With you around, it could hardly be any other mood. [ It is a sexy mood, just with an undercurrent of needing distractions. ]
Never fear, you'll be no good to me at all if I rip your throat out. I prefer your blood right where it is, if possibly pooled more in some places than others.
[ She gives him a tug into the narrow alley she mentioned, then does her best to press his back against one of the walls. Without further prelude, her eyes flare brightly and she leans in to give him a kiss that's the equivalent of a revving engine, foot to the floor. ]
"Now that, sweet Saya, can easily be arranged." in fact, blood was already rushing low between his thighs, bulge forming prominently under the tight pants he wore almost as soon as she pushed him back into the wall. His hands once more found purchase upon her hips, thumbs rolling in small circles as he tilted his head to meet her for the kiss.
Whatever was going on with her, it benefitted him well enough, and he was more than happy to slip his tongue into her mouth and pull her close.
[ That he desires her so readily is a salve on her psychological wounds, somehow a reassurance that she's not to be thrown away even if it's far from the same meaning or feeling. Broken hearts seek solace in odd places, sometimes. A hot elf is far from the most destructive thing she could be doing. ]
[ She holds her hips back just enough for her hand to slip between them and rub him through his pants, slow and teasing, thumbing slow circles. But, as promised, no move to open his pants; she'll do that while on her knees. She's only making sure he's sufficiently motivated to appreciate the fact that her species doesn't have a gag reflex. ]
As much a tease as the last time they met. Zevran smirked, amused, into their heated kiss, his own hips rising from the wall to eagerly press himself against her palm and fingertips. A hand glided upward, following the curve of her body, stopping to cup her breast and squeeze, thumb brushing her nipple through fabric, knowing she would be out of reach soon enough.
[ She purrs at his touch and shivers a bit, more overtly responsive this time. Even her kiss is more intense, less of a tease and more diving straight in headlong. Hopefully it's a welcome change. ]
[ Her hand keeps up its very pleasant work, rubbing and gently squeezing until she's quite sure he's more than ready for her. Then she slips away from his mouth, kissing down his neck on her way, and drops to a knee. She shoots him a glance through her eyelashes and then leans forward to take the tie of his pants between her teeth and tug. ]
Zevran did not seem deterred by the increased intensity, though his own movements remained the same - allowing her just as much room to do as she pleased with him. Their last encounter assured he knew well enough where he stood on the power scale.
After giving her breast another squeeze, he pulled his hand back enough to let his fingertips glide over her cheek and through her hair as she knelt, eyes bright with intrigue and delight the closer her lips drew to his groin. "Quite the talented mouth you have, darling. I am glad I never doubted you."
[ She's a moody thing, is all. In this case, at least, her sour disposition is productive. And fun. ]
[ Saya's hands grip his hips and apply gentle pressure, a wordless command to be still. Her head inches back, his pants tie between her teeth, until the knot loosens, and then she leans forward to catch the string at its base to ease it open with a quick, controlled wrench. She noses the waistband of his pants out of the way until it's no longer an obstruction. ]
[ Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock once, twice, and then her lips part and she takes all of him in her mouth in one smooth motion, no slow teasing this time. She wants quick and dirty. ]
Tempting as it was to tease her and see how she might do with him wriggling about and half-hindering her sexy attempts, Zevran knew well enough that those teeth were sharp and he probably shouldn't taunt the woman angling them so close to his dick. Not worth the laugh, nor any fury he might incur from her. Besides, it was an impressive display, and he would be remiss to not witness it fully and appreciate her talents. Not to mention the fact that she was, apparently, in a bit more of a hurry than the last time they met, and it was not long before he felt the familiar warmth of her mouth now further south than before.
Zevran groaned and resisted the urge to arch his back, hips jittering and cock twitching against her tongue and throat. A hand gripped what he could above his head while the other slipped fingers into her hair, pads pressing into her scalp. Hopefully she did not mind.
