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{白鐘 直斗} // Shirogane Naoto ([personal profile] pishirogane) wrote2019-03-18 07:26 pm
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-13 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[He wondered if she had a magic voice, too. When she answered, it was like soft fingertips along his spine, sending the fine hairs at the back of his neck standing on end. She didn't even need to bid him please... because the moment she said she needed it, his ache deepened.]

Of course. Here...

[He rose and kissed her, happy to see she was feeling better about herself. After a pat of the pillows, he guided her to her side, letting one of those cushions handle the burden of her belly, give her a little break. When Kanji shifted he settled in behind her, his hands running along her body. He was hard, bumping against her thighs as he pressed flush against her back as his lips sought her ear and caught the lobe for a little suckle.]

And so ya don't miss a thing...

[Perhaps he should check in with the Ware Wolf to see about keeping these wings. As one gently lifted one of those long legs of hers, the other nudged a peculiar choice into view: A mirror, borrowed from his old studio at home for morning rituals after nights spent in the nest.]

I'm gonna leave that riiight there.

[He lined himself up, and after wrapping his arms around her, thrust deep inside. He didn't bite back the moan that slipped from him.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-14 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He turned his gaze to the reflection. Despite the fact that he'd turned pink, it didn't stop him from meeting her gaze, eyes hooded as he began to withdraw, his length covered in the sheen of mingled juices, before he thrust back in again. He felt like he was getting sucked in already, her lower lips tight around his cock.

His pace was deep yet mellow in the first, a stroke that matched the way his palm caressed her belly, chroma warming his skin and sending a tingle in the wake of his touch.]


You feel so damn good, Naoto...

[Each press flush against her hips, each apex was joined by a little grind. With his eyes still turned to the mirror, he made a show of pressing his lips to her neck, to her jawline. The mark of the Astella gleamed beneath his heavily-pierced ear.

It spoke of a message, etched in his body language: All mine.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-14 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[A suitable reminder, fact, and one he hoped she'd keep in mind in the future. They'd talked about possibilities, alarming themselves to a degree, and yet...

But right here, right now, she felt so full. Her chest had definitely caught Kanji's attention, bobbing along and he had to touch her more, looping an arm beneath to cup an ample breast. The sigh he gave, that soft moan, rolled warm breath along her neck as he started taking her faster, that hunger building and burning in his core. He could feel each flutter of her inner walls around him, driving his length to pulse in kind, each clap of bare flesh meshing together, and it was no mystery as to how they got to be like this in the first place.

His mind spun with everything over the link, doubled with their rings. I-if he timed it right, if he held out a little more, they could cum together.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[He couldn't bear it for long himself. Everything shared, everything seen was an overload that threatened to unwind him, but it was like the world fell out from under him. He teetered, but soon entered that blissful freefall that set every nerve within him abuzz.

She cried out and he held on tight, slamming once more into her as he felt himself overflow, mind spinning as each flutter from her was met with a heat pumping, pooling from him. Here he stayed close, a messy grind that kept him flush against her as his lips brushed against her cheek, the corner of her mouth that he could reach.

As that ecstasy ebbed, it bloomed into that warm, rather sunny feeling that he was more than happy to share over their link. He loved her dearly. What they'd created together, and what they would meet soon? By Lyestella, he loved them, too. ...Wait, who was Lyestella...?]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He nodded.]

Yeah... just had an instinct thought about the mountain kingdom. Like first it was to make the nest, and then find you...

[Lyestellus and Lyestella... they were connected and he'd be foolish to think otherwise. As he shifted to reach her better, he swept back her hair. Now, he could kiss her in full. So happy to have made the nest, so happy to have found her again, the kiss was warm and lingering.]

...Now it's makin' sure you and the eggs're safe.
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Were it up to him they'd just snuggle 24/7. As his heart fluttered, he happily settled for quiet moments like these where they were all wrapped up in each other.]

That's a fair point. It also means keepin' them away from all the crazy shit that happens here after the moons. Any bad guys'd not only need to deal with us, but a mountain full of dragons.

