NSFW musebox post: Issei and you.

[unknownrival]

[Going about your business, you encounter Issei, tied up and in a maid outfit. He does not look happy about this.]



[Comment on this unusual situation?]

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[aquaticrush]

*Eep.* Embarrassed. *She grips his shoulders tightly.*

[unknownrival]

That might get worse. I'm sorry.

[aquaticrush]

*She shifts and rearranges her seating position so that she's closer to him, with one leg on either side. Nervously, she looks down, and she turns an even deeper red.*

It'snotyourfault.

[unknownrival]

I'll wait as long as you need...

[Though it's hella uncomfortable.]

[aquaticrush]

O-okay. I'm not sure this will go well, but.

*She breathes in to steady herself. Shaking, she spreads herself open, holds onto Issei, and carefully starts to push down.*

[unknownrival]

[Issei holds onto Retasu's hips gently to help her down.] Th-there, that's right...

[aquaticrush]

*She squeaks out a whimper at first, her face cringing, but after a few slow breaths she gives an encouraging nod.*

Sorry. Okay. Um.

*Her hands move back up to hold onto Issei's shoulders and she starts to move around a bit to adjust.*

[unknownrival]

[Issei turns a bright red and his breathing gets heavier as she moves.] Ahh...

[Still not moving on his end, though.]

[aquaticrush]

*It's uncomfortable at first, with Retasu's movements composed of awkward, stiff jolting and her whimpers and gasps sounding strained. She tries to relax and looks away for a second before thinking better of it and turning her red face to Issei. Retasu slowly smiles at him and breathes in and out, moving more carefully and fluidly now.*

[unknownrival]

You're really... r-really beautiful, you know...

[More so when you don't look like you're in pain.]

[aquaticrush]

I-Issei, you-- *squeak* I'm sorry!

*Retasu no. You don't apologize when somebody says you're pretty.*

[unknownrival]

...That's a good thing, you know.

[???]

[aquaticrush]

Ah, I-I-- sorry.

*Blush blush. She takes another nervous breath and, very slowly and carefully, starts to move up and down. More gasping and squeaking follows, only some of it humanlike, and her face is beet red.*

Please tell me if I'm hurting you.

[unknownrival]

Y-you're not...

[But he is almost matching her in redness of the face.]

[aquaticrush]

It doesn't -- ah! -- hurt? It -- um, I just, just want to make sure...

*Blushblushblush.*

[unknownrival]

N-no, it doesn't hurt at all.

[aquaticrush]

Mm... *She shifts down, bites back a squeak of pain, and moves up again, trying to relax.* How about now?

[unknownrival]

N-no, it feels good... [A whole lot.] B-but what about you?

[aquaticrush]

*That draws out a contented sigh. She's still bright red.* I-it's nice. It hurts less now.

[unknownrival]

T...take your time, all right?

[aquaticrush]

I'm not sure I'm very good at this...

*Retasu moves slowly, occasionally giving a startled jolt and gasping or crying out before apologizing again.*

[unknownrival]

And... and really you don't need to apologize...

[aquaticrush]

So-- okay! I won't!

*She tries to move deliberately now, gently and carefully -- well, except that she's still gasping and jolting without meaning to whenever something feels good or surprising. She looks nervously at his face.*

[unknownrival]

[His eyes keep shutting and fluttering back open as he moves, and his breath is coming in pants. A flush is apparent on his face.] R....Retasu...

[aquaticrush]

*Retasu squeaks again and breathes. She moves gently and squeezes his shoulder.*

Y-yes, Issei?