And so, silence fell within the principal's office of Miyabi Academy. Well, that is to say, all was silent bar the storm above, and the crumbling and burning of the building. If nothing else, the surroundings these two currently had to deal with were reason to get a move on. As such, Kurama chose to do exactly that. As Jinx's tongue entered his mouth, his was there to match it. And, as she began fiddling with his belt, he reached forward to do the same with hers.
The Water Queen seemed to be enjoying this moment just a bit too much. But unlike her companion, the destruction and chaos around them seemed to feed her in ways which were odd. Jinx was having a good time of this and beyond the point of her tongue dancing in the mouth of the Flame King and her fingers finding what they needed to do undo his belt buckle she seemed to be having a great deal of fun. Once his belt was undone she'd aim to find what she was looking for within his pants which was something she apparently always did, practically speaking demanding what she wanted of him in this way was par for the course. And once it was in hand she'd stroke it while reaching her unoccupied hand up to the back of his neck and those golden locks to force their faces to meet even more intensely. Even so, she was all the more encouraged by this man's actions towards and edged closer to the end of the desk as she sank into the pleasure of this moment.
Shortly after his manhood was unveiled, Kurama did away with the belt worn by the Water Queen, leaving the weight of the bullets strapped to it to move it out of his way for him. From there, he went on to unfasten and unzip the woman's shorts, which freed him to begin tugging them away as she scooted closer to the desk's edge. Whenever he managed to pull these away, he'd refrain from removing them entirely, choosing instead to bring Jinx's legs together and raise both of them over his right shoulder as he forced the parting of their lips. At this point, the Flame King's inguina would find its home in hers, ever gradually pressing onward from the point of entry with small shifts to and fro during this beginning phase of coitus.
Jinx felt the weight of the bulleted belt at her waist shift and knew it would no longer be holding her shorts in place. Of course the follow up to this would be a broken kiss after her shorts were worked down just a bit. What came next, was the kind of pure and unadulterated bliss she always seemed to find. Her legs over one of the man's shoulders gave her a new and different sort of friction than the norm. But beyond this, every experience with the Flame King always seemed to be different from the last, it was part of what was fun and exciting for her as his partner. As the small shifts to and fro began after entry, her body didn't find the normal shift to relaxation. This time, it was tight and tense but the added pressure was all pleasure so she didn't mind in the slightest. In fact, such a thing would only cause the added moisture and clinching that would indicate a finish for her after a few choice strokes. "Ah!~"
As if it were nothing, the first spark of ecstasy came in no time at all. This did not, however, cease or hinder the efforts of Kurama. He continued in earnest, increasing both pace and depth with the passage of time. All the while, his eyes remained focused on the physical qualities of his singular companion in this endeavor. In spite of the crumbling building, and the notion of this being a quick bit of fun, the Flame King had no intention of rushing. No; he was sure to take hi time and enjoy himself.
Jinx's first finish never did anything to stop or hinder the man she was with, and given what he'd always shown himself to be, she was not at all surprised when he continued. More over when she looked up at his face she found him to be studying her form which was rather interesting but absolutely nothing she could complain about (especially considering that in the moments prior she'd demanded he pay attention to her). As the depth and pace increased the woman's breathing was also keenly altered, though the choice in position allowed no direct relaxation it was the best for the consistency of the sensation of the man pushing in and out of her. Another 'crest' as the man would have said himself would soon enough be reached and it would be like magic for the blue haired woman, who was apparently well on her way to forgetting that she didn't intend for this to go on very long.
Once again, Kurama would spite the time restraints of this interaction. He did so by removing himself from Jinx in the aftermath of the second crest. After doing so, he separated her legs, and dove quite literally face-first into her crotch. The man's tongue immediately began flicking and swirling about as the fore and middle fingers of his right hand found their way inside, beginning a continuum of rotating, curling motions.
In the wake of her second finish, she seemed to finally be able to relax because of the removal of the Flame King from her nether. Normally this would have come with some sort of protest from this woman, but soon enough this man was face first in her lap and it was a set of sensations which were completely and utterly maddening. "Fucking hell, you're the fucking best~." the Water Queen praised, as she occasionally did, between moans. This was, of course, only further extending their time here, but she had no problem with this, caution was gone and she no longer cared how long this took. This was the problem with the pair of them matching up, even when they intended for things to go a certain way, everything seemed to do whatever it wanted, including both of them. Soon enough the swirling within her and the tonguing of her nether would bring another peak from the woman.
Kurama accepted a bit of arrogance on his own part, taking to spelling out his full name in kanji in this woman's crotch... thrice. Afterwards, he returned to a simple circling maneuver, which he fully intended to keep up with a splash of other techniques here and there, until his face was drenched and the blue-haired woman was demanding that he'd cease.
Jinx had no idea what Kurama was doing with his tongue below her waist line, but it was becoming by far one of the most dangerously delirious sensations she'd ever encountered. Every movement and flicker of the man below caused various twitches and pleasurable sensations within the woman's body and worked towards completely blanking her mind. She couldn't help what happened with her body as fluids built and leaked after the reaching of several peaks. As the greatest of these built she pushed back, finding words she hadn't had in many of these instances. "Fucking hell... you have to stop, I can't take this anymore~" she moaned as she pushed back like she needed to escape this man's face, lest she lose her mind completely.
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