[Her first moment of surprise is his effort to restrain her. The binding, not quite restricting her movement just yet, is more curious than anything. As such she's distracted by it when he finally drives in.
Luckily enough for them both the spirited banter and the biting got her going some. She won't be prepared when he thrusts into her core, but he'll at least pick up that Rin isn't completely dry. As such, she simply gasps in surprise rather than complaining or yelping in pain.]
What the hell? You know you're going to make this real easy for me to win if you keep that up!
Ya think so? Exciting! Cuz I wanna see how long you can hold out like this.
[A cheeky, fangy grin. Challenge more than accepted--exhaustion isn't an issue for him, after all, and her being even a little slick already is promising enough. His thrusts are far from gentle, but at the moment slow and rhythmic. He's also not ready to neglect the rest of her, running rough hands over her skin before going back for the neck.
The binding is mostly to keep her close and tethered, not restrict her fully, but he's not bothered if she doesn't try anything. He almost hopes she keeps bitching--all the more motivation to draw it out for her.]
[A pause in her words. A hitch in her breath. She's clearly not completely disengaged. In fact his rough treatment (unfortunately?) entices her. The self loathing she masks with haughty pride revels in the hard, unrelenting way he fucks her. She deserves it, doesn't she? For being a subpar sister, mage, and for having such an ill-natured personality.
Well, if he's not restraining her completely, then she'll try and egg him on. Encourage him to finish before her. As such, both her hands come up to his chest. For now just to palm his pecs and assess how big he is.]
[He's a solid guy, not linebacker quality, he's much leaner, but clearly built for power. More noticeably his skin is rough, covered in old scars, and a few patches of vine-like tattoos that seems to move under his skin, never permanently in one spot. If she's as sensitive to tao or energy or such as he is, she may be able to sense the source of it downward, mostly concentrated near his navel.
Or she might just feel it every time he slams into her! Because this guy is unrelenting. He wants to take it nice and slow, make her eat her words, but each thrust begs him to go deeper and deeper. He laughs against her skin when he feels her hands over him, and he runs a tongue up her neck.]
Yap yap yap--that all you can do? Makin' it easy for me.
[Gotta do more than that. He slams her hard again, but breaks rhythm, not pulling back immediately, lingering juuuust a bit as a tease for her.]
[Her breath hitches when he tastes her, and the way he lingers inside nearly distracts Rin. However when he speaks she's reminded just how frustrating he can be, so her hands shift. Both thumbs tease in circles around his areola before spiraling in toward Chobe's nipples. Her hope is that some extra stimulation will help him along, and she has confidence she can last too — since clitoral stimulation is her preferred method.
Yet even so, if he fucks her long enough he's bound to bring her to her peak eventually, preference be damned.]
Is it really that easy? Maybe I should just play limp fish and make it more difficult for you.
[That's tempting, but Tohsaka hasn't ever known herself to be able to keep her trap shut if there was an argument to be had. The next time she exhales, it's shaky. Wavering voice accompanied by the fluttering of her dark lashes. In fact as Chobe keeps still, Rin squirms against him without thinking about it.]
[Oh, she's nasty. Even he's not immune to a good tease, and her touch does rile him momentarily, hitching his breath as he breaks his stalemate and bucks into her again. Still, it was brief, but he felt her trying to sink into him too. . .he can do this, don't break yet.
He glares into her, his one eye half lidded with a look half sinister, half mischief.]
Y'know what? Not a bad idea.
[The vines that were only loosely tethered to her squeeze at her wrists, pulling her hands above her head. They're firm, but shouldn't hurt...depending on if she fights against them. Whether this makes it easier or harder for him, he doesn't care. He can focus on giving her all he's got, hips rolling and grinding into her further, and paying her back for that nipple play as he works, sucking on her breast.]
[The sudden tug of the vines elicits a surprised yelp from the woman. Her blue eyes fly open wide as she frantically looks about like a cornered animal. Briefly she struggles against the hold, but when it's clear she's not going to be breaking free the attempt is quickly abandoned. Silently she has to convince herself that this is exactly what she incited with her words and actions. That this sudden lack of control isn't a loss, but actually proof of how much she could potentially manipulate him in the future should he stay so simply provoked.
