thedispatch | (no subject)

[ What began as a heated conversation seemed to earn the curiosity of the lobby's dawdlers and passer-bys-- until it became downright explosive. The boisterous tone of voice was all too recognisable, for everyone there had found themselves subjected to Grell's charades at least once, and for most, that was one time too many. The smartest of them would turn on heel and leave the direction they came.

Unfortunately, those that were in the immediate vicinity wouldn't have such privilege. A foolish, albeit good-hearted young woman had just stepped between Grell and the target of her aggression, in hopes of diffusing the situation. Instead, the enraged redhead snatched the new receptionist by the hair. ]

Oh, is this what it's all about, then! This wagtail bitch?!

[ Immediately, several reapers jump in to take Grell's arms and detach her. While they are successful, it only earns a face-splitting grin from her - for, now, she has a better distraction. Flipping one man over her shoulder, she gives him a splitting kick before turning on the rest of them. It's nothing short of a brawl. ]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

You hardly seem to mind.

[ He speaks with heavy breaths in between. So intimate and now so rough, he's not certain which he prefers. Perhaps they're even, they might need another round one day for him to come to a definitive answer.

For now, his short nails dig into the skin of her hips as he pulls her back against him. The sound of her skin smacking against his almost fits in rhythm with her own desperate groans. ]

[ There's something of a chuckle on her breath, but that's cut short all too quickly by the jolt of her body and thrust of his hips. It sends a wake through her, as she clings desperately onto the bedding for some sense of grounding - pulls a cry out of her, instead. ]

Perhaps I do... [ Though she tries, her voice jumps and trembles. ] I-- ah, don't want it to end.

It won't... [ There's a heavy, shaking breath. ] Not yet...

[ That fact that he's cum already this evening is doing well to assist him in that. Still, he closes his eyes, concentrating on keeping up his self control. She's still so tight around him, after all. ]