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Childe "I Can Make Her Worse" Tartaglia ([personal profile] monoceroscaeli) wrote in [community profile] insurmountable 2024-06-20 06:01 pm (UTC)

[He's rewarded at first with a little kiss, jutting his lip out a little more just to be a brat after she does so and as her thumb runs over it, about to protest that he doesn't know what he did to deserve any sort of payback. But that's quickly squashed when he comes in and kisses him again, loving how her hands run through his messy hair, returning the favor by letting one arm wrap around her to bring her further into him and the other sliding up to cup her cheek while they engage in another passionate lip lock. Her kiss is as refreshing and wonderful as it was for their first kiss, easily ensnared by her beauty and passion, feeling as if her presence alone tops him up to the brim, like his cup was missing that bit of liquid but Lumine has come along and filled that space in his heart.

However, this time, Tartaglia is making sure it's as tantalizing as possible for her, kissing her back at the pace she's set but making sure to deepen it as much as she'll allow him to. His jaw drops just so to eagerly taker more of her in, steadily caressing her lips, wanting to draw her into kissing him for as long as possible. He moans lightly into her mouth, a noise that's desperate and needy, asking for permission to move further than just a kiss. Tartaglia's hand wanders down from her cheek to trace the outline of her body, stopping dangerously close to her breast, letting his finger tease along the side of it, but not making the move until she gives the okay.

He can feel his own body heat up, and if he were able to see himself, he'd see his own face flush red. Not from embarrassment, but from a primal instinct that took over the minute she straddled him so effortlessly. He isn't expecting for this to move much past this stage, but if it did, he wouldn't argue against it. Especially, knowing that these next few days is probably all they're going to get for a long, long time.

When he finally breaks from her, Tartaglia's left breathless, staring up at her with desperate eyes that are at her whim of what she wants to do. This privilege he's getting shouldn't be abused, and he's always been a man who would prefer to defer to Lumine's comfort, even if he's secretly trying to steer her in a direction that would mean a nice, wonderful time for the both of them in the comfort of her bedroom.]


Is that all you want in return?

[Even if that's not at all what she did to get her payback, he's going to suggest he's willing to give her more, and as much as she wants to rectify whatever "egregious mistake" he's made.]

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