I was stunned, too, but what can I say? I am charming. [ he's absolutely exaggerating, preening playfully along with it. well. it was a compliment. gu yun understood it perfectly fine! ✨ (hm.)
anyway. those kisses to his neck are nice, actually. normally, he'd be a little embarrassed for that to be happening in a spot where anyone could walk in (he's a baby) but that second aspect makes it easy to indulge in, so - gu yun tilts his head to the side, making more space for her to do whatever she wants, even as he recalls lup's state last week.
he told despair he'd stay alive, and he meant it. he really doesn't want to be the reason that happens to her again. so, for now, gu yun doesn't address it, staying with the easy conversation and swaying along with wrath's movements, moving to trace a line of warmth on her hand lightly with his nails. ]
Na - mmf. [ naturally, he was going to say, because he always has things he wants to talk about, it's gu yun, but he gets no chance to explain it. that's fine - he tilts his head, turning properly so he can actually return the kiss. it's not a gentle peck, either, soft and warm with intent behind it. this week's already left him feeling warm all over, and he can put two and two together to lup probably having the same secondary aspect that he does.
gu yun hums, lingers close after the kiss. ] I have a feeling talking's not really what's on your mind. [ and then steals another one, this time a peck. ]
Nope. Talking hasn't been on my mind, uh, basically all day. [she says cheerfully, against his mouth.
in fact, he chases, and she just sighs out a sound, sliding her hands down to rest warm and steady against his abdomen, teasing slightly.] Let me take you to my room.
[ well it sure as fuck isn't on his mind right now either damn. whatever else he was thinking about is gone now, because lup's hands are very warm and wandering and his interest is immediately piqued. ]
I should've messaged you earlier. Please, by all means - let's make up for lost time. [ with that, he ducks in for another smooch, reaching up to find the edge of that hood so he can take it off as soon as they get up somewhere private. look, no makeouts in pride's garden. behaving. ]
Please! You make me sound like some sort of horny monster. [she teases. but - he ducks to smooch, and she lets out a totally obscene sound before grabbing his robes and just teleporting them, directly to her room. as much as she'd like to make pride mad, she - figures maybe she should avoid murderous. they're already going to get an alarm.
down goes the hood, revealing all of her floofy hair and pink ears. if he kisses her, she puts her hands on either side of his face and returns it fiercely.]
[ his last remark is murmured against her mouth, wry - what is it that you called me?, which is an incredibly bawdy reference to being called a monsterfucker, and then he’s being whisked away laughing. the room’s familiar by now, and gu yun pulls the hood down to the flood of blonde hair. a happy, pink cheeked lip is always a sight for sore eyes, though, one that’s kissing him on sight is maybe better. his pleased noise is lost in a moment, but, that’s alright.
immediately, his arms come up to hook around her waist, leaning open mouthed and wanting as the kiss itself ramps up. now that both of his extremities are working properly, it’s a lot easier to give a little tug and hoist her up a bit, seeing if she’ll grab onto the cue and let him get her right off the floor. lup is as light as a feather, and that secondary aspects got him feeling some kind of way. might as well lean into it, as he chases after the pressure of her mouth for a kiss. ]
[oh, absolutely. she is so down to be picked up off the floor. listen, if she could spent the rest of her life never having to walk again she simply would not. pleased, she wraps her legs around his waist and kisses him easily, open mouthed and hot, her fingers coming up to tangle into his hair.
and in between kisses, she murmurs, breathless and laughing:] Guess who has two thumbs and isn't wearing anything under her robes.
[ alas he can't carry her forever, but right now, having lup wrapped around his waist is kind of fantastic. gu yun's plenty strong, arms bracing against her back just in case, and he tips his head up and lets lup kiss him as much as she likes, catching her lower lip briefly with his teeth between kisses, until his cheeks are starting to flush pink under that slowly fading cinnabar mole.
the breathless comment has him blinking, for a moment, processing, pulling his head back a bit to look at her - and then gu yun just grins, eyes dark, smile edging dangerously on wicked glee. ]
Good thing we didn't stay in the garden. [ there's a bed, right there, but there's also a wall that's much closer, so. he backs them up into it to press lup's back to the wall. she can probably see it on his face - he's getting an idea. ]
Wonder what happens if I go investigate that myself? [ they do have, after all, magic void robes that produce things. he doesn't particularly want to vanish off into some sort of hammerspace, but also, he's already starting to kneel down, reaching for lup's thighs to see if he can boost her up his torso and get her legs over his shoulders, instead.
lust. gluttony. bad combination. or really good? probably really good. ]
[oh, yeah, no, wall is fine. wall is very good. in fact, when he presses her against it, she lets out a little oh without really meaning to. gaspy, heated.]
