Every sweet has its sour
Requiem
11-24-2023, 02:19 PM
ooc: PP permission granted by Bird
I n his beloved's eyes, Requiem saw the same flush of heat and desire that smoldered within his own core for his gorgeous bitch-goddess. Lurid's desire and indignation directed at him was not missed by the keen predator, and the crimson brute could only smirk a little when he saw that lustful look in her beautiful holographic jewels of eyes. That was his gotcha moment. He knew then and there that even if she resisted further, it was not out of stubbornness, but a longing to push his buttons and see him go off on her. And just as the astute brute predicted, Lurid dropped the ginseng root back to the ground and demanded he try to make her eat it.
T heir eyes burned as they pierced into one another's gaze, neither side backing down. An unstoppable force meeting an immovable object. Unfortunately for Lurid, the ginseng Requiem had offered her was to provide her with an instantaneous energy boost. It had been intended to give her that extra zip of vitality and stamina back to her body so they could ravage each other any way they pleased. Since she so stubbornly refused to take it, that just meant she was passing on a freely offered advantage to her from her mate, leaving her in a state to be readily dominated. And from the look in her eye, Lurid needed a good dominating from her lecherous dire brute. No words were said for a moment while Requiem held her gaze, scarcely blinking, sharp silver boring into holographic lavender as he practically salivated over her like an apex predator about to savor a fresh kill. The ginseng root lay on the ground between them, untouched by either side. Requiem did not pick it up again. Instead, he simply cocked his head to the side a few degrees, an almost nefarious smirk on his lips as he replied in velvety smooth tones, "As you wish, my love."
W ithout any warning, Requiem lunged forward, throwing all of his size and weight into Lurid's chest, barreling into her like a linebacker surging forward to slam into her and aiming to take her off her paws. Req knew that Lurid would not make this an easy challenge, nor did he expect her to, so he held nothing back, treating her with all the same consideration he would whether she was still recovering or not. Mercy was not in the assassin's nature, after all. Vicious snarls of imposed dominance ripped through Requiem's throat as he sought to wrap his powerful forelegs around Lurid's midsection just beneath her forelegs to scoop her off balance and topple her to the ground, strong jaws parting and reaching to snap around her throat, not looking to harm her, but to apply pressure and choke her a bit as he attempted to get her down on the ground and pinned in submission beneath him. Knowing how kinky his queen was, it was very likely she'd enjoy the choking anyway in her impassioned state, so all the better for him, he supposed. Lurid fought back, biting and clawing at any part of him she could reach, trying to wrench herself free from his grasp, but a lifetime of swift and violent combat had made Requiem a force to contend with, and he would not relinquish his grapple on her so readily.
I t took a few moments of back and forth scuffling and struggling against one another's might, but eventually Requiem's stamina won out over Lurid's, and despite the medicines beginning to work on her body, he was still stronger and able to wrestle her down to the ground. He threw Lurid's body across the lush grass, swiftly shifting to position his body over top of hers with his paws pressing down on her chest and his jaws wrapped around her slender throat. He growled against her neck, letting her feel the vibrations of his vocal cords ripple over her flesh as his teeth squeezed her windpipe in deadly threat. Stop resisting. He squeezed harder as she thrashed, choking her and pressing his muscled body down over hers, using his weight to hold her in place. A hind leg pressed down between hers, putting some pressure down on her pelvis to keep her squirming hips held still. The close contact brushed some very intimate parts of their anatomy together, sending pleasant shivers running up Requiem's spine and a moan to break between his growls while he fought to subdue his love. Argent steel eyes flashed with a burning lust for her, showing her no mercy, treating her no differently than if she were at peak health or if she were someone he had been tasked to abduct. Hey, she had asked for this by being so defiant.
E ventually, Requiem managed to run out the clock, and all of Lurid's struggling proved to be in vain as all it did was turn the crimson brute on and allow him to get a secure pin down on her. Requiem held Lurid down by the throat, chest, and hips, his claws pressing into her skin and jaws squeezing around her throat. He loved the sounds she made as he choked her, silver eyes that were usually so composed and calculating now wild and manic with the euphoria of battle and desire. Requiem only let go of Lurid's throat when he heard her breathing begin to stutter, allowing her to draw breath for only a moment before he was lifting his head to crush his lips with heated passion to hers, claiming her mouth in an intensely passionate kiss. Those lustful growls continued to rumble in the brute's chest while he tasted her, his tongue wrestling with hers just as their bodies had been doing moments before. His kiss was just as dominant and claiming as he had been, showing Lurid just how badly he wanted her now and always. The ginseng root was long forgotten, kicked aside somewhere in the scuffle. Now the only thing on Requiem's mind was getting to fuck his beautiful goddess absolutely brainless.
