bakerstreet | body heat meme

[When spoken to Rin unlatches from his skin. The spot where she attacked is left shiny and wet from her assault.]

Sh—shut up. Whatever you do, I won't surrender. Besides, you already disobeyed me! I told you not to do anything weird.

[LICKING HER BUTTHOLE COUNTS AS WEIRD.]

Edited (ICON) 2017-12-22 00:42 (UTC)

[IT'S ONLY WEIRD IF YOU'RE SEXUALLY REPRESSED RIN.

He almost rolls his eyes. Surrender? She's acting like it's a battle. It's typical of her not to relax enough that she can just enjoy it for what it is. She's making it into a competition, and he'll have to really work to knock her out of her comfort zone.]

Is it weird because of the spot? Or weird because you like it, Rin?

[With that remark, he presses his tongue right there against her asshole and leaves it there, hot and wet and lapping very subtly.]

Edited (word choice) 2017-12-22 01:48 (UTC)

[Is it weird because you like it? That hits too close to the truth. Tohsaka shivers from the attention, and her initial protest falls from her lips as a moan. Angrily Rin's nails claw at the flesh of his legs as she drags down his thighs as a wordless way to pay him back for pushing her so far.]

I—it's weird because... because you like it.

[Her breath comes out in huffs.]

[He tenses, gritting his teeth and stopping his attack when she drags her nails down his thighs. Any red marks left behind would heal pretty quickly thanks to the unique existence as a servant. A pause as he pulls back:]

Pleasing my Master is weird? Then I'll work hard from now on to displease you.

[Though, it is time to switch things up. With how she's scratching at him and considering a very vulnerable piece of anatomy is literally right in her face, he decides for a tactical retreat.

Shifting back, he pushes on her thighs to force her off of him as he sits up behind her. Leaning over her, he presses his chest against her back and turns his head close to speak near her ear.]

How should I displease you next, Master?

[He leaves her robbed of comfort when he pushes her off him. It's a blessing and a curse to have him back when he settles against her. His body has at least absorbed some of her and the fire's warmth — enough to make him comforting like a blanket when he returns. However is it really worth it when his deep voice speaks directly into her ear? It resonates, and causes her to melt against him. Even when her words are sharper and colder than her body.]

Hah, and why are you asking me? Aren't you the rebellious type of servant who does whatever he wants?

[fucking Independent Action skill]

[Or is it Independent Fucking Skill?

He presses a hand up under her against her chest to make her body press against his more. Her words may be sharp, but the way she melts against him makes him think she's being verbally harsh purely out of principle.]

Would you like to use a command seal then?

[With the statement comes his lips on her ear, kissing and pulling at her earlobe with his teeth. And wanting to see if she'll warm up more or ice him out some, he shifts forward, cock sliding between her thighs and resting hot and hard against her pussy and lower stomach.]

[Wouldn't "Independent Fucking" just be masturbation?]

[His size practically smothers her when he settles above Rin. Even more so when her small back is pressed against his broad torso. She quivers as her muscles react to the barrage of stimulation he gives her. Each touch an electric spark stoking the burning desire in her belly. His cock slipping wet and hot against her is near torture. Tohsaka's dark lashes flutter as she attempts feel him more. Her legs squeeze together while her hips roll to drag her slit against his shaft. The skin of her thick thighs starts to become slick from a mix of her own mess and what was left on his length.]

N—no... I suppose for now it's fine.

[... Let's not think too much about it.

His breath catches in his throat when she squeezes her legs together. Normally it would probably be pretty difficult to even move in that situation, but because of the slickness of his cock and how wet she is, it's fairly easy and getting even better. It's another different sensation from her hand and her mouth, but it's just a pleasant as those.

One of his rough hands shifts underneath her, gripping one of her breasts firmly. He kneads it, pulling her body more against his own while his hips moved back and forth against her ass and his kisses drop to the side of her neck. She'll either berate him for his next action or be too embarrassed/aroused to say anything at all. Tilting his head, he bites into her neck some, marking her for himself. Maybe he just wanted to see her trying to hide it when around Saber and Shirou.

His tongue licks teasingly at the marks left behind, and he presses a softer kiss to the spot afterwards.]

I should probably put some more wood on the fire so you don't get cold...

[No. No, don't leave her. Not like this. That would make her the coldest of all, if he did that. A plea comes to her lips, she wants to implore him to stay in her most desperate voice, but instead she falls back on methods tried and true.]

Do that and you'll be punished, Archer.

[She hisses when his teeth sinks into her flesh, but doesn't complain. Especially not when he places a tender kiss to it after. How could she have the frame of mind to complain when she can feel his body rock against her? Archer thrusts between her soaked thighs. The friction teasingly brushes against her slit. Not enough to satisfy her, but definitely enough to make her want more. Tohsaka tries pressing herself against him more firmly, but it doesn't work considering her legs are what keeps him in place to begin with.

