abnormalizes | Seasons: IC Contact/Continuations

[Hopefully he’s not suggesting she use her teeth on his dick-]

That’s an excellent point you make. -Be sure to get a good look.

[And down she goes, wrapping her lips around his cock and bobbing eagerly. She wants to sear this image in his mind so he’ll remember it the next time she goes down on him.]

[GOD no, not even he's weird enough for dick biting--]

... I'll keep my eyes on you and you alone.

[There's already a thick hum of pleasure in his voice, saying as much - and even though he wants to lay back, let his head tilt backward into his pillows, enjoy it without any distractions...
He means what he says. Even letting go of her hair entirely, opting to settle his arms against the bedding and push up onto his elbows.
Just so he can watch her work.

And work, she does - his legs fall open for her, inviting her to go as hard or fast as she'd like, take every inch of him into her throat as she pleases. Already, he has to do his best to keep still for her...
He knows she wouldn't want him to, but how else is he meant to watch if he lets himself squirm?]

[It’s important that he sees her. That he sees the contented expression on her face as she takes him further and further in each motion, that he sees himself disappear into her mouth inch by inch. It’s absolutely vital that he sees how much she enjoys doing this to him. Pleasing him is a pleasure in itself for her, and it shows.

She’s grateful he’s willing to keep his eyes open to watch.]

[Honestly, getting to see how much she enjoys pleasuring him like this... who would he be if he didn't do everything he can just to be able to watch?
He wouldn't be Louis, that's for sure. His ego wouldn't be able to take not seeing the way her face shifts to one of joy and pleasure as he disappears past her lips, seeing just how much she's getting out of just taking his cock as she is.

Already his breath's taken on a shaky quality, and he shifts on his elbows a bit like he needs to get comfortable - but really, it's more that he's stopped himself from reaching out and grabbing her again, his hips shifting underneath her with every stroke of her tongue along him.
Half-moaning, half-muttering her name under his breath as he does, like he wants to say something to her but isn't sure what.

... But as he feels himself getting closer, something does eventually come to him.]

... Evangeline. When I... finish - will you allow me to do so...
On you?

[Something he'd never get to see outside of a dream, with just how fast it'd evaporate in the real world. Surely she'd want to indulge him like that, right?]

[She pops off him just long enough to answer.]

Please come on my face. I’d love that more than I can say.

[She dives back in, even more eager now if it were possible, moaning around him as she works him closer and closer to climax.]

Oh -

[She manages to take him by surprise with that, and sure enough, his hands are in her hair again like he needs something to hold onto lest he topple right off the bed -
But after a moment, despite the grip, he still does his best to pry one hand off of her, still trying to keep his eyes on her movements. Watching as she swallows him down over and over again, feeling like she's just trying to drive him insane now with the zeal she's going at this with.

It's honestly starting to get difficult. His head tilts back as he moans, and he has to make himself lift it again to look at her. His eyes squeeze tightly shut, and he has to make himself pry them back open again, half lidded doing their damndest to try closing again.
At this point, it's probably clear that, well -]

- God, I'm - I'm so close, Evangeline, just...!

[The thought's caught off with a heavy sound from somewhere in his chest; the kind that almost sounds like it would hurt the throat on its way out, warm and rough as it is.]

[She might be trying to drive him mad, but only in the best of ways.

At the warning, she pulls off him again, instead stroking him at that same eager pace. She makes sure to keep her face close to him so that he’ll be certain to make a mess of her.]

So good for me, Louis-

[Well, now that she's no longer got his mouth on him, he's gonna take that as permission to let his gaze go wherever!
Which is to say, he's immediately letting go of her to reach up and grab his bangs, head tilting back against the pillows as he whines for her outright, panting hard as she does her level best to get him up and over that edge -

- Something that really isn't going to take long at all, if the way he twists and squirms is any indication.
In fact, the only warning she gets otherwise is the way one of his legs seems to jerk, just the smallest little motion followed up by his back arching as he cums good and hard, just for her.
With everything landing right where she wants it to, of course.

He's left panting against the bedding, chest heaving as he takes a second to recover... and then he finally lifts his head again, eyes bleary as he does his best to look at her.
And all he can really think to say, after all of that, is -]

... You're so beautiful.

[In complete contrast to himself, who's a total mess. But hey - that's how she likes him, right?]

[There he goes. Mint green come paints her lips and cheek, with Evangeline grinning in pride and delight.]

Thank you, it’s a good look for me.

[She hums cheerfully. This was a fantastic idea.]

