Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip all the conversation and go straight for the experience?
In that case, rejoice! This hole meme was made for you!
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Your character is now in the middle of having sex! Any location, sexual position and level of undress is allowed, so knock yourself out with establishing the scene of your dreams.
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Keep going and finish the act. Then go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
[If he had the presence of mind he would have been coaching himself through it. Giving Rin a chance to play with him would have left him happy and satisfied without any of the worry that he'd be less gentle with her just by being distracted. Those concerns couldn't manifest in the slightest when he was already being brought down by the relentless way she'd claimed him, setting him off with her lips and tongue alone. The little jolt that went through him when she coaxed his nipple had the both of them swollen, bucking against her thigh suddenly and making a whole new half-drunk decision to return the favor. One hand was still quite busy with the frame overhead but with the other, he dove into her panties and began stroking her slit, flooded with arousal from the effect of the herb and over him.
His hips would press against her thighs, satisfied with the warmth and pressure squeezing him and still pleasantly frustrated that it was still lacking something. His eyes, half-lidded with the haze of lust that fell over him, looked over Rin's shoulder to peer unattentively toward the rest of the greenhouse. The dim focus of his eyes only grew worse the more he felt pleasure gripping his shaft and everywhere Rin's lips and tongue touched him. Feeling her pressed against his frame and still mostly dressed was becoming more and more frustrating. He wanted to feel her bare against him. Completely. That frustration would manifest less gently when he buried his middle finger into her, coaxing her entrance only briefly enough to feel her moisture.]
[He calls her name and in her ears it sounds like a prayer. A perfect plea made just to send her swimming in a swirling sea of emotion. With the magic herbal aphrodisiac working on her, she has absolute lost that little voice that typically holds her back. So when he seeks to breach her with his finger is when something inside her snaps. Tohsaka leaves one last biting mark on him before grabbing his face and making him look directly at her.]
Riki. Do you want to take me from behind?
[She's not sure if he'd like it. So hell bent on being close and romantic she's afraid he might decline, but... she's interested, and isn't hesitating this time.]
[There were some combinations of words Rin had available to her that could shut him up and hold his focus completely. She found another set of them and her eyes sealed the rest of it, his own wide and stunned.
He thought about it for only a precious half-moment. He couldn't kiss her that way but the intensity in her eyes was screaming to him that she didn't need that. Blind as he was to so many things, he couldn't ignore the appeal. Besides. He understood something about what was happening and he didn't expect it would be over soon.]
Yes, please.
[A little more excited than he thought he'd sound and much less gravelly than before.]
[Quickly, almost frantically, Tohsaka pries herself from his embrace to gather all the clothes they've discarded. On the ground of the greenhouse she spreads out his jacket and her sweater so that their knees don't cry out for mercy halfway through. Wasting no time at all, Rin gets on her hands and knees — purposefully making her back arch exaggeratedly to tempt him over to her.]
I... [Ah, yes... she should repeat his words, shouldn't she?]
[Still a little dizzy, he stayed stone-still and watched as Rin made something of a nest. It should have stunned him to see how she arched her back but when he rubbed his fingers together and felt them slick with her arousal, he half-realized he'd already sunken down to the floor with her, hazy with her smell even after she left him. He could smell her hair and the floral-scented lotion she used on her neck but her pose was far more than he needed to follow obediently. His hands took her hips firmly and he leaned over her back, bumping his hips against her bare thighs, his cock rubbing against her to offer him a brief reprieve from longer being between them.
Those were the clearest words he heard from her up to that point and it sounded even more intoxicating coming from her as lewdly as she welcomed him. He pressed against her backside, his voice coming through with a new, needy element to it that sounded deep and impatient. On top of it all, Rin had been soaked down to her thigh and he'd been so hard it nearly hurt. He missed lining himself up with her a few times, rubbing her labia up and down until he found the right angle to enter her. Squeezing her hips, Riki pressed himself into her, reaching her deepest part with some effort. Already soaked completely in her warmth, he didn't give pause to offer her a break--quickly breaking into a pace and supporting her hips so easily he was nearly lifting her up.]
[All she could hear before was the depth of their breathing and her own heart hammering in her ears. Yet soon enough Riki wastes no time entering her and moving into a rhythm. It's not long before the greenhouse fills with her noises. Little yips of surprise, brief "ah!"s and drawn out moans catch in the thick, humid air of the plant nursery.
