[Rude finds himself unable to move when she locks him up between her legs, and all he can do is grind into her as he fills her up with his release, groaning as he gives in, lowering onto her after. There's a little smile on his lips at just how strong her thighs are, and his hands move over them appreciatively.
He finally feels the sting where her nails were just scraping against the back of his shoulders, but he can't bring himself to move--even if he wasn't held in place by Yasha's legs. Rude presses his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply as he just lets himself enjoy the lingering pleasure a while longer.]
Yasha.. [Rude tries her name out again. Not having anything important to say, just wanting to say it.]
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He finally feels the sting where her nails were just scraping against the back of his shoulders, but he can't bring himself to move--even if he wasn't held in place by Yasha's legs. Rude presses his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply as he just lets himself enjoy the lingering pleasure a while longer.]
Yasha.. [Rude tries her name out again. Not having anything important to say, just wanting to say it.]