Obviously Macaque is always soft, he takes good care of his fur, but now he feels so soft. If this is how her cheek feels, how intense will an erogenous zone be? She feels her face flush.
“I’ll let you know. -My record without magic is five times in one session, just so you know.”
He does take good care of his coat, thank you for noticing.
A low chuckle escapes him. "Records were made to be broken."
And that's all the warning she gets before the shadows in the room spin and she's on her back in his silken nest with him above her. He unwinds his red scarf and places it to the side, it's very old and very important.
As he's idly toying with his scarf, shadow tethers flick out and capture her wrists, holding them fast, a painless process but quite impossible to break out of if she should try.
She does test their hold and finds it secure. There was a time she would have been more on edge about this, but she trusts Macaque both not to hurt her and to absolutely destroy anything else that tried to hurt them right now. She’s safe.
“Requests… Clones are a definite. Other than multiple penetration and generally being fucked senseless, I don’t have any specific cravings right now?”
"Mm, fair enough. If that changes, do let me know in some way or another." He leans down and nips beneath her ear with his sharp fangs.
More spinning shadows, this time around Macaque, getting his tunic off, and he drops the glamours around his ears while he's at it. He's wearing a stormcloud necklace along with the two rings on his tail which feature a red gem and three different colored purple gems that match the three shades of his six ears.
He considers, reaches through a small shadow portal, and sticks in some custom earbuds. "In case you wanna get loud." He can still hear her perfectly well because of course he can.
He decides to slowly unfasten her shirt rather than using the shadows. The brush of cloth against her skin should feel quite nice.
“Gorgeous.” Of course she makes a comment that could plausibly just refer to him undressing, but definitely actually includes his ears. There’s no way she could not say something.
Then he’s undressing her, slowly, and her body is already arching and trying to press into his touch as she whimpers. “I - ah! - will probably get loud at some point, good call.”
It takes him a second to connect the comment with his ears, but when he does his smile quirks. He never really knows how to take those, so he started just not saying much about it.
Macaque reaches up and plucks the glasses off her face after he's done with the shirtbuttons. The glasses go in a portal (they land just outside the nest) and he leaves her shirt hanging open.
Then he leans down and kisses up her neck, slow and oh so thorough, ending up at her mouth which he kisses with that same melty energy.
It's not her place to draw more attention to it, and anyway he does an excellent job of distracting her immediately afterward.
Evangeline shudders as he kisses her neck, sighs of Macaque, Macaque only silenced by him kissing her lips. She's never had a kiss that made her body feel on fire like this before. She does her best to return the kiss in kind, not having the benefit of sex magic but at least having enthusiasm and experience on her side.
Yes, this is a favor to her, but she still will do her utmost to make Macaque enjoy it. There's no way she could do otherwise.
And writhe she does! She tries to press up into his hand for even a tiny bit more contact, but is unable to. Her moans into the kiss take on a frustrated edge.
She feels incredible, but she still wants more. But then, he probably knew she'd be greedy when he offered.
He lives for the frustration, really. It makes him purr deep in his chest.
Spinning shadows remove the rest of her clothes conveniently and Macaque moves to kiss down her neck, nip at her collarbone, kiss his way down between her beasts. The shadows hold her fast, and a clone pops up from the nest to nibble at her neck.
Flooded with heat, Evangeline has to seriously consider the possibility that she might come if he just kissed her chest enough. She wouldn't put it past him, to be honest. It sounds like sweet torture.
"Macaque...!"
She's going to be saying his name a lot tonight. She tries to lift her hips to grind against him, but she's fully expecting that to be shut down.
He shoots her a winning smile, hearing her heart pound and her blood vessels dilate in all the right places. She did ask for this, and he's a monkey of his word.
Her waist gets held down by another tendril of shadow as she tries to lift her hips. He continues kissing down her torso until he's halfway down her stomach, getting tantalizingly close to where she wants him--
And then he lifts her knee over his shoulder and starts making his way from her knee up the inside of her thigh, kissing and scraping with his fangs.
"-I know I asked for this but I need you to know this is torwoah-"
Big fan of the fangs! Enough that her moans interrupt her telling him what a merciless tease he is. Not that he doesn't know already, she just has to say it.
Another chuckle as he kisses and nibbles his way up her leg, merciless. Torture is how he usually operates under these conditions. He can do it without magic, but the magic is a nice aid.
Finally he gets to the crook of her thigh, which he pauses at just to be a menace, and then he licks a slow stripe through her folds.
The point here is to get her off a plethora of times, so his tongue keeps moving in slow, exploratory circles, parting her when necessary to get where he wants to go. Finding those nerves that'll make her sizzle and burst.
There she goes. Her whole body seizes up, and she cries out wordlessly, pleasure flooding her nerves. If she had any leverage to grind against his tongue she would, but instead all she can do is take the pleasure she's given, ending up panting for breath.
That was easy, as expected. Macaque has no intention of stopping, though. She basically asked to be tormented with hypersensitivity, so his tongue keeps right on moving as he purrs right against her. Sorry not sorry for the lack of leverage.
Oh - oh fuck. She did ask to be overstimulated, and he certainly is delivering. The purring is doing almost as much work as his tongue is right now, vibrations on oversensitive nerves.
"Macaque, oh, oh-"
It's killing her that she can't touch him in return right now. She's never been great at just receiving pleasure and not giving it back, even if this is a treat for her.
Overstimulation is what he's best at. So he keeps right at teasing her, moving his tongue faster, purring all the more. Maybe he'll have mercy after she goes off again, maybe not.
Thank goodness he put those headphones on. Evangeline's not normally self-conscious about how loud she gets, but she also isn't normally sleeping with someone with super hearing.
