In these Shackles (Slave/Master rp O/A)

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

"You know exactly what." Marco grumbled. He felt goosebumps raise on his skin as Dekeleni rubbed his shoulders. It felt good and it started to relax him. Though he still felt tense because of her teasing.

[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni smiled, leaning in to kiss him again. "I thought you liked it." She smirked, pressing her lips against his. She opened her eyes, releasing from the kiss and smiling. She gently dug her nails into his shoulders, keep her face in an easy smile. "Right...?

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco didn't answer. He kissed her back for a moment. . . Until she dug her nails into his shoulder. Marco opened his mouth and gasped, closing his eyes. Another chill ran up his spine.

[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni gently placed one hand along the side of his face, keeping him from moving or going anywhere. She felt her nails run through his hair as she tilted his head to the side, planting a small bite along the base on his neck.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. A small moan escaped his lips. He didn't know how much longer he could stay calm. Dekeleni really was asking for it now. Marco grabbed onto her arms firmly but, not to roughly. Just as a warning.

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[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni looked down at her arms, back up at him. She blinked, looking into his eyes steadily. She didn't want to do anything wrong, taking risks right now much more. She waited patiently for him to let go of her, making no effort to get out of his grip.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco let go of Dekeleni and breathed out deeply. "You really are testing me aren't you?" Marco asked. It took a lot of self control to stop himself. He was breathing heavily and still red. Marco's body was still feeling very hot. He cursed under his breath and leaned his head back against the car's seat.

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[La Mulatto]

The girl blinked, keeping her face still. "I am." She replied, having been timing him. She gently blew a gust of cool air into his ear, resting her body up against him. Dekeleni felt how warm he was, giggling to herself.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco shivered, feeling the cold air in his ear. He suppressed a soft whimper and leaned his head back up. "I'll make you regret this one day." Marco groaned. The pale boy turned a darker shade of pink as Dekeleni giggled. His skin felt like it was on fire.

[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni gave a fake pout, nuzzling his neck. "Don't tell me you're not enjoying this, Marco." She smirked, her hands fiddling with the collar of his shirt. She locked eyes with Marco, staring him dead on to see what his eyes told her.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco shook his head slowly. He didn't know if enjoyment was the right word. It was more like it was driving him slowly insane.The look in Marco's eyes showed torment and lust.

[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni stopped for a moment, silently looking into his bright blue eyes. She looked down, her hands slowly moving up to rest around the back of his neck, resting her thumbs along his jaw bones. "Tell me exactly what you're thinking." She almost ordered him, not bothering asking.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

"I'm thinking that this teasing is driving me to my breaking point." Marco half panted. "I refuse to go into any more detail than that. I'm not thinking very clean thoughts. . ." He muttered. Marco closed his eyes tightly.

[La Mulatto]

Dekeleni smiled, whispering gently in his ear. "Way to make it sound like a bad thing, Marco. She grinned, hugging him closely. "Let's play." Her fingertips pressed softly against his skin, and she felt the beating of his heart through the pulses in his neck.

[suna ookami]

-Marco: The Voice of an Angel-

Marco slid his arms around Dekeleni's waist. He leaned in pressing his lips to hers, pulling her into a deep kiss. Marco's fingertip massaged gently into her back as he continued to move his lips against hers.