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]

"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.

[thewidewideworld]

"Yes!" He cries, answering passion for passion. "Do, yes!"

[cook_the_rude]

She stiffens around him, clenching tight, throws back her head and cries out loudly with pleasure, contracting rapidly in the throes of pleasure.

[thewidewideworld]

He has no power to hold out against the onslaught of her fall. He clings to her, spilling even as her joy milks the fall from him.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes!" she gasps. "Yes! Oh yes! Oh YES!"

It takes her a long time until her pleasure ebbs.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric finds he doesn't wan swiftly either, but holds her close, letting the sensation wash over him.

He draws her up into a small kiss, breathlessly blissful.

[cook_the_rude]

"This is amazing," Hannibal gasps. "And you are!"

That kiss is returned, sloppy and uncoordinated.

[thewidewideworld]

And joyous none the less. He kisses back with equal fervour, laying them both down with care so he can hold her close.

[cook_the_rude]

"Thank you," she says softly.

[thewidewideworld]

He draws back just enough to look her in the eye, questioningly, unsure what it is she's thanking him for.

[cook_the_rude]

"For being wonderful," Hannibal says. "For giving me this experience."