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That same drunken look of love follows her when she straddles him, his eyes wandering over body as he appreciates how close she is, the feel of her skin against his own. He quickly sheds the jacket and vest off of his body, leaving only the red buttoned shirt with tie left to remove. But he makes sure she has complete access to his neck, the tie finding a place on her bedroom floor as he cranes his neck upwards as Yoimiya's lips suck and caress the sensitive skin, feeling himself sinking underneath her ministrations further and further, captured by her beauty and content to stay hypnotized by her filthy words and succulent body.]
I feel incredible.
[Hot little huffs of breath come out of him when she nips his skin, his body craving more of her with every pass, loving the feel of how she stakes her claim on him and forces another hickey to begin to bloom on his skin. He's more than happy to know that everyone will see that he's taken by her, letting little bubbles of content whines and sighs out, letting her know how much he loves her and how she makes him feel amazing beyond words- even through the exhaustion of having just cummed, waves of bliss still roll over him, and her words drive his lust further forwards.]
I certainly wouldn't mind, [he responds, his hands sliding now across her stomach and around to the soft skin of her back. Tartaglia drinks Yoimiya's figure in, making sure to eye up her breasts as his hands snake up her back before he gets captured once again by her brilliant, golden eyes that never fail to lock him into place and keep him completely entranced.]
I'm still ready and raring to go, after all.
[He is still rock hard, completely taken by the aphrodisiac pumping through his system, removing his inhibitions and apparently the blood flow to his penis.]
Why, have something in mind? You know I'd love anything your shameless, slutty mind can think of.
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Even with all of the sweaty sex they've had, the aroma of his cologne remains strong, Yoimiya is completely intoxicated by his voice and scent. As the blonde nips at his skin, her fingers pluck at the buttons of his red shirt. She moans into his collarbone, switching over to the other side of his neck to leave even more love bites. It's greedy and a bit selfish but she desires to show the world that yes, this man is happily taken! Once the last button of his shirt is undone, her hands come up to his pecs, slithering her palms all across his chiseled chest, delighting in his well-built physique. Tartaglia is the most handsome man she's ever seen, She truly feels like the luckiest gal on the planet. Every last inch of him is so attractive.
Lowering her waist onto his groin, she rocks her hips on top of him to get a good feel of his rock-hard cock. Lewd moans spill out of her lips at the sensation of his throbbing erection sliding against her ass. Sheesh, the side effects of this candy are insane. There's still more in the box but she makes a mental note to tell Tartaglia to buy more of this powerful aphrodisiac. They definitely have to use this again in the future. ]
Hehe, I do. If you don't mind, lay down and relax. I promise to take good care of you...
[ Placing her palm on his chest, she gently coaxes her beloved into laying down on her bed. Sucking him off made her tight little pussy dripping wet, slick dripping down her thighs as she yearns to be full of him once more. As much as she'd like to ride him right then and there, Yoimiya has to force herself off of him. With a playful wink, she gets up to open the drawer of her nightstand, excitement bubbling in her core. After closing the door shut, she comes back to bed, positioning himself on his lap once more. In her hands are handcuffs and rope. She places his strong arms above his head to bind his wrists together with the silver handcuffs. Next, the rope loops around the chain link, tying him to the post of her headboard. The little devil smirks, looking pleased that she captured her prey as her fingertips slowly glide down his chest and abs. ]
I hope you don't mind me taking charge for a bit while keeping you as my captive. I'm going to make sure everyone knows to keep their hands off of you.
[ YOU HEAR THAT SIREN??? Oh, wait she can't CAUSE SHE'S DEAD! ]
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But his dirty mind also wonders what's on her own, obeying her and letting the weight of her palm guide him downward onto the bed, lying exactly where she puts him, excited to see what she has in store. He can't help but stare back up at her, giving her breast a little squeeze before she goes as she hops off of him, eyes locked on that perfectly curved body of hers as she returns with their new activity for the night, the warmth of her groin against him welcome as she slides back onto him.]
Oh ho-ho, keeping me as a prisoner, are we now?
