[.... but is it really such a sin for her to take what's hers? to mark and devour him like in her late night dirty fantasies if she had ever had the opportunity to get this close to him? jinx never really wanted to kill him, no, but the adrenaline of getting close or having him in her clutches underneath her claws after a game of chase, had always excited her.
to have the stakes rising, the bullets soaring throughout the skies, the rugged push of flesh against concrete, soreness and bruises, and flakes of ashes glittering on her freckles after such a catastrophic eruption, all of this scratches an itch that no one could possibly understand the joy of it all.... except for him; the king and leader of the firelights. ekko is the opposite, he would rather build than destroy.
he voiced that to her time and time again, but she feels he can grasp as to why the mere sight of chaos and destruction runs a chill down her spine in such a way. because in order to build something new, sometimes you have to shatter the original components and start from scratch. sometimes, you can't do one thing without the other. and now with the act of their lovemaking and with the way her arousal is steadily intensifying, the desire to go ferocious is taunting her. and her hips take over without her saying so, and with the desperate need for him to go faster, to press on her skin harder. ]
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Date: 2024-12-03 10:00 pm (UTC)to have the stakes rising, the bullets soaring throughout the skies, the rugged push of flesh against concrete, soreness and bruises, and flakes of ashes glittering on her freckles after such a catastrophic eruption, all of this scratches an itch that no one could possibly understand the joy of it all.... except for him; the king and leader of the firelights. ekko is the opposite, he would rather build than destroy.
he voiced that to her time and time again, but she feels he can grasp as to why the mere sight of chaos and destruction runs a chill down her spine in such a way. because in order to build something new, sometimes you have to shatter the original components and start from scratch. sometimes, you can't do one thing without the other. and now with the act of their lovemaking and with the way her arousal is steadily intensifying, the desire to go ferocious is taunting her. and her hips take over without her saying so, and with the desperate need for him to go faster, to press on her skin harder. ]