Ark 11 Episode 13: Primal Truths



Diversity: Michiko had returned home in the latest hours of the night. It was perhaps one in the morning by the time she'd gotten in and Keyth still seemed to have a lot of business to settle what with talking to others and stuff. She had slipped away from the chatter, not at all a nosy person, and taken the time to shower. The smell of blood was washed down the drain and her wild honeysuckle scent restored as she towel-dried her hair (though it was still damp) and slipped on one of Keyth's long-sleeve shirts from the winter over a simple set of black lingerie. She did the buttons up over her chest but let the rest hang open. Not so much for being relaxed, but for being simply occupied mentally to the point she didn't think much of it. She slipped out of her bedroom, which had now turned into a mixture of her and Keyth's room, and wandered into the living room, her fingers clasping his shirt closed over her tummy as she peered without her glasses to see if he was on the phone or not.

DeliriousAres: " No.. im not going to do that yet, it'll be tomorrow before we make any pushes forwward. Just search tonig-.. Yes Search. I want the areas secured and locked down near that left border of the supermarket. Anyone you find... make sure there escorted back. Oh... and good job guys." He'd say, hanging up on a Maru Jeitai commander. He pulled his glasses off his face, sliding his hands into his hair as he shook his head. His fingers trailing along the pendant on his neck as he leaned back in his seat. He couldnt help but sigh... things were escalting quickly, and the stress had been as well. He looked up, seeing Michiko out of the corner of his eye as his shoulders slummped. " C'mere.." He said signaling her over as he made room on the couch. His back rested on the arm part, so he'd be laying down. Pulling her over to him he'd pull her over his waist if she allowed him to. With his hands on her waist he'd sigh before tilting his head to the right. "...How do you do it..?" Diversity: As he signaled her near Michiko wandered slowly over to the sofa, crawling onto the plush cushions and stretching out along his midsection. She felt a blush beginning to turn her cheeks a pleasant shade of timid or still shy pink as she stretched her legs out between his and lay her head back against his shoulder. "Lots of cursing under my breath." She whispered to him gingerly, though she couldn't help but smile. That wasn't a serious answer, only one to make him crack a faint grin. Her hands slid down the gray plaid of the shirt to where it began to part over her tummy, her hands finding his and resting atop of them. His hands were larger and rougher than hers, and she traced abstract designs across his skin with the delicacy that only came with fondness and deep affection. "Reaching for a high goal means stretching beyond what is comfortable. Feeling like we're going to stumble over, and collapse. Easily swayed by the tiniest things. But how bad we want it determines how and when we will reach it... You, will achieve your goal Keyth Tasanagi." She whispered his full name, and it sounded pristine and tranquil from her amaranth lips. "Whenever you feel like you are going to falter, or the task is too great, remember... You have me to lean on, and I will not let you fall." She turned her head a bit, enough so that she could kiss his cheek and smile at him with her bright eyes with honey centers and baby blue edges.

DeliriousAres: He'd laugh at her first remark about the cursing her breath thing, it did force him to crack a little grin. Although he tuned into her words. 'Leaning on her.' He honestly knew he could...everything she said he already felt, he closed his eyes when he felt the kiss on his cheek before he turned to look at her out of the corner of his eye. "Thank you Mimi.." He said when he snuggled into her, pressing her against him so he could smell her sweet hair. " Well, so you know though.." He said leaning back and pinching her thighs. " That's not what i had been asking." He said smirking. " I was asking how do you... stay so cool. So level headed. SO controlled all the time. You always seemed to be so... well. Organized completely. Im the total opposite... i kinda wanna be more like you. This 'Leader' Thing is meant for guys like Densuke He's the superher-.......He's the Super heroine...addict..." He said looking off to the right.

Diversity: She chuckled and glanced up at him, a raised brow. Oh no, had she caught onto him? "Heroine addict?" She inquired. "I've never found traces of drugs in Densuke's blood work." Her eyes narrowed. "You're a horrible liar. I can almost..." She leaned in until the tip of her nose grazed the side of his neck and she breathed in. Of course she couldn't smell him lying, but she knew he could, and she was mocking him in a lighthearted jest. How far she'd come with him, that she could actually be /this/ relaxed and playful? "/Smell/ you lying to me." She leaned back almost appearing cheesy with how she was proud of herself for making a punny joke. But she wouldn't pry. That was one thing about Michiko. She wasn't nosy, she didn't really display much jealousy (more so sometimes she had self-doubts), and she didn't ever force him to tell her anything unless she felt it was highly important. "Like me." She then smiled as she stretched out an arm across his chest, bending her lower arm back a bit so that the back of her hand rested against his head and she could unravel her fingers into his hair. A thing she loved to do- lightly play with his hair. "I see what I have to get done, and I know I can get it done with greater ease and efficiency when I do it with a straight face. I put my mind over matter, and even over my emotions. I lock myself away, so that I can do what is needed of me, which is not always what I want to do." She spoke more truthfully now. "It's not always good. Sometimes I wish I could be more like you. Sometimes I just want to scream at people." She smiled. "And sometimes I see yourself reflected in me. I've always had a backbone, but you've given me some moxy since I've met you..." Moxy, would he know what that meant? She chuckled and glanced away. "I mean, balls. You've given me some balls." Her attention drifted as she would think of all the things she wanted to tell him but hadn't. Things she wasn't sure if she should. She glanced back at him and smiled. "You know you can trust me right?" She whispered. "With every single secret? Every detail of your past, and dream for the future? What we share, stays between us. No one else even comes close."