I think, uh, you're going to get very good results. [she says, laughing, as she squirms to move right where he wants her to. the robes only have hammerspace in the sleeves, presumably, so he's fine to push them up if he wants. she braces herself against the wall with one hand and absently drags her fingers through his hair with the other.
the fact that both of them have lust and gluttony as secondary aspects is just, so much. in any case, she wasn't lying - she is in fact not wearing a single thing under her robes.]
[ presumably. well, only one way to find out!! she is more than welcome to put her fingers in his hair, as he pushes the fabric up to her knees, dark eyed and watching her face for a moment longer. there's a beat - he reaches up, pulls his liuli glass off and sets it on the floor somewhere where it won't get crushed.
ahem. ] Chī chī chī. [ bon appetit, baby, ]
[ and then he just ducks underneath the remaining fabric of her robes. bye!
so long as he's not totally eaten by mysterious hammerspace - a gamble he's more than willing to take - gu yun follows a warm, lava crack path (the mood lighting here is incredible) with his mouth, licking up the inside of her thigh and nipping the soft skin at random intervals. his hands come up to the outside, feeling up the sides of her legs until he can get a decent purchase against fabric and skin, continuing to absolutely terrorize her with teasing kisses, sucking occasionally in particularly warm spots, instead of actually getting immediately to it. shocking no one, he likes to play with his food. ]
[that's probably a good idea, putting the glass off to the side. he knows well enough by now that she's slender, but rough when she wants to be. his fucking bon appetit makes her giggle, squirming again.
but no, he's not eaten by the hammerspace, he just has free range. the lava cracks do provide both a nice path and some good lighting, and the more that he teases, the brighter those cracks grow. like a glowstick. or a lava lamp? not very sexy descriptions, but listen. either way, there's definitely a reaction, and that reaction is she glows and arches into the nips and licks.
she's not surprised about the teasing, but she's an impatient woman and eventually, she just huffs out:]
[ sorry, he's deaf. or maybe just teasing? either way. gu yun's vision is okay this week, so being plunged into darkness is more thrilling than unfortunate, and he's greatly enjoying all the reactions of her body, visible and otherwise. it's hot down here, but he's paying it little mind, letting the heat settle into his bones and move away some of the jittering want that has seemed to wind its way through the back of his head all week long.
the pouty complaining seems to get lup at least closer to what she wants. trying not to snicker to himself, gu yun shifts his hands out to her hips and squeezes, turning his head from where he was sucking a hickey into her thigh to just brush his mouth against her folds. this time, when he speaks, it's louder on purpose, voice low, mouth pressed to skin. ]
Manners? [ he's absolutely pushing his luck yeah. please remember you like him. ]
[she's happy to give him something to focus on - especially because she's about ready to jitter right out of her skin herself.
she feels rather than hears him suppressing his laughter, and sulks more. but that quickly falls away because he brushes his lips against her and she gasps, head tilting back. it hasn't even been that much, but she's been wanting all morning, which means he's pretty quickly going to realize how wet she already is from being teased. there's a flash of annoyance that she pushes down - shut up wrath - and redirects. she just tugs his hair instead, rough.]
When have I ever had manners. [she grumbles.] Make me.
