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Seta Souji ⬤ Persona 4
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[dereban]

[ Feeling him slowly push himself forward only seems to make her hiss a little at it; while it might be true that's what they both want and she's been anticipating it, that doesn't change how it feels.

Honestly, it's kind of a turn on in of itself, doing this at all. So the more he makes his way in with the way he rubs against her, enough to make her moan against him, feeling her breasts pressed up against his chest. ]

You really wanted this too, didn't you?

[ At this point, her voice is sultry, needy. . . desperate. ]

[fridgeninja]

I want it... a lot...

[He can't manage to be too articulate, not while he feels her so tight around him, her breasts rubbing against his chest, and he tries his best not to be impatient, to stay slow and gradual so this is easier for them both, but he won't stop, not until he's hilted inside her.]

If there's something you want. Something that feels good. Tell me, and...

[His hips press down on hers, as if for emphasis.]

[dereban]

[ A lot, huh.

Feeling him deep inside of her like this is a little overwhelming, but not necessarily in a bad way.

But something that she wants? ]

Just. . . I- [...] Let me hear your voice.

[ She is actually strangely into hearing someone talk dirty to her while fucking. ]

[fridgeninja]

I think... I understand.

[His hips are rocking slowly against hers, not thrusting, not yet, and he props himself up pn his elbows so that he doesn't crush her into the mattress.]

I guess... it shouldn't be a surprise right now... that we want to do what rabbits do. Or that... sometime later... I do want to watch you touch yourself.

[dereban]

[ Her face is practically blooming with a dark flush when he starts talking like that, and it's enough for her to feel warm in her chest and something pooling in her stomach. ]

I. . . guess so. It's not weird that I want so much, is it?

[fridgeninja]

If it is... then I'm weird, too? That isn't something I care about. If we're weird or not... you feel good. Especially right... there.

[His hips arch, pressing deeper into her, the angle shifting, and he lets the motion emphasize the words. Just at that deep spot inside her... that feels far too good to care if it's weird or not.]

[dereban]

That's— ahh. . .

[ Her words are cut off slightly when he emphasizes exactly where he feels especially good, and honestly? He's not the only one that feels it, though. Because Inaba definitely does feel it.

And she is obviously enjoying herself, evidenced by how she clutches the sheets beneath her. ]

Yeah, it doesn't matter. I just want you to do what you like. Even if it's weird.

[fridgeninja]

That's trusting me with a lot.

[He grinds against her, hips still pressing down, and then relents, setting up a slow rhythm over her, planting kisses on her neck and shoulders when he's at his deepest inside her.]

I want to start... by seeing what you look like when you come.

[dereban]

"Trust". . .

[ That's a pretty heavy word, especially given how hard it is for her to trust others. But her mind is a little clouded with how all of this feels. ]

Maybe I just want honesty.

[ She's that kind of person.

Although feeling him so deep like this is making her expression kind of melt, her mouth parting slightly as she can't help but moan eagerly. ]

Ahh. . . I'm so close. You really want to see that?

[fridgeninja]

I really do. After that... we can find something else...

[He's having trouble shaping any really profound thoughts, panting, hips moving more urgently, chest colliding with hers as his movements grow larger, clumsier, dimpling the mattress beneath them as he rides her.]

I won't hide... anything I want...

[dereban]

[ "Something else", huh.

There's a part of her heart that hammers in her chest when he says all of that, her breaths heavy with a strange sort of anticipation. He's said he's wanted to see her touch herself later. ]

Then, don't. I don't want you. . .to. Ahh—

[ There's yearning that drips in her voice as she drowns in the touch, the feeling of him against him until she can't take it anymore, her sounds growing heavier, breathy as her body trembles.

It's a sign of what's to come as she, well.

Literally comes. ]

[fridgeninja]

[He doesn't keep talking - he can't, can't even think straight, through the clamour of sensation - only keeps his body moving, fucking her steadily through her orgasm, reveling in the way her body feels beneath him and around him, getting closer and closer to his own release.]

[dereban]

[ It's okay because Inaba is way too distracted by riding out her climax and even after it's done, she's still caught up in how he continues to move deep inside her, hitting the right spots that just cause her to cry out. To latch onto him tightly and not let go.

To want him to finish and bury himself inside of her.

An inkling of her knows that it's wrong, but the desperation she has doesn't seem to care, wrapping her legs around him to keep him there. ]

[fridgeninja]

[Her legs wrapping around him is unexpected, and it's too much, making each thrust into her shallower, shorter, until he's gasping for breath.]

I'm -

[Before he can finish the warning his hips buck against hers and heat floods inside her as he comes, shaking against her, a long, drawn-out orgasm. He doesn't stop moving until it's done, and then he collapses across her.]

[dereban]

[ She hears the warning and has to brace herself for it letting out a bit of a loud cry as he continues to move against her before he finally finishes, collapsing.

It's enough for her to let out a rather heated, shaky sigh next to him. ]

Haa. . . t- that really happened. . .

[fridgeninja]

I didn't mean it... to go that far.

[He's still trying to catch his breath, and he sounds... about half apologetic. The rest of him is warm and still and deeply content, and he's still hard inside her.]

[dereban]

It's okay, [ she says the words a little apologetically, wearing a thin smile ] I. . . let it happen.

[fridgeninja]

... We both got carried away.

[His hand strokes along her arm, reluctant to surrender the contact.]

But I think... we both enjoyed ourselves?

[dereban]

Yeah, we did.

[ She'll take as much of the blame as him. ]

It was. . . [...] Nice.

[fridgeninja]

[Souji pauses, considering his next words carefully. He feels more clear-headed, now; they could certainly be sensible about this, take a shower, get dressed, and go about their day. On the other hand... her chest feels very good pressed up against his, and he did make at least an implicit offer earlier he doesn't want to leave unfulfilled, if she's still interested. He tilts his head, studying her closely at close range, and presses a kiss against her collar bone that would have been chaste if he wasn't still buried inside her.]

... Do you want to keep going?

[dereban]

[ While it's true that she doesn't feel as needy anymore, her heart is still hammering in her chest. She doesn't know if it's the thrill or something completely different.

But it doesn't matter. ]

Mm. . . yeah, I do. I'd really like to.

[fridgeninja]

What do you want to try?

[There's an edge of mischief beneath the curiosity of his voice. He could watch her touch herself, and she could watch him... they could go down on each other, messy as they are now... they could fuck again, like this, or she could roll over and he could take her from behind, maybe teasing or exploring her ass as well... but he can't quite bring himself to suggest any of those things so blatantly. He wants to hear what she wants, first.]

[dereban]

[ What does she want to try?

There's a bit of a curious hum inquisitively, a little deep in thought. ]

A lot of the stuff I'd want are things that I'd doubt I'd be able to do right now, admittedly.

[fridgeninja]

... That just makes me more curious.

[dereban]

Promise you won't make fun of me?