No Event ☫☫☫ There's Probably an Event for This ☫☫☫ Aphro to the moon!

Jul 18, 2011 18:24

It was quite the typical day in the hotel corridors. Red everywhere, tasteless pictures, people coming and going and getting caught up in one thing or another. But, in this particular corridor, it seemed the traveller was alone for once, no one around. Until ( Read more... )

pairing: m/f/m, pairing: m/f, series: soul eater

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teachtolove July 18 2011, 22:49:21 UTC
Another day within the halls of the hotel, and Rin was rather happily going around to visit the floors and different rooms the place had; always ever careful that there wasn't somebody else to accompany her. This day was no different of course, but the minute she had come across the hall, she could smell the aphrodisiacs permeate the air. Her kimono sleeve was raised, brows furrowing together as she hurriedly turned to get out, cheeks already starting to warm up. Consider Rin's surprise when she was stopped short by a male barring her from safety and actually talking to her. The petite female bowed her head politely, attempting to get out of the corridor as soon as possible. It didn't really take her long to figure that Asura wouldn't budge to accommodate her ( ... )

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strongestcoward July 19 2011, 00:10:18 UTC
"I'm not good," the one in front of her replied with a completely flat expression on his face, as if he was pointing out something painfully obvious, like the sky was blue. Asura made no excuses-he knew he was a complete monster. More than a demon, he was a demon god, and he used to be human-possibly. Even he didn't know if he had ever really been human, but he had been human enough, and he had been happy to sacrifice an entire world to madness for his own comfort, for power. "And I said I'd be using you ( ... )

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teachtolove July 19 2011, 05:16:48 UTC
She couldn't help but cock her head at his statement of not being 'good'. Of course she only meant it as a figure of speech, but considering that he actually said that he wasn't... Well, to be honest, most demons wouldn't even pause to give their statement on if they were good or bad- from her experience, they would usually laugh and attempt to do her off- until her Sesshoumarusama appeared and 'saved' her, of course. But that usually left him rather annoyed, considering she had run off by herself which she wasn't supposed to do at all ( ... )

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strongestcoward July 19 2011, 11:19:02 UTC
"I don't get used," the one before her said, whilst the one behind slipped an arm around her waist to stop her from getting any decent distance from them. The pair had gotten closer, almost pinning her between the two now. The one in front placed a hand to her chin, his thumb going up to her lips ( ... )

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teachtolove July 19 2011, 11:51:55 UTC
A small noise came from the back of her throat, startled at the arm that went across her waist. Having two people to look out for was... not quite as easy as she hoped. Her eyes lowered when she felt Asura's fingers on her lips, the blush deepening in colour. His statement, as it were, only made her squirm in his grasp. The heat of the two bodies along with the aphro was not boding well on her senses, and she could feel herself starting to grow slick.

"Th-this one's name is Rin." Soft brown eyes rose to meet the Asura that was in front of her, not willing to crane her neck and bare her throat to a demon that wasn't her own Sesshoumarusama. A shiver went down her spine as she clenched her thighs together, hands coming up to steady herself on the chest of the one in front of her. Needless to say, the petite female was starting to get overwhelmed. "May she ask for the sir's name?"

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strongestcoward July 19 2011, 12:17:31 UTC
"No," the one in front informed Rin, showing no objection to letting her steady herself on him. With so many layers of clothing over him, it was quite difficult to even feel him, to tell that he was incredibly skinny. Little more than skin and bones, in the most literal sense. With his blood red eyes he matched her gaze, showing the markings that revealed he had eyes within his eyes. The third (or fifth perhaps) on his forehead took in every detail she had, the blush on her face, the every smallest of twitches of her muscles. He could practically see right through her, could see the way her cute little body was preparing itself to be violated by him. Them ( ... )

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teachtolove July 19 2011, 12:45:24 UTC
The rejection to her question actually raised a pout to her features- a feat, really, considering the exact situation she was in- but it quickly dispersed at the sight of his eyes. Such interesting eyes. Her head cocked to the side as she nibbled on her lower lip before looking away, only to be caught by a sharp sensation on her ear. "Mnf," she blushed at the muffled noise she let out, her hands gripping the material that covered him tighter. Her kimono all of a sudden felt constricting and the way that Asura placed the light pressure so that the silk touched her bare skin only made her close her eyes. "Gods."

A rather ironic statement, considering that when he did give Rin a title, she opened her eyes and locked her gaze with his. A demon god. She remembered that she used to think that her own lord was a demon god- her demon god, actually. Her gaze didn't hold any fear, however- it was more like a content look at the mention of his title. She even mustered a smile- all for the sake that he reminded Rin of her demon lord. "Kishinsan ( ... )

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strongestcoward July 19 2011, 13:17:35 UTC
"Kishinsama," he corrected. Whilst he didn't interact with his followers directly, that was the general title they called him by. Not that he considered Rin to be a follower. He would simply rather be called by something with a little more respect behind it. He was the one in charge here, and wanted her to know it. Just as much as he knew her was body was ready for him now. And if her body was willing, what more did he need ( ... )