[He's more than amused, letting her lock his wrists together with the handcuffs, and subsequently getting tied to the headboard. Of course, it would be easy to break them at any time for him- but he can't say how sexy it is of her to take charge of him like this, noting the possessive look in her eyes as she makes sure that he belongs to her and absolutely no one else. It makes him want her even more, feeling himself get turned on by the very thought of Yoimiya having total control over him. It's the one thing he's always had, complete autonomy to do whatever he pleases, and here she is taking it away and he's loving every second of it.]
It's no simple feat to restrain me. How do you plan on keeping me here?
[It's a clear challenge, as he tugs lightly at his restraints, his cock throbbing harder for her as he stares up at his stunning girlfriend with lust-filled eyes. He's ready to do what she commands of him, but of course he can't make it easy, though he's hoping that she's going to make it even harder for him to disobey her.]
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She stares down at him, licking her lips while a devilish smirk curves on her features. His ocean eyes glossed over with pure, unadulterated lust a marvelous splendor to gaze upon. Yoimiya feels so proud and happy to bring him to this point, to be the one that delivers the pleasure he desires. She leans down, nipping on his earlobe as she whispers these words of authority into his ear: ]
Well, my plan is quite simple. I'll make you feel so good that you won't want to leave.
[ While the fireworks expert might not have a Harbinger's strength, she does have willpower and once she sets her mind to a goal, she intends to see it to the very end.
Hungry for his taste, she crashes her lips into his for a sloppy open mouth kiss. After breaking off, she leaves a trail of kisses from his throat all the way down to his chest. Her Hands roam all across his body, fingers tracing every single curve of his perfect chest. Every so often, the tips of her fingers lightly graze his nipples. As her eyes shift lower, she takes in the sight of his well-built body, admiring how lean he is, his perfectly toned chest, and those supple abdominal muscles. He really is the definition of sexy. Sometimes, she can't help but wonder how a simple country girl was able to land such an amazing boyfriend. She brings her lips close to his pecs, latching her mouth around his nipple, flicking her tongue before circling around the sensitive bud. She doesn't forget to give his other nipple the attention it deserves, squeezing it with her fingertips, gently pinching and pressing down on it.
What he'll most definitely notice is that she's purposely not touching his throbbing cock at all. ]
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Every kiss down his neck leaves an invisible mark that he can feel tingling on his skin, passion laced into every single press that takes his breath away as he watches her move down his body. He can see how she drinks him in, appreciates his chest and abs, proud to know that she likes what she sees and wants to give her even more. When it'll be his turn to worship her body, he isn't sure, but for how good she's treating him, he'll make sure to return the favor tenfold and then some. He hums delightfully as she pays attention to his nipples, enjoying how sexy she can make something so small as making his nipples harden, making more anticipation build in his gut, his desire being wound tighter and tighter like a wire.
Tartaglia can feel himself throb harder as she continues, his eyes locked on how her mouth latches onto him, his mind slowly starting to lose itself to madness at how her perfect, soft breasts press up against his stomach. His body starts to ache for her to continue downward, to give his length the attention its craving from her mouth, fingers or dripping wet pussy. Needy moans start to involuntarily seep out of him, the wire in his gut being pulled tighter and tighter every moment that passes by.
She's not going down to pleasure his cock, and that definitely hasn't gone unnoticed.]
Like what you see, huh? You know, I know a way that would make me feel even better, if you want to keep me here. I'll let you in on that secret if you'll do me one simple favor...
[Bargaining with his captor, that'll surely net him what he wants here, he thinks. Surely this will go over well.]
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The entire time she plays with his chest, the urge to touch his enormous cock has slowly been consuming her mind. Her pussy has been aching, crying to be stretched out and stuffed full once more. She's beyond addicted to that amazing cock, it's slowly eating away at her sanity. It's a double-edged sword but she knows it will be worth it to make him beg and squirm for her ministrations.
As she's drinking in his moans, Tartaglia's offer grabs her attention. Amusing that even under these circumstances, he's still willing to fight back and even bargain with her. It's daring but she loves that fighter's spirit burning within him. Tartaglia's charisma has enraptured her from the moment they first met. She slowly pulls herself away from him, licking her lips as she purposefully pillows her round breasts against his chest. One hand continues to squeeze and play with his sensitive bud, while the other moves down to his stomach, tracing the scars he's earned. Whether they be from his years in the Fatui or somewhere else, she's not sure. But in her eyes, even those battle scars are beautiful. ]
Hmm... bold of you to be negotiating with your captor. [ using her thumb and forefinger, she lightly tugs on his erect nipple. ] I don't know if I should be trusting a Harbinger but name your price and maybe I'll consider it.
