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A simple mid-fuck meme for a simple Saturday

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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[Before I start, do you happen to have a kinklist or any preferences?]

[OOC; I haven't made one for Shirou yet, but my one for Cloud is pretty much the same! I'm otherwise vanilla but open!]

[OOC: This works great! Are you okay with Visco here being AU'd as a Heroic Spirit, since she's from a Fantasy/Middle Ages canon?]

[OOC; That's fine by me!]

[Like with all Servants, Saber requires a certain level of magical energy in order to uphold her link to the world, as well as having her body be able to function. Normally she received said energy by just having a link with her Master, but after their last fight it was clear it wouldn't restore her deficit nearly enough. Of course, there were many ways to actually replenish her mana, but intimacy was one of the fastest.

Despite being hesitant at first, what with her being an inquisitor and a princess in life, she ended up mentioning it to Shirou. And not sounding all that convincing, honestly. Saber was unsure this was a good idea, but after having thought it over...well, it didn't seem as strange as she thought. They'd grown close after all this time. And he didn't seem put off by the curse that still lingered even after death; giving her a small but still embarrassing amount of canine traits, like her ears, nose, and tail.

She laid on the bed completely bare, with him straddling over her. Both hands were on her breasts, holding the mounds tightly against his cock as he thrust between them, lapping at the tip as it peaked out from the top of her cleavage.]

[factoring in that Shirou himself was unfortunately, still an amateur magus (putting it nicely), he served as a limiter to Saber's true potential. despite that, he was never faulted for it either. he swore an oath to fight for the Holy Grail, if only to prevent anyone else from taking it for nefarious deeds; not to mention the war in of itself encouraged the loss of lives to determine one true winner. it wasn't pretty, however you looked at it. for Emiya Shirou, he had no desire for the grail, only to make it disappear from this world and prevent a future conflict like this from ever happening again.

he trusted himself to Saber for that very reason, and whether she liked it or not, he did what he could to fight on the front lines to help put a stop to it all. though he'd questioned her origins and her canine traits, he never faulted or judged her for them either. ...even if that trailing thought of what would happen if he stroked her tail happened to pass his thoughts. if her power was any indication though, the redheaded magus didn't want to get knocked out for doing it out of the blue should he do something wrong. as he grew closer to her, wanting to protect her beyond the fact she was his Servant, but someone he cared about, if this was the quickest way he could save her? nervous as he was at first, once that switch in his head was flipped, it was like he was a completely different person. he still wanted to do this to supply her with the mana that she needed, but there was something more underneath it all.

mana could be transferred multiple ways, some more potent than others. kissing her and rolling his tongue against hers earlier only did so much... she needed more, and things had escalated to this as his cock throbbed between her tightly pressed breasts. as Saber would lap the tip, a good amount of his length sliding up from her cleavage, precum helped lubricate his thrusts, his hands resting overtop the bedpost to give him something to brace himself]

S-Saber...haah...

[a heated breath passed his lips as the sound of his hips smacking against the underside of her breasts every time he thrust forward, his face flush red and his heart was pounding]

[To be perfectly fair to Shirou, it wasn't as though the blame was completely on him in regards to her current power level. While she had suffered a drop off, she wasn't exactly a super powerful Servant on her own. Her most useful ability came from being able to tank a ridiculous amount of damage and fight back just as hard, if not even harder. Though then again, it's not like she's had to use her Noble Phantasm yet. Perhaps that would truly tip the scale for them. Not that they'd had bad luck per se, but a few close calls too many haven't inspired much confidence in the former inquisitor.

But she won't allow any harm to come to her Master, nor will she let him down. She just needs to believe in him and herself. Just like someone did to her long ago...

While she knows it's for the best that they keep her identity hidden as long as possible, to prevent other Masters from finding out, it doesn't sit right with her. To be doing such an intimate act without her partner even knowing her name? Saber is what she is, not who she is. Eventually, after a few moments hesitation as she tries to focus on the task at hand, she speaks up.]

Um, actually...you can call me Visco if you want, Master.

