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... ]
[ If Ai thinks that's embarrassing, then well... ]
Not... not done yet... Ai...!
[ It's going to be a lot more embarrassing soon... because Oberon still isn't stopping. Sure, his arm might be getting tired from all of this, but not so much that he feels like stopping.
His other arm, which has been wrapped around Ai and holding her tight to his body, reaches around to roughly grab her chest and roughly squeeze and fondle it. The section of the couch directly underneath her is soaked, but he doesn't care. He keeps fingering her anyways. ]
Don't go... I won't stop... so...!
[ ...It's as if he's afraid that if he stops, it'll all end. ]
[ At once, a sharp, keening whimper escapes her, followed by a strained noise that's somewhere between a moan and a sob. It's too much, she's still so sensitive, but even so, she can't bring herself to ask him to stop - not when he says he won't. Her hips jerk forward, weakly, caught between begging for more and begging for a moment to rest. ]
Wait, Oberon, you- I'm n-not going anywhere, but I- ah-
[ It's even worse this time - she's so needy and slick that his fingers meet no resistance whatsoever and the noise of it is obscene. She squirms in his hold, flushed and panting and practically writhing in place, but she can't bring herself to pull away. ]
You don't- you don't have to stop but I want-
[ She has to gasp in another breath, her voice hitching when his fingers hit just right, but somehow she manages to get the rest of the words out in one big rush, practically babbling. ]
I want- I want you properly, not just like this...!
[ And she knows full well - she can feel - that there's no way he'd be satisfied with just touching her. Surely he must be just as needy as she is at this point. ]
[ Her words strike a chord in him... he's still not stopping, still stimulating her even as her slickness coats his fingers, but... ]
Then...!
[ He pauses... only to suddenly lean forward, pushing Ai down onto the couch to now straddle her from on top. His fingers finally stop pumping and abusing her clit, slipping out so that he can use both of his hands to shove down his own pants.
It's just like she thought... he's clearly just as needy as her... so hard that he's almost sticking straight up. He straddles himself atop her, his hands now moving to grip her thighs and spread her legs for him. ]
Ai... I'm not a Servant, so...
[ It'd be a bit much to try and stop him now, but... in exchange for the loss of his inhuman stamina, something else can certainly happen if they do this. ]
[ Without his fingers relentlessly stirring her up, she has a moment to breathe - to think. To really let herself realise how beyond irresponsible she's being right now, how reckless, how selfish, and she wants to laugh at herself because, oh, this is all so terribly familiar, isn't it? It was just like this the first time, too impatient for each other, too sick of waiting for them to even move off the sofa and go somewhere more appropriate. But back then, they had a perfectly acceptable excuse. And moreover, nobody cared about her or what she did. Not in the way they do here.
There'd been no risk. Nothing to lose. Now, though... ]
It's okay.
[ Her voice is so terribly soft - gentle, ragged with her sweetly panting breaths, but warm and needy as well. Reassurance and a plea all in one. It's really not okay - but right now, she can't bring herself to care about what might happen or what anyone else might think. All she cares about is this, here and now. ]
You were waiting all this time, weren't you? For me. I don't want to wait anymore.
[ Her hand drifts up and she cradles his face in her palm, her touch tender. ]
[ As he looks down at her... he can see just how ruined she is as a result of his actions. Her expression is far lewder than she must realize... an expression he got very good at coaxing out of her oh so long ago, but now he's coaxed it out of her here.
Hell, his hand is still slick from his efforts... something he takes note of just before she speaks. ]
Ai...
[ They had no excuse, no safety net, nothing...
They were doing this purely because they wanted it. Needed it so carnally that nothing else mattered.
He brings his hand up, the one still slick with her, up to hold her hand as she caresses his cheek... ]
Yeah... never again...
