It was something like an artform for him at this point. A cycle that fed itself endlessly until both of them were completely drained and satisfied. His scarf had fallen by the side of the bed at some point but he honestly couldn't care less right now. Because the goddess, the pinnacle of beauty and perfection was riding him as if her life depended on it. His name chanted with such ardor.
"Ngh fuh- You're gonna make me aarh~!" Natsu roared feeling himself teetering close to the edge as well.
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Date: 2016-09-02 02:56 pm (UTC)From:"Ngh fuh- You're gonna make me aarh~!" Natsu roared feeling himself teetering close to the edge as well.