[ He’s the one who put her in a boyfriend-shirt and stared at her like that, he can hardly complain if Ai decides to stare… even if he’s not quite sure how to feel about it, honestly. Flattered, probably, but… well, he’d never really thought of what Ai might think.
He blinks in response to her question, freezing in the middle of shrugging off his shirt and surprised to say the least, but… ]
Hah… you’ve already done quite a lot of that, haven’t you?
[ He shrugs off the rest of his shirt, now appropriately undressed, and sits next to Ai. ]
I barely got a chance to, you mean. The one who was doing all the touching was you.
[ Her voice is fond, though. And as soon as he sits down, she follows through and gently sets her hand on his chest. Under her palm, she feels the steady beat of his pulse and feels herself marvel at it a little. She's felt it before but now she knows there's a real human heart beating under there. ]
You're different. I mean, the parts that really matter didn't change... you're still you, but...
[ Her hand slides down to his stomach, no longer flat and sunken. Pale as he is, he seems... well. Or less unwell than he once was, at least. ]
[ He's still as she puts her hand on him, feeling the pulse of his heart... a real human heart, not a spirit core. As a Servant, he was unchanging... and while he can't say he doesn't miss being able to eat whatever the hell he wants without any consequences, he's distinctly... alive. ]
If you think it's weird for you, imagine what it was like for me...
[ He huffs... but he doesn't seem too bothered, actually. ]
Maybe. But you've had a whole lot longer than me to get used to it. It's all still brand new to me.
[ Her hand lingers on his stomach for a moment but then pulls away so she can take hold of his hand, too. The one that had one been sharp and clawed is soft and human in hers.
It's fragile, too. If the bandage is anything to go by. It's a wonder it didn't come off in all the uh, commotion... ]
I don't dislike it, though. [ She lowers her head and presses a kiss to the palm of his hand. ] It's just unexpected. It was my wish, but... I guess there was a little part of me that wasn't expecting it to work like this. The Grail really is something else, huh.
[ Ah, right... his hand. He'd completely forgotten about it... but it is hurting, isn't it? Pain pulses from the cut, dulled at least by some prescribed painkillers... but for the most part, he'd just been so lost in desperation and passion that it just... completely slipped his mind.
The bandage remains wrapped around his hand, slightly loosened, but it's still there. With his attention having been returned to it, he's noticing the pain again, but... ]
Ai...
[ ...After a kiss like that, he figures he can handle it. He grips her hand back, his fingers interlocking with hers. ]
...Well, that's the grail for you... though I would advise you to pick your words a little better next time you come across a wish-granter.
[ His attention turns towards Ai herself, and... wow, she's still in his shirt, isn't she? Most of the bottom buttons are still on, but the majority of them came undone during the deed, so she's gone from technically-modest to... somehow more immodest than if she were naked. He can see everything as the front of his shirt hangs open, and being multiple sizes too big for her isn't helping either.
But even more than that, it's been mussed up and crinkled by what they've just done, and there's a light sheen to Ai's body from the sweat and afterglow of it all...
[ Oh. She'd forgotten what it's like to be looked at like that. When he looks at her at her most filthy, her most unbecoming and unacceptable as an idol and doesn't recoil. When he looks at her like that as if she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.
As if she's good enough to eat.
She swallows hard enough to make her throat bob. They've already been irresponsible and for all she knows, she's going to be paying the price again sooner rather than later, but...
But... ]
Heehee. It's okay. I don't have anything else to wish for.
[ She inches just a little closer. Enough that their knees touch. ]
If I have Aqua and Ruby and you... why would I want to wish for anything else?
[ And with those words, she closes the rest of the distance and kisses him. ]
[ His eyes widen as she comes closer... but he leans into the kiss, his hand still intertwined with hers while the other goes to wrap around Ai and hold her closer. Ah, their careers are so doomed, aren't they...? ]
Hah... you tell me, you're the greedy one here...
[ Isn't it only natural? To keep wishing for more happiness? If anyone would fault her for that, then they'll have him to answer to... and besides, at this point, what they're doing might be irresponsible right now, but how long will it be just "irresponsible"?