[ ...before gripping her hip with his other hand and slamming himself into her in one go. There's a joke to be made about how after all these years he still can't do this gently... but if anything, it's because of those years that there was absolutely no other way this could have happened. ]
[ All of Ai's breath explodes out of her, leaving her gasping in the wake of the sudden fullness, her body arching sharply beneath him as her hands scrabble desperately for purchase. She ends up fisting her fingers in his shirt, clinging to it like a lifeline as she struggles to regain her breath. It's so strange - achingly familiar and new all at the same time. After all, it's the first time they've been together like this - not as Master and Servant but two humans, desperately trying to hold together the cracks in their hearts.
Even now, with everything that's changed, some things always remain the same.
The rough strength in his hands, the sharp intensity his eyes, the heat of his body pressed flush against hers - all of it sparks a wildfire in her blood, and it's all she can do to cling to him tighter and rock up against him. ]
Oberon...! I missed you, I missed you so much...
[ Once more, she's babbling - like she's afraid that if she doesn't get her words out all at once, she'll never get a chance to say them. ]
I wish I'd remembered, I wish I'd come back to you sooner...
[ God. God. The sensation of her tightening around him, that warmth that makes him feel like he's melting into her... it's been so long for him, and yet he recognizes it all just the same... he can't help but let out a low groan... or well, it's much more of a moan, actually. ]
Ha... hah...
[ His heart swells with every word out of her mouth. He thinks of how he had to intentionally keep his distance so that her kids could be born without issue... another thought of how scandalous it might've been if they met and she remembered him too early.
...But none of that matters. It all truly doesn't matter. ]
I missed you... I missed you, Ai... I... I never stopped thinking of you, I followed everything, I...
[ He reaches up to cup her cheek as he adjusts to the feeling of her around him again. It occurs to him that... with him having followed her career from the very beginning, he might just also be her most longtime fan... ]
I love you... so I'll never let you forget again...!!
[ He pulls his hips back and starts to slam back into her. It doesn't matter that her body is almost certainly not used to this treatment... it's her body from just a few days after when she should have died, it hasn't experienced what Oberon did to her during that Holy Grail War... he'll just have to remind her body of that as well. ]
[ Her whole body shudders at the sound of his voice - thick and ragged with desire and raw with emotion. The words he's pouring out, the truth he's finally allowed to say in exactly those words... It sends a bolt of lightning shuddering down her spine, leaving her tingling and electrified with need. She finds herself struggling to get closer to him, to press against him and wrap her arms around his shoulders, holding him as close as she can. ]
Oberon...!
[ She gasps out his name over and over and over again - like a prayer, like a promise, like she can't get enough of saying it. High, sweet moans and gasps spill from her lips in time with each thrust - rough as he's being, her body accepts him readily with no resistance. Maybe it's because he can't be quite as rough now he's just a regular old human. Or maybe it's thanks to the way he'd do lovingly made sure she'd be able to take him.
Either way, she doesn't care. Because he loves her, he misses her, he's been watching over her all this time - he never stopped, not even for a second. Even with no promise of reward or reciprocation, no guarantee that she'd ever look at him as anything but a stranger.
She never deserved someone like him. Someone this devoted to her - to her, Hoshino Ai, dirty and imperfect and so very selfish - after all this time. She was sure she didn't. And maybe she still doesn't. But here he is anyway. And now she has him, she's not letting him go.
With her arms around his neck, she pulls him down so she can kiss him, deep and hungry and messy. The kind of kiss that leaves her dizzy and breathless, that steals every last thought right from her brain - everything that's not him, anyway. ]
[ He returns the kiss just as messily, just as sloppily. It's not neat in the slightest, it's as dirty as imperfect as the two of them are at their cores... and ironically, that's what makes it perfect for them.
He thrusts with all the strength he can muster... something that would've undoubtedly left her thighs thoroughly broken and bruised before. He's almost disappointed he can't so easily do the same thing anymore, but if being able to live with her in his arms like this is what he gets in exchange, then he'll gladly take that deal every time... and besides. ]
Ai...!!
[ He can compensate for it with the love he feels for her... and it's not like he isn't going to try anyways.
One hand grips Ai's hip, holding her hard and firm so that he can thrust deep into her core again and again... while the other drifts back down to find her clit again, even as he pistons his length in and out at a rapid pace. Needless to say, his memory of her body is as sharp as ever, and he finds it right away...
