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[ she moves in place on top of him, her claws pinning his arms in place, though she's not heavy, so if he really wanted to knock her off he probably could. the tentacle in his mouth tries to coax his tongue into action while the others continue to glide down his front, eventually stopping at his crotch, which she's certain she can feel radiating heat. she leans down and nudges his chin with her snout, tipping it back so she can nip at his neck. ]

[His arms strain to test her weight, but at the moment he does not really want to knock her off.

The last holdout of his mind reasons that even if this isn't exactly what he had in mind, it's certainly still a success at stopping hostility. He has teeth at his neck and he's not at all worried about it. And it will be an interesting experiment to see how this changes things later... if she remembers it when she's human, and what happens when she's a monster again.

Beyond that, he's still dazed by Charm, and increasingly by arousal, so with that decision made, he abandons all hesitation. He breathes hard through his nose as she nips, and then he sucks on her tentacle, feeling it fill his mouth and pressing his tongue up against it. Shortly after, his hips lift to press against the contact of the others as his dick quickly hardens in his pants.]

[ all she does is nip a little mark into the side of his neck that she’ll be able to recognize as her own, and that makes her all kinds of elated. soothing it over with her tongue her eyes become lidded, because as content as she is with a mark she wants more. seto is clearly hers, and she should make it obvious to anybody and everybody, right, ..? ]

[ whatever debacle she was having with herself seems to have been casually abandoned the moment he sucks in the tentacle; her thoughts all falling to pieces instantly. she sits back just a little, enough to look at him, and watches intently. ]

[ is it possible to be jealous of your own appendage? yes apparently, because she growls at it, withdrawing it frown his mouth, so she can replace it with her tongue for what’s probably supposed to be an attempt at a kiss, but she absolutely has no idea what she’s doing. ]

[ once the tentacles feel him harden they try to figure out how to relieve him of his pants... with little success. she might have the high ground, so to speak,, but there’s only so much she can do in this form. ]

[Seto shivers at the tingle of pain at his neck, and when her mouth meets his he attempts to guide her into something closer to an actual kiss, running his tongue along her lips and then drawing her tongue into his mouth.

His focus is on that for a while, but after her tentacles fumble ineffectually at him for a while he makes a frustrated sound and strains to get his hand free again.]

[ moving off him she lets him free, her eyes dropping to the bulge in his pants. she could have probably ripped his clothing, but she’d worry about hurting him, so while she leaves him to deal with it she leans down to nose his dick through his pants. she stops after a moment, going still and seemingly becoming more intoxicated by his presence. she growls low in her throat, mindful of her teeth as she opens her maw to suck at him through the fabric, because what is waiting? ]

[He takes a harsh breath when he's freed, but he only manages to move his hands to his buckles before her mouth is on him, and he groans, louder than he'd usually be with nothing to muffle his sounds now.]

You're eager, huh...? Good. Because I can give you what you want.

[His hands also fumble at his clothes, but at least he has opposable thumbs, so he manages it after a few tries, undoing straps and getting his fly open.]

[ she sits there, staring, as he removes his own clothing and for some reason it seems like time has slowed down and even though it's less than a minute ( probably ) she finds herself growing impatient. she shifts, growling as she looks from his hands up to his face and then back to his hands. here! let her try to help... again. the tentacles can at least spread the fabric apart to let her bury her snout back into his crotch, her maw opening to take him completely. ]

[ the tentacles snag his ankles and try to help him spread himself for her, so she can more easily suck on him. ]

Ah—

[Seeing his shaft disappear into her broad toothy mouth sends a thrill through him even if he's oddly not apprehensive about it, and he obligingly moves his legs, bracing his feet wide on the floor for the leverage to thrust upwards. He also takes advantage of having his hands unoccupied to run them along her face, feeling the scales and ridges.]

[ she lowers herself onto the ground in front of him and crawls forward until she's nestled in between his legs. ah, the perfect fit. her tentacles keep his feet firmly in place, though as he starts stroking her face they ease up and further up his legs until they reach his thighs. she growls, sending little vibrations along his dick as she looks at him through lidded eyes, pleased that he seems to like what she's doing. there is nothing she wants more than to please him, and seeing him just as eager as she feels sends a chill through her. she's feeling hot, herself, and though she slides back and lets his dick out of her mouth she licks along his chest and back up to his face. why can't she get any closer to him? this is torturous. ]

[He shudders when she growls, tremors moving up his spine as he meets her eyes. When she moves he growls a little himself low in his throat, and his caresses move further down her body, over the muscles of her shoulders and her sides, exploring.

It probably doesn't matter given that he's not sure how much she understands, but he still tries to keep his voice smug rather than needy when he speaks. It's only a limited success.]

Did you want something else?

[ she doesn't really understand, but the implication is something she can pick apart, so she'll answer by licking his face again. more, absolutely! she seems a little reluctant to move away, but she does so after a couple of moments, turning her back to him and crouching her front half low. lifting her tail she presents herself to him, all of her tentacles ghosting over her slick entrance to prep themselves for the fun they plan to have too. ]

[Seeing that makes his cock twitch and another rush of desire run through him. He shifts his weight up on his knees and reaches out to touch her alongside her tentacles, stroking her opening curiously as he moves to line himself up.]

I see you do. You want me badly, don't you? Well, that's not any different from normal, even if the presentation is a bit different. And just like normal, I'll see you writhing with pleasure around me. I wonder what that looks like? I wonder what it feels like?

