|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
icequeenly) wrote2024-01-03 12:09 pm
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@kirijo
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)
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My Self-Summary
My Future Plans
I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?
My Future Plans
The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.
I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.
I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.
A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.
Height
5'5
Body Type
Slender yet curvy
Smokes
No
Drinks
I enjoy champagne
Drugs
I prefer to keep a clear head
Sign
Taurus
Education
College level
Occupation
Corporate Femdom
Income
Billionaire Status
Children
None
Pets
None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form?
Hobbies
Fencing, literature and making you kneel.
01. WINE OR BEER
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
.05 TITS OR ASS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
WINE
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
MIMES
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATH
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES
.05 TITS OR ASS
TITS
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
TEA
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
SWEET
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
WINTER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
LEATHER
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX
Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENTJ-A The Commander
ENERGY
66%
extraverted
MIND
63%
intuitive
NATURE
66%
thinking
TACTICS
100%
judging
IDENTITY
71%
assertive
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At some point she has to realise his struggle and parts from him in a slightly breathless rush, a smile tugging at the corners of her red lips as she eyes him a moment. ]
Do you need some assistance?
[ It's cautiously, politely worded, as if despite her confident, cool demeanor a part of her is still a little shy that he might change his mind about this, about what they're doing together and where it might go. Still, she picks up where he left off, slowly unbuttoning the rest of her blouse to reveal the impossibly smooth skin and a black lace bra concealed beneath. ]
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She certainly lets each bit of smooth skin out for him to see and--]
Wow. [...Nice one, Scott. He clears his throat, as if trying to recover from saying something so silly at a time like this. It's not like this isn't the first time he's had sex here, but a hot girl is a hot girl!! And looking at her now revealed bra cupping her rather sizable breasts, Scott feels almost impossibly warmer in the car. At least with it being a luxury model, it doesn't feel too suffocating in here.]
You're um, really something. [Definitely in the positive way!! Gathering some courage, he raises his hand back up to her, fingers starting at her sternum before tracing down to now revealed skin, feeling the heat from there and only stopping until he hits the lacy material of her bra. There, he traces the edge, but doesn't yet go any further.]
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Something in a positive way I hope?
[ Is she... teasing him, just a little bit? It's an occasional thing but hey, sometimes it does happen with her. Besides, she can't exactly help it with him being so... endearing? Yes, that's the word she would use. There is something about those bashful, awkward words and the look on his face that is just that. ]
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Definitely positive. Like um, 1000%.
[Just firing off the lines here, Summers. At least he sounds so earnest? There's nothing false in his voice, further backed by the way he continues to trace around the cup of her bra before deciding to take that extra step and cup one covered breast with his palm. He doesn't squeeze, thumb swiping across the covered tip with a focus that almost seems out of place, before he clears his throat and pulls back because she wanted him to start removing his shirt, right?
Yeah, only fair.
He almost hastily takes off his jacket, the material tossed to the side, before he grips at the hem of his shirt and starts pulling it over his head and making sure that it doesn't bump into his sunglasses. Yeah, that wouldn't be hot. But with some careful maneuvering, Scott manages to pull the material from his body and it soon joins his jacket-- revealing a rather toned chest with muscles lining his frame. Not too bulky, but it's clear that he trains nearly every day, abdomen pushing in and out as he smiles just a little shyly at her.]
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[ He makes her laugh, feel relaxed, even when she can feel those telltale butterflies in her stomach that she knows come from doing this the first time with someone without suit flares or aphrodisiacs or whatever myriad of other things the house likes to throw at them in order to facilitate intimacy. True, a locked car is also one of those things but it's nice that they can joke, take things slow with one another, although the latter part might change soon enough...
Mitsuru shivers appreciatively at his touch and she finds herself disappointed when he stops himself going any further but not too much because yes, she did want his shirt off. Fair is fair and well, she's not exactly the type to ogle but the reveal is... nice. She can't help but note that he's toned, his body hard from what can only be training and well. maybe it's not so bad if the car doors don't open for a little while.
Even if she does shock herself a little by thinking along those lines, again.
That shy smile of his has her smiling back at him, unable to stop herself leaning in to give him another kiss, a little more heat this time. Her hands move to touch and to explore the hard lines of his shoulders, one moving lower to caress his chest, his abdomen- encouragement. They might be trapped in a car but she welcomes this, what's happening between them. He's "cute"- not a word she would use but he is- and a gentleman to boot and well, he's definitely starting to turn her on. That and she's been trapped in this crazy resort long enough to ascertain that she is definitely not made out of glass when it comes to this stuff. ]
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He places his hands back on her, fingers unbuttoning the rest of her blouse as he encourages her to remove her cloth-- before they sneak to her back to unclasp the bra that she's wearing. Well, he's trying, at least, a low noise departing from the depths of his throat as he takes a few tries to get it unhooked.