DeliriousAres: Keyth had been shaking his head when she caught him onto the lie. Smiling and shaking his head before he blurted out with his own " Yeah, yeah ok. I can lie. Im a Professonal." He said smiling. But when she began to speak on how she did things, so conservative like. He couldnt help but nod his head. "..Hm.." So when she mentioned her 'new set of balls.' He couldnt help but tilt his head back and laugh. " Hahaha!" He leaned his head to the right eying a man in the distance... outside of there home. He got into a black suv after He noticed the bright golden eyes stairing out at them from afar. Keyths hands clenched tightly around her waist as he looked back at her, trying to play it off. " Of course... i've told you almost everything. Well besides my fear of ladybugs.... those things can eat your fucking face did you know that!" He said crossing his fingers under her shirt so his finger tips glided over her bare exposed back. "... Sometimes. I think i might get you in danger you know. I feel like i might be the cause... of getting you hurt one day." He said biting his bottom lip. " Im not exactly a good guy. And to be honest, people dont like me. I have alot of enemies... But yes. I do trust you though... youve given me a million reasons to do just that..But this one thing. About Densuke. I can not. For it... is in the brocode."

Diversity: She laughed warmly. They shared the hearty laughter and she snuggled deeper against him. Michiko glanced up at him and she suddenly felt his seriousness as she would brush her fingertips alongside his cheek. "Stop that." She said seriously as Michi stared at him with a deep, calm, and affectionate gaze. A caring gaze. Some might call it loving, but Michiko wasn't sure what love was or what it entailed. "I am a grown, independent woman Keyth. I make the logical, consentual decision to follow you, understanding all the risks because I want to. Because I care about you Keyth, more than I think you... you know." She let her fingertips dwindle along his temple, her fingernails grazing his skin as she pushed her digits back into his hair. "Keep your bro-code, that's fine. I love Densuke as a dear friend to me..." She felt his fingers drifting along the bare skin of her back, causing the shirt to barely pull open along her navel and thighs, revealing the simple black lingerie beneath. "You /are/ a good guy Keyth. You are /my/..." She froze on the words, deciding to skip right over that. Perhaps she needed to monitor her thoughts as they came out before she wound up sounding too attached to him even though she didn't know what was really between them. "I don't care about your enemies. Your enemies, are my enemies." She said softly. "I need... to tell you something." She said as she closed her eyes... Outside of the building Osamu stood in the darkness, city building lights barely running along his figure as he glanced back to another man standing in the shadows. "Don't do it tonight. I... I don't want to be here when it happens." Osamu whispered as he extended his hand. His fingers unfurled, and Michiko's condo key lay within his palm, to which it was soon after taken by the mysterious man in the alley.

DeliriousAres: Keyth tilted his head to the right as he looked at her straight up. His hands still sliding up her spine as he pulled himself up a bit so she sat in his lap completely. His size towering over her as he looked down at her with his right eyebrow cocked up. He could see the distress in her eyes, it made his heart sink as he looked at her. Swallowing he looked off to the right at first. Soon looking back at her to make eye contact. "...? What is it..?" He said as he pulled back rubbing the back of his neck. " I let the seat up this time. I didnt piss on the floor, and even if i did i cleaned up. I dont like aiming its not easy. You try being a man and having to point your gentials to pee." He said frowing at her before he crossed his arms in faustration.

Diversity: "....." She chuckled and began to shift in his grip. He'd sat up and she began to turn, wiggling in his arms. She placed a knee on each side of his hip and sat on his waist as she would sit up and lock her eyes with him. "It's fine. I know you're not... used to peeing with aim." Michiko tightened her lips into a fine line, biting back humor before she looked aside and chuckled. "It's something else." Her hands rose and fell to his chest as she looked back at him, his baggy shirt smelling lightly of him, twisting with the scent of her cool honeysuckle fragrance. "I need to discuss something with you, because with everything that's happening now, you're going to notice the change anyway..." She breathed. This was the hard part as she looked away from his eyes, smoothing her fingers along his chest. "I resigned from KasaiHana Regional Medical Center... Permanently." She said quietly as she looked aside. He could tell the decision conflicted her. Or perhaps it was the explanation that would soon follow.

