kanaya/rose bloodplay bodywriting

"Perhaps a sapphire would be more accurate..."

"Yes, you...you do have a valid point. It may fit better. Mmmn..."

Pressing her lips to Kanaya's, Rose savored the warmth of her mouth as she mulled over the thoughts in her head. What had started as a simple request for opinions on her latest prose had turned into a heated session of love, and the Seer found this turn of events only fueled her imagination further.

"Most people seem to believe sapphires are blue, however." Breaking the kiss, Rose mused aloud. "It would require an extra line of description, which could work well in the flow if..." She paused, supressing a groan as Kanaya sunk her fangs into the pink flesh of her neck. Rose felt fluids being sucked from the puncture wound, and very nearly shuddered at the sensation. When one's lover is an undead vampiric being, one learns to enjoy such feelings.

"Mmmm..." Kanaya mouthed agreement around the human's throat, tickling with her tongue before pulling away and looking upwards with a lust-filled glance of her yellow eyes. "Perhaps you should be taking notes, my dear."

Rose returned the gaze, sitting upright atop the troll's hips. "That is a very welcome idea, Kanaya. I think I'll take up the offer..." One finger slipped between Kanaya's legs and the other rose to her neck, coating itself in the crimson blood trickling from the wounds.

Before Kanaya could respond, Rose put another finger within her, and she twisted in pleasure, barely muffling a moan. Rose took the chance to learn downwards, and slowly ran her bloodied finger across the alien's breastbone, above her nipples. "For beneath the scarlet October moon, her eyes shone through..." she recited, as she spelled out letters across Kanaya's chest.

Kanaya gave a muffled moan, squirming, as Rose paused her writing. "Kanaya, 'dear', you're making this rather difficult." Brushing the slight green fuzz of Kanaya's pubis and feeling a definite dampness, she learned forward and continued writing lower down, slicking her hand in her own blood whenever it began to dry.

With a loud groan, Kanaya's eyes screwed shut and her legs clamped around Rose's hand. A small smirk danced across Rose's face. "I apologize, Kanaya, but I did not think to bring any proper writing utilities." It was an outright lie, and both knew it; Kanaya's room was filled with paper and quills, but neither was willing to stop now.

As she reached the third line, placed under her breasts, the heat in Kanaya's loins intensified and she jerked back. Rose, in the midst of a finely-crafted letter, deftly moved her finger up to accomodate, slipping into the delicate skin of the vampire's underbreast. Kanaya opened her mouth to apologize, only to be cut off with a hissing keen as Rose inserted a third finger into her seedflap.

Rose leaned down, lips brushing Kanaya's ear and breath hot against the damp hairs. "Sapphire, was it? I'm afraid you'll need to tell me what sentence you were envisioning." Kanaya's eyes opened and her breath shuddered audibly, and she twisted further into the bedsheets.

"As...as a sa-hhhh...sapphire..." Kanaya was struggling to form words as Rose continued scrawling blood prose across her exposed belly. She was so close, so close, and Rose was nearing the end of her snippit. "Amongst...amongst thhh-hhhe ocean's...ocean's..."

"Ocean's?" Rose brushed her nose again Kanaya's, staring directly into those golden eyes as her hand hovered over her unwitting canvas' navel. "Ocean's...what, Kanaya?"

"Ti...ti...de..."

Smirking, Rose wrote "tide" at the end of the sentence. As Kanaya very nearly bucked the human girl off of her frame, Rose bit down on her ear, tugging, as her three fingers worked the inside of Kanaya's goods and she made one last mark on the troll's body; her signature, a delicately formed RL, directly below her navel. As the bloodsoaked fingers scraped across the smooth skin, Kanaya let out a loud cry of orgasmic pleasure and went over, genetic fluid splashing into Rose's hand and her entire body wracking with aftershocks.

She looked upward, seeing that Rose had come at the exact same moment. "Ro..Rose, dear.." She struggled to find her voice amongst the waves of pleasure, when Rose looked downwards. The human's face was flushed red, sweat clinging to her brow, and yet she held onto her perpetual look of cool control. "Yes, Kanaya?"

"I...I don't th-hink that the...the writing...that the writing will remain there..."

"Well, then," Rose murmured, tongue flicking at Kanaya's earlobe, "we'll have to reapply it."