backyardbbq | Fate / AU CMO post

[It doesn't really have to be this involved, technically. Mana transfer can be much more rigid and scientific, and actually tends to be for most master and servant pairs. It looks like a business transaction, and in some ways it really is. They could quickly get it over with, if that's what either of them wanted.

But now that they're here, Atsushi doesn't want that. As he's laying here with her, smoothing his hands over her chest and stomach while one of his legs rubs up against Inaba, he's very much aware of the fact that he wants to do more with her. That he actually wants to enjoy this moment.

So instead of responding verbally, he leans into so sing praises to her in another manner, pressing kisses into the soft skin on her neck. He'll refrain from leaving any marks there, but there might be a bit of tongue involved in those open-mouth kisses to her neck, leaving the skin there damp. And as he does that, both hands slide under her sweater, and his fingertips begin to paint patterns across the bare skin there.

He wants to take his time and make this moment memorable.]

[ While Inaba herself is very much aware that the act didn't necessarily have to be this involved, that it could have been just a simple emotionless sex and treated it like just another ritual, she didn't want her first time to be like that. And it's becoming evidently clear that Atsushi doesn't want it to be like that, either, so the feeling is mutual.

He doesn't have to say a single word for her to get that. Not when all his actions speak much louder to her than any words do, especially when she can feel her body shiver underneath his touch, her toes curling into the sheets, her breath shudder and shake the moment his lips catch the hollow of her neck. It's almost a bit overwhelming because there's just so much going on that her mind is swimming.

It's not necessarily a bad thing, however, as she tries her best to focus her mind on other, more important things, allowing her fingertips to dip a little lower, dancing down his chest and stomach to where the hem of his pants are, looking at him without saying a single word, her dark brown eyes searching for his approval.

Should she do it or did he want to? ]

[He feels her hands before he sees that look in her eyes, and he lets out a huff of amusement. Is she trying to get him fully naked before she even takes off her socks? Because that's what this feels like.

He doesn't seem to mind too much, though, because he gives her a little nod. Go ahead Inaba, do as you like. He's going to busy himself with working that sweater off of her, though. He's not going to be the only undressed person here.]

[ Hey, she's the (technical) Master here, she could probably get him completely undressed before she gets any of her clothes off and that would be fine with her but she is not wasting a Command Seal on something like this. That would be stupid and she would never hear the end of it.

But if he's letting her do as she wishes, just give her a moment to work on unbuttoning, unbuckling and unzipping the pants first before she moves her arms away from him to help Atsushi get the sweater off of her before tossing it to the side. Although now that it's gone, she's looking a little more flustered because he can actually see her slender, model-like body with plenty of curves to her, the only thing covering her upper half now being the dark lace bra that matched the color of her hair. ]

This is kind of embarrassing now. . .

[Atsushi wouldn't want her wasting a command seal on that anyway. Those things are valuable, and given how fully and completely he loses himself in the Beast sometimes, those command seals might be needed later.]

Nudity can be a bit embarrassing, I suppose.

[And then he pauses for a moment, humming thoughtfully.]

We could always do it still dressed? Or partially-dressed, I guess.

[Since it would be even sillier for them to both get dressed again at this point. Besides that, Atsushi is definitely enjoying the view of Inaba's body there, and he finds himself licking his lips in anticipation before he speaks.]

Though being naked has its uses too. Want to see?

[He's got ideas. Filthy ideas.]

"I suppose"...

[ She grumbles that quoted phrase out, pouting a little bit, although she doesn't make any sudden movements just yet, instead just eyeing him rather carefully and curiously.

With the way he says it... ]

Show me.

[ Even with as shy as she is, her words come off as a demand rather than a request, wanting to see exactly what sort of ideas are going on in his mind. ]

[Sorry Inaba, he's a little less nervous about it since he's had sex before. Besides, he's pretty sure she's about to be distracted anyway. Because one of the benefits to undressing is a lot, lot more skin to kiss.

