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jan event.
summer has arrived
As the last of the sakura blossoms fall away and the leaves on the trees grow into ever more vibrant greens, the familiar buzz of cicadas begins to echo all throughout the isle. Summer is quickly approaching and bringing brighter days and blazing temperatures along with it.
Summer also signals the start of the wine production season. Grapes growing on trellises are a common sight on Crescentview during the summer and a notice on the town memo board from the local barkeep encourages farmers to consider growing some varietal grapes of their own.
Temperatures are rising, so put on a comfortable pair of shorts and head to the Town Plaza to see what’s cooking! While you’re at it, take a look at the calendar for Summer 1st through 15th.
This season’s crops are corn, onion, pumpkin, watermelon, and pineapple. Summer’s seasonal flowers are poppy, rose, sunflower, lily, and hydrangea. As for mushrooms, shimeji, trumpet, and common brown spores are available for the summer.
hot! ...or not
Posted prominently at the top of the Memo Board is a cartoonishly-written advertisement for the first annual Hot or Not hosted by the Goddess herself. Contestants will take to the stage while the audience votes on whether they are as hot as the blazing sun or cooler than a dead fish. Leave your egos at the door! ICly, this event takes place on Summer 8th.
task board
The task board is located in Town Square and changes from season to season. In real time, a season is one month long. The following tasks are available from January 1st to February 1st and more tasks may be added mid-month.
Certain rewards are only available through event participation, so please keep this in mind when planning your threads. Multiple tasks may be completed within a single thread, but when turning in, please link to the individual tags in which each task was completed.
Finally, rewards are per character, not per farm, so those with housemates may want to coordinate with one another with regard to what animals you’re bringing home to your farm.
This month’s tasks are centered around getting to know your fellow neighbors on a deeper level. As such, the Goddess has put together a small human scavenger hunt to encourage people to learn more about the people they are living with — and hopefully falling in love with.
Find someone who...
1. Was born in the summer
2. Pours milk into their bowl before the cereal
3. Plays a musical instrument
4. Has more than 3 siblings
5. Works out 5 times a week or more
6. Doesn’t like animals
7. Would like to date the Harvest Goddess
8. Has traveled around the world
9. Speaks two or more languages
10. Is wearing socks that aren’t black or white
Each submission will earn you two random bags of summer seeds. Specify whether you want crop, flower, or mushroom spores in your submission. This task can be completed a total of 10 times.
Many ingredients used in wine production grow in the summer, but so do a variety of tea plants and grains. Grapes, tea shrubs and grains like wheat and barley can all be grown on your farm or in your greenhouse, if you have one.
Complete the following tasks to earn yourself some nice beverage-producing crops for the farm:
1. Take something from last month’s harvest and gift it to a neighbor. You can give it to them directly, cook it into a meal, etc. Alternatively, craft them a bouquet, flower crown, or another gift from the flowers you grew last season. Complete 3 times for a total of 6 grape starters.
2. Share a piece of hot gossip with a neighbor or exchange secrets with them. It doesn’t have to be your secret! Complete 3 times for a total of 6 tea starters.
3. Exercise with someone. Go on a run, swim in the ocean, help them stretch out! Complete 3 times for a total of 6 grain crops. You may choose from wheat, barley, rye, or rice.
Summer is the perfect time to hang out on the beach and splash around in the ocean. Participate in some summer fun at the beach and earn more animals for your barn and coop.
1. Swim in the ocean, build a sandcastle, or bury someone in the sand. Do any of the following for one of the following animals: cow, sheep, alpaca, or goat. This task can be completed once.
2. Participate in Hot or Not. It’s an annual tradition! Submit yourself or comment on someone else for a single chicken or rabbit. This task can be completed once.
local happenings
The Crescentview Times newspaper has chronicled the latest happenings around the island. A physical copy of the paper will arrive on your doorstep early in the morning on Summer 1st.
Recently, a group of townspeople have taken it upon themselves to check out the abandoned mine. They’ve made good headway on opening up the path in the hopes that would-be explorers will be able to take to the mines and find some of Crescentview’s fabled gems and minerals buried in its depths. They expect to be done by Summer 15th.
A strange “gurgling whisper” has been reported by some concerned townsfolk living in the mountains. The concerning sounds are coming from one of the lakes at the foot of the mountain. Supposedly, the voice is asking for offerings of... something. The townsfolk have yet to identify what exactly is being asked for.
