offtune: (#antipurity —)
giving zero fucks since 999 ([personal profile] offtune) wrote in [community profile] elnyan 2017-09-05 07:19 am (UTC)

[ if asked, she wouldn't know what the hell he means by mana and mana exchange. all she knows is that she's powered by a the flower through a thing called song magic. it'd surprise even her if that kind of thing translated well for archer's need for mana. even moreso, if this kind of physical activity actually helps him. haha, and here she thought intoners are savages. well, that's a discussion for another time when they're both out of the simulation.... which she doesn't even really know she's a participant of yet. apparently, that doesn't change the fact that she's just as horny here as she would be in person. who knew, huh?

unlike him, though, zero openly enjoys this. she may have little regard for archer (and the people she sleeps with in general), but a good fuck is still a good fuck. in particular, she's entertained by his mild bashfulness; he might be giving her some small indications that he's only doing this out of necessity, but the body doesn't lie. every time she drops her hips on him, she feels the muscles of his groin flex to meet her. there's eagerness there that neither of them can express through their banter, and archer can't hide it no matter how hard he tries to stay "composed." who does he think he is, anyway? ]


What... [ zero gasps, stifling a moan in the process. ] You- you wanna have pillow talk afterwards? Hah... how did I know you're a softie.

[ and shit, she's close. zero can feel the fires flickering inside her, and it's smoking up, threatening to burn. she's placed either of her hands on his chest now, squeezing at the fabric there into her fists as she continues to slam her hips down, each time her moans become louder, more desperate — and as she reaches the threshold of her climax, she leans forward and grinds down once again, pressing bodies as close together as possible, her body tensing up in the process. the movement of her hips become reduced to intense, circular motions as she curses fuck, fuck fuckfuck— he'd feel her tightening around him as she comes that same instant with a cry.

she rides out the long seconds, unable to formulate any thought or words, focusing only on how he feels as she gyrates her hips keep the friction aimed at a sensitive spot inside and outside of her. and once she's spent herself on his dick, she continues to move, albeit notably weaker now... for one of two reasons: one, maybe she's generous and wants him to come also; or, two, maybe This Is Just Not Enough. stay tuned for more... ]

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