He ends up sliding between her legs first, so he can get nice and close to her. He still has his boxers on, but there's a lot of bare skin out there for him as well, and he tends to run warm as it is. So he presses close to Inaba, letting his hands slide along her sides and up past her shoulders, eventually planting them on either side of Inaba's head. Then he goes for the juncture at her collarbone, leaning in to kiss and suck gently at it. A little attention there to show what he means, mostly.]

[ You're not sorry at all.

But if the plan is to distract Inaba, it certainly is working, as she feels the warmth of his body against her own, another sign that he's alive, even if the back if her mind tells her that he's a Heroic Spirit and that this moment is something that's fleeting and won't last in the end.

But she won't think about that right now. If she does, she'll only make herself sad.

Instead, she focuses on the moment, on how his hands running up her sides make her shudder with anticipation, how he can feel the flush of her cheeks once they stop at the side of her face. For a second, she wonders what more he's going to do, but she isn't even given the chance to voice that thought when he suddenly dives back in to kiss her skin.

Oh.

This is nice. She can't help but let out needy sounds when he does that, unable to say anything coherent; just leaning into it a little to show him that she likes that. She likes it a lot. ]

[Yeah, none of those thoughts of 'what comes next' or 'when this war ends they'll never see each other again.' Right now, this night is their night. And Atsushi plans on making the most of it.

Those sounds are encouraging, since if she's making needy noises then that's a good sign that she's too distracted to overthink things. So he keeps giving attention to her neck and collar bone. But as he does that, he shifts his weight a bit, leaning to let just one of his arms keep him propped up. With his other hand, he brings it down to encourage her leg to slip around his waist. With clothes still on both of them no sex will be happening quite yet, but he is absolutely going to rock down against her, testing the waters a bit.

Inaba might be able to notice just how 'excited' Atsushi is now too, if she missed the tenting in his boxers before.]

[ Overthinking will happen when she's a little more coherent and not distracted by the moment, her gaze following his every movement, although it's growing a little more difficult, the more attention that he seems to give her, only able to let out ragged breaths and desperate noises that betray how she usually was. High pitched in contrast to her normal lower register, something that nobody really gets to hear. Hell, he probably hasn't heard this kind of Inaba before, because she always put on the serious front most of the time.

But now she's way too distracted to even care about it, excitement pooling in the pit of her stomach, especially as he rocks against her. Even though she saw it earlier, it's much easier to notice like this. And she can't say that she hates it. No, it's the opposite; she's eager for more than this, as she rolls her hips up against his own in response, dragging out a rather elated sigh that speaks measures of how she seems to be enjoying herself. ]

Atsushi, please. . .

[ She manages those two words escaping her lips rather breathing with an obvious desire for what he wants to give her but doesn't state it outright. ]

[Even if he weren't her servant, there's no way he could deny Inaba right now.

He gives an affirmative noise, and he slides his hand up from Inaba's leg to her chest. They're not quite undressed, after all, and they'll have to untangle long enough to get out of the rest of their clothes. But as his hand slides over one of Inaba's breasts, he realizes something very important: he has no idea how bras work.

So, basically, he cups her boob and then stops for a moment. And then there's a confession murmured against her neck.]

Um...I might. Er.

This isn't a kind of clothing I'm familiar with.

[Please help him get your bra off, Inaba.]

[ Way to kill the moment in two seconds flat, Atsushi.

She kind of freezes up a bit at the sudden realization before letting out a huff in embarrassment, completely aware of her mistake before she just grabs his hand and tries to relax a bit. ]

Here, I'll show you. Don't let go of my hand and listen to me.

[ She'll guide him to her back and let him feel the clasp of her bra before explaining it. ]

Just unclasp that and then I can just slip off the straps.

[That is his one of his skills: Mood Killer B+.]

R-right.

[Give him a moment to fumble around with it, as the clasps are not the easiest thing to undo like this, but soon Inaba is free of her bra-constraints.

The skirt, at least, he won't have as much trouble with. Which just raises more questions.]

