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Naganohara Yoimiya
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[niwabi]

[ Every so often, Yoimiya catches herself wondering what she did to deserve such an understanding partner. From the get-go, he's been nothing short of patient with her, even when she's at her lowest moments, he always finds a way to lift her spirits. Soft purrs slip out of her as she nuzzles her cheek into the palm of his hand. No longer is she a mean bunny spitting out fire, back to being the sweet, affectionate little bunny that she actually is. ]

Thank you for always being so patient with me. Of course! I'd love to spend the rest of the evening with you. After everything that's happened, we need a break.

[ While she does feel guilty for ruining his gig, there is the small, greedy side to her that is relieved to see him no longer working at such a sketchy establishment. He's too much of a snacc, already foreseeing more customers hitting on him left and right. If it came down to it, she'd have no problems stepping in to take care of the more annoying ones for him.

Feeling a bit more like her usual self, she snuggles up to him, wrapping her arms around his biceps, excited to see that darling bunny boy outfit up close and personal. There's still a hint of spite towards the drunk lady, causing her to be a bit more clingy than usual as she curls up close, burrowing her head against his arm. ]

Lead the way to your room. If you're hungry, I can have some food and drinks delivered to us. My manager said that anything I order will be on him tonight.

[ Her boyfriend is probably not included on the tab but her manager doesn't need to know that. Yoimiya will apologize to him later! Not that she'll get the chance to. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[Ah, it's always adorable how Yoimiya purrs for him, a soft smile spreading across his face. Who knew she could swap so quickly between the two moods, keeping this in mind for himself. Much like a hidden blade, Yoimiya's temper could come out and retract as easily as unsheathing and resheathing a dagger. It's an element of danger he enjoys, slipping his hand down to the small of her back as she cuddles up against him and holds onto his arm. It makes him laugh how she's clearly being a little more clingy than normal, and he wonders if that woman can see them being touchy with each other.]

I don't see why we shouldn't take full advantage of the privileges given to you. Especially if it's on him! It's good for one to practice a little generosity, after all...

[Childe's expression brightens a little, already formulating a plan. The irony of it all doesn't escape the Harbinger, but business is business, and it's really nothing personal...]

Order us something strong for drinks, if you would. I think I'm going to enjoy myself a little tonight, and tire you out as much as I can, hahaha.

[He smirks deviously at her, leaning in as he taunts her, chaos clearly brewing in his eyes alongside a neediness that he doesn't bother to hide as they stride towards the room they'd set aside for him to stay in during his trip in the air. When they enter, it's nothing big or special, but it's nicer than what an employee should probably have, looking like a normal hotel room with a window that lets the two of them see the entire city below with a decent view.]

[niwabi]

[ Bonus points if the lady is looking tbh. Making sure she's cozied up to him, the cheeky blonde glances back at the restaurant behind them, catching a small glimpse of the humiliated drunk hag. Feeling a bit petty and wanting to add insult to injury, she sticks her tongue out like a petulant child. To further convey the message, she cuddles up to him, nuzzling her head into his shoulder as if she's trying to say: Yes, he's happily taken and all mine.

What a brat bunny she is being... ]

You're right! My manager is a really cool, nice guy and he's been really generous lately, so we might as well take advantage of it while we can. He said something about this photoshoot being extra special.

[ Little does Yoimiya know, she's unknowingly blabbing a bit too much. ]

That's a bold claim you're making, mister. After what happened, I'm pretty riled up. I have my doubts you're capable of taming me tonight. [ Wanting to play a bit of tit for tat, she leans in, her hot breath tickling his ear as she whispers in a sultry tone: ] Show me what you're made of, Harbinger.

[ While still clinging to him, she pulls out her phone to send her manager a text, placing an order for two vodka martinis as they enter his room. With how sketchy this line of work is, she wasn't sure what to expect but his sleeping quarters is a lot nicer that what she anticipated! Doesn't even feel like they're in a room provided by his job but more like, a hotel for guests. ]

Wow, this is a nice room. The view is spectacular!

[monoceroscaeli]

[With as closely as he's paying attention to Yoimiya now, he doesn't miss a single moment of her making sure that woman would leave the party feeling murderously angry for the humiliation she just faced. Tartaglia only laughs, it's too funny how she's trying to get this woman's goat and he's not going to do a thing to stop her. If that lady got up now and tried to start another fight, he'd welcome it, though it surely wouldn't end well for her.