He leans into the kiss even more... leaning forward, forward... until he's pushing Ai down onto the bed in the kiss. ]
[ A warm giggle puffs into the space between their lips and her fingers, still entwined with his, squeeze gently. ]
Aren't you the one who's greedy right now?
[ So says the girl who goes willingly - happily, even - when he pushes her down onto the bed and uses her free hand to stroke his hair back from his face. Greedy as he might be, they both know full well that Ai's just as greedy. ]
Or am I just too much temptation for you? I had no idea you were so weak to this kind of look.
[ She's teasing, just like always. But then her expression softens and she leans up to press a kiss to his lips - just once, briefly and sweetly before she lays back down. ]
... It's only irresponsible if we're found out, right? And if you don't plan on taking responsibility. But since you already promised forever... isn't it fine?
[ God, even now he's lying to her, isn't he? What was that he said about not being able to go for another round? Still, what can he say? He's helpless against her. ]
Well... if you're so eager, then...
[ Just like that, he's ready to go again. She really hit the mark, didn't she? She's just too tempting... and he's simply far too weak to it. ]
Let's be greedy, then...
[ He leans down, taking the initiative in kissing her... soft and lovingly, his hand still intertwined with hers while the other starts to grope her exposed chest. His length is pressed up against her navel, making it clear to Ai just how much power she holds over him. ]
[ She hums a pleased little noise into the kiss, and the arm he doesn't have pinned down wraps around his neck, pulling him closer. By now she's wise enough not to voice this sentiment out loud but... It's cute how he's the one who wants to keep holding hands even now. That combined with just how quickly he was ready and eager again and just how hard she can tell he already is... isn't she so lucky to be wanted like this? Still, after all this time?
It still feels too good to be true. And yet, when Oberon kisses her like this, she finds herself utterly helpless to do anything but believe it. ]
Mm... you're not going to take this thing off me?
[ She arches her back in order to better press her chest into his palm. The loose fabric of his shirt slides easily across her skin, but it's still held on by the bottom few buttons. It's not like he can't easily have his way with her even when she's still dressed like this - as he'd so thoroughly demonstrated just earlier - but... look, she's kind of into the idea of him properly undressing her, okay...?! ]
It's your shirt. You're really gonna make a mess out of it?
[ Even without fae eyes, he can pick up on what she wants... and of course, why would he not oblige? His hand moves away from her chest to start unbuttoning his shirt, stained with both his and Ai's scents. ]
But I don’t mind making a mess of you directly, either…
[ It’s like unwrapping a present… unwrapping something precious, he realizes. Stripping off Ai’s layers until only the girl remains…
[ As much as she'd like play coy right now, it's impossible to pretend she doesn't feel a little thrill of anticipation, a settling of warm desire, heavy and coiling in her belly. Her cheeks are flushed pink and her breathing is growing just a little shallow as she watches him work. She really is too greedy for her own good - she's already lost count of just how many times she's been satisfied tonight but here she is, eager to be made a mess of all the same.
Her breath hitches as the last button is undone and she's laid bare. It's not like he hasn't seen her like this plenty of times, but there's something... different, this time. Maybe it's because it's been so long - or maybe it's because he has that intent, hungry look in his eyes. Like he's starving and she's the feast. Being looked at like that is just... ]
Then you'd better make a mess of me. ... but only in the places nobody else'll see.
[ Oberon grins as he finishes laying her bare, pulling his shirt off of her and tossing it aside. Everyone's beloved idol... it's hard to imagine how many humans probably have her in their thoughts right now, for better or worse. How many fans does she have? Worried after the near-murder of their favorite idol?
But it doesn't matter... because their idol belongs to him now, with every inch of her bare and exposed to him alone. ]
It's a pain to hide, but... [ He leans down to kiss her... but throws in a little nibble on her lip. ] I'll make sure it all belongs to me...