...which means that even though Ai is already wound up and falling apart at the seams, he starts to relentlessly abuse her clit all over again. ]
[ Another cry, high and wavering, punches clean out of her throat and her whole body jerks to attention with such force that their lips break apart. Her legs kick out, heels scrabbling against the sofa and even she doesn't know if she's trying to get away from his touch or get closer. It feels like both, somehow - too much, and not enough all at the same time. ]
Oberon...! N-not like that, it's too much, not like this...!
[ Her voice hitches in her throat, rising high and keening and when her back arches under him her head falls back too, exposing the pale line of her neck. She's completely exposed, laid bare and trembling underneath him, pinned and helpless. How long has it been since she felt like this - a prey animal, delighted to be held in the jaws of something that wants to eat her?
How long has it been since she wanted, that badly, to be devoured?
Too long. Far too long.
She tangles her fingers in Oberon's hair, pulling his head forward so she can bury her face in his shoulder, muffling her cries against his skin. Her hips roll, her body pressing up against his, his fingers mercilessly drawing out stuttered cries from her lungs. He really is still such a horrible bully. ]
[ He doesn't stop, he refuses to. If that makes him mean, cruel, or even just a straight-up bully... that's fine.
That's the man she's decided to love, isn't it?
He pinches and grinds her clit mercilessly, all while pistoning into the deepest parts of her body. It feels unimaginably good, he couldn't stop now even if she begged him to... ]
...!
[ And then she exposes her neck to him... just like that. Like prey delightfully offering themselves up as a sacrifice. His mind goes blank, though his body keeps moving... and when she pulls him forward, even closer to that exposed... perfect and flawless skin...
...Ahh, how the hell is he supposed to resist? ]
Ai...!!
[ Even though it's somewhere that can't easily be hidden, even though it'll only cause problems for her in the morning... he opens his mouth and bites down on her exposed neck.
Honestly, why hasn't anyone gotten him to play a vampire character yet?
He bites down hard, mercilessly marking his prey without even a second thought. ]
[ Really, she should've seen it coming. He's already left marks all over her - little blooms of colour on her chest, darkening bruises on her shoulders - and she knows just how much he loves leaving proof of ownership where everyone can see it. He's always loved making such a mess of her neck. But somehow, she still hadn't seen it coming just yet.
The feeling of his teeth sinking into her neck is a shock that sends a shudder rippling through her whole body - hot and sharp and electric all at once. Her back bows sharply, another cry catching in her throat, muffled and choked off. ]
Ah- ah, you can't, you can't, not here, not where everyone can see...!
[ That's all she manages to get out before it's all too much. The sting of his teeth in her skin, the hot ache of his fingers, of him moving inside her, of knowing that if anyone sees that bite they'll be able to tell right away what happened - it's too much, all too much, and she's teetering on the edge for just a split second more before she topples right over it. This time, it's with a pathetic mewl of his name, soft and pleading, before she buries her face in his shoulder again to muffle the sound. For all those halfhearted protests, it's impossible not to feel the way her body squeezes tight in response, trembling and greedy. ]
[ His teeth don't come off, not even as she protests before careening over the edge. He remains stubbornly latched to her, biting down hard and ensuring that the resulting mark is as visible as it can be.
She'll have to completely cover her neck... is it even possible for makeup to hide it? He should be asking himself those questions, but he doesn't... he just continues to bite down as he keeps on thrusting and stimulating her even as she falls over the edge. ]
Ai... Ai... Ai...!!
[ Even though he's been bullying her... the truth is that he's in exactly the same state, barely able to piece together words, only able to frantically repeat Ai's name over and over. His teeth finally leave her neck, and she'll be able to see just how close he is to his own release in his expression... ]
I can't... I'm gonna...! Ai...!!
