FORBIDDEN METHOD 1218
Unbridled instinct. Riot of the blood. Wielder of the Yasakani flame. He gives no quarter, shows no pity. The true successor to the power of orochi.

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the-silent-soldier:

riot-of-the-blood:

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"Seems you’re preparing for a fight.."

Lips don’t emit a response. The former motion of hands arrives at a halt as optics shift to meet familiar ones.

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Fingers comb through azure tresses, weaving locks into a higher hold. Her gaze, however, doesn’t falter.

It had been awhile since they’d last seen each other. A lot of unresolved things between them had lingered on even during that time. When their eyes met the silence that had fallen seemed to be unending.

Iori didn’t expect a response. Neither of them were especially talkative but this was a bit more than that. Understandable, even. He stepped forward no more than two feet, leaving another two between them. Not a word.

femmexsomniferum:

{A little scoff left her lips, the succubus running her hands up along her body. Her weight shifted to her right leg as her left started to bend.} “I guess I could say the same for you, love.” {Hands raised parallel to her face, her unusual stance was taken.}

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Don’t bore me.

Regardless of how much Iori would boast he was well aware that Morrigan was a formidable opponent. More dangerous than most but that wouldn’t deter him in the slightest. His movements were quick. Upper body hunched forward when he dashed forward, hands raised still with each finger bent in a position that, when paired with those sharp talon-like nails, were meant for slashing.

"I don’t plan to!" he laughed, opening with a flurry of attacks. His left hand was held loosely and with fingers apart coming from horizontal and vertical directions while his right hand came thrusting forward to pierce with fingers held firmly together. These attacks would alternate without any discernible pattern, seeking to tear across the flesh of this demon given female form.

Iori, I've fantasized about you pinning me to a wall in a back alley, fucking me with long, rough, and powerful trusts. You growling in my ear and biting my neck, leaving teeth marks and bruises from where you've grabbed me. You have me screaming your name as I cum again and again around your cock, screaming myself hoarse before you cum hard inside me.
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   Well, you’ve certainly thought this out.”

femmexsomniferum:

riot-of-the-blood:

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A smirk spread across his lips. He was surprised that she’d given up so easily. “That’s all it takes to drive Morrigan Aensland off? Though I suppose jokes are rare from me..”

"You misunderstand." {Her hands rose and went to her shoulders, pushing back her mint tresses as her attire returned to its norm.}

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"I said I didn’t want to play with you. I never said I was done with you.

A deep chuckle rumbled in his throat, hands raising. Though a fight wasn’t quite on the agenda he could find some time for Morrigan. "Now that’s more like it.." Iori might’ve teased her, but she was quite perfect to test himself against. Morrigan was quite resilient.

"I look forward to seeing what you’ve learned since we last met."

femmexsomniferum:

riot-of-the-blood:

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"A shame you’re mostly all talk. What is it you really want, Morrigan?”

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"Now you’re just being rude. You should know better than that. I’m disappointed in you, love… ‘All talk’, he says… What gall. Forget it. I don’t want to play with you anymore.”

A smirk spread across his lips. He was surprised that she’d given up so easily. “That’s all it takes to drive Morrigan Aensland off? Though I suppose jokes are rare from me..”

femmexsomniferum:

riot-of-the-blood:

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"I’ll be sure to make you work for it. There won’t be any restraint.”

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"You always know just what to say to me, don’t you, Iori? I’ve always liked that about you. ♥”

"A shame you’re mostly all talk. What is it you really want, Morrigan?”

femmexsomniferum:

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"Only by you. I can handle everything you could do to me, sweetie. ♥”

"I’ll be sure to make you work for it. There won’t be any restraint.”

femmexsomniferum:

riot-of-the-blood:

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"And here I thought you were completely cold blooded."

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"That’s harsh, love. Or is this your way of telling me you want to warm me up? ♥”

"Think you can handle it, do you? Always so eager to get burned.."

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