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[selfpreservationist]

OH THAT'S A SPICY MEATBALL

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Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

Please...

[Her head falls back as she arches her spine to press against him as much as she can, feeling the texture of his feathers against the bare skin where her feathers thin out.]

...Fill me up. Completely.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

As you wish.

[he rolls his hips, withdrawing until he's almost completely out, and then slams back in hard]

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

Ah!

[The cry comes out loud and with a slight screech to it that's not entirely human. Possibly she should be a little quieter given that they are still in the game tower, but she is clearly not thinking about that at all.

She grips his shoulders hard, her claws digging into his feathers, as her legs fold up under her a bit more so she can raise herself into a better position.]

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[for a second he's worried he's gone too hard and that she's in pain, but that thought disappears as soon as he feels her move. he grins and hisses from her claws, and drags his own through the feathers along her back, rocking his hips in shallow thrusts]

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[She holds herself steady to really feel the way he thrusts into her, her eyelids fluttering and her mouth falling slightly slack.]

Nnn... Raven...

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[he holds the back of her neck, his talons curling around it, as he mouths at her neck, murmuring]

I love... the way you say my name.

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[She tilts her head for him, her breath coming shallowly.]

Raven.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

Just like that.

[rocking his hips, settling in deep and barely pulling out now]

You're mine...

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

I'm—yours.

[She echoes his words in a daze and then moans, and she must have been very needy, because it only takes a few thrusts like that before she shudders and comes, muscles tightening and feathers fluffing. But after a few seconds she's moving down against him, like she's trying to get him even deeper.]

Raven. More.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[his breath catches in his throat when he feels her come, his eyes widening and a low groan escaping his lips, before he's thrusting harder, fucking her through the aftershocks]

As--you wish...! Glory...

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[Another shiver runs through her at the sound of her name, and then she's making small noises at the ends of his thrusts, uneven gasps and moans that probably aren't very conscious, her head falling back again.]

Y-Yes...

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[his talons are tearing at her dress, little rips and tears getting bigger the more he runs his claws over her, until they're basically tatters, and he mouths and bites at her neck as his thrusts get swifter and harder]

Close--

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[She gasps and shivers harder, rocking back against him in small motions, her own claws carding through his feathers]

Good... c-come on... I need... to feel you...

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[he groans and bites the side of her neck, worrying it with his teeth as his hips thrust up, basking in the throes of pleasure for a few more moments before he comes, pressed deep]

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[The scrape of his teeth sends sharper waves of heat through her and pushes her over the edge again, and she tightens around him as he comes, mouthing his name again, though barely any voice comes out behind it.]

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

Glory--

[he pants her name into her ear as he rides the high of his climax, the feeling her tighten around him prolonging it, until he collapses with a gasp]

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[She buries her face into his shoulder, her breath coming shallow and uneven even as she slowly recovers, but eventually she manages to murmur roughly]

Raven. I love you.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[he's doing the same, nuzzling at the crook of her neck where he bit, mouthing at the marks lightly]

... and I, you.

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[She makes an incoherent noise at that, too, different from the ones she's been making. This one is more emotional, overwhelmed.]

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

[it takes him a moment to register the change, and then he's lifting his head, just enough to gently nudge her forehead with his]

Glory?

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

I'm—

[It sounds like she's about to say "I'm fine," but she stops and is silent for a moment, keeping her head firmly ducked against his shoulder, before continuing, much more quietly]

I... I don't know what to do with it. With how much I feel for you.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

... does it burden you?

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[that makes her head jerk up to look at him]

No!

[her eyes are wide and alarmed for a moment, and then her expression dissolves into something else as she struggles for words]

It—if anything it's the opposite. I don't know how to describe it... it's like... it makes me feel so light and happy, when you say you love me. Like... like nothing else ever. Like if I have that feeling it can carry me through anything.

But if I let it carry me, then... I'll get carried away... It'll be too much, and if I lose it, I'll fall... But it doesn't matter, because I can't do anything about it. You can knock me off my feet with a few words, like it's nothing.

Re: Day 297

[selfpreservationist]

...

What if you don't? Get carried away and fall, that is.

Re: Day 297

[rollplayinghouse]

[her mouth opens and then closes again a few times]

...I don't know. What happens then...?