Tohsaka grips his coat that she had laid out like a sheet. Slender fingers curling into the dark fabric and knuckles turning bone-white when he gets to a point of almost hoisting her up. This is it — this is what her body had been aching for as soon as the effects of the altered medicine settled in. It made her feel like she was both melting into something pliable but also tightening like a vice. Willing him in, but desperate not to let him leave.
The heady feeling consumes her. It drowns out most of her anxieties and leaves only the oppressive lust in its wake.]
[It was a pleasantly simple trail of thought to indulge. Without any concern over what would happen in the next few minutes or even the next few hours, he could just give Rin everything. Watching her backside bounce every time he bumped her, shifting their clothes around on the floor and making little scuffs in them they'd notice later when cleaning. Nothing he'd think about in the moment when he was focusing on how she'd accept him and cling to him with every movement. On top of that feeling driving him forward, Riki couldn't get the image of her pale frame out of mind, curved and arched so she could take him in. The delicate pink color to her neck and shoulders had spread but he was beginning to let his mind drift.
Little bumps of sensation wrapped around him, her inner walls squeezing him with the same heat that parted from her lips every time she breathed out a word. Hearing his name on her lips, Riki loosed a growl from his chest and pressed his hips into her harder, burying deep into her so he could feel the roll of her hips when she moved in turn with him. It ended abruptly when he broke that rhythm to drive into her harder, spurred on by a tickle of warmth that ran up from his groin coming up from that feeling that he needed her to envelop him totally. The sound of his hips meeting her backside became more pronounced, like a slap, as he rode that feeling into a need to come and started driving into her harder, squeezing Rin's roughly and needily as if he were rutting simply to get to that peak as quickly and fervently as possible.]
[He's so strong and she's so small. It doesn't hurt, no, but it definitely means that every movement he makes never goes unnoticed inside her. Especially not when he repeatedly sheathes himself in her to the hilt. It's maddening. Especially how his hips connect with the round curve of her ass, or how his balls swing forward just enough for her to feel them. It makes her feel weak and empowered all at once. Like he saps the strength from her, and yet she's all the more powerful for enduring it.
Endurance, though? Tolerance? Hardly. She revels in it. Drowns in the feeling of him reminding her of his shape over, and over again. She's tempted — tempted to blurt out all kinds of filthy lines about him, them, and what they're doing. About how she feels. Tohsaka writhes before him. Too caught up in trying to match his rhythm to voice anything more than brief affirmations akin to, "yes!"
Her skin breaks out in a light sheen of sweat. Glistening under the light that filters in through the frosted glass.]
[Completely focused. He wouldn't let Rin go so long as he could still move. So he could drive his lust into her and she could urge him on, claim him, and demand even more. Her inner walls squeezed him and he fell into an even, dizzying pace that threatened his peaceful breathing. A strange sort of serenity fell over him as he came to feel her arousal slick on his thigh, touching hers whenever he'd bury himself fully into her. He'd been drawn in and content to watch her ass bounce on his hip and thighs when they met, admiring her bare back flushed pink with heat. He couldn't catch her expression but he hadn't been quite so focused on her face than her ass, buried deep in her.
Even as a Servant, some things could still make him sweat. Pleasantly warm, he could feel it building up with each shuddering way his hips met her backside. The only thoughts he could put into words had been simple. Her name, her ass, and how she felt. Distant and husky, her name was never far from his lips, eyes dull with lust and want in that way that made him good for just that one thing.
Her voice hitched and he slipped wet fingers from between her thighs, flattening his palm. Seeing how she bounced on him, he played through a thought. Spanking her just so hard that she could feel a bit of a ripple of sensation, he gathered his breath and rutted with her in that thankfully ideal position. There was a second thing he could do.]
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His hips would press against her thighs, satisfied with the warmth and pressure squeezing him and still pleasantly frustrated that it was still lacking something. His eyes, half-lidded with the haze of lust that fell over him, looked over Rin's shoulder to peer unattentively toward the rest of the greenhouse. The dim focus of his eyes only grew worse the more he felt pleasure gripping his shaft and everywhere Rin's lips and tongue touched him. Feeling her pressed against his frame and still mostly dressed was becoming more and more frustrating. He wanted to feel her bare against him. Completely. That frustration would manifest less gently when he buried his middle finger into her, coaxing her entrance only briefly enough to feel her moisture.]
