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crescentview2023-02-01 10:45 am
autumn catch-all (open)
WHO: Vanitas and you!
WHAT: Catch-all with open prompts
WHEN: Throughout autumn
WHERE: Various
WARNINGS: There will be eventual NSFW!
cruise ship - general.
chocolates.
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WHAT: Catch-all with open prompts
WHEN: Throughout autumn
WHERE: Various
WARNINGS: There will be eventual NSFW!
cruise ship - general.
[ Vanitas' designated date from the auction is Amber, and while he can't say he's having a bad time, there are moments in which he can be caught without her around the ship.
Sampling the wine is something he's not opposed to, and he may or may not be tipsy when someone approaches. He can also be found at the buffet, squinting at a dessert dish...that looks like Tarte Tatin?? Wow, he's going to scrutinize the hell out of it. It'd better be good. ]
chocolates.
[ He's not a fan of chocolate, especially if it's too sweet. He's got zero idea about the bonus effects, too, but while he's out in town square, he idly pops a piece into his mouth.
He grimaces a bit. Too sweet, too sweet โ but he starts to realize something was terribly wrong with it when he sees the next person and instinctively approaches. And then, without warning, he will pick them up bridal style. (Effort will vary depending on the individual.)
He blinks down at whoever he's just scooped up. ]
...Huh?
[ And then he'll promptly drop them. Oops. ]
wildcard.
[ I am down for anything! Tasks, Bingo, etc.! ]

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No, you are leaving me right here as I am now!
[ He's red in the face when he says it, and Amber can probably see it with how his head is turned to the side. The way he shifts his legs slightly under her betrays his fussiness, though. It's Boner City down here, and he ain't turning over. ]
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Uh ...
( The woman stares dumbfounded, tilting her head at him. What is this guy's problem!! )
Why? You've gotta get up some point. ( Which might be easier if she wasn't sitting on him. She decides to dismount him, kneeling beside him on the bed. )
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[ He's so fussy about this, and he ends up reaching up to grab the nearest pillow so he can stuff his face into it and hide his embarrassment.
But his hips twist again, and his fingers dig into his pillow. His breathing is still quite heavy, and the blush on his face travels to the tips of his ears. Something is clearly not right, here. ]
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Her own intense arousal makes it hard to think clearly about this, and-- )
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That's it, isn't it? )
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Oh!
( Is this appropriate? She's only just met him, and they are on a date, but ... not too long up until this moment, she was straddling him and giving him a rather sensual massage. Amber contemplates her options for a moment, before deciding to try and ease his embarrassment. )
Hey, uh ... ( The woman sits next to him, soothingly running one of her hands through his dark locks of hair, patting him on the back. )
Don't be embarrassed. I can, uh ... give you a hand, if you want ... ( She's not normally so bold, but, yolo etc. )
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That being said, he's not going to allow her to entirely take the reins, here. After a moment of swallowing his pride, he finally turns over and sits up so he's facing her. His arousal is clear as day now, and he looks at her with flushed cheeks. Even so, he raises a hand to gently places his fingers along her jawline, and smiles with some mischief behind it. ]
You're making a dangerous offer. I won't refuse, if you stand by it.
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Hmm ... ( Amber hums, her lips and nose wrinkling when she bursts into a sudden airy laugh. Help her, Barbatos, this man was laying here adamant that he was not going to turn over under any circumstances!! - Only for him to delve into this cocky confidence.
It warms her, and she's just going to roll with it. Her lashes flutter when her eyes fan half-lidded, before she brazenly runs her hand over the clothed impression of his erection, applying lingering pressure with the tips of her fingers. )
Maybe I like danger.
( Not an entirely false statement. After all, she fucked a Fatui member and she liked it. The woman leans in to seal her mouth over his with a kiss - parting her lips to guide it into a much more passionate one, if he will allow, while she continues to palm him through his clothes. )
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Anyway, Vanitas' breath hitches when her hand touches him with just the right amount of pressure. Is he used to being handled like this? No, not in the slightest, but this mysterious aura in the air (in the aphro, to be exact) makes it impossible for him to resist it. He can't resist her, and he makes it known when he kisses her back.
He's no stranger to kissing whatsoever, but this level of heat and intensity is completely foreign, and he likes it. He groans into the kiss as his hands move to embrace her and travel down her back, wanting to savor how she feels beneath his fingertips, even through the thin fabric of her dress. Forget that his heart is somewhere else right now, he's got a beautiful lady making out with him, he's not going to let the opportunity pass by โ granted, these thoughts are entirely because of the aphro, but he's going to enjoy it while he still can. ]
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She unfastens the front of his trousers with her finger and thumb, peeling the zip down shortly after, until she can slide her fingers into the elastic of his boxers to free his cock. At first glance, she can see that it's nowhere near as big as Diluc's was ... but maybe this will be an advantage to her since she'll be able to take more of him into her mouth. Such an intrusive, vulgar thought appearing suddenly causes her to bite down on her lip. When did she ever have such naughty thoughts? Never, until this place.
