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[willing_sheath]

[A standard pre-recorded message starts:]

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [There are a few long moments of dead silence before someone draws a breath speaks in a stiff, uncomfortable tone:] Himura Tomoe... [and another long few seconds of silence where she apparently didn't realize how to stop the recording.] is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options. To leave a callback number, press five.

[BEEP]



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[willing_sheath]

[She lightly snorts at his observation, remembering the first time he'd felt the need to point the mark out, huffing a laugh.]

Baka...

[embracethewind]

[ he bends over her, fingers laced with hers against the back of the sofa and seeks her lips for a brief, smiling and hungry kiss, wings lowered and relaxed. in a murmur — ]

I see you enjoy our connection. Do you want us to stay like this a little longer?

[willing_sheath]

[She sighs quietly, feeling him press to her back as he leans over her, turning enough to meet the kiss.]

Yes... [She murmurs back. She preferred to stay together as long as possible... though admittedly this wasn't the best position for it. Her lips curl very slightly against his.] Unless you would like to move someplace more comfortable... [Whether it was simply to bask together or continue on to another round, she would be satisfied with either.]

[embracethewind]

[ another round could be the perfect excuse to stay inside her longer after so long of not enjoying themselves. his face nuzzles against her neck now. ]

Let's go upstairs, shall we?

[ with a small thrust of temptation, he gets out of her, wet and slightly hard, not moving from her yet. ]

Would you like me to carry you?

[willing_sheath]

[She lets out a small gasp as he pulls from her, never expecting it and never particularly liking it either. She shifts, trying to get to her feet and finding her legs to be slightly wobbly. She looks up at him coyly, reaching to drape her arms across his shoulders and pressing her willowy frame to his before kissing him.]

I would...

[embracethewind]

[ if not for their last position he wouldn't have dared to let her go albeit he doesn't complain to how she reaches him claiming his mouth that he doesn't refuse with a hungry kiss back. with that answer and breaking from it, souji takes a strong hold of her backside to propel her up, a gesture with a nudge of his nose to hers to settle each leg on his sides. no matter how tired he is from the previous act, that burning to be inside her again is stronger than anything else, walking up the stairs carefully while carrying tomoe with longing. ]