a second first time {{ old event & moderate aphro

Mar 04, 2011 18:20

This was...

Boring.Hot, heavy - wet and slick. But boring. The air between them was a mixture of breath, sweat and the scent of sex and bedsheet. Cotton bedsheets, which were soft against the scarred skin of her back and ass. Deftly, Minatsuki raised her legs and locked her ankles upon the lower back of her bedmate - her fuck buddy, as the ( Read more... )

pairing: f/m, pairing: f/*, series: deadman wonderland

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/sliiiiides on in ofmywill March 5 2011, 06:46:22 UTC
"...Minatsuki?"

There was no mistaking that Minato was utterly wrapped around the Deadman's little finger, anyway; when she said stop, he stopped. When she said harder, he went harder. But when she complained about something hurting...that was a very new one, and cause for enough concern to stop immediately and look up at her face again. Minato withdrew himself, blinking.

Something...was different. Something felt different. Weird.

"What is it?"

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oh bb~ brothercumface March 5 2011, 06:53:00 UTC
She didn't answer - not immediately, anyway. She wasn't the type to admit outright that she didn't know.

...well, the teen had some idea of just what was wrong. But that was so far fetched - it was ridiculous, in he'd opinion. Minatsuki was just about as far from virgin as one could get - at least in her opinion. So this...this had to just be a hiccup. Maybe she was even overthinking the sex, and hadn't been wet enough. That happened, right? But that sensation was usually just a little uncomfortable - a small bit of unwanted friction, not the pointed sensation of -

tearing.

"Nothing." The brunette swallowed, gingerly unhooking her legs from around his back and - oh, that hurt, too, even with him withdrawing from her passage - a bit tighter than usual, perhaps, Minato? - made to sit up, her back off the mattress; a much more defensive posture than on her back in light of the weakness she was showing by even admitting that, hey, it hurt. "T - fuck, get away from me," the Deadman insisted. After all, what part of hurt didn't he quite ( ... )

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like i could resist sldnglg ofmywill March 5 2011, 06:56:44 UTC
His Personas didn't grant him quite that much insight, alas. But pull it out he did, shifting back to sit on his knees in front of her; something was wrong, and despite their somewhat complicated relationship, he was still concerned. Minato glanced down where he'd only just been inside...everything seemed fine to his eyes. Not that he knew that much about it. If it didn't have to do with causing orgasms, Minato was uninterested.

So, it was a mystery. He stayed calm, however, just regarding her with those pale grey eyes...surely it hadn't been a lack of foreplay? Man, he had no idea. Or...she just wasn't in the mood now. Yeah. He could go with that- seemed sensible.

"...we can stop, if you want."

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I'm glad~ brothercumface March 5 2011, 07:12:06 UTC
She took the time to immediately sit up fully, legs coming together to shield her more delicate parts, which...were oddly sore. Sore and tender when she had felt just fine until he'd stuck it in. Minatsuki drew her knees up and considered putting her arms around her shins protectively. But at his words, she paused and seemingly reconsidered.

"Wha - no," Minatsuki insisted, shifting uncomfortable. The light ghosted over her exposed breasts, and they jiggled ever so slightly, nipples still pert and erect.

"No - no, I'm fine." The teen gestured vaguely. "Can we just...do it another way? Like - me on top."

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shiro_megane March 5 2011, 07:33:42 UTC
Minatsuki swearing in the middle of a moment of intimacy? Not unusual. Minatsuki allowing Ishida to kiss her-- even just on the neck-- without getting infuriated, or, at least, without voicing it? Rare indeed. Not that he was about to complain, especially when, for one, she seems to be enjoying it, enough to moan like that--

And maybe it's not entirely uncommon for her to tell him to stop-- to stop teasing her, to stop going down on her and fuck her instead, to stop kissing her, but this? Now? Never. Something's... different. Off. And that makes Ishida freeze a moment, then pull back, frowning, genuine concern in his eyes.

"Minatsuki-chan?"

His first guess was that she was, for some reason, sore.

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brothercumface March 6 2011, 01:13:52 UTC
Her chest hitched violently, and the brunette's hands - both of which had been curled into fists the second pain had flashed through her body - spread, pressing her palms against his shoulders, shoving as her flushed lips parted in another pained gasp. Minatsuki moved to unhook her ankles from around his back, only to find that too hurt.

"O - ow, fuck - take it out. Out." The brunette was not yet screaming, but her voice was harsh, and deep. "G - pull out."

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shiro_megane March 6 2011, 01:29:29 UTC
He frowns genuinely worriedly, pulling back as much as her legs around him let him. It's awkward, but he does, yielding as much as he can to her pushing.

"I'm trying-- Minatsuki-chan, are you alright?

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brothercumface March 6 2011, 03:50:56 UTC
"No, I'm not fucking -" She growled, legs fumbling as she attempted to unhook her ankles from behind his back. The small movements required of her muscles caused pain to rocket up her body and center in her abdomen, and another pained sound tugged itself from the brunette's lips.

"I'm fine - fine! Just get away from me!" Something about this pain made her so unwanting of even his proximity; nor his kisses or well wishes.

