78th ♫ | L-U-V! L-U-V! i don't really care if it's not meant to be!

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SWEET & SPICY ★ CMO

oh my god i haven't done a smutty cmo in forever UHHHHH I'LL MAKE THIS PRETTY SOMEDAY SOWWYYY

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[hanikamu]

Liar. You were begging me to come.

[That's not what happened, but it might as well have, right? Ai doesn't ask just anybody to come in here. Before anything else, he locks the door. Rinne's not really here to hurt her, and Ai's not really here to be good.

Rinne strides across the room with a swagger, his leather boots hitting the floor with a clack for each steady step.]

You know what they say about me, don't you? [He circles her by the vanity, placing a hand on her bare shoulder as they both face the mirror.] They say you oughta teach me a lesson or two. But that's not what's going on here, is it?

[The same hand slides down the back of her halter top. From behind, his voice rolls off his phone his tongue like smoke.]

If I knew you weren't gonna behave, I woulda taught you one sooner.

[He unhooks her bra. He tugs it out of her top, too, if she'll let him. She'll understand, right? It's in the way.]

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[ She doesn't let herself look at him, at least not right away. Ai's gaze holds steady on the mirror and it's only once Rinne's hand touches her that her eyes finally flick up to meet his in the reflection. She's seen pictures of her and Rinne together plenty of times, for work or otherwise, but looking at the two of them in the mirror like that, things seem... different, somehow. If only for a second, it feels like she's seeing them from someone else's eyes. The performative nastiness on Rinne's face turns his smirk into something almost predatory and with Ai seated and looking especially small in comparison... that playfully clueless expression looks a little too sincere. Like a rabbit that doesn't know it's about to be eaten.

Warm and shallow, a breath rushes out of her as his hand strokes down her back. For all that she's playing that she has nothing to do with this, she's gloriously pliant and cooperative. ]

I'm not the one misbehaving right now. [ Low and warm. Drawn out and sweet. If she shifts forward in her chair, letting him touch her more easily — surely that's not on purpose. ] You're the one who barged in.