Then I'm definitely not asking. That way, you don't have to lie to my face about it.
[ She's... sort of learning.
With no further arguments, though, Ai plucks the nightgown from his hand - yes, just the nightgown - and discards the towel so there's nothing in the way when she slides it on over her head.
Is it covering basically nothing? Yes, but she's way too tired to make a fuss about it. ]
[ He is... blatantly staring, taking in the visage of his Master... his queen dressed in what can only be described as every man's dream, except tailored exclusively to him thanks to all of his marks.
...For a second, he's almost raring to go for one more round, right then and there. It ultimately can't rise any higher, but...
...Well, we know now how Ai is being woken up in the morning. ]
...Fuck, you're the best.
[ He got out the lingerie meant to go underneath it... and she went ahead and willingly blew him away even further. He immediately starts to climb into the bed with her... fortunately not pouncing on her, but god he would if he could. ]
I can't believe you're already thinking about it after everything you did to me today. You're really not satisfied with that? You're never allowed to call me a handful again.
[ ... But she doesn't sound mad. In fact, going by the way she blushes and her eyes slide away from his, it's like she's a little embarrassed by the intensity of his gaze. Yes, even after everything.
She still can't quite get her head around it. That she can be the dirtiest and most unsightly she's even been and Oberon will look at her like she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Like he wants to eat her and he'll die if he doesn't.
It's new. It's just on the verge of being a little overwhelming. But she likes it. ]
Here. [ She makes room for him, settling in so he can lay down next to her. ] If you're that determined to keep picking on me tomorrow, let me enjoy you being nice to me while it lasts.
[ Don't act like you're innocent in this! You're the one who just put a transparent nightgown over your naked body! What's he supposed to do, not get horny? The only reason she's safe is because she's still in the grace period after their last session.
He slips under the sheets, laying next to her and immediately wrapping his arms around her. She is so small that no matter what they do, he's practically spooning her regardless of the position... ]
So long as you're prepared, then...
[ She's locked into being woken up by him going at her first thing in the morning... ]
I'm gonna run out of ways to call you a glutton eventually, you know.
[ But that's the extent of her protests. Really, for all she's calling him out on it, Oberon at least has the excuse of being a Servant. What does it say about her, bitten and bruised and sore, that the idea of him doing this all over again tomorrow makes her stomach flutter?
Well. Being a greedy idol has always been the thing that's gotten her in trouble, isn't it? ]
... I had fun today, you know. Even before you went and kidnapped me to have your way with me. I know I already said it was nice, but...
[ There's a moment of quiet, like she has to try and untangle the words before she says them. ]
... When I got here... I really didn't think I could be happy. I was already dead, right? So just having extra time was more than good enough. But on days like this, even when I'm exhausted at the end of the day, I just think... I really am allowed to be happy here.
[ Except "kidnapped" is a fairly apt word for it, really... nevermind everything they've done prior.
He listens quietly as she confesses her feelings of happiness to him. As if she was ever not allowed to be happy here... not that he made it easy on her. Honestly, it's baffling how they've gone from their starting point to here, but he wouldn't have had it any other way. ]
...Well, if us Servants can find happiness, then...
[ If these phantoms, these ghost liners, can find happiness in their own second lives... then it's only natural that an idol can as well. He'll gladly destroy any who say otherwise.
But for now, he'll just reinforce that thought by holding her close... so close that he can feel the curbes of her slender form underneath the soft thin fabric covering it. ]
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[ She's... sort of learning.
With no further arguments, though, Ai plucks the nightgown from his hand - yes, just the nightgown - and discards the towel so there's nothing in the way when she slides it on over her head.
Is it covering basically nothing? Yes, but she's way too tired to make a fuss about it. ]
There. Is this what you wanted to see?
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[ He is... blatantly staring, taking in the visage of his Master... his queen dressed in what can only be described as every man's dream, except tailored exclusively to him thanks to all of his marks.
...For a second, he's almost raring to go for one more round, right then and there. It ultimately can't rise any higher, but...
...Well, we know now how Ai is being woken up in the morning. ]
...Fuck, you're the best.
[ He got out the lingerie meant to go underneath it... and she went ahead and willingly blew him away even further. He immediately starts to climb into the bed with her... fortunately not pouncing on her, but god he would if he could. ]
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I can't believe you're already thinking about it after everything you did to me today. You're really not satisfied with that? You're never allowed to call me a handful again.
[ ... But she doesn't sound mad. In fact, going by the way she blushes and her eyes slide away from his, it's like she's a little embarrassed by the intensity of his gaze. Yes, even after everything.
She still can't quite get her head around it. That she can be the dirtiest and most unsightly she's even been and Oberon will look at her like she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Like he wants to eat her and he'll die if he doesn't.
It's new. It's just on the verge of being a little overwhelming. But she likes it. ]
Here. [ She makes room for him, settling in so he can lay down next to her. ] If you're that determined to keep picking on me tomorrow, let me enjoy you being nice to me while it lasts.
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[ Don't act like you're innocent in this! You're the one who just put a transparent nightgown over your naked body! What's he supposed to do, not get horny? The only reason she's safe is because she's still in the grace period after their last session.
He slips under the sheets, laying next to her and immediately wrapping his arms around her. She is so small that no matter what they do, he's practically spooning her regardless of the position... ]
So long as you're prepared, then...
[ She's locked into being woken up by him going at her first thing in the morning... ]
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[ But that's the extent of her protests. Really, for all she's calling him out on it, Oberon at least has the excuse of being a Servant. What does it say about her, bitten and bruised and sore, that the idea of him doing this all over again tomorrow makes her stomach flutter?
Well. Being a greedy idol has always been the thing that's gotten her in trouble, isn't it? ]
... I had fun today, you know. Even before you went and kidnapped me to have your way with me. I know I already said it was nice, but...
[ There's a moment of quiet, like she has to try and untangle the words before she says them. ]
... When I got here... I really didn't think I could be happy. I was already dead, right? So just having extra time was more than good enough. But on days like this, even when I'm exhausted at the end of the day, I just think... I really am allowed to be happy here.
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[ Except "kidnapped" is a fairly apt word for it, really... nevermind everything they've done prior.
He listens quietly as she confesses her feelings of happiness to him. As if she was ever not allowed to be happy here... not that he made it easy on her. Honestly, it's baffling how they've gone from their starting point to here, but he wouldn't have had it any other way. ]
...Well, if us Servants can find happiness, then...
[ If these phantoms, these ghost liners, can find happiness in their own second lives... then it's only natural that an idol can as well. He'll gladly destroy any who say otherwise.
But for now, he'll just reinforce that thought by holding her close... so close that he can feel the curbes of her slender form underneath the soft thin fabric covering it. ]