Kanaya Maryam (
sylphauxiliatrix) wrote in
vatheon2013-05-07 07:12 am
Awakening
Who: Kanaya Maryam and Roxy Lalonde
Where: In Kanaya's Hive
When: 5/7, During one of Roxy's visits
Status: Closed
Style: Action
[Kanaya's sleeping form had not moved under it's own direction in three weeks. She doesn't look any worse for it though, having been well cared for. Though while she seems fine from an outward appearance, as the spell of the coma slips away the real damage is felt.]
[She awakes slowly, fighting her way to consciousness. Her head is pounding, like she had gotten to much sleep... but the whole experience of waking up seems terribly strange. The sudden rush of realization is still not enough to force open her eyes, but it does bring a mental clarity that pierces through the haze of morning. I Was Asleep.]
[She hadn't slept in months, not since a bodyswap curse took away her undead body. Obviously something had happened, and she was pretty sure just what it was. Time to take an assessment of her situation. Maybe check the SFC for the date.]
[Slowly and purposefully, she opens her eyes to the world.]
Where: In Kanaya's Hive
When: 5/7, During one of Roxy's visits
Status: Closed
Style: Action
[Kanaya's sleeping form had not moved under it's own direction in three weeks. She doesn't look any worse for it though, having been well cared for. Though while she seems fine from an outward appearance, as the spell of the coma slips away the real damage is felt.]
[She awakes slowly, fighting her way to consciousness. Her head is pounding, like she had gotten to much sleep... but the whole experience of waking up seems terribly strange. The sudden rush of realization is still not enough to force open her eyes, but it does bring a mental clarity that pierces through the haze of morning. I Was Asleep.]
[She hadn't slept in months, not since a bodyswap curse took away her undead body. Obviously something had happened, and she was pretty sure just what it was. Time to take an assessment of her situation. Maybe check the SFC for the date.]
[Slowly and purposefully, she opens her eyes to the world.]

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Oh..
The low moan leaves Roxy before she can stop it, and her hands drop down to the sheets on the bed in order to curl into them so she can have something to hold on to. It was like every pleasure button in her body was being pressed at once, and Roxy was having a hard time not rubbing herself back against Kanaya's body. It was enough that she kept having to shift her hips from side to side, trying to ease the pressure a little.
It wasn't really working so much, if the way the noises continue to creep out of her are any indication.
The weakness doesn't even hit her. Not really. Instead when Kanaya finally pulls back, Roxy becomes a pile of liquid against her, breath coming in short little pants. Her face was flushed and her eyes closed, and she smiles, just a little. ]
No prob.
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[Zelda is quietly reserved, and tries not to respond to the feelings of the act, allowing Kanaya to feed from her wrist. Vriska would let her feed wherever, but always seemed a bit uncomfortable with the act. That discomfort meant that she turned from her matesprit and continued feeling from Zelda as per their regular arrangement. This time was so different, and so much better.]
[Roxy didn't hesitate, and she didn't just passively enjoy the effect. She seemed to relish the pleasure of it. Kanaya was more pleased with the way she made Roxy writhe than she was with the feeding. When she was grinding back against her, Kanaya felt good in a way that had nothing to do with the neurochemical results of drinking blood, and as Roxy melts back against her she feels content in so many more ways than just satiation of thirst.]
That was... different. Uhm. Incredible, really.
[She continues to hold Roxy, her hands absentmindedly moving of their own accord, touching Roxy lightly. Legs, arms, down her sides and across her stomach, and over her thighs. The feeding usually carried a prolonged warmth and generally nice feeling, but this might be enough to warrant the term 'after-glow'. She moves the makeshift bandage from Roxy's neck for a moment, and noticing that the blood has stopped she licks over it gently, cleaning up the excess with a slight giggle. Who knew she could giggle like that?]