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Caren Ortensia (Hortensia) ([personal profile] showsnopiety) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-05-20 09:54 pm

[Open] It's getting hot in here

Who: Caren and anyone visiting the hot springs!
When: Post dungeon, could be right after fail/success, could be days after
Where: Hot Springs of course
What: There's a hot springs, so now there's a hot springs episode.
Rating: Could be a p-13 and beyond because some people are only wearing towels in this place.





[Win or fail, everyone needed a reason and a way to relax. With the fall of the towers, there was all sorts of good things to come from it. Some would say it was the birds; and others would say it was the hot springs.

The large, large pools of heated water. Sure, they could be used as a way to get all steamed up (or even steam punk) but after all that hard work, everyone deserves a break!

Bring your swimsuits, your towels, your drinks and snacks-who knows, you should be able to find them in the bazaars, or even on Airy. It's time to soak in the heat!]

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-24 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Gilgamesh, being no such fool, does not tip his hand too early. He remains still. Stares her down with those insufferably striking eyes of his. He could touch her, and he could easily bring her to beg, as he'd nearly done upon his desk, but she should know him better than that. Should know he savors the chase more than the prize.]

Then what am I?

[It's not a stalling tactic. Not really, anyway. He's truly curious what she thinks of him, beyond just claiming him as her Servant.]

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-24 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that was one way of putting it.

Blood does not hold the same draw for Gilgamesh as it once did, as it no longer brought him any form of power, but instinct has him leaning forward to lap it up anyway. It segues into a sharp, demanding kiss, deepening the tiny cut into a bigger one and providing more for him to feed from.

Which he does, eagerly, and he nearly steals all the breath from her before letting go. His own lips are red by the time he's done.]


You lied to me.

[Or at least didn't divulge all of the truth. His eyes narrow.]

You have want of this body, as well.

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-24 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
That implies it is a matter of some priority.

[He does level with her, however. Useless, impertinent women, he would use and abuse and throw away without a second thought; but if Caren had managed nothing else, she had established herself as different. He may get angry with her, but he won't strike her simply because. He may impose upon her, but he won't push her down and ravish her as she cries for mercy, just for the thrill of it.

Tempting as it might be. Gilgamesh brushes away some of the blood with his thumb, lapping it off.]


If it is of no priority, you may take your leave.

[It will be her only chance to do so. Unlike before, he's hungry, and it's a harder urge to resist in questionable states of dress.]

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-24 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Interesting. Interesting, though not entirely unexpected. Effectively having been given the go ahead, his grasp shifts, from simply holding her to... well, holding her about the waist, intimately, with both hands resting upon her hips. She's a small thing, certainly, but it could be said Gilgamesh preferred his women on the smaller side, so it worked out for the best.

They hold her there, but they do wander, along her sides until he's quite shamelessly taken hold of her breasts.]


I cannot possibly be the first.

[He lets the context hang, for a moment, unspoken, then elaborates.]

Who else has had the pleasure of taking you?

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-24 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
[YO THIS IS GETTING NSFW AS SHIT

the rest is over here if you want to stalk, losers]