DeliriousAres: He blinked, tilting his head to the right. "...Wait... Mimi. You lost your job?" He said looking off to the right. " Wait, what.. why? I mean what happened? I thought you loved being doctor and stuff why would you resign?" He said sitting up. His hands sitting on her thighs. His finger tips trailing along her smooth skin as he bit down on his bottom lip. In his head, he could feel something off... something wasnt clicking. "...Your... not telling me everything...are you..." He said looking her right in the eyes, making full contact.

Diversity: She tore her gaze away from him when he looked at her as she knew that this would make him feel worse. She reached up and let her arms lay over his shoulders. "Something happened." She breathed as she crossed her wrists behind his neck and looked back at his eyes. It hurt her to even try to explain. "A colleague of mine found out about us. He reported me to my Medical Director..." She took a breath. "And... I was pinned between a rough decision. If I chose to appeal the hospital's decision to fire me, I would've had a warrant taken out on me to survey me, to assure that I had no gang affiliations... If I resigned peacefully, I wouldn't get any backlash from the courts. It was the... easiest thing to do." She glanced back to his eyes, combing her fingers through his hair. "I know you're apart of the something Keyth. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had any legal grounds for being expelled from the system... But I made my decision willfully, and peacefully. I choose you. Because I am stlil a Doctor, and I can still work. Now, I'll just be working freelance. Preferably in District 1. I will be getting a major pay cut for right now, but this lifestyle we share won't change. Basement Zion profits are sturdy enough to rely on, and I'm going to open myself up to more healthcare services and contracts in District 1 again..." She was trying to ramble, but for what. She brushed her thumbs along his cheeks. "Are you okay Keyth?" Michi whispered.

DeliriousAres: ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0rsvLqtvEEY))Keyth blinked... she had finshed speaking. He was in a dumb stare, dumbfounded almost. He found himself in a gaze as his eyes shot back over to her own. "... MiMi.." He said looking down at her stomach. " You..really did that for me? But... your career. I mean, all of those years of school.. A-" He cut himself off. Not wanting to pry into any wounds as he sighed and closed his eyes. "...I wish you would have told me sooner." He said embracing her a tight hug, his head pressing into her head as he closed his eyes. Holding her tight. "...If your upset you know. You can tell me.. if you wanna... cry or something. Im not sure what to say. No ones ever done anything like that for me. Make sacrafices like that... it. Hurts me to know that you lost your job. Infact... it almost kills me. But, it makes me.... feel... loved. To know that you. Actually went out of your way to keep me around when you didnt have to... I..Thank you... Michi." He said finally shutting himself up and simply snuggling into her.

Diversity: Michiko felt him tighten his arms and she hugged him back. When he started to speak gently she would return the hug's sensation. "Keyth..." She whispered quietly as she pushed her face against his shoulder. She almost wanted to cry, but at once she didn't. "I made the right choice." She whispered in his ear. "I'd make it again for you Keyth. There are two types of happiness. The kind you work for, and the kind that comes only once in a lifetime..." She brushed her lips along the curve of his neck and leaned back, placing her forehead upon his. "I didn't want you to worry, or blame yourself. This was bound to happen, but I needed that choice. It made me realize what I want most in life." She took a breath and closed her eyes. "I want to do good... But I also want to be happy. I want to be happy, with you..." She opened her eyes up slowly and leaned in, brushing her lips across his to assure him she was okay.

DeliriousAres: Keyth closed his eyes, taking her kiss as he leaned back for a brief moment. He felt himself tensing and then relaxing again as his eyes opened wide enough to eye her. He leaned his head down, pressing his forehead onto her own as his hands sat along her hips. He'd bite down on his bottom lip again before sighing. He felt guilty, like it had been his fault but he trusted her. Closing his eyes he'd smile again before speaking out to her. "...I want to be happy with you to..." He said locking his lips along her own. Closing his eyes as he adjusted himself, pulling himself over her so he laid ontop of her, putting her hands above her head as he mounted himself fully over her before breaking the kiss, nibbling on her chin a bit before kissing back up to her lips embracing her again.

