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[ Graduating from the reaper academy was nothing to brag about. Sure you gained some skills and were granted permission to customize your glasses and scythe, but beyond that, all that was in the newly trained reapers' future was tedious, unavoidable work encased within long nights of depression and regret. Unlike mortal graduations that were followed by celebration, reapers were informed of how they came to be, what was expected of them, should they wish to redeem themselves, and then shown their personal cinematic records. Forced to relive the pain of their mortal lives. To say it's a traumatic experience is a vast understatement.

William stands alone in his newly assigned, permanent flat. It's barely furnished, with just the essentials, no life or personality to be seen. All that's playing through his mind is his record. A horrific thing to rewatch, certainly, but somehow it was made more painful by a fear that had been newly established. He's suddenly feeling sick from the thoughts and has to exit the apartment to collect himself. Glancing up, he sees a brief flicker of bright red at the end of the hall, and before he can stop himself he's following after it. ]

Grell Sutcliffe?

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[ Her last line gets him to let out an almost sad sounding sigh. ]

Hearing that is oddly stabilizing.

[ Sensing that, she takes his hands, kissing the knuckles of either hand, before leaving his hands atop the blankets. ]

Tell me, how could that be?

[ Crawling back, she works the waistband of his trousers down! ]

[ The kisses are surprisingly gentle for someone like Grell, and quite nice too. It's a romantic gesture he never foresaw himself receiving from anyone. ]

To have a reason for the madness instead of inconclusive tests.

I'm hardly a doctor.

[ Partly laughing, she discards his pyjama bottoms rather flippant, before running her hands up along his legs. ]

I wasn't implying you are.

[ His trousers entirely forgotten, William reaches up to pull Grell back down against him. Their bare chests pressed against one another (among other parts!) feels quite nice and has him stretching up to resume kissing her. ]

[ Grell chuckles against his lips - for the briefest moment, anyway. Everything is soon forgotten, as he kisses her. Her fingers absently comb through his hair, explore the expanse of his neck and shoulders, embrace his chest. When she's nothing left to touch, she'll compensate with her body, rocking over his with each pass of her tongue. ]>/small>

[ It's all pleasing, but once she begins rocking against him, William can't help the groan that escapes him. The bit of fabric still between them only adds to the friction as he grips her hips. ]

Is it too much?

[ Her words are breathy, hot on his lips, as she still her hips for just the moment. ]

[ His grip tightens and he pulls her forward in his lap, then pushes back, forcing her to keep moving. ]

You aren't on the floor, yet.

[ He certainly wouldn't allow her to perch in his lap if he wasn't enjoying it. ]

[ That forcefulness has her outright moaning - and his confidence has her wanting so much more! ]

Perhaps you can push me to the bed, instead♥.

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Would you not find it equally arousing if I ignored your desires?

[ Hence why he keeps them as they are, even slowing the pace to slow roll of their hips. ]

[ A frown plucks at the edges of her lips, lashes falling over her cheeks as he drags out the pleasure. This manner of flirting, he's exceptionally good at it. ]

Do what you will with me, then... Mn...

[ He picks up the pace ever so slightly. ]

I believe you were the one teaching me. Or have you already shown me all you know?

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[ With a tick of the tongue, her lips pull into an off-kilter little grin. ]

You've distracted me. Naughty boy.

[ Rolling her hips back, and rocking herself up onto her knees, she puts enough distance between them that she's able to reach down and grasp the outline of his cock through his undergarments. ]

Though, it's easy to see why.

[ There's an immediate huff of air through his nose at the touch, and his hips instinctively lift to continue the contact. ]

Is it really all that impressive?

[ Licking over her lips, she quirks a brow. ]

I'll have to properly inspect to say for certain.

[ At that, her hand shifts up to play along his waistband. ]

Might we do away with these?

Honestly, I am surprised you haven't already tossed them aside.

[ The tone of his voice almost makes him sound disappointed in her! ]

[ With a chuckle, she shifts to remove them with a tug! Revealing his cock to her wholly, it gets a purr of a growl out of her - but she persists, moving his legs beneath her, so that she may effectively remove them entirely. For effect, she tosses them across the room! ]

Much better.

[ Settled between his legs now, she runs her hands up his thighs, eyeing William's face for a reaction. ]

[ His eyes close briefly in anticipation, but when all she does is tease along his thighs, they open again, narrowing at her with a frown. ]

Well, then?

[ That gets a wicked grin out of her! ]

My, my. Aren't we impatient?

[ Now that she has his attention, she maintains eye contact while leaning down, extending her tongue to trace his length, from hilt, to tip. ]

[ Now his eyes drift shut fully. He lets out a slow but heavy breath, the slickness of her tongue feeling surprisingly nice. It's not something he fantasized about often, his mind always focused on other gloomy thoughts, but he can understand now why it comes to most minds rather frequently. ]

That is quite the hypocritical statement, coming from you.

Isn't it, though?

[ Her hands scoop under his thighs, nestling between them. To tide him over, she places a wet kiss atop the head of his cock - and once settled, takes its length in hand to nuzzle against her lips as she speaks. ]

[ He gives a hum of agreement before a thought comes to mind. ]

Watch those teeth of yours.

[ Surely she's scared off others with them, yet William seems to have no fear regarding what could possibly happen. ]

I'll do my best.

[ Though, she's teasing; for as sadistic as she may be, Grell enjoys William's company, and intends to further maintain these relations of theirs. He will be handled preciously, as she takes his length into her mouth. Slow, so that he may experience the sensation wholly. ]

[ It's a wonderful feeling, the warmth of her mouth as she engulfs him contrasted against the cool air as she pulls off his cock. And the feeling of his tip gliding against the back of her throat makes it feel all the more perverse. It has William giving short groans each time she takes him in. ]