Smashing Pumpkins [Seasonal Event]

DEVRUM When feasible, one should always eat the rude. Devrum grinned, and growled, his eyes gleaming with a presence not his own. The subtle growth of his mass and hairs along his beard signaled the animal was attempting to take over. A freedom Devrum only allowed partially, much to Vervain 's benefit. She would feel the rumbling against his chest as the animal growled against with the teasing pleasure she offered until accepting all of him. His eyes closing only briefly as she set herself, hands clasping onto her thighs with a stinging smack, before shooting his eyes open again to look at the embodiment of what a woman should be. Vervain was strong yet her body inside and out was soft and sweet. She smelled like angels would smell, but held the burning lust of a demon that craved only flesh and sweat. Hands clasped her hips as if bracing her before he pushed up into her with enough force to slightly lift her knees off the ground. Finesse was never their game, it was perhaps what made her so special. Beneath the softness of her beauty was a beast just as formidable as the one she tamed. Devrum pushed hard again, his grip tightening on her hips. Growling, soft laughter heard in admiration as he watched her hair and breasts dance with every aggressive motion of their visceral dance. Fingers reached out and curled around the back of her neck and pulled her down, easing his momentum to allow her to grind those hips that would bring any other man to cry for mercy. Tight, strong, a little pain did you good, reminding you that you were alive. Devrum leaned up to kiss Vai, tongue passionately rolling against hers as he pulled her away from the kiss and smirked rather mischievously as he seemed to be looking over her lips and the tongue that rolled within them for an amount of time that signaled the impurities of his thoughts. Slipping himself from her, Devrum would not leave anything to suggestion and shove Vervain's mouth over as much as she could allow herself to take him. Hands clasping the back of her hair as he rocked his hips against her. His breath slightly heavier as he continued, the final push in given just a little deeper than she could take just for the sake of pushing her. Fingers clasped her hair tighter as he pulled her up. "Good girl..." Devrum mused with a grin, before he would position Vervain to a mutually beneficial position as he slid his face beneath her as his arms hooked around her legs as he tongue continued to explore every corner inside of her, leaving Vervain with the option of reciprocating or taking charge once more. That freedom of choice was hers, and it was how Devrum preferred it.