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[So I apparently thought to renew this journal but not the one for some variety of murderbirb? I have no idea what pastme was doing.

But. It's been a long couple months for a certain siren and the prince she technically probably kidnapped a little bit. One has to assume that by now, they have been picked up by the northerners, and there's been a funny game where everyone involved knows who Renn is, but Kohane has basically straight up denied answering that directly to anyone, because plausible deniability is the best party trick. How she's getting away with basically continually lying to the King with a straight face is a mystery for the ages.

But, they've been put up somewhere and so, tired from another round of "no, he's totally just some other guy named renn, wow he does look a lot like the prince isn't that weird", Kohane's come back to wherever they're staying. You know. Having left Renn to his own devices in a new country with a probably unprecedented amount of freedom with his time.

She's not smart.]

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A-ahh...I...think what I get out of this is pretty obvious...?

[Yeah her hips kind of jump a little when he gets down there, and she's sagging back onto the bed when he goes for her breasts. He's got her at his mercy, her big talk aside.]

You're cute when you're getting desperate...

[If she's falling back he'll lean over her, still being a clittease, but forgoing her breasts for a second to whisper that in one of her ears.]

T...turning that around on me, huh?

[Well, she's going to try to lick his ear if he's that close, in some vain attempt to slow down what's happening, but, well. it's probably not going to work out how she'd like it.]

You like it, though?

[He'll respond to her earlick -- which does get him shuddering -- with one of his own, though he's also moving his hand.]

A-aahhh?!

[She....She squeaked. Good job, Renn.]

[Apparently the reward for squeak is for him to just grab her by her hips with that hand down there already and begin the grind, with absolutely no interest in playing even a little fair. And to kiss down her neck some, humming a bit.]

[Yeah, uh. If he wanted her suddenly loud enough that the entire palace staff is going to know what they're up to, he's getting that, and her hips are pretty much exploding from the word go. She's not even bothering with trying to match a rhythm--he's already got her so worked up her only recourse is to basically do every unfair thing she can think of to try and take him down as fast as she can.]

[His reply to that is to basically return the favor, immediately groping her chest again as he tries to just roll his hips furiously in some vain attempt to match her intensity here. He hadn't realized it was going that far, that fast yet, given how shaky his breath is against her neck.]

[It's clear there wasn't another option for her--she's already desperate, and going at it this hard means she can't last, but if she's to have any hope of evening the score...

Which might be why she's nudged his face out of her neck so she can kiss the unholy hell out of them. Also serves to keep her sister from yelling at them to keep it the hell down before they wake the kids.

It's too late for that but still.]

[Also keeps him from teasing her ears further, but he's basically trying to force her over the edge first given everything he's doing. Honestly he seems almost a little bewildered that she was so worked up and had managed to bluff through it to that extent, but. He is kissing furiously.]

[You don't grow up with siblings like hers without getting an incredible poker face.

But as it is, she's pretty much on the edge already, and has to break the kiss to gasp for air. She's trying every last trick she can think of, but, well. This was kind of won before they even started, wasn't it?]

[She can probably feel him laugh, breathlessly, as he kisses down her throat, his own hips just furiously, raggedly thrusting as he tries to drag her down into an orgasm with him. That kind of reaction out of her was victory enough.]

[She doesn't last much longer at all, honestly, before she cums with both some incredibly powerful hip spasms and a scream that kind of echoes off the room walls.

They are going to get so much shit from Misaki later.]

[Hey, her problem, not his. And while she is a shuddering wreck, he will lean in, run a hand through her hair, grab the side of her face, and kiss her briefly.]

Maybe be a little more honest, next time?

...I dunno, this...seems like a pretty good incentive to bait you more often?

[She's laughing a little shakily, though, and just...leaning her forehead to his while she's trying to catch her breath.]