Lily Pads: Hey.
Lily Pads: you okay?
Lily Pads: you okay?
Lily Pads: Let's meet somewhere, actually.
Lily Pads: The Love Hotel?
[she's just dispensing with any bullshit about what this is about.]
Lily Pads: The Love Hotel?
[she's just dispensing with any bullshit about what this is about.]
[listen....
anyway time skip. she'll text him a room number and she'll be there, wearing this and this, both in black. She's also wearing a lacy, translucent robe over top.
The room they're in is darker, deep blues and purples, mysterious and ethereal. She would melt into it if not for her skin and shock white hair. Lily rests her head in her hands, elbows digging into the mattress as she girlishly crosses her legs back and forth, waiting.
When he arrives:]
Fiiiiiiiiinally. What kept you?
anyway time skip. she'll text him a room number and she'll be there, wearing this and this, both in black. She's also wearing a lacy, translucent robe over top.
The room they're in is darker, deep blues and purples, mysterious and ethereal. She would melt into it if not for her skin and shock white hair. Lily rests her head in her hands, elbows digging into the mattress as she girlishly crosses her legs back and forth, waiting.
When he arrives:]
Fiiiiiiiiinally. What kept you?
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Mmm...maybe I'll have you make it up to me, then, hm?
[She rolls onto her back, crossing her legs and letting her hair fall onto the floor, a pool of snowy silk.]
I do, don't I?
[She rolls onto her back, crossing her legs and letting her hair fall onto the floor, a pool of snowy silk.]
I do, don't I?
[She looks up at him for a moment before letting her eyes slip shut.
She loves it when her hair is touched by people she likes, which is most people, but there's something about the way people do it sometimes. Hair. Hair is safe. There's no blood in hair it can't be--
Stop.]
Just like that, huh?
She loves it when her hair is touched by people she likes, which is most people, but there's something about the way people do it sometimes. Hair. Hair is safe. There's no blood in hair it can't be--
Stop.]
Just like that, huh?
I suppose that's true, I am a fantastic lay.
[She reaches for his face, fingers gently settling on his cheek, the gesture sweet and tender.]
I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, and then fuck me harder. I want to drown in you, Nite. Drown.
[Her free hand wanders downward, his neck, his chest, rolling back to settle on his hip as she pulls him on top of her with borderline violence, fingers slipping into his hair and push his head closer so that she might speak against his lips.]
There's nothing wet about you though, is there? You're all fire. Brilliant flame that refuses to be smothered. Fine, then. I want you to burn for me, burn into me, burn me until I'm nothing but smoke and ash.
[She reaches for his face, fingers gently settling on his cheek, the gesture sweet and tender.]
I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, and then fuck me harder. I want to drown in you, Nite. Drown.
[Her free hand wanders downward, his neck, his chest, rolling back to settle on his hip as she pulls him on top of her with borderline violence, fingers slipping into his hair and push his head closer so that she might speak against his lips.]
There's nothing wet about you though, is there? You're all fire. Brilliant flame that refuses to be smothered. Fine, then. I want you to burn for me, burn into me, burn me until I'm nothing but smoke and ash.
[Who needs control? She doesn't. She wants to be swept away in him. And for all that fire isn't her thing (except, she's realising, when it's him), she can appreciate the inherent chaos in a blaze that spreads and spreads, insatiable claiming all in its wake.
He's going to give her that. It's hard not to love him for it.
Her fingers splay against his cheek and she laughs into his mouth when he bites her, kissing him back eagerly, fiercely, as though there could be any doubt that she's already enjoying herself.
She is only a little wet, but that changes from one moment to the next as he touches her, as the knowledge of having him with her sinks in.]
Mm--Nite!
He's going to give her that. It's hard not to love him for it.
Her fingers splay against his cheek and she laughs into his mouth when he bites her, kissing him back eagerly, fiercely, as though there could be any doubt that she's already enjoying herself.
She is only a little wet, but that changes from one moment to the next as he touches her, as the knowledge of having him with her sinks in.]
Mm--Nite!
[It doesn't take much stroking at all before she starts to flow quite a bit onto his fingers. Kyanite is devastatingly attractive to her, e's doing what she wants, and he's terribly skilled with his fingers. The combination is a terribly potent one.
Ah, the pain. It's spice, peppering her pleasure. Delicious.
She can't help a whine when he pulls his fingers from her and her hips roll wanting more.
And then the bombshell comes. Ah.
Ha. Hahaha, she laughs, but of course, it wasn't free after all, was it? Fine. Fine! She'll be a good girl.]
Kyanite, please! [She touches herself, squirming at her roughly exploring fingers before she reaches for his cock between them, stroking it with her soaking fingers.] See how wet I am for you? How ready and wanting? I need you. I need you! Please, ah, fuck me, over and over. I'll be good, whatever you wat as long as you just give it to me--
Ah, the pain. It's spice, peppering her pleasure. Delicious.
She can't help a whine when he pulls his fingers from her and her hips roll wanting more.
And then the bombshell comes. Ah.