Rin...
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Riki. Do you want to take me from behind?
[She's not sure if he'd like it. So hell bent on being close and romantic she's afraid he might decline, but... she's interested, and isn't hesitating this time.]
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He thought about it for only a precious half-moment. He couldn't kiss her that way but the intensity in her eyes was screaming to him that she didn't need that. Blind as he was to so many things, he couldn't ignore the appeal. Besides. He understood something about what was happening and he didn't expect it would be over soon.]
Yes, please.
[A little more excited than he thought he'd sound and much less gravelly than before.]
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I... [Ah, yes... she should repeat his words, shouldn't she?]
I want you.
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[Still a little dizzy, he stayed stone-still and watched as Rin made something of a nest. It should have stunned him to see how she arched her back but when he rubbed his fingers together and felt them slick with her arousal, he half-realized he'd already sunken down to the floor with her, hazy with her smell even after she left him. He could smell her hair and the floral-scented lotion she used on her neck but her pose was far more than he needed to follow obediently. His hands took her hips firmly and he leaned over her back, bumping his hips against her bare thighs, his cock rubbing against her to offer him a brief reprieve from longer being between them.
Those were the clearest words he heard from her up to that point and it sounded even more intoxicating coming from her as lewdly as she welcomed him. He pressed against her backside, his voice coming through with a new, needy element to it that sounded deep and impatient. On top of it all, Rin had been soaked down to her thigh and he'd been so hard it nearly hurt. He missed lining himself up with her a few times, rubbing her labia up and down until he found the right angle to enter her. Squeezing her hips, Riki pressed himself into her, reaching her deepest part with some effort. Already soaked completely in her warmth, he didn't give pause to offer her a break--quickly breaking into a pace and supporting her hips so easily he was nearly lifting her up.]
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Tohsaka grips his coat that she had laid out like a sheet. Slender fingers curling into the dark fabric and knuckles turning bone-white when he gets to a point of almost hoisting her up. This is it — this is what her body had been aching for as soon as the effects of the altered medicine settled in. It made her feel like she was both melting into something pliable but also tightening like a vice. Willing him in, but desperate not to let him leave.
The heady feeling consumes her. It drowns out most of her anxieties and leaves only the oppressive lust in its wake.]
F—fuh... Riki.
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Little bumps of sensation wrapped around him, her inner walls squeezing him with the same heat that parted from her lips every time she breathed out a word. Hearing his name on her lips, Riki loosed a growl from his chest and pressed his hips into her harder, burying deep into her so he could feel the roll of her hips when she moved in turn with him. It ended abruptly when he broke that rhythm to drive into her harder, spurred on by a tickle of warmth that ran up from his groin coming up from that feeling that he needed her to envelop him totally. The sound of his hips meeting her backside became more pronounced, like a slap, as he rode that feeling into a need to come and started driving into her harder, squeezing Rin's roughly and needily as if he were rutting simply to get to that peak as quickly and fervently as possible.]
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Endurance, though? Tolerance? Hardly. She revels in it. Drowns in the feeling of him reminding her of his shape over, and over again. She's tempted — tempted to blurt out all kinds of filthy lines about him, them, and what they're doing. About how she feels. Tohsaka writhes before him. Too caught up in trying to match his rhythm to voice anything more than brief affirmations akin to, "yes!"
Her skin breaks out in a light sheen of sweat. Glistening under the light that filters in through the frosted glass.]
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Even as a Servant, some things could still make him sweat. Pleasantly warm, he could feel it building up with each shuddering way his hips met her backside. The only thoughts he could put into words had been simple. Her name, her ass, and how she felt. Distant and husky, her name was never far from his lips, eyes dull with lust and want in that way that made him good for just that one thing.
Her voice hitched and he slipped wet fingers from between her thighs, flattening his palm. Seeing how she bounced on him, he played through a thought. Spanking her just so hard that she could feel a bit of a ripple of sensation, he gathered his breath and rutted with her in that thankfully ideal position. There was a second thing he could do.]