Diversity: Michiko laid back and as he kissed his way down then back up to her lips again, she would revel in the feeling of him. As her lips danced in a slow, tempting waltz across his own her hands drifted, undoing the buttons of his shirts until she'd wiggled out of it. Putting her inhibitions behind her as she reached back around him, her fingers sliding around his hips and pushing under his hoodie's edge, then coming over his shirt and coming back up to his shoulders. As she tore her lips away, having nibbled on his lower lip in a sensual and rather courageous tug on the tender flesh, Michiko placed her hands on each side of his face. "Keyth..." She breathed softly, her eyes half-lidded but filled with a plethora of emotions. "I would make that decision again." She promised him quietly, staring deeply into his eyes. "If I had a chance to go through all of this again, I would change nothing, for you." She pressed her lips briefly to his, a quick, tender kiss. "You have several things in this world, that are going to stay no matter what. You have your beautiful children... But you also have me, Keyth. You /have/ me." She whispered before leaning up to kiss him once more.

DeliriousAres: He'd pull himself over her slightly. Allowing himself to hover over as she spoke out to him, saying that he had her. His eyes lowered as he pulled her legs up to his sides, sliding his right hand through her hair before he bit down on his bottom lip. "...You really mean that?" He said in a low, cool tone. Before she could speak he'd respond back to her with another kiss, this time an aggressive one. A bit over loaded with certain emotions. It would force him to react on nothing but impulse. He allowed his tounge to pull back around her own as he twisted his head to the right, and then to the left again. His eyes were closed though they'd glow an eminent golden lush everytime they did seem to peer out from there lids. Keyth's hands pulled her hands around keeping them held above her head before he pulled back from the kiss for a brief moment to kiss along her collar bone. Sucking hard, and biting occasionally. It became routine... marking her. Making his marks, predatorial. Primal.. he couldnt help it. He'd pull his lips back going BACK to herlips again, this time his hands would be beside the both of them and she'd feel himself grinding against her before his eyes began to flare between the glowing neon red, and the deep golden.

Diversity: Michiko’s eyes would tell him everything. She wasn’t interested in anyone else, and she didn’t plan to ever look. She didn’t want anything or anyone but him. Keyth was it for her, the only one. He kissed her and it was raw and yet it was more… something more than last time this kind of scenario came into play. Emotional, possessive, caring, and also ferocious. She kissed him back, trying to keep up but she was doing extremely well. Better now than last time. /I don’t want this to happen so fast this time, I… I want to start this slowly. But Keyth, heh, he can’t help himself…/ An idea struck her head. Her nostrils flared and she felt his animal nature within her, reflected in Michiko’s very body as she breathed in his scent when he pressed his teeth against her skin and sucked and kissed, marking her. Her arms snaked out of his shirt and then came around his body, her fingers gliding over his sides and pushing his hoodie up until she could peel it away and leave him shirtless. Her hips had a more natural idea to come to his, moving along with him as she felt her body reacting with his. She knew that the way it felt between him and her whenever they got too close or began to touch was unlike anything or anyone ever. They had static electricity that sparked into a maddening hunger whenever they got too close. It was one of the reasons why she didn’t perform great means of PDA around others. She knew that doing more than holding his hand or grazing his arm might lead to waking up his wild, savage, sexual nature. Michiko rolled her eyes back, feeling her heart pound and the world getting warm again. But that idea in her head was a horrible seed of perfection as she glanced back up at him. There was a look in her eyes that she’d obviously gotten from Keyth, as Michiko looked up at him like she could take on the world and live. Like she was an Alpha’s powerful, riveting female who could rival anyone and anything who took this kind of feeling from her. And Keyth- well, poor Keyth. He’d feel every single thing that he normally could, but she’d used their bond to suddenly stop his control of all voluntary muscle control in his arms and legs. He’d sink and she would take one leg by his side and turn, shifting until she rolled him onto his back and was straddled on top of him. She was breathing heavy, her hair strewn wildly around her as she placed her hands on his chest. Her chest rose and fell in labored, excited breaths that pushed her breasts against her bra. She would reach up slowly, her fingertips tracing against her own skin until she reached her necklace. He’d always seen it of course- it was the cross and blank silver tag. But as she turned it around he’d see what it said. It read “Beast”. It had always read that, for months now. She’d found it in a shop and bought it, because she saw it and couldn’t walk away from it as if drawn unnaturally to the pendant. Her hands fell back to his body again, as Keyth would of course be able to feel everything she did, and he’d be able to talk to her of course. It was only as if his arms and legs had gone limp. “You have me…” She breathed softly, as her hands came up to his face and she leaned down. Michiko kissed him passionately, feeling out of her element but the shared sensations between them and his nature being spread throughout her made her feel far more comfortable than the first time. Her lips fell against his, crashing and dancing and playing upon every mystical persuasive feeling. Her lips even parted against his, the tip of her tongue flicking out in a teasing, playful notion to lick at his own briefly that made her heart spike in her chest. Was this really her? She felt so powerful, so unbreakable and unbeatable and deliberately extraordinary. Michiko then bit down on his lower lip lightly, nipping and sucking and tugging on the tier of flesh before she leaned back and locked her eyes with his. Was there an odd new color in her eyes? “And I… /have/ you…”  Diversity: She whispered, a true woman fit for Keyth, probably the only one woman who could ever subdue him despite their circumstances. And months ago, she wouldn’t have been able to do this. She wouldn’t have had the balls to. Her hips gyrated in a slow, torturous rhythm against his groin as she felt her body stirring from slumber to find a dreamlike arousal starting to filter into her veins and muscles. She had her lips move, parting to speak but she momentarily thought against it. But at last she smiled and her fingernails began to trail around his pecs and down his midsection, scratching lightly along his skin knowing he would feel it. “Life and death. Where one is, the other is never far behind. /Always/.” She whispered as she leaned back down to kiss his cheek then his jawline, finding her way to his neck. Her teeth nibbled down along the flesh and she felt a wild, savage, uncivil side of her starting to wake up like a slumbering beast coming back to consciousness after winter began to thaw. Her lips locked around his earlobe, her tongue skating out against the edge of his plug and she began to tease and kiss there too. She didn’t plan to keep him submitted forcefully to her for long, but she wanted to tease him for once, for a chance to show him that she too was suffering these insane, viral urges as him- urges for only him as she let go of a soft, erotic exhale along his ear as her hair poured down his skin. 

