#iridescent-witch

[velvetroomtheo]

"I suppose this is the part where I ask for you to confess now, hm?"

"Ah, madam. We must simply stop meeting like this. I find you'll start to assume I am a man obsessed with the physical!" He exclaimed his words in defense of his gentlemanly nature, but there was still the case of his required honesty hanging over his head.

"I fear I must admit that you're... behind is quite... stimulating. I assure you I've only caught glimpses of it at various moments, but those few moments were quite... Illuminating."

[velvetroomtheo]

iridescent-witch replied to your post: ∆∆

{ geso, you’re so very koala tea it hurts! ; A ; TEACH ME YOUR WAYS, SENPAI. }

[[ Hngg, it pleases me that you think such things, but I am certainly no ones senpai~ Besides! I have nothing to teach you. I seem to remember most every post you make being quite quality. ]]

[velvetroomtheo]

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"Another request so soon, dear immortal-sama? Yet alone two?! You make me worry that my efforts are not enough." Theodore spoke, his face showing a small amount of depression at the mere thought of such.

"Still, you flatter me with such..attention. I am always happy to appease you whenever you may need... assistance." His words had grown much more confident over the voice he'd revealed only moments before. He may have shown concern for the rapidness of the request, but deep down, passed his training in servitude, sat a soul of a man. A man who would never take for granted the offering of a beautiful woman's lips. In some ways it appeased his chivalry, feeling as if he did not proceed properly that it was in disservice to the one whom had put it upon him to sate their needs. Even if he knew that many of his actions were above the call of duty.

Approaching closely to her, his height winning out to hers as their bodies closed the distance, he looked down upon her. With a slow motion from his hand, he brought his fingertips up to her chin, forcing her to raise her perfectly smooth, delicate face. At the same time his own head dropped, approaching to hers so close that the breath coming from the slit of his mouth could be felt against her.

"I fear that with this being your second request, I say I must find a more... interesting place to fulfill your desires." It was then that he used his index finger which lay across her chin to push it to the side, essentially tilting her neck outwardly. Seeing such a prime opportunity, Theodore dropped his head slowly passed hers. His cheek only barely brushed against her jawline before his lips were pressing against the tender flesh of her neck.

He wouldn't have been satisfied, nor did he believe her request would have been if he had decided things to be finished upon his lips making contact. No, he could not rest on such modest laurels. Instead he pulled her against him, their bodies pressing against one another. His arms wrapped around her hips and back, holding her where she stood, while his mouth never left her flesh. Instead, he lightly traced his thin lips against her skin, giving subtle kisses before finding a new spot to suckle for a short while. It wasn't long, however, before he opened his mouth, and pressed his tongue to her tender nerves. Tracing it against the tilted neck, he lapped over the area where her pulse could easily be heard. When such an action needed to be called to a close, he retracted his tongue and applied a singular kiss to the reddish bruise in which he'd created upon suckling on her earlier. Pulling his head away, he looked down into her eyes, drawing himself close.

"That was one. Should I think of someplace more inventive to plant the second?"

There was a sensuousness to his voice that betrayed his servant-hood, but it was a question all the same.

[velvetroomtheo]

✉

The bed was a mess of abundant sheets of white, all clinging perfectly to the curves of the woman who was far too appealing even with the sheets denying a good view of her perfect frame. Her pale skin matched well with the sheets, the only thing that starkly contrasted with the scene was her silky smooth green hair sprawled behind her out in a fan.

The area in front of her was now absent, the large bed looking all the more empty without the velvet servant filling it's other half with his similarly pale frame. Only an hour ago had he been forced to remove himself from her grasp, silently and carefully slipping back into the clothing which lay sprawled upon the hardwood floors of her room. He would have organized her own laundry, had he had the time, but the only thing he was able to leave her with was the note which was clearly visible upon her nightstand.

Dear Misstress C.C.

       I apologize that this note is how I am speaking to you now. As you are reading this I hope that you had a restful, undisturbed sleep. I do not leave by choice, but due to my own obligations requiring my attention. Last night was quite spectacular. I never knew that such an act could be spawned over such a strange act as cheese from my pizza falling into my lap, but such is what I call a learning experience. I apologize if any mess was made with said mozzarella, but it would appear that you did a good enough job cleaning it up yourself. I cannot, however, apologize for the later mess to be made. That was indeed mutual. Feel free to contact me at your earliest convenience. Perhaps I shall treat you to another pizza.

                                                  Sincerely,

                                                         Theodore

[velvetroomtheo]

★ C:

"So it would appear the witch is making requests of her own, now?"

Theodore approached the green haired woman confidently, his stride slow and methodical before ending in front of the young girl. It was to his benefit that he couldn't refuse such a request, mainly because he wouldn't even if he were capable. Such an interesting woman inquiring of a kiss of him could only make his heart beat the slightest bit faster within his otherwise calm body.

"I apologize, but I fear such physical pleasures can only substitute for the pizza you so often speak of."

He spoke apologetically, but if he were honest he had no such regret. If anything he would surely hope to distract her from one hunger by giving her another.

On his quest to fulfill her desire, he brought his glove to his lips and bit it, tugging his hand away to free him from it's confines. He saw such an action as unnecessary, but with moving his bare fingertips to her soft jawline he could certainly see how a little removal of clothing could be of benefit in such a situation.

"Now then, I warn you that all conversation shall be denied until I'm done with you. I do hope you do not mind?"

He didn't give her much of a chance to respond, his other hand wrapping around the hip of her tight fitting white outfit. Pulling her close, he guided her face with the gentle touches of his fingertips across the side of her face. Lowering his head, he was careful with his motions, although nothing but confident. Bringing his mouth to hers, he let only the slightest touch of his flesh graze her own before nodding his head backwards, almost as a shark might nudge a victim before biting in for it's meal. His second attempt held to that metaphor well, his lips crashing down upon hers roughly.

His eyes were shut as there were no way around it in such a situation, but his body was just as perceptive as ever. Pressing his body against her own, his status as a man was happy that she wore such form fitting attire, even though he was far too much of a gentleman to announce such an appreciation. Still, it aided in intensifying his mouth's actions, his head nodding and shifting to the side to allow his lips to shift over her own much more easily.

Forgoing a deeper kiss, he only let his lips do his work for him. As such, when it came time to break their contact, he gave her one last pleasure of suckling onto her bottom lip before slipping his form away. He adjusted his suit accordingly when she was a suitable distance away, his gaze returning to her own, a smile on his lips.

"I do hope that was to the liking of an immortal one?"

[tsundereanime]

iridescent-witch started following you

"I saw you the first time, and then you appear before me again herbivore. You really wish to make your presence known, don't you? State your business, before I punish you to death for disturbing my duties," the raventte said glaring at the one before him, clearly irritated for the repeated appearance.

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