[ it's an unzip in Dante's case! and he shifts his legs a little further apart as if that would help gets his pants off. really, though, he's mainly focused on both the weight of Dva above him and the feeling of that tentacle eagerly sliding his mouth -- it's odd, he's definitely not used to having something so ... prehensile in there, but he loves how it seems to be driving her crazy.
he keeps up doing what he can with his hands -- it's messy, he's mixed between stroking down the tentacles and at her, along her back and her sides, while he sucks on one in his mouth with something like a groan; especially feeling more of them sliding against his skin. he bucks, wanting, and finally one of his hands works between them to feel between her legs too. ]
[ since his mouth is full at the moment and she's not too keen on fighting the tentacle, because what he's doing feels incredible, she buries her face in the crook of his neck and drops a few kisses there; eventually sinking her fangs in. she hums against his skin, sucking a mark into it, which she immediately soothes over with her tongue. his name tumbles out of her mouth, caught in a moan as his hands continue to tease her back, her sides, her everything. she feels like she's being driven mad. ]
...these... [ she huffs, doing her best to form a coherent thought, but when his hand fits itself between her legs he'll feel just how wet she is. ] Dante. [ pressing down against his hand she whines again. ] ...these dumb clothes... [ ah, yes, good enough, that should translate plenty. ]
[ the other rounded tentacle has already coiled itself around her breast, squeezing rhythmically, as the bladed ones map out the contours of dante's chest; stopping only to flick over his nipples. ]
[ the only reason he's not commenting on that in return is because of how full his mouth is. which is very; he's not exactly practiced at blowjobs and is especially unused to give them to tentacles but he's making up for that in eagerness, tongue pressing against the underside of it, vibrations running against it as he moans -- both at the teeth in his skin and at the tendrils going over his nipples.
clothes are definitely an issues, though, and he moves one hand to shove his pants further down before it quickly goes back to between her legs -- what IS she wearing because if it really is just a thin strip he's going to get his hand right in there and try to tug it to the side. ]
[ she's in this, and all she's got on for panties is a small scrap of fabric, so he'll be able to tug it aside no problem. she finally does get a little fed up with the tentacle in his mouth, but only because she's getting a little bit jealous. she tugs it out and covers his mouth with her own, deepening the kiss with little to no hesitation as the tentacle curls in the air to their side. annoyed, it certainly is. it's definitely not going to sit idle; however, and it slips in between them and around all of their clothing to try to curl around the base of his dick. ]
and he's fine with her being jealous because either way he gets that good Dva shit. he's just as eager to kiss her back as he was to have it in his mouth, mouth parting, slick already with his own saliva --
and his hips jump up as he feels the betrayed tentacle wrap around his dick, his voice catching in his throat before that tapers off into a low moan. with very little to stop him from doing so he finishes getting her panties out of the way, aiming to sink two fingers into her right from the get-go, assuming he'll have no problem with that with how soaked she is. ]
[ no problem at all. she moans into his mouth, breaking the kiss and ducking her head as she rolls her hips forward to start fucking his fingers. prep, she gets it, but god her head is clouded right now and she's half tempted to just outright demand his dick. the tentacle coiled around him tightens and starts pumping him, setting a slow, but steady pace as the others continue to try to work his shirt off. the one squeezing her chest starts thrusting in between her breasts, tip pressing against her lips now that her head is down, so it's no more than a few seconds before she's sucking on the tip of her own tentacle. ]
[ well that's a view even if it means he's not kissing her. he licks his lips as he watches that, fingers quick to work at pumping in and out of her, much faster than the pace of the tentacle around his own dick -- the only time he takes a break from that is to help get his shirt off his shoulders but his hand quickly goes back between her legs to keep fingering her, palm grinding against her clit. ]
S'practically ... a lake down here -- that your friends' fault or mine?
[ she moans from around it and shudders an instant later. she's not going to last much longer at this rate and she can't even tell him to just get on with it. she tips her head back as the tentacle slithers a bit deeper, matching the pace at which he's thrusting inside her and causing her to shut her eyes and groan. the tentacle around his dick moves up toward the head, flicking its tip over his own and smearing itself in his precum. it, too, picks up the pace, stroking him from base to tip, as she rides his hand and cries out as she catches herself teetering on the edge. f- fuck. it's about to get wetter, because his relentless assault of her clit has her coming a few moments later, the tentacle withdrawing from her mouth to slick up her chest as she tries to catch her breath. ]
Both, but that... that was yours. [ she slips her hand in between them to unfurl the tentacle from him. ] I'm as ready as I'll ever be, Dante. [ aka just fuck her. ]
[ again, this is kryptonite for his dick. Dva moaning and twitching, hot and wet around his fingers -- not only that but how eager she is, how wanting, is reminding him of the dream; and well, of Dva in general, it's all very on-brand and having it applied to a non-dream sexy scenario is just great.