It doesn't take long before she's coming again, crying out broken bits of Macaque's name and trying desperately to writhe out of her bonds despite knowing full well that she can't.
After she's rider through it, he moves his mouth away and shifts so they're face to face again, and then they fall through a portal beneath her and land with her on top of him, back in the nest. She's no longer held by the shadows, for the moment.
"Go on and have a ride." For a while, at least, he'll let her control things.
"Thank fuck." She rubs her folds against his cock briefly, but with her heightened sensitivity that's more teasing to her than to him, so she quickly abandons that idea to properly line herself up and sink down.
"I know this - is a treat for me-"
She braces herself against him and starts up a rhythm, hard and fast from the word go. She's absolutely soaked, there's no need to hold herself back.
"-but I'm really not good being the only one getting pleasure-"
"Oh, don't thank me yet." He doesn't restrain her, but his tone is a little ominous. He has more tricks up his sleeve for... eventually.
He plants a foot so he can move his hips with her.
"You think I'd do this if I was getting nothing out of it? If you want me to show it, that takes work, is all." He's a natural tease and falling out of that mode takes effort.
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Obviously Macaque is always soft, he takes good care of his fur, but now he feels so soft. If this is how her cheek feels, how intense will an erogenous zone be? She feels her face flush.
“I’ll let you know. -My record without magic is five times in one session, just so you know.”
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A low chuckle escapes him. "Records were made to be broken."
And that's all the warning she gets before the shadows in the room spin and she's on her back in his silken nest with him above her. He unwinds his red scarf and places it to the side, it's very old and very important.
As he's idly toying with his scarf, shadow tethers flick out and capture her wrists, holding them fast, a painless process but quite impossible to break out of if she should try.
"Requests?"
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“Requests… Clones are a definite. Other than multiple penetration and generally being fucked senseless, I don’t have any specific cravings right now?”
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More spinning shadows, this time around Macaque, getting his tunic off, and he drops the glamours around his ears while he's at it. He's wearing a stormcloud necklace along with the two rings on his tail which feature a red gem and three different colored purple gems that match the three shades of his six ears.
He considers, reaches through a small shadow portal, and sticks in some custom earbuds. "In case you wanna get loud." He can still hear her perfectly well because of course he can.
He decides to slowly unfasten her shirt rather than using the shadows. The brush of cloth against her skin should feel quite nice.
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Then he’s undressing her, slowly, and her body is already arching and trying to press into his touch as she whimpers. “I - ah! - will probably get loud at some point, good call.”
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Macaque reaches up and plucks the glasses off her face after he's done with the shirtbuttons. The glasses go in a portal (they land just outside the nest) and he leaves her shirt hanging open.
Then he leans down and kisses up her neck, slow and oh so thorough, ending up at her mouth which he kisses with that same melty energy.
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Evangeline shudders as he kisses her neck, sighs of Macaque, Macaque only silenced by him kissing her lips. She's never had a kiss that made her body feel on fire like this before. She does her best to return the kiss in kind, not having the benefit of sex magic but at least having enthusiasm and experience on her side.
Yes, this is a favor to her, but she still will do her utmost to make Macaque enjoy it. There's no way she could do otherwise.
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Another shadow tendril wraps around her waist so she can't arch up, and can only writhe.
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She feels incredible, but she still wants more. But then, he probably knew she'd be greedy when he offered.
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Spinning shadows remove the rest of her clothes conveniently and Macaque moves to kiss down her neck, nip at her collarbone, kiss his way down between her beasts. The shadows hold her fast, and a clone pops up from the nest to nibble at her neck.
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Flooded with heat, Evangeline has to seriously consider the possibility that she might come if he just kissed her chest enough. She wouldn't put it past him, to be honest. It sounds like sweet torture.
"Macaque...!"
She's going to be saying his name a lot tonight. She tries to lift her hips to grind against him, but she's fully expecting that to be shut down.
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Her waist gets held down by another tendril of shadow as she tries to lift her hips. He continues kissing down her torso until he's halfway down her stomach, getting tantalizingly close to where she wants him--
And then he lifts her knee over his shoulder and starts making his way from her knee up the inside of her thigh, kissing and scraping with his fangs.
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Big fan of the fangs! Enough that her moans interrupt her telling him what a merciless tease he is. Not that he doesn't know already, she just has to say it.
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Finally he gets to the crook of her thigh, which he pauses at just to be a menace, and then he licks a slow stripe through her folds.
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"Macaque, oh god-"
Her body is doing its level best to arch up in the shadows' grip, and if she wasn't soaked before, she certainly is now.
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"Macaque, oh, oh-"
It's killing her that she can't touch him in return right now. She's never been great at just receiving pleasure and not giving it back, even if this is a treat for her.
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Thank goodness he put those headphones on. Evangeline's not normally self-conscious about how loud she gets, but she also isn't normally sleeping with someone with super hearing.
It doesn't take long before she's coming again, crying out broken bits of Macaque's name and trying desperately to writhe out of her bonds despite knowing full well that she can't.
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After she's rider through it, he moves his mouth away and shifts so they're face to face again, and then they fall through a portal beneath her and land with her on top of him, back in the nest. She's no longer held by the shadows, for the moment.
"Go on and have a ride." For a while, at least, he'll let her control things.
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"I know this - is a treat for me-"
She braces herself against him and starts up a rhythm, hard and fast from the word go. She's absolutely soaked, there's no need to hold herself back.
"-but I'm really not good being the only one getting pleasure-"
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He plants a foot so he can move his hips with her.
"You think I'd do this if I was getting nothing out of it? If you want me to show it, that takes work, is all." He's a natural tease and falling out of that mode takes effort.
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She squeezes her internal muscles around him on each downward motion, making herself nice and tight for him.
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