(she gasps at the quickened pace and moans as she drops to one shoulder. reaching beneath her and between her legs, zee pleasures herself as aemond ruts into her. the obsence sounds of flesh against flesh mingles with curses and groans, praises for how good he feels, how good he is to her.)
[And with that, he's done for. A grunt, a thrust and he's emptying himself, tensing against her. He hopes she's well on her way to joining him through her own ministrations.]
(her eyes are screwed shut, rocking back against him even as she feels him tense, his blunt nails digging into the curve of her hips. a few seconds later zee is following after him with a cry of ecstasy and milks his cock for every drop he has left to give. her legs tremble, relying on his hold to keep her up.)
[His hold is strong; he won't let her falter just yet. She's still so wet and warm, he enjoys the feel of her for a few moments and then pulls out from her. Another minute and he's dragging her back onto the bed, holding her against him.]
(aemond gets her back beside him. she's quite a mess with mussed hair, kiss-swollen lips, skin mottled with sweat, and the seed that sneaks out and down between her thighs. surely quite the picture of debauchery.)
Try not to fall asleep while I'm gone, (she teases before kissing him properly and rising. when she stands she feels the unpleasant sensation of more of his spend slipping out of her and down her inner thigh...at least he can't see the face she makes. definitely fun in the moment. the clean up? less so.
still, worth it. zatanna disappears into the adjacent room and cleans herself the best that she can with no running water and in a few minutes she's back crawling into bed beside aemond.)
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That was quite something.
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I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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One of the best times I have had. I hope you were not disappointed.
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I have little experience.
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I do need to clean up a little.
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[He nods toward a small opening just beside the bed.]
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still, worth it. zatanna disappears into the adjacent room and cleans herself the best that she can with no running water and in a few minutes she's back crawling into bed beside aemond.)
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How are you feeling now?
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I'd hate for you to get cold.
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[Southern boy that he is.]
It is your duty now, to make certain I do not freeze.
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Handy, that.
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We won't shock servants in the morning, will we?
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