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[So. There's a lot of bullshit that comes when the king of Aravalle decides to marry an elf. Chiefly, he has sisters, and today, they found Shirin.

Which is why she's now clomped into his office in a panic (and a ridiculously fancy dress she's been stuffed into), looking for somewhere to hide. You'd think the youngest of five would be used to this.]

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I rather like that your ears are pointy, personally.

[Which is why he's leaned up to lick one.]

But no, that is far from the same.

[She just shuddered and squeaked at that--someone is feeling sensitive right now.]

I-I'm pretty...straightforward at heart...I guess...

[This, coming from someone who still has trouble being honest about her feelings?]

Really? Straightforward?

[He kisses along her neck, slowly, softly -- and occasionally, dragging a fang along the skin.]

I somehow disbelieve that.

A-aahh...

[She's had to brace herself on the chair, because she's in danger of collapsing on him, now.]

J-just what are you accusing me of...?

That I have known restless dead who are more open about their feelings than you, Shirin.

[He kisses down into the collar of that dress, and then stops, settling back.]

That is what I am insinuating.

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[Well, he's got her flushed an incredibly red, even dark as she is, and she stares down at him for a second before yanking him up into a particularly savage kiss. If she's aware she walked right into this, she's not acknowledging it.]

...It is only out of respect for the work you do that I am not fucking you on the desk at this very second, Konstantin.

[He seems more than okay with this long kiss, though after it finishes he's slipping out of the chair she had him pinned in.]

Very well then. I'll meet you back in the bedroom. But, because you are correct, I do rather enjoy frustrating people...

[He reaches up, extinguishing that blue candle with a bit of a grin.]

Happy stalking, good huntress. I will be waiting.

...Oh, I'll have my vengeance, Konstantin.

[WELP, TIME FOR A STEALTH MISSION. And her without her cardboard box.

She's good at this stalking around in shadows thing, at least.]

[To his credit, whether she evades his sisters or not, he is in fact waiting for her in their personal chambers. He's even removed a lot of the harder bits to get off, like all his jewlery, his boots, and his coat.]

[Well, it takes her a little while, but she does get there. She may have lost some of the hair ornaments and the bodice on the way as decoys, but she does slink into the room and exhale pretty sharply.]

Do you have sisters or wolves, Konstantin, I am not entirely sure.

Wolves make effective teachers, Shirin. I thought you might appreciate the challenge of it all.

[He seems so damn pleased with himself.]

Don't be so smug, I'm inviting all of my siblings to the wedding.

[You are going to get yours, Konstantin von Aravalle. But right now, she's just going to march over in a huff, lean down, and lick all the way up his neck.]

[He shudders a bit at that, but reaches down and just grabs her ass rather brusquely.]

I see. I hadn't realized I'd had such an effect...

...Well, no, I'd be disowned or disinherited or...whatever the translation for the concept is if I didn't invite the whole herd anyway.

[She shudders, and starts to work getting rid of his shirt.]

But it seemed an appropriately equivalent threat.

It was, until you hollowed it out.

[He's going back to teasing kisses and fangs along her neck.]

You seem more sensitive than usual...

Mn...having you at my mercy was quite enjoyable, I'll admit it...

[And she's still pretty week to fangs, so she's ended up leaned against him some. At this point she's basically in his lap in all but name anyway, so.]

I see. Apologies for having worked you up and left you for so long then.

[He's still kissing along her throat, then, but using the hand not firmly clenched on her ass to start trying to unfasten or unlace her dress.]

[With her bodice lost to his sisters somewhere, the rest of the dress comes off fairly easy. She's got his shirt open in the meanwhile, and will be taking this time to feel him up, as though she hasn't already memorized his chest entirely by touch.]

No need to apologize, really...

Oh?

[He leans in to murmur in her ear, then, as he traces hands along her body now.]

Did you enjoy the anticipation, then?

If I say yes, are you going to be more of a tease right now...?

[She knows him well enough to be wary of the question, even if she's definitely enjoying his hands, here. She's also chaining little kisses across his temple and neck--it's more affectionate than your average Shirin, but it is a sign of a happy elf, so.]

You're naked and in my lap, it's hardly the time to be a tease.

[Licking all the way up the lower rim of one of her ears, then. Sending mixed messages there, Konstantin.]

And when, precisely, has that ever stopped you?

[She squeaks at the earlick, and ends up squirming more than is strictly necessary, there.]

Oh, please. I'm not some manner of sadist.

[He can tease back a grind just as easily as she can squirm, though he's easing off of her ears, working back down her neck.]

Ahhha...

[That does inspire her to squirm around and get to his pants so she can get them out of the way.]

[Yes that should be exactly as she remembers it and he's kissing along her neck and collar.]