DEDICATED HENRATURRA POST;

[vecna]

(( when the sun sets, we're both the same ))

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[velluminous]

[ some of her tension shifts; she moves her weight back, into his hips, onto his softening length, and nuzzles his hand. ]

I did not hate this.

[vecna]

[The mess they’ve made cannot help but eke out even more when she moves like that, but these are the only times when Henry Creel couldn’t care less. His fingertips brush against her horns.]

No? Good. I meant it when I said we should do it again next time.

[velluminous]

[ she stays like that and wills him to continue, too. ]

I want to be completely full next time.

[vecna]

[Then that earns her some very gentle, very loving, and maybe a little tickly, stroking of her horns. Soft.]

Easy.

[He's so confident.]

[velluminous]

[ ohhhh. perfectly still, so he doesn't stop ]

... I made mess.

[vecna]

[He won't stop.]

We did. [His portion of the, ah, "mess" will make itself known soon enough. Actually-]

Should I grab us something to clean up with?

[velluminous]

Why? [ selfishly she wants him to remain inside her, too. it never feels that he stays for long enough. ] I use magic.

[vecna]

I always forget you can do that.

[On account of everything else being so messy-]

[velluminous]

Should it not be your dream I so simply clean up whatever I wish?

[vecna]

[wow how dare you intuit his bracket text]

I never said that, did I?

[velluminous]

But you are forgetting I can?

[vecna]

[This feels like a trap]

...I just don't see you use it very much, I guess.

[velluminous]

Hmmm.

[vecna]

[🥲????

Stokes her horns more. Tries to save his own ass:]

I love you and your messes. Especially this kind.

[velluminous]

[ huffs a little sigh, coddled to some extent. when she moves her hands, there's the sense of coolness in the air, a stirring, and then that dampness drying on his thighs and his trousers and the sofa, too—it dissipates entirely. ]

All clean.

[vecna]

[Just like that, all clean.

Except... he can't help himself. He straightens slightly and eases back, to watch himself only partially exit from her. Surely there's still a mess from that...?]

[velluminous]

[ alas. all clean. ]

Leaving me now, are you?

[vecna]

[No view for him to enjoy :( ]

No. I don't have to just yet.

[He's not as hard as before, of course, but still not so flaccid that he can't simply return to his previous position, sliding back into her. She seems to prefer that for now.]

But if you want those kisses...

[velluminous]

I should have to let you go.

[ no view to enjoy nor proof of his wickedness. she turns her cheek a little more to try to see him, even couched behind her. ]

Do you not feel it, also? This intimacy.

[vecna]

Of course I do.

[Draped over her, she can easily catch his expression. He’s still flushed, and he looks at her like she’s his whole world. It’s very much the reality.]

It’s as close as I’ll ever be to being a part of you — physically, at least.

[velluminous]

What other ways to be part of me?

[vecna]

Sharing our memories, our minds brushing together.

[Or his subsuming hers, both of them taken away to do whatever they like. They've done that before.]

Or... knowing that I'm always in your heart.

[velluminous]

[ yes, it would be that. it is his way; the only way Henry knows how. but doesn't it remain that it's also true?

sighing, she straightens, pulls away from that slow stroke of her horn, and leans back into his shape. ]

There is hole you fill in it.

[ and he would leave a hole if he were to ever depart from it. ]

[vecna]

[Words like that, and how can Henry possibly resist moving both arms down to wrap around her middle? Even if it means he practically seams against her, sitting slightly more up like this, then isn’t that just fitting for the conversation at hand?]

And mine, with you.

[Without her, all he has is darkness, hatred, and loneliness. Without her, his heart is full to brimming with insidious things, yet her lack would still leave him hollow. He knows this.]

So don’t ever go anywhere, okay?

[velluminous]

[ ahh. with a growing, audible smile, ] Never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever.