icequeenly: (❄️ P3 31)
|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo ([personal profile] icequeenly) wrote 2024-10-18 05:13 pm (UTC)

[ He's seeking out another kiss from her and she's all too happy to let him, breathing his name into it as once again they're deeply devouring each other's mouths. Like Yu, Mitsuru feels as though she could never get tired of this, of kissing him, of him touching her- Her breath hitches in her throat as he reaches her inner thigh. It might be embarrassing how badly she wants him to touch her, if she simply didn't care about anything else but him right now.

She doesn't hesitate to clutch at his broad shoulders, walking backwards, pulling him with her towards the nearest lounger with no small amount of urgency. She had already vocalised how badly she wants this, wants him. That want shouldn't take over her like this, so quickly, so utterly, yet it does and she can't think about anything else. Not potentially nosy household staff, nor burning pizzas. She swears she can feel him hardening already, straining against his pants as her body brushes against his, as she moves to lay down and tug him along with her for the ride. She'd let him settle between her legs already, let him keep her blissfully pinned here for the rest of the afternoon all too happily, except first things first- ]


--Take your shirt off or you'll overheat in here.

[ Empress got to Empress it seems, she doesn't entirely mean to sound bossy with it... But she also really wouldn't mind yet another eyeful of that torso of his. ]

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