[ He reaches down to grip her leg, spreading it enough so that he can start to rub his length against her entrance, eager and hungry to devour her yet again. ]
[ He really does feel different like this. Skin on skin like they are now, at last, she can really tell - the softness and fullness of stomach and muscle where he was once scrawny and thin, the new weight of his body resting atop hers, solid and real. It's strange, familiar and new all at once. Maybe that's why she feels so greedy. Maybe that's why she hasn't had her fill yet.
A long sigh on the verge of being a moan pours out of her and she doesn't even try to fight the way her back arches, pressing herself flush against him, wanting more of that friction, wanting more full stop. She's so slick and messy and aching for him already - no, she's been aching for him this entire time, waiting for this moment to come and now that it's finally here she wants to savor it and she also wants to get on with it all at once. ]
Oberon... isn't it already yours?
[ Her hand drifts up to cup his cheek and guide him into another kiss. Then in the vanishing space between their lips; ]
[ For so long he had persevered without any guarantee for his own happiness... but aah... in this moment, he simply can't imagine ever regretting even a single second of it. ]
Hah... of course...
[ He rubs up against her a few more times, deserving to tease her after everything they've gone through, but even he can't take it much longer. His tip pushes into her entrance, slick from both herself and his work... and pushes back inside.
It might be disgraceful or debaucherous to say so... but this single act of passion has never failed to put him at peace. ]
Aah... Ai...!
[ His hand grips hers as he rocks his hips against hers, refusing to let go. His other hand moves under Ai to wrap around and hold her close, pressing her skin against his... chest to chest as thrusting turns to slamming. He can feel just how slick she is... he can even feel just how much he already shot into her. It should be reinforcing just how irresponsible this is... but all it does is encourage him even more. ]
[ Even though he's clearly teasing her, the feeling of him sliding up against her, slick and hot and insistent, is still so good it makes her dizzy. The taste of his kisses and the feeling of his skin against hers - is it any wonder that she's so greedy when it feels this good?
Still, no matter how good the teasing is, she knows what's coming next will be even better - and it's almost a relief when he finally sinks inside her. She sighs a long, shuddering moan and her eyes flutter shut, fingers squeezing tight around his. His hand pressed against her back is large and warm, and with her pressed so close, his chest is right up against hers - she can feel the beat of his heart.
It's perfect - he's perfect. The stretch and the slight sting, the pleasant ache of being filled again and again, the heat of his body searing into hers - even if she remembers it all, her body isn't quite used to it and soon enough she's gasping and panting for breath in tandem with him, her own pulse racing as she meets each and every one of his thrusts. She's a little embarrassed by the noises she's making and the way her voice rises higher and higher, but she can't help herself - she can't stay quiet, not when she feels like this, and she doesn't want to either. When he's waited all this time for her, he deserves to hear just how good he makes her feel. ]
Aaah... hah, Oberon, I love you, I love you...!
[ She squeezes his hand tight and nuzzles into the crook of his neck. Her lips part and she presses a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck, dragging her tongue over the sensitive skin. A hickey will be just as hard for him to hide as it is for her but she doesn't care. She wants to mark him too. ]
[ He can feel his own body protesting the extended exercise... but he doesn't care. He can feel her lips, her tongue, on his neck... but he doesn't care. He wants her to mark him. Just as much as he needs to mark her.
The way she squeezes around him, so tight it feels like an effort just to pull out. How hot and wet it is inside her. He can't get enough of it. He's addicted, addicted to everything about her. ]
Ai...! Love... I love you, Ai...!
[ She kisses his neck, and he returns the favor, biting and nipping at the crook of her neck, just barely still within the area that can be reasonably hidden by whatever she wears... as long as she isn't wearing anything particularly exposing, at least.
He's exhausted, but the feeling of Ai's body against him, around him, tightening around him... it gives him all the energy he needs to buck his hips and thrust deep into her core, all but slamming his hips against hers. It's a small blessing that without his servant strength, her hips are spared from a thorough bruising. ]
[ Even after all this time, after years there's no mistaking the feeling of his teeth sinking into her neck, and it sends a rush of heat straight between her legs, drawing out a long, low moan. His teeth leave a sharp, stinging sensation in their wake, and even the slightest movement of her neck sets it alight with fresh sparks of pain. It's going to take some care to hide, but the idea that she'll have a secret, visible reminder of this night is too appealing to pass up.
