Bound by Fate (Arcangel and Saber Arturia)

[arcangel]

While Char did normally have quite the eclectic tastes in men, she'd have to admit that even just the look of this knight as he seemed to unravel here was one of the most delectable sights she'd seen yet. The flush of his cheeks, his hair becoming disheveled, the way his hips reacted to hers, and now more notably, how his erection was most satisfyingly reacting to her. Despite his earlier misgivings, it did seem that even he found the appeal in her, and while it was nothing new to attract a man's attention, to have earned his seemed a sizable compliment in their situation. Or perhaps, he was simply very determined to keep her from preying on other men? If so, she'd need to praise his dedication.

“Just…. Shut up and let this happen, Char...”

Oh, she could've simply purred. "That's the spirit," she cooed in soft reply, tone still teasing but she was eager to get along with this, and if he'd prefer quiet, then she'd oblige for the time being. Besides, she certainly didn't mind rubbing up on his nerves, as she was quickly finding out. His tone pricked gently, but her insides oozed in response. As their eyes locked, she admired the lust within his, her own red gaze half-lidded as she shamelessly smiled at the sight of him, her tongue parting her lips as she slowly licked her upper lip. Even so, her lips would part in a soft and needy cry as his hands rose up to her breasts, the warm and slightly rough feel of his skin drawing her nipples to pucker with pleasure as she couldn't help but lean readily into his touch. "Mmnh~" Letting out soft hums of pleasure at the attention to her breasts, Char savored the heat the sensation brought to her, coiling deliciously in her abdomen as her focus fell entirely to Michael. For as eager as she was to get a taste of him, even the simple gesture of his hands proved that she was also eager for him to get a full feel for her. While many times her appetite did come across as business-only, Char was already aware that this was most definitely also for the sheer pleasure of it.

Char grinned with absolute delight at his responses, her slender fingers trailing smoothly against his length as her gaze took it in with greedy delight. The precum was her first target with her tongue as it shamelessly lapped against him to taste, her gaze quick to return to his face, needy and attentive as her eyes set upon him. The sheer lust the taste of him saddled her with was beyond her reasoning. Tongue swirling around his cock slowly, she'd continued to bob her head upon him, purposefully a bit slow with her motions to best savor every sensation as her soft lips created pressure around his shaft as she sucked with purpose. The shudders, sighs, that delicious moan, and even the touch to her face kept Char all but enthralled, with every action she made seeming to earn a worthy response that served as praise. She certainly couldn't have asked for a more fitting meal. Gripping his hands in her hands, she'd tilt and lean her head up against him, not daring to break the intensity of their heated gaze until she felt drawn to demand her other needs be met.

Leaning back to release his length from her mouth, a thin trail of spit would disappear from sight between her lips and his tip. Char would lean in for one more, slow and long lick across his tip before speaking up again. Her hands rose to delicately cup his shaft for a few moments before she slid back to sit up on the bed, her legs spreading as her hands drew up along her thighs, fingers grabbing and stealing away the fabric of her skirt from between her legs in order to bare herself to him. Her panties, too, were scarce– the black, damp satin leaving little to the imagination. "Perhaps you're one to like a taste for yourself?" Char wiggled her hips slightly, her chin tilting with a lazy grin as her eyes remained laden with lust. "Or, would you rather get down to it, so as to not underperform? Rather, maybe my taste would be too filthy for a holy man..."

 

[Revelations]

He was more than understandably irritable about all of this. But the one thing that got him more than anything else was how much he was enjoying this all. It was something of a slight matter of pride to him, he loathed the sense of being ‘bested’, so in this situation it was a personal feeling that left him feeling the way he did… But at the moment that did little to dissuade him from how turned on he was. It had been some time since he’d been with a woman, and even though he’d had a number of partners he considered lovely and attractive, they all paled in comparison to a demon that was made to seduce men and engage their most basest of desires. To that end, Char was doing a very, very good job at pressing his buttons despite the issues he was feeling about her.