All the while, his own skin pebbles from her explorative touch, abdomen pushing in and out against her fingertips, muscles hardened but still so sensitive and reacting to her.]
Mitsuru... [He doesn't really have anything to add just yet, her name tumbling between them, the teen shifting lightly in his seat as heat throbs between his legs.]
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Scott-
[ She lets her blouse slide from her shoulders with his encouragement, pulling her arms out of the sleeves and letting it join his shirt in a crumpled mess on the car seat. She's patient with his attempts to unhook her bra, despite her mounting desire, a blush of her own staining her cheeks when he finally succeeds with the clasp and she's able to let that join the rest of their gradually growing collection of dismissed clothing. She shivers a little as she breaks the kiss a and sits back a little as her bare breasts are exposed, although the inside of the car is the furthest thing from being cold, she's just... excited. Sometimes she gets to feel like a regular teenager after all, succumbing to hormones and bashfulness and the fact that sex actually feels wonderful.
She'll save him the trouble of trying to fumble with her pants at a potentially awkward angle, unbuttoning them while maintaining eye contact with him, eyes wide and pupils dark with clear want as she slides them down. Until she's left in just her underwear for him. ]
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He is, huh?
Scott continues to look at Mitsuru, like he's trying memorize this image, before he finally snaps out of it to work on his own jeans. They hastily unbutton the top of his jeans before he slides them down toned legs, the material shoved off and joining the pile and leaving the mutant just as naked as her, his arousal already slightly tenting his briefs. Y-yeah, already like this.]
Hey, um, just let me know if you don't like something.
[He's relatively inexperienced still and each person is different! But figuring that he got his point across, Scott leans in closer to Mitsuru once more, hand brushing some of her hair back while the other starts at her sternum, slowly sliding down and letting his warm pads trail downward until they touch the top of one breast. Before circling around to cup her in his grip.]
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[ Because yeah, he's cute... And yes, her eyes did stray downwards briefly. Still, she continues to appreciate his gentlemanly behaviour despite the situation they find themselves in. It makes the redhead wonder if he'll be just as polite in a short while or so.
She finds herself shivering appreciatively as her hands caress her bare skin, sternum and to breast and she groans softly at his grip. She wants more, she can feel it and he might be embarrassed about his already evident erection but she's hardly one to judge. Not with her building arousal becoming all too evident by the state of her own underwear.
She's compelled to shuffle even closer, her intentions obvious as she looks him in the eye and positions herself in a way where she looks poised to straddle his lap where he sits. But she'll wait for his permission of course - seeing as he's being so polite. ]
Do you want me closer...?
[ Because, yeah, she'll make this work without bumping her head on the admittedly quite low sport's car ceiling. ]
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I've been feeling the same.
[His throat becomes dry as Mitsuru shifts, her intentions clear and oh wow. Yeah? The thought of her sliding on top of him just like this... he can feel his face flush even further. He'd really like that-- he wants that now, the mutant nodding and showing his enthusiastic consent, fingers lightly caressing the breast that he's still holding.]
Y-yeah, I'd like that a lot.
[He lowers his hand from her face to her hip, and once she's ready, help guide her to his lap. Scott himself does his best to position himself, hopefully giving her ample room to get adjusted and not bang her limbs against anything. The only real downside to having car sex in his opinion, just the limited space.]
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The amount of space isn't great, it's true. Especially for someone used to riding around in limousines - not that she'd ever done anything like this in one of them but still. It's oh so easy to overlook any potential awkwardness or banged limbs once she settles herself in the warmth of his lap though.
She can feel the hard press of his erection through his underwear, now flush against her increasingly wet panties and the sensation has her groaning softly as she leans in to kiss him again. For something that had arisen out of necessity, the need for them both to get of this vehicle, Mitsuru is starting to realise how much she now wants this purely for its own sake. Her pale skins feels flushed with heat, with need and want and she doesn't bother to rein in the urge she has to start lightly grinding herself against him, arms wrapping around his shoulders, caressing the smooth hardness of the muscle she finds there as she moves. ]
Scott- [ Still adjusting to the whole immediately call someone by their first name thing and vice versa, yet his name on her lips feels entirely natural in this scenario. ]
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His hand continues to grip and rub the breast that he's still holding, thumb tracing around the fullness there until he reaches her nub, lightly teasing the areola before pressing more fully against her tip. It's not long before his hand other joins in, taking her other breast as he lightly grips both now, thumbs running over and over against her nipples as he tilts his head to push his tongue against hers, savoring their increasing heat and pleasure.
Her mumbled name escapes his mouth, a light gasp, filled with want, especially as she grinds down against him. A movement that gets his own briefs to soak more in his own precome, desperately pressing his clothed cock up and against her similarly wet panties.]