A moan finally slips out of her as he continues to knead her breast. The callouses on his hand from all his time as an Archer scrape against her soft skin. His thumb grazes over her pert nipple, and her breath hitches. She's turning into such a mess... this is all his fault.]

I may also be punished if I let you get cold.

[It's his fault, and it's her fault as well. It takes two to tango!

He has no real plans on moving away to stoke the fire, not when things are getting so good. Rocking against her and sliding his hard cock between her perfect thighs has his own breath coming out heavier, and having his hands on her just makes him want her even more. The one on her chest continues teasing, tracing a circle around her nipple and cupping her.

Sitting up straight, he lets go of her breast and presses his hand on her upper back just below her neck. Then he drags his fingers downwards, gently scratching along her perfect body to just give her a completely different sensation from all the other ones.]

... Rin, do you want me to warm you up from the inside?

[As he speaks, his cock slides out from between her thighs, swollen tip immediately pressing against her pussy.]

[Where his nails drag along that perfect expanse of porcelain he leaves bright red lines in his wake. They flare up and the color spreads. The sensation causes her spine to arch and her body to lean back against the head placed at her entrance.]

I...

[She hesitates. How does she admit to it without sounding dirty? Without incriminating herself or revealing her desire? God, she wants him so bad she can taste him on her tongue again, but words are the worst. So instead of saying anything she eases herself backwards allowing his natural stiffness to—

Nope. Too slippery. Instead of going inside his length slips up between her butt.]

[Archer tenses when he feels her moving back, preparing himself for the tightness that is Rin Tohsake. It never comes, though there's still a pleasurable sensation as his cock slides up between her round ass. The friction is different but still very interesting.].

... Do you need help?

[He can't help but tease a little. If she had answered him, he would have helped her get it in! But now he grips each cheek, thumbs over the top side of his cock to keep it held in place. Then he rocks against her, grinding the hot length against her butt.]

N—no! Why would I?

[THIS WAS HER PLAN ALL ALONG! But truly it wasn't. She allows her head to fall forward and her long, wavy hair to curtain her face. It's dark, thick, and hides her shame as feels him slide between the cheeks of her ass instead of into her pussy. Tohsaka's hands claw at the lumpy mattress. She's so worked up. She wants it, she wants him... She needs his help, but she can't bear to ask for him to do it. She'd seem like such a cock hungry slut.

But god does she want that cock. His tongue earlier was just a tease, and now that she feels him pumping so close but not quite there... She's in agony. Tohsaka lowers her top half to the musty mattress so it can muffle the lewd sounds spilling from her lips.]

Because you missed your target...

[Ah, this actually feels really nice. Sure, he's not buried deep in her tight pussy and pumping against her, but the combination of warm friction against her admittedly perfect ass and her frustration and such makes the delay worth it. He continues grinding against her, his cock sliding smoothly between her cheeks thanks to the wet mess, a mess which grows as precum dribbles from the tip onto her ass and upper back.

Then she drops her upper half and her ass pushes higher in the air. The position makes it so tempting to shove into her and move. His blood practically boils in lust and desire, but he busies himself with just sliding against her.]

... You don't even have to beg, Rin. Make it a command. [his rude mouth makes an appearance once more:] Say 'fuck me'. That's all.

[She can hear it in his voice. The fact he wants her almost as much as she feels she wants him. It makes her feel less embarrassed. Tohsaka turns her head allowing her cheek to rest against the old mattress.

Yes... he wants her too. She has him. She can have control in this. He'll have to give her a couple moments. To catch her breath, to compose herself, to try and not think about how hot he is when he presses between her cheeks. His shaft even provides friction against that ring of muscle he tease so thoroughly earlier...]

Fuck me, Archer. I command you to make it worth my time.

[Ah, there she goes, and he almost shudders at the words. That's what he's been wanting to hear. Even phrased as an order, he loves it. Face down and ass up, and she has the gall to give him the order. He doesn't care. He wants her and he won't be satisfied until he's buried to the hilt in her tight hole.

Wordlessly, he shifts his hips back and grips the base of his cock. The tip rubs a few more times against her slit, but this time he holds it in place as he pushes forward. Inch by inch he stretches her, not pausing in his slow penetration until he's completely inside her, hips snug against her round ass and a thumb perched right on the ring of muscle as added sensation.

He pauses, adjusting to her tightness and savoring it at the same time.]

[Tohsaka is wordlessly thankful he pauses. His size for her inexperience is overwhelming. Every inch of her feels stretched around him, and she aches with just a bit of pain from his girth to offset the wave of pleasure she feels washing over her. This is what she wanted. For him to fill her with something hot and more solid than that pliable tongue of his.

Time, she needs time. Time to adjust to that aching throb, time to prepare herself what it'll feel like to have him drag on her walls every time because he fills her out completely, time to consider if this was a bad idea — Ah, is she overthinking this again? Maybe.