[ He's going to tip over... and they have one last chance to be responsible for once tonight... ]
[ If either of them should be responsible, it should be her - she's the one who knows exactly what sort of trouble they're going to get into if something goes wrong but she's too far gone to think about it. All she can do is cling to Oberon's shoulders, nails digging into his back, breathing in ragged pants that hitch in her throat with each thrust. It's all going too fast, too hard for her to think about any of it but then when he pulls back and she sees his face... it's like everything goes quiet and still just for a second.
Ah. She's never seen him with such a desperate expression before. Even in their most heated moments, when they've teased and wound up each other to the point of near-madness, he's never looked so frantic, so wild and lost in his own desire, pupils blown wide, mouth open, breath coming short. She thinks she's never seen anything more lovely. ]
Oberon...
[ Her breath rushes out of her. She reaches up to thread her fingers though his hair again pulling him down to kiss him - messy and clumsy, but heated all the same - before she pants a response into his mouth. ]
It's okay. It's okay...! I want it, too, so...!
[ She'd already told him, hadn't she? To make sure she couldn't ever forget again. ]
[ Aah... they're both doomed, aren't they? He can see and relish in the expression on Ai's face, but even he can realize that the expression on his can't be much better... and now she's looking right at him like that.
She's looking right at him... and telling him she wants it. ]
AI...!!
[ He buries his face in her shoulder, and with nothing left to stop them, he thrusts into her with newfound vigor and speed... enough to shake the couch he's fucking her on, until finally...! ]
H-Hnnn...!! A-Ai...!!
[ He slams into her one last time... and tips straight over the edge, releasing everything into her all at once. With the consequences no longer mattering, he empties everything into the woman he loves, his body trembling from the sensation of it all.
"Aaah..." he can't help but think. "What a mess..."
...and yet for the first time in his newfound life, he's never felt happier. ]
[ It's almost too much to take when she's still trembling and oversensitive - but of course, that's exactly how he likes it best, when she's overwhelmed and shaking and not being given so much as a pause for breath. But this is the first time, she thinks, that he's ever been just as far gone, that drunk with desperate need. Like he really is afraid he'll never get another chance.
Is it any wonder, when he's waited this long?
She pulls in a sharp gasp in tandem with him. Her whole body shudders, hot and full of him, and she wonders deliriously just how much of a mess they've made. It's a little scary just how good it feels be this irresponsible.
Her arms wind around his neck and she hugs him close, letting him pant into the crook of her neck. Her breaths come out in soft, uneven huffs too, still shuddering warmly in the aftermath of being so thoroughly reclaimed. After a moment, a warm giggle bubbles out of her. ]
You're still heavy, you know.
[ This time, though, the way her fingers curl into his hair make it clear she doesn't want him to move just yet. ]
[ The height of irresponsibility... that's the only way anyone can look at what they've done. Even from an outside perspective... would this not just be perceived as Ai "thanking" her savior with her body? The potential scandal is like nothing anybody has ever seen...
Yet still... he really just can't bring himself to care. Not as he lays on top of Ai, gasping for breath after having filled her completely...
...God he has no clue what they're going to do if THOSE consequences come to bite them in the ass later. ]
I... I know...
[ God, one round and he's already exhausted... a human body is so inconvenient. Hell, he can already feel himself softening inside her... and while he figures he could probably get it up again if he tried, there's no point if he's too tired to even move. ]
Hah... shit... I knew this already, but... human bodies... are too damn weak...
[ Still, he manages to lift his arm up to wrap around her and hug her tight. ]
They sure are. Are you finally feeling a little bad for being so mean to mine? Serves you right, buster.
[ There's no bite to her words though and the slow, steady sweep of her fingers through his hair is gentle. Even when it slows to a stop, it's only so she can cradle the back of his head. Seeing him trembling and wrung out like this feels like a rare privilege - and really, it is. Who else is ever going to be allowed to see him like this? ]
I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I'll stay here with you all night. [ She presses a kiss the crown of his head. ] And even when I do have to go, I promise I'll come back.
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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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Not... not done yet... Ai...!
[ It's going to be a lot more embarrassing soon... because Oberon still isn't stopping. Sure, his arm might be getting tired from all of this, but not so much that he feels like stopping.
