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[eatsthecanary]

this will probably just be porn tbh

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[rollplayinghouse]

It's both a threat and—

[a sharp inhale at the claws on her nipple]

—just a statement of fact. We wouldn't like it anyway, but if you put us in that situation, I'll definitely make sure you don't like it.

[Again, the tone of her voice is ambiguously menacing, but as she strokes him firmly afterwards her lips curl up.]

[eatsthecanary]

[ chuckles, twisting juust lightly with his grip before pulsing his hips up towards her hand again. his finger curls once it settles all the way inside of her before straightening again, twisting. ]

I wouldn't be here -- if I didn't want to fuck you properly. But I bet ... You know that already.

[rollplayinghouse]

I do.

[A little breathy as his finger moves inside her, the motion noticeably slicker, now.]

So you'd better limit yourself to "rough," here, or we're going to end up doing something much less fun.

[eatsthecanary]

Alright, alright. You've made your point.

[ he does sound almost dismissive, though -- and already he's aiming to push another finger inside of her, alongside the first. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

Hah...

[Her hand flattens against his chest, and then stills for a moment, considering. Then:]

I could make it a little more pointedly.

[Just for a flash— the next time his fingers sink into her, her hand is holding a knife, and she draws a shallow, bright line of blood across his chest in time with the thrust.

Then her hand is empty again, and his skin is unmarked, and she rocks her hips against his hand again with a heavy exhale as the fingers stretch her.]

[eatsthecanary]

[ -- he tenses under her, instinctive at the vision, a low gasp escaping his mouth as his pupils dilate and his ears flick straight up


before the vision passes and the tension eases out of him by the second. ]

That's -- the same trick you pulled before.

[ as if remembering this now, his voice still low, husky -- his erection certainly hasn't flagged and his fingers rock deeper into her, rougher now ]

[rollplayinghouse]

Yeah. I've got a few tricks too.

[That was a risk, but the reaction is encouraging, and the press of his fingers sends a shudder of pleasure through her. Her grip tightens and she pulls at his cock in quick, uneven strokes.]

...S-Soon, we should...

[eatsthecanary]

You -- ready?

[ he murmurs -- and growls when she pulls at his cock, eager and twitching under her grasp. it does seem like he's getting less and less impatient himself, roughly fucking her with a few more strokes of his fingers before he slides them out, free hand bracing at the small of her back while the slick on settles on her thigh. ]

Then show me.

[rollplayinghouse]

I guess... w-we'll see.

[She's aching with need, especially once his fingers pull out, but the anticipation of actually doing this still makes her chest flutter and her voice hitch.

She guides the angle of his cock with her hand and moves the other to his shoulder to steady herself as she shifts her hips forward, positioning the tip at her entrance and rubbing against it for a moment before she sinks down on him just an inch or two, experimentally.]