OOM: Cubefall 2016 -- for Sinric

[cook_the_rude]

 Hannibal's room is almost unchanged -- apart from the pictures, which are mostly paintings of exotic beaches today, giving the room a more colourful and slightly more cheerful air than usual.

Hannibal opens the door, stands aside, and smiles. "And this time," 'she' says, "we won't even offend Noriko -- this body is wholly my own."

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[cook_the_rude]

"You are a natural at this," she assures him, opening up to invite him closer.

[thewidewideworld]

"Hardly." He smiles, hands moving up her thigh to caress the soft curls as his lips follow. "I was well trained."

[cook_the_rude]

"But not" -- she hisses with pleasure -- "about women!"

[thewidewideworld]

"True." He lets his fingers stray lower, caressing her folds as his lips move closer. "But pleasure is for each of us different." He parts her with a sliding thumb, seeking her heat, her wetness.

[cook_the_rude]

"You're right," she says, with a little moan. "Yes! Just like that! As I'd usually touch you!"

[thewidewideworld]

"Perhaps it is the way you touch me that has trained me so." He teases, stroking his thumb deeper as he leans in to kiss the seat of her pleasure.

[cook_the_rude]

She moans, and her hips jerk up towards him, needy and open.

[thewidewideworld]

Emboldened by her reaction, he laps and teases at the little nub, just as he withdraws his thumb and slips fingers deeper still.

[cook_the_rude]

Her reaction is a loud, breathless moan that demands more of this.

[thewidewideworld]

And more, he is glad to give, working his fingers and tongue to increase her pleasure.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes," she gasps, "oh yes -- do you want to...?"

[thewidewideworld]

He hums a question, lips and tongue still working on her.

[cook_the_rude]

"Are you ready to -- have me again?"

[thewidewideworld]

He looks up at her and smiles, wiping his lips as he come up to kiss her fiercely.

[cook_the_rude]

"Then do," she says. "Please!"

[thewidewideworld]

He enters her swiftly and without hesitation, taking her deep with the first thrust. He pants roughly with the sudden heat of her, kissing her again.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes," she gasps, "yes -- just like this!"

[thewidewideworld]

He cups her waist and rolls to over, bringing her into his lap. He kisses her again, hungry and fierce.

[cook_the_rude]

She moves against him, moaning into the kiss.

[thewidewideworld]

He sits up, wrapping a leg around her to look her in the eye. He holds her close, a hand tangled in her sunrise hair as his hot breath brushes her lips. Each roll of his hips brings him deeper, but lets her set the pace.

[cook_the_rude]

"This is..." she sighs. "Yes!!"

She moves faster, eager and wild.

[thewidewideworld]

He moves with her, keeping up as best he can but mostly letting her ride him as he has ridden Hannibal more that once. He ducks his head to kiss her breasts, a large hand firm on her lower back.

This second time he can last the distance, feeling joy and desire but without the greedy edge to finish.

[cook_the_rude]

"You are," she gasps, "amazing, in any shape or form!"

[thewidewideworld]

He slides a hand between them, his thumb seeking out her nub of pleasure, wanting to see as well as feel her joy.

[cook_the_rude]

"I am going to...!" she gasps, speeding up almost desperately.