A hurricane has been brewing off the southern coast of Crescentview. Meteorologists have yet to determine whether the hurricane will make landfall or not, so stay tuned for more updates.
mod notes
⬥ Welcome to our second event! We want to thank you all for participating in our game and contributing your efforts to it. Thank you for playing!
⬥ A second event post will go up in mid-Jan.
⬥ Please plot over at the Jan Plotting Post.
⬥ As a reminder, please keep all plotting on the OOC post as not everyone has Discord or Plurk.
⬥ Please submit your completed tasks at the top-level below.
⬥ Have fun!
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I can't blame you. This was a recipe my maid Adelinde taught me as a boy, and over time, it's only gotten more sophisticated.
[in what world is a massive tower of meat sophisticated]
Well then, go ahead and show me what you can do. I'll be here to guide and instruct you as necessary.
[Surely nothing could go wrong with allowing Amber to heat the pan and season the steak? Surely??]
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Well, usually I just ... sort of wing it! ( DOES TEYVAT HAVE E.COLI????? SALMONELLA??????? AMBER IS PROBABLY IMMUNE TO EVERY ZOONOTIC DISEASE BY NOW )
I cook my steak outdoors while I'm on duty! Every time I do it, I just kinda - whoop! - throw it right in there. While it's cooking, I'll go occupy my time by looking at the birds or doing some stretches ... and when I smell smoke, I know it's ready!
( GOD HELP HER )
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...I see.
[How is this woman still alive? How is anyone around her still alive? What were the archons thinking giving her a Pyro vision? So many questions, but with that poor steak's deliciousness hanging in the balance, there's no time to answer any of them.
Diluc coolly slips behind her, arms wound over hers, and takes her hands to guide the pan and spatula around. Help.]
Our cooking techniques are starkly different. In that case, just let me lead your hands, alright? This is the most effective teaching method.
[IT IS NOT, but Diluc had to throw that last bit in there to avoid Amber's feelings potentially getting hurt?! Just let him hold those dangerous hands, bb.]
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O-Oh...! Thanks! I'm really grateful. My Grandpa never had the time to teach me how to cook ... ( NOT THAT ANYONE WOULD'VE GUESSED ) And I really didn't have anyone else around to either, so ... ( aww, Amber. her inability to cook is kind of understood when her past is taken into account. but it's okay! she's here to learn as much as her brain will allow her to take in while experiencing this ... very interesting teaching method. )
Well, if there's any way to make my steak taste like yours, I'm all ears for it.
( she's been through harsher critique in her life than a cooking lesson! she's a big girl. she can take it!! )
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...Not that Diluc isn't also a bit distracted? He swears he can feel Amber's heart beat against his chest, or maybe that's his own? In either case, he's committed himself to this, remaining right behind her to carefully guide her through the process of making an edible meal. God, it's fucking hot in this kitchen.]
It's never too late to learn. If you ever need instruction, you can feel free to call upon me.
[He can't guarantee he'll literally hold her hands through the process every time, but he also wouldn't... mind........... cough.]
...As far as making your steak taste like mine, my recommendation is that you season it well and flip it regularly. Leaving it to sit on one side while you rush off to do other things will result in that side burning while the other remains raw.
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( when he explains it like that, the penny drops. Amber notices that he's turning it often and keeping a close eye on it, which is not how she cooks hers. just like she explained and as he pointed out, she runs off while it cooks which causes the sides to be uneven and poorly made. as she's watching, she's starting to understand that she may need to pay attention while cooking in the future if she wants her steaks to taste anything like his. it's definitely enlightening! )
You know, I always did wonder why the steaks I make never turned out like the ones I'd eat elsewhere. Mine would always be really squishy on one side, and super crunchy on the other. ( yikes ) But yours, though? ... Mmmmm. It was like pleasure in my mouth.
( what? that sounded lewd? she can't tell. she's just being honest! )
Maybe when this is cooked, you should be the one to eat it. I'll try a bit, but ... I did just eat three steaks. You deserve a meal too.
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But like— yeah?! Did that have to sound so lewd? Unfortunately for Diluc, his mind goes there, heart beating noticeably faster against Amber's back before, blessedly, it's time to plate the steak and withdraw. He should've opened a window in here.]