Ha. Hahaha, she laughs, but of course, it wasn't free after all, was it? Fine. Fine! She'll be a good girl.]
Kyanite, please! [She touches herself, squirming at her roughly exploring fingers before she reaches for his cock between them, stroking it with her soaking fingers.] See how wet I am for you? How ready and wanting? I need you. I need you! Please, ah, fuck me, over and over. I'll be good, whatever you wat as long as you just give it to me--
[She gasps at the pin, but lets him do it. Lily is certain she switches, but she's always been the dome or more aggressive. She can't remember a time when she hasn't.
It's nice, actually, not to have this in her hands for a change.
But before she can think on it in any detail or nuance, he's shoving himself deep inside her. She cries out, back arching and eyes screwing shut as she's filled so hotly, so completely.]
Nite...you're so big, it's so hot...ah...ah! More, ah!
[She gasps, the sound giving way to breathy laughter as he tears off more of her clothes, breath hitching as he bites and marks her. There's something exciting in being claimed like this, even when she's determined to have her freedom, too.]
D-do you want me that badly? Mmm....harder!
It's nice, actually, not to have this in her hands for a change.
But before she can think on it in any detail or nuance, he's shoving himself deep inside her. She cries out, back arching and eyes screwing shut as she's filled so hotly, so completely.]
Nite...you're so big, it's so hot...ah...ah! More, ah!
[She gasps, the sound giving way to breathy laughter as he tears off more of her clothes, breath hitching as he bites and marks her. There's something exciting in being claimed like this, even when she's determined to have her freedom, too.]
D-do you want me that badly? Mmm....harder!
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[Lily doesn't have a shameful bone in her body and at the accusation of here loving big cocks she laughs again though it quickly becomes a moan.
He's not wrong, he really isn't, the sensation of being filled, of being complete is second to none. She never tires of it, but there's something about his that her body craves and loves especially. She doesn't question it but revels in it--how couldn't she? When he is so generous with his raw attention.]
Ahh--I don't want your mercy!
[It isn't defiant or defensive, actually, but desirous. She wants everything he has to give and more. She looks up at him, his eyes so hot she has no choice but to swear the colour of fire is gold.]
I-I want you, Nite, all of you!
[He's not wrong. She's growing wetter and wetter, body holding him with jealous tightness, never to let him go if she can help it. Pleasure and pain coil low in her stomach and she feels them begin to mount in strange, but welcome tandem.]
He's not wrong, he really isn't, the sensation of being filled, of being complete is second to none. She never tires of it, but there's something about his that her body craves and loves especially. She doesn't question it but revels in it--how couldn't she? When he is so generous with his raw attention.]
Ahh--I don't want your mercy!
[It isn't defiant or defensive, actually, but desirous. She wants everything he has to give and more. She looks up at him, his eyes so hot she has no choice but to swear the colour of fire is gold.]
I-I want you, Nite, all of you!
[He's not wrong. She's growing wetter and wetter, body holding him with jealous tightness, never to let him go if she can help it. Pleasure and pain coil low in her stomach and she feels them begin to mount in strange, but welcome tandem.]
Ah--yes, I am, but you will, won't you?
[It's an expectation in the guise of a question. She'll have nothing less than all of him and can feel he is all too eager to give it.
Her mind finds time to wonder why? Why is that? That he would? Maybe it's just that he will not do anything by halves, like her. Yes, that must be it.
His laughter brings her back to the moment. It's lovely, really, both on its merits and that the sounds like he's trying. He tries to be so calm so in control but here he also is, fucking her like she's nourishment and he a man starved.
She can't stop moaning, but the rhythm of them is interrupted by a whimper to feel his feet at her neck so. It's very sensitive. She's close, she's so close--
Come.
His voice is a battering ram against the walls of Almost There, pushing her the rest of the way and she is here, now, in this moment with him. She arches up into him, toes curling and crying out as her eyes screw shut.]
Ah--ah, Nite!
[Sweet, hot wetness leaves her in a rush, squirting around his cock as she trembles violently, moaning endlessly, his name just the same.]
Nite...mm, Nite...!
[It's an expectation in the guise of a question. She'll have nothing less than all of him and can feel he is all too eager to give it.
Her mind finds time to wonder why? Why is that? That he would? Maybe it's just that he will not do anything by halves, like her. Yes, that must be it.
His laughter brings her back to the moment. It's lovely, really, both on its merits and that the sounds like he's trying. He tries to be so calm so in control but here he also is, fucking her like she's nourishment and he a man starved.
She can't stop moaning, but the rhythm of them is interrupted by a whimper to feel his feet at her neck so. It's very sensitive. She's close, she's so close--
Come.
His voice is a battering ram against the walls of Almost There, pushing her the rest of the way and she is here, now, in this moment with him. She arches up into him, toes curling and crying out as her eyes screw shut.]
Ah--ah, Nite!
[Sweet, hot wetness leaves her in a rush, squirting around his cock as she trembles violently, moaning endlessly, his name just the same.]
Nite...mm, Nite...!

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