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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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[ It takes him a moment to stabilize himself after being flipped around so quickly. Eventually he's steadily perched over Grell, pushed up by his arms on either side of her head. He frowns down at her, a bit perplexed. ]

I was just on my back a moment ago, you forced me to move.

[ With a quirk of her brows, William receives an impish smile. ]

I mean to say, you must turn to face away from me. [ And, just in case he needs any more clarification than that: ] With your cock in my face, mn?

[ He remains frowning, that position seeming quite awkward despite it hardly being any different from his cock being in her face moments before. ]

Alright.

[ He sounds unsure but pushes himself up, turning and, after a pause, lifting his leg to rest on her opposite side. Once there, however, things settle into place more. Ah, so she intends for him to return the favour, so to speak. ]

Honestly, even with your example, I have little faith I will be good at this.

[ Biting at a corner of her lip, she suppresses the urge to chuckle at his awkward display - but, just as soon as he's placed himself properly, she's running her hands up along his thighs, whilst nuzzling at his cock. ]

We're to start somewhere, are we not?

I suppose.

[ Though he's already taking a breath at being touched again. She'd gotten him very close earlier, and he was certainly disappointed when she stopped. Leaning down on one elbow, William takes her cock in his other hand. His grip is just firm enough as he begins to pump her. ]

[ Grell's nails gently rake at his skin, as she breathlessly moans against him. ]

God. Your hands are wonderful, you know? So masculine. Strong, and warm - and yet-- so surprisingly soft.

[ With a croon, she wills herself to focus, wrapping her own hand about his length, mimicking the action for his pleasure. ]

[ This being his first time with another, William's control isn't nearly as strong as it will be in the future. His eyes shut, attempting to focus just as she is. ]

Most likely because I've barely worked with them.

[ He explains in a shaky voice. ]

[ Noting the struggle in his voice, her hand slows. Instead, she she cups his cock against her lips, lapping her tongue over its head, nice and slow. ]

Oh? [ And again. ]

[ All he can seem to reply with is a groan. But he makes a point to keep his grip on her moving, even making a brief attempt to mimic her kisses to the tip of her cock. ]

[ With a heavy sigh, her back arcs just so, to crane into his touch. ]

Yes. [ Voice airy, she pumps him loosely. ] As you'd kissed me before.

[ With the next kiss, he lets his tongue swirl around her head. Just as he'd explored her mouth moments ago, now he explores her cock, licking from head to hilt before taking her in his mouth fully. He's not nearly as capable as she is, but he manages to take quite a bit of her in before pulling back. ]

[ Grell doesn't expect him to explore so much, so quickly, and so capably! She moans sweetly against his cock, fingers pressing into his thigh. ]

That's-- mn. [ She runs her tongue along the side of his shaft. ] You excel-- at your studies, when you like, don't you?

[ she should be able to feel him huff around her before he pulls back. ]

Honestly, I cannot do this and answer you at the same time.

[ The unusual sensation gets a curious little hum out of her, but she's soon laughing, instead. ]

Alright, enough talking, then! Goodness.

[ She'll just fill her mouth with him, instead! ]

[ William is about to give her a frustrated lecture on mocking him when she takes him in. It quiets him up quite quickly! There's a short groan before he's returning the favour, bobbing his head at a speed that mimics her own. ]

[ It's easy to get lost in the moment, after that. The pleasure he gives her is far beyond sufficient, and it's surprisingly exhilarating being his first. Ah, and busying her mouth with his cock is a wonderful thing, all in its own. She can feel herself succumbing to the sensations willingly, idly wondering how long she might last, at this rate! ]

[ She's outlasting William, that's for certain! She only has to suckle a bit more before William's letting her fall from his mouth with a heated groan. She'll feel his cock throb against her tongue and taste the saltiness of his cum filling her mouth. ]

[ His reaction is enough to provide some warning, at least -
and being his first time at all, she's impressed that he's lasted as long as he has.

She groans, as well. It's with a bit of hesitancy, but she swallows him down, continuing to stimulate him to completion. Her hands pet along his thighs, kneading into muscle - and she finds herself groaning just as much! ]

[ William can't get himself to continue pleasuring her just yet. The intensity of his first orgasm with another has him breathing heavily, his mind lost in the moment. Vaguely, he has a brief thoight of how impressive Grell was with taking down all his body gave. ]

[ Once he's reached full completion, she relaxes back into her pillow to catch her breath, idly petting along his legs still. ]

Why don't you join me, hmn?

[ He nods, though it's probably hard to see given their position. Lifting a shaky leg over her torso, he carefully relocates himself at her side. ]

Thank you.

[ Grell rolls onto her side to face him, an arm tucked under her head-- and her expression drops for a split moment as she blinks. ]

Did you-- just thank me for making you cum?

[ William frowns in response. ]

For helping to keep my mind from wandering.

[ He gives her a frustrated smack to the top of her head. ]

[ Grell flinches under his hand with a yelp - of which a sharp and shaky breath follows, surely aroused - and she laughs! ]

Thank God.

[ Catching her breath, a hand brushes across her eyes before she looks at him again. ]

You're quite welcome.

[ He huffs, glaring at her while his hand slips back down between her legs. ]

I suppose it would be cruel of me to leave you as you are. Unless you find that more arousing.