bakerstreet | body heat meme

[Any desperation he has is tempered by the thought that this might all be a bad idea in the end. Will getting intimate with her be a handicap for the things they have to do in this War? But that concern itself is tempered by the emotions he has for her.

But he's not above asking for what he wants, especially when it's from Rin.

The little push on his shoulder would do nothing to a heroic spirit, but he shifts after a moment and lays down, propping himself up on his elbows with his knees slightly bent. His chin presses to his chest as he looks down his body at her.]

I suppose I'm in your capable hands.

[Slowly, as if being cautious, Rin settles in between his legs. Her size pales in comparison to his, and when she sinks down to get her face closer to his body he seems to tower over her despite his submissive position.

One small, porcelain like hand rests on his large thigh as her other takes his shaft more delicately than she had been holding it before. Tohsaka strokes him once as she now pays special attention to watching his cock rather than his reaction. Slender fingers grip his shaft firmly as she strokes upward. Clear, glistening fluid weeps from the head, and she watches it dribble down towards her hand.

With parted lips Tohsaka's pink tongue slips out pressing the flat of it against the sensitive flesh of Archer's head as she tastes the acrid fluid she's coaxing out of him. She can't help but make a face. It's not entirely pleasant, but she doesn't hate it either. This time she presses her lips there. Closed, but purposefully smearing that hot fluid against them to make them slick.]

[Sitting up like he is, he intently watches her every move. He tenses a bit as she starts to stroke upwards, a gentle wave of pleasure running through his body as she does so. His darker skin just makes hers stand out even more, almost making her glow in the dim light as well as make her seem otherworldly.

Then she moves her face closer. He takes a deeper breath, eyeing the beautiful mage and waiting for her next move. When her tongue presses against his sensitive tip, he winces a tiny bit in pleasure and exhales the heavy breath he had taken before. All of it serves to turn him on even more, and his cock practically throbs in her slender hand.]

Rin...

[He calls her name. Rin's eyes flick up to meet his gaze as she pulls her lips away from him. She doesn't venture far. He'll still be able to feel her heat. He'll also see the firelight reflect off the small string of precum tethering her bottom lip to his pulsating length.

Speaking of, the way he feels so alive under her fingers makes her own heart skip a beat. Despite being small and in a compromising position she feels powerful. As if she holds his very life in her hands.]

Yes?

[In a way, she's more powerful than she realizes. She doesn't know, and he hopes she never finds out, that she's his biggest weakness. It's also not just because she's literally holding him in the palm of his hands.]

Starting to wonder how many times you've done that before...

[Because it feels amazing and he can't help but breathe heavily at each action.

Tilting his head a little, he reaches out and slides one hand through her hair, combing some of it back as his fingers pull gently at a few tangles.]

[Her soft look of curiosity turns harsh as Archer's words reach her ears. Brows come down with a sharp point, and her frown grows deeper.]

You better watch that mouth of yours, or I might not be so kind with mine.

[Is she threatening to bite his dick? She might just be. Her hand grips him in a just-short-of-too-tight hold as she pumps his length.

The fact that she's sticking to fairly basic technique means she only knows about this sort of thing in theory...]

Mngh...

[Another wince, but he can't help but inwardly chuckle at her reply. Even in this sort of situation she won't be bested no matter what. If he weren't getting a handjob and enjoying it, he'd probably shake his head and sigh. Instead, he exhales deeply once more and shifts his hips more towards her.

Raising his free hand in mock surrender, he keeps his mouth shut apart from the occasional hiss of pleasure.]

Archer... tell me what you like.

[It's not like she needs suggestions or anything...! Okay, yes. She's fishing for ideas. She generally knows how this goes, in theory, but she's nervous. If Rin Tohsaka is less than perfect at something that is an unacceptable circumstance. She hopes he'll let her know his weak spots so that she can be praised at the end.

Meanwhile she continues the slow, steady stroking of his length. She smears that clear fluid along his shaft making him lubricate himself — though there's still remnants of her own there from when he rocked himself insistently against her slit.]

[Her request makes him realize that she's most likely searching for tips. He could probably tease her about that, but he doesn't want to ruin anything for the moment. It's starting to feel really good, and she's starting to get into it.

Instead of a sarcastic remark, he tilts his head a little.]

The tip is sensitive, obviously. If you're not averse... suck on it for me, Rin. Master.

[The hand that had been combing through her hair tips down to hold her cheek.]

Use your hand if you can't take the whole thing.

[His hand is making her face feel hot again. With a bit of indignant flair she huffs and turns her head to the side — away from his touch. It's only when he finally allows his hand to fall away from her does she continue with what she was doing. Her hand pauses its movement so that she may take another experimental lick of that leaking head. The tip of her tongue flicks against the opening slit. A couple times she does that before enveloping the entire glans with her lips. Tohsaka doesn't attempt to take him any further. This is all he asked for, it's all he'll get.