By the time his hips jerk back into hers again, Rin has settled. Her legs wrap around him for some semblance of staying steady. And for a few thrusts she thinks she might be fine again. That is until his lips seal around her tit. The sudden heat and pressure from his suckling sends a jolt of pleasure down her spine causing her to gasp. Rin's back forms a severe arch, and her whole body shudders underneath him.]
Tch — You... You caught me off guard. It's nothing special.
[The feel of her bodily reaction excites him, and he breathes hard against her chest. Fuck, he's close, but she's stubborn. . .she's lucky she feels so good. But, he doesn't relent, not yet. His words are muttered mostly to himself, breathy and hard, but she might make them out.]
Think I get it now.
You're lookin' for a full body experience, huh. . .?
Think. . .I can last long enough to give ya a taste of that.
[Back at it. His thrusts, despite how much he's aching for release, especially with her legs locking him in, become slower, more deliberate, trying to let her feel the full length of him dragging, caressing against her insides as he slides out and back in. His mouth gets back to sucking at those soft breasts, tongue playing with her nipples, and his hands travel down her arching back, just lightly scratching as he drags his nails down her skin, stopping to massage her hips. His fingers travel to her groin as a tease before grabbing at her ass to help encourage her.]
[As he continues to work her over he finally gets what he wants. Her body tensing up — muscles locking into place like a bow strung taught, and her back curved just the same. Tohsaka's legs hold him in an iron grip when she peaks as her dark lashes flutter rapidly. Chobe will feel the walls of her cunt squeeze and release him. Spasms signaling the release that overtakes her like waves crashing against a cliff.
Any cry, keening noise, shout, or exclamation is stifled in her throat. Blood dotting her skin as Rin bites down hard on her lower lip to keep herself from losing. Even as her whole body quivers against him in pleasure before going slack. Each residual wave of her orgasm only serving to water her eyes or force her breath to come out harsh through her nose as she continues to refuse to let those lips part.
In the aftermath she refuses to look him in the eye. Rather she looks down where they're connected. Watching him continue to ride out her climax.]
[Just the sensation of her shivering under him is sheer pleasure itself. Her fighting against it, utterly refusing to make a sound, aaah what a stubborn girl, but no one can say she isn't true to herself. It's been a while since he's had to put a bit more effort in for someone, too. The challenge makes it all the more worth it.
It's not until she's good and limp does he even consider easing up, not wanting to take any chances. Finally he relents, coming inside her with a warm, breathy sigh. He lingers in her, pressing his full body against hers to give her forehead a little kiss.]
Ha. . .well, congrats, Miss Yuzu. Not so much a screech or a squawk, so fair's fair.
You can say whatever you want about me to anyone. Won't bother me at all. . .cuz I know how ya really felt. I don't need to flaunt my victory.
[Tohsaka finds herself quite frustrated with him. Not because he does anything wrong (this time) but because of how great it feels to ride out her orgasm with him still keeping steady. Because of how he concedes the match to her without much fuss. Though especially because of that patronizing kiss to the forehead. That more than anything twists up her feelings in a way that she's not really sure how to handle. Doubly so after all that threatening to stab and kill her.]
—Tch. Whatever. Just keep your word about not killing me for a month, and we'll call it even.
Yeah, yeah. I'm a criminal, not a coward. I don't go back on deals.
[Well that's not a total truth; he will in fact cheat, lie, and manipulate to get what he wants with no remorse. But he set the terms of the challenge, and pride dictates he upholds the bargain. The flustered face she makes also might have a hand in it, as he can't help but snicker.]
But ya better watch yourself after that. Never know where I'll be lurkin'. . .
[Miss Rin, he addresses her, while still balls deep and his weight smothering her. While her arms are still tangled in his vines. Honestly, now that it's all over and he's guaranteed not end her life? She's not particularly fussed about putting distance between them. If she ignores his mouth (that stupid grin, what he says) then this may even be tolerable. After all... she is the lonely type who doesn't often allow herself the luxury of being close to others for extended periods of time. Usually she bails quite quickly after a romp, but pinned like this the decision is made for her.]
Don't be so certain you can sneak up on me. I'm familiar with what your power feels like now.
[Not his fault her cunt is so comfy!! And unfortunately his stupid face is a permanent feature. He snorts at that, giving her one last shove before finally sliding out of her. He doesn't release her tied wrists though, not yet.]