His other arm, which has been wrapped around Ai and holding her tight to his body, reaches around to roughly grab her chest and roughly squeeze and fondle it. The section of the couch directly underneath her is soaked, but he doesn't care. He keeps fingering her anyways. ]
Don't go... I won't stop... so...!
[ ...It's as if he's afraid that if he stops, it'll all end. ]
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Wait, Oberon, you- I'm n-not going anywhere, but I- ah-
[ It's even worse this time - she's so needy and slick that his fingers meet no resistance whatsoever and the noise of it is obscene. She squirms in his hold, flushed and panting and practically writhing in place, but she can't bring herself to pull away. ]
You don't- you don't have to stop but I want-
[ She has to gasp in another breath, her voice hitching when his fingers hit just right, but somehow she manages to get the rest of the words out in one big rush, practically babbling. ]
I want- I want you properly, not just like this...!
[ And she knows full well - she can feel - that there's no way he'd be satisfied with just touching her. Surely he must be just as needy as she is at this point. ]
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[ Her words strike a chord in him... he's still not stopping, still stimulating her even as her slickness coats his fingers, but... ]
Then...!
[ He pauses... only to suddenly lean forward, pushing Ai down onto the couch to now straddle her from on top. His fingers finally stop pumping and abusing her clit, slipping out so that he can use both of his hands to shove down his own pants.
It's just like she thought... he's clearly just as needy as her... so hard that he's almost sticking straight up. He straddles himself atop her, his hands now moving to grip her thighs and spread her legs for him. ]
Ai... I'm not a Servant, so...
[ It'd be a bit much to try and stop him now, but... in exchange for the loss of his inhuman stamina, something else can certainly happen if they do this. ]
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There'd been no risk. Nothing to lose. Now, though... ]
It's okay.
[ Her voice is so terribly soft - gentle, ragged with her sweetly panting breaths, but warm and needy as well. Reassurance and a plea all in one. It's really not okay - but right now, she can't bring herself to care about what might happen or what anyone else might think. All she cares about is this, here and now. ]
You were waiting all this time, weren't you? For me. I don't want to wait anymore.
[ Her hand drifts up and she cradles his face in her palm, her touch tender. ]
Make sure I won't ever forget you again.
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Hell, his hand is still slick from his efforts... something he takes note of just before she speaks. ]
Ai...
[ They had no excuse, no safety net, nothing...
They were doing this purely because they wanted it. Needed it so carnally that nothing else mattered.
He brings his hand up, the one still slick with her, up to hold her hand as she caresses his cheek... ]
Yeah... never again...
[ ...before gripping her hip with his other hand and slamming himself into her in one go.
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Even now, with everything that's changed, some things always remain the same.
The rough strength in his hands, the sharp intensity his eyes, the heat of his body pressed flush against hers - all of it sparks a wildfire in her blood, and it's all she can do to cling to him tighter and rock up against him. ]
Oberon...! I missed you, I missed you so much...
[ Once more, she's babbling - like she's afraid that if she doesn't get her words out all at once, she'll never get a chance to say them. ]
I wish I'd remembered, I wish I'd come back to you sooner...
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[ God. God. The sensation of her tightening around him, that warmth that makes him feel like he's melting into her... it's been so long for him, and yet he recognizes it all just the same... he can't help but let out a low groan... or well, it's much more of a moan, actually. ]
Ha... hah...
[ His heart swells with every word out of her mouth. He thinks of how he had to intentionally keep his distance so that her kids could be born without issue... another thought of how scandalous it might've been if they met and she remembered him too early.
...But none of that matters. It all truly doesn't matter. ]
I missed you... I missed you, Ai... I... I never stopped thinking of you, I followed everything, I...
[ He reaches up to cup her cheek as he adjusts to the feeling of her around him again. It occurs to him that... with him having followed her career from the very beginning, he might just also be her most longtime fan... ]
I love you... so I'll never let you forget again...!!
