Putting On A Show
Alastor
05-25-2022, 07:55 PM
Relm had experienced these things with Alastor before, but it felt like she was for the first time. The best time, she could easily forget the harsher moment between them at Kefka's death. It was the step she needed to feel this way about him, and maybe no one would have known it was difficult for them before. Well, if anyone were watching that was.
Seeing Alastor in his prime, the way he acted, the way he felt, it was the only thing she wanted in these moments. She loved to know that she made him feel this way. Everything felt so right to her right now. It was almost unbelievable how perfect her life felt as she was wholly surrounded by him. She didn't want anything else.
Her throat stretched out in her end as much as she could just keep riding it out with him. The clasp around her throat was not necessarily surprising but not expected, her paws so gently pushed into him but in a way that didn't ask him to stop. She struggled for a breath but stayed mostly still as he overcame her, just her own unique instinctual desire shown as her hips kept begging him to fuck her more. Releasing himself into her she started to feel numb and her eyes closed naturally. She didn't regret giving him the opportunity, she fucking loved it.
She was barely holding on until he completely released her, she immediately sank down into the elk and then back into his grasp from this wave of relief both from the sex and being able to breathe again. Her breath was hard in a few gusts, but soon she was just panting into her recovery along with him. Her gaze had been forward along his chest and where they connected, but fluttered up at him as she gave him a gentle, satisfied grin. God, she could look at him like this all fucking day. That was so fucking incredible. Her head fell back on the elk and his forearm, her eyes rolled back a little as her eyes closed because fuck they still had to get the elk back to Elysium. For now she'd stay exactly where they were though. Her soft and contented gaze searching back along his features.
"Relm"
Seeing Alastor in his prime, the way he acted, the way he felt, it was the only thing she wanted in these moments. She loved to know that she made him feel this way. Everything felt so right to her right now. It was almost unbelievable how perfect her life felt as she was wholly surrounded by him. She didn't want anything else.
Her throat stretched out in her end as much as she could just keep riding it out with him. The clasp around her throat was not necessarily surprising but not expected, her paws so gently pushed into him but in a way that didn't ask him to stop. She struggled for a breath but stayed mostly still as he overcame her, just her own unique instinctual desire shown as her hips kept begging him to fuck her more. Releasing himself into her she started to feel numb and her eyes closed naturally. She didn't regret giving him the opportunity, she fucking loved it.
She was barely holding on until he completely released her, she immediately sank down into the elk and then back into his grasp from this wave of relief both from the sex and being able to breathe again. Her breath was hard in a few gusts, but soon she was just panting into her recovery along with him. Her gaze had been forward along his chest and where they connected, but fluttered up at him as she gave him a gentle, satisfied grin. God, she could look at him like this all fucking day. That was so fucking incredible. Her head fell back on the elk and his forearm, her eyes rolled back a little as her eyes closed because fuck they still had to get the elk back to Elysium. For now she'd stay exactly where they were though. Her soft and contented gaze searching back along his features.
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