For now. And for the moment she doesn't suck, either. He'll simply have to focus on the heat of her mouth, the softness of her lips, and the slick muscle of her tongue swirling about that velveteen flesh.]

[Focusing is all he can do. Even if she's not exactly sucking or doing anything more than that, just the sensation of her warm, wet mouth and her tongue on his sensitive tip makes him shudder. If she's looking for reactions, she'll find it in how his body tenses up and his breath hitches a little while his eyes remain on her, hungry and full of desire.

His precum mixes with her saliva and makes a lewd mixture, but it doesn't really matter to him. The whole situation is... arousing no matter how dirty it seems. Having Rin Tohsaka suck on his cock? Yes, he's turned on more than he could really say.]

Ngh... that's good, but... suck on it, Master. As much of it as you can. Please.

[Please, he implores her, and she loves hearing it. When his plea hits her ears a jolt of pleasure rushes down her spine, and strikes directly at her core. Yes, she wants to do it. To take in as much as she can, just like he asked. She'll show him just how impressive she can really be.

Or at least that's what she wants to do.

Tohsaka gets ahead of herself. She stops stroking to engulf more of his length in her mouth, but she's too eager. To reach his base was her intent, but he's much larger (and her mouth much smaller) than she anticipated. It's not long before he reaches the back of her throat, and prompts her gag reflex. Rin gurgles and coughs around his cock as she pulls away. With a small 'pop' her lips pull off him, and she coughs more properly. Archer's dick is left covered in saliva along with her lips and chin. Wet against the chill of the air even as the fire tries to warm the room.]

[Archer isn't above asking for what he wants. Besides, in his past life with her, he was used to this sort of thing. He knew she loved being in control, and while he would often top from the bottom, so to speak, he had no issues in getting her to the point where she was a dripping mess and couldn't stop him from fucking her senseless.

But it takes only a few moments for him to remember that this Tohsaka... this Rin isn't really accustomed to what they've done in the bedroom. She makes an admirable effort and is rewarded with with a deep groan from the red servant as he tips his head back, but when he hears her coughing, he shifts forward and opens his eyes to look at her.]

Slower, Master. Suck me slower at first.

[Even though he loves it rougher and faster, he tries to ease her into things while saving her pride.]

It feels amazing.

[The fact that his cock is dribbling precum and throbbing harshly in her hand should be evidence enough of that. It feels amazing, though... if he had the Holy Grail in his grasp at that moment, he'd probably wish to bend her over something and fuck her brains out.]

Sh—shut up...

[Her voice is raspy as she recovers from that critical blunder. But that's just like her. To mess up on something important. Her free hand lifts to touch her wet chin. How embarrassing. At least Archer isn't goading her. If he was she'd probably have to step on him...]

I'll show you, so just keep moaning sweetly.

[Yeah, keep moaning sweetly. As their roles were reversed. Eventually Rin returns to him. Her lips kiss that soaked, weeping head of his for a few moments before engulfing him once more with her mouth. This time she takes as much as she can while still being relatively comfortable. He'll then feel a gentle suction. She's softer, more experimental this time having learned her lesson. The hand on his length rests at his base with her thumb rubbing what it can reach of the shaft in circles.]

[Her words almost make him laugh. She'll always be this way (he knows from experience) and he probably wouldn't want her to change anyways. It's amusing and cute at the same time.

Instead of laughing, though, he groans deeply as she takes him into her mouth again. He feels her taking her time and testing instead of going overboard, and it's perfect. It's already a nice, hot mess in her mouth with his precum mixing with her saliva and running down the shaft out of her mouth just to be spread all over it by her hand when it moves.]

Mngh...

[Shifting his hips upwards just a tad, he urges her for more while his hand brushes her hair out of the way of her work, holding it back some.]

[He prompts her for more, but all she does is suck harder. Adding to the length inside her mouth might just be trouble. Especially if he ever intends to shift or rock his hips again. Meanwhile her soaked hand begins moving up from his base. The unattended length of his shaft gets stroked more steadily now that it's sufficiently slippery. Her pace is measured. Calculated, and regular.

She's getting used to his taste. The bitterness not so detestable anymore. The heat of the moment begins to sway her along with his scent filling her lungs. It makes her head swim, and her own fingers begin to search between her own legs.]

[As observant as he is, he doesn't miss the way she slides a hand between her perfectly fleshy thighs and touches herself. It sends another rush of heat through his body to know that she's turned on by doing this, by sucking him off. It also makes him wish he was the one touching her, and more than that, he wants her taste on his tongue.

