[ Kiritsubo is the one who Reign thinks doesn't get enough thanks from him, for what she did to help him, despite being caught up in the situation he'd found himself in with the tentacle monster. But now that he has returned the favour, at least they're on equal footing now. Even so, Reign can't deny that he did enjoy bringing Kiritsubo pleasure, meeting her demands and watching her fall apart in his arms. ]
Indeed we did. We managed to thwart the creature away, satisfy its hunger, at least. [ He reaches a hand forward to wipe some of the residue of his evidence from Kiritsubo's face, though some dried ones would require proper cleaning. It's a reminder that brings a slight flush to his cheeks, as Reign recalls the way Kiritsubo had sucked him off. ]
Yes...? [ Reign waits for Kiritsubo to continue on with her words, his own gaze drawn back to where he'd noticed the spade mark. The number "3" is what he noticed now, having missed it earlier. Is it part of her tattoo, or does that also signify her rank? Will the House change it if Kiritsubo rises or lowers in rank? What if this indicates a permanent fixture for her rank?
But then Reign notices where her eyes has fallen to, and the whispered words has his face turning a deeper shade of red. It's not helped when Kiritsubo grasp her breast, the glint of the silver nipple piercing catching his eyes and causing him to swallow heavily. ] T-then... Where do you want to go?
[ The diamond mark around his own neck tingles, and Reign has the sudden urge to get closer to Kiritsubo, to press his chest against her ample bosom. Hardness against softness. His breath catches, and when he next blinks, finds himself hovering over Kiritsubo, his hands placed on each side of her body, nearly pining her back against the stairs. ] What... would you like to do? [ His voice comes out a tad hoarse, his breathing heavier, his mouth suddenly dry. How is it that he still wants more, after all that they had done earlier? ]
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Indeed we did. We managed to thwart the creature away, satisfy its hunger, at least. [ He reaches a hand forward to wipe some of the residue of his evidence from Kiritsubo's face, though some dried ones would require proper cleaning. It's a reminder that brings a slight flush to his cheeks, as Reign recalls the way Kiritsubo had sucked him off. ]
Yes...? [ Reign waits for Kiritsubo to continue on with her words, his own gaze drawn back to where he'd noticed the spade mark. The number "3" is what he noticed now, having missed it earlier. Is it part of her tattoo, or does that also signify her rank? Will the House change it if Kiritsubo rises or lowers in rank? What if this indicates a permanent fixture for her rank?
But then Reign notices where her eyes has fallen to, and the whispered words has his face turning a deeper shade of red. It's not helped when Kiritsubo grasp her breast, the glint of the silver nipple piercing catching his eyes and causing him to swallow heavily. ] T-then... Where do you want to go?
[ The diamond mark around his own neck tingles, and Reign has the sudden urge to get closer to Kiritsubo, to press his chest against her ample bosom. Hardness against softness. His breath catches, and when he next blinks, finds himself hovering over Kiritsubo, his hands placed on each side of her body, nearly pining her back against the stairs. ] What... would you like to do? [ His voice comes out a tad hoarse, his breathing heavier, his mouth suddenly dry. How is it that he still wants more, after all that they had done earlier? ]