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[So the Baron is bar trawling because that's a thing he does when he's bored but it's too soon to blow anything else up. His moirail gave him her blessings and now here he is, sitting off somewhere in the corner and scanning the crowd for people to troll or flirt on or... possibly both lsdjf whatever's entertaining really!]

[So yes, somewhere in there his gaze lands on this greenblood a little ways from him and he watches her for a little bit before deciding that, yes, she seems odd enough...! So he sends her a drink, anonymously, to see how she reacts... cause he's a gentleman like that!]

[Or... something anyway...........]

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[ That spot she's found is one she's kind enough to repeat, more than just a few times. There's a satisfaction in seeing and hearing his reactions. For a few moments, she has a thought that she can keep it up and keep up with him. ]

[ But the thought fades along with any chance she'd had to last at all. The moment he pushes her back down, there's already a moan leaving her lips. His movement and the fullness inside of her feels good enough already, but with each of his thrusts she clutches her fingers at him. Her hands press against his arms and his chest as he presses into her, and with each of his thrusts she can't stop her bulge from twisting, reacting within him. ]

Nnn... Please don't stop~ [ She's not going to last, not like this, and her focus to keep moving her bulge within him is fading. As much as she wants to continue, the desire to lay back and simply let him use her is tempting to give in to. ]

[Yeah he's definitely not going to AHAHA he wouldn't stop even if she asked him to tbh. She keeps hitting that spot inside him and it just feels... so good, his body is tight and desperate. Even after she stops consciously moving her bulge, he's far enough allow he almost doesn't notice]

[Instead his focus is on her body, his hips, moving constantly, pushing deep each time to give his bulge a chance to writhe. But once she stills inside him, he has even less inclination to stay close or in control. He sighs softly, pressing fully to her, lingering one last time... before he suddenly jerks out almost all the way and slams back in. He's moving far fast now, hips slapping against her again and again, trying to drive her that last little bit over the edge. He knows she's close... he wants to see her moaning for him... B)]

[ Oh. Oh there it is. Any control he'd been showing before now is gone, and without knowing what he was up to, she couldn't stop a disappointed whine as she felt him suddenly jerk out from her. What she hadn't expected was his sudden thrust back in, and she gasps before letting a long moan slip out at the sudden fullness returned to her. He doesn't stop, either, and as her body tenses at his rough treatment, she desperately clutches at him, running her claws over his skin and gripping briefly every time he presses into her. ]

[ She knew she was close, and he did too, and he was going to hear every little moan. She didn't have a say in simply being used, now, and as he kept thrusting, her tongue lolled out while she panted between his thrusts and her moans. It didn't take many more thrusts before her entire body tensed beneath him and her climax rolled through her. Her own material slipping out of her bulge while more from her nook simply added to the mess that the Baron's sizeable bulge was already making of her. If she hadn't been slick and pleasurable for him to use before, she certainly was now. More than that, though, was every moan that he was pulling from her now with every one of his thrusts, clearly showing just how much she loved how he was making her feel. ]

[She lasted longer then he expected actually. He chides himself a little for that one, but only a very little and only in the back of his mind, continuing the steady and uninterrupted roll of his hips even through her climax. The mess she makes of the couch is, after all, no concern of his. He won't be here in the coming evening to deal with it and the thought of the cleaning troll's face makes him outright cackle, his hands gripping tighter to her, pressing her firmly down, his hips hiking up so each thrust pushes her down as well as into the armrest]

[Her moaning and the slick wet sounds her body makes now are... all exceptional to him. He really could not ask for anything better as he rides the edge of his climax, hips speeding up against her... She's finished and... well, he could last... work her to a second if he felt like it but he doesn't at the moment. He's too near and loves the feel of her clutching, post-orgasm body too much to let it go this time]

[Her only warning is the way he ducks his head, growling a little. His hips strike off her a handful more times, each thrust even firmer then the last, before he suddenly shakes, grits his teeth viciously and tugs himself free of her to spill out into the cushions. A sigh slowly leaks free of him and he slides his hands down her body, fondly gripping her hips as he rides each wave of his climax, eye closed peacefully]

[ She can't help every moan that he pulls out of her as her body shivers and shakes beneath him while he utterly uses her however he pleases to come to his own finish. Her mind is a haze, and the every second he spends thrusting into her just keeps her there. There is no discomfort in her position, but the only thing keeping her from slumping down is his grip on her skin. ]

[ The thought that he could go further, to bring her to a second doesn't even cross her mind, though she wouldn't have been opposed at all, especially if it meant keeping him inside of her for longer. But then he's pulling free of her, and she can't help the disappointed sound she makes. Why is spilling material away from her...? She manages to move her hand, seemingly reaching for him and his bulge. After what he'd done to her, she'd expected he'd go even further and simply cover her... after all, he was making a mess of everything else. ]

[Sorry Reckoner bb he doesn't quite have so low an opinion of you right now )8 She'd been enjoyable for a little while and so the idea of using her as a pail had not even begun to cross his mind. He respects her enough to let his fluids drip elsewhere...]

