreds of decency she might've had while wearing it. ]
And what else was I supposed to wear, huh? Maybe I should be counting myself lucky you had anything I could wear.
[ The teasing note of her voice is low and warm, fond and familiar. It's so wonderful to finally let it colour her words, pouring out affection like that to the only one who's ever really, truly wanted it from her - from her, Hoshino Ai, pitiful, miserable and hopeless as she is. It doesn't matter that she's dirty, that she's a liar, that she'll never live up to what she pretends to be on stage. Oberon accepts her anyway. So long as she has that, everything else is easy.
She isn't sure what hits her first - his touch or the needy sound of his voice that's all but a plea. Whichever one it is, her hips greedily rock into his touch and when her voice spills out again, it's heated and warm on the verge of being a moan. ]
I won't go. Not when you've waited this long. I've been waiting too, it's not the same, I know, but... Keep touching me.
[ Her words are filled with love for him... he can feel it, even if he can't see it anymore. It's different from before... when last they spoke, it was behind the layers and layers of lies that she'd built around herself...
...but right now, all of that has fallen to pieces, and what he has in his arms is the woman who oh-so-brazenly called herself his wife once upon a time. ]
I missed you... I can finally say it now, Ai... I missed you so much it hurt like hell...
[ Everything he could've only ever said in a dream... he can say it now, can't he? He should be embarrassed, awkward about it, but... he's just so elated to have her here... her hands in his hair... oh god, how he missed even that...
She rocks into his touch, and as a result, his fingers slip inside. He doesn't bother to take them out, instead opting to push even deeper. ]
[ This time return her breath rushes out of her, there's no other word for it but a moan. He's barely even started just knowing that it's him touching her makes her whole body feel wound up tight and oversensitive. It's almost a little embarrassing how needy she feels when he's barely even gotten started but... is she really to blame here? No, it might not compare but, she wanted to see him so badly it hurt, too. ]
Mm...! Y-yes, I was... I feel like I was always waiting to try and find you, even before I remembered, it felt like I was always looking for something I couldn't ever find but you were here this whole time...
[ She's too impatient to wait. Shamelessly, her hips roll into his hand and another of those drawn out moans comes out of her. They're so close that her voice spills right into his ear, each sharp, heated breath puffing against it. ]
B-but it's okay... I won't ever let you miss me again, I promise...
[ He's all too happy to push his hand against her as she grinds up against him. She's so needy... but then again, so is he. As she rocks her hips against his hand, he pumps his fingers into her, slowly picking up speed as he pushed her closer and closer to her peak. ]
Ai... Ai...
[ Her words mean more to him than she must realize... even though he can't see the truth so clearly anymore, he can still somehow tell that her words are true. ]
Ai... I love you, Ai...
[ The words come spilling out. Words that he'd always kept bottled up... but he doesn't have to anymore. In meeting her... his words became worthy of being the truth. ]
[ Her breath catches in her throat. All at once, her body shudders to a stop. She thinks that maybe she's imagining it - or maybe she'd misheard him, but... with them this close, there's absolutely no way she could have. There's no mistaking those words for anything else. Especially not for her.
Her mouth opens like she means to speak but nothing comes out. She doesn't even know what to say. A stinging heat wells in her eyes and she realizes, oh - tears.
Is it really any wonder, though? ]
Oberon, you...
[ Her voice shakes as it finally makes its way out of her and even without him being able to see her face, there's no mistaking her tears for anything else either. ]
[ It isn't a surprise at all, really... he wishes he hadn't made her wait so long, but... ]
Yeah... I can say it... I can say it now, Ai... as many times as you want...
[ He brings his head up from her chest, his face inches away from hers. Here he is, still fingering her... of all times to finally say this to her. He realizes this, but... he can't keep it in any longer. ]
I love you, Ai... I won't let that become a lie...
[ She barely even gives him a chance to speak. The words have barely left his mouth before she kisses him again, her arms tight around his neck and her body pressing in as close as she can get, every space between closed and filled with touch. She feels dizzy. She feels disbelieving. She's scared. This is so much, too much, surely more than someone like her deserves to have been saved and then to hear this words from the one who saved her.
The one person she's wanted to hear them from all along. ]
I love you. [ She doesn't have to think about it. She doesn't even give herself the chance. She just lets the words come pouring out the way she's always wished she could say them. The truth, pried and twisted out of her the way she's always wanted to give it. ] Oberon, I love you- all this time, even when I could never say it, I...