Even the soft reply that came from her lips with a teasing bite sounded sultry to him, and he didn’t stop her from doing anything she wanted to do. The lilt in her red eyes, to the way her own sounds of pleasure escaped her as he started to toy with her body left him with a more vigorous passion. He did not seek to harm her – even if part of him perhaps wanted to… But he was still ‘rough’ with her body, hands running over her breasts with a firm grope, nails dragging across her soft skin with a hunger to his touch. And in turn she responded to him in kind. Her tongue ran over the softer tip of his erection causing him to moan out in a deep and rather pleasured way, the sound betraying any sort of anger that might have crossed his features from before. And with her head bobbing up and town, lips and tongue synced together to run against his erection there was no doubt to her skills, and he knew she was likely enjoying herself as she ministrated against him. “Nnnh...” Biting against his lower lip, he felt her hands soon moving for his own, squeezing back against them in kind for a moment as he had to have something to grip and hold while he steadied himself. He did not seek to verbally praise her, but from the rise and fall of his chest, to the sound of soft gasps leaving his parted lips, he was rather satisfied and she was already doing what amounted to an amazing job. His shaft ached and puled in her mouth as well, involuntarily as he sought to pace himself from finishing too early – he was rather sensitive and she was very, very good at hits.

When she released him from her mouth, he gave out a rasping shudder as her tongue ran against the tip one last time .”Fuck...” Feeling the chill air of the room on his still slick shaft, he watched her as her legs spread since she sat down, looking her over sumptuously. Any man would kill to be in his position and despite his inclination otherwise, to say he was not among those sort of men would be a lie. As she teased him about not being able to return the favor, he soon roe, a hand pressed against her shoulder to lean her down against the bed. “You’ll find i’m no stranger to this, Char...” It was always a pleasure of his to please a woman, and as he knelt and lowered his body to between her legs, his hands ran against her inner thighs, nails raking against her sensitive body as they slowly made their way to her lacy underwear. Rather than go through a whole debacle of pulling them down and having to move her to take them off, his hands instead shoved her panties to the side, leaving her slit bare. Leaning forward another inch or so, he wasted no time in returning the ‘favor’. His lips pressed softly against her slit, all but kissing it intimately before his tongue started to slowly run across the length of her, the tip gently flicking against her clit once he had reached against it. Seeking to use his tongue to pleasure her, he wanted to taste her, wanted to make her shudder. His hands ran against her thighs slowly and intimately, seeking to keep them spread while looking to tease another part of her body with soft rakes from his nails and more intimate, delicate squeezes against her body as he did so. Intermittently his tongue would briefly dive between her folds while he teased at her, one of his hands briefly leaving her thighs to rub and stroke against her clit with his thumb, not wanting to ignore it as his lips and tongue slowly worked against the folds of her pussy, looking to ovewhelm her with pleasure.

 

[arcangel]

Char felt her ego stroked with every reaction earned from him, every hungry touch of his hands across her body, every parting of her lips. Rather, she felt some sort of hedonistic reverence as his length filled and pressed further back against her mouth, her body coursing with heat as she began to revel in the anticipation. Images seeped into her thoughts, and it became quickly apparent as she spent more time with Michael that even she couldn't count the ways in which she thirsted to take hold of and ride this man. Not even just that. In her most base of actions with men, it was becoming of the succubus to ride and take what she wished– though even from here, with his somewhat rough touches drawing warmth from her soft skin, she had even begun to entertain if she'd fancy coaxing him to pounce on her, too. Contemplating which of the many vivid fantasies dancing through her mind to pursue for their use tonight was even a heavy burden for her mind, her thoughts muddled with the sensations and unadulterated need she felt growing to take him for all his worth.

This became exceptionally apparent as he pressed her down against the bed, a dangerous gleam of hunger in her gaze as she eyed up the delightful man that approached to see her bared to him. Her gaze wasn't shy to linger across his naked form, intent to every detail though now lingering on his face as he slid down to pay his attentions to what lay between her thighs.

“You’ll find i’m no stranger to this, Char...”

A low and seductive chuckle parted her lips, a coy smile gracing her lips as her hips wiggled nearer him boldly. "I hope to find out much of you and your expertise," she chimed softly, not bothering to shield the apparent, lusty thoughtfulness that spread across her features, "You'll find I have many appetites to explore with you." Her words ended as his hands ran down along her thighs, her body shivering with delight against his nails, and eventually, his lips as he began to prove just how thoroughly he could in fact return the favor. "AhHHh~" a high, lustful cry parted her lips eagerly, her thighs quivering gently against him as she savored the sensations of his lips and tongue paying service to her. Her slit had already been moistened with need, apt to accept his attention, but his ministrations only heightened her arousal as her honey began to drip and spread to slicken her body readily for him. She shuddered and let out various, soft cries of pleasure against him, one of her hands trekking down to as to run through and grip his hair as her body shivered and arched in delicious pleasure. Her nails curled gently into his skin, her fingers pulling his hair just a bit as she tried to avoid writhing against him. "Michael, nnh–" she let his name fly loosely from between her lips, her teasing tones lost as she let her gaze remain intent on him with a burning and passionate intent.