[Which really just means they're spilling over the side of the couch and wetting his calves but... whatever, he can shower later or something. For now, he's sighing deeply with the last of his release, leaning down to lazily kiss her stomach, nipping at it here and there]

[ Oh well. Truly, she wouldn't have minded at all. She may or may not have an interest in such things, and a view that clearly didn't line up with the Baron's when it came to that kind of thing. She doesn't mind, though, maybe. ]

[ Either way, she lets out a soft sound of approval as he relaxes and kisses at her. She lets out a short giggle each time he nips, though. She's enjoying the last of the little feelings as they fade away, and the reality of how much of a mess he's made of her is settling in. Don't mind her as she... takes a moment to slowly adjust herself against the couch, sitting up just slightly. She'll start with a compliment, even if she's still breathing a bit heavily. gj Baron. ]

You certainly don't disappoint~

I try.

[laksjdf cackles after he says it though cause... tbh she's stating the obvious he knows he's good. It's nice to hear though, he supposes, leaning back to let her get where she wants to be. Once she settles, he sets his hands back on her, grinning calmly]

You're not so bad yourself, darling.

[ The couch is a mess, but it's certainly enough for two. She's all grins, though, pleased with his little cackle in response. All in all, she didn't have any particular regrets about this little encounter... ]

[ ...except, of course, that they'd only gone once. But her response is one that she knows he'd be entertained to hear; referencing all the way back to when they'd met at the bar. ]

I did say so~

[...heh. He is indeed amused, cackling again and running his claws lightly down her stomach as he considers her]

And you certainly didn't disappoint. [Sticks his tongue out at her as he smiiiiles] I know how to pick 'em, hm?

[ She gives a little giggle before sticking her tongue out at him in response. Still all smiles herself, she can't help but be a tease. She likes to play these little games. ]

Perhaps I picked you~?

[Heh!]

Hardly, darling, I had you pegged from the moment you stepped inside~ [And... then he sighs comfortably, sinking down to lay across her body, getting comfortable between her legs 83]

[ Oh, well she's going to give him a little pouty sound at that. It's all teasing, of course. ]

That's all you did~? [ And she's quite pleased with him laying where he is. She's going to sigh contentedly in response before running her hand through his hair. ]

[Purrs~ comfortably, tilting his head into her hands... Feels nice huu ('8 he'll run his claws lightly across her back in response, humming a little]

And drew your attention of course. [Eheh]

[ That's not a bad reaction, and it encourages her to keep her hands running through his hair... and experimentally running her fingers along the base of his horns. ]

[ And she's enjoying his claws lightly across her back, and she offers a pleased "Mmmm" in response. ] I suppose you did~

[Purrs a little louder each time she circles the base of his horn, digging his claws in slightly. Not enough to pierce her skin but probably enough to leave a mark for awhile uhuhu teasing: ]

You only suppose, darling?

[ She knows it feels nice to have the base of her own horns idly rubbed against, and as such she offers that same slow rubbing over the base of the Baron's horns in response. That little purr of his is... cute, could be a word for it. ]

So you picked me... [ She's noticed his claws, the pressure proving a bit uncomfortable... but oh, there's a slight shiver as she realizes he fully intends to leave a mark. ] ...for just this once~?

[Heh.... Yeah the rubbing is nice... Even better though is her precocious attitude there - just this once - a jab at his endurance? From a lowblood? It's got him outright cackling up at her before too long, a short giggle fit overcoming him as he settles his hands on her hips and... grips]

Begging for more already, dear?

[ Precocious is certainly one word for it. And the comment is certainly a jab at a number of things. She'd came expecting a lot, and she still wanted more. After all, she was more than sure that he could deliver. The sudden grip at her hips rewards him with a giggle of her own. ]

Wouldn't you like that~?

If you'd like to.

[AHAHA well. While he'd certainly love to fulfill her needs, his turn around is incredibly slow... he's old and lowblooded besides so. She'll have to entertain them both for a little bit B)]

[ Oh, Baron, you should know better than to give such flexibility to a tease like her. ]

What if I don't?

[ See? Though she certainly doesn't seem to be in a rush, especially if the little content sigh she follows it with is any indication. ... Though she's certainly thinking about more. ]

Then I suppose there's nothing I can do about that.

[Shrugs! But he also... pushes himself up and moves up and off her, glancing idly away... brushing his nails off on his jacket... as if bored LSDKJFLKJ]

[ Oh. Oh so he's playing this game too. She catches on almost instantly when he pushes away... and she's quite swiftly on her knees, pressing herself to one of his legs. She trails her hands up, slowly, keeping her gaze to the floor. ]

Don't leave yet, please~

[...oh goodness Reckoner B) You're lovely really. He can't help immediately setting his hand on top of her head, running some of her hair through his fingers... searching down to rub the base of her horns as she did to him]

I'm not sure I want to stay with someone so ungrateful, my dear.

[ How kind~! She's quite quick to answer his touch at the base of her own horns with a pleased "Mmmmm!" and an attempt to press up against his hand. She'll prove she can be grateful, she'll play this game... on her terms. She keeps her gaze on the floor, remaining pressed against his legs. ]

I can be grateful~ [ Though she isn't showing it, and he can't see it, that little smile of hers is just a tad more devious... ] You could command me... [ She runs her hand up slowly, up his inner thigh... ] ...make me obey you~

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