[ Saya might laugh if he wriggled around while she was trying to get his pants open, might have scowled. Best that Zevran played it as he did, she's in no mood to dilly-dally. A fact which becomes quite apparent when she swallows around him to flex her throat, blatantly trying to get him hot and bothered. ]
[ Then she's moving, head drawing back and then swallowing him whole once again, faster and faster, while she holds his hips steady. No teasing, no playfulness -- but she is good at this, able to use even the muscles in her mouth and throat to pulse around him. She just wants to bury herself in something that gets her adrenaline pumping, and this is it. ]
Given their previous encounter, Zevran was not at all surprised by the talented way she used her mouth. And it would not take much to get him 'hot and bothered', his cock already stiff and leaking precum the moment her muscles flexed around the shaft.
With her strong hands holding him back, Zevran did not thrust like he wanted to into her mouth; instead letting her control the depth and quickness in which she took him, his eyelids fluttering with delight and his breath coming quick. "Mmmn." Was his only praise for the time being, fingers tugging lightly on the strands of dark hair gripped between them.
[ No trouble at all with his fingers in her hair, however tightly he likes. She's tough and a little pain doesn't go amiss, even if she usually likes to be the one inflicting it. No doubt she'll get there once her fangs are free to go for his neck. ]
[ But his lack of overt praise simply will not do, no matter how much everything about his demeanor quietly screams it. She's in no mood for subtleties or implications. What she wants is him attracting attention three blocks over. So while her head moves and while her mouth and throat close around him, Saya makes a sound of her own, purring deep in her throat. Her inhuman vocal chords produce quite the vibration. ]
Zevran's upbringing both in a brothel and the Crows, assured he knew not to be ashamed of sex, but also when to keep quiet. He had assumed this was one of those times where shouting and moaning would have been discouraged, but the way she moved and seemingly egged him on said otherwise.
Shameless it would be, then. The purring vibration sent ripples of pleasure through him; making his knees quake and his back arch, lips parting with a keening moan that reverberated off the alley walls. "Keep going like that, darling, and I may not last long at all!" He teased between panting breaths, fingers balled tight in her hair.
[ There are indeed times to be quiet; this is not one of them. Someone could appear with a gun to her head and she wouldn't stop. ]
[ Saya hums in the affirmative, as close as she can get at present to that's the idea. Her purring only increases in frequency and her throat flexes around him all the more. Then she releases his hips, giving him full permission to thrust into her mouth. She can handle it. Show her how eager you are, hm? ]
He did appreciate her dedication. But what he appreciated even more so was the silent go-ahead to start thrusting. Bending to her whims was more than fine for him, but this was not at all a terrible alternative.
With his hand still fisted in her hair, Zevran braced his other hand against the wall and jerked his hips forward; following the bob of her head if she continued. If not, he would gladly wedge himself as far as he could to fully appreciate her lack of a gag reflex, his cock pulsing in the tight confines of her throat and mouth and hinting to his release where his choked cries of pleasure could not.
[ Saya's hands press flat against the wall behind him and she leans into each one of his thrusts, never shying away for an inch. He's welcome to every bit of her throat he can reach, with her moaning her pleasure all the while. There's something about making her partner lose control that is undeniably appealing. ]
[ She doesn't expect this will go on terribly much longer, which suits her mood. She also doesn't expect Zevran will want to do anything but return the favor, which likewise is what she's after. Quick and eager and with their voices echoing out of his alley and down the road. ]
Zevran had mentioned that in most instances he liked his partner to get off first. But since things had gone a bit differently this time, it would suffice to return the favor even if he had to do so languidly while lying in the middle of an alleyway with her on his face.
Until then, the elf would continue to thrust into her mouth, burying himself deep and then pulling back to do it all over again. And when he finally reached his peak and careened over the edge, it was with a keening moan and a shudder, spilling himself into her mouth with one final twist of his fingers in her hair.
[ Being on his face while he luxuriates on the pavement sounds delightful, actually. She'll take being teased a bit herself, now that she's gotten some of what she needed, though if he wanted to just go for it that wouldn't be amiss either. ]
[ Saya doesn't shy away one inch when he shoves deep into her throat and finds his release; in fact, she purrs with satisfaction and swallows several times in quick succession to flex her throat. Only when she's quite sure he's relaxing does she slowly pull back, her lips sealing around him with gentle suction before her mouth releases him. ]
Mmm. Just what I needed. [ She primly swipes a fingertip across her lip to catch any wayward wetness. ]
"I am...happy to oblige, darling." Zevran laughed breathlessly, his grip on her hair loosening enough to card through the dark strands and smooth them back into place. "Now, if you would be so kind as to let me return the favor, I believe I have more then enough strength for it."
