Forgiven

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[ No one questioned anything when William suddenly left his office that morning. "I've been called to a meeting" was all the information he gave the rest of Dispatch. To them, it wasn't surprising, seeing as he was the head of the department. For William, however, the summoning came with zero notice. As he made his way to the upper managements' offices, all he could wonder was what issue his subordinates caused that he'd have to clean up after, this time.

It wasn't until lunch break that William returned to Dispatch. The others expected they'd get reprimanded for something, but William remained quiet, his face expressionless as he closed the door to his office. ]

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[ As she grinds, it will be obvious just how aroused he's become in these few moments since she was tied up. Her attention to it gets him to bite down on the reddened skin and give his own brief groan. ]

[untodeath]

[ Crying out sweetly, her knees weaken just so. ]

Will-- [ Her thighs squeeze against his, head falling back to rest against the pole once more. It hurts, but it's clear that she loves it.

Once gathering herself, she'll only have to grind against him harder. ]

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[ This time, he assists her, getting another firm grip on her ass and rocking her arousal against his own. His teeth leave behind substantial impressions on her skin as he pulls his head back to look in her in the eyes. ]

Do I need to tell you to keep quiet again?

[untodeath]

[ Ah, oops. Grell bites back her moan to something of a whimper. ]

Mn, I couldn't help it... [ Something between a retort and a plea, she exhales a wavering breath as she rocks herself between the firm hold on her ass and his cock. ]

[death_glare]

[ He gives her a look that plainly says he's not buying that excuse. Then he pulls away, stepping back away from her completely, ending all contact between their bodies. Of course, he has a reason for this - freeing himself from his trousers - but he hesitates, wanting to see her reaction. ]

[untodeath]

[ Having been relying on him to hold her weight, Grell slumps just so, and has to wriggle herself back up. ]

Oh, come now, Will... I'm sorry, I'll behave--

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When has that ever been the case?

[ Though skeptical of her claim, he proceeds with his original intentions. Unbuttoning his trousers, he leaves them to linger at his waist and merely frees his erection from his pants. He strokes himself fully, approaching her once more. ]

[untodeath]

[ Watching him, her tongue dashes over her lips. ]

Perhaps you're right. [ She doesn't seem ashamed of that in the slightest, either. ]

Hn, I never realised how difficult it would be, being incapable of touching you...

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You were the one who wanted to be tied up.

[ So no complaining! Though, he frowns slightly, realizing that means she can't jerk him off, even for a bit. With that option written off, he moves in closer, spreading her legs and settling himself between them. His arms reach around her, once more, this time sliding down the back of her panties and spreading her cheeks. ]

[untodeath]

[ Breath hitching, she shifts her weight to accommodate his inclinations. Having his skin against her bare ass feels wonderful. She arches her back prettily to press it into his hold more fully. ]

I didn't say it was all bad. It's-- interesting, having one's ability to react stripped away. Losing that control.

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I rather like it.

[ Simply said while he teases at her opening. It's brief, though, and quickly she'll feel two fingers inserting themselves within her. She didn't need much prep the night before, but something about giving her that taste of what's to come is very enticing. ]

[untodeath]

[ Her gasps drawl into a deep groan, hands shifting to press against the mattress, to hold some of her weight as she melts back against the post. ]

Me too. [ She manages to murmur before her teeth press into her lip, rocking her hips with need. ]

[death_glare]

[ Enjoying her response, he moves his fingers within her until he's finger fucking her intensely, just as the night before when he'd needed a break to stabilize himself. He takes advantage of her movements, timing each thrust of his fingers to meet against her backward rocking. ]

[untodeath]

[ Grell is incapable of covering her mouth, nor can she muffle her cries against a mattress, this time. Whimpering beneath deep and shaky breaths, she's quickly losing control.

Vaguely shaking her head, she swallows hard. ]

Will-- [ Might as well call his name, if she can't contain herself, right? ]

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Already?

[ He speaks next to her ear in a disappointed tone, as he slows the movement of his fingers. ]

We've hardly started.

[untodeath]

[ It takes Grell a long moment to make sense of that, too busy whining as he deprives her of the stimulation he's built her up to. ]

Wh-what? [ Wait-- oh! With a huff, she presses her thighs against him imploringly. ]

No, it's just-- GOOD, that's all! I wasn't going to cum on you already, give me some credit...

[ Licking over her lips, she takes a deep breath. ]

I can think of something that would be better, though...

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As can I.

[ Those panties need to go. So, pulling away briefly, he quickly slides them off her, leaving them to fall to the floor. Even with her strapped to the bed post, it takes little effort to hoist both of her legs up and around his waist. And he hovers her there with one arm around her middle. The other hand reaches around, aligning his cock with her opening. ]

I'm still dressed, so don't get my clothes dirty with your cum.

[ And with that last order, he lowers her down onto his cock until he's fully sheathed. ]

[untodeath]

[ And all she can do is watch, really - not that she would fight it. It's intoxicating, having William take full control and so clearly revel in it.

Rendered breathless as the other buries himself so deeply within her, her wrists reflexively twist against the leather restraint. Her muscles as all too tight, as she's caught in that moment of bliss. ]

[death_glare]

[ Grell's give only a moment to mentally prepare before William's bouncing her bound body on his cock. With gravity on his side, each thrust is deep and sharp, taking in every inch of him as she falls. The tightness of her around him has William closing his eyes and heaving out a shaking breath. ]

[untodeath]

[ To the reaper's credit, she tries. Lips pressed, her cries are reduced to sharp and desperate noises. Why, she even attempts to swallow down some of them, holding her breath on others. But William already knows precisely how to test her, it seems; even if he hadn't been trying, he drives into her so fully that it might not make a difference. Its wonderful, and as proof of it, she's very quickly losing control of her volume. ]

[death_glare]

[ Oh William can help with that. He hooks one arm around her bottom, giving him enough leverage to let go with the other. And then her mouth gets covered, the grip of his firm fingers muffling any sounds that were trying to escape. Though he can no longer bounce her in this position, he's strong enough to continue thrusting up into her. ]

[untodeath]

[ Grell shivers. The assertiveness of his actions has her legs tightening around his waist, her hips rocking all the more to compensate for his lack of mobility-- and now, she can moan freely into his hand.

Her hands twist again, desperate to hold onto him; however, that exact submissiveness that she's been forced into is entirely intoxicating. ]

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Why couldn't you have been this good for me the entire time?

[ Yet, he's obviously enjoying all the moans he's coaxing out of her, even if they're muffled. As always, the rough way he treats her is almost looked at as a punishment or reprimand, even though he's always known she gets off on it.

With another deep thrust, he's looking her straight in the eyes, judging how each one hits her and which angle coaxes the most moans from her. ]

[untodeath]

[ While she obviously can't answer him, she thinks he must know the answer - and if he doesn't, he still has a lot to learn about their relationship.

Grell is all too eager to maintain that eye contact, though her lashes flutter, and when he hits that particular spot, her lids press with a deep (and muffled) moan.

If only she could pleasure him the same way... The reaper dashes her tongue along his palm, up along first and middle fingers, before taking them into her mouth. ]

[death_glare]

[ Ah, there's the spot. Now that he has confirmation, he focuses on it, best he can, with each upward movement of his hips. Hopefully, it won't cause her to bite down on those fingers she just took into her mouth. Which is an odd bit that William's surprised he's enjoying so much. It keeps him from clasping his hand back over her mouth, instead watching as she gives him that attention. ]