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Mitsuru moans and gasps against his mouth as he continues to touch her breasts, nipples hard against his thumbs, flushed with a sensitivity that almost makes her squirm. Her grinds against him being met with harder presses of his cock only has her movements increase, the realisation that they're all but fucking through their underwear at this point making her blush. But she also wants more.
She's practically breathless when she parts for air, breaking the kiss and speaking in husky tones, trying to find a steadiness in her voice even while they continue to press against one another incessantly. She can't help but punctuate her speech with a poorly suppressed moan. She's so wet and- ]
Scott, I think we should- [ You know. Like, really should. As in if the don't soon they might drive themselves crazy. She's already reaching one hand between them, ready to press her underwear to one side to give him entry, if he's in agreement with her and ready to tag down his briefs. Which from the feel of things through his underwear, he very much is... ]
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He takes in large breaths as their kiss ends, tongue swiping back his own lips and Adam's apple bobbing, Scott eagerly nodding and showing his full consent about going more. Going all the way. S-she doesn't have to say more, not when she's gripping her own lacy underwear and pulling them aside, showing her very core and getting his blood to pump further downward.]
I. I think we should too.
[His hands leave her breasts, instead trailing down the smooth skin of her hips and down to her thighs, squeezing temporarily before he hurries over to his own briefs, being far more rough with himself in tugging them down until his erection is free from its confines and pointing up-- already hard and pulsing those wet droplets that have stained cloth earlier. He grips himself, fingers squeezing his base, with the other sliding back to her thigh to keep it spread and leaving her exposed.]
You okay. Just like this? [Without a condom. Without anything else. He asks, just to be sure, even though his hand is squeezing his hard penis and blushing nearly red.]
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Then I'm glad we're in agreement.
[ As if there was any other likely outcome here. He reveals himself and she can already feel a little shiver of anticipation traverse her spine, knowing that it's going to feel good and the awareness in her body that she is more than ready for it. The fact that he still checks in with her is... sweet. Undeniably so. It brings forth a little rush of affection for the boy beneath her and she smiles, ] Just like this.
[ And just to prove her point, she shifts in his lap, positioning herself against him with another kiss to his lips. The hardness of his cock against her, ready and wet and waiting, has her softly groaning against his mouth. A little gasp follows as she slowly takes him in a little way, sliding part way down his length and willing him to close the rest of the distance between them if he wants this as badly as she does now. ] Scott-
[ His name spills from her mouth in another gasp, fingertips sinking a little into his shoulder blades as she adjusts herself to him, to the feeling of him entering her. He feels so good. ]
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Feels perfect, sitting here, completely bare in her. His need being squeezed by her channel, nearly stroking him. Encouraging him. And it feels so fucking good. Hard to think they'd want anything else beforehand. Scott is glad that they didn't stop earlier.
Her own name echoes in the car, somewhat shaky but mostly back by a guttural voice as his hands twitch and grip her hips. He still gives her a few seconds to adjust, but it's not honestly long before Scott starts thrusting, now pulled in this heat, the way their breaths mingle and mix and steaming the windows nearby. She feels incredible. It's a little hard to fully thrust in this position, but he tries, along with his hands still gripping her to encourage Mitsuru to start meeting his movements.]
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It's not the smoothest, their position and the lack of space doesn't allow for that nor any kind of "acrobatics" but it feels incredible still. She grips his shoulders tightly, taking his encouragement and using him to balance as she begins to meet his thrust with rolls of her hips, grinding herself on his cock. He feels so good- it has her leaning in to kiss him again, moaning against his lips, suddenly entirely unsure why they even needed the incentive of the door unlocking in order to indulge in this.
His name leaves her lips again in a heated rush as they begin to find some kind of a rhythm between them and she finds the angle really has him brushing up against her where it counts the most... She finds she can angle herself perfectly, her sensitive clit rubbing right up against his pubic bone, making her thighs twitch against him with the increasing pleasure it brings. ] Scott- You feel so good-
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All the while the sound of their bodies continue to slap together, hips meeting, creating more noise through the car, and added on by the way he pants against the warmth of her silky lips. He feels uncontrolled, but in a good way. It all feels consuming, flushed deep in her, but still wanting more too. Her slick coating his erection, making each movement even easier, as he eases in and out of her. As she tightens even more around him, with Mitsuru gasping out his name, he starts focusing on the movement that caused her to react in such a way in the first place. Shifting his body just slightly, he continues that pace, so that he can continue to tease and rub directly against her clit. Pressing and stroking against that sensitive bundle of nerves over and over.]
Mitsuru, you feel so good too-- you're so hot and tight. [Is that really a compliment?? But Scott can't stop himself, feet scrambling to gain some purchase on the ground, so that he can start thrusting just a bit harder in her as he holds onto her waist.]