But unfortunately, that never happens, and they make it up to the room just fine, Tartaglia listening to Yoimiya gossip about her photoshoot. Yeah, he's aware that something was going on, but little did he know according to the intel that it was going to be Yoimiya's specific photoshoot that this guy was going to be celebrating a bit too much on. But the Harbinger only smirks back at her, his eyes closing at the hot breath on his ear as he licks his lips.

A challenge, huh...]

It is, isn't it. Airships of course, are not new to Teyvat, but Fontaine and Snezhnaya are the only ones who utilize such technology. But even back at home...you still can't get a view quite like this.

[He'll snake behind Yoimiya, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into him as he buries his head into the crook of her neck. He places a deliberate kiss to her soft skin, breathing in her scent and closing his eyes.]

It would be a shame to waste it.

[niwabi]

[ Although she has since cooled down and is more or less back to her usual self, there's still a spark igniting within from her volcanic explosion. Even though they're out of that awful lady's sight, the flames of her spite have yet to die down, developing the urge to redirect her aggression into a passionate night neither one of them will forget. She relaxes into his hold, tilting her head to the side to grant him more access to her soft skin, purposefully sliding her round, cotton tail butt against his groin with the intent to rile up his neediness further. Purrs of contentment melt into soft moans of delight at the press of his lips. ]

You're right. It's not every day we get to soar high above the clouds like this. The scenery will make for a wonderful backdrop for tonight's fun, hehe.

[ Flying through the sky with people down below as they fuck like rabbits? Be still her exhibitionist-loving heart! Suffice to say, she's very happy with this arrangement, making her ire at this sketchy situation all worth it. ]

Mmm, I never did tell you that I like your outfit. You make a very cute bunny boy.

[monoceroscaeli]

[Of course, Yoimiya knows exactly how to get her battle-hungry boyfriend's mind off of fighting for a change and onto her, the friction from that cute little butt of hers getting his pants to swell as he continues to kiss her neck. Tartaglia more than appreciates that she's allowed him more access, letting his hands wander over her own bunny outfit she's been put in for the photoshoot she'd just finished not too long ago, gliding over her stomach, down her legs before coming back up to cup her breasts, groping her through the fabric.]

I do, don't I?

[He accepts the compliment, moving his head around to the other side of her neck to even out the attention he's giving it.]

I must say, it was quite hard to take my eyes off of you after I found you in the dining area. It's even harder now that I have an even better view.

[The openness of her outfit looking down is perfect for him, her skin tantalizing and only serving to turn him on more that they're alone and getting in the mood.]

But you know, this airship has another little surprise for its guests, if you weren't aware. I'd like to try it, if you don't mind- there's a spell we can use to have sex right in mid-air.

[niwabi]

[ Such a braggart... but he's not wrong. It's no wonder why his job asked him to dress up in that enticing ensemble while serving guests, his good looks and charm has the power to bring in customers from all over Ellipsa. ]

I do make a cute bunny, don't I? [ A confident couple that brags together, stays together??? ] Must have been really hard on you to watch me. Once the photos finish developing, I'll make sure you're one the first to see them.

[ Speaking of hard, a symphony of gasps and mewl spill out of her mouth from the stiff friction of his bulge prodding against her rear. Tartaglia's hands all over her body feel like fire to her skin, stoking the ever-growing flames of desire within her. Heated anticipation builds between her thighs from the special attention her breasts are receiving, drawing out even more needy moans while he fondles them. ]

Mmm, I had no idea such an exciting spell was possible. That sounds super fun, I'd love to try it with you.

[ With the hustle and bustle of today's photoshoot, all the questionable delays, and her temper coming out full force, she's just now getting up to speed on everything this airship has to offer. But there's no denying she's excited about what's to come. ]

With your combat skills, surely you bested all types of fierce monsters. But... do you have what it takes to tame this beastly bunny girl mid-air?

[ The Harbinger's final opponent of the day is none other than ferocious bunny girl Yoimiya. She finishes off the challenge with a wink. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[Smirking as she teases him a little, he can't deny that seeing her in that outfit was kind of hot, as he imagines it was meant to be that way given what the photoshoot was. Even hotter still is how she starts to moan and whine for him, enticing him more to prep her and her body for himself, bringing his head up for a moment to tug lightly at her earlobe with his teeth.]

I've never faced an opponent such as that...but I'm confident that if you face me head on, I've got the means to find a way to win. This is the philosophy of a true warrior. Now...