That's the plan, is it not? Though I did intend to eat your cooking, we'll call this one a collaborative effort.
[He's just gonna slide open a window to bring in some fresh air before heading to the dining table to eat their mutual handiwork. He... feels a bit silly saying this, but—]
Good work, Amber. It's delicious.
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( she sits opposite him comfortably, just ... absolutely beaming. she looks so happy! the traveller never told her that it's delicious!!!!! he just nodded his head with his mouth full of food. this is the first time anyone's said it tastes great! which has made her more than a little smitten. )
I have you to thank for that! And I think I'll definitely take you up on the offer to call upon you for further cooking instructions.
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Well, you know where to find me.
[...But speaking of this place they live in against their wills???]
How are you settling in? Have you found any suitors of interest yet?
[That question's half-facetious on account of Diluc not taking this whole "you absolutely have to get married" business very seriously, but he can easily imagine a girl like Amber has all the dogs barking up her tree.]
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( if she were eating, she would've choked on her food. whoops! but it shouldn't be that much of a big deal to talk about, right? it is why they're here after all. )
I, um ... well, no, I haven't. ( at this current place in time she's only been here ... what, maybe a week at best? she understands the intentions of the Goddess and the purpose she was brought here for, but Amber thinks that the Goddess could've chosen a more fitting woman. )
I don't really know why I'm here, to be honest with you. I was so high-energy when I was younger I'd hear things like, "you'll never be wife material!" and "boys won't like girls who run around like that!" ... Which is silly but, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't change myself. How can the Goddess expect someone to fall in love with someone like me? Of course boys never really appeared on my radar either, because I was so focused on becoming an Outrider just like my Grandpa. And then when I took over his platoon entirely, that left me with no time to do anything apart from work.
( she idly combs some of her fingers through her long brown hair. ) I guess there were a few boys in the Knights who showed interest in me, but ... ( she sighs. ) I felt used. So, I gave up.
But now I'm here and expecting to get married to someone in a matter of months? It's a lot to take in. I-I mean, I've always wanted to find love, have a family again ... but that just felt like something to pursue later. Not while I was so busy being an Outrider ... there was no time.
( oh! she's certainly waffled on here, hasn't she? )
Sorry, Master Diluc! I don't know why I went off on a tangent there. I guess, for the first time in my life, I've been able to really sit down and think about love and courtship. I still carry those feelings that I'm not attractive the way that a "proper woman should be" ... I guess they're a lot stronger than I thought. If I'm lucky enough to ever find love, then ... I'd be happy for that. ( she sighs. ) Maybe after a miracle.
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But what really raises his hackles is the suggestion that those who did show an interest in her left her feeling used. Far be it for Diluc to imply he understands a woman's struggles, but it defies reason that anyone would not treat Amber just as well as she deserves to be. There really is no accounting for taste, is there?
Finishing off his meal and setting his utensils aside, Diluc observes her in silence as she speaks, watches the way that acute pain twists at her delicate features. In the past, he'd only ever seen Amber with a smile on her lips. Seeing her like this... In one sense, it's refreshing. On the other hand, she should never have had to feel this way.
Well then! With all that said, it's time for some brutal honesty.]
Whoever convinced you that you aren't attractive — be it yourself or those naïve boys who wasted your time — is a fool. You're a fine woman, Amber. Any man would be lucky to have you, but there are few who can match up to you.
[With that sermon delivered, Diluc takes his sink to the kitchen and cleans it off, but he returns to Amber and settles beside her right after.]
What you need is someone who can match your pace and carry the same spark you do even when life gets challenging. I suppose this is what they mean when they say a good man is hard to find, but it's the truth, isn't it?
[It's not much, Diluc imagines, when he sets a hand on the small of her back in a show of comfort. Long gone are the days where he was foolish enough to believe that a cheeky grin and tight hugs were all it took to ease someone out of their woes.]
Don't wait for a miracle, Amber. Trust that the right man will come along and prove his worth to you in due time. Don't let this nonsensical Goddess push you before you're ready, either.
