Can We Talk? [closed/Frey {AO?}]

Again Raph managed to amaze her in more ways than one; moving in a way to tease her back and the emotions he shared back made her feel a lot more secure in his care. He would still be there for her if their union sired a child or they melded with complete passionate lovemaking, she couldn’t believe how tender he was and it made her eyes well up against the dam. Her hip motions instinctively moving upward to meet his own downward thrusts and let out a loud moan; even her body naturally responded in making her womanhood a lot more slick for him to move in and out and she could feel the goosebumps spread along her skin.

“Raph..unf,” she carefully moaned out as their tongues danced. “Let’s do this more.” there was a primal urge in her but she held it back as her inner walls would clamp down upon his member to egg him on. When he nibbled along her chin she couldn’t help look up dazedly in ecstasy and her breathing became heavy before slowly releasing her grip over his neck. A groan escaped her throat as the tempo of his undulation felt so, so, so good and she shared those good feelings through their connection and almost felt thought to be drowned out by all these emotions swirling between them. She gave a goofy grin when their eyes met again in a kiss and her cheeks turned an even brighter red like she was drunk.

“More.” she moaned out urgently, sensed that he was trying to make this last to make it enjoyable as possible for them. She wriggled her body causing her breasts to sway, then shared a desire for him to spoon her from behind in the most intimate way or take her like an animal doggy style depending on if he had the stamina to continue to release inside her. A bright pinkish color shared between them as words were unexplained how much she enjoyed him - even loved him enough to want him to do this again with her; hoping that she wanted to claim him to if he agreed; after all, she felt her in her belief that she should be able to choose her mates if both of them could have a mutual understanding. If not she would still love Raph even if her relationship broke with Wraith. There was still this burning yearning to have children and hoped with time this union could produce results even if she was still angry missing her own, it may have been a selfish thought but she was far too deep in this enjoyment with Raphael. He was so tender with her and there were no lies through masks nor through false perception through his emotions and she felt like she could open up to him more when she felt so lost.

Carefully she brushed aside her long golden locks before staring deeply into Raph’s eyes. Legs wrapping around him a moment so he could hit all the deep spots he wanted before releasing him and urging him to try another position he had the energy for. She excitedly waited for his next move wondering what he’d do to please them more. She couldn’t believe how much juices she was leaking out and the moans elicited out in eagerness.

She shifted up whenever he shifted down, her moan was like the wondrous orchestra of Austria, and the natural lube that her body produced only made it easier to go in and out quicker. This, in turn, made it easier for him to go deeper into her with little thought as well as excited him further. There was a brief separation of their mouths and she managed to get out that she didn’t want this to be the last time they did this.

Right before he came back in for another mouth to mouth, he said, “God, I was hoping you’d say that!” and again their mouths locked and tongues moved together meeting here and there. She got a bit tighter and his every move was even more stimulating than the last and he received a silly smile, and red cheeks, a bit drunk on life. Though, to be fair, Raph couldn’t say he was much better, his face feeling like it was on fire for all the red painted on it. Between the two such powerful emotions were stirred together that he was beginning to have trouble discerning from where each one was coming, though it didn’t exactly matter anymore. The two had become so interwoven in thought that her thoughts were his and vice versa.

He heard her moaning for more, felt her shift enough to cause her breasts bounce a bit and Raphael fondled her enough to excite her but not so much that it would hurt. The thought passed into his mind, a begging of intimate lying together, or, and this truly excited him, what his friends had always described as “doggy style”. This all being new to him, he hadn’t been entirely certain as to what that entailed, but the knowledge of from behind came back to his brain. A pink color spread from her to him, and then was reciprocated, thoughts of love passing between the two.

Hair was swept out of the way and then a deep longing stare from both into the other’s orbs, her legs wrapped momentarily around him, allowing him to thrust deep into her three more times. She pulled free of him, for a moment, and with little effort he turned her onto her stomach, before slowly plunging back into her to minimize her pain. Then the gyrations into her started again, still slick, he was able to easily go in and out, all while groping and squeezing her buttocks. Yet about ten thrusts into her, he reached maximum stimulation and finally erupted into her releasing all of his juices into her, to finally match her own output. He leaned over her, reached down fondling her chest again, and whispered, “Mmmm, you enjoy yourself, your highness?” as sensually as he could befo re wrapping his arms around her stomach, lying down, taking her with him, and spooning her. He kissed the side of her neck slowly and gently as events wound down.

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She smiled weakly when he responded in agreement they may do this again, her heart felt a bit lighter as she didn’t feel completely selfish and she shared those feelings towards him hoping he would ease her worried mind. Her moans increased when he thrusted deep a few times when her legs wrapped around him for a moment and her back arched a bit, and feel into a trance to he slowly plunged back into her. He began the undulations once more in her slick entrance, and she let out a giggle when he groped her buttocks and wiggled it for his entertainment. She felt his increasing climax coming and suddenly her inner walls once again wrapped around him tightly, greedily, as milking him with everything he could get out before her own orgasm coated his member. Different colors flashed by before her body slumped limply unable to hold herself up much longer, completely spent from the emotions she had experienced today.

“Mmm,” she mumbled out and her body tingled when he whispered into her ear, fondled her chest again, and laid her against him in the spooning. “Yes.” she breathed out sensually, still keeping his manhood constricted ever so tightly against her pussy, wanting to keep connected with him a bit longer in his warmth. A shiver crawled up her spine as he kissed along the side of her neck and let out a soft breath as the event wound down and it felt like time had slowed with them resting there. The teen wrapped a leg over his carefully and slowly her heaving calmed down and wiped the sweat off her forehead, her whole body was sweating from just how intense her body heat rose like a dragon's.

“They’re going to kill me,” she chuckled bitterly once things had been silent for a bit, craning her head and urging him to kiss her along her shoulder and neck more. “But I feel so much better..to get my mind off things for once.” she continued to speak softly - keeping her mind hugged around his telepathy - soaking up his comfort. “Raph, I don’t like this job - the Quincy only care about themselves and I only managed to get a few trusted friends that really mean anything to me. I find myself putting up a mask being around my own kin and it sucks.” her hands covered over his as they rested on her stomach and let out a heavy sigh - the weight of burden rearing its ugly head again and she just felt tired. “What should I do Raph? I want to help bring everyone together but they resist.” she snuggled up against him and closed her eyes listening to the low beats of their hearts both through their minds and her own.