[ A hitching breath on the verge of being a sob. ]
I won't go. I'll stay here all night, s-so... So please love me.
[ He kisses her back, he pumps his fingers as fast as he can, his free hand wraps around Ai and pulls her close... making sure that he has as much of her body against him as is physically possible. ]
Yeah... yeah, I will... so please...
[ "Love me back"... he whispers before kissing her again. There's no time to think about what's wise. She said she'll stay with him... she'll stay with him all night... and that's exactly what he wants. He wants to hold her all night and never let go. Ensure that she never forgets him, ever again. ]
[ Oh. She'd forgotten just how it felt too be touched like his. Two children desperately trying to fill the gaps in their hearts together really is nothing like being touched and held and loved by someone who really wants her. It's almost embarrassing to realize just how quickly he's got her wound up already, her hips rocking down to meet his hand, eager and utterly shameless. And if that's embarrassing then the noise of it definitely is, too - w-was she really so worked up that the rough drag of his fingers sounds that slick and messy?
But it's fine, she's not ashamed. Not when Oberon's touching her, kissing her, loving her just as she'd asked. Her voice breaks on the little gasps and cries that keep pouring out of her, high and sweet and begging for more. ]
Mmm, like this... k-keep touching me like this, I love it...!
[ She loves him, too, so much that her chest aches with it. Knowing that it's true, that she's loved in return and that both of them can say it without having to lie or talk around it - is it any surprise she can't hold back?
Just like the first time they'd done this, she's deceptively quiet when he pushes her over the edge. Her voice splinters, breaking apart into a keening whimper of his name into his mouth, her hips arching up against him and her body twitching all around his fingers, needy and wanting. With the rush of warmth and heat pulsing through her body, Ai can't quite manage to speak, but she hopes that her kiss says enough. ]
[ She's so wet... and when she peaks, she's so quiet... save for the small keening whimper of his name as she shudders and trembles, something that Oberon can intimately feel as she arches against him. He's still plenty aroused as is, slowing down to a more reasonable pace but still pumping his fingers into her entrance as she twitches around him... but he feels nostalgia as well.
It'd been just like this during their first time together too, hadn't it? She was so desperately needy, but when she goes over the edge, her voice became so small...
...Ah, though there's one thing he hasn't done yet. Perhaps for the best, since they can't quite get away with it here, but... ]
Ai...
[ Her shirt—well, HIS shirt—has fallen further, her shoulder fully exposed... so he leans in closer, his breath briefly on Ai's neck... before biting down on her shoulder and marking her the way he's always done.
...At least he was considerate enough to do it somewhere easily hidden, right? ]
[ She'd all but melted under his touch, her body pliant and slumped - but the moment he bites down on her shoulders she snaps back into tension, spine ramrod straight and her body clenching even tighter around his fingers. ]
Ah- Oberon, you can't do that now... I can't go to work and let people see it...
[ Or so she says. But that needy, wanting note to her voice and the way her hips are quivering tell a very different story. It stings but oh, how had she forgotten just now lovely that sting feels? It takes a great deal of self control not to beg for more of them - when she's being this irresponsible as it is, she can really only push her luck so far.
... But... ]
... Just... Do it in places it definitely won't get seen, if you really can't hold back. [ Like she doesn't want it just as bad. ] So long as you're the only one who'll see, then...
[ For a few days at least... she did just escape being murdered, she has a few days at least before the press can't be held back any longer. ]
But alright, Ai... just for me...
[ He's still slowly pumping his fingers... and now that she's tightened up around him again, he starts to pick up the pace once more, not even allowing her to rest after her first orgasm. He presses a kiss to the bite mark he just left on her before trailing over to her other shoulder and biting down there as well... close enough to her shoulder that any old shirt will cover it easily, but still... ]
I'm not a Servant anymore, but... that just means I have even less reason to hold back...
[ Truly, this is the only way for them to celebrate their reunion... the only way that just feels right for them. ]
Ai whimpers again, a low, sweet sound caught somewhere between protest and encouragement. There's no time for her to try and protest before his teeth sink into her skin and her thoughts scatter, leaving nothing behind but a warm haze of contentment. She's barely even being given a chance to breathe but at this point, she doesn't even want one. She knows there's no point in trying to tell him to wait even if she wanted him to. What she wants is more - more of the sting of his bites, more of the delicious friction of his fingers pushing deep inside of her, more of the heavy heat pooling in the pit of her stomach. ]
Even now, you're still such a bully...