[But he knew they'd fight the hardest. He rest a hand against her belly.]

Ah... I-I didn't get too rough in the end back there, did I? How're you feelin'?
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
You're welcome.

[He was so relieved he could show her how he felt, that no matter what, the way he saw her wouldn't change. As he nuzzled into her hair, he let his mind drift peacefully. This... may be their last peaceful time for a while.

Possible baby dragons and a move to the mountains, huh? It was really happening, but he'll be ready.]


...Should I keep the wings? I kinda like the wings.

[He couldn't help chuckling.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ohh, he can sense the sleepy... that's okay. Give him just a second to reach out with these handier-by-the-moment wing limbs and pull up a handy fleece for those chillier nights. Kanji, too, was ready to cocoon.]

Guess I'm lookin' for that weird shop later, then. Makin' fire's been handy for cookin'... guess I'll say goodbye to buses and other public transportation, too.

[He settled in. Kanji wasn't tired himself, but that didn't mean he couldn't curl up here and relax while she caught some Z's.]

Sleep tight, Naoto. I love ya.
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-15 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[It always gave him such a warm feeling to hear that. Later, they could return to the apartment no problem, but right now they had dappled sunshine, plenty of shade and an afterglow to bask in.

All senses keen to any intruders to the nest, Kanji tuned in and kept watch.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-16 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Hell of a nap! After cleaning up and heading home, Kanji was just hanging a few things up and switched on the chroma-powered kettle. It'd help wake up the sleepy-brain as they readied for the rest of what he thought was going to be a regular day.

They're coming.

He lifted his head and scratched the top. Boy, that was pretty clear in his head. Had nothing to do with where his mind had wandered, and that voice was pretty clearly that of Naoto.

Right, the link. They were coming? Who was, he wondered.]


...Oh, shit-!

[He skidded on his socks as he turned and tore out of the kitchen. He made a beeline for her, the cold sweat beading over his face. He braced against the bedroom doorway, short of breath. His mind ran: Where would they go, the hospital? The nest?]

I-it's happening? R-right now!?

[He stepped in and that's when he could feel pangs over the link, cramps he could feel under his navel. He pushed past it to place his hands on her shoulders.]

Do... do we have time?
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-16 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[O-one was almost ready- they hadn't been home long and everything was happening! Kanji swallowed and brought up his device. He was dialing Dr. Natalus.]

Shit, if one's here soon, time between contractions probably don't even matter...!

[Why wasn't she answering? Come on...! He threw open the closet to get blankets and towels, piling them onto his head and shoulders to keep his hands free before joining her, starting to set up. He wasn't sure how messy this could possibly be, and he needed blankets for the eggs.]

I-I'll get these pants off. Just breathe and grab onto me, a'right?

[He went to get them off, help her get comfortable. If pregnancy was sped up, they likely would be on their own unless the good doc answers her damn line...! Wh-what's got her so busy today? Wait...]

Shit, y'think other babies had the same idea as ours...?

[They... might be on their own.]
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-16 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[He nudged a pair of towels beneath her before he reached for and took her hand.]

Hell of a synchronized performance, huh?

[Calm was hopefully gonna help with this. If everybody panicked there was no telling how everything would go. But dragons themselves seemed confident, calm and collected when it came time to have eggs... he'd have to be the same and help Naoto have the easiest time they could muster.]

O-oof... they're gettin' pretty close together, ain't they? I can feel 'em.
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[personal profile] topgun_textiles 2020-07-16 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[He shook his head.]

Don't worry about me. I'll offer up as much good on my end as I ca-ANH...!

[Whoa. Holy shit. It was like someone had a hand inside and made a fist. Poor Naoto... he entwined fingers and kissed her temple. When he drew away, he could sense a pressure. It was time to roll.]

A'right, Bunny, give it whatcha got!

[Wow, it- it really was an egg, wasn't it? O-oh god. He lowered a hand to catch it, unsure if the shell would be delicate so freshly born.]

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