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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
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#15
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
The hand on her shoulder is forceful and gentle, sending an electric shock through her that Amalia cannot explain. It isn't love, but it is something, a heat, a longing for just a minute to believe she can be desired - desired by someone like him. That she hasn't ruined every opportunity of being wanted, of being close to someone.

That she's young, and beautiful, and alive.

She turns back towards him obediently, looking up if only to avoid looking down. The hawk tattoo emblazoned on his chest is a healthy reminder that this cannot be anything, will not be anything, and yet.

And yet.

"You... do?" Amalia whispers, looking up through a fringe of dark lashes, her mouth suddenly dry. She keeps her hands firmly on the counter, gripping tightly to keep from reaching out for him. "But you're- what about Remi?" That the Star loves the Lullaby is doubtless in her mind, and yet here her is, flirting with her, telling her he wants her, and Rae does she want to let herself be wanted, to admit she wants him back.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
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#16
RONIN
Ronin is running away with himself; the mere possibility of giving himself a moment - giving both of them a second to breathe - is quickly burning away all rational thought. The Star is almost drunk with it, touch starved as he has been, and Remi literally suggested something like this mere hours ago. He’s already reaching out to brush a lock of fair hair out of Amalia’s face, tucking it behind her ear so he’s better able to see her.

”No, it— we’re fine,” he says, trying to force his mind away from the curve of her body and the flush of her cheeks so he can better explain himself; a difficult thing when all the blood has started to rush elsewhere. ”Remi and I are... it’s an open thing,” he just about manages. Already Ronin is moving closer, and since her fingers are gripped firmly against the counter, his hands run over her hips, up the length of her back, gentle by choice rather than by preference.

”Gods, Ama.” He laughs under his breath, sidling up behind her enough that he’s quite sure she’ll feel his interest. ”How could you ever think that someone wouldn’t want you?”
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
Baker

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#17
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
With all the tension of the past seasons, the losses and changes and illness and insanity, how couldn't she be desperate for all that he's offering, the simple pleasure of being wanted, being seen? And though Amalia doesn't usually feel these urges without an underlying foundation of love, she does love Ronin - not romantically, but as dearly and fiercely as anyone else who has mattered in her life.

She loves him, and she trusts him, so when he says that it's okay, that she can have this and be had in turn it sends a shiver down her spine, the last of her inhibitions falling away beneath the caress of his hands.

Amalia's back is bare, the tattoo glittering down the length that Ronin caresses so very gently, his touch electric on her skin. An involuntary gasp leaves her lips, her dark eyes closing and her head falling back, leaning on his shoulder, her hips pressing almost involuntarily into his. She can feel his desire for her and it feels incredible, freeing to offer herself up without any expectations, a single string attached.

When she turns around her face is flushed, but this time with a dark desire that warms her skin and hoods her eyes. "Show me?" Amalia murmurs, pleads, reaching out tentatively to place her hand upon his chest, her face tilting up to his, searching for that last piece of permission to let go. "I want to feel wanted, Ronin- please."
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
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#18
RONIN
The ink on her skin is a new addition that, had his mind been more than white static, would have prompted conversation; at present all Ronin can focus on is how he imagines it would feel if he pressed a kiss against it. Amalia interrupts his ministrations by turning in his arms, leaving him gazing down into the fire of her almond eyes and the scarlet in her cheeks. Fingers flex against the small of her back, drawing her closer against him, and the hand on his chest feels like resistance until she speaks.

Until she asks him to show her. Perhaps not so strangely, it’s the please that’s his undoing, Ronin’s free hand moving up to brush across her cheek, to tilt her head up into his waiting lips. Moaning some incoherent affirmation that’s lost in the dance of his tongue, the Star tilts his hips forward, locking them against Amalia’s so she can be damned sure about what she’s doing to him. His fingers slide into her hair, Ronin grinding into her and hissing in a shaky breath as he fights for a fraction of control.

”Touch me.” It’s a demand and an invitation, a need he craves in a moment that will not be ignored.
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
Baker

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#19
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
He brings her closer until there's only the breadth of her hand between them, and then closer still, tilting her willing face up towards him, hungry for his lips. It's an unexpected thing to kiss him, to kiss anyone, and it takes her a second to adjust to the way he feels, how he tastes, how it is to be held by someone with this body, this height. Almond eyes flutter shut as she lets herself let go, tongue pressing forward, an echoing moan escaping into his mouth as his hips push against hers, the firmness of his erection unmistakable beneath the flimsy towel.

The command is aphrodisiacal in and of itself, sending another shudder coursing down the Shield's lithe form. Lilac curls into her hair, accompanied by miniature roses in shades of red and gold; there's scales on her spine now, too, and a long prehensile tail sprouting from its base.