[As tempting as it was to use his real name, she refrains. She's not sure exactly how he'd react just yet. If nothing else, however, she's happy to finally have that off her chest. Feeling better, Visco begins alternatively rubbing her breasts up and down on his cock, while pushing her mouth closer to his length, allowing her to suck on it for a few moments.]

[to that end, the feeling was mutual. it was like the two of them brought out the best in one another, even if his bullheaded ways almost got him killed on more than one occasion. he wouldn't take it back for anything though; to do that would be betraying himself as a Hero of Justice. but right now, he wasn't her Master so much as he was a young man in the midst of passion. what they were doing right now was downright lewd, but the imagery that Visco gave him was something he wasn't going to forget anytime soon]

Visco..?

[he wanted to protest to her continuing to call him Master despite her asking to be called by her true name. something that would sink in as he recollected who she truly was. he'd caught glimpses of her past through their shared dreams, piece by piece everything would fall into place... a cursed yet adorable princess, someone he had a hard time arguing with, especially right now when she decided to shake things up a bit. before he could protest, she'd already upped the ante and switched things up a little. his hips rolled forward slightly, his thrusts stopping as he let the softness of her breasts wrap snugly around his thick cock as her lips closed around the top of his length]

Ggh-

[that little move of hers was almost enough for Shirou to lose himself right there. but he needed to make sure to warn her if he really was going to cum. it would have been a waste...appealing sight aside. steeling himself, Saber would be rewarded with a more definitive moan from her Master, unable to contain himself as the combination of her breasts and her mouth were overwhelming his senses]

K-Keep going, Visco... Just like that. [and just to encourage her, he gave a small buck of his hips, her breasts jiggling slightly against him as he did such]

[Its not long at all before Visco starts moaning right along with him. While he's obviously getting more pleasure out of this, it still feels incredible for her. Sensitive breasts rubbing around and eagerly moving against something so stiff and thick as his cock is certainly a first, but she's really getting into it. Especially with how it twitches every now and again, throbbing thanks to all her efforts.

At his words, she keeps up the current pace, not trying to rock the metaphorical boat. Not that she really understands why he wants to keep going at the rate they're going. Does it really feel that good? Or maybe...]

Maste-

[No. She pauses for a moment. Admittedly Visco isn't really sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's worth a shot.]

Shirou. If...if you want to cum, don't be afraid to. [Her words come out unsure, as if she can't believe she's actually saying all this.] We...we don't have to stop now. And honestly...I want to do more with you.

[Much more. So much more.]

[though he'd remembered Saber calling him by his name before, it was very rare, almost never used beyond when he first introduced himself. when they first started, they had a great trust in one another, but it was still too early at first for him to learn about her name. after all, if he ever was suspect to mind control as a weak magus, it could further expose their weaknesses and render them defeated. luckily, they'd come this far together, and through turmoil and triumph, they were here together.

so when she called him by his name, timidly so as she continued to rock her breasts against his shaft, his body flared up in anticipation. she looked really beautiful still, even in such a lewd position beneath him. the way Visco carried herself was something precious to him, something that he wanted to protect. it was almost enough to make him want to stop what they were doing and just kiss her again, press his muscular frame over the soft curves of her body, caressing her sides and stroking her tail... it was just like she said, after all.

she wasn't alone. Shirou wanted to do so much more with her too. she needed his mana, right?]

That's fine. [he looked down at her behind a hot face of crimson, faintly smiling from the pleasure of it all before nodding. just as he said those words, his hands moved away from the headrest, shifting over hers as he helped squeeze her mounds around his dick. playtime was over, it seemed like. she was moaning along with him earlier, so her chest was clearly sensitive] We won't stop until you're fully satisfied.

[pressing her breasts around his throbbing girth, Shirou started thrusting a little harder and faster now, letting the full length of his cock rock back and forth over her chest. it wasn't enough to be considered rough, but it was tighter now as he started pushing himself closer to that edge, pumping himself in and out with long, quick strokes. they weren't stopping here, that was for sure. he would make damn sure of that]

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