[Any direction between them gets lost in a feral battle for power. Takasugi's torso twists, giving his hands just a little extra leeway to grab her hair. Anything to pull her back to him, back under him-
Just as he's tangling his fingers in auburn tresses, her weight comes crashing down. He feels what's in his hands tear away, hasty grip not sure enough to anchor him against her momentum.
His knuckles press into the mattress; he's flexing in her grip, testing her strength. Rosalind's weight isn't anything he can't overcome, but he doesn't break away. Not yet-
The way her heat feels bearing down on him, nearly enveloping him, brings Takasugi's own craving to the forefront of his mind. He groans, eye unfocused as his head keens back to writhe into the mattress before he goes slack.
'Calm'.
Hardly subdued, he waits. Eeks out what pleasure he can from the grind of her hips. It's not enough, each time she drags against him only leaves him wanting more.
With a growl, he wrenches his arms away and sits up. Seizes her jaw, thumbs along the jut of bone and fingers wrapped around the back of her head. It's the closest to behaving as a lover he gets, and the kiss he instigates is more tongue than teeth.
He wants her warmth, and if he can't have it between her legs, he'll have it here.
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Just as he's tangling his fingers in auburn tresses, her weight comes crashing down. He feels what's in his hands tear away, hasty grip not sure enough to anchor him against her momentum.
His knuckles press into the mattress; he's flexing in her grip, testing her strength. Rosalind's weight isn't anything he can't overcome, but he doesn't break away. Not yet-
The way her heat feels bearing down on him, nearly enveloping him, brings Takasugi's own craving to the forefront of his mind. He groans, eye unfocused as his head keens back to writhe into the mattress before he goes slack.
'Calm'.
Hardly subdued, he waits. Eeks out what pleasure he can from the grind of her hips. It's not enough, each time she drags against him only leaves him wanting more.
With a growl, he wrenches his arms away and sits up. Seizes her jaw, thumbs along the jut of bone and fingers wrapped around the back of her head. It's the closest to behaving as a lover he gets, and the kiss he instigates is more tongue than teeth.
He wants her warmth, and if he can't have it between her legs, he'll have it here.
It still isn't enough.]