[His breath is hot on the shell of her ear as he speaks into it, quickly finding the zipper on her back and unzipping her outfit as he pushes it down off of her body, slowly devising a strategy to get Yoimiya to sink into depravity faster than him. What he fails to realize is that she's got her own secret weapon against him tonight, and it all stemmed from the altercation in the dining room- one that he also fails to realize he'll lose to.]

Let's recite that spell. Continuing this in the air will make it far more fascinating than just undressing the old, boring way, hehe.

[niwabi]

[ Allowing him to have the advantage for now, she bides her time, responding to his declaration with a sultry moan as he nips at her earlobe. What Tartaglia doesn't know is that his girlfriend is also secretly calculating her every movement, waiting for the perfect moment to unleash all of her pent-up emotions in order to successfully throw this true warrior off his game. But she's got to hand it to him, devising a strategy in her head is difficult, his hot breath fluttering the shell of her ear sends a shiver down her spine, reminding her of that dark tone of voice he used on that drunk hag. Ah, how she would like to hear him talk like that again...

Now with her outfit unzipped, she turns around to face him, showing off her bare breasts for his viewing pleasure. Her body already showing signs of being primed and ready to take him on. ]

Yes. I'd like to see the strength of the true warrior in the air. If you don't mind teaching it to me real quick, I'll recite it after you so we can finally start our spar—

[ Suddenly, she's cut off by the sounds of someone knocking on the door. The drinks she requested are finally here! ]

Hello, I'm here to deliver the drinks you ordered.

Oh! Be there in a sec.

[ Completely caught off guard, she is momentarily snapped out of her lust-induced haze, frantically calling out to the server right outside their room. Not wanting to mess with her outfit, she grabs a nearby towel to cover the parts of her partially nude body. With that out of the way, she heads to the door, under the assumption that the server probably wants to make sure that Naganohara Yoimiya is the one receiving the drinks. She signs off the order, giving the waiter her thanks in the form of a tip. Her lust is still at its all-time high, rushing back into the room with a tray in her hands. Sitting on top are two glasses of vodka martinis and a whole bottle of chilled cherry brandy. ]

Hehe, I'm back. Hope my selections are strong enough for you. Now, where were we...

[monoceroscaeli]

[His eyes quickly sweep over her as she turns around to meet him now that he's removed the top portion of her bunny outfit, to let his eyes finally settle on staring at her breasts that perk and jiggle lightly. Aside from the Tsaritsa, there's nothing more he loves to give praise to and worship more than Yoimiya's amazing body, fighting the urge to lose control of himself and pay attention to them with his mouth instead of his hands. Thankfully and regrettably for him however, the knock at the door comes unexpectedly thanks to the fact that he completely forgot that Yoimiya had ordered them drinks.

He feels his whole self deflate after the initial shock and surprise of the interruption, breathing out heavily in a mild amount of frustration. He shouldn't of gotten too carried away right away, it's kind of his own fault for forgetting and getting all riled up.]

I believe I was about to put you in the most compromising position possible.

[He says with a smirk as he waits for Yoimiya to set the drinks down on the table inside before snatching up one of those vodka martinis and downing it quickly.]

Not bad, [he proclaims as he puts the glass down, noting the bottle of brandy. That'll be perfect. His tone turns more dark, all sorts of dirty thoughts now running through his mind now that he's got Yoimiya all to himself.]

Now, when we're in the air, how should I position you? Perhaps with your legs spread as far as possible, or maybe I should get you to purr for me while that adorable behind of yours is stuck up into the air, hm?

[niwabi]

[ Good to see him enjoying her selection. At this stage in their relationship, Yoimiya is quite confident she has his taste buds figured out, both in drinks and sex. Following suit, she swiftly downs the other glass of vodka martini, eager to get started now that she's all hot and bothered.

The wickedness in his voice is exactly what she wants to hear, another lewd moan spills out of her lips just from listening to him speak. He hasn't even touched her between her legs and she's already terribly wet, aching for her beloved just from thinking about him dominating her mid-air. But... ]

Ah, you are sure plum full of ideas. Sounds like we're in for a good time tonight. However...

[ Grabbing a hold of the harness attached to his outfit, she forcefully yanks that cheeky bunny boy down to meet her at eye level. Although she has considerably calmed down from earlier, Tartaglia might notice there is a fierce flame burning behind her golden eyes. She's still carefully holding back, waiting for the perfect moment to strike but with each passing second, she's becoming more and more aggressive. ]

I won't be going down that easily, you're going to have to get me in those positions first if you wish to have your way with me. [ Still holding onto his harness with a firm grip, she brushes past his face to whisper her words of provocation into his ear: ] Bring it on.