Zevran tucked himself back into his pants and slid down the wall, reaching for her as he did so. "Your throne is ready for you, my lady." The throne being his face. You get it.
I believe I can be exactly that kind. [ She didn't assume he'd leave her in the lurch, given his professed attitude previously. If he did, however, no matter -- there are plenty of others who would be only too delighted to receive her attentions. She's a Queen, and formed a harem accordingly. ]
[ Of course, she's wearing no more beneath her clothes as previously, so stepping forward and rucking her skirt up high on her thighs will suffice nicely. Quite willing to be dragged into whatever position he likes. ]
Always prepared, it seemed. Zevran patiently waited for her to position herself above him, inhaling deep that delightfully heady scent of her. His hands glided up her thighs, curved around her rear to give it a squeeze, and then finally resettled on her hips; urging her to sit on his face. Worry not, Saya, he could handle it. And if he died, he did so exactly as he always hoped.
Once close enough, Zevran laved his tongue along the length of her slit, head tilted to gently rub the bridge of his nose against her clit while he tasted her.
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Date: Mar. 17th, 2023 08:22 pm (UTC)Zevran shrugged; shook his head. "I do not see why not. So long as you don't intend to rip my throat out. And if you do - at least warn me, hm?"
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Date: Mar. 17th, 2023 08:27 pm (UTC)Never fear, you'll be no good to me at all if I rip your throat out. I prefer your blood right where it is, if possibly pooled more in some places than others.
[ She gives him a tug into the narrow alley she mentioned, then does her best to press his back against one of the walls. Without further prelude, her eyes flare brightly and she leans in to give him a kiss that's the equivalent of a revving engine, foot to the floor. ]
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Date: Mar. 17th, 2023 08:34 pm (UTC)Whatever was going on with her, it benefitted him well enough, and he was more than happy to slip his tongue into her mouth and pull her close.
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Date: Mar. 17th, 2023 09:55 pm (UTC)[ She holds her hips back just enough for her hand to slip between them and rub him through his pants, slow and teasing, thumbing slow circles. But, as promised, no move to open his pants; she'll do that while on her knees. She's only making sure he's sufficiently motivated to appreciate the fact that her species doesn't have a gag reflex. ]
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Date: Mar. 17th, 2023 10:48 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Mar. 18th, 2023 12:14 am (UTC)[ Her hand keeps up its very pleasant work, rubbing and gently squeezing until she's quite sure he's more than ready for her. Then she slips away from his mouth, kissing down his neck on her way, and drops to a knee. She shoots him a glance through her eyelashes and then leans forward to take the tie of his pants between her teeth and tug. ]
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Date: Mar. 18th, 2023 12:39 am (UTC)After giving her breast another squeeze, he pulled his hand back enough to let his fingertips glide over her cheek and through her hair as she knelt, eyes bright with intrigue and delight the closer her lips drew to his groin. "Quite the talented mouth you have, darling. I am glad I never doubted you."
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Date: Mar. 18th, 2023 08:44 pm (UTC)[ Saya's hands grip his hips and apply gentle pressure, a wordless command to be still. Her head inches back, his pants tie between her teeth, until the knot loosens, and then she leans forward to catch the string at its base to ease it open with a quick, controlled wrench. She noses the waistband of his pants out of the way until it's no longer an obstruction. ]
[ Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock once, twice, and then her lips part and she takes all of him in her mouth in one smooth motion, no slow teasing this time. She wants quick and dirty. ]
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Date: Mar. 19th, 2023 01:53 am (UTC)Zevran groaned and resisted the urge to arch his back, hips jittering and cock twitching against her tongue and throat. A hand gripped what he could above his head while the other slipped fingers into her hair, pads pressing into her scalp. Hopefully she did not mind.