Needy, obedient, and forceful enough to somewhat surprise herself, Amalia obliges, reaching one hand back to grab his shoulders, the other tangling into his hair, pulling him to her lips. Her left leg raises up against him and she's half-perched on the countertop when she pulls out her greatest trick: the qilin tail wraps around him, nimbly snatching away the towel that still clings to his hips and pushing him in further against her still tragically clothed form.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
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#20
RONIN
Even Ronin doesn’t realise how much he’s been craving this sort of touch until her fingers are tugging at his hair, until her arm is wound around his shoulders. Hissing a curse into the sudden heat wrapped around him, his hand runs along the length of Amalia’s thigh, hitching her leg further against him. He hums a note of confusion at the sensation of his towel being tugged away, but the moment of mischief has him smiling into their kiss. Although, now he’s completely naked and Amalia is completely... not.

It’s a problem Ronin plans to rectify, the Star letting his free hand tease beneath her shirt; he has to come up for air eventually, and he draws back from her lips to pull the shirt over her head in one fluid motion, taking a second to admire the curves of her body with heat firing up in his eyes.

There aren’t any charming words, any sly compliments. Not for this - Ronin lets his body do the talking, surging forward again to capture Amalia’s lips anew, his fingers working this time on the buttons of her breeches.
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
Baker

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#21
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
A mewl of protest leaves her as he breaks off from her lips, though the ensuing separation presents the opportunity to take stock of the body she's been flush against. Never before has she allowed herself to appreciate all he has; now she takes a breathless moment, raking her burning eyes from chest down torso, following the trail of dark hair to the curls at his groin. It would be a blatant lie to say he's anything but attractive, and the heat in her belly roars and sears as she imagines him between her thighs.

Then her shirt is off, and it's her time to be scrutinized. Immediately Amalia blushes again, anxiety threatening to rise back up. She's an angular thing, all straight lines and hard edges and muscle except for the few places where she softens and curves. Yet there's something in the way he looks at her that makes her feel, well, hot- like her body might be capable of inciting his desire.

Then he's dropping down to remove her pants and she drops her hands to help, lowering her palms to the counter, raising up her hips. It's an awkward motion, and she leans into it, her tail tightening around him for balance as she arcs, a small laugh leaving her at the absurdity of this all.

Made to compensate for her natural insulation of fur, the breeches slide off without much issue, revealing a tuft of golden curls tucked between her legs. If he hadn't noted her desire earlier it will be apparent now, clear from the aroma of her lust and the moisture growing between her thighs, the way she bites down on her lip and looks at him with fevered eyes.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
Ronin Taliesin
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#22
RONIN
Amalia isn’t the only one laughing, Ronin jumping in surprise at the sudden feel of a tail slipping around him, and he raises hooded eyes up to her face with a smirk slanting across his lips. ”I won’t ask,” he says, already busy and distracted by the sight of her, arched up off the counter, all pale flesh and smouldering looks.

Tossing the breeches aside, Ronin takes his time on the journey back up to Amalia’s mouth. His fingers ghost over her calves, lips whispering against the inside of her thighs. He’s grinning, as he’s sure she’ll feel, and he purposely avoids the place he really wants to linger, tongue flicking over her navel, the modest swell of her breasts.

”Fuck,” he whispers against the column of Amalia’s throat; the ache in his cock is almost unbearable by now, Ronin reclaiming her lips as he finally straightens up. His hands slip beneath her, lifting her further off the counter, and he presses closer; close enough to feel the heat of her, to feel her arousal, but not quite there. ”Do you believe it yet?” he wants to know.
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
Baker

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#23
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
The tease is excruciating and delightful, each touch and caress leaving goosebumps in its wake. She reaches for him as he rises up, fingers tangling in his black hair, hungry for more and not wanting it to end. Her feet run down the length of his side, his hip and thighs and anything else, wrapping around him when he's finally risen up to kiss her neck. The sensation of his cock is unmistakable, so close and yet so terribly far.

"Yes," Amalia mewls, pressing her hips in toward him in demonstration of just how much she does believe. She wonders if he can feel her heartbeat beneath the swell of her breasts: a thunderous thing, wild with desire, hot as the fire in her eyes. "Ronin, please-" and she bucks against him, insistent and demanding and impatient as ever, smoke curling from her nostrils, mouth flush against his once again as her fingers bite into his back.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
Ronin Taliesin
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#24
RONIN
Ronin has no idea what he’d have done had she said anything other than yes, and he hums a note of satisfaction against her lips and tongue. Then Amalia bucks forward, the head of his cock teasingly pressed against her, and he gasps into her mouth, fingers squeezing against the underside of her thighs. The fingers in his hair and the nails against his back are like stripes of exquisite pain in the haze of all of this, Ronin breaking their kiss to lean in again and press his lips against her neck.

At the same time he finally complies, unable to hold himself back from it any longer. His frustration has been building since before she walked into their rooms, even, and now it won’t be kept at bay; arcing up and into her, Ronin buries himself in tight, sweet heat, moaning against her skin.

