Post by Lilim on Jun 20, 2019 12:28:44 GMT -5
Lilim: TL, Combat Rune
Vash: TL, Combat Rune, Champion I
Vash:
The effects that Lilim's aura had over Vash were almost too much for him to bear. Yes, he had his share of desire for her, but, he was no longer in control of his actions. What is this... power over me... he thought to himself as he shed his duster with a quick swipe of his hand. His bare chest, a road map of scars and memories of torture and battle alike, yet rippled in muscularity, evidence that what couldn't kill this demon only made him stronger. His mechanical left arm bore his weight as he shimmied off the rest of his clothes, his right hand traced a path from Lilim's cheek, down the center of her chest, and lower still. "Oh, I'm quite proud of myself, dollface," Vash replied to her encouragement. "It takes a lot of work to look this good." If there was one thing in the universe Vash loved above all else, it was himself.
She was giving him free range to do as he pleased, and yet, it was as if she were pulling the strings the entire time. Her eyes peered through his own, and if he had a soul, it would be pierced by her gaze. "Freedom..." he whispered as he kissed her forehead gently. "Expression..." His tongue grazed her collarbone. "Indulgence..." His lips fell to her navel. "You won't find any restraint here..." His mouth followed the path that his hand had created a few moments before. He wanted her to feel the same magnetism that she was casting on him.
Lilim:
There was the faintest of shivers up and down her spine as she felt his touch, the good kind of shiver that bespoke of a pleasurable experience. She sighed softly at his lips. "Very good... I can tell," she said quietly, temptingly, and while she was pulling a lot of strings, she was definitely being guided by the few he had on her. It was a greater sensation--she loved it ever so much. "Truly... wonderful..."
Vash:
"Tell me," Vash said as he came up for air, kissing his way back up to her face. "How does a beautiful flower like yourself achieve the power that you've accumulated." He braced himself on top of her. Unable to control himself for another second, he pressed forward, feeling the ecstasy wash over him as their bodies intertwined. It was, without a doubt in his mind, the greatest feeling he had ever experienced, more so than with any other woman that came before. Vash couldn't understand it, the sheer level of desire he had for this one.
"I want to share in this with you for eternity," Vash whispered, his eyes melting into hers as he kissed her with a passion not even he knew he had.
Lilim:
Oh, how she gasped, feeling him upon her, the way her eyes danced across his form, reveling in every ridge and muscle. This one was certainly... exquisite. She gasped as he came in close, her lips seeking his when he was close enough to embrace with her arms and lips.
"Succubi are different than many," she said between gleeful and pleasured breaths and moans. "Joyous rituals such as this? Basking in the darkness of my realm... living as long as I have... there are so many ways to gain power. Even now, your lustful spirit bolsters my power with every touch and every desire," she told him, moving her body in time with his own, feeling his flesh upon her nudity. She would make sure... that he would never want for another woman again. She would make sure... that this one was completely... utterly... satisfied with his experience. She would give him her all in this sacred dance.
"You can... if you wish..." she whispered back to him, their lips embracing once more in a fit of overwhelming passion, lust, need, and ecstasy.
Vash:
The pace quickened as their passion intensified, both demons feasting on the energies their bodies radiating. As Lilim had explained, it was part of who she was. Biologically she may have been fueling his desires, but it wasnt just that. With each push, their melded bodies glistening in the pale moonlight, Vash's need for Lilim continued to grow.
Vash soaked in every second like it was his last, each movement more powerful and meaningful than the one before it. The passion mounted, building higher and higher until the climactic moment, the demon holding his position as deep as possible as their bodies shook with the force of a thousand fireworks in the sky.
As things began to finally calm, Vash's cerulean pupils darted back and forth, reading Lilim's expression, recording every detail of this moment to memory. He never wanted to forget this feeling. "Lil..." He whispered. "Its not a wish, its a promise..."
Lilim:
Of course she was thrilled by this--rituals such as these were sacred to her and her coven. A thing of beauty, of heated passion, of artistic sublime. She whispered sweet things into his ears, touching upon those aspects that would fuel him further and further onward towards the height of ecstasy--touching him, feeling him, supporting him, encouraging him, titalating him. Just as he soaked in every second, so too did she, wishing to do nothing more than to satisfy his every base, carnal desire. In the end, she did just that, howling wildly upon their peak of sensation. Afterwards, she was breathing heavily, holding on to him tightly as she radiated with affection and glow of passion. Her eyes were closed, feeling his flesh against hers as she held onto him, and when he whispered to her, she hummed delightfully. "Mm--I will hold you to that promise. I shall have to show you my realm... my home, so you may visit me whenever you wish."
Vash:
Vash rolled over onto his back with heavy breaths, eyes pointed to the starry sky overhead. "I look forward to that very much," he said as he grabbed her hand. "I'm sure the beauty of your empire pales in comparison to your radiance."
He didn't want the moment to fade, but he knew that there were matters to attend to. Vash took one last gaze at her flawless form, and shook his head with a grin in disbelief, mostly at himself. How this had all transpired, how he allowed himself to feel this vulnerable, he may never understand. What he knew was that his desire for her, although sated for the moment, still remained.
Once he had redressed himself, he grabbed Lilim by the hands and looked her in the eyes. "I dont know where all of this is going," he said. "But I vow to serve you faithfully, Lil. Anything at all, and I will come through. You are my queen, and I am your knight."
Lilim:
Lilim giggled softly at his words, an elated and euphoric grin on her face as she took in the gaze of his eyes. She gripped hands tightly, nodding. "And blessed am I for your service--I accept."
