[ And that is that. He can feel it; when she finally is pushed over the edge and her cunt squeezes his cock so tightly. He wants to stay inside of her and take pleasure in all of that, but knows he might would lose it if he continued to. He slips out, that lovely fullness leaving Ishmael. His hand settles on himself, slick with her wetness and pumps himself to get to his end. She said she wanted it all over her and she's a perfect canvas right now with her hair tossed over one shoulder and her back exposed so freely. A few, strained sounds emit from him and he comes-- not quite as hard, but he seems to be rather backed up, an excess of semen leaving his body in several hot spurts. Ribbons of cum coat along Ishmael's body; along the middle of her back and along the round of her hips and ass. His broad shoulders slouch as if he is taking a breather, but he doesn't feel the need to relax on the bed. ]
Beautiful, Ishmael.
[ How hard she came; how she looks now. All of that. His stamina is quite different from a human who isn't blessed with a Heavenly Bind, but he still goes soft and has a refractory period.. however short it may be. His energy is still there and he takes this moment to leave the small bed and begin to get dressed again as if he's about to go somewhere but he doesn't explain what he's doing. ]
[ too tired to speak rn, but it was fun. and it felt really good, with how she feels ethereal after being able to fuck her pent-up feelings out. though her muscles ache so much and she's going to curse herself for doing it as she hobbles to the bathroom to clean up after a few more minutes of rest, but right now she's too busy basking in the sweet afterglow despite feeling very filthy from how toji came all over her at her request. thanks, man.
speaking of thanks, she is going to weakly turn her head to do just that, and blinking when toji is already dressing up to leave. oh, so he's that kind of guy. what'd they call it again? wham, bam, thank you ma'am? somehow she can't fault him for that. they had little to no emotional connections with one another. he just did her a favor. nothing more, nothing less.
and yet. ]
Toji... [ her voice is hoarse, even in a whisper. her eyes are closed, ready to pass out for like a few minutes or so. ] Thanks.
[ He is that type of guy, unfortunately. Toji isn’t sure where he was going to go, considering he was assigned to this room with Ishmael, but old habits die hard and he is so accustomed to just leaving. He doesn’t expect a thank you, though, even though he knows she needed all of that. So when Ishmael speaks, he exhales a slow breath, expression unreadable instead of carrying its usual smirk. “The sex was great” or “that was amazing” is used to what he is hearing if anything at all; just hearing a thank you is new to him.
He stands to his feet wordlessly and opens the door heading out, disappearing for now, but it doesn’t take him long to come back inside the same room, this time with two bottles of water. He sets them both on the night stand next to their bed and also has a small towel to which, perhaps much to Ishmael’s surprise, he uses to clean the mess off of her body. Maybe he was touched she was being so pleasant to him just now and that’s what is keeping him around. He isn’t used to anyone being pleasant towards him at all. ]
If you fucked around more regularly, you wouldn’t feel so wound up.
[ she'd expected him to have fucked off somewhere, never to return until the next day. she's beginning to pass out completely when she suddenly jolts away with a towel on her lower back, eyes blearily making out toji's profile in the dark. huh, this is actually very considerate of him. now she won't have to endure the walk of shame the next day when she limps off to the communal bathrooms to clean up.
she does groan at his comment though, and weakly raises a arm to flip him off. so much for being pleasant for showing some politeness, but spotting the water bottles on the nightstand tells her to try and be a little nice for a moment. he did do her a favor, but that was it. did he need any reassurances that the sex was good? of course it was good. he made her come twice, for fuck's sake. ]
Not everyone has that much free time... [ her voice comes out in a croak, help. ] Now I probably can't get up tomorrow. Your fault.
[ it's good, but also really, really bad. why did everything happen so much today. ]
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[ The air feels a lot more casual and normal now. For a moment there, they both were really being pretty vulnerable, weren't they? Toji can't resist getting another playful squeeze from her ass as he cleans off the lingering residue from her aching body. ]
On the bright side, neither of us are cold anymore, but.. ah. Just in case..
