[ It had been a few days since the last time she'd seen Rean. And even with the warnings she had gotten, the promise that she had made to him, there's just a craving that's settled there and couldn't just get rid of so easily.
At least, not on her own.
Which is why she is, once again, visiting his room - a little discreetly this time - as she knocks on the door. This time she speaks up, though. ]
[As it turns out, he is! And not as a frothing horny ragebeast this time!
Not that she'll know immediately. It takes a few minutes, as if Rean's silently hoping she'll change her mind, before Rean finally comes over and cracks the door open.]
Ah... hey.
[He's not going to open the door further than just this conversation unless she asks.]
How does he respond to this? Obviously, he's not going to turn her away, but...
He's flushed pretty considerably himself.]
I... you know I want to help you, [of course he does, he's got more than functional hormones!] but I don't know how much I'll be...
[He's not sure he alone can live up to whatever that thing did. And she has to know that, too, right? And how unwilling he is to hand himself over to that power...]
[ Of course she's aware. Why wouldn't she be? But it's hard to think with the ramming of her heartbeat in her chest as she takes a few steps closer to him so she can grip the front of his shirt. ]
[He's not pushing her away – no, he's actually slipping his arms around her waist almost instinctively. Still, there's something about this that seems...]
But... Inaba, I...
[This is his last line of defense, feeble as it is. If she were to, say, kiss him, it'd all come crumbling down.]
[ The fact that he's not pushing her away is actually rather encouraging. Even if it might seem wrong, she honestly couldn't resist.
Not when it's so, so tempting. It doesn't matter anymore. Her reason has already been thrown out the window the moment she knocked on his door as she leans in, pressing her lips against his. ]
He can't resist her, he's never been able to. Especially not now, when she's so desperate. When she needs him, or at least, a part of him...
He kisses her back, and although it's nowhere near as forceful, as claiming as the kisses from his ogre form, there's definitely still passion behind it.
[ Even if it's not enough for her... even if it's not what she wants entirely? That doesn't mean that she can't enjoy it nevertheless, letting out soft sounds even through the kiss rather needily. ]
He pulls away from her only for a moment, only to whisper to her.]
Come on.
[And with that, he leads her right back over to the couch his ogre form took her on last time, sitting down and pulling her on top of him to continue the kiss where they left off.
Why waste time when he knows what she's here for and what they both want?]
[ Hearing those words in a whisper that was only meant for her honestly sends a shudder down her spine. Inaba follows him over before he pulls her right on top of him to continue the kiss. And it doesn't help that she actually doesn't mind being on top of him.
It's nice and she can't help but relax in it just a little bit as she brings a hand to thread through his hair. ]
[Rean shifts one hand down to her waist, as if to guide her into him, while his other arm slips around her for his hand to rest loosely between her shoulder blades.
He sighs softly into the kiss, a first vocal indication of how much he really does enjoy this.
Of course he's weak to her, when she can get him riled up with so little effort on her part...]
Seeing him so weak like this is definitely a contrast to how he was like when the ogre took over. But this isn't bad, either. She latches onto him as she deepens the kiss a little further, her noises that she makes a little louder out of desperation. ]
[Goddess, it's kind of amazing to see her like this. Normally, she keeps herself so restrained because it's "embarrassing," but this...
He can't say he minds one bit.
He willingly parts his lips to allow her to deepen the kiss, tongue immediately moving to entwine with hers.
And since she's already so desperate herself... he moves the hand on her back around to her side, coming in to caress the side of her breast through the fabric of whatever top layers she has on and edging his thumb toward where he knows one of her most sensitive areas lies in wait.]
[ While it's true that she restrains herself out of embarrassment - and honestly also so that people don't think that she's a huge pervert (spoilers: she is) - when she's freed from her inhibitions like this, she can't help but lose herself in her emotions, in the desperation and need.
Feeling his tongue tangle with her own is enough to make her moan there, her breath catching a bit, especially when his fingertips run gently right there. ]
[It's not like he can say he minds her being a huge pervert? If everything were left up to him, they probably never would have gotten together like this...
Besides, it's exciting to know he's wanted like this. Especially when he can hear her reacting to every little movement he makes.
Well, if she's enjoying just the teasing so much, why not turn it up a notch? This time, he feels for her nipple through her top with intent, circling it with his thumb once he's sure he's located it. And all through this, he doesn't let up on the kiss once, catching his breaths where he can and she allows him.]
[ That is very true. And she definitely wants him. Or at the very least, she wants an aspect of him.
If he does turn it up a notch? He'll notice how her moans become louder in her kisses and how she moves her hands to his shoulders and then the front of his outfit, to tug him a little closer. ]
[Really, he'll take what he can get. Being wanted at all is kind of mystifying for him.
His breath catches when she pulls him closer, and he responds in kind by putting some pressure on her waist to drive her lower body in closer to him. With that same motion, he rocks his hips up toward her, to let her feel how much of an effect she's already having on him.]
She can feel her heart leap a little when she feels just that, knowing immediately that he wants her just as much as she does. And honestly? While she knows exactly what she wants, that doesn't mean that she doesn't like this Rean. Or that she isn't enjoying herself here.