So she returns the favour. She nuzzles a few more of those heated, open-mouthed kisses to the side of his neck, licking and pulling on the skin until she knows she's left a hickey. Then she finds a yet unblemished spot and, just as he's done to her so many times she's lost count, sinks her teeth in. It's not as hard or as forceful as he's bitten her, but it's still enough to leave a lasting mark, and she bites down harder before letting go, scraping her teeth across the fresh wound before soothing it with her tongue. ]
Ah, hah... like that, right? That's how you always do it...
[ Another nip, just a playful scrape of her teeth. ]
Even if I don't have a Command Seal anymore- ah- I can still do this...!
[ An embarrassingly pathetic moan comes out when she bites him back. He should hate it, being so pathetic and vulnerable in front of anyone... but with Ai, he doesn't mind.
He doesn't just let it go freely, though... promptly biting back down on one of the marks he already made, aggravating it... before doing the same as her, running his tongue along it as if to comfort the prey he's devouring. ]
Hah...! As if you need one...
[ He's already all but wrapped around her finger, isn't he? Who needs a command seal when he's already unable to resist her words... ]
[ The sound of his voice, the soft moan, the way his breath hitches when she sinks her teeth in, it's all so good and she wishes she could draw it out forever. But then he bites her back, right over where he'd already marked her, and the sweet sting of pain makes her gasp. She can't even get a word in edgewise before he's already digging his teeth in, making the ache worse, and the way he licks at the mark afterwards, like he's enjoying the taste of her, leaves her so dizzy with desire she can hardly think. If she had the upper hand there, she's already lost it. ]
M-maybe not but- ah- if I had it, then- then everyone would know you're mine and I'm yours and- ah- Oberon...!
[ She draws out his name in a needy, breathless whine, lifting her hips to meet his every thrust. Even though she's so achingly full of him, it's still not enough. She needs more - she needs to be even closer to him. She wraps her arms around his neck and her thighs squeeze around his hips. ]
[ So that's what she meant... aah, that doesn't sound too bad, really... ]
I love you... I'm crazy for you, Ai...!!
[ Head over heels... he says it out loud and it's true and he can't get enough of it. She's irresistable, the tastiest prey a predator could ever catch, and she's all his.
He runs his hand on her back, his other hand gripping Ai's hand so tight he wonders if it hurts... but he can't stop, can't loosen his grip, not now that she's finally here. Here with him, her chest against his, her heart beating rapidly along with his own. ]
Ai... Ai...! Ai...!!
[ Her name falls from his lips, desperate and needy. He's close, he can feel it. He can also feel her legs locked around him... but it's not like pulling out was ever an option anyway, right? ]
[ Everyone loves her - the pretty, clean, perfect her, at least. They love her because that's all Ai of B-Komachi is good for. Nobody ever says it while thinking of the dirty, selfish girl who makes that pristine illusion come to life.
Nobody except Oberon. She doesn't need Fae Eyes to know that when Oberon says those words after god knows how long of not being able to say them, they're true. He's lied to her hundreds, thousands of times in the past and that had been fine because Ai was a liar, too. But now it's all truth, breathless confessions of love, and he means them.
Is it embarrassing that it's those words and the feelings that hearing then stirs up in her head and her heart that send her over the edge? ]
Oberon... Oberon, I love you, I love you, I love you...!
[ The words spill out of her in a breathless, ragged repetition that crescendos into a sharp, shuddering cry of his name as her whole body tightens and trembles around him. Even as she's twitching and shuddering, the feel of him still moving inside her draws out soft, shaky moans. ]
Don't... Don't stop... I want it like this again, so please...!
[ There are a million different thoughts they should probably be thinking. What they'll do if the consequences of their recklessness comes to bite them. Lord knows it already came to bite Ai once. Twice even.
But he doesn't care. C'est la vie. Come what may... he doesn't care, because he has Ai. They can handle whatever happens... somehow. He can't imagine how right now, but... ]
AI...!!
