[Ryuuko was used to being on her own- it was one of the few constants in her life growing up. yet, strangely enough she still felt Nero's absence heavily enough to miss him whenever they were apart. it wasn't something she knew how to cope with in the best of ways. mostly she got moody and depressed. usually she took out her frustrations on whoever was stupid enough to piss her off. she'd always settled things with her fists, so why should dealing with her emotions prove any different? she'd often be cross with him for up and leaving her, but she could never stay mad at him for long. she was understanding about his work, but she really hated when he left her all alone... and she let him know it.]

Hah! You, should be thanking me. Without that stain, we prolly wouldn't be fuckin' right now...!

[she felt her breath quicken with excitement at his promise, already eager for "next time" before they've even finished. she couldn't blame him- she'd be lying if she said her mind hadn't already started to wander to all the other ways she'd imagined them going at it. like animals in heat.

each movement began to blend into the next, kissing and grinding and bouncing around in his lap. she could tell he was getting just as worked up, paying close attention to his breathing and how fast his pulse throbbed beneath her thumb as she pressed it to his neck, pawing at the juncture of his shoulders along his collar.]

If ya look at it thataway, you technically owe me one already... [she tilted her head to kiss at his neck a while, teeth raking up over the crux of his ear.] So, you plannin' to make me come? Or do ya need me to show you how it's done?

[Ryuuko unhooked her ankles and pressed her feet flat against the couch, using that anchorage to propel her movements, raising her hips and slamming them back down to take him in fast and deep. her whole body rattled from the force of the collision, but that didn't keep her from doing it again. and again. and again.] Fuck!