[ Lay on her, Harbinger! ]
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Her touch makes it hard for him to concentrate, eyes hazy as he tries to keep his thoughts together, the fingers on his stomach especially distracting. He tries to move his hand, tugging at the restraints, needing so badly to reach down to guide her to wrap her hand around his cock. The torture it is not to be able to earns a squirm out of him, his eyes asking her to give him the sought-after pleasure that his body still craves.]
It's nothing all that costly, [he gets out among the small whimpers and shifting he does as the tension builds more and more.]
My favor is simply not to neglect me and keep your word that you'd take good care of me. I'm starting to get the idea that perhaps you're purposely keeping a certain something from me...
[His chest rises and falls heavily with need, his breaths deeper as he imagines her acquiescing to his "favor" here and sliding down him to pleasure him endlessly. He's not sure if she'll buy it, and there's a part of him that hopes she doesn't and makes it even more difficult. The fact that she's managed to top him and put him in such a vulnerable position is sexy beyond measure, for her to have this much control over him is something he'd never imagined he'd be into, and yet here he is, his length throbbing for her and his lust an ever-building crescendo that hasn't stopped since she cornered him in that alleyway.]
You'll keep your promise, won't you Yoimiya? I expect you to...
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Yoimiya sits up, placing her palms on his stomach as she stares down at him with a dark smirk. Now, there are two ways she could go about this. Plan A: the evil method or Plan B: the slightly less evil method. Hmm... she'll go with Plan A for now! And maybe, maybe depending on how good he is, she'll incorporate Plan B.
Instead of turning around to go down on his cock, she instead moves closer to his face, straddling his head. She brings her hand to his curly ginger locks, gently grabbing him to force his face into her soaking wet pussy. As if Yoimiya were putting on a show for him, her free hand sensually slides up her body, coming up to squeeze her own breast, thumb and forefinger tugging at her erect nipple. ]
You really enjoyed the blowjob I gave you, correct? Since I was such a good little slut sucking you off, it's only fair for you to return the favor.
[ For her, it's also agonizing to avoid touching that cock she loves so much but it will be all the more satisfying for both of them once she delivers on her promise. Ah, thinking about his massive dick penetrating her once again causes her body to shudder, cute moans spilling out of her lips as she plays with her tits, giving him a little taste of what she does to her own body whenever he's away. ]
Once you do this little favor for me, I'll be sure to keep my promise to take good care of you. My mouth, hands, pussy, breasts... whatever your cock desires I'll be happy to give it to you.
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Archons, she's so sexy for playing with herself in front of him like that, making muffled noises of desire bubble up out of him as he watches her. Yoimiya's breasts are perfect and it depresses and shifts under her hand, his mind imagining how she sits and plays with herself while moaning his name as she pleasures her own body alone on her bed, his cock throbbing harder while his imagination runs wild. His hands pull again at the handcuffs and rope, involuntarily twitching and shuddering under her in his craving to reach up and massage her tits for her, needing the feel of her supple skin beneath his fingertips more than he needs air to breathe. Tartaglia's lust is in full swing, being kept from chasing his own release making the fire in his groin even more unbearable.
But no matter how much he's unable to seek his own pleasure, Yoimiya's is the most important thing right now, dutifully sucking on her clit, seeking more moans and cries from her as he pleasures her. The melody of her voice commanding him to do as she says is mind-melting, happily flicking her with the tip of his tongue before he buries himself into her pussy once more, delighted to service her as she wants. Yoimiya's pussy is gorgeous, perfectly shaped just for him, addictive and currently the only thing he cares about, doing his best give her the most ecstasy-inducing experience he possibly can. For what she did for him, she deserves at least that and so much more, moaning louder and louder as desire for her fills his mind.
Anything he wants.
It's a dangerous phrase to use with him, but now that he's fully under her spell, his mind is starting to shift from fighting on to completely drowning under her whims. So it's now that he puts even more effort into getting her to cum for him, lavishing his tongue against her with more muffled cries for her as he sinks in further, the hand in his hair helping to keep him there as he pleasures her without being able to answer, making sure she knows how much he's loving doing this for her.]
