LET'S PLAY {open post}

[nascere]

[ open. texts, messages, rp prompts and starters. gen & nsfw. ]

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[odinbolt]

[ There are some unfortunate women in the world who are lucky to come once a month with their lovers, and then there's Serah, who finds herself coming apart multiple times a session, and sometimes just because Noctis feels like making her come without wanting anything more.

She'll never stop counting her blessings for that, but all thoughts beyond the sheer wave of pleasure that captures her, makes her cry out Noctis' name like he's the deity she needs to pray to, disappear as his fingers tease her clit. Anything but the warmth flooding her and the clenching of her cunt can wait for afterwards and her hands grasp for whatever parts of Noctis she can reach, clinging to him as she grinds out the last of her orgasm with a gasp against his lips. ]

Yeah— I'm all yours. [ And they both know she'll never forget that, but it's fun to be reminded sometimes. To be marked and filled, to forget anything but their most base of needs and the warmth of his skin. ]

[nascere]

Say that again.

[ He tells her lazily, a gleam of something fiercer in his eyes. Noctis has never been the most possessive of men, but there's something about Serah that gets to him, makes him primal, makes him want to show her off and to tell everyone that she's very much taken.

She comes, and he shivers with delight, an arm wrapped around her to keep her folded against him as he leans down now, sucking a lovebite at the hollow of her throat. He's oversensitive and tingling but reluctant to ease out of her no matter what, and as he laps against her bruised skin, he continues: ]

You sound so sweet when you're coming.