DeliriousAres: His body went limp as he continued to get aggressive. BOOM! It happened almost instantly, " M-Mimi!?" He said before she'd lay him down accordingly. He couldnt struggle, he was the helpless one this time. His eyes watched her keeping his gaze dead locked on hers. " Wh-Whats going on!? Why cant I move, Why cant I-..Mhnnn.." She'd cut him off and just like that he'd start to relax. When he felt her kissing him his eyes were wide open staring right back into her own. He could see the change. Who wouldnt be able to see the change... it made keyths heart beat increase. Wanting to almost lunge itself from the paralization but of course he couldnt. His dominant nature had been subdued at that very moment. Feeling her tounge and the sorts wrapp and trail around his own made the goose bumps on his body appear all throught his arms and the such. His heart rate quickned feeling her lips trail from his lips, to his jawline and then to his neck. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, starting moan almost under her as he closed his eyes. Unable to truly fight back, it felt different being on the other side. His cock had stiffened in his pants by now as she stradled over it, causing it to shift left and right along its fat base. His member would throb beneathe her legs to show her, or rather tell her of its readniess. Keyth closed his eyes when he felt her breathe circle around his neck. His left eye opened as he almost tried to pull away when he saw the next move coming int play. " Oh no... not the ear not the ear.." He said and before long his struggling ceased once again. He'd moan, well more so 'soft grunts'. As he bit down on his bottom lip and closing his eyes. His weakness... his ear lobes. No one had found them untill now, squrming under her wasnt possible at the moment but he felt himself going insane. The teasing sensation growing to be enticing, h wanted her... and nothing else. His troubles were gone, out of the window. She had been all that exsisted righht now. If she returned back to kiss him he'd kiss hr back, his tounge wrapping around her own throughout the process. His cock already began to radidate, leaking out its slick precum from the tip of his length as it continued on.