For the moment, that's impossible with the way she's working his dick. It feels amazing, and between his soft groans and a few tiny growls of lust, he finds the willpower to speak.]

Master... I can do that for you while you suck on me, if you wish...

[Obviously he's indicating the way she's touching herself.]

We can do it at the same time.

[With a switch in position.]

[His words reach her ears, and he'll feel her almost smile against him. Suddenly Rin's hand stops its movement as her mouth slowly pulls away with a loud, lewd-sounding suction sound that ends with a 'pop'. A devilish grin spreads along her lips even as they stay gently tethered to his cock with by a string of saliva and precum. He'll find as she looks up at him that her eyes are a little clouded with lust, and her skin properly flushed just about everywhere with the increased circulation from the excitement.

When Tohsaka speaks it's with a teasing lilt.]

Oh? Feel uncomfortable if you're not the one doing the servicing?

[Her words make him look away for a moment. She's mostly right. Yes, it feels strange not being able to reciprocate, but he also wants her because he needs that taste and needs to hear her moaning as well. He doesn't like being the only one enjoying themselves. There is probably still a little more of Shirou Emiya in him than he would really care for.]

I am the servant.

[It's the only reply he has for her. The lewd sight of her lips dripping with his precum and her saliva mixture is incredibly kinky, and at this point, he has a constant stream of his natural lubrication just dribbling out of her.]

Though... this does feel amazing. Mmmh...

Well, Archer, if you want to taste me you're going to have to ask sweeter than that.

[There she is. That red devil coming out of her despite her inexperience. Tohsaka sits up right, and tucks a few locks of hair behind her ears. The firelight flickers, and reveals the light sheen developing on her skin from all the excitement.]

[She really is a dangerous master. She wants him to ask sweeter than that? He's tempted to just tell her to fucking sit on his face, but the urge passes as she sits up away from his cock and he's able to think a little more clearly for the moment.]

... Let me taste you, Master, while you keep using your mouth on me. Please.

[She's got him saying 'please' again. Really, this is working him up to the point where he's going to pay her back double soon enough.]

Then get flat on your back to receive your gift.

[She's a little reluctant, though. Afraid that she'll be embarrassingly sensitive and all too easy to work up. How would she be able to look him in the face again after being defeated so easily? It makes her worry.

Even if she wants it. Her fingers wipe away the precum and saliva. Tohsaka looks down at her fingers, and spreads them apart. With wonder her eyes watch as strings form in the wake of the separation, and how much it takes them to break. Slippery, yet also a little sticky. Why does that excite her so? Her heart leaps at the thought of putting it in her mouth again, sucking it off her fingers and making him watch as he sits there alone, but... that wouldn't be very lady like! she wipes her hand off on the mattress as her bottom lip juts out in a pout.]

[Before he drops back down, he watches her curiously play with the mess she's made. It makes him tense up and gets his blood really pumping to see her testing it and curiously examining it. Just when he thinks she's going to clean her fingers off with her mouth, she wipes it away and pouts.

He can't help but be amused.

Finally, he lays back flat, arms at his side as he stares upward. His cock visibly throbs after being neglected. And since he doesn't have her ass in his face just yet, he coughs out loud as if to remind her she's NOT OVER HERE yet.]

[His cough catches her attention. She returns back to reality, and crawls along the lumpy mattress to join him. Swinging one of her strong legs over him, Rin straddles Archer properly.

Ah... it's sticking up to greet her so readily. She wonders how long Archer had been like this. Does she really have this much of an effect on him? Rin wishes to know just what he's weak to. How to make him bend and squirm...

Slender fingers wrap around his girth. Her lips kiss his head as if she were giving him a peck on the cheek. Once, twice... She gently leaves a trail of light kisses up and down his length before sucking greedily at the very tip — closing her lips just barely around the slit of an opening there.]

Edited 2017-12-18 02:03 (UTC)

[Now here's a view he's sorely missed. When she straddles his face, he stares upwards. His hands move, gripping her perfect thighs to spread her legs a little more. When she starts to suck him off again, he's almost positive he can see her practically oozing, and the sight makes him lick his lips.

A shudder runs through his body as well when she closes her lips over his sensitive tip. She's quite a fast learner and very observant herself since she knows where to focus her efforts.

Speaking of focus, he works on his own meal. He reaches up, gripping her round and as much of her thighs as he can in order to spread her lewdly. Ah, there's her defenseless anus.]

I can totally see your pussy...

he prob projected a tiny dagger and sliced the clasp off

rude. then it's his job to repair it

... everything is apparently his job

duh, he's the servant who spoils his master isn't he

THAT'S BESIDE THE POINT

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