The Midnight Prince

[Rokag]

Rokag starts moving her hips, unsteadily at first, but starting to get an idea of a rythem. This was...still weird, but definitely better than just laying on her back and, while she might not admit it, she felt a LOT more in control being on top like this.

[Shisou]

Shisou whimpers, wriggling a little and trying not to squirm. "I'm g-gg-g-g-g-onna----! I'm g-g-g--gonna!" he says, before too long, and he can't help himself: his hips jerk upwards a few times as he unloads into her. 

[Rokag]

Rokag slows and pins his hips to the bed. The panting that had been building up eased to slow breaths. "O..okay, wow. That's....also pretty damn good." She stays on top of him for a few more moments before speaking again. "Waist still okay?"

[Shisou]

He nods, panting. "S-s-s-sorry," he mentions, after a moment. 

[Rokag]

Rokag looked a little confused for a moment before realization hits. "Ah...well...just try harder to not squirm around next time." She WANTED to tell him not to break his ribs, but that wasn't....She moved off of his hips, taking a laying position next to Shisou. "But hey, at least it worked, right?"

[Shisou]

Shisou nods. "I r-r-r-r-really d-d-d-d-d-d-do w-w-w-want to m-m-m-m-marry y-y-y-y-ou."

[Rokag]

Rokag laughed. "Even tho I like you, that I still don't get. You and your sisters are the only ones here that probably even like me, but you wanna marry me instead of....well anyone else?"

[Shisou]

"Wh-wh-who?" he asks, shrugging. "Y-y-y-you're n-n-n-n-nice t-t-t-t-o m-m-m-me. Th-th-th-this..." He gestures to his side. "Th-th-this is h-h-h-h-how p-p-p-p-p-peo-p-p-p-ple t-t-t-t-treat m-m-m-m-m-m-me n-n-n-n-n-n-orm-m-mally."

[Rokag]

"...That guy isn't the only person here...but I guess I get it. There's not a lot of orcs or much anyone like me around, so everyone treated me like crap, too."

[Shisou]

"Y-y-y-you're i-i-im-m-m-isy. Y-y-y-ou're b-b-b-b-b-asic-c-cally h-h-h-h-human l-l-l-l-ike m-m-m-m-e." Shisou smiles at Rokag.  

[Rokag]

"Actually, are you alright? That's definitely getting worse." Rokag was STILL sure something was up with how Shisou ould talk fine as Shiori, but she didn't know HOW to explain it and fighting with him about it didn't seem to help.

[Shisou]

"I-i-i-i-i-i...." He sighs. "I d-d-d-d-d-di-d-d-dn't w-w-w-w-w-ant t-t-t-t-to f-f-f-f-fight w-w-w-w-w-ith h-h--h-him b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-but I'm g-g-g-g-glad w-w-w-w-we s-s-s-s-tole th-that st-t-t-t-tuff."

[Rokag]

"I'm glad we did, too. I...just wish I could have actually helped more before, tho."

[Shisou]

"G-g-g-g-get s-s-s-s-s-some s-s-s-s-sleeep?" he offers. 

[Rokag]

Rokag nods. "Yeah...sleep is probably a good idea. Maybe this'll give us a bit more time.