Even as a succubus, there were scarce men that would so adamantly work her into such a state, her hair splayed out against the bed as her mind reveled beneath his touches. Though she'd at once expected that her heightened appetite was entirely due to having been sealed away, it was becoming more and more apparent that perhaps it was also the fault of this man drawing out such needy and heated sensations from her. He was an absolute charm in the bedroom, despite his apparent disgust of her kind, and in this state Char rather fancied that she'd love to continue such trysts if this was the kind of reward she received. "HnN~ Ah!" As his thumb traveled to her clit, her body wiggled in pleasure against him, some threat of the edge of pleasure nearing and alerting her that she was exceptionally readied to continue on if she wanted to indeed feed tonight.

Releasing her grip on his hair and gripping the bed to slide her body back a bit, just enough to help cease his actions, Char would lean herself up to sit. Legs still spread, thighs now thoroughly slick, nipples puckered and now sensitive to even the air in the room, chest heaving softly, her skin was now flushed with want as she stared him down heatedly. Her red eyes all but glowed as she licked her lips and stared him down with a certain canal hunger. "I would love to prolong this, I could see entire nights laid to waste... but I need something from you. Desperately... Now." Her voice was low and bordered closer to pleading than domineering, though Char did lay out her wishes clearly as she shifted toward him. Kneeling up, legs spread, her hands came to Michael's forearms, nails rough as she grabbed a firm hold of him. "Lay down, sit up... Just scoot closer to me," she urged with some hint of a whine to her voice, her eyes glistening as she pulled gently at him and awaited his choice of movement.

 

[Revelations]

She was enraptured in this – one way or the other, and he knew it. She had to be enjoying it for more than just sheer pleasure as he knew that she was enjoying every second of basically dominating him. She didn’t need a crop and firm heel to do so, only the fact that she needed to feed like this and to sup on pleasure – why not a knight who was sworn against her kind? As his tongue pressed down against her slit, he wasted little time in seeking to show her that he would be worth every second of tense arguments and back to back fighting. In fact, he had to admit to himself that part of him enjoyed this, being with a woman once more and feeling her quivering thighs and unsteady hips was a delight that he’d seldom enjoyed lately. There was the odd tousle in the hay with a lovely lass from a bar, or something similar… But few were as breathtaking or as pleasurable as a demon who had made this their complete and utter focus.

When she spoke about her appetites that she desired to explore with him there was no verbal reply, only a low and audible growl from his parted lips that vibrated back into her pussy. Working his thumb against her clit with a steady and constant stroking motion, he once again sought to bring her over the peak of pleasure and perhaps make her a little more pliable in what was to happen next, as he knew that it would be unwise to let her bask in unashamed and pure power over him. But at the same time, there was a sense of urgency to bring out those rich and husky sounds of pleasure from Char’s parted lips, to bring her body to a shuddering orgasm that would let him know he was doing a good job of pleasuring her, something he always delighted in bringing a woman to.

Just the way she said his name, it sent a shiver down his spine once more as her tone went from teasing to something far more heady and sensual. Closing his eyes, he had found himself focused on her, and as her body wiggled in response his other hand moved over her hip to steady her against the bed, his eyes lilting upwards to look back against her as she continued to let out such delightful cries of pleasure.

Of course, part of him expected her to get to the main event sooner or later – and it happened to be sooner. With her legs spread and the succubus beginning to sit upright, he heard the more desperate and perhaps urgent tone in her voice, and he simply moved to oblige as he felt those rough nails of hers digging in against his arm. Wordlessly he moved to not exactly obey but he ended up doing what she wished regardless. His back was against the bed, his chest rising and falling as he took a moment to catch his second wind, and he began to move himself closer to her, his erection hanging in the air as he was all but ready to fill her. “This is what you desire then?” Michael spoke after a moment, his tongue slowly running over his lips one last time to savor her lingering taste… He’d have to do that more, and the thought both angered but intrigued him all the same. One of his hands soon came to rest on her thigh, fingertips moving against her flawless body as his eyes held a heady glint of desire for her, his body tensed and poised for Char to mount him.