[ Both of them riding the high of the altercation from earlier now with alcohol in their system make for a terrifying combination. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[He can feel his heart jump when she yanks him down, keeping a sly grin on his face but definitely noticing the burning in her eyes. It's hard to miss, and he supposes all the pent up anger and frustration from earlier is about to come out in spades once Yoimiya gets him right where she wants him. And to Tartaglia, there's not much more that could be more exciting right now. He's never seen her quite like this, and if he's being honest with himself, it's really hot and he can't wait to see where this is taking them...]

You dare to challenge me...

[And he's so glad she is. His whole body shudders as she breathes her challenge into his ear, his breath catching for a second as his mind races with all the possibilities the night might bring. There's a part of him that wants to give in, let her dominate him as she pleases, but that wouldn't be nearly as fun as making her work for it. Though, he recognizes he's already at a disadvantage- his pants are so tight at this point it almost feels painful. He needs her more than air, but Tartaglia has a practiced poker face from the years of being in the Fatui, pulling his head back to give her a sultry, predatory glance as if his dinner was trying to pull a fast one on him.]

Alright, then. Let's see what you got.

[Tartaglia, always willing to make the first move, does just that- his body shifts and moves to press against her, hand coming up behind her head as his mouth quickly finds her neck to begin kissing and sucking at it, the other hand finding her breast to knead it as he pleases. Hot breaths and pure, unadulterated moans of absolute lust bubble up freely from him, sweeping over her skin to get her to elicit some of those same sounds, to try to force her to submit to him before she even gets the chance to turn it around.

But he's hoping that won't be the case, that she'll put up a good fight; maybe even beat him as his own game.]

[niwabi]

[ Exactly what she wanted to hear. ♥ Bringing the Harbinger down on his knees to dominate him is positively thrilling, her heart is racing just thinking about all of the cute expressions this darling bunny boy will make as she takes control. However, the prospect won't be near as fun if he simply relents to her whims. Coaxing him into submission adds an extra layer of excitement to this challenge. There's something about the way he says You dare to challenge me... that awakens something within her, she loves hearing his arrogant defiance, finding him so ridiculously attractive as he fights back. The Harbinger's first move already has a profound effect on her, a surge of wanton need filling her as his lips lick and graze her skin. Like an animal in heat, she lets out a symphony of pretty little noises, her nipples becoming nice and perky for him as he kneads her breast. ]

Oooh, what a vicious first strike. I should have known better, you've always been so enamored with my breasts...

[ Although he's able to keep a poker face, his tight pants tell an entirely different story, his massive erection looking like it's about to bust out through the seam. If it wasn't for the very obvious bulge, his composed demeanor is an incredible achievement worth praise. But, he is not fooling her with that poker face. If he wants to feast on her, his dinner is about ready to make him work for it. ]

I'd help you remove your pants buuuut, you kind of have me in a bit of a bind right now. Are you going to be okay like that? Hehe.

[ In order to break his willpower, she shifts her body to slide up his leg, allowing him to get a feel for how sinfully wet for him she truly is. The mischievous bunny licks her lips, looking at him as if he were a delectable snack as she places her stocking-covered leg in between his thighs, forcing his hardened cock to rest on top of her knee. While he's preoccupied with her tits, she methodically rocks her hips, grinding up and down against his leg. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[Happy to hear that it seems his strategy is initially working, he smiles through each of his open-mouthed kisses as he enjoys those wonderful sounds from her, wanting to drag out more whines and moans of pleasure from her. Her breast feels so perfect in his palm, plump and pliable against his hand, unafraid to confirm her observation of his preferences. Her boobs alone are enough to captivate him and he knows that she knows it, too. He's sure it's only a matter of time before she really weaponizes them against him, and he only hopes that he'll have the willpower to resist it when that time comes.

But it seems that she's got other plans to break him for now. He can feel how wet she is, how her apex calls for him to find his way inside and make her groan and moan wildly from their inevitable coupling, his mind spinning now with vivid images of how hot she'll look while he does it. And to add to his growing spiral out of control, Yoimiya strategically creates some of that much needed friction with her leg, forcing him to look up from his session with her chest to gaze at her with lust-filled eyes, half lidded and unfocused.

Will he be okay like this? He's not so sure himself anymore.]

How unfair. Certainly you can reach down and help me out.