he laughs, but it's husky, thick with arousal as he drrrags his fingers out of her, spreading them wide as he does so, before moving his hands to grab the base of his cock. with his other hand he tries to tug her downward onto it. ]
[ and just as he sinks into her she's going to grab his head and drag him into another heated kiss, one that's all tongue and teeth, ...though it doesn't last all that long as she winds up throwing her head back to moan, all of her tentacles snapping to attention and shuddering as he fills her to the brim. ] F- Fuck, Dante, ... [ she clenches and unclenches her hands, looking down at him with a flushed face as she slowly starts rocking her hips. ] I... I guess I shoulda known what they... what they say is true. [ pants a bit. ] Big sword, big... big dick.
[ he kisses back readily, a groan muffled into it -- she's tight around him and he's eagerly pressing up until her, letting go of his own cock so she can fully sink all the way down. he moves that now-freed hand to settle on her hips too, so he's encouraging her to move, to ride his dick, with a little tug upwards. ]
And here ... I'm used to hearin' -- I'm compensating for something.
[ he definitely sounds smug, though, and punctuates that with little buck upwards; he's kind of hypnotized by the look and feel of her, watching her with half-lidded eyes. ]
J- Just people bein' jealous an' all thaht. [ his buck interrupts her and she cries out, wincing, but she manages to recover and give him a cheeky little grin. leaning down she sets her hands on his chest to brace herself as she starts riding him. she doesn't spend much time with a slower pace, and instead just hops to it; pressing down on him to lift herself almost entirely off and then slamming herself back down. her entire body shudders each time he's, once again, fully seated inside her, the tentacles all coiling helplessly at the air. it takes them another few moments to get their bearings and then the bladed ones are pulling at her top and tearing it off, coiling around her chest and squeezing. one of the rounded ones finds her mouth again, stifling another moan as the other slithers towards him. ]
[ it's really like dinner and a show, having Dva both moving on his cock and seeing how the tentacles touch her, acting as if they were a third partner in this entirely. which, they seem to have a mind of their own from what Dante has seen -- so that doesn't seem entirely off.
he uses his grip on her hips to help with her movements; when she lifts up he helps her move her wait and when she slams down he pulls down with that, grunting every time he's fully sheathed inside of her. he'd like a little more leverage, to be honest, to really properly be able to pound into her but this is nice too -- having her bouncing on his dick. ]
[ he's got that right. she's got little to no control over them, though she'd argue otherwise, and while they share similar wants ( and needs ) they will always do what they like... and right now one of them is waiting for an instruction from him. it pokes his cheek to remind him of its presence, the other finally withdrawing from her mouth to join it, the bother of them eager to help dante while d.va slows down juuuuust a little, eying the pair of them suspiciously. ]
[ well that's interesting. intriguing, even, and he gives them a bit of a curious look, momentarily distracted from how he was helping Dva with her pace. ]
Not too loyal, are ya?
[ because this is clearly a Dva betrayal! but he says this jokingly, lifting one hand free of her to pet at one, fond
and assuming this one is the one that was just in her mouth he's gently grabbing it and trying to guide it behind Dva. specifically trying to sneak it between the cheeks of her ass, if it'll let him. ]
...no, [ she huffs, doing her best to look aggravated, but it's kind of difficult when she's bouncing up and down on a dick. ] not at... not at all... [ she hisses the last bit through clenched teeth as the one he pets nuzzles into his palm. as soon it realizes what he's gunning for it moves there on its own and starts pressing against her asshole. ] G- Guys, shouldn' ya' fuck him instead'a me. [ grunts, feeling it start pressing into her. the tentacles don't answer, obviously, but seem pleased that they're on the same page as dante, because this is something they would have absolutely done. she digs her nails into his chest and pants, mouth dropping open as it starts swelling, trying to stretching her, so it can fit more of itself in. ]
[ he laughs, husky at her little comment; he's letting the tentacle do its work, enjoying the sensation as he feels that further pressure against his cock as it works its way in. ]
They're conspirin' .. against you, clearly.