[ He pulls his hips back and starts to slam back into her. It doesn't matter that her body is almost certainly not used to this treatment... it's her body from just a few days after when she should have died, it hasn't experienced what Oberon did to her during that Holy Grail War... he'll just have to remind her body of that as well. ]
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Oberon...!
[ She gasps out his name over and over and over again - like a prayer, like a promise, like she can't get enough of saying it. High, sweet moans and gasps spill from her lips in time with each thrust - rough as he's being, her body accepts him readily with no resistance. Maybe it's because he can't be quite as rough now he's just a regular old human. Or maybe it's thanks to the way he'd do lovingly made sure she'd be able to take him.
Either way, she doesn't care. Because he loves her, he misses her, he's been watching over her all this time - he never stopped, not even for a second. Even with no promise of reward or reciprocation, no guarantee that she'd ever look at him as anything but a stranger.
She never deserved someone like him. Someone this devoted to her - to her, Hoshino Ai, dirty and imperfect and so very selfish - after all this time. She was sure she didn't. And maybe she still doesn't. But here he is anyway. And now she has him, she's not letting him go.
With her arms around his neck, she pulls him down so she can kiss him, deep and hungry and messy. The kind of kiss that leaves her dizzy and breathless, that steals every last thought right from her brain - everything that's not him, anyway. ]
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He thrusts with all the strength he can muster... something that would've undoubtedly left her thighs thoroughly broken and bruised before. He's almost disappointed he can't so easily do the same thing anymore, but if being able to live with her in his arms like this is what he gets in exchange, then he'll gladly take that deal every time... and besides. ]
Ai...!!
[ He can compensate for it with the love he feels for her... and it's not like he isn't going to try anyways.
One hand grips Ai's hip, holding her hard and firm so that he can thrust deep into her core again and again... while the other drifts back down to find her clit again, even as he pistons his length in and out at a rapid pace. Needless to say, his memory of her body is as sharp as ever, and he finds it right away...
...which means that even though Ai is already wound up and falling apart at the seams, he starts to relentlessly abuse her clit all over again. ]
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Oberon...! N-not like that, it's too much, not like this...!
[ Her voice hitches in her throat, rising high and keening and when her back arches under him her head falls back too, exposing the pale line of her neck. She's completely exposed, laid bare and trembling underneath him, pinned and helpless. How long has it been since she felt like this - a prey animal, delighted to be held in the jaws of something that wants to eat her?
How long has it been since she wanted, that badly, to be devoured?
Too long. Far too long.
She tangles her fingers in Oberon's hair, pulling his head forward so she can bury her face in his shoulder, muffling her cries against his skin. Her hips roll, her body pressing up against his, his fingers mercilessly drawing out stuttered cries from her lungs. He really is still such a horrible bully. ]
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That's the man she's decided to love, isn't it?
He pinches and grinds her clit mercilessly, all while pistoning into the deepest parts of her body. It feels unimaginably good, he couldn't stop now even if she begged him to... ]
...!
[ And then she exposes her neck to him... just like that. Like prey delightfully offering themselves up as a sacrifice. His mind goes blank, though his body keeps moving... and when she pulls him forward, even closer to that exposed... perfect and flawless skin...
...Ahh, how the hell is he supposed to resist? ]
Ai...!!
[ Even though it's somewhere that can't easily be hidden, even though it'll only cause problems for her in the morning... he opens his mouth and bites down on her exposed neck.
Honestly, why hasn't anyone gotten him to play a vampire character yet?He bites down hard, mercilessly marking his prey without even a second thought. ]
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The feeling of his teeth sinking into her neck is a shock that sends a shudder rippling through her whole body - hot and sharp and electric all at once. Her back bows sharply, another cry catching in her throat, muffled and choked off. ]
Ah- ah, you can't, you can't, not here, not where everyone can see...!