Diversity: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s1XozsBN5Z4 )She felt his thickening member growing beneath her as she would tilt her hips forward, slow grinding against him. She had already gotten quite damp, especially with his plea about his ears. Her skin prickled up the moment his did, as if she could feel the excitement of her own actions against him. But it wasn’t even that- it was the pride and the sense of unbelievable success in pleasuring him. Her hands smoothed from his chest down and as she leaned her head to the side, her kisses began to wander from his earlobe back to his throat, and her hand sought a new adventure as well. Her fingers were timid and yet they weren’t shaky. They were just curious and a bit lost as they twisted down his abdomen, having lost track of their direction as she touched and felt ever y single muscle of his midsection before she began to hook her thumb down into his pants. She tugged on the sweatpants just below the drawstring, feeling her cheeks warm up. But her lips and tongue were possessed by a foreign nature and feeling as she let the tip of her tongue trace warm, wanton patterns against his throat, nibbling and kissing where she did so taste his skin. Her eyes closed as she felt her heart almost launch into her throat, gasping audibly, as she let her fingertips brush down his pelvis and sliding along his groin until her dainty and soft, unscathed battle-free fingertips began to caress the base of his cock. She didn’t move like she was trying to please him, but instead like a virgin who’d never encountered the male genitalia in an erotic scene before. She snaked her fingers around his girth, feeling the heat radiating from his sturdy erection, tracing every vein and curve. Her hand was pinned close to him by his sweatpants as she moved her arm back and allowed her palm to graze over his shaft, smoothing her hand up to his tip where she palmed his knob and began to roll it in the soft, delicate flesh of her hand. Her lips came up now to his other ear as she began the same tedious and sensual torture. Dragging her lips along the curve of his ear, her breath pronouncing her arousal and desire for him as her tongue lashed out in quieted, cunning motions to trace his earlobe. She tilted her tongue behind his plug and pulled inwards, pulling his earlobe into her mouth as she began to suck lightly on the flesh, causing it to tint with a birthing hickey as her teeth nipped a bit more roughly along the flesh as she felt control falling farther and farther from her. She used her hand in his pants to pull and manipulate his cock, drawing it free of his sweatpants. As his manhood sprung free, it would nudge against the smooth skin of her pale abdomen, causing her breath to spike as she tilted her head to the side of his neck and nipped the flesh below his earlobe. A sound rolled up from her throat, one completely foreign to her. Did… Did Michiko just growl at him?! Her cheeks overheated with a wild red blush as she realized distantly what sound she’d just made as she kissed down his neck. Her hair dragged along his chest as she found her lips wandering. Southbound and down, dragging along every inch of flesh as her hands slid down his sides. Nails against skin, a predator of his making as she hooked her digits into the sides of his sweatpants and began to tug them down to his knees. Her kisses wandered to the left, her teeth teasing along his thigh as she picked her head up and stared at him. He’d may’ve imagined her having slitted pupils, or maybe if he blinked he would see potent crimson orbs. Maybe both- was it an illusion? Michiko gave his pants a jerk and they came on down to his ankles, boxers and all, as she began to crawl back up to his chest as she kissed her way all the way to his throat and back to his mouth. His tongue commanded hers and she rivaled him, her lips pressed tight and needy against his as she let her hand return in all of its sexual inquisition and unquenched desire to learn her lover back to his waist. -c- Diversity: Her fingers trekked back up his cock from the base, her fingertips grazing the curve of his tip as she felt the dew of pre-cum at the top. Her heartbeat spiked again, her breath hitched in her throat. Had she gotten him /that/ aroused? She smiled and touched the moisture of his pre-cum with her middle finger and smoothed it around the bulbous head of his erection, enough to make it glisten. She was thankful as ever that she had programmed her nanites to release the double-hormone equivalent of birth control a long time ago. She’d never believed it’d come in any more handy than predicting cycles. Her hand finally dropped away from him as she sat up, panting like a wild animal as she licked her lips and felt her cheeks still warm. What was overcoming her? She smiled and- knowing that her body was aroused and ready- prepared to let the beast out. /Boost healing rate to two-hundred percent… Release epinephrine…/ She was getting herself ready. She’d stirred and tortured Keyth long enough as she leaned back, until she was crouched on her heels like a wild woman as she combed her fingers back through her hair as she would wink. And just like that- Keyth would have his control back. And Michi knew what would come of his newfound freedom. 

DeliriousAres: His body felt like it would explode as she continued to kiss along his body, she teased him to his very core, his heart felt like it would explode through his chest. What had become of her... Keyth couldnt put his finger on it, infact. He had been reacting to her... his body now completely inducing itself into a trance as she continued. He couldnt hold it back, he wanted her then and there. His cock had thickned itself to its highest level of it continued to leak the liquid essences from the tip of his cock, she didnt mind it. She coated the tip of his cock with his premade essneces watching it glisten in the light, his eyes continously rolling to the back of his head as he panted. Biting on his bottom lip, he felt when the release had been made on his body, and all of his senses rushed into play at that very moment. He pulled himself up to his feet, his eyes lowered and slanted...staring at her like some form of predator. He couldnt help it at this point, she had played with fire untill it became uncontroable. He wasnt himself at this point, his mouth slightly opened to show his sharp canines within the inner part of his mouth, glistening and giving off a glow in the darkness of the apartment. And just like last time, a loud crackling lightning strike would thunder out, then the slow rainfall occured right after. Keyth had made his way over, crawlin almost before he lunged, not wasting anytime, he began to rip at her underwear with his fercious strength, not even bothering with her bra, the foreplay method had been played, his body was now working on sheer impulse. Tearing at her bottoms, they'd both now be on the floor, she had had already took his cock out before, meaning he didnt have to trouble himself with removing it completey. Mounting her he'd bite into the right side of her neck, and with one hefty grunt he'd plunge himself within her walls. Filling her up completely before he savagely began to pound himself into her continously. No warning this time, no softing her up for the beating. He took her as is, he took her then and there. His cock would slip through her walls within the first stroke, due to her healing factor her cunt had resorted back to its tight texture, even though keyth had beat it to no end. PATPATPATPATPATPAT! The sound of his flesh smacking against her flesh would echo all throughout the room as it continued, his cock ramming up against the right side of her innerwalls. His teeth pulled back from her neck after drawing a bit of blood. His eyes were the same color of the crimson liquid. He had lost himself, his hips would start to move at an inhuman rate, flushing his cock in and out of her cunt like a deranged mad man before he pulled bot h of her legs over his shoulders and continued to pound into her just like that. With her ass and back slightly off the floor, he'd be holding her up by her thighs while he continued to massacre her cunt. Watching as her cunt would start to puddle a small batch of water under there current spot.