[Possibly he just likes the sound of his own voice. He doesn't wait long to try to get the answer to the question, his hand moving to hold her flank as the head of his dick presses against her.]

[ all of the tentacles reach out to him, interested in a touch here and a touch here. right now it's enough to make her shudder. any contact with him seems to be driving her a little wild. when he talks to her she ducks her head, unsure about the things that he's saying, but the tone in which he's saying it has her growling her own responses right back at him... like he could understand. of course she wants him. she wouldn't be presenting herself if that wasn't true. and she looks forward to feeling him fill her up. the wait is killing her, which my be why a sharper and more distinct edge cuts into the growl... but thankfully he presses into her tight warmth. ]

[ she huffs a breath, closing her eyes as she sends her tentacles to his backside, so they can slither between his cheeks. what if she were to fuck you into her, seto? would you like that? ]

[His monologue is interrupted with a low moan when he sinks into her, staying still seated deep as he adjusts to the feeling and shifts his position for leverage.

At least, he's still until he feels the slide of her tentacles at his ass. He did like being fucked into her before, even the very first time they were together, and now the instinctive wariness and vulnerability that would normally balance it feels strangely missing, so he shifts back into the contact eagerly.]

You want—even more than that, huh? Go on and take it.

[ the bladed tentacles are there to help him, if needed, as she lets her own enjoyment be known. she's loud, and isn't doing anything to keep quiet in the slightest. she rocks back against him as her tentacles slick up the tight ring of flesh concealed between his round cheeks, eventually one of them squirming inside and being careful to stretch him. the other hovers there, clearly agitated, but it knows better than to rush into things, so it'll just stroke up and down seto's spine as he fucks her. ]

[He starts with a slow and steady pace, pulling almost out of her at each stroke so he can feel how she clutches around him as he drives back in. His thrusts aren't gentle, though, slamming in hard as she moves against him.

But his rhythm falters slightly as her tentacle works him, his nails raking across her scales as it squirms inside him. He covers for it by leaning in to press a kiss to her back and then to the base of one of her tentacles.]

Yeah... like that. You like that.

[ seto gets a hum in response. she does like it. she likes it a lot. and the kiss given to the base of her tentacle gets her to tighten around him for a sudden ( and brief ) moment. as he already knew from being with d.va when she was 'normal' the rounded tentacles are more sensitive, but the base of all of the tentacles is also sensitive, so that kiss does wonders. she rocks against him harder, the tentacle in his ass matching his own relentless pace as the other sneaks around and tries to join it. ]

[When she starts fucking him in earnest he stops managing coherent sentences, muttering and moaning against her as all his focus is taken by keeping the pace, and it's quickly unclear whether the tentacle is matching his pace or whether he's just riding it. His breath catches sharply when he recognizes the touch of the second one, but he just shivers and moves back hard against it.]

[ no doubt he can feel her shuddering beneath him and doing her damnedest to keep herself from coming first. she's interested in coming alongside him, but between everything she's not going to last. she makes a strangled noise, one that's kind of embarrassing, but it's all the warning he gets as she tightens around him and the tentacles shove him, hard, into her, holding him there as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. she digs her claws in, snaps her jaws, and eventually lets out a roar that shakes some of unbroken windows. ]

[ she seems exhausted afterward, but she doesn't withdraw the tentacles out of seto, and instead simply goes back to a pace similar to his, so she can help him along. ]

[The stretch of his ass is probably the only reason he didn't come almost immediately, despite his similar determination to last as long as possible. But that does mean he's not quite there when she holds him still inside her, and he lets out a frustrated groan as the rhythm is broken. Her roar makes him shudder, though, the sound shaking his wired body and sending a fission of satisfaction through him even as he can't really get the satisfaction he wants.

The sensation is different when she begins to move again, though, much more intense after the pause, and he only manages a few more thrusts before he hits his climax. He doesn't still when he starts to come, though, hips still moving in desperate thrusts as her tentacles work him.]

[ she keeps still, so he can thrust into her as he rides out his own climax, her tentacles continuing to drive into him at a pace similar to his own; relentlessly hitting his prostate over and over and over and milking him for everything he's worth. ]

[ when it seems like he's completely spent they carefully remove themselves as she nudges him backward, her eyes immediately darting around the immediate area. of course she's tired, but she wanders away, coming back with a bunch of things she uses to make a nest. a few trips later and she finds it adequate, making a noise and trying to coax him into it. ]

[He collapses backwards in exhaustion when he's spent, sprawling back on the ground taking a few moments to breathe before he's capable of much else.

By the time she returns he's recovered enough to sit up and adjust his clothes, but not enough to object when she nudges him towards the nest. Though he still doesn't really feel like objecting, anyway.]

Fine, fine...

[ it's not the best she could do, but it is on such short notice. glad that he's moving into it she joins him, tilting her head and looking kind of annoyed about the clothing. she makes it known by huffing and nipping at them. c'mon, seto, the clothes are just in the way. ]

[He makes a face, but at her fussing he changes tactics and tugs his clothes off instead. It's probably better to not get them dirtier, anyway... he can rinse off later. It's not just that he wants to make her happy.]

[ good. stupid clothes. she grabs them and tosses them aside and then nudges him back as she starts licking him. don't mind her going straight for his dick, cleaning him of any excess come, and then trying to wedge her snout between his asscheeks, so she can give his a few more licks. she doesn't stop there though, and eventually returns to his chest, dragging her tongue over his nipples and back to his collarbone where she'll nip him again. several little lovebites later and she bumps her head into his, humming a content noise at him. ]

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