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Revival (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Megohime ground her teeth. “Shut up!” She hissed through her teeth, gasping suddenly. Ash had fallen from her pipe onto her thigh, sitting directly on her exposed flesh. Again, she didn’t burn or blister, if fact her skin didn’t even turn red from the heat, but her face sure did.
 
Megohime felt that same intense throbbing between her legs once more, and she couldn’t help but to touch herself brought the fabric of her clothes. “Both..” She hadn’t even realized she had answered him until after the words had left her mouth.
 
Megohime’s hand pressed harder against her self, letting out a soft moan, her toes curling a bit, as well as her back arching. Did his fire really bring her that much pleasure?
 
Megohime gave a shaky nod, lips parted slightly as she gasped from her own touches, pushing her hands inside of her underwear to care for her aching need.
 
Megohime could hardly control herself, her mind so clouded by pleasure she didn’t care when she reached over and grabbed Masamune’s hand, pushing it down the front of her underwear and against her wet heat.
 
With every flame against her skin, Megohime’s moans became louder, and her womanhood more and more wet, making Masamune’s fingers slick with her juices. She didn’t care that he burned holes in her clothes, it felt too good. “B-Bite me..” She demanded, looking at him with lust filled eyes.
 
He smirked and dug his pointed canines into her shoulder hard, but not enough to break the skin. His fingers ventured into her entrance slowly, pumping at a steady pace.
 
Megohime’s whole body shuddered in pleasure at his bite, gasping and gripping the back of his neck. “Again..~” She moaned, bucking her hips against his hand.
 
The more he touched her, the more she got excited, her moans driving him on, until finally she came, clutching close to Masamune and panting heavily. His fingers were covered in her juices, and her neck and shoulder covered in bite marks, which would bruise, but would fade quickly.
 
All of his thoughts were brought to a screeching halt when Megohime pulled him closer, pressing her lips firmly against his. She pulled away just enough to speak, still panting from her orgasm. “I want you to fuck me.” She purred into his ear.
 
Megohime worked on her own clothing as well, removing her kimono before tossing her underwear away. Again, Masamune could see a small portion of her tattoo, this time it was the part on her hip: the dragons tail.
 
Megohime laid back against the luxurious bed pillows, allowing him complete access to her body, her fingers gently tangling through his hair. His eye fell on something less attractive however; a deep scar that ran from hip to hip, old and below her navel.
 
Megohime kisses back, holding her hand behind his head before pulling away slightly. “It doesn’t disgust you...?” She asked through heavy breathing.
 
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