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when Diluc nestles beside her, Amber can do nothing to stop the warm red glow in her cheeks as she blushes from the praise and his close proximity. her eyes widen a little when he rests his hand around the small of her back, and she can feel her heartrate skyrocketing again just like it was back when he helped her cook. Amber isn't too sure what's happening in this moment, but she's absolutely glowing from the inside out. for a woman as conversational as she is, she finds herself a little taken aback at just how lost for words she is. despite normally being so charismatic and confident, she feels ... stable. relaxed. happy. like flowers are blossoming inside of her chest.
it's a special kind of warmth that she'd never get from her pyro vision, certainly. )
... Thank you, Diluc. ( oh - looks like she didn't refer to him with 'master' this time, either? perhaps it's because Amber feels as though the comfort and support he's given her today has had him feel more like a friend than a host. and truly, that's what he is to her. while she does wish that she reached out to him sooner back in Teyvat because of all their similarities and shared pain, she's glad that it's lead to this moment. her eyes dart and drift between his gaze and the table, perhaps out of nerves, but eventually she fixes them to his and just takes a quiet moment to appreciate how striking they are. )
You've been so wonderful today. I ... ( maybe bravely, or perhaps foolishly, she places her hand on his leg. ) I can't remember the last time I felt so happy. Thank you for everything you've said, and everything you've done for me, I ... ( she trails off, undecided on where to guide her next sentence. "care about you deeply" was a phrase that threatened to leave her lips, but articulating this is a lot harder than it seems. but not wanting to drag it out for too long, she finally manages: )
I just feel ... so glad I've gotten to know you better in this place. I never imagined we'd have so much in common and you really are such a thoughtful, caring person. Just like you said to me ... anyone would be lucky to have you, too.
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He really is no better than the men he'd just berated, is he? It's been so many years since he's felt this way, since he's looked at any woman with as much interest as he does her, and it's almost overwhelming. Is he any better than the likes of the Knights? That's a question he's been asking himself a lot lately.
To a degree, there's no helping it. He wants to see Amber pursue happiness and fully believes she'll find it if she keeps on running forward, and in whatever ways he can, he'll happily support her. He can't see himself as anything but a stepping stone on her path, however, a friend she can turn to in times of need... but nothing more.
Someone like him can't make her happy, surely. Not in the long-term, not in any way that matters when he's committed himself to the life he has. Still... He'd like to see her happy now, erase some of the doubts on her mind and make her feel the way she deserves to feel— like a lovely woman inside and out, a bright spark, a burning flame. It really can't be helped, the way his hand lifts of its own accord to frame her face, so soft and slender beneath calloused fingers. Now that he's gone this far, he can't go back. He'll have to be truthful.]
...If you ask me, there's so much more I could be doing for you. Don't bear the weight of the world on your shoulders, Amber. You have me now too.
[It helps to have a friend, doesn't it? Even Diluc knows that all too well.
Regardless, he doesn't wait for her answer— isn't certain he even can, not when he understands just how hard it is to accept help when you're determined to make it on your own without the need for outside assistance. Whatever answer she might intend for him is swallowed up by his kiss, chaste and soft and lingering.]
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Diluc will notice that there are no signs of stiffness or hesitance in Amber's body language. her frame doesn't stutter or quake, allowing him to draw the conclusion that she isn't showing resistance to his advance on her. she's relaxing into it completely, allowing their kiss to deepen with brazen desire, a small pleasurable hum spilling from within her.
resting one hand on his thigh still, she pulls up her spare hand in order to cup his cheek, unconsciously shifting her weight in her seat in order to get closer to him. it isn't long before both hands find his face to fondly brush his skin while allowing their kiss to follow a natural progression into something much hotter, and far more intense. )
Nnmmh ...
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He wants more of it, breaths stuttering in his throat when Amber holds his face with those deceptively delicate hands. They're so many things, those hands — warm, comforting, inviting, seductive. She allows him to deepen the kiss and he does so gladly, leaning in to loop his arms low around Amber's back and guide her closer, licking into her mouth to taste her heat directly on his tongue.]
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by this point, she's almost sitting in his lap, drenched with arousal while silently understanding that Diluc likely doesn't want this to end just as much as she does. how do you put a complete stop to a kiss so passionate, anyway? brazenly, she drags her hand down his chest before breaking their kiss. )
I don't want to stop, ( she admits softly, her breath ghosting over his lips. ) But, please, tell me if you do ...