"Requiem" | "Latin"
I n his beloved's eyes, Requiem saw the same flush of heat and desire that smoldered within his own core for his gorgeous bitch-goddess. Lurid's desire and indignation directed at him was not missed by the keen predator, and the crimson brute could only smirk a little when he saw that lustful look in her beautiful holographic jewels of eyes. That was his gotcha moment. He knew then and there that even if she resisted further, it was not out of stubbornness, but a longing to push his buttons and see him go off on her. And just as the astute brute predicted, Lurid dropped the ginseng root back to the ground and demanded he try to make her eat it.
T heir eyes burned as they pierced into one another's gaze, neither side backing down. An unstoppable force meeting an immovable object. Unfortunately for Lurid, the ginseng Requiem had offered her was to provide her with an instantaneous energy boost. It had been intended to give her that extra zip of vitality and stamina back to her body so they could ravage each other any way they pleased. Since she so stubbornly refused to take it, that just meant she was passing on a freely offered advantage to her from her mate, leaving her in a state to be readily dominated. And from the look in her eye, Lurid needed a good dominating from her lecherous dire brute. No words were said for a moment while Requiem held her gaze, scarcely blinking, sharp silver boring into holographic lavender as he practically salivated over her like an apex predator about to savor a fresh kill. The ginseng root lay on the ground between them, untouched by either side. Requiem did not pick it up again. Instead, he simply cocked his head to the side a few degrees, an almost nefarious smirk on his lips as he replied in velvety smooth tones, "As you wish, my love."
W ithout any warning, Requiem lunged forward, throwing all of his size and weight into Lurid's chest, barreling into her like a linebacker surging forward to slam into her and aiming to take her off her paws. Req knew that Lurid would not make this an easy challenge, nor did he expect her to, so he held nothing back, treating her with all the same consideration he would whether she was still recovering or not. Mercy was not in the assassin's nature, after all. Vicious snarls of imposed dominance ripped through Requiem's throat as he sought to wrap his powerful forelegs around Lurid's midsection just beneath her forelegs to scoop her off balance and topple her to the ground, strong jaws parting and reaching to snap around her throat, not looking to harm her, but to apply pressure and choke her a bit as he attempted to get her down on the ground and pinned in submission beneath him. Knowing how kinky his queen was, it was very likely she'd enjoy the choking anyway in her impassioned state, so all the better for him, he supposed. Lurid fought back, biting and clawing at any part of him she could reach, trying to wrench herself free from his grasp, but a lifetime of swift and violent combat had made Requiem a force to contend with, and he would not relinquish his grapple on her so readily.
I t took a few moments of back and forth scuffling and struggling against one another's might, but eventually Requiem's stamina won out over Lurid's, and despite the medicines beginning to work on her body, he was still stronger and able to wrestle her down to the ground. He threw Lurid's body across the lush grass, swiftly shifting to position his body over top of hers with his paws pressing down on her chest and his jaws wrapped around her slender throat. He growled against her neck, letting her feel the vibrations of his vocal cords ripple over her flesh as his teeth squeezed her windpipe in deadly threat. Stop resisting. He squeezed harder as she thrashed, choking her and pressing his muscled body down over hers, using his weight to hold her in place. A hind leg pressed down between hers, putting some pressure down on her pelvis to keep her squirming hips held still. The close contact brushed some very intimate parts of their anatomy together, sending pleasant shivers running up Requiem's spine and a moan to break between his growls while he fought to subdue his love. Argent steel eyes flashed with a burning lust for her, showing her no mercy, treating her no differently than if she were at peak health or if she were someone he had been tasked to abduct. Hey, she had asked for this by being so defiant.
E ventually, Requiem managed to run out the clock, and all of Lurid's struggling proved to be in vain as all it did was turn the crimson brute on and allow him to get a secure pin down on her. Requiem held Lurid down by the throat, chest, and hips, his claws pressing into her skin and jaws squeezing around her throat. He loved the sounds she made as he choked her, silver eyes that were usually so composed and calculating now wild and manic with the euphoria of battle and desire. Requiem only let go of Lurid's throat when he heard her breathing begin to stutter, allowing her to draw breath for only a moment before he was lifting his head to crush his lips with heated passion to hers, claiming her mouth in an intensely passionate kiss. Those lustful growls continued to rumble in the brute's chest while he tasted her, his tongue wrestling with hers just as their bodies had been doing moments before. His kiss was just as dominant and claiming as he had been, showing Lurid just how badly he wanted her now and always. The ginseng root was long forgotten, kicked aside somewhere in the scuffle. Now the only thing on Requiem's mind was getting to fuck his beautiful goddess absolutely brainless.
"Requiem" | "Latin"
Warning: Requiem is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
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