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[ Riou is definitely more aggressive now, and a lot stronger than he normally is. It took a lot of convincing and arguing just for Samatoki to top him... though the next time they moonlace, things are going to be difficult. Samatoki is a shrimp compared to Riou. ]

When you're here, you can't go anywhere else. [ He'll let her go if she really wants to go or has to be elsewhere, but god, Samatoki would find her out of need, anyway...

He takes the hand that's on his chest and runs her knuckles against his cheek. He nuzzles it then kisses one finger after another. His eyes have closed. ]

Just until we're both satisfied.

[It's a good thing that Vietnam has all her strength as well, or things would be right awkward for her when it comes to other people. After all, she's strong, but her frame is easy to pick up.

Also, isn't he being awfully charming? She can't help it, heart racing and clearing her throat as she could his soft cheek against her knuckles, those lovely lips on each of her fingers. It takes her breath away.

She doesn't know what to say. They're not dating, but it's so intimate, what he proposes. Even if it's mostly physical.]

Very well. [But if it's just a little while, with their emotions out of whack and not in check...it could let them act enough to talk about this after.

So she keeps a firm hold in his hand to pull him towards her, making sure that he leans down so she could kiss him.] I will allow it.

[ And then she's kissing him. It takes a good amount of effort and balance to not topple over when she pulls him, but he does lean down. Unconsciously, they end up against the counter, with his other hand already messing up her hair. It should still be a little wet, but he doesn't really give a shit. She's here, she smells like him, and that's fucking great.

With their bodies against each other like this, it's impossible for his senses to check in again. He kisses her hard, mouth opening and tongue licking her lips for access.

Then, at the back of his mind, he realises he doesn't have any condoms available. Shit. He pulls away. ]

... I have a problem.

[ Well, it's their problem now. ]

[Good, because hey if they have to put the kitchen to use because he's not using it, then her instincts tell her that they might as well get to doing this. Against the counter, she's already got her hands at his waist, making an attempt to loosen his pants as she kisses him deeply, tasting him again. She didn't realise how much she missed the feel of his lips on hers when--

...huh?]

Oh? What is it? If it is something I can help with.

[Is something worrying him? Don't worry, his issues need to be put first!]

[ Samatoki looks away, looking hella bummed. It's pretty obvious to see what he's feeling because he wears his emotions so readily. In this case, his wolf ears are down and he bites his lip. He's not angry, more let down by the circumstances. ]

Condoms... [ He says it so softly??? Like. Samatoki you say fuck a lot but condoms are hard to say. Okay... ]

[oh.

Oh he's cute.

His ears do nothing to disguise his emotions, so she's going to be petting his ears while he speaks to soothe him.

But wait. Did he just say...]

Condoms?

[ He did say!!

His gaze moves back to meet hers. His ears, on the other hand, twitch at the contact. He's not one to be pet, but in this situation, he can't help but move closer to her again. ]

I don't got any.

[When his ears flicker, she tries to soothe them again, patiently waiting and when he moves closer, she scratches behind his ears.

But suddenly is makes a world of sense why he's worried.]

O-oh! Samatoki, for me...ah, you don't need it. It's because of what I am.

[ All he knows is her name. Weird name. Beyond that, she's kind of a beautiful mystery that gets even more precious and magnificent the more layers he uncovers. They may barely know each other know, but perhaps through intimacy, they'll have their moments. Like now. ]

What you are?

[ He doesn't get it, and it shows. He's still a little worried, but he does perk up some at her consolations. ]

[He's so lovely. He might be tough, rough, crude, but he's always looked out for her, for his friends, and is rather fun to be around. So she brushes his hair from his face and nods.]

My name is because I'm an immortal spirit of a country. If you wanted a human name, I also go by Sen.

[It's a bit strange, but it's not like she knows what he can do.]

[ Well, he doesn't get it. It sounds like BS, initially. But he also realises he's in some sort of weird alien planet where the scientists bleed purple. Some of them, anyway. He tried. He punched one of them square in the nose and purple blood came out. Samatoki was only a little bit weirded out. He thought it was cool.

That is to say, he takes the news in stride. He'll want an explanation eventually, but for now, he's relieved that they won't have a problem. They've already spoken about their plans for the rest of the night, after all. He's going to be severely displeased (even more than how he is now) if she didn't stay.

