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May. 6th, 2019 08:55 am
frozenfeathers: (cute serious)
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 Siren's inbox. Image incoming. Someday.

Date: 2020-03-04 06:17 am (UTC)
robinhoot: (Razzle Dazzle)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill unbuttoned her shirt and lifted his hands to slide it off of her shoulders, discarding it to the floor next to his bed. He grabbed on to his own shirt and pulled it up and over his head for her, dropping it to the side. He wouldn't be needing that again for a while. He stroked her cheek and smiled at her. "Your smile," he told her. "I just can't resist you."

Date: 2020-03-04 06:32 am (UTC)
robinhoot: (Confident)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill noticed her confidence back in full force, and he couldn't blame her. He loved it. And her eagerness was matched only by his own. He lifted his hips to help her pull his pants and underwear down, and responded in kind by gripping her skirt and pulling it down her legs. He needed it again. It was simple as that.

"I need yours too," he whispered right back, kissing her deeply and embracing her tightly.

Date: 2020-03-04 06:43 am (UTC)
robinhoot: (Primp)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill sat on his bed as Siren kissed him, then pulled away to sing for him again. She'd found a perfect recipe for inspiring him to desire. He didn't need to wait any longer now. Wrapping his arm around her middle, Quill pulled Siren into his lap, helping to guide her legs to either side of him. With a firm, fiery kiss, and a pull of her hips down over him, they began round four of their passionate lovemaking, with Quill eagerly bouncing Siren in his lap.

Date: 2020-03-04 06:59 am (UTC)
robinhoot: (Blush)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill's pleasure was more subdued, but it was there. Grunts of pleasure and need, needy grip, gritting his teeth against the pleasure, face flush... It was all there to see. And when he finally finished, it was with a loud, satisfied moan of pleasure, clinging to her for support.

In the end, they collapsed to the bed together, Quill flopping back with Siren lying on top of him to catch his breath. This was incredible. His muscles were aching and screaming. But he ignored them for now. "Aaah... Wow..."

Date: 2020-03-04 02:43 pm (UTC)
robinhoot: (Confused by emotions)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
"I'm just fine," Quill said, taking a deep breath. "But I think I'm going to pass out like a log tonight," he added. "What about you...?"

Date: 2020-03-04 09:11 pm (UTC)
robinhoot: (Primp)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill answered her question by sitting up, reaching down, and pulling the blankets of the bed up to cover them both. "Please do," he said, hugging her and settling down to relax against her, arms around her.

Date: 2020-03-05 06:17 am (UTC)
robinhoot: (Primp)
From: [personal profile] robinhoot
Quill yawned with his exhaustion, arms around her as he relaxed and started to drift off. "You better believe it," he managed to mumble out before he lost consciousness.

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