[While there was certainly a reaction to the sound of his name, it would be hard to describe it as a negative one. Catching him off-guard, the Ascian's breath hitches sharply, followed by an almost strangled, needy sound. Despite the refusal to stop moving, he tilts his head to bring their lips together, in a meeting that was more desperation than a kiss.
His name was the most personal thing he possessed, the one thing that was entirely his own. The sound of it brought a different sort of pleasure, a different kind of ache. It had once been a common address, but that had been another time and place- something he'd never have again.
Just the sound of it, cried out like that, was enough to intensify everything. His movements became rougher, sharper, what was left of his control was burned away by degrees, intent only on taking everything that Mira was offering him. He doesn't know how long it lasts until there's nothing left, only the inevitable peak- a moment that has him clinging hard to Mira, near-violent shudders wracking his body as he releases deep inside of her. Unable to let go for some time after, Emet-Selch can only gasp for air and shiver.]
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His name was the most personal thing he possessed, the one thing that was entirely his own. The sound of it brought a different sort of pleasure, a different kind of ache. It had once been a common address, but that had been another time and place- something he'd never have again.
Just the sound of it, cried out like that, was enough to intensify everything. His movements became rougher, sharper, what was left of his control was burned away by degrees, intent only on taking everything that Mira was offering him. He doesn't know how long it lasts until there's nothing left, only the inevitable peak- a moment that has him clinging hard to Mira, near-violent shudders wracking his body as he releases deep inside of her. Unable to let go for some time after, Emet-Selch can only gasp for air and shiver.]