Diversity: Just like that, like lightning crashing suddenly against her, Keyth engaged. She found herself on the floor, her panties torn and ripped away, leaving her to spread her legs what she could before he’d take them in his hands. Her womanhood lay before him, his to take. Delicate and petal-pink, blushing and dewed with the sweet and fragrant ambrosia of her desire for him. An effect only he had ever drawn from the doctor. She was, in essence, the equivalent of a virgin in comparison to him. Inexperienced with only one prior moment to compare it to; lackluster fornication that lasted perhaps two minutes with no foreplay, kissing, or intimate touching. A boring, and unpleasant experience. And her healing factor had made her as tight and almost physically unprepared as their first surprising experience. She tilted her head back, clutching at the floor as a hiss escaped her. It did hurt- she wouldn’t deny that. But at the same time being filled up completely by him, seeing him like this, satisfied her. Her thighs parted further as her saccharine lubricant glistened over him the moment he pulled out, already dripping down her thighs. If she had done one thing different this time, it was prepare herself mentally. And with the mental understanding of what was to happen and knowing the pleasure that was to come of sharing this intimate moment with the one man she cared so deeply for, more than any other, Michiko had allowed her body to fully prepare for his massive girth to stretch her around him and lay newfound claim to her all over again. The pounding began, and each strike was so brutally wild that he was slamming into her cervix and causing a spike of agony to roll hot through her gut. But every stroke was equally pleasing, making her moan loudly, crying out his name in broken syllables of desperation as she found herself lost in that dark, fiery world again. She couldn’t even open her eyes, the pain and pleasure was hitting her like a train, demolishing her. /Boost healing… to maximum…/ She had to, she was not like other women- she would have Keyth and handle him. Her body was his temple to ravage in the night, and worship by daylight. Michiko was his sheath, to which she housed the greatest weapon she’d ever known in all of her existence. In every single way, even when it came to the sex, Michi was the pillar he could put all of his weight upon, give his everything unto, and she would never break. As he slammed into her, fucking her into the floor and scooting her body against it until her back began to ache, she would arch her hips up to him and cry out again and again. Loudly, echoing her smooth cherishing alto across the home and against the walls. Her teeth would clench every few seconds, sweet and sharp yelps of ecstasy and pain dying into lustful, loving moans, and then dwindling into territorial, animalistic growls. The floor was beginning to accumulate her arousal, dripping down her thighs as her healing rate caused her to overproduce the perfumed nectar that allowed him such gliding fluency into her stretched and battered walls. Because she was continually healing as well, she wasn’t losing tightness as the process went on. Every thrust drew out, and her body was rapidly making her walls shrink back to normalcy, only for him to break her in again. Undeniably, it made the experience rougher than expected. But she knew this when she boosted her healing rate, which she did so that she wouldn’t wind up with a fractured pelvis or heavily bruised and damaged muscle tissues. The only thing on her that wasn’t healing because she chose not to let it, was the bite mark. His mark.  Diversity: The overwhelming burst of sensations and feelings and the emotions she had for this man all mixed to create an intoxicating but lethal elixir that she drank in without concern, as she realized that all of this- all of him- made her feel unbelievably alive and fulfilled. Michiko’s head tilted back against the floor, her hair pooled around her as her body quivered and sweat glistened on her skin as she reached out and grasped at his arms for something to hold her down, to anchor her, to reality. Her orgasm wasn’t far off, but the pain was making it slow to rise. And so Michiko made the pain go away, a single mental command. The ache was leftover- she didn’t want it all gone. But she numbed her cervix, perhaps that was what hurt her most. And only seconds after she did her cheeks began to burn bright red as she parted her lips and let out a vicious melody of his creation, curling her toes as fireworks ignited in her gut. Each spark flowed through her, millions of sparks that caressed every nerve ending and blinded her from the world. Her cunt squeezed upon him then, tightening enough so in her orgasm that the velvety smooth muscles of her tight sex had stretched beyond their means, light slender tears causing her arousal to be tinted light pink. But they were healing at the same time, causing Michiko to be fit upon his cock like a snug glove; skintight. Every pore on his member would find her wrapped almost microscopically around him, locked for one singular perpetual moment that he would surely drive her through as she found her breath lost to her, lungs empty and burning. Her body trembled with convulsions that lightly rocked her against the floor and made her fingers curl, her body arching up to him in total and blissful surrender as her orgasm made her leech upon his cock as if to beckon for his seed in reply. 

