SCP CMO post

[moonlightbeast]

This is for threads involving any of my characters at thefoundation.

Here's a list of my characters:

Red | backspacing
Kon | soulcandy
Atsushi Nakajima, BEAST version | moonlightbeast
Gabriel Reyes | stepsinshadows
Watanuki Kimihiro | foundfate
John Kazehama (Egbert) | guileturncoat / windyheir
Marona | genkigravekeeper

WARNING: some threads may be NSFW or contain triggering material.

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[respring]

[ Smiiiiiiiile. ]

Mmm. It just feels nice, I guess. If you ever want to pull on it a bit, you can go ahead.

[ After this, she means. She trusts him not to tug too hard. On that note, she's settling one of her hands on his hip, because asking him not to buck up into her mouth at all was probably a more difficult request. She's taking care of that part herself.

Sakura shoots him one last smile. And then she closes her mouth over the tip. She can take him in deeper, usually, but she keeps the bobbing of her head shallow right now, focusing on gently sucking in between strokes of her hand.

Never let it be said that a blowjob can't be affectionate. She's trying her hardest to give him that not-bad chest-hurty feeling in return. ]

4,000 years later

[foundfate]

I'll be careful.

[Not to pull too hard, he means. A little is nice, but not a lot.

As it turns out, Sakura's right to assume that he will need some help in staying still. When he feels her mouth on him he does try to stay still, but once the stroking starts up again he finds it very, very hard to not try to move along with it. Luckily she can keep him in place with just her hand, so there is no dick-choking quite yet.

As it turns out, indulging Sakura in toying with her hair is quite easy to do. His fingers seem to naturally want to curl around the purple locks, twirling it around with his thumb.]

Ha...Sakura...

[respring]

[ Sakura could go faster, now, but she chooses not to. She wants it to go slowly, this time.

She pulls off with a slight pop and looks down at him. ]

Hmm? Was there something on your mind?

[ She knows it was just sex mumbling, but his sex mumbling is cute, and she wants to hear more of it. Her hands don't stop moving while she talks. ]

[foundfate]

[Slow is a good pace, and after the fact Watanuki will appreciate that. But in the moment it was hard to not be impatient, as 'impatient and demanding' tends to be Watanuki's MO in bed. For all he tries to play the part of a calm shopkeeper, he really is an irritable gremlin deep down in his heart.]

You sh- shouldn't waste that breath on speaking.

[See? He's Helping.

He's also wiggling his hips a bit so he can spread his legs open wider for her. Attention goes here, don't get distracted. Or something.]

[respring]

If you don't want me to waste time talking, then I'd like you to talk instead.

[ smile smile smile, said while her hand continues to stroke ]

Just tell me what you're thinking.

[foundfate]

Sakura-chan makes the hardest demands, doesn't she?

[It's said with fondness, though. He likes how bossy she can be.

As he turns a bit in an attempt to partially hide his face, he uses his free hand to run his fingers through her hair. It's soft, he thinks to himself. He likes how soft it feels.]

It's hard to really think about anything when you make me feel like this, you know.

[respring]

I just think it's a fair trade.

[ Her sex life has and still does consist of bossing around her boyfriends. She's okay with that. ]

Mm, that's okay, though. Just tell me whatever comes to mind, even if it doesn't make sense.

[ Another smile is all the warning she gives him before she bends back down. There's a moment of thinking about what she could do, because she really wants to make this a nice one.

And then, ah, she's got an idea. She presses a single kiss to the base, waiting, waiting, and then another close by. Another, another, until she's kissing her way up his dick, agonizingly slowly. ]

[foundfate]

[The shaky laugh that comes out in response shows the slow cracks forming in his demeanor. Even if she's going slowly, he can still feel every fiery touch as it drags more raw need out of him.]

To think that I could live over a century, only to be taken out by a- ah!

[That gasp is courtesy of those kisses right on his dick. His thoughts have been interrupted by that kissing train, and by the time she reaches his dick he's practically whining for more. Both of his hands- one buried in Sakura's hair, the other gripping his pillow- are twisting with the need to hold onto something, and his toes curl against the blankets with each kiss.]

[respring]

'Taken out'? Is this a fight?

[ She lets her head bend to his hand and laughs softly, because him trying to act like an old witch right now is pretty damn funny. It's punctuated with a kiss to the tip.

But okay, she feels like she's teased him enough for now. There's one more kiss, and she takes him into her mouth again, less gently. She'll take her cues from the hand in her hair, from whatever seems to make him more vocal. ]