[ He feels her tighten around him. Feel every tremble of her body against his... and it pushes him over the edge. He pours into her, and it feels as if he's melting into the woman he loves in this moment of pure intimacy.
He fills her completely... and as his body tenses one last time to ensure that everything is released, he relaxes and falls on top of her just as he always does, limp and exhausted. ]
[ She's still shuddering as he spills himself inside her and the feel of it has her breath hitching in her throat. She's not a child with the excuse of ignorance anymore - she knows just how irresponsible they're being, how careless and stupid. But the heat pooling in the pit of her stomach, the one that's gotten her into trouble twice now, makes it hard to care. She welcomes the weight of his body on hers, the warmth and closeness of him, and promptly buries her face right back into the crook of his neck, arms wrapping around him once more. ]
Ahh... Ahah... Oberon, you're warm.
[ She murmurs into his skin, breath hot and panting. It's funny - her body doesn't quite have the same, uh... experience as it did back when she made her wish but she's still got plenty of stamina as an idol. It's kind of cute that Oberon's the one who can barely move for once. ]
[ It's embarrassing. That if anything, he's more out of breath than she is... and he can't help but wonder how much fitter he'd need to be to rectify that. Sounds like a pain, really...
But that's not really important right now, is it? He lays there like that for a while, gasping for air as he lays on top of Ai... feeling her warmth against his body, her face in his neck, her arms around him
He presses small, quick kisses into the crook of her neck as he catches his breath. ]
Hah... haaah... yeah... my mess...
[ He can still feel himself buried inside her, buried in her warmth, and the aftermath of their irresponsibility. He doesn't feel like pulling out. He wants to be as close to her as possible... ]
I love you, Ai... I...
[ His voice chokes. A weird combination with how out of breath he is, but he can't stop his breath from shaking as he buries his face in the crook of Ai's neck. ]
I'm so glad...
[ He forces it back. Blinks back the moisture forming. He's not so far gone that he's about to cry at this point... but fuck... ]
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He blinks in response to her question, freezing in the middle of shrugging off his shirt and surprised to say the least, but… ]
Hah… you’ve already done quite a lot of that, haven’t you?
[ He shrugs off the rest of his shirt, now appropriately undressed, and sits next to Ai. ]
Go on, then…
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[ Her voice is fond, though. And as soon as he sits down, she follows through and gently sets her hand on his chest. Under her palm, she feels the steady beat of his pulse and feels herself marvel at it a little. She's felt it before but now she knows there's a real human heart beating under there. ]
You're different. I mean, the parts that really matter didn't change... you're still you, but...
[ Her hand slides down to his stomach, no longer flat and sunken. Pale as he is, he seems... well. Or less unwell than he once was, at least. ]
I'll have to get used to it.
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If you think it's weird for you, imagine what it was like for me...
[ He huffs... but he doesn't seem too bothered, actually. ]
...Do you dislike it?
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Maybe. But you've had a whole lot longer than me to get used to it. It's all still brand new to me.
[ Her hand lingers on his stomach for a moment but then pulls away so she can take hold of his hand, too. The one that had one been sharp and clawed is soft and human in hers.
It's fragile, too. If the bandage is anything to go by. It's a wonder it didn't come off in all the uh, commotion... ]
I don't dislike it, though. [ She lowers her head and presses a kiss to the palm of his hand. ] It's just unexpected. It was my wish, but... I guess there was a little part of me that wasn't expecting it to work like this. The Grail really is something else, huh.
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The bandage remains wrapped around his hand, slightly loosened, but it's still there. With his attention having been returned to it, he's noticing the pain again, but... ]
Ai...
[ ...After a kiss like that, he figures he can handle it. He grips her hand back, his fingers interlocking with hers. ]
...Well, that's the grail for you... though I would advise you to pick your words a little better next time you come across a wish-granter.
[ His attention turns towards Ai herself, and... wow, she's still in his shirt, isn't she? Most of the bottom buttons are still on, but the majority of them came undone during the deed, so she's gone from technically-modest to... somehow more immodest than if she were naked. He can see everything as the front of his shirt hangs open, and being multiple sizes too big for her isn't helping either.