[ oh that's a bad call. gu yun stays right there, letting the vibrations from his voice carr - there's something undeniably predatory to his voice when he murmurs-- ]
If you insist. [ because this is a challenge, now, and gu yun loves a challenge. his pride will not let him do anything but win them, either, and a challenge in bed is lately becoming one of his new favorite things.
so. with a quick nudge of his shoulders to adjust the angle, he will finally stop talking and put his mouth to a much better use. hands squeezing into her hips, he pulls them forward, tasting that wetness with a long stroke of his tongue - using the pressure of his grip to keep her from rocking too quickly forward into his face. he will take his sweet time and enjoy his meal, thank you. 🎶 ]
[the noise is very much surprised out of her, and her head thuds back against the wall. it's good that he grabs her hips because she's greedy about it, trying to push her hips up against his mouth - when she's denied, she makes a fussy sound and pulls his hair again. does her very best to avoid thinking too hard about that predatory note, too, because wow is she into that.
she's going to let him do what he wants, for now, as long as it isn't moving away. her grip on his hair means she intends to make him stay right where he is until she thinks he's finished.]
[ the way she pulls his hair gets a low noise out of gu yun, rumbling pleased through his chest - he is definitely into that. he's well conditioned enough that pushing his own desires and thoughts out of his head is nearly second nature, so the aspect has just been a low murmur all day long, but right now, gu yun wants, somewhere on the line of lust and greed. being allowed to be a menace means he's going to take every advantage of that, focusing everything in the moment while he's got all of his senses to do so. the reactions of her body, the warmth of her thighs and the cracks within them, the feel of his fingers in flesh and the taste of her on his tongue; there are a thousand different little things to pay attention to, so there's no senses in rushing. despite everything, this is still fairly new territory for gu yun, and lup is so reactive that it's a learning opportunity, too. (he likes to do things to perfection, after all, and taking lup out like this is something that needs to be flawless.)
that means taking his time. kitten licks and longer ones, mouth pressed close to her skin, he pulls her hips forward in a slow roll, mapping out that places that make her squirm with the kind of terrifying observation that really he's only capable of, glancing off of the places that seem the most sensitive and working around instead. close, close, but not quite close enough. what a terrible tease. ]
not in the screaming way, necessarily, but she's a noisy person to begin with, so of course it transfers over to bed. kitten licks earn him huffy, impatient breaths, longer ones drag moans out of her, shuddering sounds that she doesn't bother muffling or hiding. when he allows it, she's greedy with the way her hips move, grinding up against his tongue where she can, chasing the scorching heat of his mouth. she's practically warming the whole room up herself, fingers dragging through his hair and twisting in it when he hits a particularly sensitive part of her. it's absolutely infuriating when he figures out what he's doing, if only because he ducks away, and it doesn't take very long of that for her temper to flare, a groan of absolute frustration ripping out of her.]
Zixi. [she says again, and this time it's very close to an order. not that he'd really be able to take her seriously, if he was able to see her - she's a flushed mess, eyes hooded and hair rapidly fluffing up and tangling as she musses it against the wall.]
[ lup is very loud, yes. he's become intimately familiar with this, and it's something he very much approves of. (maybe, when his medicine runs out, if he's not dead, he'll still be able to hear it.)
it's getting hotter and hotter under here, enough that he can vaguely feel sweat dripping down the back of his neck, but that's just fine, too. he's listening, to what she wants, picking up on what works and what doesn't, pinpointing the places that make lup pull his hair and shudder and putting a pin in them for later. his hands stick with her hips, guiding, keeping their pace, and when he does have to pull off to take a breath, it's right in time to hear that frustrated groan.
it's a shame he can't see her face. it's probably better she can't see his, the way his mouth curls right up into a cat-got-the-cream sort of smile, pleased with his efforts. he does seem to live to be irritating like 25% of the time, and this is definitely no exception. gu yun's fingers tighten at her hips, holding her still, this time. ]
Mm? [ a beat. one. two. lingering, fingers squeezing -
before he adjusts and more or less buries his face back between her thighs, giving her exactly what she asks for - though maybe not with reckless abandon. it's certainly less measured than before, and all of his coy, not-quite-there movements give him the benefit of knowing exactly where to strike, this time, seeking out the sensitive bud of nerves that made her nearly break his grip on her hips with his tongue.
