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[Riki lifts up into her, granting Rin sweetness with that pleasure, and a jolt of excitement lighting up her nerves. They sing with every buck into him, with every grind against his concealed cock. Tohsaka drowns in the thought of wanting more despite knowing she won't allow herself to have it. And yet even so she finds herself breaking into a light sheen of sweat that glistens in the light from the nearby window.

Hot; he's so hot and inviting that despite the cold weather outside she feels like an inferno. Riki's own groan gives her moment to break free and allow one to fall from her lips in the shape of his name.]

[It was a frustrating parcel of sensations. The warmth and friction that ran over him had hit that fine point of stinging and feeling just so engaging and intoxicating. He'd feel it later, certainly, but in the moment he couldn't separate himself from that feeling of her thighs and her sex grinding against him, drawing him into motions that bore less fruit than he wanted but consumed him regardless.

He felt himself grow swollen, near to the point of bursting when that attention touched his head, his sensitive tip sending feeling down to his ankles. Breathing against her throat hard, he could only manage to loose a gasp until he finally came, his hands gripping Rin's ass roughly and grinding her against his lap with a sudden groan of effort and exhaustion. Eyes swimming beneath tightly shut lids, he kept rubbing her, that mixture of pain and pleasure bringing him to a very gentle and strained pant.]

[Delight swells within her when he finally falls from that edge. She can feel the way his body tenses, the grip of his hands as he holds their bodies flush, and the flood of wet warmth soiling them both through fabric. Tohsaka hums in devilish amusement that dissolves into a bit of a moan as he continues, but she wants to make it clear he doesn't have to push himself any further.

Happily she peppers gentle kisses along his jaw before taking both her hands to cup his face. Holding him still as she flutters opened mouth kisses upon his lips. There's a hunger in her for release, but it doesn't outweigh the she satisfaction she gets from seeing him come apart first. She drinks it in like sweet nectar — like this she's perfectly happy if he wants to stop for a break.]

[Drinking in everything about her and not being able to keep a hold on his cup, Riki found Rin's look of delight to be something intoxicating and somehow new. Had he simply missed it before? He'd have to remember it for later but, in the moment, he was far too busy with her in the physical sense. His mouth hung open somewhat, taking in and losing breaths quickly as he rolled his hips in reaction to that friction.

Had that been all she impressed upon him, he might have lasted but he found his eyes fixed on hers for that little moment before she kissed him in a way that struck him so solidly that he completely forgot about the rougher part of how they'd met. The fabric, forgotten, as her lips took his and he breathed a heated groan against her lips, coming at what was his favorite, perfect time, in tune with her tongue. Sweet and warm, her lips were a brief seal to his the shudder of noises that fell from his, hips roughly pressed to hers as his orgasm created a lewd mess to be rubbed between them.]

[Only when the bulk of his climax fades does she pull back. Expression alight with enjoyment as she appraises him giddily. Tohsaka lips her lips and shifts back on his thighs to give herself some room to curiously inspect his soiled boxers. Her fingertip prodding at the crotch to investigate whether or not the fabric peels aside to reveal an opening.]

A shame I want to wear this for the rest of the day. The contrast of your mess and this elegance might make a good picture.

[He'd squeezed his jaw rather tightly when he came, cum staining the inside of his briefs. The dark spots marking his sensitive tip had been a new sensation he was contemplating in panting silence, his shoulders rising and falling as elation gave way to dizziness. Rin's eager inspection of him didn't go unnoticed but he didn't have the presence of mind to complain or ask anything intellgible.]

What's up? [Not him, at least. A plus to wearing somewhat nicer briefs had been that he wasn't feeling quite so much a sting--though he was still heady enough to barely notice it. When he noticed Rin's fingers wandering at the opening in his boxers, he huffed and slid his thumb into his waistband to simply pull it further open for her. With every bit of him exposed, still half-hard, he was glistening with cum--appreciably so, given Rin had literally rubbed it out of him.]

Hey, knock yourself out. [One more heated breath and he lifted his chin up to stare at the ceiling, enjoying the runners' high that came with it all. It was, as far as he could tell, a really good one.]

[Oh! Well then. He's hanging all out for her. And damn... why does she find his exhausted mess of himself so hot? Was it the vulnerability? The filth? Tohsaka leans a little to grope at and try to reach his phone. She grabs it, and as he tries to recover she navigates the picture app. Give her a few moments... she wants a lewd picture of his cum-covered cock.

Once she has it, she'll send it to herself. It's not perfect, but it's serviceable.]

[Was that the sound of a shutter? Even as the feeling began to subside and he regained a bit of awareness, Riki didn't think much of it. Rin wasn't the cruel type to go straight to Honkr with a sex pic.