But even more than that, it's been mussed up and crinkled by what they've just done, and there's a light sheen to Ai's body from the sweat and afterglow of it all...
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As if she's good enough to eat.
She swallows hard enough to make her throat bob. They've already been irresponsible and for all she knows, she's going to be paying the price again sooner rather than later, but...
But... ]
Heehee. It's okay. I don't have anything else to wish for.
[ She inches just a little closer. Enough that their knees touch. ]
If I have Aqua and Ruby and you... why would I want to wish for anything else?
[ And with those words, she closes the rest of the distance and kisses him. ]
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Ah, their careers are so doomed, aren't they...?]Hah... you tell me, you're the greedy one here...
[ Isn't it only natural? To keep wishing for more happiness? If anyone would fault her for that, then they'll have him to answer to... and besides, at this point, what they're doing might be irresponsible right now, but how long will it be just "irresponsible"?
He leans into the kiss even more... leaning forward, forward... until he's pushing Ai down onto the bed in the kiss. ]
Ai...
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Aren't you the one who's greedy right now?
[ So says the girl who goes willingly - happily, even - when he pushes her down onto the bed and uses her free hand to stroke his hair back from his face. Greedy as he might be, they both know full well that Ai's just as greedy. ]
Or am I just too much temptation for you? I had no idea you were so weak to this kind of look.
[ She's teasing, just like always. But then her expression softens and she leans up to press a kiss to his lips - just once, briefly and sweetly before she lays back down. ]
... It's only irresponsible if we're found out, right? And if you don't plan on taking responsibility. But since you already promised forever... isn't it fine?
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Well... if you're so eager, then...
[ Just like that, he's ready to go again. She really hit the mark, didn't she? She's just too tempting... and he's simply far too weak to it. ]
Let's be greedy, then...
[ He leans down, taking the initiative in kissing her... soft and lovingly, his hand still intertwined with hers while the other starts to grope her exposed chest. His length is pressed up against her navel, making it clear to Ai just how much power she holds over him. ]
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It still feels too good to be true. And yet, when Oberon kisses her like this, she finds herself utterly helpless to do anything but believe it. ]
Mm... you're not going to take this thing off me?
[ She arches her back in order to better press her chest into his palm. The loose fabric of his shirt slides easily across her skin, but it's still held on by the bottom few buttons. It's not like he can't easily have his way with her even when she's still dressed like this - as he'd so thoroughly demonstrated just earlier - but... look, she's kind of into the idea of him properly undressing her, okay...?! ]
It's your shirt. You're really gonna make a mess out of it?
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[ Even without fae eyes, he can pick up on what she wants... and of course, why would he not oblige? His hand moves away from her chest to start unbuttoning his shirt, stained with both his and Ai's scents. ]
But I don’t mind making a mess of you directly, either…
[ It’s like unwrapping a present… unwrapping something precious, he realizes. Stripping off Ai’s layers until only the girl remains…
Yeah, he’s always liked the sound of that. ]
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[ As much as she'd like play coy right now, it's impossible to pretend she doesn't feel a little thrill of anticipation, a settling of warm desire, heavy and coiling in her belly. Her cheeks are flushed pink and her breathing is growing just a little shallow as she watches him work. She really is too greedy for her own good - she's already lost count of just how many times she's been satisfied tonight but here she is, eager to be made a mess of all the same.
Her breath hitches as the last button is undone and she's laid bare. It's not like he hasn't seen her like this plenty of times, but there's something... different, this time. Maybe it's because it's been so long - or maybe it's because he has that intent, hungry look in his eyes. Like he's starving and she's the feast. Being looked at like that is just... ]
Then you'd better make a mess of me. ... but only in the places nobody else'll see.
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[ Oberon grins as he finishes laying her bare, pulling his shirt off of her and tossing it aside. Everyone's beloved idol... it's hard to imagine how many humans probably have her in their thoughts right now, for better or worse. How many fans does she have? Worried after the near-murder of their favorite idol?