[ It's fine, Inaba's patient, although having practically no clothes on now makes her grow even more flustered, and she won't ask about the skirt.

No more mood killing for today. ]

I don't look weird like this, do I?

[ She can't help but ask, because she's feeling a little too self aware. ]

[What, Inaba wouldn't like the thought of Atsushi cross-dressing for an infiltration mission?

But anyway, Atsushi will take a moment to look Inaba over, really taking in the sight of her. He's seen nude women before, but he's never been with one, and especially not one he's felt so close to. Logically he knows her body is not perfect, but it sure does look perfect to him right now. It's enough to make his breath catch, at least.]

I think it's beautiful. You're beautiful.

[He's still sitting up, but he leans in now, reaching out to touch the newly-exposed skin. Even if Inaba's chest is significantly rounder than anything he has ever touched, it's got to be largely the same, right? And to test this, he reaches out to touch the soft skin, letting his thumb brush over one of Inaba's nipples.]

[ She would be down for him in a dress or skirt, but that obviously is not her first thought here.

Having him rove his eyes all over her body just makes her fluster, looking a little nervous until he tells her that she's beautiful and that just makes her swallow a lump in her throat.

Nobody's said that to her before, in front of her face. Sure, she knew that she was considered as such, that as the 'ice princess' at her school and people talked about how she has a model's body, but this is... different.

She isn't given much time to react, however, as she feels his warm hands on her chest, and how nice it is to have someone else touch her there. When his thumb rolls over her sensitive nipple, however, she can't help but let out a satisfied, shaky sigh. ]

You can touch me more, Atsushi... I want you to.

[ Her voice is practically breathless, but there's a bit of an edge to it, a desperation dripping there. ]

[He can hear that desperation, and it makes a shiver run down his spine.

It's so different this time, and not just because Inaba is a girl. His previous partners had all been so controlled during sex. No big reactions, nothing more than a sigh or a slight lilt to their words, or maybe a bit of shivering at orgasm. They had been in control, driving Atsushi mad with their touch, and yet they gave nothing in return.

But Inaba, she's different. Whether it's because of her inexperience or just that she's a different person from the others, she's showing him so much. It makes his heart feel light, and it drives him to want to do everything and anything for her. Including showing her just how much she's affecting him.]

R-right, I want to touch you too.

[He takes a moment to wet his thumb in his mouth, but soon he's rolling her nipple underneath it, swirling it around to try and get it nice and firm. His other hand joins the first too, giving attention to both of her breasts. He also remembers her reaction earlier, and he presses his hips close to hers. He's not grinding now- he doesn't have the proper leverage to do that currently- but he does press up against her firmly, giving her something to grind down against if she chooses to do so. And as he does that, he watches her with a flushed face, eager to see her reactions.]

[ Even if she did have any experience, she would wind up showing him this much, because that's just the kind of person she is; emotional to a fault in spite of how she usually acted normally.

And she actually likes being able to open herself like this.

In a way, it's honestly rather freeing. She doesn't have to pretend or overthink or act like this. In the moment, she isn't the ice princess at the school, or the failure of a magus.

She's just Inaba, and that's all that matters right now. Although she's going back to being flustered over how he nervously stutters that admission out, even as it sends a shudder coursing through her, a shaky breath passing her lips as she keeps her hands on his shoulders as leverage.

But if he wanted reactions, he's going to get plenty, since Inaba isn't the kind of person to be quiet, at least not entirely. Because she's definitely going to make quite a bit of noise against him, slow, needy moans that only seem to increase in volume as time passes. And if he wants her to grind against him because he's so close?

She'll give it to him in spades, both her cheeks and the tips of her ears completely red now as her gaze fixes on his own before she speaks up again. ]

Hey, you said I could touch you too, right? Show me.

[ Teach her, Atsushi. She wants to return the favor. ]

[He nods at her request, unable to say much more at that point. She's already doing quite a bit for him here, truthfully. Her grinding has him rock hard and ready to go, which is why he ultimately decides to lead her hand down to his crotch to have her touch him there.