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Date: Mar. 19th, 2023 07:45 pm (UTC)[ Then she's moving, head drawing back and then swallowing him whole once again, faster and faster, while she holds his hips steady. No teasing, no playfulness -- but she is good at this, able to use even the muscles in her mouth and throat to pulse around him. She just wants to bury herself in something that gets her adrenaline pumping, and this is it. ]
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Date: Mar. 19th, 2023 08:09 pm (UTC)With her strong hands holding him back, Zevran did not thrust like he wanted to into her mouth; instead letting her control the depth and quickness in which she took him, his eyelids fluttering with delight and his breath coming quick. "Mmmn." Was his only praise for the time being, fingers tugging lightly on the strands of dark hair gripped between them.
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Date: Mar. 20th, 2023 09:49 pm (UTC)[ But his lack of overt praise simply will not do, no matter how much everything about his demeanor quietly screams it. She's in no mood for subtleties or implications. What she wants is him attracting attention three blocks over. So while her head moves and while her mouth and throat close around him, Saya makes a sound of her own, purring deep in her throat. Her inhuman vocal chords produce quite the vibration. ]
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Date: Mar. 20th, 2023 10:29 pm (UTC)Shameless it would be, then. The purring vibration sent ripples of pleasure through him; making his knees quake and his back arch, lips parting with a keening moan that reverberated off the alley walls. "Keep going like that, darling, and I may not last long at all!" He teased between panting breaths, fingers balled tight in her hair.
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Date: Mar. 22nd, 2023 04:53 am (UTC)[ Saya hums in the affirmative, as close as she can get at present to that's the idea. Her purring only increases in frequency and her throat flexes around him all the more. Then she releases his hips, giving him full permission to thrust into her mouth. She can handle it. Show her how eager you are, hm? ]
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Date: Mar. 23rd, 2023 02:02 am (UTC)With his hand still fisted in her hair, Zevran braced his other hand against the wall and jerked his hips forward; following the bob of her head if she continued. If not, he would gladly wedge himself as far as he could to fully appreciate her lack of a gag reflex, his cock pulsing in the tight confines of her throat and mouth and hinting to his release where his choked cries of pleasure could not.
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Date: Mar. 23rd, 2023 09:08 pm (UTC)[ She doesn't expect this will go on terribly much longer, which suits her mood. She also doesn't expect Zevran will want to do anything but return the favor, which likewise is what she's after. Quick and eager and with their voices echoing out of his alley and down the road. ]
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Date: Mar. 25th, 2023 06:08 pm (UTC)Until then, the elf would continue to thrust into her mouth, burying himself deep and then pulling back to do it all over again. And when he finally reached his peak and careened over the edge, it was with a keening moan and a shudder, spilling himself into her mouth with one final twist of his fingers in her hair.
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Date: Mar. 27th, 2023 04:12 pm (UTC)[ Saya doesn't shy away one inch when he shoves deep into her throat and finds his release; in fact, she purrs with satisfaction and swallows several times in quick succession to flex her throat. Only when she's quite sure he's relaxing does she slowly pull back, her lips sealing around him with gentle suction before her mouth releases him. ]
Mmm. Just what I needed. [ She primly swipes a fingertip across her lip to catch any wayward wetness. ]
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Date: Mar. 27th, 2023 04:35 pm (UTC)Zevran tucked himself back into his pants and slid down the wall, reaching for her as he did so. "Your throne is ready for you, my lady." The throne being his face. You get it.
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Date: Mar. 28th, 2023 07:40 pm (UTC)I believe I can be exactly that kind. [ She didn't assume he'd leave her in the lurch, given his professed attitude previously. If he did, however, no matter -- there are plenty of others who would be only too delighted to receive her attentions. She's a Queen, and formed a harem accordingly. ]
[ Of course, she's wearing no more beneath her clothes as previously, so stepping forward and rucking her skirt up high on her thighs will suffice nicely. Quite willing to be dragged into whatever position he likes. ]
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Date: Apr. 1st, 2023 03:15 pm (UTC)Once close enough, Zevran laved his tongue along the length of her slit, head tilted to gently rub the bridge of his nose against her clit while he tasted her.