The Star is used to exuding a degree of romance, usually, or at the very least roguish charm, but Amalia has woken something entirely carnal within him, and he reaches out with one hand to brace it against the mirror behind her for better purchase. He’d like to say he starts off slow, but that would simply be a lie, his thrusts deep and hard and begging for more.
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
Baker

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#25
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
She's used to more romance, too, to gentle caresses and teasing foreplay, expressions of love and soft, caring caress. But that's not what they've come here for, not the thing they need, and Amalia is grateful for the unapologetic passion of this unexpected affair, the way he presses against her without apology or pretense. Any more teasing, any more words, and she might retreat back into her own head.

Instead she gasps in shock and pleasure at the sensation of finally being filled, her head falling back as he forcefully enters her with unbridled and delicious lust. Amalia gasps in time with his thrusting, a musical and carnal sound that fills the small and steamy bathroom in a symphony of sex. The chill of the mirror on her back is a shivering encouragement, as is the way he grips her thighs. Her grasp upon him doesn't falter, arms and legs both keeping purchase as he drives his cock into her body, scratching a very primal itch.

Primal enough to bring out even more of her animal characteristics, the tail reaching between his legs as wings unfurl from the top of her spine. They crash through some of the furnishings of the bathroom, far too large for the small space, splaying awkwardly against the mirror and around them both. She laughs at this because she cannot help it, head thrown back and face flush with the unanxious liberation that only trust and passion can bring.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
Ronin Taliesin
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#26
RONIN
The music he draws from her lips is almost too much all by itself, and Ronin has to stop himself from pressing teeth against the soft flesh of her neck, from delivering kisses that will almost certainly leave marks. It’s all he can do to control the movement of his hips to something like a reasonable pace, wanting buck into her with wild abandon but equally knowing that to do so will end this all too quickly, in his current state.

Really, Ronin doesn’t stand much of a chance regardless, and it is clear by the hungry way he takes her that there’s more than one itch being scratched right now. Still, the sudden appearance of wings is enough to distract him from the inevitable for a moment, and he huffs out a breathless laugh, scooting her forward to reach up and let his fingers glide over the pale feathers. ”Look at you,” he breathes, a mischievous slant to his voice.

In a sudden movement, Ronin withdraws from Amalia, scooping her off the counter only to (awkwardly, with wings), turn her to face the mirror. ”Seriously, look at you.” He purrs the words into her ear this time, hands roaming over her breasts, her hips, the wings that ghost out around them.

Groaning his approval into the kiss he leaves against the side of her neck, Ronin takes the Shield again, this time from behind, and it’s no less needy or passionate.
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Amalia Chandrakant
the Archangel
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#27
Amalia
the shield of safrin
she does not know what it's like
not to have deep emotions
Amalia scarcely registers the wings until he notes them, but the feeling of his palm against against the tawny feathers has her shivering anew. It's nothing compared to the admiration in his tone, though, the clear appreciation for features that the Shield would never have thought to note in herself. "You're not bad, either," she huffs out playfully, leaning forward for another kiss-

-and finding him gone in an unexpected turn. A sharp gasp of protest leaves her lips, aching in this briefest absence, already missing his heat. Before she can do anything about it Ronin's hands are on her hips, lifting her off the cool bathroom counter and turning her suddenly around.

And here, too, is a new experience- more than one, in fact. Never has she been treated so brusquely, never has she been taken from behind. The sight of herself in the mirror is jarring, and Amalia scarcely recognizes the woman who stares back. Her cheeks are flush, her dark eyes hooded, and the wings that stretch out from her shoulders make her think, in a brief blaze of confusion, of Finn.

Then she meets Ronin's eyes in their reflections and the thought drifts away, tucked somewhere in the back of her mind. He picks up his pace and she keeps her gaze forward, gripping tight against the counter and gasping at the sight of her own body, of his, of the way they move and the way he must see her, as something to be wanted and taken. "Fuck, Ronin," Amalia hisses. "I'm going to- You're gonna make me-"

She doesn't. But she's close.
even when she feels nothing
she feels it completely
Ronin Taliesin
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#28
RONIN
There’s something about the performance that feels carnal in a way that has Ronin losing himself to it entirely. He leans into the brush of warm feathers flexing around them, into the dance of her breasts in their mirrored reflections, into the feel of being inside her. Already his orgasm is coiling tight in his belly, and he drives himself forward hard and deep, uncaring of the world outside of this one.

Amalia’s voice registers to him distantly, and the Star redoubles his efforts; one arm slips around her to hitch her up and back against him, and the other slides down, into golden curls and the slick heat between her legs. ”Cum,” he finishes the sentence for her - an invitation punctuated by the way his fingers seek her clit, rubbing against it in feverish circles. ”Fuck, Ama. I can’t— not much longer—”

Gods, he wants to hold out, but even the sight of them both in the mirror now is almost too much. He doesn’t look away, though - Ronin wants to see how ecstasy looks on her face. He wants to remember it.
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