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Bliss floods her core, a chorus of her lover's name being mewled over and over again while he sucks on her throbbing clit. Every pass of his tongue earns him a luscious moan, signaling to the Harbinger that he's making her feel like she's on cloud 9. The blonde is an absolute mess under his ministrations, wailing his name, screaming how good he's making her feel... oh, yes that flick of his tongue is perfect! The hand that's holding onto his head lets go, coming up to play with her other breast while she rocks her hips into his mouth. His lewd noises only add to the lustful passion burning within, she's so happy to see that he enjoys her pussy just as much as she loves his amazing cock. ]
Archons...! Tartaglia you're such a good boy! Ooh! Y-Yes, just like that. Your tongue is buried so deep inside of me. Ooooh...! I'm coming—!
[ The pressure that's been building up within her system bursts in the most heavenly way possible. With a sharp cry, she arches her back, squeezes both of her nipples, and climaxes right onto his mouth. A mantra of his name pours out of her lips the entire time she's cuming, even if the apartments are sound-proof, she still wants the entire world to know that he's the best lover, not a single person would be able to compete with him. Every orgasm with him has been a mind-melting clarity like no other, she glances down at him in a feverish haze, eyes glazed with a flushed red face. Using only his tongue and mouth, the love of her life gave her pussy one of the best experiences.
True to her word, Yoimiya lays down on top of his body, curling her fingers around his rock hard cock. She's completely under his trance, mind consumed with thoughts of pleasing her beloved's every desire. Her hands work at his dick, pumping up and down his shaft in a steady rhythm. Archons, he's throbbing so much, she'll never stop being amazed at just how thick he is. There's a part of her that is wracked with guilt over leaving him unattended for so long but she intends to totally make up for it. He will get whatever he wants out of her. ]
Ah... you deserve the world. Name it and your dirty little slut will do anything you ask. What part of my body would your wonderful cock like to have? Whatever it is you want, I promise to give it to you.
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Tartaglia tenderly licks her clean, giddy that he was able to get her to cum so violently for him, pleased to of served her so well and fulfilled her desires. He's been a good little slave for her, savoring her taste and gazing upwards with his own hazy vision to meet her own. From this angle, he gets to appreciate how sexy her hands cupping her breasts are, the expression on her face hot beyond words, his length throbbing even harder now that he gets to see her in such a state. How he got so lucky to get a girl like her, he'll never know, and certainly won't think too hard about right now as her fingers curl around him and begin to pump up and down.
It's like small amounts of tension slowly releasing from his body with every stroke, his eyes uncontrollable as they stare widely back at her before they flutter shut with bliss and open again, tiny moans and whines accompanying it all. He squirms and shakes under her touch, his hands still bound but finding that it doesn't matter to him anymore that he can't move, she's kept him here in the way she said she would- by making him feel so good that he wouldn't want to leave. Tartaglia is subject to all of Yoimiya's whims and desires, and he has no intention of wanting to change that. It's hard to respond to her, trying to form words through deep heavy breaths that signify how good he feels just from her hand alone.]
I...I don't know...
[He manages to get out, his entire countenance a mess of desire and servitude to her.]
The only thing I desire now is for your utmost pleasure, after all, I am yours and yours alone. May my reward also be yours, Yoimiya-sama...
[One particular stroke of her hand sends shocks through him, crying out in bliss at how she works his cock as if she knows how to drive him down every avenue of lust and desire, completely at her mercy. He looks up at her with that same look, lost under her touch and willing to do as she commands, all the while throbbing even harder for her and her pussy.]
Let me make you feel good again, please. Please let me, master.
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Yoimiya-sama... She's never been one for grand titles but hearing that wonderful phrase roll out of her lover's lips sends a pleasurable shiver down her spine. Being looked up and revered as his master fills her with bliss. She's so happy to have him under her control. It's selfish and greedy, but she doesn't want anyone else to see her beloved like this. The sight of Tartaglia crying out, completely at her mercy is a treat for her eyes only.