He leans back down to kiss her, hand on her neck to keep her close. Vietnam can keep petting and touching his hair if he likes, because he likes it, too. The white tail on his back wags slowly from side to side. Nothing wild, but it shows he's happy. ]

So what name's better to say when I take you? [ He says it playfully against her ear when he pulls back just a little. Just a little. ]

[Samatoki, she wants to know more about this battle. But what she appreciates is how he takes what she is. She's not sure if the fact they were affected by the moon, but whatever it is, is nice that what he does is takes the news as something good and embraces her.

She wraps her arms around him, noting his lively mood now his tail is wagging. Kissing him softly, she does smack his back once (gently) because he's so naughty. Bad boy, so to speak.

But she's laughing softly, nuzzling his cheek.]

Which one do you think would be easier to say since you're going to be a mess?

[ The smack on his back just makes Samatoki wag his tail a little more... LOOK WHAT YOU'RE DOING, VIETNAM!!! ]

Guess we'll find out.

[ He gives a careless shrug, just moving his shoulders for the sake of it before he kisses her again. There's less intent of possession now. He's comfortable with her after they spoke earlier. His kisses start of passionate and grow even more so by the second, though. They've had their flirting and two rounds in the bathroom earlier. He doubts he still needs to warm her up at this point. ]

[So he's a sucker for pain sometimes, hmmMMMMM. She's discovered something good. Basically, his tail is going to tell what he likes.]

Mmm...work hard, Samatoki.

[She smirks a little before he comes in for the kiss, and it's warm, so comforting that she sinks into the kiss so easily. It escalates, and she moans to his lips as they continue, her tongue sweeping over his lips so she could slip it in. He's right, because she was still a little heated from their last session, since someone was disgustingly hot.

Still, she drags him closer, legs pulled apart so she can pull his hips to her.]

[ Samatoki's tail will betray him at some point. Well, no. It's already betraying him now.

Even he lets out sounds of pleasure just from kissing, and he lets out a louder moan when she pulls him closer. It gives him the opportunity to do what he couldn't earlier because he was just too eager to eat her out.

He smiles against her lips as they continue to kiss. Samatoki has no intention of pulling away now. The hand previously on her neck goes lower and cups one of her breasts through his shirt to give it a firm squeeze. He could just easily just have her take off the shirt she has on, but she's really hot with her wearing his shirt right now. ]

[Good job, tail, she will reward him with warm pettings later. In a way, it's a good thing being a fish doesn't have as many obvious features as he does that betray her, and certain scales are smooth enough that they could just be similar to skin anyway. In other words, no matter what form she's in, he's pretty much boned. She wins!

Although she didn't complain about his enthusiasm earlier anyway, since she still reaped the benefits. Now, however, she's able to get past the impatience of wanting to kiss and actually savouring it, gasping to his lips as his hand finds her breast through his shirt, that she arches to his hand to seek out his touch, divided only by soft fabric.

Fingers trace over his waistband until she finds the fasteners, but she only teases as she spreads her fingers over his abdomen. Her leg hooks with his now to bump their hips, showing her readiness and attention.]

[ Just how badly does she want him? Vietnam will be able to feel him against her, his attention clearly on her and because of her. The way she makes these subtle advances is hot in itself and it makes him want her more. Her legs hooking around him is hotter than whatever else he could imagine. Hot enough that he doesn't care if they topple over anymore. His other hand grabs her thigh to lift it as he grinds his hips against hers.

It's different with pants on, and he wants it off now, but he's also rather busy kissing her. Samatoki's one track mind can't really multi-task right now... ]

[Right now? Quite badly. Part of her still has that underlying impatience of wanting to push him down and ride him until he cries out her name and finally they set down that mystery once and for all. The other, she also wants to indulge, experience him bit by bit.

Still, his hips grinding up against hers, so hot and building the heat in the pit of her stomach. At least she's good at multitasking. So she reaches out and fusses with his fastenings so she can finally tug those pants off of his hips. This she manages with her pulling her up like this, a testament to her flexibility.

Which is why she huffs at his lips with a sense of smugness before she bites at his lip. Not only is hot, but he's rather cute, isn't he?]

[ There's a puff of laughter that Samatoki lets out through his nose as he moves both of their bodies forward so that Vietnam's back hits the edge of the counter. The kitchen should be clean and pristine. This is where he'll be cooking, after all, but right now, Samatoki cares not where he's taking this. Especially not while his cock is freed from the confines of his pants and as it hardens even further, it stands right by her entrance.

He could take her so easily right now. Life is unfair, Samatoki would say, but right now? Life is pretty good to him.