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That lingering guilt, the part of himself that says he's taking more than his fair share from Amber, is gradually growing quieter. With her plea in his ears and her hands on his chest, Diluc moves only far enough to rise from his chair and pull her into his arms. His voice drops octaves, dipping into something raspier, something laced with need. He's surprised by the weight of his words when he finally speaks, hauling her up princess style in his arms with his eyes on the stairs. Has he ever been this aroused? He very much doubts it— at the least, he can't think of a time where he ever wanted someone more.]
...Stopping is the last thing I want, but should your mind change, I'm relying on you to tell me.
[He can feel just how hotly her body is burning as he ascends the stairs, each creek of aged wood cacophonous in his ears thundering right alongside his beating heart. How long has it been since he's wanted anything this fervently, this passionately? When they reach his bedroom, he nudges the door open with his foot and spills Amber out onto the bed, knees dug into the mattress when he settles right above her.
She told him not to stop, certainly, but sometimes it takes getting dropped onto a man's bed for the gravity of the situation to fully sink in. That's why Diluc waits, hand coming up to stroke her cheek, heady with want but restrained enough to seek out her gaze just one more time to ensure she's comfortable before completely giving into arousal. He won't allow himself to be like those pitiful men who came before him. Amber is worth so much more than that.]
Let me treat you the way you deserve to be treated. You've waited long enough.
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( Amber lets out a squeaky giggle of surprise when Diluc effortlessly scoops her into his arms. despite the heavy feelings of desire burning through her body, she still has the capability of showing adorable whimsy, smiling while she loops both of her arms around his neck. she genuinely does feel like a princess in his arms - here she thought that Diluc had truly spoiled her, but it seems that he is just full of surprises. and just like him, Amber has never felt so turned on by another person in her life.
when he lays her down on his bed, she flicks a warm gaze up at him through her long dark lashes, smiling the moment that she feels his hand come into contact with her face. the sparkle in her eyes and her bright kind smile both come from a place of utter adoration for this man - there is no hesitance or reluctance from Amber, only exitement. )
Diluc ... ( she takes in a breath, reaching down to unbuckle the button of her shorts, sliding them down her slender legs before discarding them off to the side. now left in her panties, if Diluc tends to her most intimate of areas first, he will notice that Amber is absolutely soaked with arousal. her dampness is slightly visible through her black and white rabbit print underwear, but he will notice just how wet she is with his touch above all else. )
You can ... start however you want. Make sure I can make you feel good too, though, okay?
( their clothing removal sequence will be a joint collaboration, and Amber takes the next step by unzipping her hoodie before throwing it over her head along with her shirt, exposing her bra. just like her panties, it's also black, with white rabbits on the print. it's shockingly adorable. )
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He's far too hard to remain comfortably dressed in his slacks, but that's a matter easily solved. His gloves remain in his pockets from when he'd taken them off in the mountains, but it's a simple matter to shed his coat, loosen his tie and pull his vest off overhead, and when he does, it'd be very difficult to miss his erection. It's kind of huge, and if it were any bigger, it could probably run a full marathon on its own. Good luck, Amber.
Given how painfully tight his pants feel, he doubts he needs to point it out, but he'll take Amber's hand and lay it against his still clothed cock anyway. After all, he's been thinking about feeling her hands on him down here for a while now.]
The feeling is mutual, by the way.
[It's a cheeky comment punctuated with a thin laugh, and while Amber's contemplating eating another meat tower for dessert, Diluc works on unbuttoning his shirt.]
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and then, he guides her hand over his cock, and she can feel just how impressive his size is, too. )
Wow ...
( Amber remarks with a hushed tone of awe, eyes fanning half-lidded while she strokes his erection through his trousers. it's very big - the biggest she's ever seen, no doubt. and, yes, she's absolutely considering eating another meat tower for dessert. she shuffles down the bed and changes her position so that she's now stationed beneath him on her front, dainty fingers working to unzip him until she can shrug his trousers down enough to expose his boxers. Amber doesn't want to be too forward here, in case it's not the sort of thing that Diluc likes - but she can't resist asking. she presses her face against the impression of his cock, dragging her fingers across it until one of her hands settles on the elastic to peel it down enough to free it. while planting a kiss to the tip and swiping her tongue in the slit, she gazes up at him with pleading eyes. )
May I...? ( it's time for another helping of meat, baby. )
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But speaking of problems? He's also pretty sensitive, goose bumping the moment those fingers wrap around his cock and struggling not to bite clean through his bottom lip when her tongue slips hotly over the tip. Again, what a problem to have.]