[ it's difficult to focus too hard with her still moving on his dick -- but at the same time he wants to press further, see how much she can take. so he's grabbing at the second freed tentacle from the pair now that the first one is occupied, giving it a little stroke before moving it between them as well. specifically, he tries to press it against her clit, rubbing there before going a little further forward, against where his cock is pressing inside of her.
and he raises his eyebrows up at her, suggestively. ]
I jus' [ she swallows. ] I jus' think that someone, an' I ain' gon' name names... someone's a bad influence on 'em. [ DANTE!!! not entirely true though. the tentacles had always been a bunch of little shits, but he doesn't have to know that, especially not when they're actively conspiring with him against her. ugh, this isn't fucken fair. ]
[ she stills for a fraction of a second when he brushes the tentacle against her clit, and then she's jerking her hips helplessly against it as rubs it there, overloading her as she bites her lip to stifle the moans that follow. blood drips down, gliding along her neck as she nods, mouth dropping open a moment later as she moves her hand to stop him. ] First though... l- lets change... uh, positions... it'll be easier, I- I think.
[ honestly, either is tempting for different reasons. ]
Leeet's go with hands 'n knees.
[ though he has to get out of her for that to happen (unless they can do some impressive acrobatics), something he's not eager to do, so he waits for her to make the first move on that. ]
...alright. [ she seems a bit reluctant to move, but it must be done. she nudges the tentacle at her back off as best she can, but it... doesn't pull out, and instead just stills. she grumbles, and makes a low whining noise as she moves off dante. f- fuck. she feels so empty all of a sudden. ] Don't keep me waiting too long. [ her knees buckle, but she doesn't collapse... at least not immediately. she makes it onto the shreds of her top, so she doesn't tear up her hands and knees and gets down. lifts her tail up as the tentacle in her ass starts moving again, the other just hovering around nearby. ]
[ he takes a moment to breathe as she shifts, watching every moment of that -- licking his lips, even as he watches her move, already missing the heat around his cock but very quick to sink back into her when she gets on her hand and knees, lining his up cock for that and moving in with a low hiss, now fully bending over her. ]
Maybe. [ she shoots him a look from over her shoulder as she immediately coils her tail around him to drag him impossibly closer. ] ...t- this position is prob'ly much better for... for the view, too. [ since he'll get to watch the tentacle in her ass join him in fucking her senseless. ] y'Know. [ she tries to steady herself on one hand as she swats at the tentacles coiled around her chest. ] I could fuck you too, Dante, while... while you fuck me. [ assuming the tentacles cooperate, but right now none of them seem too interested, because he hasn't given his answer yet. instead, the one that he had been aligning with her not even a few moments ago is moving down towards his dick. ]
[ he tries to keep his voice mild, as if the view from where he's positioned now isn't incredible, but it's not working out as his eyes can't help but go from her face back to where they're connected, and just above that with the tentacle filling her up.
he shudders -- his wings flap a little, the sound audible even if she happens to turn away as he fucks deep into her, one hand going back to that wandering little tentacle. ]
And -- nice as that sounds -- d'you think these guys have any other ideas?
[ he says as he's pressing that right one right up against her clit again. ]
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day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 05:41 am (UTC)[ it's an unzip in Dante's case! and he shifts his legs a little further apart as if that would help gets his pants off. really, though, he's mainly focused on both the weight of Dva above him and the feeling of that tentacle eagerly sliding his mouth -- it's odd, he's definitely not used to having something so ... prehensile in there, but he loves how it seems to be driving her crazy.
he keeps up doing what he can with his hands -- it's messy, he's mixed between stroking down the tentacles and at her, along her back and her sides, while he sucks on one in his mouth with something like a groan; especially feeling more of them sliding against his skin. he bucks, wanting, and finally one of his hands works between them to feel between her legs too. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 04:25 pm (UTC)...these... [ she huffs, doing her best to form a coherent thought, but when his hand fits itself between her legs he'll feel just how wet she is. ] Dante. [ pressing down against his hand she whines again. ] ...these dumb clothes... [ ah, yes, good enough, that should translate plenty. ]
[ the other rounded tentacle has already coiled itself around her breast, squeezing rhythmically, as the bladed ones map out the contours of dante's chest; stopping only to flick over his nipples. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 06:23 pm (UTC)clothes are definitely an issues, though, and he moves one hand to shove his pants further down before it quickly goes back to between her legs -- what IS she wearing because if it really is just a thin strip he's going to get his hand right in there and try to tug it to the side. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 07:09 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 07:24 pm (UTC)and he's fine with her being jealous because either way he gets that good Dva shit. he's just as eager to kiss her back as he was to have it in his mouth, mouth parting, slick already with his own saliva --
and his hips jump up as he feels the betrayed tentacle wrap around his dick, his voice catching in his throat before that tapers off into a low moan. with very little to stop him from doing so he finishes getting her panties out of the way, aiming to sink two fingers into her right from the get-go, assuming he'll have no problem with that with how soaked she is. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 07:34 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 08:11 pm (UTC)S'practically ... a lake down here -- that your friends' fault or mine?
