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esuriio replied to your post: "Happy mothers day hotness."

“Shall we celebrate?”

“Celebrate, huh? I don’t know.... how could we celebrate this?”

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❝You must be here because of the ad I put out in the paper, yes?❞

Madame Red asked the rather handsome man that approached where she reclined for afternoon tea. The aristocrat gently sets down her drink of earl grey, resting her elbows onto the table in front of her. She then placed her chin in the palm of her gloved hands. Crimson-colored hues took care to look over the potential butler from head-to-toe.

❝What are your qualifications, darling? My last one was a complete FLOP, so I expect talent!~❞

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@esuriio replied to your post “UNF”

"You could say that..~"

The little construct leaned her head back, pressed against the wall, growing a little uncomfortable. It wasn’t as if she didn’t like a little rough handling every now and then, but this hadn’t been exactly what she had in mind.

Clearing her throat, she let the bolts in her neck throw some faint sparks into the air, giving her hands a bit of a tug.

“Have you been uh... shown around the school yet? You know, like a tour or anything like that? I’m still on the student council, and I’d be happy to give you the full walk-around, or...”

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“  У тебя хороший вкус “ Katenka’s words came out as a laugh, before her cheeks grew hot. Ah. She forgot not everyone spoke Russian. She shook her head, placing her hands on Jay’s shoulders. “ I meant... You have great taste. In women. “ Was that meant to be a compliment to him or herself? Realistically, both.

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esuriio replied to your post: "Lookin good there..~"

“Dig the curls!”

"Ya dun know how long it took m’ tah do ‘em. Feels fuckin’ NICE tah get complimented on these” She is breathing out smoke as if she is a dragon. Praise and feelings caused by smoking combine into a rather pleasant expression on her face.

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esuriio replied to your post “-Buries his head in her chest-”

Muffled. "Very."

Pats the top of his head. “Good to hear.”

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"So...I heard you were into monsters~"

“Well, I don’t know where you heard that.”

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"Fuck."

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Harmony didn’t want to be afraid anymore. Visits to the forest grew more frequent, often bringing extra food. Harmony wasn’t aware that it’s not curiosity alone that made her return to the same cabin, the same forest. She moved closer to Jay, asking if she could see him, feel him. Simple touches over his horns, holding his hands to study his claws.  Each time she would step closer, she touches him more and more. Her body shivered less frequently every time, and her eyes don’t hold as much fear as they used to. Their encounters continue over time and as the fear of Jay fades, something new takes its place.  Not once did she think soft brushes over skin would trigger something deeper. It triggered something buried deep within them. In Harmony’s case, primal desires grew stronger. Emotions and opinions changed over time. 

That’s where it all began. 

Old springs creak and sigh with every powerful thrust forcing the bed to hit the wall.  Both are stripped bare with clothes thrown at every direction in the cabin. Harmony lies on the bed with Jay over her. She lets out a sharp cry when he answers her request to go faster. Her thighs squeeze around Jay’s waist and her legs pull him closer when their hips collided with a loud slap. Arms encircle his chest to press him to her. Harmony is still tight around Jay, but it won’t take very long to get used to his girth. 

“Fuck.” 

Jay’s comment captures her attention and that stokes her burning lust and desire for relief. “Damn, you’re bigger than I last remembered.”  No matter, Harmony is a tough girl and like she said many times before, she can handle just about anything. She decides to push him further off the brink of sanity. Thighs squeeze and her core clamps around him without warning. Broken moans escape her when harder thrusts respond to her little scheme to torment him. Her chest heaves as she takes deep breaths to calm herself down. All her senses go into overdrive when he reaches deeper. Fingernails dig into his dark skin and drag over his back with trails in tow. She holds back the urge to mark him with her teeth. Biting may not be what he’s into and she would already feel awful about scratching him. However, having her partner claw at her body, and marking her skin with bites are what she innately craves. 

The rush is rising closer and closer. The pressure tightening and growing suddenly bursts, her climax sets her nerves ablaze and he isn’t far behind. Her body quivers as he fills her. Relief washes over her, her body feels lighter, or it used to be until a heavy mass falls on top of her. Yet Harmony doesn’t complain. Instead, she wraps her arms around him. It’s not every day when she has someone by her side, especially in bed.  As much as she needed relief from her primal needs, just having someone around isn’t bad. It’s a nice change, actually and it’s one she could get used to. 

Harmony holds the temptation to ask Jay to do this again, but perhaps in his other form. The visage of the legendary creature that was the source of Harmony’s fear of him. It could be a way to put an end to the terror she held in her heart. Then again, it feels too soon for that and she’s still wary about him when he takes on that form. 

One step at a time, Halcyon. One step at a time…