demons and contracts and cannibals, oh my.

[deathdefied]

[Yeah lets go with this one. the one where the yatagarasu agent contracted an asura.

an asura who's, like an idiot, gone and gotten in a fight with other yatagarasu agents' unruly demons because I'm an unoriginal hack.

Either way, she's dragging herself back into Yomenaido and looking more than somewhat peeved. And hungry. Something about the bloodloss and the fact her clothes are in fact so artfully ripped as to be fanservicey.]

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[deathdefied]

[Now she is...fingercombing his hair? Is she preening him.]

She's more powerful than I am...but way too cocky. I could beat her, the priveleged snot.

[godeatsgod]

Most people don't think to fight as dirty as they need to. That's why we'll always have an advantage, when it comes down to it.

[He's just going to let her preen him, then, and maybe hold her just a little closer as they do this...]

[deathdefied]

Of course. Besides, once she's cut off from that giant of hers, she's got no self-control, and that's easy to mess with...[Preen the summoner, preen the summoner *v* --wait. She pauses and blinks when she realizes what she's doing.]

...As we see here.

[godeatsgod]

[He chuckles a little when she blinks at what she was doing.]

It's cute when you do that, though. I'm quite fine with it.

[deathdefied]

Oh, shush!

[grabbing a pillow to biff him with.] I'm not cute.

[She is fierce, dammit.]

[godeatsgod]

You are, actually. Don't know how you managed to avoid figuring it out before now.

[She biffs him and now he's petting her again. Granted this might also be his subtle ploy to shove more macca into her so she heals more smoothly without her getting mad, but...]

[deathdefied]

I felt that.

[Oh, that's it. Her hands are now cold and going right up his shirt.]

[godeatsgod]

H-hey! hey! Stop that!

[Now he's flailing because jesus christ that's cold.]

[deathdefied]

[Well, they're less cold, but she's not removing her hands from his body.]

Stop what? Be specific, Yasuhiro.

[godeatsgod]

Saori, are you sure you want to play this game?

[He can be a total jerk with their pact, she knows this.]

[deathdefied]

...Only if you're agreeing to the inevitable outcome of it?

[She's pretty sure if she keeps him flustered enough, he won't be able to be.]

[godeatsgod]

Do you remember how it worked out last time?

[Seriously, poking her in the nose here.]

[deathdefied]

I don't think I was complaining. [Leaning down to lick allllll the way up his neck.]

[godeatsgod]

Well as long as you're okay with it...

[He does shudder hard, but he responds by licking the shell of her ear. He remembers what spots got to her.]

[deathdefied]

[Yes this seems like a good reason to get his shirt off of him now.]

Then there's no reason to hold back, right?

[godeatsgod]

Not particularly, just don't think I'm going to roll over, though.

[Oh yeah, that crazy secret martial arts kinda body. He still has it. He's not pulling her clothes off yet, though, just going to continue kissing rather softly down her throat.]

[deathdefied]

I would never...that's what makes it fun.

[She does make a rather pleased noise at that...and then brings her hands up to play with his nipples. Instead of the freezing from before, there's just a slight heat to them...no more so than cooling wax, really.]

[godeatsgod]

Always using the magic...

[He hisses some at the heat on his chest, especially since it's still actually cold to the touch, and he's decided he's not playing anything like nice; he's running a hand up her leg, paying particular attention to her atma branding.]

[deathdefied]

I said I wasn't going to hold back...

[She exhales sharply as he does, and shivers noticeably, but Saori has not yet begun to jerk.

Which is why she's leaning down to lick and then suck at one of those nipples.]

[godeatsgod]

[He's always a bit wary when she decides that she wants to take the lead because she is a demon and all, but given how well she can work that tongue he just sort of. Forgets his complaints and strokes his hand up between her legs.]

S-so I'm seeing!

[deathdefied]

[She's a murderbirdy, not a succubus, he'll be fine. That hand gets her to jump and shudder slightly, but she's not stopping in all the special attention she's paying his chest, not at all.]

[godeatsgod]

[But can he be sure though? I mean, wings, claws, tendency to show up and demand sex, revealing wardrobe, demonic... There's a case to be made.

Anyways all that ramblings because while he's got the dumb muscle coordination to keep being a tease himself (all those years of conditioning to act without thought!) he's seriously a wreck under her tongue.]

Aah, Saoriii.... th-this isn't like you...

[deathdefied]

[She's not literally draining his life when they fuck, so no, no case. But first she's going to work her way down his chest until she's opening and unzipping his pants with her teeth before grinning up at him.]

What's the matter, is it too much?

[godeatsgod]

No, it just surprised me... I didn't think you were the kind to be so gentle, or, you know, one-sided about this.

[Yeah that's got him standing at attention, so to speak. And he's got his breath back once she stops to taunt him.]

[deathdefied]

I didn't used to be, but you know, I could probably tear you in half on accident, it's more of a reason to be more careful about things, yeah?

[Well he's getting jerked off in short order.] As for it being one-sided...I dunno, you're just pretty when you're squirming. Prettier.