@dxncingxqueen cont. from (X)
Oh Gundham was frustrated, the overlord fully unable to focus with all Naya’s little stunts, the man once again forgetting how much of a little shit his lover could be until she decided to pull something like this. By themselves, the acts were nothing, enough to heat his body and make his thoughts wander and nothing more, but when they were all stacked together? Gundham was forced to button the front of his coat lest his...excitement become obvious to those around him beyond a flushed face and wandering gaze with each of his dancer’s antics.
He had hit his breaking point around noon, the realization that he would have to wait another couple of hours before classes let out to fix his...problem spurring him to find Naya in hopes of a quickie, only for him to get a devious idea as they passed their favorite storage closet...
It was payback for teasing him, forcing Naya to keep her voice down, though the breeder didn’t care either way if someone found them or not. Let everyone know how he pleased her, how she longed for him, that she was his, and he was hers.
He could only chuckle as she was cut off by her own moan, a low, throaty thing that betrayed just how much this was affecting him as well. “Then I suggest you keep quiet, love. I’m not quite through with you yet...” Were his taunting words as he leaned down to kiss at her neck, hips never stopping their near brutal rhythm as he panted against her skin. “Of course, you could simply throw caution to the wind. I certainly wouldn’t mind hearing how badly you wish for me to breed you...”
