[He doesn't like dwelling on the fact he's been here for months. It's a stretch of time that's turned in days to weeks and now months. Yet he isn't angry. It's a damn anomaly he's not become some embodiment of fury given what this place puts him through, but here he is sleeping sound as he can spooning one of the few people who can keep him anchored; not to mention the only person here who isn't a occasional fling.
The's the strangest part and often the one he finds himself circling back to. Vorona went from underling to a constant in the chaos of things and a bedfellow. They've tangled up more than he can recount and ventured into acts he'd once been to embarrassed to imagine. He might have been a hell of a brawler, but he was prude as they come.
Nowadays Shizuo longs and lust, with or without the push of the city. Tonight is one such night under the influence of some gnawing need that doesn't yet have a name. He's keen to itch and heat that stirs. Same heat that stirs him awake and shifting to see if Vorona is awake or in any mood herself.]
Hey, you awake? [It's not too dim with some rude outside lighting peeking in. He can make details out in the almost blueish hue and snuggled closer slipping a hand lower about her abdomen.] Can't sleep, I need some relief... [He admits, eyes narrow and chin brushing on her shoulder.] What about you?
The's the strangest part and often the one he finds himself circling back to. Vorona went from underling to a constant in the chaos of things and a bedfellow. They've tangled up more than he can recount and ventured into acts he'd once been to embarrassed to imagine. He might have been a hell of a brawler, but he was prude as they come.
Nowadays Shizuo longs and lust, with or without the push of the city. Tonight is one such night under the influence of some gnawing need that doesn't yet have a name. He's keen to itch and heat that stirs. Same heat that stirs him awake and shifting to see if Vorona is awake or in any mood herself.]
Hey, you awake? [It's not too dim with some rude outside lighting peeking in. He can make details out in the almost blueish hue and snuggled closer slipping a hand lower about her abdomen.] Can't sleep, I need some relief... [He admits, eyes narrow and chin brushing on her shoulder.] What about you?
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Date: 2017-11-12 03:41 am (UTC)From:Still, it’s not something she dislikes. It doesn’t give her the same thrill as a fight, but the desire Shizuo sparks in her is... interesting. Sometimes the city spurs them on, sure, but she finds herself attracted to him without its influence just as often.
She stirs easily at the familiar sound of his voice, her eyelids fluttering open lazily. It’s a bit embarrassing, but the mere feeling of Shizuo’s hand pressed so low against her belly sends a shiver down her spine. In the back of her mind, Vorona can recall with perfect clarity what it feels like to have him touch her in more intimate places.
In a word, it’s exciting. ]
Sleep... I can’t, either.
[ Her voice is quiet and hoarse from disuse, but she sounds no less interested for it. After a moment of thought, her hand finds his and she drags it lower, guiding him until his fingers brush the soft, warm flesh of her thighs. She’s in standard nightclothes (panties and a shirt she pilfered from his side of the closet), which makes this even easier. ]
This is the kind of relief you want. [ Said like a statement, but there’s a vague hint of curiosity to her voice, too. ] Right, senpai?
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Date: 2017-11-12 04:03 am (UTC)From:Fingers curl once upon the skin of her thighs stroking at the soft skin he's grown to know and adore. A soft sigh empties into the night at her posed question. Course it's that kind of relief and with her hand guiding, it's become his duty to follow through.]
Seems more like the kind you want. [He says, not too sharp and even taunting. In fact, it flows matter of fact as his hand slips higher to make a pet at her clothed center. Riling her up proves all too enticing he's found over time, his body shifting about and shaft stiffening with desire on his mind. Sleepwear for him is a pair of boxers and the lose of a shirt for his back. Something he sees the appeal in after seeing her in it.]
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Date: 2017-11-12 06:27 pm (UTC)From:[ Her reply comes in an equally matter-of-fact tone. This has become such a common occurrence that she doesn’t see much of a need to be coy about it. (... as if being coy was ever part of her M.O.) If they both want this - well, there’s no reason to beat around the bush, is there?
She breathes out a pleased sigh when his hand finds its way between her legs, and she shifts a bit, letting her body lean back against his. Like this, she feels hyper-aware of him. She’s sure she can feel his cock stirring against the curve of her rear, and so she presses even closer still, as if to encourage him to rock against her.
Before, her interest was in seeing his strength and fighting him. Riling him up like this isn’t so bad, though. Vorona likes watching him come undone. ]
But you do, too. I can feel it.
[ She reaches back easily, letting her hand worm between their bodies, and then her fingers are brushing his cock through his boxers, teasing him in the same way he’s teasing her. For someone so used to killing, her touch is feather-light. ]
See?
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Date: 2017-11-12 07:40 pm (UTC)From:Can't say I'm not.
[He's honest to a fault and the hand stroking him is damning as evidence of his arousal. A sharp hiss escapes his lips, sensitivity seemingly higher. That gnawing need starts to take form and name; namely how much he wants to fill her and get lost in pleasure.
It's a lot better than being overcome with anger he supposes, but he files it under things best left unknown. For now, and for Vorona, this is something he enjoys doing and sharing.]
Mhmm, Vorona...
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Date: 2017-11-13 10:22 pm (UTC)From:Vorona exhales shakily, letting her eyes flutter shut for a moment. She never got worked up like this back home, so her increased sensitivity is something she’ll attribute to this place’s influence. ]
Shizuo-senpai... [ She shivers, squeezing him through his boxers with an obvious sort of intent. ] Let’s move.
[ She wants him on top of her, or under her, or - anything, really. Any position that will facilitate more than him rubbing her through her panties, because there’s a feeling twisting in the pit of her stomach that tells her that won’t be enough to satisfy her tonight. ]
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Date: 2017-11-14 03:11 am (UTC)From:His hand does stop caught between her thighs feeling the built up dampness. He grumbles incoherent and leans forward annoyed briefly he's this riled up already. It's a short lived frustration when she speaks again and something he agrees in full, the hard weight figurative and tugging at him.]
Yea. You top this time. [It's a favored angle if he's to pick, to see her unravel above him and digging her nails into his shoulders. Shizuo reels back from her body and positions himself on his elbows, eyes gold and sharp in watching her move about in the dim blue light. She's gorgeous he thinks, bites his lip, and reconsiders even mentioning such a thing.
Actions after all spoke louder.]