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teachtolove July 20 2011, 00:12:11 UTC
A brow raised at the honorific. His arrogance could probably match that of her own lord- but she knew personally that her Sesshoumarusama's arrogance was warranted with what he could do. Rin did not, however, know much to Kishin to be called in such high regard. This thought, however would soon quickly change at her kimono being pulled open. The only thing keeping the beautiful silk together was her obi and Rin felt a new wave of warmth fall over her body at the sudden gesture. Her nipples immediately pebbled at his ministrations, and a low moan escaped her, her shoulders slumping. The brunette's muscles jumped at the other pair of hands that were gliding over her body downward, her fists clamping hard enough so that her knuckles were now turning white ( ... )

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strongestcoward July 20 2011, 17:08:14 UTC
"Better," they purred together, enjoying her reaction, even detecting the disappointment that was in her voice. That was the best part-he knew that she wanted him to take it further. She was begging to be violated, and he had no reason not to indulge. His fingers crept closer to the most sensitive area of her body, as painfully slowly as he could manage.

"You're pretty eager, aren't you?" The one behind her asked as he dipped his head down to nip at her ear, teeth wide and flat. It was a tight pinch, and painful for a second but giving way to a more gentle chewing. It wasn't like he needed both mouths in order to talk, after all.

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teachtolove July 21 2011, 11:37:16 UTC
Rin flinched at the pain that she felt on her ear, but it immediately subsided at the soothing of the other's mouth. The creeping sensation on her upper thigh made her groan in frustration, her eyes snapping over to the Kishin in front of her. The petite female wasn't normally one for bouts of impatience but... Considering the situation.

"R-Rin told Kishinsama that if he used Rin, Rin would be using him as well, no?" Murmured softly and low as she bit back the plea to hurry up that was at the tip of her tongue. She would not resort to begging, unless it was her lord in front of her. And though she also knew that Kishin said that he was not one to be used, in the sense of all things- he would be. The brunette let go of the front of his robes, placing her hand on his and pressed it against her mound, unwilling to wait any longer.

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strongestcoward July 21 2011, 12:31:19 UTC
"Ke-ke!" The hand she had guided didn't wait once it was on her. A long and thin finger slipped into her without a second of hesitation. She was so wet that there wasn't much resistance and the give it a small wriggle once it was inside. "All the same," the Asura in front of her purred, painfully slowly pulling the finger back before thrusting it suddenly into her once more. His other hand had moved around her to grab her rear, holding her hips in place.

The demon god behind her let go of her ear, only to let his huge and wet tongue roll out of his mouth to run over her neck and cheek, fingers releasing her breasts to pull her kimono off of her entirely, letting it drop to the floor. He turned her chin, forcing her to look over her shoulder and receive a kiss, a forceful and aggressive kiss that pushed his huge tongue into her mouth.

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teachtolove July 22 2011, 10:03:56 UTC
A sound of pleasure left her lips when she felt the digit enter her, the slightest sensation of relief upon her for even the thin appendage was shaving off the bits of tension that her body was storing. She could feel Asura's other pair of hands hold onto her, not letting her hips move as she pleased which only caused her to tremble in his grasp. The wet muscle that glided across her skin, however, was startling and she gave a small cry that condoned the surprise she felt. Limbs were tugged of the silk that adorned her body, a protest being muffled as her mouth was now... occupied ( ... )

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strongestcoward July 22 2011, 10:46:24 UTC
Asura enjoyed her moans, and sought to draw out more. His tongue engulfed hers, wrapping around hers and flexing slowly to massage her with the wet and powerful muscle, suckling powerfully as he did. It was a noisy proccess, a slurping and smacking sound following-but of course, Asura was making it so purposefully. It had so much more impact like that, and making an impact was half the fun.

But not all of it-one of those four hands moved to grip her wrist, pulling her hand down between his legs, to feel where he was already hard, pressing her fingers to his zip. If she wanted to touch his flesh, there was only one place he wanted her to, was the message. As if promising reward for what he was wordlessly ordering, a second thin finger pushed into her, twirled around each other to make it feel thicker, even as he pushed deeper and more regularly. But only for a brief moment before slowing again, the pair of hands behind her slipping around to once more toy with her breasts, pinching her nipples harshly.

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teachtolove July 22 2011, 11:46:48 UTC
Rin was flushed, and the vulgar sounds that were coming from them only fueled the crimson colour that adorned her cheeks and part of her neck. However, this could also be appointed to the fact that Asura was wreaking havoc on her body. The cries that would have been heard at the sharp sensation of the pinching were swallowed by the demon, her inner muscles clamping down on his fingers tightly with every pump.

The thrust of her hand to his groin was out of nowhere, but she could feel him underneath. Slim fingers fumbled with the zipper for a moment, wondering what the hell it was- before pulling down. It complied with her fingers and she cautiously inserted her hand- hand encircling lightly against the prominent erection. Rin let her thumb slide over the head of his cock, spreading the precum as she squeezed his shaft- beginning to pump him to the same speed that he was fingering her.

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strongestcoward July 22 2011, 13:34:36 UTC
"Ah...Yes, that's right..." The Asura who her hand was giving attention to purred as she matched his pace-slow for now, Asura enjoying the build up. It was strange how he could be so aggressive and rampant, yet so reserved and calculating. He had completely become one with his desires. He was his desires. Even as he growled in pleasure, swallowing her moans and feeling the heat flooding her body, he knew exactly what he was doing ( ... )

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