...On purpose. Carefully, he lowered his chin and reached up to run fingers through his hair. Glancing at the screen--he loosed a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding for a few more moments. Reddening when he actually paid more mind to it, Riki held his knees in place so he wouldn't make that mess move any further than it already had. It was a pose begging for something and he looked just the right amount of sullen.]

You look psyched.

[Not said dryly but curiously. Really, he learned new things about her even to that day--]

...I thought you looked good like that. I wanted to keep it.

[Ah, look at him. His face says he's recovering, but his cock looks like it's been abused some. Her fault, really, for insisting on the barriers.]

Do you want me to clean you up?

You wanna help?

[As if he could get any darker--Riki squeezed one eye shut and looked around the room. Slim chance that the home office would have towels or napkins set aside but he didn't know the place as well as she did. He took a look at his phone, scanning that picture of himself growing even darker. The notion of Rin looking at him precisely that way and getting something out of it was overwhelming. He knew but having her say it?

Trying to conceal it, he brushed his nose with his thumb after very quickly moving it to a second folder--off the main list.]

And, uh. Thanks. I just... [If there was anything to be embarrassed about?] I look dizzy and stupid, don't I?

You look completely helpless and vulnerable. A type of "charming" if you will.

[Though Tohsaka swipes to fingers along the inside of his thigh.]

Want me to clean you up?

Charming... [He might have had something more to say if she hadn't touched him, leaving with a little shiver and a little pout, unhappy to be so eager for attention despite the budding sting. Her suggestion left him red all over once again, almost mortified.]

Oi, 'clean me up'? I can handle that much. I ain't fallin' apart or anything.

Can you? I suppose if you want your own mouth to do the work, I can't stop you. Would you let me watch?

[He really is nearly perfect like this when he's stumbling to catch up with her.]

[Riki sleepy responses gave way to a sudden tightening of his jaw, locked so he wouldn't answer so quickly once he understood. At that, he decided instead to stare at Rin's thigh, focusing intently so he could finally catch his breath and answer--at a loss.]

That isn't what I meant--!

[Did she really want him to? Surprising himself, he snuck a glance back at her to try and see if she was wearing that smile in earnest.]

[Her smile is playful, but she truly — honestly — is enamored by him when he's like this. Gently she takes his face with one hand and directs him to look her way.]

But it's what I meant. What would you prefer?

[Tenderly her thumb brushes along his cheek. Caressing his skin.]

[The only thing she ever needed to do had always been to just answer him directly and Rin could ply him easily enough. Moreover, that look alone had him leaning into her touch, his skin hot to the touch from the new flush coming over him. He thought about it, little thoughts drifting along. She'd tasted him and he'd tasted her but that was incredibly lewd and personal in a way Riki hadn't played around with in his head before. Still, it was there and fresh in how new it felt, rattling around and causing a great number of disruptions.]

I will if you... I... I don't taste gross, do I?

That is... difficult to answer. Salty, bitter... acrid?

[Tohsaka sighs and rests her forehead against his.]

But I don't mind the taste, because it's you. Because when I'm with you I'm too enamored to care.

[Sounding as if he understood a little, Riki sighed and shut his eyes, frowning inwardly.]

Screwed up my own vibe real easy.

[Thinking aloud, he reached out to find her hand and continue the thought.]

We kinda did it in the moment. Is there anything else you want me to... try in the moment?

Before that I feel like I should clarify something.

[She nuzzles against him before pulling away just enough for him to properly see her face.]

Your taste could never be as bad as the medicine I take, so... ["I don't hate it"? Or... "I like it"?]

So don't ever hold back for my sake unless I tell you to!

I... [The words he had failed him so he went looking for new ones, stricken just so perfectly by the warmth of her nose. Riki looked aside, trying to think clearly after she'd given him such an amazing, soft look.]

I can't remember anything when you do the cute face.

[Only, the one downside was that she was saying something debatably lewd while she had it on. It was a perfect distraction.]

[Oh? Rin purposefully bats her lashes at him.]

It's probably not in your best interest to reveal your weakness like that.

[Oh. She's going to get away with so many things (she already gets away with a lot).]

[She might have said that before once while making the same face so that could have been why he forgot.

Brows knitted together, he frowned through reddening cheeks. Predictably, she had him locked down to the letter.]

You're lucky that you're cute when you're scary.

[Tohsaka laughs, but by now they've spent so much time chatting that the idea of cleaning him up with her mouth isn't really that appealing anymore.]

Do you want me to get you a cloth, or would you rather a bath?

[Reaching that point where the sweat on him had started to cool off, he nodded and sighed, somewhat dejected.]

I... guess I got all heated up so I might as well take a bath.

[If anything, he was much more concerned that he looked messy with his hair mussed and a touch damp. It wasn't the most intense they'd gotten but Rin worked him up all the same.]

Feel free to enjoy it to your heart's content. I'll just be wiping down a little before I dress.

[Tohsaka kisses him on the forehead before dismounting and giving Riki space.]

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