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alisaie leveilleur ⬤ final fantasy xiv
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[fearlessly]

[ it happens quickly, but easily, naturally, and before she knows it he is just where she wants him, filling her up in a way that only he can satisfy. a low, almost feral sound rolls like a growl deep in her chest, and alisaie's thighs snap tightly around his hips, holding fast. it's been like, four days since they've last banged, it's like an eternity and mama's hungry.

they move together like a well-oiled machine, his hips rocking into hers, her body arching up to meet his, and it isn't long at all before his chilled skin feels so warm, so hot, their bodies both slick with sweat and clinging heat, sliding together, grinding together, and it is not long at all before she is lost to the feeling of it, her mind a whirl of pleasure and sensation, her body tightening, tensing. alisaie knows him well enough - and they have been intimate often enough - that she can feel it when he is getting close. his breathing changes, his body shifts, his thrusts more erratic, more needful, his kisses sloppier - alisaie murmurs soft encouragements against his mouth between sharp breaths. come for me. i love you. i need you.

it is as much encouragement to him as it is to her, and when he comes she is ready, the spill of heat in her body enough to release her. alisaie's arms and legs both wind around him tightly, clinging as she rides out the pleasure, a soft cry strangled at the back of her throat, her nails biting deep into the damp flesh of his shoulders. ]

Prompto -

[ she calls, breathlessly, whining through her teeth as she sinks them into his bottom lip, tugging hard. ]

[punshots]

[ The torrent of pleasure consumes them both, the sting of her teeth in his flesh only drawing out the sensation, the need to feel, because it is all he can do at the moment. Feel. Her body tight to his, needing him, her fingernails hooked into his skin as his are in hers. Her sharp, whined breaths. The rolling tide that they ride out together, bodies still intertwined, her embrace warm and perfect and endless. He groans again, the sound more tired yet relieved, because at last, at long last (even if it was like four days, whatever, it's a long time for him!!!), he is whole again.

Winding his arms around her to keep her pressed warm and sure against him, he nuzzles into her neck, inhaling the sweet, salty scent of her skin right after sex, smiling against her. ]

Nn...I th-think it...worked...

[ What do you know, he figured it out! It helps that almost every problem here is solved by chroma though... ]

[fearlessly]

[ almost better than the sex itself is the aftermath, the cooldown, the warm, sticky glow of ebbing pleasure and creeping exhaustion. they are slick with sweat and smelling like sex, and she loves it, the way it feels, the way her body and limbs feel heavy as lead, liquid and boneless. her arms fall slack around his shoulders, fingernails loosing from his skin, leaving behind reddened welts, and she turns her head to drag lazy kisses along the rose of his cheekbone when he dips his head to her throat. it is dark, and her eyes are still closed, but she can feel the weight of him, heavy over her body, solid and warm and everything he should be, as if nothing had happened at all.

poor pea vacated the room long ago....... or she's like, licking prompto's feet or something. dogs don't really give a shit. ]

I suppose it did..

[ she murmurs around a low, weary chuckle. ]

How do you feel?

[punshots]

[ Yeah, Pea is probably still there, just chilling, watching them get it on. She has probably seen so much sex in her time with them...but hey, after being a ghost, those feet licks feel great, even if they do tickle, and he chuckles softly between deep breaths. It all feels wonderful, especially for how only a short while ago, she couldn't see or hear or feel him. Now, they are as close as they can possibly be, warm and damp and perfect. ]

...Great. Better than great, heh...

[ Like, sure, orgasm and afterglow aside, it just feels great to be back in his own skin, for real. He will not miss his time as a ghost, not one little bit.

Tilting his chin up just a bit so he can look into her eyes, his mouth tugs into a smile at one corner. ]

Thanks to you...

[fearlessly]

[ she just thinks mom and dad do weird naked things.. but she's naked all the time so who cares. dogs lead strange lives.

with her eyes open now, even in the dark she is able to see him - the outline of his face and shoulders in the silvery moonlight, the shadows in his face. it is all unclear, but still far better than it once was, and gods, how good it is to lay eyes upon him again..

alisaie lifts her hands, and moves them gently to his face, smoothing her thumbs along his cheekbones. ]

It is good to see your face again..