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 08:22 pm (UTC)Both, but that... that was yours. [ she slips her hand in between them to unfurl the tentacle from him. ] I'm as ready as I'll ever be, Dante. [ aka just fuck her. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 08:40 pm (UTC)he laughs, but it's husky, thick with arousal as he drrrags his fingers out of her, spreading them wide as he does so, before moving his hands to grab the base of his cock. with his other hand he tries to tug her downward onto it. ]
I -- figured!
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 09:03 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 09:12 pm (UTC)And here ... I'm used to hearin' -- I'm compensating for something.
[ he definitely sounds smug, though, and punctuates that with little buck upwards; he's kind of hypnotized by the look and feel of her, watching her with half-lidded eyes. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 09:43 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 10:51 pm (UTC)[ it's really like dinner and a show, having Dva both moving on his cock and seeing how the tentacles touch her, acting as if they were a third partner in this entirely. which, they seem to have a mind of their own from what Dante has seen -- so that doesn't seem entirely off.
he uses his grip on her hips to help with her movements; when she lifts up he helps her move her wait and when she slams down he pulls down with that, grunting every time he's fully sheathed inside of her. he'd like a little more leverage, to be honest, to really properly be able to pound into her but this is nice too -- having her bouncing on his dick. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 11:00 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 11:36 pm (UTC)Not too loyal, are ya?
[ because this is clearly a Dva betrayal! but he says this jokingly, lifting one hand free of her to pet at one, fond
and assuming this one is the one that was just in her mouth he's gently grabbing it and trying to guide it behind Dva. specifically trying to sneak it between the cheeks of her ass, if it'll let him. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 11:43 pm (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-21 11:54 pm (UTC)They're conspirin' .. against you, clearly.
[ it's difficult to focus too hard with her still moving on his dick -- but at the same time he wants to press further, see how much she can take. so he's grabbing at the second freed tentacle from the pair now that the first one is occupied, giving it a little stroke before moving it between them as well. specifically, he tries to press it against her clit, rubbing there before going a little further forward, against where his cock is pressing inside of her.
and he raises his eyebrows up at her, suggestively. ]
Mind if my dick -- has a little company?
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 12:05 am (UTC)[ she stills for a fraction of a second when he brushes the tentacle against her clit, and then she's jerking her hips helplessly against it as rubs it there, overloading her as she bites her lip to stifle the moans that follow. blood drips down, gliding along her neck as she nods, mouth dropping open a moment later as she moves her hand to stop him. ] First though... l- lets change... uh, positions... it'll be easier, I- I think.
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 01:45 am (UTC)[ his hips do slow though at the suggestion, reluctantly, breath coming out in a rough exhale. ]
You wanna be on your back or -- ?
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 01:47 am (UTC)Back or... or hands and knees. Whichever you think'd be better.
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 02:12 am (UTC)[ honestly, either is tempting for different reasons. ]
Leeet's go with hands 'n knees.
[ though he has to get out of her for that to happen (unless they can do some impressive acrobatics), something he's not eager to do, so he waits for her to make the first move on that. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 02:21 am (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 06:20 am (UTC)[ he takes a moment to breathe as she shifts, watching every moment of that -- licking his lips, even as he watches her move, already missing the heat around his cock but very quick to sink back into her when she gets on her hand and knees, lining his up cock for that and moving in with a low hiss, now fully bending over her. ]
Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-22 06:26 am (UTC)Re: day 248
Date: 2020-06-25 12:27 am (UTC)[ he tries to keep his voice mild, as if the view from where he's positioned now isn't incredible, but it's not working out as his eyes can't help but go from her face back to where they're connected, and just above that with the tentacle filling her up.
he shudders -- his wings flap a little, the sound audible even if she happens to turn away as he fucks deep into her, one hand going back to that wandering little tentacle. ]
And -- nice as that sounds -- d'you think these guys have any other ideas?
[ he says as he's pressing that right one right up against her clit again. ]
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