Oh? Have I not told you before? I only ever do what I want.
[In fact she slips her hand under his leg to instead grip his outer thigh. With one swift tug Rin brings Marco's leg close as she turns his face in here her hand had previously pressed. A flash of pearly white glints in the ambient light before a sharp bite sinks into Marco's inner thigh through his slacks.
She wish he'd shuck them off. To taste the salt of his skin while feeling the resistance of his built muscle. I only ever do what I want. She hopes this brief little claim illustrates that she clearly wants him.]
[ several things happen at once. first, and perhaps most obviously, is the abortive gesture marco makes when she grabs hold of his leg; the tension that had put him on guard ever since she revealed those delicate shoulders seems to have chosen "fight," and so he has to actively stop himself from shying away, instead gripping hard on the armrests of the chair and staying very, very still. next is the flood of color that blooms from his neck, splattering up into his ears and the apples of his cheeks. and last, but certainly not least, is the unmistakable twitch of his cock in obvious response. interest, undoubtedly, but whether it be for the confidence in her town, the possessive way she holds and marks him, or the brief sting of pain from the bite... or a combination of all three, who can say.
marco certainly finds himself struggling with saying much of anything, now. ]
I — see.
[ well. well? what does one even do after that? tohsaka looks like she has a good handle on things... ]
[He speaks, and slowly she lets him free of her bite. A smirk plays on her lips as she looks up at him from between his knees. Despite her lower position, she looks much like a predator who has cornered its prey. A cat gotten into the cream.
Her hands release his thighs in favor of going for his fly. Undoing his pants enough so she can start eagerly pulling at them. Her blue eyes lock with his. Hoping to give the silent request of "lift your hips so I can get these off you".]
I like to listen, and I like to watch. So don't hold back, okay?
[He's already doing a good job of the second, though. Especially with how that color spreads along his skin. As if it were a treat just for her.]
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[In fact she slips her hand under his leg to instead grip his outer thigh. With one swift tug Rin brings Marco's leg close as she turns his face in here her hand had previously pressed. A flash of pearly white glints in the ambient light before a sharp bite sinks into Marco's inner thigh through his slacks.
She wish he'd shuck them off. To taste the salt of his skin while feeling the resistance of his built muscle. I only ever do what I want. She hopes this brief little claim illustrates that she clearly wants him.]
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marco certainly finds himself struggling with saying much of anything, now. ]
I — see.
[ well. well? what does one even do after that? tohsaka looks like she has a good handle on things... ]
I'm in your hands, then.
[ maybe even literally?? ]
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Her hands release his thighs in favor of going for his fly. Undoing his pants enough so she can start eagerly pulling at them. Her blue eyes lock with his. Hoping to give the silent request of "lift your hips so I can get these off you".]
I like to listen, and I like to watch. So don't hold back, okay?
[He's already doing a good job of the second, though. Especially with how that color spreads along his skin. As if it were a treat just for her.]