abnormalizes | Seasons: IC Contact/Continuations

[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.]

Mmh~ That's true, I forgot you had access to that...

[A slooow pull back... and a sloooow push forward again, as if he's testing to make sure he's not about to pull himself back out accidentally.
Because he is. That's what that's for. If she has any worries about him taking a teasingly slow rhythm with her, she can shed'em now, because he's gonna go for it.

Still holding nice and snug around her thigh, his other arm coming up to join the first.]

We'll... have to take advantage of that, won't we?

We absolutely should- fuck, Louis-

[That's much better. She presses her face against the window and watches a growing crowd of people watching them. It's a little more thrilling when you aren't directing and controlling the people yourself, she thinks, but this is still nice.]

[He can't help chuckling a little again, though it's cut partway through with a low sound from his chest - he can see the crowd gathering, though, and knowing that Evangeline's in control of it...
Well, y'know. Thanks for the little window into that brain of yours, Eva.

He'll pay her back by making his strokes a little harder, a little faster - slowing down the way he pulls back, but speeding up the slam of his hips against hers in kind.
She likes it rough, he likes giving people a show, and they have a big audience... may as well make things a bit rougher and showier then, right?]

[Why wouldn't she give them a crowd, honestly? She has the opportunity and she's going to take it.]

Yess, harder, please, you know I can take it - I don't need to be able to walk after this-

[Since it's a dream, there won't be any lasting effects.]

... Mmph - as you wish, Ol Siaion--

[One hand's coming away from her thigh, then, to instead wrap his hand around her stomach - letting his fingers dig gently to hold her in place as he ramps up the speed of his thrusts, outright slamming his hips against hers nice and hard with every one of them.
He's... not sure he's actually gone this hard before. Maybe when she'd been a mantis, he'd gotten close - but even then, that wasn't him purposefully trying to go hard.
That was pure enthusiasm behind his movements.

...

And, thinking about that, he's now twice as glad that this is a dream. He is a Grim Reaper, after all - if she's letting him keep those aspects of himself, then she's definitely going to wind up sore and bruised.]

Fuck, Louis, just like that-

[He is a Grim Reaper, just as strong as he's ever been. His thrusts are so much more powerful than a human's would be, and she loves every second of it, loves feeling like he's shaping her forcefully to fit him.

Some of the people in the crowd touch themselves watching them. It's a good detail to add.]

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