Without any further ceremony, she leans down to plant a firm kiss to the tip of his cock while her brilliant golden eyes gaze up at him through her long dark lashes. She's intending to catch his reactions when she begins to roll her tongue in the slit, caressing every fold and crease of his foreskin, while her hand begins to slowly pump the base. She absolutely intends to take him into her mouth fully, but a little bit of teasing can't hurt. And even more important than the teasing is consent. )
If you want me to stop ... just say. ( Otherwise, she is going to devour you, sir. )
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He's committed. He's not backing out now, not with how Amber's tongue feels on him, touching him in all the right places. His head is spinning and it's hard to believe this is happening, but she seems to want this, and โ ]
Don't. Keep going.
[ Vani certainly wants her, too. ]
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While Amber can feel her own arousal burning through her body with an intensity that she can't ignore, it only enhances her enjoyment of this act, even if she isn't physically stimulating herself on it. There's a visceral sort of thrill she feels when every pleasurable moan and sigh lands on her ears - which just points to her giving nature above everything else. Acts like this, making people feel good, turn her on more than anything.
It's good that his cock is not as large as the other one she had in her mouth. She'll be able to take more of him further into her mouth - a thought that delights her with no thanks to the aphrodisiac. Wanting to put this to the test, she finally takes him into the heat of her mouth, moaning out a low hum of approval as she sinks down as far as she can go until the pressure at the back of her throat prevents her from doing otherwise. Her head bobs and she continues to moan low against him, using the vibrations of her voice to enhance his pleasure. With her thumb and finger, she massages the neglected lower part of his anatomy, seeking more of those gorgeous sounds from him. )
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He gets used to her pace, and then she takes him into his mouth, more and more โย he gasps again, surprised by her boldness, her experience. That, coupled with her moaning around him...it's a lot to take in. He doesn't know how much more of this he can take, especially since he's never been intimate with anyone in this sort of capacity before. He groans again and again, lightly moving his hips every now and then, encouraging her.
Vanitas tugs on her hair again, harder this time. His body shakes, and he has to be conscious of how he's leveraging himself on his other arm as his fingers curl into their bedsheets. He's starting to grow hotter, and as pressure starts to build up in his groin, he manages to give her a warning. ]
Y-you might...want to pull off.
[ Little does he know that Amber's done this before, but he also can't imagine that it'll be pleasant for her, regardless of his preferences. ]
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Amber can't speak for every person out there, but the tangy taste of a man's orgasm doesn't bother her all that much. In fact, she may even admit that she likes it. The aphrodisiac only compels her to seek it out in this instance - but even without, she enjoys it. It is evidence on her mouth that she did a good job at pleasuring her partner - her favourite part of performing oral. And oh, by the gods, does he ever taste wonderful.
When he announces his growing concern, she pulls off him with a small 'pop' but she hardly stops her mouth's attentions on his cock. She cushions it against her cheek while her tongue hangs open between every generous lick and suckle, advertising exactly where she wants him to finish. She flicks up her gaze at him through long dark lashes, golden eyes shining eagerly with her intent on catching his reactions. If he chooses to cum in her mouth, she will rapidly thrust her hand around his length to pull him over the edge, sucking him with everything she's got. )
Do it ... come right here. In my mouth.
( If I had a nickel for every time Amber begged a man in Crescentview to cum in her mouth, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice. )
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Vani closes his eyes and spills into her mouth, and the hand in her hair tightens, then relaxes again. He has to take a couple of deep breaths before he pulls his hand away...and then takes a brief moment to pet the top of her head to try and smooth her hair out. It's a surprisingly soft gesture from him, but as soon as he's done, he looks down at her with a playful grin on his face. Wouldn't be Vanitas otherwise. ]
You're a lot more brazen than I thought you'd be. I must say, I'm pleasantly surprised.
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Satisfied with her work, she pulls back with a vulgar pop, using her hand to wipe the mixture of saliva and tears from her mouth. )
Uh, thank you ...
( She thinks...??? Hence the confused inflection in her voice. She meets his gaze when he pats her head, and something about his smirk just makes her blush. )
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[ He definitely seems satisfied and there's nothing hollow behind his smile. He appreciates her efforts, especially with how much she cleaned him up, and offers a hand towards her after he sits up properly. Honestly, he has no idea what he's doing, but he's going to fake it until he makes it and exude confidence to mask his inexperience.