[ Breathless, needy approval. The ache of his bites sends sharp sparks of heat racing down her spine and settling between her legs, and she can't stop herself from rocking down to meet his hand again. It's almost overwhelming already, but somehow it's not enough. She knows she's being greedy, beyond irresponsible, but doesn't she deserve that much? ]
[ He won’t hold back, not when it comes to loving her… not ever. He’ll love her with everything he’s got… and if that means bullying her until she’s a total mess, then he’s got no problems with that.
His bites get harder… he moves down from her shoulder to start biting her chest next, leaving teeth marks around on her soft mounds so as to keep his marks where they can be hidden by just a bra. His fingers pump faster and deeper, while his thumb finally finds her clit… pressing down on it without hesitation.
All these years… and he still knows exactly how to drive her crazy, doesn’t he? ]
[ A cry bubbles up in her throat as his teeth dig into the soft flesh of her breasts. The sensation is bright, burning, and just as intense as she remembers it being. No, better, because of just how long she's gone without it. She'd gotten pretty good at hiding her bites and the marks left by his mouth and hands when they were last together, but the idea of him only placing them now in spots only the two of them will ever see... it makes something tight and aching twist hot and needy in the pit of her stomach.
She doesn't bother with words. There's no point when most of what comes out of her mouth are just breathless repetitions of his name, punctuated with moans and keening whimpers. Instead, she clutches at his hair, burying her fingers in it to tug encouragingly whenever he hits a particularly good spot. When his thumb grinds down against her clit, it wrenches another choked, gasping cry from her throat, her back arching sharply as she clenches even tighter around his fingers.
She already came once but if anything, she feels even needier now than she did before, the ache inside of her growing sharper with every thrust of his fingers. ]
Oberon, Oberon...! [ Just being able to say his name is enough to make her chest clench tight, too. ] Ahh... please... More...?
[ Even now she's begging for more... Oberon had no intention of holding back, but if she keeps begging like that, then even building things up will be thrown out the window...
...But then again, that doesn't sound too bad right now. ]
I love you, Ai... keep saying it...!
[ He goes all in. His teeth find her hardened nipple and he bites down hard on that sensitive tip. His thumb has continued to grind and abuse her clit... but if she wants more, then he'll hold nothing back. With his thumb and index finger, he finds and pinches down on her clit while the rest of his fingers remain deep inside her.
A memory resurfaces... of having done this once and overwhelmed her so much she begged him to show restraint.
[ Foolishly, even as she'd begged him not to hold back, she had assumed he might at least pace himself - she'd promised him all night and she knows full well there's no way he can manage that the way he used to without all the enhanced strength and stamina of a Servant's body. But no - he doubles down and just about overwhelms her immediately, drawing another strangled cry from her throat. It's too much, it's too much, but even so, it still feels so good she can't bring herself to protest.
Oh, she realises. She's the one not being given an opportunity to pace herself. ]
Oberon, that's not faaaiiiirrr... [ That's the strongest protest she can muster, drawn out of her slow and sweet and thick - honey pouring out of her instead of words. ] Y-you're not even giving me a chance to...
[ To what? Touch him? Think? Breathe? With the way his fingers are pinching are stroking her, she can barely manage any of them. ]
[ Sure, Oberon might not have the inhuman stamina of a Servant anymore... but if Ai thought he wasn't going to do everything in his power to make up for that loss, then...
...Well, she can feel the result right now, can't she? ]
Yeah... I'm cruel, but...
[ She'll be able to feel his arousal pressing against her, but he remains laser-focused on what he's doing to her right now. It's not even that he planned for this hopeful eventuality... he's just doing everything in his power to ensure that Ai never forgets this night. ]
I want you to say it anyway...!
[ Those three words, those three words that were like forbidden treasures to the both of them. Even though he's not slowing down, even though he's still aiming to stimulate her even more, he wants her to get those words out anyway.
His teeth leave her chest, having left bite marks and bright red sores from his abuse... so that he can come up and claim her lips and immediately bite down on her lower lip. ]
[ Ai shudders, her helpless moans growing louder, more ragged, and every breath she manages to catch in between sounds like a sob. Her nails scrape uselessly against his shirt, too distracted by the onslaught of sensation to even find purchase on his shoulders, his back, anywhere, and end up scrambling uselessly for something to anchor herself to.
