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[rollplayinghouse]

[Well, alright. When he growls she meets his aggression in the kiss, and swings her leg over so she's straddling him. She's still gentle with the knife, though, and no matter how either of them shift, her grip keeps it at a steady distance, the metal only lightly touching his skin.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Eventually he pulls back, raising an eyebrow at her quizically]

I can't tell if you mean that to be a threat or a tease.

[rollplayinghouse]

...

[she sits up slightly, and moves the hand holding the knife to brace against his chest]

I wouldn't make a threat that wasn't a tease.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[His expression turns into a slow smirk]

Where's the fun if there is no real danger?

[rollplayinghouse]

...

Teasing can have follow-through, too.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[As if this next statement should come as a shock]

Prove it.

[rollplayinghouse]

[There's only a tiny roll of Maki's eyes.

Then, in a flash, she flips her grip on the knife and draws it down his chest from collarbone to stomach, slicing through all layers of his clothes and into his skin enough for blood to quickly start beading at the surface.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He hisses sharply, fingers digging into Maki's scalp as the knife marks across the stretches of leftover dragon tattoo are much more sensitive than the rest of the skin.

Once the throbbing subsides, he reaches up to cover the hand holding the knife with his own]

My turn.

[rollplayinghouse]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but her grip loosens.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He takes the knife, setting it above both their heads.

Before attempting to flip their positions]

[rollplayinghouse]

[She's not going to make it quite that easy for him, and she hits him firmly in the chest with her elbow as they roll.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Sonuva---

But WHY though?

As they roll, he's going to attempt to grab that forearm that elbowed him and pin it over her head]

[rollplayinghouse]

[He pins that hand, but her free hand fists in the raw edges of his clothes to pull him in for another kiss.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Maki.

MAKI!

This is not how this is supposed to go!]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Is it not though?

The kiss is quick and intense, her neck craned at an uncomfortable angle so she can deepen it properly.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He kisses back just as passionately - free hand blindly reaching out to grab her other arm and pin it down.]

[rollplayinghouse]

[He pins that arm successfully too, and she makes a small noise into the kiss, but otherwise doesn't break it, though she now has no way to hold him there.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just as keikaku.

He pulls back from the kiss, smirking down at her and adding more pressure to her forearms]

What's the matter?

Don't think I'll show you a good time?

[rollplayinghouse]

[Her eyes flash slightly.]

Do you want me to just lie back and take whatever you give me?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You've done so before.

Multiple times.

[rollplayinghouse]

...Yes.

[takes a breath, though it comes a little short]

And if you tell me to, I will.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Oh? Do I have to ask nicely?

[rollplayinghouse]

...No.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .]

Well, then.

Feel free to stop me if you can.

[He lets go of both forearms to cup her face in his hands, leaning down once more for a kiss that can only be described as conquering. More teeth and tongue than anything else]

[rollplayinghouse]

[That's what she thought.

She lifts her hands again to tangle in his hair and clothes and kisses him for several long moments, parting her lips easily, but retaliating with a bite of her own when her lip catches between his teeth in a particularly bruising manner.

Then she hooks a leg around his and attempts to roll herself on top again.]