At this rate, she's going to get used to dominating over her lover, being his master. He's so cute as he lays down for her, begging for her touch. His voice is terribly sexy crying out for her, declaring his loyalty. ]
If that's what my vassal desires, then who am I to deny you? You've been such a good boy Tartaglia. You deserve the best treatment.
[ Her slave's wish will be granted. After one last firm stroke, Yoimiya licks the tips of her fingers, propping herself up on his lap. The memories of their escapade in Blossomcrown Park play in her head, she yearns to see that delicious, submissive expression once more. He seemed to really enjoy having her on top and she's more than happy to service him once more. As hot as the thrill of not getting caught was, it's nice that there isn't any pesky couple around. They get to be as loud as they want without any restraint. She wants to hear Tartaglia's voice in full as he begs and wails for his master.
No longer able to contain her hunger, Yoimiya positions herself on top of his throbbing erection, pumping the base with her fingers as she lowers herself onto him. Just the tip penetrating her soaking pussy is enough to send her into a frenzy, mewling like a cat in heat. A long moan rips out of her throat as she sinks onto his cock, taking him in all the way to the hilt. Fully seated on his lap, she places her palms on top of his chest, rolling his hard nipples with her fingertips as she starts bucking her hips. The pent-up yearning for his cock has taken hold of her, crying out in pleasure as she fucks him at a firm, deep pace. She's so wet and tight as she takes in every inch of him, delighting in his sheer size while slamming her hips down onto his lap. ]
Oh! Y-Yes—! Oh Archons...! My perfect slave's cock is too good! I'm so happy Tartaglia, I'm so happy to be your master. Every inch of you— Ooooh! Is utterly perfect...
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It felt like torture to go without this for so long, to endure curbing his own desires to please Yoimiya, but now it feels like it's been more than worth the wait. Cries of her name pour from his lips, he squirms with delight underneath her, chest heaving up and down with heavy breaths as Yoimiya encompasses his entire existence with her perfectly wet pussy, her fingers stimulating his nipples just so to make it even more intoxicating.
His arms fight against the restraints, yearning to reach up to caress her delicious breasts that bob up and down in front of him, his hips bucking upward to match her rhythm. The haze that is Yoimiya thickens in his mind, focused only on her and her body, responding to it in kind with every thrust her her hips downward. She's so beautiful, the look on her face is one that he could drink up forever, and he can't imagine anyone else being able to make him feel the incredible way he does now.]
Oh...Yoimiya, thank you for letting me pleasure you more...
[He loses control of himself for a moment, shaking underneath her, voice caught in his throat from the bliss that burns through his veins and garbles his words.]
This is the only place I want to be, serving you and granting your every desire. Yoimiya, Yoimiya, I love you so much...
[It's not long, after all the waiting he'd done, that he spills himself inside of her, his cock shuddering as the very last drop he has seeds her. His loud wail of her name as he releases could have woken the neighborhood, his breath ragged, his eyes filled with adoration as he rides the high she's graciously given him. A perfect queen sits on top of him, and he only has enough brain cells left to look upon her with reverence from his position underneath her, his expression drunk on his lingering lust and the love he has for Yoimiya flowing from his heart.]
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Her head is buzzing with thoughts of nothing but Tartaglia. All she can think about is how he feels so freaken good, how much she loves him dearly, and how every inch of him is utterly perfect. The buck of his hips meeting her rhythm sends her into a frenzy, his thick, large cock buried deep in her tight pussy overwhelms her entire being with bliss. The sensation of his cock throbbing, pulsating inside of her, causes her hips to come to a stop. She sputters, moaning in delight as heat floods into her core with every string of cum spraying and filling her insides to the brim. The outpour his delicious cum filling her insides pushes her over the edge, Yoimiya sputters, screaming out a chant of his name that would definitely be heard throughout the complex if it wasn't for the soundproof apartments. Despite coming only mere moments ago, his seed gushing into her does the trick, she screams out his name as she squirts around his dick, wet slick dripping down the insides of her thighs. She pushes down to take his cock all the way down the base of his length, squeezing around him as if she's desperate to milk him dry.
A dizzy wave of pleasure washes over the blonde. Fluttering her lashes, her golden lust-glossed eyes gazes down at the love of her life, her sweet, amazing Tartaglia who went above and beyond to please her the entire night. Making love to him continues to be the most amazing experience of her life and she couldn't be any happier. ]
Ah... I love you too, Tartaglia. I love you beyond words can express. You've brightened up my world and brought so much joy into my life...