Even though she's so overwhelmed, though, she's as greedy as she's ever been. When he pulls away from her chest, she whines in protest but it turns into a wordless yelp when his teeth close around her lip instead. Something inside of her snaps, and just like that, she can feel the tension coiling in the pit of her stomach reaching the breaking point. It's almost painful, but it's the kind that she can endure and even find satisfaction in - sharp and sweet and just enough to push her over the edge. ]
Ah- ah, Oberon, I- I love you, I love you so much, please-
[ Her back arches sharply, pressing her chest against his as she shudders apart, trembling all over from the force of it. It leaves her feeling almost dizzy, lightheaded and adrift, and if not for the solid weight of him holding her upright, she thinks she might've fallen to pieces entirely. D-did she really finish that fast and that hard again...?! It's a little embarrassing... ]
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Twenty four years.
Barely a week.
Why should either of them wait even a moment longer? ]
T-touch me then. Properly, all over. Kiss me anywhere, just-
[ The breath that rushes out of her almost sounds like a sob. ]
I don't want to wait anymore.
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To think that this would be the first thing they do after finally reuniting... honestly, would anybody be surprised?
Yes, but well, y'know.]I will... I'm not waiting anymore, Ai...
[ He needs her. After all this time, it's no longer desire, it's a need. It feels like he'll fall apart if he doesn't reclaim what's his. His hands roam her body, feeling every inch... her chest, her back, her legs... he lays his hands on every part of her, claiming this idol that supposedly belongs to everyone as his own. ]
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... Mmm... Even after all this time, it's the same...
[ She's hugging him now, arms around his neck and her face pressed into his hair. Even that feels so familiar and so right. ]
I was scared it'd be different but... you're still just like I remember. You're still the one who came to find me.
[ Another helpless, breathy laugh on the verge of being a sob. ]
I'm sorry it was so hard to. But I'm so glad, I'm so glad... this time I really can love you properly...
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[ All this time, and they're still the same... it took a while, but they're finally together again... they can pick up right where they left off, and love each other the way they always wanted.
His lips drift down past her collarbone, his hand comes up to unbutton his shirt that she's wearing so that he can start pressing kisses to her chest. ]
I thought... I thought you wouldn't remember...
[ He's gasping as he talks, speaking in the brief moments when his lips aren't on her body. ]
We met... before... I couldn't bear it, but... I still needed to save you... it had to be me...
[ One hand gets a little daring, drifting closer to that inbetween space between her thighs... ]
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I'm sorry. [ What else can she do but apologise? ] You came all this way and I... [ Pause. Swallow. ] But you saved me anyway.
[ Another warm rush of her breath as one of her hands steals up to slowly stroke his hair. ]
But I'm here. This time I won't go anywhere. So please, keep touching me.
[ And then, with a breathless laugh; ]
Jeez. You really went and made it easy for yourself...
[ walking here in the rain actually worked out...??? ]
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Hah... you're the one who went along with it...
[ A famous idol showing up soaked to the bone at his doorstep and having to wear his shirt... and now this... it really is amusing how much of a dream scenario this is, isn't it? ]
Thank you... don't leave... I need all of you... please...
[ His hand finally reaches between her legs, his human fingers rubbing at her entrance while he continues to pepper her chest with kisses. His shirt is all but halfway falling off of her at this point, erasing any small shreds of decency she might've had while wearing it. ]
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[ The teasing note of her voice is low and warm, fond and familiar. It's so wonderful to finally let it colour her words, pouring out affection like that to the only one who's ever really, truly wanted it from her - from her, Hoshino Ai, pitiful, miserable and hopeless as she is. It doesn't matter that she's dirty, that she's a liar, that she'll never live up to what she pretends to be on stage. Oberon accepts her anyway. So long as she has that, everything else is easy.
She isn't sure what hits her first - his touch or the needy sound of his voice that's all but a plea. Whichever one it is, her hips greedily rock into his touch and when her voice spills out again, it's heated and warm on the verge of being a moan. ]
I won't go. Not when you've waited this long. I've been waiting too, it's not the same, I know, but... Keep touching me.
[ She's still stroking his hair. ]
I missed you so much.
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[ Her words are filled with love for him... he can feel it, even if he can't see it anymore. It's different from before... when last they spoke, it was behind the layers and layers of lies that she'd built around herself...
...but right now, all of that has fallen to pieces, and what he has in his arms is the woman who oh-so-brazenly called herself his wife once upon a time. ]
I missed you... I can finally say it now, Ai... I missed you so much it hurt like hell...
[ Everything he could've only ever said in a dream... he can say it now, can't he? He should be embarrassed, awkward about it, but... he's just so elated to have her here... her hands in his hair... oh god, how he missed even that...