[ Seeming to have more than enough energy, he climbs back on the bed, shifting behind her-- perfect spooning position. Before he gets comfortable, he props himself up to lean over to her. Toji is pretty certain the answer is gonna be no with how tired she is, but he's gonna shoot his shot: ]
[ he already shot his shot all over her? come on. but maybe if they weren't in this inn, and if she wasn't drained of energy from the entire day, then maybe...
hm. probably still a no. if they keep this up, feelings might develop. it's inevitable since they're only human at the end of the day, but ishmael would rather nip it in the bud. at least wait for a couple more months, sheesh.
this position is undeniably comfortable though, not gonna lie. it's nice to have someone protect her back like this, especially if it's someone as built as him. makes her feel safe and secure in her own nakedness. ]
How are you not tired yet... [ she yawns ] Shut the fuck up already.
Let me know if you change your mind. I can go all night long~
[ At least he isn't pushy? He settles down behind her and drapes one of his arms around her, exhaling and feeling quite comfortable himself. Toji can't seem to stay still, though, lips kissing along the round of her shoulder, up her neck and right behind her ear. ]
Mmmmmm... I don't know. Guess it's just how my body is. Can't imagine being tired just after one go.
[ her breath shudders. it's so tempting, with those lips exploring more of her skin, and she reaches her hand around her to grab ahold of his waist. of course he still has the stamina with that built of his, and it's only a shame that she'd overworked herself today.
but, well... if he's still open to it, she turns her head slightly around. ]
You could've at least given me a proper kiss goodnight?
[ Toji half expected her to reach around and hit him for being so irritating and physically needy, but getting an invitation is quite the opposite. He grins slyly, enough to show his teeth before reaching up and trailing his thumb along her lower lip. ]
You didn’t strike me as a softie who wants goodnight kisses… that’s why.
Is there more to you than meets the eye? More than someone who is fiery just like her hair?
[ of course there is more to her than that. but that would lead to more vulnerability, and that's the last thing she wants. she's already vulnerable as it is, asking for one more sliver of physical affection before the day flips over and they forget that this ever happened.
fiery, dangerous. such volatile words to describe a girl like her, yet toji is holding her close anyway. weirdo. not like she's one to talk when the intimate gesture is sending sparks up her spine anyway. ]
I just wanted some serotonin, is all. It's not that deep. [ kissing is nice, actually. it keeps her sanity high. ] And I don't mean a cute peck on the lips either, unless you're already that attached to me.
[ He’s on the same page as her in regards to being vulnerable, so he’s happy to hear that kind of response from her. His chest hiccups with a brief chuckle, but he does as she requests— gladly. Their lips press together and he’s quick to give her tongue.. almost as quickly as he is to let one of his hands wander around her body, seeming innocent at first until he copes a feel for one of her breasts. He doesn’t exactly do chaste kisses anyway; not on the first night.
Perhaps Ishmael wanted this or maybe he is crossing the boundary a bit, but while they are kissing he is moving on top of her again, tongue drawing circled and other shapes in her mouth.
Maybe she notices it and ignores it, but, he’s already hard again. Just enough for it to be noticeable or felt. ]
[ there we go. for a moment there, she almost thought that he's actually a softie underneath it all, but she's relieved that it isn't the case. so she happily parts her lips open for him, circling her tongue around his as she moans sweetly into his mouth, her hands moving to his shoulders when he rolls on top of her. this is nice. she's taking all she can get here, knowing that she's not going to ask him again in a long while. it's for their own good.
...is he getting hard again? okay that's it, she's breaking the kiss now, lips a little swollen from making out. ]
All right, I'm good. Just-- [ hurriedly taps his shoulder. come on, get off her already. ] Let's go to sleep already.
[ with no more disturbances, she hopes. she'll be content being held in his arms for the rest of the night as she finally drifts off to sleep. ]
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Beautiful, Ishmael.
[ How hard she came; how she looks now. All of that.
His stamina is quite different from a human who isn't blessed with a Heavenly Bind, but he still goes soft and has a refractory period.. however short it may be. His energy is still there and he takes this moment to leave the small bed and begin to get dressed again as if he's about to go somewhere but he doesn't explain what he's doing. ]
See how much fun that is? You and I needed that.
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[ too tired to speak rn, but it was fun. and it felt really good, with how she feels ethereal after being able to fuck her pent-up feelings out. though her muscles ache so much and she's going to curse herself for doing it as she hobbles to the bathroom to clean up after a few more minutes of rest, but right now she's too busy basking in the sweet afterglow despite feeling very filthy from how toji came all over her at her request. thanks, man.
speaking of thanks, she is going to weakly turn her head to do just that, and blinking when toji is already dressing up to leave. oh, so he's that kind of guy. what'd they call it again? wham, bam, thank you ma'am? somehow she can't fault him for that. they had little to no emotional connections with one another. he just did her a favor. nothing more, nothing less.
and yet. ]
Toji... [ her voice is hoarse, even in a whisper. her eyes are closed, ready to pass out for like a few minutes or so. ] Thanks.
