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[he moans into her mouth as he feels her simultaneously tighten around his dick, and fill him with her come, and it's almost enough to throw him over the edge too. his body writhes under her, wordlessly begging for more]

Dva--Hana...!

[ more~ is the magic word, and so she's got to oblige. he'll be able to catch a devilish glint in her eyes if he's still paying close enough attention, a second tentacle joining the first at his ass. ] Don't keep me waiting ♥~ [ she sets a finger to his lips as the first slows enough to let the second start pressing in. ] A- Ah, so fucken tight. Are you, are you... alright...?

[his eyes widen and he cries out breathlessly as the second tentacle enters him, gasping for air. he can't respond to her verbally, can't do much except take it. the feeling of being so full is overwhelmingly good, and his cock inside dva pulses, so close--]

[ both tentacles work together to fuck him into her as the other pair remove themselves from the bed to, instead, coil around her chest and squeeze. she squirms atop him, arms pinned to her sides, as she tries her best to help them both along by desperately throwing her weight around. ] D- Don't stop. [ her mouth drops open as she shuts her eyes, heaving several dozen breaths as she climbs towards a second climax. ]

[his hips arch off the bed, head thrown back as he yells incoherently, thrusting inside her and coming, harder and longer than he's used to. his eyes roll up into his head as he trembles through his climax]

[ gasps, clenching her fingers and curling her toes as she can do nothing but ride out his climax. the tentacles soon slow to a stop and the second eases out and then so does the first, both making moves to curl around him lovingly. the ones that have d.va bound inevitably drop, letting her double forward and brace herself on his chest as she tries to form a couple of coherent thoughts. ]

[he chokes softly when the tentacles leave him, feeling oddly bereft]

Oh...

[his hips slow down gradually, still holding himself deep in her]

[ reaches for his face and kind of misses, hand diving straight into his hair. ] ...sorry about, about them. [ if she could have prevented them from withdrawing immediately she would have, especially since she definitely still likes feeling full. ]

[shakes his head and kisses the inside of her wrist, breathless and basking]

... it's fine. It's good. It felt good.

[ ...flushes. ]

Ah, yeah, when it... when it’s with you it’s always good.

Are you good...?

[reaches up and brushes some hair from her cheek]

[ nods, turning her head in an attempt to hide her face in his hand. ] ...better than good. [ she gives it a kiss, smiling. ] One might say... ideal.

[tugs her down so he can kiss her, languid and unhurried but still deep]

[ his name is muffled into the kiss, but she takes it just as slow as he does; indulging as she drags it out for as long as he'll let her. ] As long as you're in my future there's nothing that can stop my world from being picture perfect.

How sentimental of you.

[he says, fondly, and kisses the corner of her lips]

[ looks aside, face burning bright. ] ...oh no, it seems like you found my soft, gooey center.

And you found mine, too.

[nips her earlobe]

I’ll protect it with every fiber of my being.

[ makes a soft and incomprehensible sound when he nips at her. ]

[nuzzle nuzzle]

You'd better.

[soooo fond and dopey]

[ this is going to be the death of her. he’s too cute. ]

Promise. [ she reaches for his hand and brings it to her chest, so they can both draw out her heart weapon. ]

I’m unbeatable when fight for you.

[his fingers splay out over her heart]

My heroine.

[ smiles and squashes him into the bed for some cuddles, trapping his hand in between them. ]

...so what would your ideal world be like?

... I don't know. I try not... to dwell on my dreams. Most of them are nightmares, anyway.

[ she tugs him impossibly closer. ] We’ll beat back the nightmares together then, so you can find a dream worth having. [ gives him a chaste kiss. ]

[lowers his eyes]

... perhaps.

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