She rocks into his touch, and as a result, his fingers slip inside. He doesn't bother to take them out, instead opting to push even deeper. ]
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Mm...! Y-yes, I was... I feel like I was always waiting to try and find you, even before I remembered, it felt like I was always looking for something I couldn't ever find but you were here this whole time...
[ She's too impatient to wait. Shamelessly, her hips roll into his hand and another of those drawn out moans comes out of her. They're so close that her voice spills right into his ear, each sharp, heated breath puffing against it. ]
B-but it's okay... I won't ever let you miss me again, I promise...
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Ai... Ai...
[ Her words mean more to him than she must realize... even though he can't see the truth so clearly anymore, he can still somehow tell that her words are true. ]
Ai... I love you, Ai...
[ The words come spilling out. Words that he'd always kept bottled up... but he doesn't have to anymore. In meeting her... his words became worthy of being the truth. ]
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Her mouth opens like she means to speak but nothing comes out. She doesn't even know what to say. A stinging heat wells in her eyes and she realizes, oh - tears.
Is it really any wonder, though? ]
Oberon, you...
[ Her voice shakes as it finally makes its way out of her and even without him being able to see her face, there's no mistaking her tears for anything else either. ]
S-say... say that again, one more time. Please?
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Yeah... I can say it... I can say it now, Ai... as many times as you want...
[ He brings his head up from her chest, his face inches away from hers. Here he is, still fingering her... of all times to finally say this to her. He realizes this, but... he can't keep it in any longer. ]
I love you, Ai... I won't let that become a lie...
[ God, even he's on the verge of tears... ]
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The one person she's wanted to hear them from all along. ]
I love you. [ She doesn't have to think about it. She doesn't even give herself the chance. She just lets the words come pouring out the way she's always wished she could say them. The truth, pried and twisted out of her the way she's always wanted to give it. ] Oberon, I love you- all this time, even when I could never say it, I...
[ A hitching breath on the verge of being a sob. ]
I won't go. I'll stay here all night, s-so... So please love me.
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[ He kisses her back, he pumps his fingers as fast as he can, his free hand wraps around Ai and pulls her close... making sure that he has as much of her body against him as is physically possible. ]
Yeah... yeah, I will... so please...
[ "Love me back"... he whispers before kissing her again. There's no time to think about what's wise. She said she'll stay with him... she'll stay with him all night... and that's exactly what he wants. He wants to hold her all night and never let go. Ensure that she never forgets him, ever again. ]
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But it's fine, she's not ashamed. Not when Oberon's touching her, kissing her, loving her just as she'd asked. Her voice breaks on the little gasps and cries that keep pouring out of her, high and sweet and begging for more. ]
Mmm, like this... k-keep touching me like this, I love it...!
[ She loves him, too, so much that her chest aches with it. Knowing that it's true, that she's loved in return and that both of them can say it without having to lie or talk around it - is it any surprise she can't hold back?
Just like the first time they'd done this, she's deceptively quiet when he pushes her over the edge. Her voice splinters, breaking apart into a keening whimper of his name into his mouth, her hips arching up against him and her body twitching all around his fingers, needy and wanting. With the rush of warmth and heat pulsing through her body, Ai can't quite manage to speak, but she hopes that her kiss says enough. ]
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It'd been just like this during their first time together too, hadn't it? She was so desperately needy, but when she goes over the edge, her voice became so small...
...Ah, though there's one thing he hasn't done yet. Perhaps for the best, since they can't quite get away with it here, but... ]
Ai...
[ Her shirt—well, HIS shirt—has fallen further, her shoulder fully exposed... so he leans in closer, his breath briefly on Ai's neck... before biting down on her shoulder and marking her the way he's always done.
...At least he was considerate enough to do it somewhere easily hidden, right? ]
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Ah- Oberon, you can't do that now... I can't go to work and let people see it...
[ Or so she says. But that needy, wanting note to her voice and the way her hips are quivering tell a very different story. It stings but oh, how had she forgotten just now lovely that sting feels? It takes a great deal of self control not to beg for more of them - when she's being this irresponsible as it is, she can really only push her luck so far.
... But... ]
... Just... Do it in places it definitely won't get seen, if you really can't hold back. [ Like she doesn't want it just as bad. ] So long as you're the only one who'll see, then...
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[ For a few days at least... she did just escape being murdered, she has a few days at least before the press can't be held back any longer. ]
But alright, Ai... just for me...
