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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.

[ 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 – 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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( A deep thrill rushes through her body when he tightens his grip in her hair again - followed by the sensation of him finally reaching his peak. Amber moans around his cock while catching every last pulse of his spend into her mouth, welcoming the tangy taste which she then swallows eagerly. She allows him to ride out his orgasm in her mouth despite the damp on her cheeks and soreness in her jaw, licking in and around the slit in the tip to ensure every last drop is taken care of. Not to mention, the post-orgasmic massage provided with her warm tongue probably only adds to the pleasure.

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. )

Don't worry, it's a compliment.

[ 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.

( Because of the aphrodisiac, Amber is aroused - and almost uncomfortably so. The act she performed on Vanitas was hot enough to turn her on by itself, but there's a fever of arousal burning through her body which has her feeling very amicable to the idea of being pleasured. )

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. )

I'll have to help you with that, then.

[ 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. ]

Hah...!

( 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. )

[ She really liked the kisses on her neck, hm? Duly noted. He'll keep that in mind for later. Right now, though, he's intent on pleasuring her, and once he's spread her enough, his gloved hand moves to her inner thigh to give it a little squeeze.

His movements are tentative at first, dragging over her slowly as he figures out what she likes, how she tastes – 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. ]

( A series of stuttered cries of pleasure pour from the Outrider's parted mouth over this incredible attention that he is giving to her sex. The woman can't help but writhe under the mercy of his talented mouth and tongue - she can tell that he's listening to the reactions of her body and targeting her accordingly, which just makes her melt.

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-!

[ Amber's cries are music to his ears, and just the right amount of encouragement he needs to continue. Thankfully, it isn't an arduous task to figure out what she likes even with his inexperience, given how receptive she's been, and the way she pulls on his hair – god, he's getting extremely riled up again. Vanitas keeps his hands on her thighs, though, squeezing them erratically as he continues to pleasure her. He can take care of himself later if need be.

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. ]

( Oh, Archons, help her - every stroke of his tongue causes the woman to cry out her vocal praises for him while she keeps her hand fastened to his hair. Part of her wants to whimper when she feels him pull off suddenly, but that bite to her thigh causes her to make a squeaky laugh, adding an element of fun to this outrageously erotic sex act.

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. )

Edited 2023-02-07 20:36 (UTC)

[ Well, well, well. He didn't think Amber could get any more lewd, but he was wrong. He helps her through her climax and he's honestly impressed by how hard she's shuddering, shaking, and breathing because of him. His head is especially spinning now with nothing but want and desire, and as soon as she's done riding it out, he pulls back and licks his lips. She's delightful.

Vanitas lets out a little chuckle while she takes some time to recollect herself. ]

You enjoyed it that much, did you? I'm happy to hear it.

[ There's something darker beneath his pretty words, though, something that's not so much sinister as it is enthralled with her. Amber is brilliant under the fluorescent lighting in their room, and he has to see more; he leans in to start pushing the straps of her dress off of her shoulders. He refuses to be the only one who's undressed.

As he does this, he leans in to press his lips to hers again. The kiss is heated, more than before, and his boldness is a huge testament to how well the aphrodisiac is working. Vanitas would not have it in him to progress this far without it. Against her lips, he says: ]

All of this, behind such a sweet, innocent face. You're spoiling me.

( Amber had no idea what she was expecting when bidding on Vanitas' anonymous auction listing, but it certainly wasn't this. He's an interesting man - very quirky, she'd say - and while she was content enough to have their date be a casual affair of dinner and a leisurely wander throughout the ship, this has turned into so much more than that.

There's something dizzying about his demeanour and his sinister words. While she's drunk with arousal off the aphrodisiac, most of it comes from him, too. He's gorgeous and his words land on her ears like silk - she would never admit this to herself, but perhaps she does have a slight thing for being teased. The woman moans and writhes, whimpering against his mouth while they kiss, devouring him with vigour as they melt together. )

N-No fair ... ( Amber whines, assisting him with the removal of her dress. She releases her bra at the back with a quick snap, allowing her breasts to fall free. Her red dress still remains part the way off - but she doesn't imagine that this will last much longer.

Addicted to his taste, she resumes kissing him again, shifting their positions so that she is now straddling his lap. She's so eager and enthusiastic - she can't stop herself. He leans forward to bite his exposed neck, sucking a bright red hickey into his skin, kissing and licking along his jawline. )

Want you-- ( She murmurs quickly, situating herself so that she can grind against his crotch. Amber reaches between his legs, pumping him with her hand. ) Want you to fuck me ...

[ Vanitas doesn't hesitate to slip the dress off of her shoulders, and once her bra comes off, his hands immediately move to brush over her breasts. He squeezes them, letting his hands press into them -- they're soft and full, and it'll be hard to take his hands off of her. While he teases her, though, she shifts and gets onto his lap. He's into it.

In fact, he likes that she's on top, for as much as he'd normally like to be the one in control.

Amber's teeth sink into his neck, though, not quite reminiscent of a vampire bite but something more amateurish in nature -- it's arousing nevertheless, especially as she applies more pressure to his skin. Her tongue is also extremely pleasurable, as evidenced by how he lets out a series of moans with each time it brushes against his jawline. He shivers and moves his hands to her waist, just in time for her to grind against him.

He's done for. He's at her mercy tonight, and he knows it. If he weren't so influeced by the aphrodisiac, he'd probably mind it more, but right now, he'll take Amber in any way he can have her. ]

That's what I was hoping to hear, darling.