While one hand desperately tries gripping the mattress the other explores herself during this short respite of non-movement. Carefully her hand slides against her stomach up towards where she has her pelvis lifted in the air. Archer will feel her flinch. Her whole body tensing around him for a brief moment as she's given a surprise. Rin... can feel him. When she presses every so lightly on herself her fingers can feel him. It's bizarre, fascinating, and a little scary. What if he stretches her out? The irrational fear takes over, and she begins to sweat nervously.]

[She can have plenty of time since he hasn't even moved yet. Admittedly, after all the sucking off and teasing, he needs a moment so he doesn't immediately pump her full of his warmth. It's been awhile since he's had his Tohsaka--which is the excuse he uses. Besides, there's no need to rush. They're trapped for the evening, and he wants to spend it relearning everything about her body.

Like how tight and hot her pussy is around his cock.

Or how she's cutest when she's unsure.

He can feel her tense up and notices her hand moving. Leaning over her, he brushes some of her hair back over her shoulder and away from her ear. Then he presses his lips there, breathing heavily as his nose brushes fondly against her.]

Oi... are you okay?

[He... he seriously can't expect her to speak now! So soon after he has entered her! Tohsaka's voice isn't ready. She can't be expected to be composed enough to speak to him this quickly!

Her fingers pause where they are, feeling him create a noticeable bump by her lower abdomen. Her breath hitches, breaking its rhythm when he presses his lips to her skin. Everything feels hot and heavy. Even as the flame in the fireplace turns to embers she feels unbearably warm while desire weighs her down like an anvil. Rin notices herself twitch around his cock as she feels him pulse inside her.]

Wh— [she pants] Why wouldn't I be?

Edited 2017-12-26 04:01 (UTC)

[What is her hand doing? He isn't able to see it, so he slides his own hand down underneath her, running his fingers along her arm and then pressing his hand to hers. Ah, she's... rubbing close to where they're connected, so he just presses his hand against hers to make her press more firmly against the tiny bump and everything else.

It's hard to take her serious when she's panting, so he doesn't know if she's really okay or not.]

Relax.

[He makes his first small movement to test her reaction, sliding back just a bit before pushing once more deep into her.]

[Fuck. She can feel him as he moves. She can feel him when he makes her press into that bump. She didn't think his size would get to her this much. Rin is caught up in reeling from all the sensations that his insistence that she relax makes her indignant.]

Would you relax if you had something inside you like this?

[If only their situations were switched. She'd be the one telling him to relax, she'd tease him until begged her to fuck him, she'd—

Ah, but that's a lot of what-ifs from a girl who quivers and pants beneath him. From a girl whose lashes are wet and glittering from tears. Whose skin now sports a light sheen of sweat. She needs a distraction to relax. Slowly her hand moves out from under his to touch her sensitive lips.]

[She can't see the amused expression on his face at her remark. Even getting fucked, she's as petulant as ever. Could anybody else--besides Shirou for obvious reasons--really deal with her the way she could be sometimes? Archer doesn't really know, but it doesn't really matter at the moment. He can tease her a little more later. For now, he'll enjoy every second of this.

Feeling her hand move, he sits up straight on his knees and rests his hands on her hips. Her skin is warm and slightly damp to the touch, and he realizes she's sweating. He wonders if it's arousal or nervousness, but he doesn't say anything about it.

What he does is slide his hips back and then push forward once more. Again. And then he settles into a steady pace, giving her long and deep strokes instead of quick and rough ones at the moment.]

Ngh, seriously... relax. It's too tight...

Sh—Shut up! Shut up, I'm trying!

[And she really is. Her fingertips rub her clit's fleshy hood against the engorged bundle of nerves. Back and forth in little motions she tries pulling her focus away so that she's not so tense. With painful slowness she does achieve some level of relaxation. Muscles gradually begin to ease around him, and he won't have to push so hard on his return. Eventually her fingers become just as slick as everything else around there.

Perhaps this is too much for the first time. Perhaps she should have insisted they stick to fingers or tongues. It's too late to fuss. Now she has to see this through.]

[There is a little resistance every time he pushes in, but it gets easier to more he moves and the more she touches herself. She's relaxing, and he's glad since that tightness was about to really get him over the edge. It's still amazing and hot and wet and everything he wanted, but at least he wasn't going to blow his load immediately.

Leaning over, he plants a hand on the mattress and almost completely covers her body with his own. His free hand moves up to the side of her face, turning it towards his own some so that he can press a kiss close to the corner of her mouth.]

... Does it feel good touching yourself when I do this to you?

Jerk, I was... doing it to help you.

[There's a bit of irritation in her expression. If she were not bent down with her ass up, and if he had kissed her full on the lips, she would have bit him. How dare he tease her, a delicate maiden, about what she does to make this experience more enjoyable! She feels toyed with a little, and it doesn't make her happy. If he keeps it up too much he might not be pleased with the outcome.

Tohsaka turns her head to purposefully muffle her moan in the mattress. She doesn't want to be heard or seen. It's so embarrassing, so shameful, so— All of her feelings and desires break that perfect image she tries so hard to project. Given in is difficult for her because losing control is scary. It may mean losing everything. And she hates to lose.]

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