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anotherargeneau March 5 2011, 15:05:35 UTC
It took him a moment to realize that Mina wasn't just fucking with him - it wasn't unusual for her swear during sex and make at least a token protest before they really got down to business after all - but she seemed really to be in pain this time. And not the good kind of pain either. Lyon stopped trying to push himself into her and looked down at her quizzically.

"You're not just yanking my chain?" He sounded skeptical to say the least, but he did pull back a bit. "That really did hurt?"

[OOC: Awesome! More Mina! I only wish Lyon was enough of an asshole to just take her anyway. XD ]

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brothercumface March 5 2011, 18:04:25 UTC
Her hands shook ever so slightly as she curled them into fists before pressing firmly on his shoulders. Shoving, really, and unhooked her ankles from around his waist. Oh - oh, that hurt even more, and her contorted features turned ugly and pained as she winced.

But, oh, how she wished she was yanking his chain. That would be so much easier - to lie about something as embarrassing as this. And eve as she wished as much, it was far from painless. Perhaps they simply lacked the proper foreplay but...she certainly felt wet enough - slick, hot and damp. And it was a different pain... One less indicative unwanted friction, but of...hot, painful tearing.

Minatsuki favored him with no response to his questions, rather an irritable; "Pull it out. Pull it out now."

Although that, in itself, was an answer.

[ooc: yaaaaay! long time no see, mon cheri~!]

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anotherargeneau March 5 2011, 23:26:02 UTC
Even without using his mind reading abilities Lyon knew she wasn't faking being in pain. The look on her face and the way she tried to shove him away spoke volumes. As did her tone of voice. She was clearly hurting and she clearly want him out of her, now, so he reluctantly did as she asked and pulled out of her the rest of the way. Other than that he stayed where he was though, his large body looming over her smaller one, the tip of his erection brushing against her stomach as looked at her with a mixture of annoyance and concern.

"What's wrong? What's hurting so damn much that we have to stop?" Lyon actually had an inkling of what the problem was since he'd "deflowered" his share of girls over the years, but since he knew Mina was well past that stage he wanted to hear it from her first before he said anything.

[OOC: I would have contacted you sooner, but RL got crazy right after the first of the year and stayed that way for quite a while, and then after that I went a little crazy and was swamped with tags. Thankfully I had ( ... )

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brothercumface March 6 2011, 01:37:45 UTC
Her hands flew down between her thighs, prodding and pressing in hopes of the pressure relieving some of the pain that still burned there. And while the feel of her own fingertips pressing against the more delicate parts of her body was a good form of distraction, Minatsuki feared applying pressure to the inner walls of her body (the ones that hurt now) would be highly unwise; perhaps even more painful than his sliding into her. The brunette's thighs closed as best they could without touching his body, and with yet another wince, Minatsuki rocked gently, turning herself onto her side for a moment before turning her head to glare at him.

"It just hurt," the brunette snapped in return, answering his question with a skirting response. And a groan.

She had an inkling as well. But that was...stupid. Impossible. Impossibly stupid, and for that reason she would not even entertain the idea. So? So Minatsuki instantly blamed Lyon instead.

"What'd - what'd you fucking do to me?"

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wannabb March 10 2011, 01:53:20 UTC
"Why would I want to stop," Beyond queried, still accelerating like a freight train down Minatsuki's tunnel, "when I've only just begun?"

He grimaced, licked his lips, then simply kept on going. There was no genuine interest in his partner's pain, and he may have even found it entertaining. Whatever the case, he was certainly making the effort to pound her harder and harder, as if he was waiting to hear her squeal.

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brothercumface March 10 2011, 02:43:47 UTC
She sneered, her hands shifting down to splay firmly across his lower abdomen and push - shove, really as her legs shuddered. Minatsuki worked to unhook her ankles from behind his back, especially as it became obvious that this little prick wasn't about to stop and pull out like most half-way decent men would.

A snarl built up in her throat, and her fingers twitched ever so slightly as to allow her nails to dig into his flesh angrily.

"I said stop," the brunette growled angrily, her teeth audibly snapping together as the Deadman worked to not scream. "It - stop. It hurts."

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wannabb March 10 2011, 02:55:20 UTC
"Ouch," he cried, somewhat jokingly. Almost as if he were listening, he arched backwards just to grab hold of her arms and keep them from interfering. What would decency mean to a guy like him?

Anyway, he just lathered, rinsed, and repeated what he was already doing. Sure, it hurt for her, but damn, he'd be lying if he said this wasn't heaven. He leaned forward for a good lick to her cheek, then redirected his tongue to prance about the contours of her neck and collar. After some time, he stopped to lick his lips and sigh contentedly.

"Weakness is leaving the body. Why not relish in it before it subsides?"

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brothercumface March 14 2011, 05:19:45 UTC
"T - the fuck do you mean, weakness," Minatsuki snarled, lips barred and limbs twitching. Was he calling her weak? Because it sure a fuck sounded like it, and while she agreed that complaining was a weak and stupid past time, this was...it was different, alright?

A snarl spread across her lips, teeth clenched as the slight brunette still tried to push him away. Her hair raised, pushing at his face in hoped of the pain cause by an awkwardly bent neck would cause him to stop. Even if it got him mad and made him hit her, it'd be better than this.

"I'm - not weak. I - ugh! Get off me you fuck!"

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