[ He pulls her further up onto his lap, wanting to feel that friction between them again as he presses his lips to the base of her neck. He trails his kisses down, and returns the favor by marking her with a mixture of his lips and teeth -- not once, but twice along her exposed shoulder. Against her skin, he murmurs: ]

You'd like to be on top, I'm assuming?

( She audibly announces her approval of his hands roaming over her breasts from the pleasurable moans she makes in response. The aphrodisiac has made all of her nerves so enhanced that having her bare skin touched like this feels amazing - especially on an erogenous zone like her nipples, which are hardened and perky from his touch. The woman sucks more possessive marks into his neck and, sorry Vanitas, you're going to have to wear something around your neck to hide the damage she's done.

Once he responds to her, she ceases the mauling of his skin to murmur her response to him. Archons, she loves how she feels in his arms as well. )

For now ... ( "For now"? Just how long is she planning to do this with him tonight? The answer is definitely "for as long as possible." Her horniness cannot be measured, it is truly off the charts.

Amber reaches down into his lap, taking her cock into her hand before lining it up with the lips of her sex. Without any further ceremony, she sinks down while allowing her tight wet heat to surround him entirely, sighing out a moan in the process. ) Ah...! ( She takes a moment to appreciate how terrific he feels all the way inside of her, with the two of them touching skin to skin. But she's more than eager to move: After barely taking a moment to drink in the feeling, she starts to roll and thrust her hips in his lap, with gorgeous moans of enthusiasm spilling past her lips. Fuck - it's so good she can hardly stand it. )

[ It's a good thing it's cool outside; he'll have an excuse to wear a scarf tomorrow morning. Even so, he makes no complaints about continuing even beyond this. He's aroused beyond belief and, like Amber, has no intention of stopping anytime soon, even as she positions herself on top of him. His hands automatically go to her waist as he takes in how she feels so good, how she seems to fit so perfectly on top of him. He lets out a grunt as his teeth sink into the nape of her neck, just before she starts to move.

This being his first time, paired with the aphrodisiac, is enhancing his pleasure tenfold. What's making it even better is a lack of care or being self-conscious. Showing her his scars means nothing to him, even in this moment of great vulnerability, and he'll have time to dwell on his feelings about it all later. This is substantially easier without any strings attached, anyway. All he feels right now is a mix of pleasure and adrenaline, evidenced by how he groans again and again while he moves his hips with her.

His palms move down from her hips to grab her ass, just as his lips trail upwards towards her jawline. ]

Amber.

( Honestly, Amber would never guess that she is currently taking this man's virginity. Not in a million years. He's touching her in all of the right places, with their bodies working in seamless harmony together. Every touch and squeeze of her body sends tingling pleasure scorching throughout - and combined with the amazing sensation of him fucking her? She's a goner. Amber has no idea what has caused this sudden onset of horniess but she's so glad that it's happening. It feels so good. So good that when his mouth lands on her neck and he kisses her in tandem with the force of his thrusts, she clenches tightly around him while he fucks an orgasm out of her. )

Gyaa-ah-! ( Her voice hikes up an octave or two, and then she's shuddering against him as her toes point while the most incredible waves of her orgasm wash over her. Amber pushes out a soft, throaty moan while her thighs stutter and tremble incessantly - is he aware that he's made her orgasm? He might be. But she's not stopping the force of her thrusting hips while she rides him, eager to fuck herself through her orgasm on his cock. The way that he moans her name is gorgeous, too. )

F-Feels so good-- ( She whimpers, tangling her hands in his hair tipping her head back to squeal in bliss as she's pushed over that euphoric edge a second time in a row.

Fuck, Gods. At this rate, she's going to have to start keeping count. Aren't girls magical, Vanitas? Welcome to the world of multiple orgasms. )

Edited 2023-02-12 02:33 (UTC)

[ That was faster than he expected it to be, but he's not complaining. It's a temporary ego boost, one that he's going to savor as he starts to approach his own climax. He's only on his first, though, even as Amber comes down from her second. He's a flushed, panting mess, though, especially after seeing her come apart so easily. Vanitas bites down on her shoulder and groans, selfishly continuing to move inside of her as she rides out her second orgasm.

He gets dangerously close, though, and realizes something. Hang on. ]

C-can you -- you have to get off for a second.

[ He is not about to finish inside her. He might be a virgin but he's aware enough about this stuff to know that that is not what either of them should be hoping for right now. Begrudgingly, he stops, because despite how good she feels, it's really not worth the consequences.

(Little does he know.) ]

( LITTLE DOES HE KNOW, INDEED ... BUT .............. AMBER KNOWS!! )

Huh?

( Not that she understands what he's implying here, however. She blinks once or twice, trying to collect her breath while her chest rises and falls as she pants, before she drapes one leg over him and dismounts. )

Everything okay? Was I hurting you? ( She has to check! Because what other reason could it be!! )

No, not that. Just -- I'm...near my limit. And I'm not hitting it while I'm --

[ ...inside you, is what he means to say. He's blushing furiously, though, and his hand on her waist is trembling. He's trying very hard to hold back. ]

( he really is feeling some kind of way, isn't he!! )

While you're...? ( TELL HER!!! )

While I'm inside of you!

[ THERE....THERE IT IS... ]

( OHH. )

--Oh!

Right!

...

.....................

Well, uh ...

( she places her hand on his arm while looking him in the eyes. )

If it helps at all ... I heard from the Goddess that women can't get pregnant while they're here, so.

( ~~which milky and I handwaved after she fucked diluc SJFDKHJEKGL~~ SO YEAH!!! have fun with that information, vanitas!! )

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