Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

[DarkMudkip]

He hummed and moved to kiss her shoulder gently, "Of course.."

 

[Jikkah]

Nana turned her head a bit to expose her neck to him, murmuring softly in delight as he kissed her shoulder. She already felt herself getting excited, reaching up to caress his cheek gently, face flushing.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He moved and kissed her gently, continuing to run his hands over her slowly.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana missed how gentle Motochika could be with her, and though she was starved of touch, she returned his kiss in kind- slow and gentle. Caressing both sides of his face, she gently pet his hair, cupping his cheeks and holding him close.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He made another small noise and carefully moved over her, running his hand over her thigh slowly.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana let out a small noise of delight, kissing him again before moving to kiss along his jaw down to his neck.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He was getting just as excited, his kakugan burning as his hands moved under her clothes.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana let out a small gasp as his rough hands found the soft flesh of her breasts, goosebumps spreading over her body. “Motochika..” She murmured his name gently, caressing his body gently, moving her touches lower until she pushed her hand down the front of his pants.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He moaned softly and reached to undo his pants to make it easier for her.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana’s heart fluttered in her chest, touching and caressing his cock to help get him hard, leaning up to kiss him again.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He kissed back, his hips bucking gently as his rough hands moved over her soft breasts slowly.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana touched him more, rubbing and stroking as she kissed him slowly. She let out soft moans against his lips, enjoying him touching her.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He tugged off her clothes slowly, not wanting to rush.

 

[Jikkah]

The room was dark, but Motochika could clearly see the mangled flesh of Nana’s shoulder, where he himself had bitten a chunk of flesh from her in a moment of desperation. Now healed, the angry red scar was all that remained, a dip in her shoulder.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He frowned softly and kissed the scar slowly, as if to apologize.

 

[Jikkah]

He felt Nana’s hand run through his hair gently, petting his hair as she continued to stroke him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He finished undressing her and reached to work her slowly, moving his fingers over her clit in slow circles.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana’s hips bucked lightly a few times as he touched her, soft moans coming from her as he paid attention to her.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He was aching, but didn't do more until she gave him the ok. He didn't want to rush.

 

[Jikkah]

“I need you, Motochika..” She murmured in his ear, her touches to his own need never slowing.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He nodded and moved to remove the last of his clothing before he placed himself at her entrance, slowly pushing into her with a soft moan.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana dug her fingernails into the skin of his back, letting out a soft breath as he pushed into her. She held him closely, kissing the side of his neck.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He didn't stop for a moment, pushing into her until he couldn't anymore, and sat still for a moment before moving slowly.

 

[Jikkah]

Along with the soft moans of pleasure from Nana, Motochika could hear blood rushing in his ears, the beating of a heart- Nana’s heart. She was so vulnerable beneath him, small enough for him to break with ease, yet she didn’t seem worried at all about it what he could do.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He tried to keep himself in control, she really was easy prey for him. But he wouldn't allow himself to hurt her again. He just focused on the pleasure and nothing more.