[He moves his head in, brushing his lips across her cheek and placing deliberate, slow kisses to it, asking her to just take a little time to unbuckle his pants and slide them off. It's his strategy to feign a little obedience to her right now- he's confident once his pants are down that Yoimiya's love of his cock might make this just as hard for her as it is for him (pun intended huehuehue)]

Please? It's not asking for too much, I think.

[niwabi]

[ Panting heavily, his deliberate kisses melt her mind with pure, unrestrained need. Behind her hazy golden irises, she catches a glimpse of that delicious expression enticing her further into his whims. He's right, she has an immense appetite for his cock. Pressing herself against his leg is simply not enough, she craves to be connected with him in sinful bliss. She could give him what he wants, especially since he's asking so nicely. Throughout these several months, she's been with Tartaglia long enough to know that he's unpredictable. Is she being lulled into a false sense of security? Or is actually surrendering to the Queen of the Summer Festival? His chaotic nature is one of his many charm points, drawing her like-minded wild presence like a moth to a flame. ]

Since you're being a good boy, it's only fair that I help you out. But there is one itsy bitsy favor I'd like you to do for me.

[ Unfortunately for him, the Harbinger has left himself wide open. It feels like torture to break away from the hot friction of their bodies grinding against one another but the temporary lull will be worth it once she sets her counterstrike into motion. Yoimiya steps away to her purse sitting on top of the nearby nightstand, quickly coming back with a peculiar object in her hands.

Object in question? A black leather leash and a red collar.

She had every intention of surprising him with this toy once they got back home but with everything that's happened, she can't resist the urge to have a bit of fun with it now. Unfastening the collar, she comfortably closes the buckle around his neck. It's a blessing that his outfit has a harness already attached, she uses it to her advantage by hooking the leash onto the belt buckle strap. Now his ensemble feels complete. She looks a bit too pleased with herself, flicking the golden charm dangling off his collar, grinning at the sounds of the cute little jingle the charm makes. Yet another wicked giggle slips out. Someone has been hanging around a certain battle-crazy man a bit too long... ]

Perfect! It looks super duper cute on you.

[monoceroscaeli]

Hm?

[He hums in question when she asks for him to do her a favor. His mind can barely comprehend the idea of a favor outside of his hand playing with her clit, or his mouth sucking on her breast. So when she steps away from him, his body involuntarily lurches forward slightly in chase, finding the empty space between them torturous and wanting to eliminate that as fast as he possibly can. Instead, he watches on dumbly as she goes to her purse, wondering what she's brought with her in it that she wants to use for their little sex session.

He's not really sure what it is at first. He looks down at it before looking up at her, a little confused since it seems she's not using them together, the collar around his neck before he realizes what's happening. His hand comes up to touch it, and just as he does she clips the leash onto his harness, blinking his eyes now that he knows what's happening. That giggle signifies it all, she's going to be in control of him, not the other way around.]

What's this? You've made me your pet...

[His eyes gaze back into hers, clouding as he realizes what this is going to entail, what she can do with that leash and the collar around his neck.]

How devious, but I won't bow down to you just yet.

[His stance is defiant, his words bold- and yet, he's opened himself to force him to submit, to make him bend to her will. He's just as curious to see how it feels, though he's sure it'll be wild no matter what.]

[niwabi]

[ How cute. Yoimiya's expression flickers in glee at her bunny boy's defiant words. Despite being a good deal smaller than him, her strength is nothing to sneeze at evidenced by her firm grasp on the leash, tugging the leather strap with an iron grip. The leash is tightly wrapped around her hand as she jerks him into her, pulling him close to tangle their bodies together, pillowing her ample breasts onto his chest. Now that she has her pet right where she wants him, the feisty blonde whispers against his mouth. ]

I wouldn't have it any other way. What's the point of having an adorable pet if I don't properly train him?

[ As if a switch got flipped, her sugary sweet personality melts into a devilish bunny girl excited to put this brat in his place. Now that he's left an opening, she fully crashes their mouths together for a messy kiss, gently nipping at his bottom lip to coerce him into gaining entrance. He tastes good as always, the strong alcoholic flavor of the vodka martini is very prominent on his tongue. As she's preoccupied with his mouth, Yoimiya pushes her knee between his legs once more, gently pressing her thigh against his crotch.

It's about time for her to hold up her end of the bargain and just like Tartaglia, Yoimiya takes her promises very seriously. Using her free hand, her fingertips slip down his exposed skin, deliberately pressing her fingertips into his stomach to get a good feel of those rock-hard abs she adores so much. It's tempting to drag this out and be mean but she figures he's been suffering enough in those tight pants. Without further delay, she handily unfastens the belt, pushing his trousers and undergarments down just enough to free his throbbing erection. Now that he's released from the confines of his rigid pants, she slides her fingers downwards, slowly in an almost agonizing fashion, dragging her digits along the base of his cock.