It doesn't feel right to make you work when I've yet to spoil you... but if you insist, know I'll return the favor tenfold.
[Is that a threat? A promise? A bit of both. Fully expecting his knees to buckle if he remains on them, Diluc settles to sit on the bed, easing his thighs wider to give Amber plenty of room to maneuver.]
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( "even if it's just for a little while," she thinks but does not say. it's silently understood between them both that they're just as eager to please one another - and right now, the desire to take care of him and taste his cock highly overpowers all else at this moment.
when Diluc makes himself comfortable on the bed, Amber settles herself on her side, with the curve of her hips arching in a deep, visible dip. as expected due to her line of work (and his too, most likely) Amber has a lot of scars on her body, hidden well by the clothing she wears. her figure is lean yet visibly strong, with her abdominal muscles and arms appearing defined and taut despite how petite and slim she is. once she has removed his underwear entirely, the outrider kneads the lower half of his anatomy with her palm and thumb as her lips caress the head once again. this time, she opens her mouth and pushes her tongue down his shaft, gently rolling it across the folds of his foreskin with each pass. the tangy taste of pre-cum collecting in her mouth doesn't bother her in the least, in fact she only desires to taste more of it by targeting the sensitive head of his cock every time her tongue glides across it. carefully, she listens to his reactions, adjusting her speed and pacing as required. so far, she is content enough to savour him. shamelessly, she drags her tongue across his entire cock, suckling and kissing the head with every interval, humming in content.
while she is an ambitious woman, she knows that she won't be able to take Diluc's cock all the way into her throat - yet she's determined to do the best that she possibly can. she closes her eyes, widening her mouth as much as she can manage as she begins to envelop her tight wet lips down the his length of his shaft until the uncomfortable pressure at the back of her throat stops her from going any further. with every thrust of her head, she uses her hand to slowly pump the base to meet in the middle, humming out content moans which will only enhance his pleasure from their vibrations. ) Mm ...
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...Besides, she's got more pressing matters to attend to, doesn't she? It's the same for Diluc, considering that this is the first time he's ever been given a blowjob, and there's a world of difference between being touched by a hand and cradled by a hot, wet tongue. Keeping his hips still is a struggle, managing not to buck but twitching regardless, sifting a hand into her hair to keep it out of her eyes.
There's that... and he can't help tugging it a bit, biting down on his bottom lip when she invites him into the depths of her mouth where the saliva is thickest. He can't help sighing out loud, her name leaving his lips in a deep, throaty whisper. The impulse to push himself fully in her throat is one he ignores easily enough, but just imagining burying every last inch inside of her is so arousing a thought that he's twitching heavily against her tongue.]
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Amber continues to pump her hand around the base of his cock in tandem the bobbing of her head - while erotic yet vulgar sounds eat away at the silence in the room along with her low hummed moans. when she hears Diluc call out her name like that, she feels a lightning bolt of pleasure and her efforts only increase - with her quickened movements encouraging him to chase his pleasure. by this point, she absolutely wants to watch him come undone. she flicks a glance up at him through long dark lashes to catch his reactions, alternating between strokes and licks while she accelerates her efforts. despite the pressure in the back of her throat which causes her eyes to water, her enthusiasm doesn't wane, and wherever he decides to come - whether it be in her mouth or on her face - she'll eagerly hang her tongue open in anticipation. )
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...Amber. You might want— to pull back. Don't filthy your mouth for my sake.
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like he isn't already filthying it by letting diluc jr go for a spa day in itA verbal warning is all he can give her, really, too besotted with the wet heat of her mouth to extricate himself from it. Selfishly, he'd rather come in her mouth than anywhere else, but the choice is hers to make. After all, she's the one treating him, pouring her every effort into pleasing him.Digging his fingers into the sheets to anchor himself doesn't keep his hips from twitching, jerking up into her mouth of their own volition, heavy sighs spill from his lips. If he really didn't want to come in her mouth, he'd have withdrawn by now, but ah... Selfishly, he lends his preferences a voice, eyes half-lidded and swimming in pleasure when he speaks.]
Just... a little more.
[let him 🥜 in that 👄................]
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& wrapped!