ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ(PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

“N-Nein, it’s alright..” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Perhaps some more water and bread?" She offered. Perhaps that body of hers, while she was at i- no.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Y-Yes, perhaps..” he said. “Danke..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Bitte." She smiled, turning to grab another loaf of bread from her basket. Gods, look at her. She was so sublimely beautiful.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shut his eyes to control his breathing and relax, distracting himself from her body.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Here," he felt her hand on his gauntlet, pulling his arm forward a bit to place a combined slice of bread, cheese, and meat in his palm, "I want you to have your fill, alright?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded, his heart pounding. There was a faint violet flash of a heart shape in his eyes. What was that?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She noticed. She noticed everything, it seemed. "Are you plagued, herr Ludwig...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“P-Plagued? N-Nein, I don’t know what you mean..” he said. “I-I feel much better now, Danke priestess Aileen.” He said, moving to grab his helm.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She put her hand over his again, "Leave it off..." She said gently, "Bitte...? I like looking upon you like this..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His heart pounded and his eyes flashed again. “I-If that is your wish..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"It is.." She confirmed, "Thank you...I hope I'm not coming off too immodestly.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“N-No, not at all..” he said

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Then...I ask that you forgive me further..." She said before moving forward and kissing him gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a low noise and kissed back, fighting every screaming urge to throw her down.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She crawled into his lap slowly, heating the kiss a bit more, giving a soft noise of delight.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His hands were trembling as he held onto her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She pulled away slowly and looked him in the eyes, worried and concerned, "Do you want to stop...? Did I overstep...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His eyes were glowing, the hearts pulsing in his eyes. “N-Nein..~”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a low, almost debased noise before kissing him again, pressing as closely to him as she could.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He let out a low grunt and held her tight against him. No, this was bad. He shouldn’t.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She shifted against him, as if she wanted more, not daring to pull away from him. She couldn't get enough.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched, and she could feel him. Stone solid, burning hot.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"W-We..." She could barely pull away to speak, "we should...go elsewhere...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded, panting as he got up slowly. It was like a trance. He couldn’t do this. But God did he want to.