[ He's still slowly pumping his fingers... and now that she's tightened up around him again, he starts to pick up the pace once more, not even allowing her to rest after her first orgasm. He presses a kiss to the bite mark he just left on her before trailing over to her other shoulder and biting down there as well... close enough to her shoulder that any old shirt will cover it easily, but still... ]
I'm not a Servant anymore, but... that just means I have even less reason to hold back...
[ Truly, this is the only way for them to celebrate their reunion... the only way that just feels right for them. ]
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Even now, you're still such a bully...
[ Breathless, needy approval. The ache of his bites sends sharp sparks of heat racing down her spine and settling between her legs, and she can't stop herself from rocking down to meet his hand again. It's almost overwhelming already, but somehow it's not enough. She knows she's being greedy, beyond irresponsible, but doesn't she deserve that much? ]
... Please... Don't hold back... Not now...
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[ He won’t hold back, not when it comes to loving her… not ever. He’ll love her with everything he’s got… and if that means bullying her until she’s a total mess, then he’s got no problems with that.
His bites get harder… he moves down from her shoulder to start biting her chest next, leaving teeth marks around on her soft mounds so as to keep his marks where they can be hidden by just a bra. His fingers pump faster and deeper, while his thumb finally finds her clit… pressing down on it without hesitation.
All these years… and he still knows exactly how to drive her crazy, doesn’t he? ]
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She doesn't bother with words. There's no point when most of what comes out of her mouth are just breathless repetitions of his name, punctuated with moans and keening whimpers. Instead, she clutches at his hair, burying her fingers in it to tug encouragingly whenever he hits a particularly good spot. When his thumb grinds down against her clit, it wrenches another choked, gasping cry from her throat, her back arching sharply as she clenches even tighter around his fingers.
She already came once but if anything, she feels even needier now than she did before, the ache inside of her growing sharper with every thrust of his fingers. ]
Oberon, Oberon...! [ Just being able to say his name is enough to make her chest clench tight, too. ] Ahh... please... More...?
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[ Even now she's begging for more... Oberon had no intention of holding back, but if she keeps begging like that, then even building things up will be thrown out the window...
...But then again, that doesn't sound too bad right now. ]
I love you, Ai... keep saying it...!
[ He goes all in. His teeth find her hardened nipple and he bites down hard on that sensitive tip. His thumb has continued to grind and abuse her clit... but if she wants more, then he'll hold nothing back. With his thumb and index finger, he finds and pinches down on her clit while the rest of his fingers remain deep inside her.
A memory resurfaces... of having done this once and overwhelmed her so much she begged him to show restraint.
He doesn't think he'll be doing that tonight. ]
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Oh, she realises. She's the one not being given an opportunity to pace herself. ]
Oberon, that's not faaaiiiirrr... [ That's the strongest protest she can muster, drawn out of her slow and sweet and thick - honey pouring out of her instead of words. ] Y-you're not even giving me a chance to...
[ To what? Touch him? Think? Breathe? With the way his fingers are pinching are stroking her, she can barely manage any of them. ]
You're so mean...
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...Well, she can feel the result right now, can't she? ]
Yeah... I'm cruel, but...
[ She'll be able to feel his arousal pressing against her, but he remains laser-focused on what he's doing to her right now. It's not even that he planned for this hopeful eventuality... he's just doing everything in his power to ensure that Ai never forgets this night. ]
I want you to say it anyway...!
[ Those three words, those three words that were like forbidden treasures to the both of them. Even though he's not slowing down, even though he's still aiming to stimulate her even more, he wants her to get those words out anyway.
His teeth leave her chest, having left bite marks and bright red sores from his abuse... so that he can come up and claim her lips and immediately bite down on her lower lip. ]
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Even though she's so overwhelmed, though, she's as greedy as she's ever been. When he pulls away from her chest, she whines in protest but it turns into a wordless yelp when his teeth close around her lip instead. Something inside of her snaps, and just like that, she can feel the tension coiling in the pit of her stomach reaching the breaking point. It's almost painful, but it's the kind that she can endure and even find satisfaction in - sharp and sweet and just enough to push her over the edge. ]
Ah- ah, Oberon, I- I love you, I love you so much, please-
[ Her back arches sharply, pressing her chest against his as she shudders apart, trembling all over from the force of it. It leaves her feeling almost dizzy, lightheaded and adrift, and if not for the solid weight of him holding her upright, she thinks she might've fallen to pieces entirely. D-did she really finish that fast and that hard again...?! It's a little embarrassing... ]
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