it won't be for too long, of course. he's got a challenge to win, here. this time, when gu yun does back off, he doesn't stop, only starts to loosen his fingers like he's going to let her have free reign, then tightens them again. ]
[she's about to berate him for real when he finally buries himself, and she lets out a startled yelp of a sound, scrabbling at the wall for some sort of purchase. that's only for a second, though, because he's not shy now, and neither is she. his tongue curls against that bud of nerves and she moans unsteady up at the ceiling, head tilting back. a flash of heat roars through her, tingles all the way down to her fingertips, and ups the temperature in the room another degree.
she'll apologize for it later, but the hand in his hair pushes him forward, keeps his tongue pressed right against her, demanding, needy. she can't quite get there, and it's driving her up the fucking wall - almost literally, with the way she's writhing. chest heaving, she tries to use her legs to get a better angle and just fails entirely.
which is why she yanks on his hair and whines out:] Fuck, please.
anyway!!! that please? victory. he makes a muffled, pleased noise, officially too busy to be smug about it - though, rest assured, he will be very smug about it later - and with that, gu yun breaks off for half a second to take a deep breath, then returns right back to what he was doing. this time, though, he releases any of the pressure holding her in place, relinquishing all of the control he was holding onto to let lup grind into him as much as she would like.
it's also hot in the literal and metaphorical sense alike. even with his head between her thighs and the world muffled by fabric, gu yun can hear those needy, wanting noises, can feel her writhing on his shoulders. he's into it, into lup, the sounds she makes, the way she's unraveling and even the way she tastes, enough that it's sending a steady rush of want down his spine. his silks are sticking to his back, and at the moment, he can barely breathe, but as he pulls an arm free and wraps it around her thigh so they don't go crumbling to the floor in the process, his desire doesn't fade at all, and neither does his enthusiasm for a job well done. ]
she's not a shy person in the least, so the second that he lets her, she takes. her noise gets louder, gasping cries into the air, against her shoulder when she turns her head - noises that vaguely sound like his name, cut off. the pressure builds and builds, spikes when his tongue dips inside, when the roll of her hips gets just the right angle. she thinks, distantly, that maybe she's a little in danger here. she wants, she wants, she wants - as much as he'll give her, over and over. she's so close she can taste it, pleasure curling low, bright and intense.
and really, his enthusiasm means it only takes a few moments of the steady, wet rhythm of his tongue to reduce her to ah, yes, yes, fuck, there, don't - don't stop -- before she comes with a breathless moan, stiffening in an arch up against his mouth, thighs quivering against either side of his head.
... normally, she'd take a few seconds to reboot, but there is very suddenly a very loud bang bang bang noise against the wall, like someone hitting it with their fist, and she dissolves into giggles.]
[ feeling her come right up against his mouth is an experience in and of its own right. lup is so, so reactive, and a part of him does wish he could see it (maybe later?) but, he's used to sensing everything around him like this, too. her quivers, her sighs and gasps - he keeps his hands at her hips and works her through it, until finally, he's able to take a deep breath and pull back, panting a little. there's a beat where he has to regain his composure, and come back to the reality of the world around him, which is currently pretty dark and very, very warm.
gu yun moves his hand to the small of her back to help her untangle from his shoulders - he has to pause, though, when there's a loud bang on the wall. his snort is muffled, and after a moment, he then pulls his head out from underneath her robe. gu yun's hair is an utter disaster, the peach blossom pin in the back of his hair hanging somewhere near his shoulder, his cheeks are bright red, his face is soaking wet, and he's grinning a terrible, terrible little gremlin grin from ear to ear. ]
she is also a mess, to be fair, bright red and almost sleepy looking with how satisfied she is. she just slides down to the floor with him, pushing her own damp hair back out of her face and just grinning. her heart does several flips in her chest when she sees him in the state he's in, and she laughs, bright and sweet, before pulling him in. come here.
she does not give two shits where his mouth just was, she just wipes his face with her sleeve and steals a kiss, though it's hard to do while she's giggling.]
Nope. Pride's room is across the hall. That was Despair. [she says, cheerfully, reaching for the peach blossom pin. gonna fix.]
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[she murmurs, leaning heavily against him. she sways them back and forth just a little, pressing kisses to his neck.]