Vash: TL, Combat Rune, Champion I
Vash:
The effects that Lilim's aura had over Vash were almost too much for him to bear. Yes, he had his share of desire for her, but, he was no longer in control of his actions. What is this... power over me... he thought to himself as he shed his duster with a quick swipe of his hand. His bare chest, a road map of scars and memories of torture and battle alike, yet rippled in muscularity, evidence that what couldn't kill this demon only made him stronger. His mechanical left arm bore his weight as he shimmied off the rest of his clothes, his right hand traced a path from Lilim's cheek, down the center of her chest, and lower still. "Oh, I'm quite proud of myself, dollface," Vash replied to her encouragement. "It takes a lot of work to look this good." If there was one thing in the universe Vash loved above all else, it was himself.
She was giving him free range to do as he pleased, and yet, it was as if she were pulling the strings the entire time. Her eyes peered through his own, and if he had a soul, it would be pierced by her gaze. "Freedom..." he whispered as he kissed her forehead gently. "Expression..." His tongue grazed her collarbone. "Indulgence..." His lips fell to her navel. "You won't find any restraint here..." His mouth followed the path that his hand had created a few moments before. He wanted her to feel the same magnetism that she was casting on him.
Lilim:
There was the faintest of shivers up and down her spine as she felt his touch, the good kind of shiver that bespoke of a pleasurable experience. She sighed softly at his lips. "Very good... I can tell," she said quietly, temptingly, and while she was pulling a lot of strings, she was definitely being guided by the few he had on her. It was a greater sensation--she loved it ever so much. "Truly... wonderful..."
Vash:
"Tell me," Vash said as he came up for air, kissing his way back up to her face. "How does a beautiful flower like yourself achieve the power that you've accumulated." He braced himself on top of her. Unable to control himself for another second, he pressed forward, feeling the ecstasy wash over him as their bodies intertwined. It was, without a doubt in his mind, the greatest feeling he had ever experienced, more so than with any other woman that came before. Vash couldn't understand it, the sheer level of desire he had for this one.
"I want to share in this with you for eternity," Vash whispered, his eyes melting into hers as he kissed her with a passion not even he knew he had.
Lilim:
Oh, how she gasped, feeling him upon her, the way her eyes danced across his form, reveling in every ridge and muscle. This one was certainly... exquisite. She gasped as he came in close, her lips seeking his when he was close enough to embrace with her arms and lips.
"Succubi are different than many," she said between gleeful and pleasured breaths and moans. "Joyous rituals such as this? Basking in the darkness of my realm... living as long as I have... there are so many ways to gain power. Even now, your lustful spirit bolsters my power with every touch and every desire," she told him, moving her body in time with his own, feeling his flesh upon her nudity. She would make sure... that he would never want for another woman again. She would make sure... that this one was completely... utterly... satisfied with his experience. She would give him her all in this sacred dance.
"You can... if you wish..." she whispered back to him, their lips embracing once more in a fit of overwhelming passion, lust, need, and ecstasy.
Vash:
The pace quickened as their passion intensified, both demons feasting on the energies their bodies radiating. As Lilim had explained, it was part of who she was. Biologically she may have been fueling his desires, but it wasnt just that. With each push, their melded bodies glistening in the pale moonlight, Vash's need for Lilim continued to grow.
Vash soaked in every second like it was his last, each movement more powerful and meaningful than the one before it. The passion mounted, building higher and higher until the climactic moment, the demon holding his position as deep as possible as their bodies shook with the force of a thousand fireworks in the sky.
As things began to finally calm, Vash's cerulean pupils darted back and forth, reading Lilim's expression, recording every detail of this moment to memory. He never wanted to forget this feeling. "Lil..." He whispered. "Its not a wish, its a promise..."
Lilim:
Of course she was thrilled by this--rituals such as these were sacred to her and her coven. A thing of beauty, of heated passion, of artistic sublime. She whispered sweet things into his ears, touching upon those aspects that would fuel him further and further onward towards the height of ecstasy--touching him, feeling him, supporting him, encouraging him, titalating him. Just as he soaked in every second, so too did she, wishing to do nothing more than to satisfy his every base, carnal desire. In the end, she did just that, howling wildly upon their peak of sensation. Afterwards, she was breathing heavily, holding on to him tightly as she radiated with affection and glow of passion. Her eyes were closed, feeling his flesh against hers as she held onto him, and when he whispered to her, she hummed delightfully. "Mm--I will hold you to that promise. I shall have to show you my realm... my home, so you may visit me whenever you wish."
Vash:
Vash rolled over onto his back with heavy breaths, eyes pointed to the starry sky overhead. "I look forward to that very much," he said as he grabbed her hand. "I'm sure the beauty of your empire pales in comparison to your radiance."
He didn't want the moment to fade, but he knew that there were matters to attend to. Vash took one last gaze at her flawless form, and shook his head with a grin in disbelief, mostly at himself. How this had all transpired, how he allowed himself to feel this vulnerable, he may never understand. What he knew was that his desire for her, although sated for the moment, still remained.
Once he had redressed himself, he grabbed Lilim by the hands and looked her in the eyes. "I dont know where all of this is going," he said. "But I vow to serve you faithfully, Lil. Anything at all, and I will come through. You are my queen, and I am your knight."
Lilim:
Lilim giggled softly at his words, an elated and euphoric grin on her face as she took in the gaze of his eyes. She gripped hands tightly, nodding. "And blessed am I for your service--I accept."
