[When the realization comes that he's not going to be spitting her out or discarding her like rotten meat, she relaxes. Her muscles slowly unwind as she begins to become pliant — folded in his lap and draped over his shoulders.
To expel some of her anxieties, Rin moves her fingers in his hair. Like a cat gently kneading at a soft bed, her manicured nails graze along his scalp before the pads of those digits smooth over that same path as her fist uncurls. Gentle. Rhythmic. Enough to take her mind off her concerns and melt into his careful attention.
And it's nice. It's so nice that she has to hold back a bit of concern that she might not actually deserve to feel good. Not like this. No, she doesn't deserve to have pleasure without a bit of pain. After all, it was her responsibility to endure the trials of the Oracles so that her sister could live a new life. It is her punishment to suffer them in her sister's place after all those years of convincing herself that Sakura must have been happy. Must have been safe.
Her legs squeeze a bit around his face. The plush, softness of her thighs surround him as her desire climbs with each passing moment of his ministrations.]
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To expel some of her anxieties, Rin moves her fingers in his hair. Like a cat gently kneading at a soft bed, her manicured nails graze along his scalp before the pads of those digits smooth over that same path as her fist uncurls. Gentle. Rhythmic. Enough to take her mind off her concerns and melt into his careful attention.
And it's nice. It's so nice that she has to hold back a bit of concern that she might not actually deserve to feel good. Not like this. No, she doesn't deserve to have pleasure without a bit of pain. After all, it was her responsibility to endure the trials of the Oracles so that her sister could live a new life. It is her punishment to suffer them in her sister's place after all those years of convincing herself that Sakura must have been happy. Must have been safe.
Her legs squeeze a bit around his face. The plush, softness of her thighs surround him as her desire climbs with each passing moment of his ministrations.]