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The deliberate shift in Scott's position has her gasping against his mouth, a hand moving from his shoulder to rake through and tangle in dark hair at the back of his head, letting him know just how much she likes what he's doing. If the sounds she's making weren't enough. The increasing slapping sounds of flesh on flesh make her blush, especially in this confined space with the music long since stopped. It's just them and the sounds of their fucking filling the vehicle. She arches her back, wanting him deeper, harder, knees finding better purchase either side of him as she uses the leverage to meet his increasing movements, rising and falling with each and grinding herself on his cock with increasing shamelessness.
His compliment makes her chuckle, soft and breathless between moans. The friction against her clit has her close, delicious tingling sensations of warmth emanating from it, radiating through her core- ] You're going to make me come- [ She can feel it, waves of pleasure threatening to overtake her completely as she finds herself being sent crashing into an orgasm, unable to keep kissing him or say anything more coherent than his name as she clings to him, full breasts pressed flush with his chest and her thighs twitching around him. ]
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With each fall of her hips, he pushes upward, higher, deeper, while his pelvis continues to rub insistently against her clit without reprieve. It's bucking motion after another, the solidness of his body pushing against her nerves as spurts of his precum intermix and slide against the wetness of her walls. She's dripping-- he's dripping, all coming together as their pace increases to something that's become erratic.]
I-I'm going to come.
[He repeats after her, agreeing, mouth titling and capturing hers once more as he starts to feel her climax, that wetness increasing further. His thighs shake and buck as she squeezes him hard, her insides flexing all around him, teasing him, until he moans loudly with her own name spilling out from him as he thrusts upward one more time, his cock releasing his seed deep within her and twitching. And he can't stop, hips rotating as his orgasm extends throughout his body, his cock continuing to jerk inside her and spurting his warmth while his chest rubs hard and firm against her breasts.
It's with one final groan against her lips that his body finally settles down, thighs trembling underneath hers as he pants unevenly between them.]
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She can hear what he says and it registers, then there's the feeling- the feeling that he's being swept into his own climax right after her. It feels so good- so warm and she clings tightly to him, the friction of his chest against her nipples only adding to the sensations overtaking them. Her own uneven breaths match his as they find themselves shaking and spent.
It takes her a while before she's even remotely composed enough to say anything but... ]
That was... [ Wonderful? Amazing? With a smile, still in his lap with him inside her as the last tremors of climax die down, she leans in to kiss him again, soft and languid, a hand reaching to gently touch his cheek. There is a soft, slightly breathless chuckle against his lips as she then pauses to murmur, ] Perhaps this ridiculous vehicle might have done us a slight favour.
[ And as if right on cue there is the audible click of the doors being unlocked. ]
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As he continues to sit there with her, he returns a smile, and easily kisses her back before a warm chuckle escapes past an almost breathless laugh.]
Mmm, maybe. Guess it did have the right idea--
[And he hears the click of the doors being unlocked, Scott huffing a tired breath. Yeah, go figure. But now, he really doesn't want to get up, not just yet, wanting to rest for just a few seconds longer like this with her.]
But... that was incredible. [He raises his other hand, brushing a strand of her away from her face as Scott smiles at her.] You feel all good?
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[ It did still trap them both.
Like him, she's not in a hurry to move just yet though. Although she is conscious that now the doors are unlocked someone could open one of them and really get a surprising eyeful of the two of them. Of course she's always got to overthink every possible eventuality.
Still, Scott's lap is warm and actually allowing herself closeness with someone else is... nice. She'd discovered that more and more since coming here. ]
Oh just fine. [ She's teasing him a little, pressing another little kiss to his mouth, the exhilarated flush still on her face all the confirmation he needs that she'd found it just as incredible as he did, that she was feeling just as good as he was. ] Although I am conscious that we shouldn't stay here much longer...
[ Naked, in a car. In the middle of the parking garage. ]
wrap up? :>
[Completely naked in a slightly public area. Not to mention that the doors might lock again if they continue to sit around for too long-- something that honestly doesn't sound too bad to Scott, but once is enough for sure. He's tired and they should start getting on their way. He really is glad that he managed to spend this time with her... and Scott intends to at least treat her to something casual later on.
With one final kiss to her mouth, his hand brushing back her hair, he gently starts lifting up, though he can't stop the small groan as her heat around him disappears-- his soft dick sliding out and nearly twitching from the sudden change in warmth. It's fine. No worries, really.
He still finds himself slightly embarrassed, so he tries to focus on finding their clothing.]
Here, let's get your clothes.
[At least they're still in the backseat with them, so it will just take some small maneuvering to grab everything and redress.]
perfect :> 🎀
All embarrassment aside though, it doesn't stop the small smile on her lips once they're both fully clothed again and ready to emerge from the vehicle. It feels odd to just go their separate ways after that but no doubt they'll see each other again. ]
See you around then.