-- A compliment, though? Wow! Color me surprised.
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anyway. those kisses to his neck are nice, actually. normally, he'd be a little embarrassed for that to be happening in a spot where anyone could walk in (he's a baby) but that second aspect makes it easy to indulge in, so - gu yun tilts his head to the side, making more space for her to do whatever she wants, even as he recalls lup's state last week.
he told despair he'd stay alive, and he meant it. he really doesn't want to be the reason that happens to her again. so, for now, gu yun doesn't address it, staying with the easy conversation and swaying along with wrath's movements, moving to trace a line of warmth on her hand lightly with his nails. ]
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Very. [she practically purrs at the touch.] I'm sure you had things you wanted to talk about.
[probably. not that she's going to necessarily allow for that because she wants a kiss, and she will be taking one, thanks.]
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gu yun hums, lingers close after the kiss. ] I have a feeling talking's not really what's on your mind. [ and then steals another one, this time a peck. ]
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in fact, he chases, and she just sighs out a sound, sliding her hands down to rest warm and steady against his abdomen, teasing slightly.] Let me take you to my room.
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I should've messaged you earlier. Please, by all means - let's make up for lost time. [ with that, he ducks in for another smooch, reaching up to find the edge of that hood so he can take it off as soon as they get up somewhere private. look, no makeouts in pride's garden. behaving. ]
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Please! You make me sound like some sort of horny monster. [she teases. but - he ducks to smooch, and she lets out a totally obscene sound before grabbing his robes and just teleporting them, directly to her room. as much as she'd like to make pride mad, she - figures maybe she should avoid murderous. they're already going to get an alarm.
down goes the hood, revealing all of her floofy hair and pink ears. if he kisses her, she puts her hands on either side of his face and returns it fiercely.]
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immediately, his arms come up to hook around her waist, leaning open mouthed and wanting as the kiss itself ramps up. now that both of his extremities are working properly, it’s a lot easier to give a little tug and hoist her up a bit, seeing if she’ll grab onto the cue and let him get her right off the floor. lup is as light as a feather, and that secondary aspects got him feeling some kind of way. might as well lean into it, as he chases after the pressure of her mouth for a kiss. ]
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and in between kisses, she murmurs, breathless and laughing:] Guess who has two thumbs and isn't wearing anything under her robes.
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the breathless comment has him blinking, for a moment, processing, pulling his head back a bit to look at her - and then gu yun just grins, eyes dark, smile edging dangerously on wicked glee. ]
Good thing we didn't stay in the garden. [ there's a bed, right there, but there's also a wall that's much closer, so. he backs them up into it to press lup's back to the wall. she can probably see it on his face - he's getting an idea. ]
Wonder what happens if I go investigate that myself? [ they do have, after all, magic void robes that produce things. he doesn't particularly want to vanish off into some sort of hammerspace, but also, he's already starting to kneel down, reaching for lup's thighs to see if he can boost her up his torso and get her legs over his shoulders, instead.
lust. gluttony. bad combination. or really good? probably really good. ]
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I think, uh, you're going to get very good results. [she says, laughing, as she squirms to move right where he wants her to. the robes only have hammerspace in the sleeves, presumably, so he's fine to push them up if he wants. she braces herself against the wall with one hand and absently drags her fingers through his hair with the other.
the fact that both of them have lust and gluttony as secondary aspects is just, so much. in any case, she wasn't lying - she is in fact not wearing a single thing under her robes.]
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ahem. ] Chī chī chī. [ bon appetit, baby, ]
[ and then he just ducks underneath the remaining fabric of her robes. bye!
so long as he's not totally eaten by mysterious hammerspace - a gamble he's more than willing to take - gu yun follows a warm, lava crack path (the mood lighting here is incredible) with his mouth, licking up the inside of her thigh and nipping the soft skin at random intervals. his hands come up to the outside, feeling up the sides of her legs until he can get a decent purchase against fabric and skin, continuing to absolutely terrorize her with teasing kisses, sucking occasionally in particularly warm spots, instead of actually getting immediately to it. shocking no one, he likes to play with his food. ]
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but no, he's not eaten by the hammerspace, he just has free range. the lava cracks do provide both a nice path and some good lighting, and the more that he teases, the brighter those cracks grow. like a glowstick. or a lava lamp? not very sexy descriptions, but listen. either way, there's definitely a reaction, and that reaction is she glows and arches into the nips and licks.
she's not surprised about the teasing, but she's an impatient woman and eventually, she just huffs out:]
Zixi. [in a pouty, demanding tone.]
