midsummerlies: (Seductive)

[personal profile] midsummerlies 2025-01-12 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ He huffs back, though he's more amused than anything else. What a thing for her to say when she's in such an alluring state. To say he's "satisfied" would be a lie, and there's not much to be done about that. To say that it would go beyond exhausting her would be an understatement.

But... he's certainly more satisfied than he has been in a long, long time. ]


Yeah, that's enough for tonight... unless you were hoping I'd leave you in the same state as last time?

[ Which he isn't opposed to... but in his current state, they're both a little too... charged to be rational if they keep going. For once, he needs to let his own mind settle as well. ]
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2025-01-13 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Someone has to fight for Ai's ability to stay productive, and it may as well be Ai.

With that said, as Ai moves to the edge of the bed... all of a sudden, Oberon is right there next to her, having moved with almost embarrassing speed. ]


Oi, oi... I never said that.

[ He's not looking forward to it, shut up. ]

Besides, aren't you the one whose hair is in need of washing right now?

[ So sayeth the one who made a mess there... ]
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2025-01-14 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ He grins... a truly wide and evil grin. ]

Mine.

[ Considering how he was just earlier so against her even looking at that part of him, he really shouldn't be so proud of his handiwork... but he is. He's extremely proud. Yes, it IS his fault that she looks so debauched right now. It was all him. You're welcome.

In any case, as she brings her hand up to his face, he brings his up to gently cup her chin... claw stroking gently against her sore jaw. ]


Please, you couldn't get enough of it... [ A pause. ] But it's the least I can do.
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2025-01-15 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
Hah... yeah, yeah. So delicate...

[ His claw rests at her chin, tilting her head up so that he can lean down to kiss her. His nose twitches, taking note of how his scent so thoroughly covers her now. It tickles his senses in a good way... confirmation of his mark on her.

When he pulls away, he grins... and reaches down to scoop her into his arms to carry her to the bath. ]


But alright... gentle it is, then.