Her head was reeling. It had been since she had woken up this morning, but what was much more afflicting and horrifying was the constant throb between her legs and the inability to do anything about it. Well, that wasn't quite true. She had already slipped her hand between her legs twice this morning before even getting out of bed, and the
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Well, to put it simply, Minatsuki was still amazingly horny. Glancing out of the side of her peripheral vision, the teen spotted the blond squatting against the wall and immediately had an idea. She wasted no time reaching a hand out to wrap around the ankle of his left foot, and tugged. Her strength wasn't nearly enough to pull the male onto his back as she would have liked, but the second that became apparent, the female was up on her knees, face mere inches from his and hands splayed against his shoulder. With one, good shove the Deadman threw all her weight against the - hopefully disoriented - cohort, attempting to at least get him on his back so she could straddle his hips.
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"Whuu... ?" Cloud barely had time to blink at her quizzically before he found himself toppled quite effectively onto the floor. On the way down he had the presence of mind to look over his shoulder to plan his landing but not much more than that. He kept his hands carefully at his sides, palm down, looking back up to check that he hadn't fallen onto her ankle or something.
He opened his eyes in surprise and grunted softly in sensory shock as the woman (girl?) landed across his lap, planting her weight over his just-spent cock. With this much aphrodisiac in the air he might be hard again fairly quickly, but for now he was merely oversensitive and slightly sore. Cloud looked up at her with rapt attention, trying to anticipate her next move.
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"F - fucking shit," she hissed under her breath. It would be quite easy to get off with just this dry humping, but greed was one of the sins practically engraved in the brunette's being. She wanted more, and as much as it practically hurt to wait until he was hard (it wasn't long, honestly, but her patience was already worn quite thin) it was just something she'd have to do, and do with grace, and dignity and -
"Fucking hell, can't you get it up faster? What the fuck - do you need damned viagra or something!? You can't be that old."
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Cloud gave her a dismayed helpless shocked expression when she started her contumely about his lack of male sexual prowess. Had he ever been yelled at this much during sex? It's not like he just knelt on her hair, or something. When he replied there was no anger in his voice, only consternation. This must be his fault, somehow, but how? "Gnngah... If you wanted me hard... then... why did you suck me off?"
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Taking a moment to run a hand through her hair and muss up the short, dark brown and sweat dampened locks, Minatsuki sucked on her tongue before spitting, "I guess...It was just...longer stamina. For you. Or whatever."
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"So... it's been fun and all, but... " He grimaced a little at how rude he was being. What would his mother think?
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"You're...not going...anywhere," she breathed darkly, eyes narrowed and both hands splayed on his shoulders, applying a firm pressure that was not as forceful - yet - as it was insistent.
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"Okay... I guess I'm not... It was just a thought... " The thought was rapidly being discarded for other reasons. Aggressively dominant women seriously turned him on and triggered all of his submissive buttons, and in Cloud's mind this particular position exemplified the dynamic rather effectively. Slowly, he rocked his hips up into hers, eyes going half-lidded at the pleasant sensations that this movement brought.
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"Ah - ah oh fuck," the teen groaned, very pleased with the sudden rush of sexual frustration leaving her frame and another rush of lust replaced it. "Oh fuck yes." Her big brown eyes fluttered closed, and her mouth slackened as she rolled her hips with vigor.
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He wanted to ask her to slow down, maybe even stop altogether and let him go, or at least find someplace private. He wanted to ask her name, learn more about her, and find out what her fighting style was like. Cloud wanted these things but it would never even occur to him to ask. Instead he thrust his hips up again in the hope that he was giving her what she wanted.
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But this still felt very, very good. He was a partially consenting party, and even if his mental idea of why was going on was seriously flawed, Cloud's body obviously had no problem complying to her wants, which simply made the brunette smirk before she moaned. "Ah, fuck yeah..." she breathed, pausing momentarily to grind her hips in a circular, stirring motion.
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But what if this was a never-ending cycle? Women's bodies didn't need any time to recover, right? Was he going to be here in this hallway for hours with this crazed nymphomaniac fucking him raw? "It might be better... if you got away from the drugs... "
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"Ah, oh shit. Are you actually complaining about sex, boy?" She laughed, momentarily pausing in her constant rutting. "Seriously? You're really just shitting me, right?" No one had...well, not many had ever complained about sex unless she was forcing herself on them.
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Cloud grimaced and let out a quiet sound of displeasure when she stopped moving. His skin was practically crawling at the combination of choking amounts of aphrodisiac and the lack of movement. His brow was a bit furrowed when he focused his strangely blue eyes up at her. "I'm not complaining. Just... when we can, we should get away from the aphrodisiac. Or it will only get worse." He grimaced harder and thrust upward, fingers tightening a little against her chest. If she didn't start moving again soon, it was going to start getting painful.
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"It'll be fine," she snarled, slightly jostled as he bucked his hips under her. It almost felt like she was being told what to do, but Minatsuki started grinding her hips, angling so that - while she was doing a whole mess of the work - his shaft was thrusting in and out of her at a rapid pace. "It always is."
Well...it mostly was. Sometimes things got messy, and it felt as if you could just keep going. But Minatsuki was certain that the second she finally climaxed, the poison in the air would at least stop effecting her and...well, she didn't really care if he was still hard. She would be taking a shower and going to bed. Alone.
The brunette moaned. Sure, he was fumbling a little with her body and it wasn't like he was the best lover she had ever slept with, but he was fine for a coerced, drug induced fucking session. "F - fuck," she growled, panting slightly as the movement of her hips became less measured, more instinctual. "Fuck yes..." But then she slapped his hands, reprimanding more than demeaning he unhand her, and snatched his wrist, jerking to get his attention. "Oi, idiot. Not like that - tweak my nipples you insufferable moron."
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He was knocked out of his semi-reverie by the slap to his hands and abusive language. Why was she making this so much harder than it had to be? Though Cloud was quite capable of being perfectly calm while being mistreated, he was really starting to get irritated. With a small vindictive glare, he closed his thumbs and forefingers around her nipples with a lot more force than he'd normally dare use on a mere human. Hope she likes pain as much as she likes pushing innocent people around.
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