But it doesn't matter... because their idol belongs to him now, with every inch of her bare and exposed to him alone. ]
It's a pain to hide, but... [ He leans down to kiss her... but throws in a little nibble on her lip. ] I'll make sure it all belongs to me...
[ He reaches down to grip her leg, spreading it enough so that he can start to rub his length against her entrance, eager and hungry to devour her yet again. ]
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A long sigh on the verge of being a moan pours out of her and she doesn't even try to fight the way her back arches, pressing herself flush against him, wanting more of that friction, wanting more full stop. She's so slick and messy and aching for him already - no, she's been aching for him this entire time, waiting for this moment to come and now that it's finally here she wants to savor it and she also wants to get on with it all at once. ]
Oberon... isn't it already yours?
[ Her hand drifts up to cup his cheek and guide him into another kiss. Then in the vanishing space between their lips; ]
So go ahead and take it.
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Hah... of course...
[ He rubs up against her a few more times, deserving to tease her after everything they've gone through, but even he can't take it much longer. His tip pushes into her entrance, slick from both herself and his work... and pushes back inside.
It might be disgraceful or debaucherous to say so... but this single act of passion has never failed to put him at peace. ]
Aah... Ai...!
[ His hand grips hers as he rocks his hips against hers, refusing to let go. His other hand moves under Ai to wrap around and hold her close, pressing her skin against his... chest to chest as thrusting turns to slamming. He can feel just how slick she is... he can even feel just how much he already shot into her. It should be reinforcing just how irresponsible this is... but all it does is encourage him even more. ]
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Still, no matter how good the teasing is, she knows what's coming next will be even better - and it's almost a relief when he finally sinks inside her. She sighs a long, shuddering moan and her eyes flutter shut, fingers squeezing tight around his. His hand pressed against her back is large and warm, and with her pressed so close, his chest is right up against hers - she can feel the beat of his heart.
It's perfect - he's perfect. The stretch and the slight sting, the pleasant ache of being filled again and again, the heat of his body searing into hers - even if she remembers it all, her body isn't quite used to it and soon enough she's gasping and panting for breath in tandem with him, her own pulse racing as she meets each and every one of his thrusts. She's a little embarrassed by the noises she's making and the way her voice rises higher and higher, but she can't help herself - she can't stay quiet, not when she feels like this, and she doesn't want to either. When he's waited all this time for her, he deserves to hear just how good he makes her feel. ]
Aaah... hah, Oberon, I love you, I love you...!
[ She squeezes his hand tight and nuzzles into the crook of his neck. Her lips part and she presses a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck, dragging her tongue over the sensitive skin. A hickey will be just as hard for him to hide as it is for her but she doesn't care. She wants to mark him too. ]
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The way she squeezes around him, so tight it feels like an effort just to pull out. How hot and wet it is inside her. He can't get enough of it. He's addicted, addicted to everything about her. ]
Ai...! Love... I love you, Ai...!
[ She kisses his neck, and he returns the favor, biting and nipping at the crook of her neck, just barely still within the area that can be reasonably hidden by whatever she wears... as long as she isn't wearing anything particularly exposing, at least.
He's exhausted, but the feeling of Ai's body against him, around him, tightening around him... it gives him all the energy he needs to buck his hips and thrust deep into her core, all but slamming his hips against hers. It's a small blessing that without his servant strength, her hips are spared from a thorough bruising. ]
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So she returns the favour. She nuzzles a few more of those heated, open-mouthed kisses to the side of his neck, licking and pulling on the skin until she knows she's left a hickey. Then she finds a yet unblemished spot and, just as he's done to her so many times she's lost count, sinks her teeth in. It's not as hard or as forceful as he's bitten her, but it's still enough to leave a lasting mark, and she bites down harder before letting go, scraping her teeth across the fresh wound before soothing it with her tongue. ]
Ah, hah... like that, right? That's how you always do it...
[ Another nip, just a playful scrape of her teeth. ]
Even if I don't have a Command Seal anymore- ah- I can still do this...!
