[Tokyo] The Center City

[Bloodedge]

"Well-" he started, only to be forced into another pause by the pulling of his head again. If he was to be certain of one thing, it was the level of interest Akiza took in these moments, given how easily things seemed to be flowing from her end. It seemed to be the case that she wanted to probe his mind for thoughts, but with the amount of effort he was having to put forth, there weren't many to share. Even Mukuro's normal analytical abilities were falling a bit short, but there were a few things worth stating as he switched back to focusing on his core for thrusting. "Heh. I was thinking that there isn't much thinking happening for me anymore. And, with what reason I have left, I'll say yes... you can take that as a compliment."

[Apollymi]

"Oh?" this was the singular word that came from Akiza and with it the tightening of her nether. There was something very interesting about getting Mukuro to admit that he was off his game because of this situation she'd trapped him in. Initially she'd thought she'd have to go through a lot to get him to admit this, the idea of him thrashing about wildly while being himself and not giving anything that could be considered a proper compliment was one of the few things which drove the Thorn Queen near to madness. In this moment though it drove her somewhere else entirely, having properly conquered it. "Ah~" she leaned forward and slipped the blindfold off the Tar King's face before pressing her lips against his. There would be a singular moment of eye contact in this, which seemed to make her happy. A few seconds thereafter she'd pull away nibbling on his lips. "I didn't expect a proper compliment... I'm a little beside myself~" she said as she changed the angle of the Tar King's head once more via his hair though it was tender including her fingers grazing his scalp, this time lowering her hips just a tad and flexing the power trip of this was over, she had nothing left to withhold though she wasn't too keen on freeing the young man just yet. No, she rocked her hips to meet his thrusts giving that tight entry sensation the whole time which was a tiny bit painful and thus good for her. And while this happened she licked along his neck going back to the spot of most tension she'd press her teeth against it while her nails sank properly into the young man's back, as the young man met the depths of her with his thrusts. Her movements along his back added a touch more nail as if she intended to illicit a particular reaction all while angling the male's head so they'd make eye contact after the bite was delivered. This was the final piece in Akiza's plan.

[Bloodedge]

"I didn't expect to give one, so I suppose we're both seeing new things today." Never did Mukuro stop the movement of his hips, but the moment his blindfold was removed, he admittedly lost focus for only a moment. This may or may not have resulted in a noticeable shift in his otherwise regular pattern during initial eye contact, but with the Thorn Queen pressing her lips against his, all returned to normal soon. The gentler approach being made by the woman did not escape Mukuro's notice, and he assumed her needs had been mostly met as a result. On the other hand, Akiza eventually progressed into sinking her nails into his back, and her teeth into his neck. This was surprisingly... surprising, during the moment in which it occurred. The double jolt of pain through his body caused the purple-haired man to tense and groan through the sensation, and because of this, his shortening stamina was able to be ignored as adrenaline subconsciously forced him into moving at a faster, more vigorous pace than any prior moment.

[Apollymi]

A smile came to the girl's face as the Tar King admitted that he hadn't intended to give any compliments and found it to be new. As she continued in her actions Akiza found that her seemingly random added roughness had just the intended outcome. Causing the Tar King to gain a shot of adrenaline and a second wind which made him move as if completely unhindered and gave the Thorn Queen a rather wild ride beside that point. The rapid and vigorous thrusting would be enough to send Akiza over the abyss of a rather mind numbing flourish. "MUKO!~" the young woman chimed as she reached her finish amid the rapid thrusting which would cause her entire body to tighten immensely especially within the girl.

[Bloodedge]

Even with the sudden rush of adrenaline, Mukuro was quickly approaching the end of the line, both in his actual stamina, and in his ability to last any longer in this session. The further tightening of Akiza's nether did nothing but advance this process, and in the midst of his rapid thrusting, he seemed to lose any control he had in previous moments. And so, the Tar King was to unleash his essence then and there with an exasperated groan, and a final upward thrust which expended all the energy his body had left to offer. This would be followed by a total of three additional pumps thereafter, each one losing intensity as the purple-haired man drained himself dry.

[Apollymi]

It seemed that the Tar King would lose himself this day, though not without some serious effort. Three solid pumps later and the Thorn Queen knew how this endeavor ended, and she thought absolutely nothing of it. It was a very peculiar feeling this but it was also its own special pleasantness and one she'd gotten quite used to in her endeavors with the Tar King. It would take her a few seconds but eventually she'd open her eyes looking down at the young man apparently pleased and reach up to free his arms from their prison, leaving the cuffs where they hung as a trophy to her accomplishment much like her own scarring was to her. Moving right along she'd remove herself from the top of the Tar King rolling over on her side, her brain a swell of chemical happiness and feelings and an ever so slight twitch occurring in her left leg as she tried to catch her breath. All of that and her body was completely relaxed from head to toe, she felt amazing in this moment.

[Bloodedge]

Upon being released from the handcuffs, Mukuro's arms and back fell onto the mattress, while his head slid down the headboard. His breath was very much out of order, but a perk to being a Gravity Child was a quicker-than-normal recovery which he was en route to. "Well... That was an interesting change of pace," he stated while placing his hands between his head and the pillow beneath it.

[Apollymi]

Akiza also seemed to be recovering fairly easy, though there had been before this moment a brief moment of hyperventilation it had already dispersed. She was on her side facing the Tar King as he recovered and his statement about the change of pace of their most recent session made her smile. "Well, it's not a shopping trip but... I am definitely not complaining." said the Thorn Queen who remembered what her night was originally supposed to include. To be fair she didn't normally get into such things as this night with the Tar King, but as far as first non-solo experiences went this had to be something amazing for the girl so she could appreciate the young man giving her what she wanted. "So, what movie are we telling people we were watching?" she asked with a smile on her face.

[Bloodedge]

Late nights in Tokyo City were, as one may expect, the prime time for criminal activity. This particular night was no exception. Only a few hours after dusk, a group of mafia associates gathered at the end of a dark alleyway in the middle of the city. The entire group looked unto a single individual. A young brunette male, no more than 15 years of age, stood before this group of grown men as if he considered them his inferiors; and in fact, he did. Dead golden eyes gazed upon a total of seven adult males as the boy delivered orders to the group as a whole. "Listen... if any of you thinks you're able to handle the job, you're more than welcome to try. You'll be discovered, of course, and we'll have no choice but to deal with you before you make a decision that affects the rest of us. Otherwise, you could all not be total idiots, and wait for Okuyasu to handle it."

[Apollymi]

While the criminals of Tokyo City gathered, one young blonde girl was skating about the city seemingly amused. She had plans to go and meet up with some of her other friends, but she was trying to muster up her courage a bit before hand. She'd recently come from an ice cream shop with the Storm Queen of the Second Generation, but Jojo had talked the young woman out of accompanying her straight home. She expressed a desire to hook back up with her friends before returning home and had even gone so far as to reject the idea of the raven haired lass accompanying her. Stating that she didn't need an escort for such a thing, a chuckle had come from Chiyo but she'd left the girl to her own devices as it was still fairly early. Jojo found herself hopping over several buildings, between two of them was someone whose face she recognized. Her eyes widened as she skidded to a halt before shifting down the building to approach the alleyway from its entrance. "Oi!" she said approaching without a hint a fear in the world, still clad in tiny fur lined shorts and a tank top, with her hands on her hips. "I thought that was you, where have you been?" she said speaking directly to the golden eyed male who seemed to be in charge of all of the other adults in this alley.