The God Who Would Be King (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled softly, "It took a lot but yes~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and kissed his cheek gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Shall we go to the bedroom and make love~?" He asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She giggled a bit. Absolutely shameless. "Of course, my dearest Dagan~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He stood and took her hand, wobbling to the bedroom.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She giggled and helped him into the bed. "There, now.. You sober up a bit.. Can't have you slobbering all over me..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You like it~" He teased, pulling her close.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed snd moved on top of him. "W-Well if you're sure..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He tucked some of her hair behind her ear, "Forgive me for ignoring you like I have, Anatu.." He said gently, "Though not officially so, I should treat you as the queen you are.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise. "All is forgiven, my love.." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He didn't seem very convinced before he moved to lay her on her back, hovering over her, "I'm going to make it up to you.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"And how will you do that..?" She asked, looking up at him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well...pleasure you, obviously..." He slurred before he began untying her robes, "I'm going to use my mouth on you."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed. "A-Ah well that's okay, Dagan you t-truly don't have to..! U-Unless you really want to..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I do.." He whispered gently, "I truly do...I have been unkind and I want to make amends."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed and nodded. "V-Very well then, my love.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He undressed her and kissed sloppily along her body, enjoying her soft skin. He did so love how she took care if herself for him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She blushed darkly and watched him, her hand finding its way to her hair.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved down and slowly opened her legs, kissing her hips and thighs gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped softly and moaned weakly, a sound that he desperately needed to hear more of.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moaned softly and continued before moving to eat her out, moaning softly at her sweet taste.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped louder and her moan came out as a low, breathless sound that needed to drag on longer than it did.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He gave a soft whine and tried to get her to make more of those sounds, loving them more than he loved music.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Everything he did to her illicited more of her sweet noises, enough to drive a man mad sometimes.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was on a whole nother plane, enjoying her sounds and her body. He couldn't get enough of her.