But like the little tease she is, she instinctively draws her hand away. After all, he asked to be freed, he never voiced his desire to be touched. ]

dude i was trying to write this while watching wrestling and it was so hard LOL

[monoceroscaeli]

[In he goes, helpless against her, arms wrapping around her as he's yanked close to crane his head down to meet her own as she whispers against his mouth. Her real strength is hidden beneath that smaller frame of hers, something that always is a pleasant surprise when she shows it off, and now is no exception. He grins at her words, letting his eyes half-lid to look down at his fiery, conniving little bunny girl who's got plans for him that certainly involve making him melt underneath her will. There's a certain greedy need that wells up inside of him that begs for her to force him down, kneel to her whims and obey her words without question. It all starts with their kiss, opening his mouth to let her in as she asks, letting his tongue dance with her own and enjoying the sweet taste of her on his lips. His erection throbs against the pressure of her leg, moans spilling into her mouth as their bodies tangle more and his hands sweep over every inch of her.

Where her hand searches his stomach, his wander to grip into her butt, her hips, and her sides- every bit of her skin driving him more and more crazy for her. Yoimiya's fingertips finally, finally release him from his prison feels liberating, giving him the freedom he'd been looking for to be able to please her endlessly. Childe lets out a hungry, relieved sigh as soon as his pants and underwear finally fall to the floor, electricity running through him as she teases his cock. His breath is heavy, looking back at her expectantly as she pulls away, his skin tingling where the ghost of her touch lingers on his length.]

You know, I've heard the best way to train is to use positive reinforcement.

[Tartaglia's hand snakes down to take her own, guiding it back towards him as he leans in to press his lips to hers once more, short and deep.]

LOL suddenly, yoimiya suplexes him—

[niwabi]

[ Under such intense circumstances, the Harbinger still vies for control, a feat Yoimiya finds incredibly attractive, every fiber of her being hopes that he keeps fighting back until the bitter end. The beastly bunny boy is proving to be her toughest opponent yet, his hands all over her bottom tickle the aching core of lust that's been building up, tempting her to give in and let him have his way with her. His touch elicits needy mewls enticing her further into his grasp, ah... archons, his fingers gripping into the swell of her ass hits the mark just right, already desperate to be full of him as they drown in pleasure together.

For a very short moment, she was close to giving in, his audacious words pulling her right back to remind Yoimiya of her ultimate goal. ]

I'd be happy to use positive reinforcement but... didn't you say a true warrior like yourself would find a way to win? Sounds like you're giving in already.

[ She purposely taunts to get a rise out of him, having no qualms about being led to his throbbing dick only because he requested so nicely. Delicate fingers curl around his cock, her rhythm is almost agonizingly slow as she pumps up and down, eager to hear more of those delicious noises out of him as she rewards him for his patience. She moans into his mouth as he captures her lips for yet another deep kiss, always so aroused by how big he is. Parting her lips to let him have a turn with her mouth, her fingers dig into the sensitive underside of his shaft, picking up the pace with her hand while their tongues tangle for yet another fierce battle. The fervent kiss was short but incredible, leaving her breathless once she pulls away to knead her face into his shoulder. Ah, she truly struck gold with this one, finding herself even more enamored with him as she delights in his skin, taking the time to place of trail of kisses from his neck to his jawline to enjoy every inch of him. ]

Mm... would you like to continue this in the air? I agree with what you said earlier, undressing me up there will be way more fun than the old-fashioned way.

you have NO idea how hard i'd laugh

[monoceroscaeli]

[Taunting him like this, it's just like having banter between two fighters during a match. It lights a fire in him to hear her try to egg him on, finding himself getting caught in her challenging gaze as her hand begins to pump his cock ever-so-slowly. Tartaglia's breath gets caught in his throat before he can even reply, repaying his debt to her for her service to his length by whining and moaning for her with even more fervor as she speeds up. He feels his mind already start to spin uncontrollably, as if it were simply clay that Yoimiya is molding into a shape of her own liking. Every stroke is its own wave of gratification that rolls through him, her trail of kisses like fire on his skin, and before he knows it he already feels himself melting against her ministrations.

Ajax will do whatever he can to fight back, to keep himself sane for the moment, but there's something about her that's making it especially hard to keep his wits about him.]