[ He has the key to her heart, nobody else will ever be able to unlock it.
Exhaustion hits her like a mitachurl, the two of them pushed their bodies to the limits. With the little energy she has left, Yoimiya tugs apart the rope and unlocks the handcuffs, freeing the Harbinger from his confines. One final moan spills out her lips, feelings of emptiness hitting her instantly as his dick slides out of her soaking pussy, already missing the pleasant sensation of his cock filling her full. Fatigue has finally taken hold of her body, the normally vivacious blonde collapses on top of her dearest, nuzzling her head into the crook of his neck. The effects of the candy have finally started to cool down. ]
Hahaha, that was some powerful candy, you came inside of me so much tonight. I feel so full. Archons Tartaglia, your stamina is on a whole new level. [ No wonder why he's earned his spot in the Fatui Harbingers, ] How are you feeling?
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But it's him sitting beneath her, his dick sunk completely into her, who's made her feel like she's loved, and he feels the same in turn. He'll be forever grateful that he's got Yoimiya, the only person who he could ever trust his heart to, and will do everything to protect her for as long as he lives.
But for now, he's also grateful for Yoimiya releasing him from his restraints, letting his arms fall to his sides for the moment as she slides off of him, his body completely limp in every way imaginable. It takes all his strength to lift his arms again as she nuzzles into his neck, feeling hot from their shared body warmth, but content to have here here in his arms after a wild night like this one.]
Tired, [he manages, letting out a laugh.] Believe me, I didn't even know I was capable of going that many rounds...I always thought one or two would be enough to signify the end of it, with a little rest in between, of course.
[He lost track of how many times he'd violently cummed in her. One, two, three...four times? That's so many...]
How are you faring? Satisfied, I hope, haha.
[After all that, god he hopes so.]
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Mm, what if I told you I could take you on in another round?
[ Meeting Tartaglia's gaze with a predatory gleam shining in her honey-colored eyes, a devious smirk quirks on the corners of her lips. Somehow, there still seems to be a little bit of energy rushing through her body as she wiggles her hips, looking as though she's about ready to pounce on her prey and ravish him once more.
Except... ]
Hehe, I'm just kidding. I've never been this exhausted in my entire life. You've left me more than satisfied.
[ Despite that she's completely worn out, she still can't resist teasing him. She giggles to herself, gently circling a finger around his pecs. ]
Thank you for tonight, Tartaglia. I know I said some crazy things and put you through a lot. This evening has been one of the most amazing experiences ever and I truly appreciate everything you've done for me. You always go above and beyond for my sake.
[ This evening has been an awakening for her, she's learned a lot of things about herself that she didn't realize. ]
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You certainly caught me off-guard, that's for sure.
[He gazes upwards at her with eyes that dilate to take in the entirety of her beauty, feeling his heart swell knowing how happy she was and that he'd been able to make it something memorable.]
But I enjoyed it just as much, even if we had to do a little ad-libbing to make it all come together. Every moment was worth it, even when we got caught anyway in the end.
[He winks at her- they probably won't get in trouble for getting caught red-handed with his dick buried in her right in front of people, so he won't worry about it. All that matters is she liked it, though he is a little hesitant now that he's regained some of his mental clarity to do it again anytime soon, even though Yoimiya's managed to unlock a lot of new preferences for him in the process here...]
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Not to mention, she enjoyed every second of getting railed by him in front of people. Likewise, a new kink has been unleashed inside of her in the form of exhibitionism... ]
Hehe, the way I see it, we're making great use out of the power of touch. Between the two of us, we'll save this world in no time. [ surely they brought some magic to Ellipsa today with how hard they went at it, ] Besides, I don't mind getting caught. I'm happy to show the world that I belong to you.
[ The weight of her words is starting to hit her now that the candy in her system has shimmered down. Oh dear... she said some really embarrassing things and acted like a filthy, posessive animal. There's always an air of confidence surrounding her but there's no denying that sometimes, even the bubbly firecracker lass has her own insecurities. Tartaglia is an amazing, wonderful man with boundless talent, she's grateful that he chose her out of the vast amount of people he's met. With his charming charisma it's easy to picture him being with anyone he wanted. There are other people who are far more interesting and stronger than she is. Sometimes, she can't help but feel like he's way out of her league. The incident with the siren has brought out those worries in full swing.