[ she owes him one, probably. ]
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He stands to his feet wordlessly and opens the door heading out, disappearing for now, but it doesn’t take him long to come back inside the same room, this time with two bottles of water. He sets them both on the night stand next to their bed and also has a small towel to which, perhaps much to Ishmael’s surprise, he uses to clean the mess off of her body. Maybe he was touched she was being so pleasant to him just now and that’s what is keeping him around. He isn’t used to anyone being pleasant towards him at all. ]
If you fucked around more regularly, you wouldn’t feel so wound up.
[ Oh. The smug expression reappears. ]
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she does groan at his comment though, and weakly raises a arm to flip him off. so much for being pleasant for showing some politeness, but spotting the water bottles on the nightstand tells her to try and be a little nice for a moment. he did do her a favor, but that was it. did he need any reassurances that the sex was good? of course it was good. he made her come twice, for fuck's sake. ]
Not everyone has that much free time... [ her voice comes out in a croak, help. ] Now I probably can't get up tomorrow. Your fault.
[ it's good, but also really, really bad. why did everything happen so much today. ]
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Oops. Not sorry.
[ The air feels a lot more casual and normal now. For a moment there, they both were really being pretty vulnerable, weren't they? Toji can't resist getting another playful squeeze from her ass as he cleans off the lingering residue from her aching body. ]
On the bright side, neither of us are cold anymore, but.. ah. Just in case..
[ Seeming to have more than enough energy, he climbs back on the bed, shifting behind her-- perfect spooning position. Before he gets comfortable, he props himself up to lean over to her. Toji is pretty certain the answer is gonna be no with how tired she is, but he's gonna shoot his shot: ]
Wanna go again?
[ jesus christ dude ]
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[ he already shot his shot all over her? come on. but maybe if they weren't in this inn, and if she wasn't drained of energy from the entire day, then maybe...
hm. probably still a no. if they keep this up, feelings might develop. it's inevitable since they're only human at the end of the day, but ishmael would rather nip it in the bud. at least wait for a couple more months, sheesh.
this position is undeniably comfortable though, not gonna lie. it's nice to have someone protect her back like this, especially if it's someone as built as him. makes her feel safe and secure in her own nakedness. ]
How are you not tired yet... [ she yawns ] Shut the fuck up already.
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[ At least he isn't pushy? He settles down behind her and drapes one of his arms around her, exhaling and feeling quite comfortable himself. Toji can't seem to stay still, though, lips kissing along the round of her shoulder, up her neck and right behind her ear. ]
Mmmmmm... I don't know. Guess it's just how my body is. Can't imagine being tired just after one go.
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but, well... if he's still open to it, she turns her head slightly around. ]
You could've at least given me a proper kiss goodnight?
[ read: just make out w her already :/ ]
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You didn’t strike me as a softie who wants goodnight kisses… that’s why.
Is there more to you than meets the eye? More than someone who is fiery just like her hair?
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fiery, dangerous. such volatile words to describe a girl like her, yet toji is holding her close anyway. weirdo. not like she's one to talk when the intimate gesture is sending sparks up her spine anyway. ]
I just wanted some serotonin, is all. It's not that deep. [ kissing is nice, actually. it keeps her sanity high. ] And I don't mean a cute peck on the lips either, unless you're already that attached to me.
[ please don't. ]
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Perhaps Ishmael wanted this or maybe he is crossing the boundary a bit, but while they are kissing he is moving on top of her again, tongue drawing circled and other shapes in her mouth.
Maybe she notices it and ignores it, but, he’s already hard again. Just enough for it to be noticeable or felt. ]
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...is he getting hard again? okay that's it, she's breaking the kiss now, lips a little swollen from making out. ]
All right, I'm good. Just-- [ hurriedly taps his shoulder. come on, get off her already. ] Let's go to sleep already.
[ with no more disturbances, she hopes. she'll be content being held in his arms for the rest of the night as she finally drifts off to sleep. ]