[It takes him a second, still catching his breath - but once he does, he moves to sit up, legs still spread on either side of her even as he bends them at the knee to bring them in a bit.
And he's just gonna reach out to cup her face, not to clean it or anything, but just... to move her head a little, let him get a good look at her like this.]

... I'm burning this into my memory, just so you know.
It's eidetic - I will remember this forever.

[She leans into his hand, smiling even wider if it's possible.]

Good! It's very important that you know what I look like covered in your come. Vital even.

Vital, even...! I'd certainly say so -
It truly is a good look on you.

[And y'know what he's gonna do?
He's gonna lean in and give her a kiss after saying so. Yes, even though he's gonna get it on his own face, doing that.
Does he look like a man who cares?? Because he definitely isn't.]

... Mint's a good color on you, too.

[A kiss she happily returns!]

I'll make a note of that, I should wear it more often.

[Oh, wonderful, she's earning more kisses, then! How much of a mess can they make of each other like this, time to find out --]

Oh, I definitely agree! ... Perhaps we should go peering at lipstick together later?
I'll look for my perfect shade of red rocket crimson, you'll find yourself a bit of Grim Reaper mint?

[That is the worst possible way he could say either of those things.]

Sounds like a plan!

-Oh, that reminds me. I've turned your sense of pain off now - I did want to go for realism, but letting you let loose is more important.

Ah -

[... Letting go of her face to look at his hands, even flexing them a little. As if that'll somehow... sense that she turned off his sense of pain...]

Mm. I hadn't even considered that... I'm so used to simply shutting it off without thinking, I hadn't even noticed that I couldn't.
Thank goodness you'd thought of it. I obviously wouldn't have.

I'm here for you! It's also very important that you see what I look like while you're railing me, I wouldn't want you to miss it.

... Oh? Are you asking for more?
You know I would be very happy to fill you to the brim, if you wish it.

[again: WORST possible way he could say that]

[honestly she can think of worse]

It'd be a shame if we had this opportunity and you didn't creampie me.

[Aaaalready moving to get up onto his knees, his hands on her hips as he leans forward to kiss her --]

Then shall I do so?

[-- Though he freezes for a moment, like something's caught his eye, and he leans back again to look at something over her shoulder...
Only for a grin to split his face ear to ear.]

Actually - I certainly will do so, but... why not over there?

[Nodding his head over where he means -
Specifically, his window. He's got a few nearly floor-length windows in his suite, and one of them is just pouring in sunshine, right now.
It even has open space between his flower boxes!]

I could settle your knee over my shoulder, hold onto your thigh as tight as I please... and let the world below see you as I claim you for myself?

You have the best ideas.

[She pulls off her skirt and underwear in record time and goes to brace herself against the window, bouncing a little on her feet in anticipation.

Obviously, since she's in charge of the dream, she's making sure there are people below. Not anyone specific, just people.]

Hmhm... I had a feeling you'd like that one, yes.

[He's gotta get his clothes off the rest of his way - his pants have kind of just been wrapped around his thighs this whole time, and they're getting shucked off entirely on his way over - but once he's done with that, tossing them wherever, it's clear even just the suggestion's getting him good and hard again.
Helps, of course, that he's a Grim Reaper. Something something weakness of the flesh yadda yadda, etc.

But he's happy to sidle up right behind her, leaning in first to kiss her before he does exactly as he suggested - taking her leg and looping it over his shoulder, wrapping an arm around her thigh as he moves to get comfortable.]

... And my sense of pain will remain off, yes? You won't need to focus?
Because I can guarantee, focusing will be difficult for you in just a moment...

Oh, I know that very well, don't worry.

[It'd be difficult to forget!]

No focus necessary. Wreck me as much as you'd like.

[She gives a little wave at the people below. Hi there, enjoy the show you're about to see.]

[Louis lets out another soft little chuckle, of course, taking a half-step closer to just to make sure he's close enough -
And then he lines himself up, head of his cock pressed against her, and presses inside of her with a warm little hum.

Holding his hips still and tight against her for just a moment as he lets himself acclimate to her heat. ... And so he can yammer, of cousre.]

I must say - this is... one hell of angle to see you from. If there weren't such a strong chance of upsetting His Majesty, I'd almost say we should do this in the waking world, as well...

[But alas, he probably shouldn't fuck Evangeline against a window facing the public. In his suite that he has completely for free, no less.

Ah, well. He can at least enjoy her right here, right now.]

[She sighs contentedly when he first pushes into her.]

It'd be fun, but we'd definitely get in trouble for it. We could always use the public use dimension if you wanted, though.

[Probably get fewer stares! But the angle's the same.]

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