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Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[He gives a soft exhale - he's been riled up this whole time, and the panties really don't cut it in terms of hiding that.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Don't mind him tracing the shape of him through the panties]

[That is very hot, actually,]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[His grip tightens lightly in Hurricane's hair, hips shifting just a little closer.]

Tease.

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

Just appreciating the view.

[He tickles at the head through the fabric, soft]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[That gets a soft sound from him, shifting the weight from foot to foot.]

Is that all-?

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean, it's a real good view.

[Tracing circles there now, though not with much more pressure]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[He shivers.]

You're definitely- teasing.

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He lifts the skirt a little higher - high enough to press a soft kiss where his fingers were just seconds before]

I would never.

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[Whatever response he might have had is lost in a soft groan instead.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Another kiss to the tip, just as soft - and then a trail of them, making a path slowly down to the base]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[His fingers flex absently in Hurricane's hair, hips shifting ever so slightly to press into those kisses.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The path reverses - makes its way back up toward the tip, even slower than before]

[Carefully, Hurricane hooks his thumbs into the waistband of the panties]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

Just-- taking your time, huh.

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

You wanted me to speed it up or something?

[Sllllowly easing the panties down. This time there is something decidedly teasing in his tone]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

This kinda pace is- just cruel, isn't it?

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

Cruel, huh?

[Another kiss, this time to bare skin]

Well, can't have that.

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[His face is flushed red, lips in a slight pout as his fingers comb restlessly through Hurricane's hair.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He begins to lap at the tip, just softly - delicate little kitten-licks that are barely more substantial than the kisses]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[His grip tightens among those strands.]

So mean...

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He hums a soft sound that might be agreement or might just be appreciation of that tighter grip]

[Either way he finally relents, taking just the tip into his mouth to suckle softly]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[Guess he'd better keep that grip tight, then. Not that he's really got much of a mind to stop when he's occupied with watching Hurricane, a shaky exhale escaping his lungs.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hurricane glances up toward him - watches for a long few moments from under the swoop of pale lashes]

[Then, deliberately slow, he stats to swallow down more of Izanagi's length, a bit at a time. He doesn't make it all the way to the base, but his hand comes up to make up the difference, toying softly with what his mouth doesn't reach]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[He sucks in a sharp breath as Hurricane takes him in, fingernails digging lightly into his scalp, restless.]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He begins to move - slow at first, but steady, taking in a bit at a time before easing out again, starting to establish a rhythm]

Re: 439 - Maid Café

[bondsofsuffering]

[His breaths become heavier and heavier as Hurricane sets a pace, his tongue coaxing pre from the tip.]