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[ sorry, he's deaf. or maybe just teasing? either way. gu yun's vision is okay this week, so being plunged into darkness is more thrilling than unfortunate, and he's greatly enjoying all the reactions of her body, visible and otherwise. it's hot down here, but he's paying it little mind, letting the heat settle into his bones and move away some of the jittering want that has seemed to wind its way through the back of his head all week long.
the pouty complaining seems to get lup at least closer to what she wants. trying not to snicker to himself, gu yun shifts his hands out to her hips and squeezes, turning his head from where he was sucking a hickey into her thigh to just brush his mouth against her folds. this time, when he speaks, it's louder on purpose, voice low, mouth pressed to skin. ]
Manners? [ he's absolutely pushing his luck yeah. please remember you like him. ]
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she feels rather than hears him suppressing his laughter, and sulks more. but that quickly falls away because he brushes his lips against her and she gasps, head tilting back. it hasn't even been that much, but she's been wanting all morning, which means he's pretty quickly going to realize how wet she already is from being teased. there's a flash of annoyance that she pushes down - shut up wrath - and redirects. she just tugs his hair instead, rough.]
When have I ever had manners. [she grumbles.] Make me.
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If you insist. [ because this is a challenge, now, and gu yun loves a challenge. his pride will not let him do anything but win them, either, and a challenge in bed is lately becoming one of his new favorite things.
so. with a quick nudge of his shoulders to adjust the angle, he will finally stop talking and put his mouth to a much better use. hands squeezing into her hips, he pulls them forward, tasting that wetness with a long stroke of his tongue - using the pressure of his grip to keep her from rocking too quickly forward into his face. he will take his sweet time and enjoy his meal, thank you. 🎶 ]
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[the noise is very much surprised out of her, and her head thuds back against the wall. it's good that he grabs her hips because she's greedy about it, trying to push her hips up against his mouth - when she's denied, she makes a fussy sound and pulls his hair again. does her very best to avoid thinking too hard about that predatory note, too, because wow is she into that.
she's going to let him do what he wants, for now, as long as it isn't moving away. her grip on his hair means she intends to make him stay right where he is until she thinks he's finished.]
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that means taking his time. kitten licks and longer ones, mouth pressed close to her skin, he pulls her hips forward in a slow roll, mapping out that places that make her squirm with the kind of terrifying observation that really he's only capable of, glancing off of the places that seem the most sensitive and working around instead. close, close, but not quite close enough. what a terrible tease. ]
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not in the screaming way, necessarily, but she's a noisy person to begin with, so of course it transfers over to bed. kitten licks earn him huffy, impatient breaths, longer ones drag moans out of her, shuddering sounds that she doesn't bother muffling or hiding. when he allows it, she's greedy with the way her hips move, grinding up against his tongue where she can, chasing the scorching heat of his mouth. she's practically warming the whole room up herself, fingers dragging through his hair and twisting in it when he hits a particularly sensitive part of her. it's absolutely infuriating when he figures out what he's doing, if only because he ducks away, and it doesn't take very long of that for her temper to flare, a groan of absolute frustration ripping out of her.]
Zixi. [she says again, and this time it's very close to an order. not that he'd really be able to take her seriously, if he was able to see her - she's a flushed mess, eyes hooded and hair rapidly fluffing up and tangling as she musses it against the wall.]