He pulls away just enough that he can speak. He keeps his face close to Vietnam's. There's no interest in foreplay in him anymore. He touched a boob, fine, but he's hornier now that he just wants to penetrate. ]

Hold tight. You won't fall, I got you.

[ Samatoki wants her to wrap her arms and legs around him. One leg is definitely there, so are her arms, but before he wants to begin, he wants to make sure she won't fall off. ]

[A puff of air escapes her lips as he pushes her back against the counter, that she can't help but laugh to his when his pants finally drop past his hips, and when he's freed, he's already hard enough that she wants it inside of her as soon as possible. Guess he was right that she should stay until they're satisfied.

If she ever told him that she could climb him like a tree, it would be literal and accurate. Since as soon as he encouraged her to wrap around him, she does so, letting him support her small frame as she deftly lifts the other leg to wrap around his waist, holding him snug against her. Knowing exactly what he's up to...]

I'm in your hands now, Samatoki. [Or is she completely? So it seems so, with that soft yet eager look. Until she lets one arm go just to hitch up his shirt above her waist to make it easier, showing all that smooth skin, speckled with scales on her legs, between them wet and ready.]

Whenever you're ready.

[ Samatoki might not weigh a lot, but he's strong for someone his built. (How is a yakuza like him so skinny, anyway?!) With Vietnam against the counter, he can use his one hand real quick to position himself at her entrance. He wants to thrust into her already, be as rash and impulsive as he can be, but he breathes out rather heavily first. Then, he slips himself in, rather easily too, with how slick Vietnam is.

Then, another sigh. He doesn't intend to let her get used to him first; he thinks she's already prepared, but he pauses for a second because of how warm is fucking feelings. It excites him and it makes him want more... or perhaps that could be the Chroma working? Either way, he rests both hands now on her waist as he slowly sets up a pace that works for both of them. ]

[Yeah how is he so thin for a yakuza? It doesn't matter at all, since Samatoki is Samatoki. His body already feels and looks amazing; it's lean, but muscular and his eyes intense as it highlights his handsome face. It reads of impatience, but hey, she can't wait either.

It's a welcoming feeling, one that she has been yearning for ever since they started, of how his cock stretches her walls as he so easily slides in thanks to how ready for him she is. She does want him to just get on with it, being that they've played at this for long enough, so as soon as he starts she presses her head to his neck, savouring the feeling that pulses through her as he thrusts in an easy pace. Hands grip onto his back and she pushes forward, her hips rocking with his to meet him.]

[ Get on with it he shall. Once he's warmed up some, he speeds up, abandoning whatever inhibitions he may have. His hands hold tightly onto Vietnam, fingers splaying against her bottom as he pushes into her, then out, like he was made to fit into her like this.

It feels amazing to have this sort of contact. To be able to feel her warmth like this without anything preventing that? It's fucking great, and he somehow will have to thank whoever created Vietnam because they're able to have sex like this. It's an even better feeling that she moves along with him. It's like clockwork, and not only does Samatoki gain pleasure out of being relentless in his thrusting but he also feels like he's just was wanted as much as he wants her. ]

[As soon as he starts to speed up, thrusts hard, she cried out before she could stop herself, considering how much she has been seeking this. The feeling inside of her, of each thrust stirs her soul, every inch of him rubbing up against her that wants more. No, she needs it now, with how the Chroma heightens deliciously so.

Her hands lace through his hair, clenching through silver locks tightly. Legs wrap harder around him so that as he leverages himself inside of, she could feel him deeper and harder. She wants to see him, see how those eyes look as he fucks her, so she shifts his head enough so that she can press her forehead against his, breathing ragged before she nips at his lip.]

[ When she moves him, making him face her, his eyes open. His eyes had previously closed as he was trying to savour the feeling, but having his eyes open is fine, too. Sanguine eyes are wide open now, looking straight at her as he continues to move. It's animalistic how he does so, powered merely by instinct and sexual desire. ]

Sen, shit—

[ Ah, it looks like Sen is easier to say than Vietnam, after all. ]

They need to TALK after this AHAHAHA

HOLY GOD THEY DO I'M LAUGHING she's knocking on his door or something after their adventure

YOURE GONNA FILL MY INBOX WITH U LAJFLAFJ

LOOK IT HAD TO HAPPEN i'll take your first two inbox threads (or five i guess)

My inboxginity...

multiple times too heh

W-WOAH...

I'll be gentle 😏

Sensei 😳

Sensei(?!) has noticed you 😗

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