You know I'd love to, since I was the one who suggested it and all, but you should also know that standing there asking me nicely won't get you very far.

[That arrogant defiance doesn't cease there, his hand winding down towards her apex to press his fingers into it, through whatever's left of her clothing that he hasn't removed completely yet. If she wants to control him, he'll make her work for it, while also delighting in how she responds to his touch. All's fair in love and war as far as he's concerned, and it's not really fighting dirty if his opponent is already doing the same thing, right?]

[niwabi]

[ She'll never grow tired of his moans and whines, his lewd noises the sweetest symphony to ever grace her ears. Pleasing her lover is just as gratifying as being on the receiving end. So big, so thick, so hot to touch, Yoimiya will never get enough of his heat scorching her skin, the way he throbs underneath her fingertips as she pumps, over and over again. With each stroke, she keeps a firm and steady pace in hopes of drawing out those adorable sounds she enjoys so much.

However, it seems like the Harbinger still has some fight left in him, not that she expected anything less. His arrogant defiance is alluring, she's always found that smug smirk of his to be quite attractive, especially now that she's looking forward to breaking that strong resolve. Through her damp clothes, she can feel his fingers digging into her aching sex. She lets out a gasp that melts into a lustful moan as the pads of his fingers press harder. Even now, she fantasizes about how mindblowing the sex will be if she surrenders to his whims, to allow him to triumph over her body. But... her willpower is far stronger than that. ]

That works for me, I was growing bored of acting like a good girl who asks nicely.

[ In a tantalizing, almost teasing fashion, she suddenly stops the ministrations to his cock, pulling her hand away just as she began to pick up the pace. To take it one step further, she ceases the attention to his neck, to drive home the point that she has nothing to give to a disobedient bunny boy. ]

It's clear that positive reinforcement does not work for you. So the way I see it, you're not deserving of my touch if you're going to be like this.

[ Two can play that game, Yoimiya is more than happy to play even dirtier if that's what he seeks. The message should be loud and clear: If it's pleasure he desires, Ajax has to be a good boy who listens to his owner's demands. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[There it is, that gasp, that moan he was looking for. He'd love to get her to drown in her own cries and sighs, to get her to moan his name over and over until she climaxes and perhaps even a few more times for good measure. His fingers roll over her most sensitive area a bit more, as if he were only reminding her of what he could make her feel like, attempting to coax her into giving into him. Though what he really seeks is to make her happy, he can't help but try to push the letter as far as he can, to see where her limits are and how she'll turn this situation around in her favor.

Yoimiya is truly his one weakness, finding it difficult to resist her whenever she presses against him, kisses him, and leads him down a path of sin. But Tartaglia knows he enjoys every second of it, wanting nothing more in those moments than to get lost with the one he loves more deeply than anyone else on this world.

Which is why it's agonizing when she pulls away. His face drops a little but his eyes are still far too entertained by this new strategy she's deployed against him.]

So now I'm getting punished, [he says, his body on fire and screaming for her fingers to resume their ministrations to his cock. He moves forward, to close any distance Yoimiya's tried to put between the two of them, already craving for her to caress his skin, feeling the ghost of her still on his neck.]

What do I have to do to earn your love back, then? As you can see, I can't live without it.

[He gestures downwards, his dick throbbing terribly for her- it's clear he needs her, and even so he's trying to snake his hand behind to her lower back just so he can pull her into him. It's kind of a dirty trick, but it wouldn't be fun if he didn't at least try.]

[niwabi]

[ Every little touch is like a tumultuous storm raging in her heart, enticing her to fall under his spell. Despite her attempts to look unbothered, she can't contain those cute mewls pouring out of her lips. No matter the situation, she's forever weak to Ajax's whims, the love of her life takes precedence above anyone else. Even now, it's taking every ounce of her willpower to refrain from touching him, she's made a hobby out of spoiling him with anything he desires. Her breath hitches as his digits play with her slick folds, if it wasn't for her outfit, those incredible fingers would be sliding into her warm, welcoming entrance. It's agonizing, her hips rise to the sensation of his ministrations, tempting her to iniquity.

She inhales, doing everything in her power to calm the tempest swirling her heart, then exhales with a pleasing shudder tickling the back of her spine. Glancing down at that very obvious throbbing cock isn't helping matters, all she can think about is how badly she yearns to be full of him once more. But... ]

It's the consequences of your own actions.