He lets go of her breast for just a moment, so he can take her hand and guide it downwards between them. He doesn't just guide it to the outside of his boxer, though. No, if she goes along with it, he'll slip both of their hands under his waistband, leading her hand to warm, firm flesh.]

Right there.

[The words are breathless, but still audible. Go ahead, explore his body. He definitely likes feeling her hands on his skin.]

[ She easily allows him to guide her hand down there, although she finds herself feeling more and more embarrassed the closer her hand gets to the skin. But she doesn't stop him, because as flustered as she is, she wants this, too.

To touch and explore his body.

Her hand is right there, so she chooses to wrap her fingers around him, her gaze fixing on his as she speaks up, in a way that's a little timid: ]

Tell me if I'm doing anything wrong, Atsushi.

[ She shifts a little bit as her fingers roam his shaft, her dark brown eyes paying real close attention to any reactions he might give her. ]

[The answer she gets isn't words, but rather a soft, content sigh. The touch is light, but it feels good, and he unconsciously presses into Inaba's hand a little before he can stop himself. She wants to touch him, so he has to give her the chance to do that. He's got to let her get comfortable with their nudity before they can pick up the heat a bit.

Eventually he does find the words he's looking for, though, and he says them softly as his eyes flutter shut.]

It's good, just...mmm, like that.

[He's squirming a little bit under her touch, clearly wanting her hands everywhere at once. But he's trying not to be too demanding.]

[ To be fair to him, she doesn't actually mind it at all when he presses himself into her hand, even if it does catch her off guard a bit.

It's one thing to know about what he's doing and it's another to actually feel it.

And the fact that he is, in fact, squirming a little is a bit telling. ]

You know, you can ask for more if you want to.

Edited 2019-01-22 05:12 (UTC)

[No need to tell him twice, he'll let her know exactly what he wants.]

M-My chest too, it's sensitive.

[He won't guide her other hand there, but it's probably obvious what he means by 'chest'. Men have nipples too, after all. His own hands are busy anyway, tracing lines down Inaba's body and soon settling on her hips. She still has her underwear on, but he slides two of his fingers down the front of it, pressing against the fabric and giving her something to focus on as well. Admittedly this is where his lack of experience with the female body is showing, but he knows how this works in theory. He can go based on her reactions as well.]

[ Hearing him stutter like that is honestly really cute, and she kind of wants to hear more of it as well, so now that he's told her what he wants, she'll give it to him.

Although not immediately, instead dragging it out for as long as she can with her free hand, roaming up and down his sides before running her fingertips on his stomach before going higher, right to where he said he's sensitive and presses her thumb on the nipple there to see the expression he'd make.

Although he's also being distracting, given how he seems to press his fingers against the fabric of her underwear, making her flush and let out a sigh. She's also flustered because of it because he'll be able to tell now just how turned on she is through there with how her underwear seems to cling to her and how damp she is. ]

Shit--

[ It's a curse, but not in a bad way, as she finds herself catching her breath, pressing into his touch a little more, eager for him to give a little more. ]

[The slowness of her touch is maddening, and by the end of it he's practically whining for her to touch him more. He feels shaky and needy and can't quite express just what he needs, but she seems to be finding the right spots regardless.

But soon he's gasping out suddenly, and he's unable to suppress the shudder that runs through him. This is so good, but he needs more, and going by Inaba's movements he's pretty sure he's not the only one.]

Keep going, i-it's-

[Kissing her neck worked before, didn't it? And it's hard to keep his head up now anyway. So he's leaning in again, kissing and sucking with much more focus and dedication this time. And while he lavishes her neck with attention, his fingers are going to slip under her underwear and dip in between the folds of skin there, seeking out a certain sensitive spot to rub at. He's also curious to see just how wet she is, and if she's ready to take him. Because at this rate he's not going to be able to hold off much longer, and he wants to be able to finish this properly. They did need to transfer some mana, after all.]

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