The Midnight Prince

[Rokag]

There's a sharp gasp and a strangled sound from in Rokag's throat. "G-hah! Okay. Warn me next time you're gonna touch it, okay?"

[Shisou]

"S-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sor-r-r-r-ry," he stammers, pulling his hand back. "Sh-sh-sh-should I t-t-t-t-touch it ag-g-g-g-gain?"

[Rokag]

"Yeah, just....warn me if you're gonna touch it." Rokag was..a little surprised at the reaction she'd had trying it before but THAT was...a little more intense.

[Shisou]

"Oh, o-o-o-okay," he stammers, then nods. "I'm g-g-g-g-onna t-t-touch it." Then he reaches forward, gently rubbing his thumb over the top of the nub. 

[Rokag]

"GMmmm. Oohhh!" Rokag tried not to squirm too much, but she can't help but clench and her legs squirm a little.

[Shisou]

The edges, right? With one hand, he begins to trace gentle circles around it; the other drifts down to his own turtle, gently stroking the head, trying to coax it forth. Okay. I can do this. 

[Rokag]

The responce was more sounds that are pretty consistantly becoming moaning as things become a little more slick from her flower. "Y-yeah, like that." Fucking hells that's...ummmm.

[Shisou]

As Shisou watches Rokag squirm, he has to do less and less to excite himself. She really is gorgeous,  he notes. And that sounds so... 

Before long, his turtle presses against her entrance, and he tugs her a little down the bed so he can reach while standing. 

[Rokag]

Rokag, having been riding the waves of sensations, seemed a lot less awkward with this part and didn't take too much coaxing to get her to slide down a bit. Okay, yeah, this is definitely less...weird. It still felt a LITTLE weird with Shisou pressing against her flower, but tries to put that out of her mind and enjoy the new and very good parts of this. It's also a good deal easier to get inside with her being slicker and the small gasp was probably a good sign, too. He's....still pretty nice. I still keep waiting to find out he's gonna turn me in but...maybe he really IS just nice.

[Shisou]

Shisou pumps in and out of her, watching her writhe and groan under him. She looks so good... I just want to...

Inspired, he leans down, taking one nipple into his mouth and gently nibbling and sucking on it. She tastes good too, he realizes. 

[Rokag]

Rokag felt a jolt shoot through her from the point Shisou's lips made contact and had to stifle a rather louder than normal moan her back arching a bit towards him. She starts moving more along with the rhythm  as a hand moves up to hold Shisou's head there. If he was going to find something THAT nice, she was going to be a little insistent that he keep doing it.

[Shisou]

Before too much longer, he thrusts into her fully and remains, quivering, as he completes his transaction. But with her hand on his head, he can't pull free without risking hurting her -- so he keeps sucking and nibbling, his thumb moving over her pearl. She's still enjoying this, a little longer won't hurt...

[Rokag]

The moaning turns to an almost growling, pushing her hips as close to Shisou's as she can. He could feel her flower squeezing his turtle as she shuddered against him.

The shuddering turns to panting and her grip slackens.

[Shisou]

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Did I h-h-h-urt you?!"

[Rokag]

Rokag took a moment before she could find words to answer. "That...was fuckin good." This was possibly the most relaxed Rokag could remember being. Sure it wasn't the magic and fireworks that people kept talking about but she could see how that was something people would risk getting stabbed over....sometimes.