DeliriousAres: It seemed like with each and every stroke, he'd feel her cunt tighten around his length, squeezing it, almost... milking him of his essences. He'd continue to grunt, shaking his head left to right like some kind of steed as he tilted his head back while he savagely pounded his hips forhead. His eyes were closed, but his mouth was open, sweat trickled lightly down his abs and chest before he soon found himself in another zone of sorts. His hips would move automaically, pounding, beating, smashing there way through her insides. He didnt care about the postions, how he would style his way through her. Even in his savage lust last time he cared for those things. But now, he was someone else, SOMETHING else. Just primal, and highly animalistic behavior were the resort of his actions here. Continuing to pound himself inside of her like a vicious dog as he pulled himself up a bit, he'd lower his head so his hair would drape over her face a bit, his dark shallowing gold eyes peering back into her own as he continued. It was unbareable... Keyth had never faced such a refined sex that he found himself moaning back in return, her cunt gripped at his cock, squeezing... harder... harder. The slick secretions of her cum would compliment the overbearing pleasure of his cock getting drowned out and squeezed at the same time. His cock throbbed monstorusly within her walls giving off the he too had been gaining in on his end as well. His breathing, now laboured and he kept the eye contact on her. Primal... the lust had taken over him, he leaned his head back down sucking on her neck from under her chin, sucking harshly before he pulled back with a loud POP! " A-...Aghh..." He said through devlish like grunts of pleasure... it was building up. Her cunt continued to milk it out, as if it wanted it for itself... did it? His body responded and through some odd connection, he could feel her reaching her breaking point which would leave the same effect on her. Thrusting harder... and harder. Going as fast as he could, when she broke and spew around his cock with her cream, Keyth would have came as well. His body would thrust 3 more times as hard as he could. His head tilted back and his wild hair hanging over his shoulders as he shook his head left and right and then began his grunting. In a way he was trying to fight it,but it proved to be a bit to much for him. The Cum that he had been feeling in the pitt of his cock would continue its push untill... " -. IM CUM-.." He couldnt even finish himself before grunted putting his head on the right side of her head as he growled savagely and unloaded 4 thick loads of flooding cum, causing it to spew from her insides and leak onto the floor benathe them. Keyth would slump, falling ontop of her as he gasped for air lightly, his eyes continuing to roll to the back of his head repeadlty.

Diversity: As he put his face by hers her arms jumped up to wrap around his back. Her hands came over his shoulders and she held him close to her as he never ceased the piston-like pumping of his hips. Her lips trembled as she dug her nails deeply into his back, biting into his skin enough to draw up blood. She buried her face against the crook of his neck, smothering herself against his sweat-soaked skin as she gasped for air the moment she felt him add to her orgasm. Warmth began to flood her body. She felt his cum, like an injection in the waist that made her simmer with an unreal and yet unbelievably satisfying sensation. He poured his cum into her, enough so that the tightness of her around him caused his orgasmic seed to spill out of her too quickly, as if it was her own orgasm instead of his that forced out the pale cream. She picked up her head at last as he slumped on top of her. She softened her grip, caressing his back as she turned her head and kissed at the side of his neck. Affectionate, as she nibbled her way up and down his throat, breathing, gasping, panting even against his skin as she calmed down from the sudden change of events. Her eyes closed as she let the tip of her nose drag across his ear as she would kiss his temple, then his cheek, and then she found her way to his lips. “Maybe having… more at home time… will be a good thing.” She flashed him a too-charming grin. A kind, caring, amorous expression as her eyes almost reflected his-or did they? He might question what he was seeing, if it were an illusion or not. She brushed her fingers into his hair, momentarily glad that he hadn’t pulled out and leaned up right away. It allowed the deep, broad dark violet contusions along her thighs heal. The color would fade, turning to a pale yellow, and then drifting away altogether. The bruises were gone, and she felt all the wounds taken heal on up. He’d put several hairline fractures in her pelvis, but if she hadn’t been… Well, Michiko, then he would’ve busted her pelvis completely and fucked her continuously until she began to bleed out internally. She knew now the true power of him, enough to literally break a woman from his wildest desires. The fact that she could take him, and she- at the end- had no injuries… It made her proud as she brushed her lips across his once more, and then again. She couldn’t stop giving him scattered, delicate kisses as she reclined against the floor then and locked her eyes with his. He had seen the pleasure, the blinding ecstasy, and the unspoken and untitled emotion she had for him earlier when he locked his primal, visceral eyes with hers. But now he could see that emotion more clearly than before. That unspoken emotion she was biting back from him as she smiled bright enough to reveal her teeth. “I’d apologize for having taken advantage of you… But I rather enjoyed it.” She whispered then, giving a low, sly, and devious laugh as she dragged her fingers along his back where her nails had cut him, seeing that he too would already have healed.