[ Firm in her resolve, Yoimiya speaks with the utmost confidence. Yet again, she pulls on the leather leash, bringing him down to her level, staring at him golden eyes brimming with impatient want. It's so cute to see him respond so well, his rock-hard dick pleading for her touch. Like the sultry little bunny she is, she has every intention of using his need to her advantage. ]

Hmmm... [ Except, she doesn't need to think. Yoimiya knows exactly what she wants. ] There is a way you can make it up to me. Lift us in the air like I asked you to and I'll be happy to reward such a good boy.

[ As one hand holds onto the leash, she keeps the other tucked away behind her back, determined to discipline him. For the time being, she feigns ignorance, allowing him to pull her into his body to see how far he'll take his desperation. ]

[monoceroscaeli]

[It's so much fun to see her put up such a resilient fight, to continue to resist him despite how she mewls and sighs. His smirk doesn't erase itself off of his face even as she pulls on the leash, forcing him down to bring his eyes to her level to stare back into them with his own abyss-touched blue orbs. He can see how she feels the same as him, how lust has overcome her and yet, she still manages to keep herself in check. Yoimiya continues to impress him, and he laughs defiantly as she tells him it's his own fault for the position he's in.]

Is that all?

[Getting her to acquiesce is going to be harder than he thought, but it's really better this way. He acts as if the request she's made is hardly a challenge for him, humming in thought as his hand graces her backside with small, charged passes as he makes his growing need known.]

Alright, but hang on. You wouldn't want to let go of that leash now, because once I'm free, I'll take advantage of it.

[He begins to mutter the spell that they'd taught the staff to relay to customers if they wanted to experience weightlessness while on their trip, leaning down into her ear to breathe it heavily into it. It's in a language that neither of them know, but Ajax had to practice it to help others learn it as part of his duties. Every word uttered is slow and deliberate, his voice lowered to a steady baritone, letting his teeth tease her earlobe right as he finishes the incantation, their bodies starting to float upward.

He's tried it himself already, feeling the semi-familiar sensation of his body leaving the ground, but still holding Yoimiya close to him. Her heat seems to set him further on fire, and now with the advantage of being in any position they want, he'll try his best to go for one more hail mary before she has him wrapped completely around her finger.]

Is this satisfactory?

[His hands run over her, small little moans bubbling up as he starts to remove the tights she's got that's prevented him from touching her deeper to let them fall to the floor unceremoniously.]

[niwabi]

[ The spell spoken into her ear isn't foreign to her but the words uttered from Ajax's lips causes her to shudder with delight, if she didn't know any better, he practically sounds fluent in this unknown language. Shoot. His voice is beyond sexy, Yoimiya has always been especially weak listening to him but that sultry, baritone voice whispering the spell with his hot breath fluttering against her ear has the power to melt her into a puddle of mush. A small gasp squeaks out of her, a breath that's caught in the back of her throat spills out into a sensual moan as his teeth tug at her earlobe.

Mm, if this goes on... she might just let him take control. In her eyes, he's a perfect 100 in every sense. It never ceases to amaze her how she got so lucky to hold the affections of someone as amazing as him.

Thankfully, they are lifted off the ground because oh boy, if that continued, Yoimiya has no doubts she would have given in. Floating through the air like a stray sakura petal in the wind has such a magical quality. If it wasn't for her being so horny, she'd take more time to appreciate the ethereality of it all, finding it to be more pleasant than soaring through the sky with a pair of wind gliders on her back. In this moment, tucked away in their room on the airship, it feels like they are in their own world above the clouds and she couldn't be any happier with this arrangement. ]

Yes, it's wonderful. I love you so, so much, Ajax. You're such a good boy...

[ It's only fair that good deeds earn praise, Yoimiya is happy to acquiesce to him, even just a little in order to shower him the glory and affection he craves. After all, he deserves it for being her good little boy. Still keeping a firm hold on the leash, she pulls him in for a soft yet deep kiss that's filled to the brim with all of her love. Feeling his hands snake up her legs to finally remove the silky tights draws out a moan from her, the breezy air of the room feels so nice against her smooth legs. Of course, she doesn't forget to keep up her end of the promise. Parting her lips open to allow his tongue entrance, she slides her hand down his stomach to give his cock some well-deserved pleasure. She wraps her fingers around the base of his length, pumping him with firm, loving strokes.

Now that the pesky article of clothing is out of the way, Yoimiya spreads her legs open to show off that pretty pussy he enjoys so much, the treasure between her thighs is soaking wet, aching, and yearning all thanks to him. ]