Inaba does break away from his lips so she could whisper in his ear, hot and heated: ]
[ The movements of his hand, slow down her figure makes her shudder slightly on top of him, her cheeks flushing at the sound of his voice. The command there is enough for her to flush a dark scarlet, because now he's throwing her off her game a little bit.
Because, well.
She didn't expect that from him. But okay, just give her a moment to reach down to the strap of her underwear and tug it down her thighs. ]
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At least, not on her own.
Which is why she is, once again, visiting his room - a little discreetly this time - as she knocks on the door. This time she speaks up, though. ]
Rean? Are you in there? It's me.
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hornyragebeast this time!Not that she'll know immediately. It takes a few minutes, as if Rean's silently hoping she'll change her mind, before Rean finally comes over and cracks the door open.]
Ah... hey.
[He's not going to open the door further than just this conversation unless she asks.]
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[ Her voice is a little shy, not to mention that her cheeks might be red as she fiddles slightly with her skirt. ]
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She doesn't wear these often...]
I... yeah, of course.
[He'll hold open the door for her like a proper gentleman, even if he doesn't look fully happy about this.]
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Are you okay?
[ There's a slight hint of worry that settles in her voice. ]
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For the most part. I can't say I haven't slipped at all since we last saw one another, but it's really nothing to write home about.
[Won't stop him from playing the "it's fine" card, though.]
What brings you over today? [...] You look nice.
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[ This is definitely going to be an awkward conversation, and she knows it, more than anyone else. Her reddened cheeks probably don't help, either. ]
Um, well. It's just that... ever since that time, I haven't been able to satisfy myself on my own.
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How does he respond to this? Obviously, he's not going to turn her away, but...
He's flushed pretty considerably himself.]
I... you know I want to help you, [of course he does, he's got more than functional hormones!] but I don't know how much I'll be...
[He's not sure he alone can live up to whatever that thing did. And she has to know that, too, right? And how unwilling he is to hand himself over to that power...]
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Please, Rean. Help me...
[ Desperation leaks out of her voice, tight. ]
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But... Inaba, I...
[This is his last line of defense, feeble as it is. If she were to, say, kiss him, it'd all come crumbling down.]
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Not when it's so, so tempting. It doesn't matter anymore. Her reason has already been thrown out the window the moment she knocked on his door as she leans in, pressing her lips against his. ]
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He can't resist her, he's never been able to. Especially not now, when she's so desperate. When she needs him, or at least, a part of him...
He kisses her back, and although it's nowhere near as forceful, as claiming as the kisses from his ogre form, there's definitely still passion behind it.
Almost what she wants. Almost. But not quite.]
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He pulls away from her only for a moment, only to whisper to her.]
Come on.
[And with that, he leads her right back over to the couch his ogre form took her on last time, sitting down and pulling her on top of him to continue the kiss where they left off.
Why waste time when he knows what she's here for and what they both want?]
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It's nice and she can't help but relax in it just a little bit as she brings a hand to thread through his hair. ]
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He sighs softly into the kiss, a first vocal indication of how much he really does enjoy this.
Of course he's weak to her, when she can get him riled up with so little effort on her part...]
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Seeing him so weak like this is definitely a contrast to how he was like when the ogre took over. But this isn't bad, either. She latches onto him as she deepens the kiss a little further, her noises that she makes a little louder out of desperation. ]
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He can't say he minds one bit.
He willingly parts his lips to allow her to deepen the kiss, tongue immediately moving to entwine with hers.
And since she's already so desperate herself... he moves the hand on her back around to her side, coming in to caress the side of her breast through the fabric of whatever top layers she has on and edging his thumb toward where he knows one of her most sensitive areas lies in wait.]
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Feeling his tongue tangle with her own is enough to make her moan there, her breath catching a bit, especially when his fingertips run gently right there. ]
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Besides, it's exciting to know he's wanted like this. Especially when he can hear her reacting to every little movement he makes.
Well, if she's enjoying just the teasing so much, why not turn it up a notch? This time, he feels for her nipple through her top with intent, circling it with his thumb once he's sure he's located it. And all through this, he doesn't let up on the kiss once, catching his breaths where he can and she allows him.]
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If he does turn it up a notch? He'll notice how her moans become louder in her kisses and how she moves her hands to his shoulders and then the front of his outfit, to tug him a little closer. ]
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His breath catches when she pulls him closer, and he responds in kind by putting some pressure on her waist to drive her lower body in closer to him. With that same motion, he rocks his hips up toward her, to let her feel how much of an effect she's already having on him.]
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She can feel her heart leap a little when she feels just that, knowing immediately that he wants her just as much as she does. And honestly? While she knows exactly what she wants, that doesn't mean that she doesn't like this Rean. Or that she isn't enjoying herself here.
Inaba does break away from his lips so she could whisper in his ear, hot and heated: ]
Rean. . . please, I can't wait anymore.
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He slides his hand along her side, down to her thigh and then back up under her skirt to tug at the hem of her underwear.]
Then I need you to get rid of these, at least.
[His voice in return is low, just a bit more commanding than his usual gentle demeanor.]
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Because, well.
She didn't expect that from him. But okay, just give her a moment to reach down to the strap of her underwear and tug it down her thighs. ]
This... is fine, right?
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3000 YEARS LATER i'm so sorry
haha it's cool
literally two months late i'm so good at everything
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