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~Dominance, Beast vs Beast~
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The room was silent apart from the shuffling of sheets and the creak of a wooden bed frame, followed by huffs and grunts. Legs tangled up in knots as the two bodies fought for dominance this was more then sheer lust. The woman so soft like silk could take it just as she could give it, the man who was atop her now beneath her looking up at her with the most bloodthirsty grin making her chuckle and buck her hips forward. The most bloodthirsty captain in the S.S. tender when it called for it but the primal animal that raged inside reared its head now and again. Large hands gripped thick hips tightly bringing them down into jutting hips. The Original third would feel the bruises later and savor them, letting out a muffled cry as her teeth clenched hazel doe eyes fluttered behind bedroom lashes. A rotation of her hips until she held him sheathed in his entirety and he would growl like an animal groaning with a raspy tone. A small snicker made the captain arch a brow and buck his hips upward rhythmically bouncing the woman atop him using her own weight against her. The treceras hands shot out to grip the wooden headboard, she held it with so much force she began to fracture the wood. With each bounce his headboard would crack and splinter, there it was that damned grin. Her head went back as she panted out hotly, a crimson tint across her cheeks, eternal creatures aren’t so prudent. His low gruff voice taunting her teasing her, he was invading more then her mind at the moment, but she didn’t seem to mind. “What’s wrong Espada? Can’t seem to keep up?” Nelliel smiled through a bated breath and looked down at him feeling the pressure he applied between her hips. “Nothing Captain, my endurance May surprise you.” With this The captain moved quickly catching her off guard grabbing her wrists and flipping them. Long aquamarine tresses spilled along the bed her pants quickened as now his hulking mass was atop her. “Let us truly begin Zaraki” the woman would smile brightly. This battle for dominance was long from over and it was going to be a rough one not that the trecera minded in fact it was preferred. A mass release of mixed reiatsu would rock a exceedingly large radius within the Soul society. Some would recognize The captains reiatsu figuring he was simply fighting an opponent he deemed worthy, oh if they only knew.














