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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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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.]

[Well then, she's going to get his pants enough out of the way so she can get on excalibur, here, even if this position is probably not entirely tenable.]

[He can lean back some to make this work, all it requires is leverage. He can also grab her ass in both hands and try to angle more accurately for the grind.]

[She's more than happy to start up a pretty rough pace, and also lean forward some to kiss him again. Look, you make good choices in the middle of sex.]

[He is okay with kissing her even if his mouth is pretty much a blender. It does throw his leverage off some but he's trying to just match her pace.]

[She will keep this going, and it's really less like she's trying to ride him down and more she's just really that worked up at this point, but it amounts to about the same level of roughness.]

[Well, the hand for leverage isn't helping when she's like this so he's just going to reach up and cup her breasts in his hands, really getting a good feel for them.]

Mmm...

[That gets a powerful groan out of her, and does throw her rhythm off considerably...she does settle back a bit, which does have the consequence of the way she's looking at him, hungry and a little bit pleadingly desperate, completely visible. Hell, her eyes are practically glassy with lust.]

Konstantinn...

What is it?

[He punctuates this with a pinch of her nipples, and a toothy grin. He's trying to keep pace but since she's so going so full tilt it is difficult at best.]

Ah!

[She jerks as he pinches, already getting erratic and desperate with her movement.]

I--I need...

[She can't seem to quite get that out, even in elvish.]

I know...

[And though his own hips have to slow down for this much precision, he is leaning up and running an open fang along her ear.]

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