Should she take his hand, he'll pull her towards his lap, and place a hand on her cheek. ]
I'll gladly return the favor, if you'll allow me.
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Yes, please. I ... I'm really turned on right now. ( The woman sits across his lap, taking his hand into her own before guiding it under her dress. Because of the large slit in the side of it, it's easy enough for him to slip his hands into. When Vanitas' hand runs across the fabric of her bunny print panties, he will immediately feel that they are absolutely soaked. The small, clothed stimulation makes her sigh with pleasure and eagerly roll her hips against his hand to chase more contact. )
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[ He turns pink when she guides his hand, and his gloved one gently moves from her cheek to her chin so he can pull her into another kiss. The hand on her underwear presses against her, and his breath hitches when he realizes just how aroused she is. There's something about knowing that this is (at least partly) because of him that's extremely gratifying, and he breaks away from her lips after a few moments to trail kisses down her neck, riling her up a little more.
Then, he picks her up and places her down on the bed. He slips her underwear off and situates himself between her legs. Vanitas needs a moment to kind of figure her anatomy out, but his eyes turn half-lidded as he spreads her a little, and presses an experimental kiss to her clit.
He glances up at her, searching for her reaction. ]
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( Amber cries out when he kisses down on her neck a little louder than she may have liked - but it can't be helped. Her neck is very tender and it definitely stirs her on more, not that she really needs any more encouragement to begin with.
She squeaks in surprise when she feels herself get picked up, and once her body settles on the bed, she spreads her legs eagerly with a flood of red filling her cheeks from embarrassment. She's not entirely sure if Vanitas is going to stare at her anatomy just like Diluc did - but she is immediately pleased once she feels his mouth cover her clit. )
Oh...! ( The woman moans sharply, reaching down to tangle her hand in those dark locks of hair. From the way that her legs stutter and shake every time he makes contact with her clit, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to figure out the most appropriate way to lavish her. If necessary, she will guide him. )
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His movements are tentative at first, dragging over her slowly as he figures out what she likes, how she tastes โ he settles on flicking it over her clit over and over, since she seemed to like that so much. He lets out a quiet sigh against her as he does, growls a little when she tangles her hand in his hair.
He's enjoying this a lot more than he thought he would. Something about this is exhilarating, though he can't entirely figure out why. She's not the one pleasuring him, and yet, he feels himself grow hungrier for her with every sound that escapes her. Vanitas determined to see this through, to drive her over the edge, hence why he picks up speed and moves from her clit to taste the rest of her. ]
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It feels so good she can hardly stand it - the aphrodisiac has enhanced her pleasure for miles, already bringing her to that familiar climb where she knows an orgasm will be imminent. She's not quite there yet but, archons, she's so close. )
Please don't stop-- ( She whimpers and begs him, tightening her grip in his black hair while her thighs continue to shake incessantly. Amber twists her body in the sheets - her voice climbing an octave or two as her climax nears. ) Oh, please-!
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He's discovering that pleasuring someone is a lot of work, and at some point, he pulls back. During his moment of pause, however, he leans in to bite down on her inner thigh, and lets out a low groan as he does so. He's so turned on, so eager to see her come apart that he's intent on keeping her aroused, even when he needs to take a breather. It's a more giving sentiment than what he's used to. He'd be lying if he said this wasn't indulgence for him too, though.
It's not long until he moves back in with a quicker pace than before, alternating between sucking at her clit and lapping at her folds. His rhythm is far from perfect, but even so, he can sense that she's close, judging from how wet she is. He's intent on finally tipping her over the edge. ]
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Vanitas isn't aware of this - since the break wasn't intended to be used this way - but he's managed to edge her in the midst of her pleasurable climb. Having the stimulation taken away and then returned with such a vigour has made it feel even better - so much that Amber twists and writhes in the sheets, her voice climbing higher and higher in pitch- Yes, yes, yes- )
Oh! I'm cumming-! ( Her own sentence breaks with a pronounced, punched-out squeal from the woman as she experiences an intense, powerful orgasm - a mind-shattering one that causes her legs to tremor and shake incessantly. This aphrodisiac is extremely powerful. Amber desperately rolls her pelvis while massaging her quivering, slick folds against his hand, with loud groans and sighs drifting from her open mouth. Everyone on the boat may assume that someone has been murdered, but luckily, this isn't the case. She slows the writhing of her body after basking in each orgasm aftershock that rolls through her. Whew, god.
And whether Vanitas knows this or not, she's nowhere near finished tonight. )
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