I could say the same for you, if ya try hidin'. But you're sensitive to that, huh? I don't know what your source is, but it feels pretty good.
Now this might be a weird question, buuuut. . .are you immortal?
[Tohsaka shudders when he pulls out, but gives no other reaction. She tests the vines, but when they don't budge she doesn't push her luck. He's been a man of his word so far, so she's not truly anxious about being set free.]
No. I come from a long bloodline of mages, and our magical energy — Od, Qi, life force, or whatever name you like to give it — is naturally a higher concentration than the average person.
[Though considering she was only raised by a mage until the age of 8, she never got the heads-up that her own baseline sits far above that of a typical modern mage as well.]
[Bloodlines. . .so a lineage thing. Chobe didn't come from magic, he kinda accidentally stumbled into a magic fight and came out a monster. But it's interesting, he thinks. So many different names for the same source of power, and utilized in so many ways. ]
Hmmm.
[Well, that answer satisfies him enough. He's just vaguely curious if there are others out there like him and his brother now. Ah well. The vines finally release her, slinking back into his skin.]
Good question! Maybe I'll tell you the next time ya win a bet.
[Tohsaka rolls her eyes, and when the vines finally release her she begins collecting her discarded clothes to redress. His evasiveness and blase nature around the pain and death of others makes her venture to guess that he is.]
Annoying, but I suppose I'm not stranger to competition. Maybe by then I'll have another reason for you not to kill me.
[And by then, she'll have already died once: at the hands of someone in the rings of the March Spades Game.]
[Girl who are you pissing off so hard they're willing to kill...well, Chobe wouldn't be able to throw stones, given his whole deal. He just shrugs lightly, snatching up his pants and slinging them over his shoulder.]
Only time will tell.
Thanks for an interesting time! Try not to let that sour flavor taint the next drink ya get.
[He's not gonna bother to get dressed, just gonna go back over and flop on his sofa naked. Not like his next partner will know!]
Right, then. Goodbye, and try to be nicer to some of the other people. You don't know who may be needed for your or your brother's deck if he shows up.
[Once Rin is finished smoothing out her clothes on her body, she'll head for the door. Before she exits she'll give him a final wave, and be off.]
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Luckily enough for them both the spirited banter and the biting got her going some. She won't be prepared when he thrusts into her core, but he'll at least pick up that Rin isn't completely dry. As such, she simply gasps in surprise rather than complaining or yelping in pain.]
What the hell? You know you're going to make this real easy for me to win if you keep that up!
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[A cheeky, fangy grin. Challenge more than accepted--exhaustion isn't an issue for him, after all, and her being even a little slick already is promising enough. His thrusts are far from gentle, but at the moment slow and rhythmic. He's also not ready to neglect the rest of her, running rough hands over her skin before going back for the neck.
The binding is mostly to keep her close and tethered, not restrict her fully, but he's not bothered if she doesn't try anything. He almost hopes she keeps bitching--all the more motivation to draw it out for her.]
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[A pause in her words. A hitch in her breath. She's clearly not completely disengaged. In fact his rough treatment (unfortunately?) entices her. The self loathing she masks with haughty pride revels in the hard, unrelenting way he fucks her. She deserves it, doesn't she? For being a subpar sister, mage, and for having such an ill-natured personality.
Well, if he's not restraining her completely, then she'll try and egg him on. Encourage him to finish before her. As such, both her hands come up to his chest. For now just to palm his pecs and assess how big he is.]
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Or she might just feel it every time he slams into her! Because this guy is unrelenting. He wants to take it nice and slow, make her eat her words, but each thrust begs him to go deeper and deeper. He laughs against her skin when he feels her hands over him, and he runs a tongue up her neck.]
Yap yap yap--that all you can do? Makin' it easy for me.
[Gotta do more than that. He slams her hard again, but breaks rhythm, not pulling back immediately, lingering juuuust a bit as a tease for her.]
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Yet even so, if he fucks her long enough he's bound to bring her to her peak eventually, preference be damned.]
Is it really that easy? Maybe I should just play limp fish and make it more difficult for you.
[That's tempting, but Tohsaka hasn't ever known herself to be able to keep her trap shut if there was an argument to be had. The next time she exhales, it's shaky. Wavering voice accompanied by the fluttering of her dark lashes. In fact as Chobe keeps still, Rin squirms against him without thinking about it.]