[ That's all she manages to get out before it's all too much. The sting of his teeth in her skin, the hot ache of his fingers, of him moving inside her, of knowing that if anyone sees that bite they'll be able to tell right away what happened - it's too much, all too much, and she's teetering on the edge for just a split second more before she topples right over it. This time, it's with a pathetic mewl of his name, soft and pleading, before she buries her face in his shoulder again to muffle the sound. For all those halfhearted protests, it's impossible not to feel the way her body squeezes tight in response, trembling and greedy. ]
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She'll have to completely cover her neck... is it even possible for makeup to hide it? He should be asking himself those questions, but he doesn't... he just continues to bite down as he keeps on thrusting and stimulating her even as she falls over the edge. ]
Ai... Ai... Ai...!!
[ Even though he's been bullying her... the truth is that he's in exactly the same state, barely able to piece together words, only able to frantically repeat Ai's name over and over. His teeth finally leave her neck, and she'll be able to see just how close he is to his own release in his expression... ]
I can't... I'm gonna...! Ai...!!
[ He's going to tip over... and they have one last chance to be responsible for once tonight... ]
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Ah. She's never seen him with such a desperate expression before. Even in their most heated moments, when they've teased and wound up each other to the point of near-madness, he's never looked so frantic, so wild and lost in his own desire, pupils blown wide, mouth open, breath coming short. She thinks she's never seen anything more lovely. ]
Oberon...
[ Her breath rushes out of her. She reaches up to thread her fingers though his hair again pulling him down to kiss him - messy and clumsy, but heated all the same - before she pants a response into his mouth. ]
It's okay. It's okay...! I want it, too, so...!
[ She'd already told him, hadn't she? To make sure she couldn't ever forget again. ]
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She's looking right at him... and telling him she wants it. ]
AI...!!
[ He buries his face in her shoulder, and with nothing left to stop them, he thrusts into her with newfound vigor and speed... enough to shake the couch he's fucking her on, until finally...! ]
H-Hnnn...!! A-Ai...!!
[ He slams into her one last time... and tips straight over the edge, releasing everything into her all at once. With the consequences no longer mattering, he empties everything into the woman he loves, his body trembling from the sensation of it all.
"Aaah..." he can't help but think. "What a mess..."
...and yet for the first time in his newfound life, he's never felt happier. ]
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Is it any wonder, when he's waited this long?
She pulls in a sharp gasp in tandem with him. Her whole body shudders, hot and full of him, and she wonders deliriously just how much of a mess they've made. It's a little scary just how good it feels be this irresponsible.
Her arms wind around his neck and she hugs him close, letting him pant into the crook of her neck. Her breaths come out in soft, uneven huffs too, still shuddering warmly in the aftermath of being so thoroughly reclaimed. After a moment, a warm giggle bubbles out of her. ]
You're still heavy, you know.
[ This time, though, the way her fingers curl into his hair make it clear she doesn't want him to move just yet. ]
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[ The height of irresponsibility... that's the only way anyone can look at what they've done. Even from an outside perspective... would this not just be perceived as Ai "thanking" her savior with her body? The potential scandal is like nothing anybody has ever seen...
Yet still... he really just can't bring himself to care. Not as he lays on top of Ai, gasping for breath after having filled her completely...
...God he has no clue what they're going to do if THOSE consequences come to bite them in the ass later. ]
I... I know...
[ God, one round and he's already exhausted... a human body is so inconvenient. Hell, he can already feel himself softening inside her... and while he figures he could probably get it up again if he tried, there's no point if he's too tired to even move. ]
Hah... shit... I knew this already, but... human bodies... are too damn weak...
[ Still, he manages to lift his arm up to wrap around her and hug her tight. ]
Stay... I love you, so please... stay...
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They sure are. Are you finally feeling a little bad for being so mean to mine? Serves you right, buster.
[ There's no bite to her words though and the slow, steady sweep of her fingers through his hair is gentle. Even when it slows to a stop, it's only so she can cradle the back of his head. Seeing him trembling and wrung out like this feels like a rare privilege - and really, it is. Who else is ever going to be allowed to see him like this? ]
I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I'll stay here with you all night. [ She presses a kiss the crown of his head. ] And even when I do have to go, I promise I'll come back.
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