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it's getting hotter and hotter under here, enough that he can vaguely feel sweat dripping down the back of his neck, but that's just fine, too. he's listening, to what she wants, picking up on what works and what doesn't, pinpointing the places that make lup pull his hair and shudder and putting a pin in them for later. his hands stick with her hips, guiding, keeping their pace, and when he does have to pull off to take a breath, it's right in time to hear that frustrated groan.
it's a shame he can't see her face. it's probably better she can't see his, the way his mouth curls right up into a cat-got-the-cream sort of smile, pleased with his efforts. he does seem to live to be irritating like 25% of the time, and this is definitely no exception. gu yun's fingers tighten at her hips, holding her still, this time. ]
Mm? [ a beat. one. two. lingering, fingers squeezing -
before he adjusts and more or less buries his face back between her thighs, giving her exactly what she asks for - though maybe not with reckless abandon. it's certainly less measured than before, and all of his coy, not-quite-there movements give him the benefit of knowing exactly where to strike, this time, seeking out the sensitive bud of nerves that made her nearly break his grip on her hips with his tongue.
it won't be for too long, of course. he's got a challenge to win, here. this time, when gu yun does back off, he doesn't stop, only starts to loosen his fingers like he's going to let her have free reign, then tightens them again. ]
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she'll apologize for it later, but the hand in his hair pushes him forward, keeps his tongue pressed right against her, demanding, needy. she can't quite get there, and it's driving her up the fucking wall - almost literally, with the way she's writhing. chest heaving, she tries to use her legs to get a better angle and just fails entirely.
which is why she yanks on his hair and whines out:] Fuck, please.
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anyway!!! that please? victory. he makes a muffled, pleased noise, officially too busy to be smug about it - though, rest assured, he will be very smug about it later - and with that, gu yun breaks off for half a second to take a deep breath, then returns right back to what he was doing. this time, though, he releases any of the pressure holding her in place, relinquishing all of the control he was holding onto to let lup grind into him as much as she would like.
it's also hot in the literal and metaphorical sense alike. even with his head between her thighs and the world muffled by fabric, gu yun can hear those needy, wanting noises, can feel her writhing on his shoulders. he's into it, into lup, the sounds she makes, the way she's unraveling and even the way she tastes, enough that it's sending a steady rush of want down his spine. his silks are sticking to his back, and at the moment, he can barely breathe, but as he pulls an arm free and wraps it around her thigh so they don't go crumbling to the floor in the process, his desire doesn't fade at all, and neither does his enthusiasm for a job well done. ]
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she's not a shy person in the least, so the second that he lets her, she takes. her noise gets louder, gasping cries into the air, against her shoulder when she turns her head - noises that vaguely sound like his name, cut off. the pressure builds and builds, spikes when his tongue dips inside, when the roll of her hips gets just the right angle. she thinks, distantly, that maybe she's a little in danger here. she wants, she wants, she wants - as much as he'll give her, over and over. she's so close she can taste it, pleasure curling low, bright and intense.
and really, his enthusiasm means it only takes a few moments of the steady, wet rhythm of his tongue to reduce her to ah, yes, yes, fuck, there, don't - don't stop -- before she comes with a breathless moan, stiffening in an arch up against his mouth, thighs quivering against either side of his head.
... normally, she'd take a few seconds to reboot, but there is very suddenly a very loud bang bang bang noise against the wall, like someone hitting it with their fist, and she dissolves into giggles.]
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gu yun moves his hand to the small of her back to help her untangle from his shoulders - he has to pause, though, when there's a loud bang on the wall. his snort is muffled, and after a moment, he then pulls his head out from underneath her robe. gu yun's hair is an utter disaster, the peach blossom pin in the back of his hair hanging somewhere near his shoulder, his cheeks are bright red, his face is soaking wet, and he's grinning a terrible, terrible little gremlin grin from ear to ear. ]
Hope that wasn't Pride.
[ he says
like he is even remotely sorry. ] Oops.
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she is also a mess, to be fair, bright red and almost sleepy looking with how satisfied she is. she just slides down to the floor with him, pushing her own damp hair back out of her face and just grinning. her heart does several flips in her chest when she sees him in the state he's in, and she laughs, bright and sweet, before pulling him in. come here.
she does not give two shits where his mouth just was, she just wipes his face with her sleeve and steals a kiss, though it's hard to do while she's giggling.]
Nope. Pride's room is across the hall. That was Despair. [she says, cheerfully, reaching for the peach blossom pin. gonna fix.]
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