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[ An embarrassingly pathetic moan comes out when she bites him back. He should hate it, being so pathetic and vulnerable in front of anyone... but with Ai, he doesn't mind.
He doesn't just let it go freely, though... promptly biting back down on one of the marks he already made, aggravating it... before doing the same as her, running his tongue along it as if to comfort the prey he's devouring. ]
Hah...! As if you need one...
[ He's already all but wrapped around her finger, isn't he? Who needs a command seal when he's already unable to resist her words... ]
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M-maybe not but- ah- if I had it, then- then everyone would know you're mine and I'm yours and- ah- Oberon...!
[ She draws out his name in a needy, breathless whine, lifting her hips to meet his every thrust. Even though she's so achingly full of him, it's still not enough. She needs more - she needs to be even closer to him. She wraps her arms around his neck and her thighs squeeze around his hips. ]
Keep... Keep kissing and touching me more...
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[ So that's what she meant... aah, that doesn't sound too bad, really... ]
I love you... I'm crazy for you, Ai...!!
[ Head over heels... he says it out loud and it's true and he can't get enough of it. She's irresistable, the tastiest prey a predator could ever catch, and she's all his.
He runs his hand on her back, his other hand gripping Ai's hand so tight he wonders if it hurts... but he can't stop, can't loosen his grip, not now that she's finally here. Here with him, her chest against his, her heart beating rapidly along with his own. ]
Ai... Ai...! Ai...!!
[ Her name falls from his lips, desperate and needy. He's close, he can feel it. He can also feel her legs locked around him... but it's not like pulling out was ever an option anyway, right? ]
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Nobody except Oberon. She doesn't need Fae Eyes to know that when Oberon says those words after god knows how long of not being able to say them, they're true. He's lied to her hundreds, thousands of times in the past and that had been fine because Ai was a liar, too. But now it's all truth, breathless confessions of love, and he means them.
Is it embarrassing that it's those words and the feelings that hearing then stirs up in her head and her heart that send her over the edge? ]
Oberon... Oberon, I love you, I love you, I love you...!
[ The words spill out of her in a breathless, ragged repetition that crescendos into a sharp, shuddering cry of his name as her whole body tightens and trembles around him. Even as she's twitching and shuddering, the feel of him still moving inside her draws out soft, shaky moans. ]
Don't... Don't stop... I want it like this again, so please...!
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[ There are a million different thoughts they should probably be thinking. What they'll do if the consequences of their recklessness comes to bite them. Lord knows it already came to bite Ai once. Twice even.
But he doesn't care. C'est la vie. Come what may... he doesn't care, because he has Ai. They can handle whatever happens... somehow. He can't imagine how right now, but... ]
AI...!!
[ He feels her tighten around him. Feel every tremble of her body against his... and it pushes him over the edge. He pours into her, and it feels as if he's melting into the woman he loves in this moment of pure intimacy.
He fills her completely... and as his body tenses one last time to ensure that everything is released, he relaxes and falls on top of her just as he always does, limp and exhausted. ]
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Ahh... Ahah... Oberon, you're warm.
[ She murmurs into his skin, breath hot and panting. It's funny - her body doesn't quite have the same, uh... experience as it did back when she made her wish but she's still got plenty of stamina as an idol. It's kind of cute that Oberon's the one who can barely move for once. ]
Jeez... You really did make a mess.
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But that's not really important right now, is it? He lays there like that for a while, gasping for air as he lays on top of Ai... feeling her warmth against his body, her face in his neck, her arms around him
He presses small, quick kisses into the crook of her neck as he catches his breath. ]
Hah... haaah... yeah... my mess...
[ He can still feel himself buried inside her, buried in her warmth, and the aftermath of their irresponsibility. He doesn't feel like pulling out. He wants to be as close to her as possible... ]
I love you, Ai... I...
[ His voice chokes. A weird combination with how out of breath he is, but he can't stop his breath from shaking as he buries his face in the crook of Ai's neck. ]
I'm so glad...
[ He forces it back. Blinks back the moisture forming. He's not so far gone that he's about to cry at this point... but fuck... ]
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