Ghirahim: Good morning Doll.
Mizuki: Is it really the next day already?
Ghirahim: Mhm, You were more exhausted than you thought. Don't worry, I moved your stuff to the nightstand.
He handed her a plate of food and a cup of tea.
Ghirahim: You're sounding better than yesterday.
Mizuki: I'm feeling great, especially since you brought me breakfast.
Ghirahim: I have another gift for you, open your Purah Pad gallery.
Mizuki put her drink to the side and opened the gallery, almost dropping her Purah Pad upon being greeted by many photos of Ghirahim.
Ghirahim: Will that suffice for your anatomy study?
Mizuki: At least ten of these are pictures of anatomy I can draw from memory, my insides are molded to fit it after all.
Ghirahim: Those are for when I'm out.
Mizuki put her plate on the nightstand and pulled Ghirahim to her. As their rough kiss escalated into making out Ghirahim pushed his knee against her crotch. Mizuki moaned, she was still sensitive from the night before last. She rolled him over, the demanding look in her eyes made Ghirahim feel a bit shy. She gripped his neck with just enough force to excite him rather than hurt him.
Mizuki: I know how you were looking at me that day... The day with the whip... You found it erotic didn't you?
Ghirahim went to grab her but she pinned his wrist down, above his head.
Mizuki: No teleporting okay? I didn't use my magic, you shouldn't either. Let me have my fun.
He gave in and let her be in control. Her kisses were soft and quick to leave while her hands were rough and teasing.
Mizuki: Does my pup want a leash and collar, or do you just wanna be choked?
She squeezed his throat slightly tighter making his eyes glaze over in lust. She grinded her hips into his, feeling the bulge in his pants.
Mizuki: You always seem to be desperate... Have those hundreds of thousands of years left you yearning?
Ghirahim: I've had nothing but my hand and thoughts to please me until recently.
Mizuki: I don't want to make love again yet but I won't just have you wait. Why don't you take a few pictures for the road?
Ghirahim: Take everything off then Doll.
Mizuki took off her pajamas and leaned back onto the bed. She slipped off her underwear and tossed it at Ghirahim.
Mizuki: How do you want me? Help me pose so you can get the best shots.
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Mizuki: That enough for you?
Mizuki picked up her plate of, now cold, food and ate.
Ghirahim: You look better in person, these pictures don't show your full beauty.
Mizuki chuckled and almost choked on her food after breathing wrong.
Ghirahim: Careful Doll.
Mizuki: Afraid of me choking on something other than your cock?
Ghirahim: Stop with your lewd comments before I have you screaming my name again.
Mizuki kissed him gently, the soft, loving look in her eyes made her look almost as smitten as she actually was. After she put her empty plate to the side Ghirahim pounced on her.
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FanfictionSlowly deleting as I re write the chapters. Fanfiction about one of my many OC's x Canon. Please read the first page for context and warnings. This takes place in a medieval-ish time period. This might not be updated, please don't ask for updates...
