You Bred A Flame (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped and moaned weakly. "S-Such a brute~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He glanced at her, pupils thin, "Brute?" He repeated.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She swallowed hard. "D-Do you deny it?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Not at all, but this is hardly brutish~" He teased.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"N-Not even waiting for the feast to be over~?" She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He hissed gently and held her hips, "You wanted to watxh me clean you, that isn't my doing, pet~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She bit her lip and nodded. "You are correct, my love~" she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"So then how does your own greed make me a brute~?" He purred lowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shook her head. "F-Forget I said anything~" she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled and moved up to kiss her slowly, "Consider it forgotten~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a soft noise and kissed back, her lips still tasting heavily of the honeyed wine.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moaned lowly and tangled his fingers gently in her hair, bringing her closer.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shuddered and moaned weakly as she gently scratched at his scales.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moaned and enjoyed her touches, the tip of his tail twitching.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She trembled gently and mewled as she pushed him back gently to let him sip more wine. Things slowly began to get heavy amongst the dinner guests, her especially.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was greatly enjoying the show, watching his followers indulge as Raven fed him food and wine.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She fed him fruit dipped in honey and wine, her face flushed as she 'accidentally' made a mess for him to clean up.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He would do so happily, taking extra long when it came to the honey. He was having such a good time.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She melted and moaned lowly. "W-Would you care for the oils now..~?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I would indeed~" He replied huskily, tail twitching.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She got some of the scented, sacred oils and began undressing him slowly, there was no rush. It was methodical, sensual.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He watched with hard, intense eyes, trying his best not to interrupt her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

As soon as he was bare, she began pouring the oils onto his chest and all over his body. Her hands were delicate. The oils were wonderful, they heated his blood, and they smelled amazing. Actually, they made everything smell amazing. She pressed against him, now using her body to help spread the oils.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He hissed lowly and looked down at her, "Well now~ what an honor~ you've never used your body to wash me before~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Special occasions~ That, and you never asked~" she said. The oils soaked through the cloth on her chest, and it began to slip off her chest with her every movement.