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He glares into her, his one eye half lidded with a look half sinister, half mischief.]
Y'know what? Not a bad idea.
[The vines that were only loosely tethered to her squeeze at her wrists, pulling her hands above her head. They're firm, but shouldn't hurt...depending on if she fights against them. Whether this makes it easier or harder for him, he doesn't care. He can focus on giving her all he's got, hips rolling and grinding into her further, and paying her back for that nipple play as he works, sucking on her breast.]
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By the time his hips jerk back into hers again, Rin has settled. Her legs wrap around him for some semblance of staying steady. And for a few thrusts she thinks she might be fine again. That is until his lips seal around her tit. The sudden heat and pressure from his suckling sends a jolt of pleasure down her spine causing her to gasp. Rin's back forms a severe arch, and her whole body shudders underneath him.]
Tch — You... You caught me off guard. It's nothing special.
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Think I get it now.
You're lookin' for a full body experience, huh. . .?
Think. . .I can last long enough to give ya a taste of that.
[Back at it. His thrusts, despite how much he's aching for release, especially with her legs locking him in, become slower, more deliberate, trying to let her feel the full length of him dragging, caressing against her insides as he slides out and back in. His mouth gets back to sucking at those soft breasts, tongue playing with her nipples, and his hands travel down her arching back, just lightly scratching as he drags his nails down her skin, stopping to massage her hips. His fingers travel to her groin as a tease before grabbing at her ass to help encourage her.]
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Any cry, keening noise, shout, or exclamation is stifled in her throat. Blood dotting her skin as Rin bites down hard on her lower lip to keep herself from losing. Even as her whole body quivers against him in pleasure before going slack. Each residual wave of her orgasm only serving to water her eyes or force her breath to come out harsh through her nose as she continues to refuse to let those lips part.
In the aftermath she refuses to look him in the eye. Rather she looks down where they're connected. Watching him continue to ride out her climax.]
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It's not until she's good and limp does he even consider easing up, not wanting to take any chances. Finally he relents, coming inside her with a warm, breathy sigh. He lingers in her, pressing his full body against hers to give her forehead a little kiss.]
Ha. . .well, congrats, Miss Yuzu. Not so much a screech or a squawk, so fair's fair.
You can say whatever you want about me to anyone. Won't bother me at all. . .cuz I know how ya really felt. I don't need to flaunt my victory.
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—Tch. Whatever. Just keep your word about not killing me for a month, and we'll call it even.
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[Well that's not a total truth; he will in fact cheat, lie, and manipulate to get what he wants with no remorse. But he set the terms of the challenge, and pride dictates he upholds the bargain. The flustered face she makes also might have a hand in it, as he can't help but snicker.]
But ya better watch yourself after that. Never know where I'll be lurkin'. . .
[A beat, considering.]
Miss Rin.
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Don't be so certain you can sneak up on me. I'm familiar with what your power feels like now.
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I could say the same for you, if ya try hidin'. But you're sensitive to that, huh? I don't know what your source is, but it feels pretty good.
Now this might be a weird question, buuuut. . .are you immortal?
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No. I come from a long bloodline of mages, and our magical energy — Od, Qi, life force, or whatever name you like to give it — is naturally a higher concentration than the average person.
[Though considering she was only raised by a mage until the age of 8, she never got the heads-up that her own baseline sits far above that of a typical modern mage as well.]
Are you?
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Hmmm.
[Well, that answer satisfies him enough. He's just vaguely curious if there are others out there like him and his brother now. Ah well. The vines finally release her, slinking back into his skin.]
Good question! Maybe I'll tell you the next time ya win a bet.
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Annoying, but I suppose I'm not stranger to competition. Maybe by then I'll have another reason for you not to kill me.
[And by then, she'll have already died once: at the hands of someone in the rings of the March Spades Game.]
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Only time will tell.
Thanks for an interesting time! Try not to let that sour flavor taint the next drink ya get.
[He's not gonna bother to get dressed, just gonna go back over and flop on his sofa naked. Not like his next partner will know!]
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[Once Rin is finished smoothing out her clothes on her body, she'll head for the door. Before she exits she'll give him a final wave, and be off.]