[ Rinne hates being touched. Every strange hand that's ever reached out to him has only wanted to hurt him. And of course they did. He was a monster. He was smarter than everyone, stronger than everyone, and he would always bring home strange ideas from the outside world and do things that made no sense. Everyone in the village was content. His hunger, then, was this fearsome, filthy thing. He must look so disgusting right now, robes open and mouth watering as he hovers over the woman he's looking at like prey. How could he let this happen? He didn't want Ai to know he was weak. In front of Ai, he'd only ever wanted to be someone who could protect her.
But Ai is so beautiful, she touches him anyway. ]
Ai.
[ He places a hand over hers and nuzzles her palm. It feels like home. ]
With me, you never have to ask.
[ Balling his hands into tight fists, he sinks into her slowly, each breath a hot puff of air as his body stretches her out and nestles against her hips. ]
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But Ai is so beautiful, she touches him anyway. ]
Ai.
[ He places a hand over hers and nuzzles her palm. It feels like home. ]
With me, you never have to ask.
[ Balling his hands into tight fists, he sinks into her slowly, each breath a hot puff of air as his body stretches her out and nestles against her hips. ]