For a brief moment, she's uncharacteristically quiet. Glancing off to the side as she rests her chin on his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles with her finger. ]
Looks like the cat is out of the bag now. I hadn't realized this about myself until recently but I guess I do get a little jealous easily. You're so amazing and it feels like an honor that you chose an ordinary girl like me.
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And, Yoimiya outright admitting she's basically got an exhibition kink is amusing and incredibly hot, but he's far too spent for the moment to really be able to appreciate that fact (don't worry, he will later.) But it feels nice to hear her reaffirm that she's his, letting that warmth spread through his body. Though, he knows Yoimiya well enough by now- she's gotten a little quiet, and while that's not always an indication of something being wrong, it is one that suggests something's on her mind. So he stays quiet and listens, softly smiling back at her, wanting to assuage any fears or insecurities she has on her mind.]
Yoimiya. You know you're the only woman I could ever be interested in.
[If things came to an end, there's no way he'd be okay in the short term or the long term, and he knows it. Not having her by his side is an ache he doesn't care to think about, and he'd do a lot to keep it that way. Craning his head upward, he places a gentle kiss to her forehead before letting it settle back down, eyes kind but giving her a look as if she were being silly.]
Calling yourself ordinary is doing yourself a giant disservice. You're right to assume I wouldn't want just any girl...but you're not just any girl to me. Who else would be so daring to be so bold with a Harbinger? Who would risk her very life to save the man she loves so dearly, who's also proven to be handy in a fight and is also revered as the Queen of Summer in her homeland? Come on now.
[One of his hands comes up to brush away some of the strands of hair from her eyes, flashing her a confident grin as he cups her cheek.]
Besides, I find that jealous streak of yours cute. I like that you're so possessive of me, as if you'd dare anyone to challenge you to try to steal me away.
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Tartaglia... [ she sniffles a little, tears welling up in the corners of her bright, honey-colored eyes, ] If I wasn't so exhausted, I'd be bawling right about now. Thank you, hearing that means so much to me.
[ With a smile full of fondness and nothing but love in her eyes, she affectionately nuzzles her cheek into his warm palm.
The trauma of what happened that day will probably stick with her for some time, feelings of insecurity might hit harder on certain days but she makes a vow to not let it get the best of her. She makes a silent oath to become a woman that Tartaglia is proud of, someone he can rely on. He's already been a beacon of support for her, she wants to be his shining ray of light. ]
Sorry, I didn't mean to bring the mood down. I know I said some really wild things while we were having sex but I meant every word of it. You've turned my life upside down in the best way possible and I can't imagine it without you.
[ If it wasn't for her already flushed face, she would be blushing at the compliment. ]
Hahaha, that's a relief you accepted this side of me. If you don't mind me being selfish, I'll take on anyone in a challenge should they try to make a move on you.
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Hah, suitors, beware, [he jokes, pulling her forward so that her head comes closer to his own so he can deliver a short yet loving kiss, gently slotting his lips with her own, an affirmation that his love runs deep and flows without restraint. When he pulls back, his gaze is and endless pool of admiration and fondness.]
But don't worry, you really didn't bring the mood down at all. I'm actually thankful for the break.
[Yoimiya do you see how limp his dick is right now]
I didn't figure all of that came from the candy alone- it's not as if it brainwashed you, haha. Maybe just loosened your lips a little bit more is the more appropriate assessment here.
[Which amuses him to no end, really. He's said it before that she's a real firecracker, and every second he spends with her reinforces that. It's a wild ride and he'd never want it any other way.]
You really are a truly amazing woman, Yoimiya. I don't think anyone can keep me on my toes as much as you do. I love you so much, and I couldn't imagine life without you in it. Thanks for giving me a chance.
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Wait— What was that bit about eradicating an entire species???
Eh, tis but a trifling matter. What's more important is the delicious taste of his lips. She can feel his love pouring out from the kiss, a blissful affirmation that his love for her is resolute. She returns his affections in full, putting all of her love and emotions into this tender kiss, her own declaration of unwavering devotion for Tartaglia. It might be short but to her, it's like they are off in their own world as they share this wonderful moment between the two of them. ]
It's true, the candy didn't make me lie. If anything, it made me more honest and helped me to come to terms with my feelings. And of course, the sex was incredible. We can go at it some more after a break...
[ Said with a wink. Oh yes, she very much sees that limp dick 👀 will he be able to go another round after a break hsaioghag. SHE'S KIDDING!!!! ]
I love you too, Tartaglia. You're the brightest star in my universe and I wouldn't change a single thing about you. I'll always be grateful that you came into my life. I couldn't imagine it without you.
[ With his allegiance to the Fatui, he's bound to have his own concerns. While Yoimiya isn't exactly privy to what goes on in the Fatui, she knows it's not an easy road for him either. There's always the looming threat of the Tsaritsa appearing in this world, the possibility that she may not approve of their relationship. Terrible thoughts that she doesn't particularly want to think about right now but whatever happens, she's certain they can work through it together. For every doubt he has, she'll drive the point home and give him all the reassurance in the world that his Harbinger status doesn't matter to her.
Tartaglia is the love of her life and that takes precedence above all else. ]
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This girl winking at him like that and joking about going again. If she hadn't already made a joke about it previously, he might be scared- but she looks as exhausted as he feels, so he just gives her a look before he laughs quietly and takes the compliment that he's a good lover and made her feel great the entire time they'd gone out for the night. He's also glad to hear that it gave her some clarity about herself and her feelings- bottling all that up probably hasn't helped her any since the beach.
He gives her another kiss, a warmth spreading through him at her declaration, feeling the happiest he's ever been. She's always been so kind and thoughtful of him, and he's never felt like she's ever taken him for granted since they've been together here in Ellipsa. He'll count his lucky stars that he had the chance to meet her even before arriving here, and so early after their arrival- he's not sure if that chance meeting had occurred, that he'd be lying with her right now.]
Hey. We've had a pretty eventful night, so why don't we take it easy from here and relax for now?
[The only thing he wants now is to curl up and spend the rest of the night with the girl of his dreams, his entire being softening under her loving words, appreciative of just being able to have her in his arms, lying on top of him.]
Going out tonight was the right idea. And, I'll make sure you don't accidentally eat the candy I brought specifically for sex next time...unless you really want to have another crazy adventure.
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Using the last of her remaining energy, she lets out a soft, adorable noise to roll off to the side to curl up next to him. Yoimiya can't get enough of her boyfriend's body heat, Tartaglia's skin is so supple and warm to snuggle up against. This is the true meaning of happiness. With a heart full of warmth, she drapes an arm over him, nestling her head into his chest. ]
Yes, we could seriously use the rest after that wild night. Whenever you're ready and able to move, I have some therapeutic bath soaks we can try. They're great for soothing and relaxing muscles.
[ Exhaustion utterly wracks her body, she's definitely way too tired to even get up to take a bath but she doesn't mind. Right now, the only thought on her mind is to cozy up with the love of her life for the rest of the evening. ]
Hehe, the candy was amazing and I'd love to try it again in the future. [ Suddenly, a terrible idea strikes her fancy, ] If you're up for the challenge, we should try having sex in all of the cities and maybe even the segments at some point. We can already cross Nightwake and Blossomcrown off our list.
[ ... She's already planning their next adventure. Good luck with this firecracker, Tartaglia. You're gonna need it. ]
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The bath soaks sound fantastic, he'll definitely want to do that in the morning once they're rested and able to stand without falling asleep.]
It's just like you to have an idea as wild as that one. Hahahaha, alright then...challenge accepted.
[He laughs again, curling in on her with amusement, his head arcing downwards to curl around her own as he snakes an arm over her waist. His crazy girlfriend...
He sighs with content, closing his eyes as he buries his face in her hair, feeling the cloudy sensation of sleep taking over, his mind feeling fuzzy as he starts to drift off. His voice is drowsy, her warmth lulling him away into a state of complete relaxation, his heart beating strongly for her as he lets himself slowly succumb to his exhaustion.]
I love you, Yoimiya.
[It can't be said enough, always wanting her to know how much he cares, and how he'll always be there for her no matter what- and after a while, small light snores start coming out of him.]