[Rin squirms uncomfortably. Her body yearns for the touch of another, and it's amplified now that she's no longer alone, but she's wary of others. He'll probably see the way in which she bristles as the fur on her ears puffs up.]
[ Kaito tugs his collar over his mouth in thought—an old habit from his delinquent years. He mulls over his thoughts before returning his gaze to her. ]
Are you a familiar? You're in a lot of distress. My name's Kaito. The villagers hired me to "kick out the noisy wizard" living here, but there's no wizard to kick.
...Are you in heat right now? [ Yup, he's just gonna say it. ]
Uh, no. I'm not interested in doing anything of the sort. Actually, that's why I took the job in the first place. If I hadn't, a witch hunter probably would have, and they wouldn't hesitate to hurt you.
[ Kaito scratches the back of his head. ]
I might be able to get you some help, if you're willing to let me inside. How long have you been suffering like this?
[She doesn't immediately let him in, but the door starts to open up some. He'll see more of her. Rin's tail hanging low and flicking anxiously at the tip. Her sweater not fitting completely right because she's had to shop for herself without really knowing how. Her skirt in comparison too short.
And she aches. Oh god, does she ache. She's been trying to rid herself of this longing for over a week!]
[ Kaito doesn't force either issue, but he does take a moment to eye the meowmeow up and down. How long has she been left to fend for herself, he wonders. Golds lock to blues after a brief yet lingering glance to her skirt.
[Ah. That's the second time he has said his name. Is the man expecting hers? She wants to reject him and slam the door, but she has been so desperate for so long. He'll find her stepping away from the door so he may enter.]
...Rin. My name is Rin.
[She hasn't answered his question, but she's a little more accepting of his presence.]
[ Progress! Kaito carefully pushes the door open and steps in. A tap of his foot closes the barrier behind him. Of course he's noticed that she didn't answer his other question, but her emotions are enough of a giveaway.
Once inside, the empath takes a brief glance around his immediate surroundings before focusing back on the Catte™. ]
[The place is tidy at first glance, but a deeper look will show the dust gathering in all the places untouched. Some of the antique furniture will have some small scratch marks on it from her, but it looks like she (mostly) controlled herself. Really it could be much worse considering:]
Roughly ten years?
[Not always, but a pretty significant chunk of a familiar's life. Especially since it's not like she can remember those infant years. Also 10 years all by herself is pretty lonely. Especially for a species bred to accompany others.]
[ Ten years... She looks pretty young, too. How much of her life has been spent alone? Kaito looks down, pensive. Was she abandoned by her keepers, or did they pass on? Why was she left to fend for herself like this? ]
B-because! Isn't it obvious? This place is mine now. People like me rarely get their own places to live. A place like this is a dream!
[A dream for someone usually regarded as property or pet. A dream for even some humans. How could she give that up? She'd hate to get friendly with someone and have them take it all away from here.]
Is it actually yours? Do you own the title? All the necessary paperwork? No one's tried to come up here because of all the rumors, sure. But as soon as folks find out there's nothing actually haunting this land, real estate agents are going to be curious to see if they can snatch it up.
[ He doesn't disagree—he just sees a lot of red tape that might create complications for her. Some of the villagers were talking about seizing the property after he'd finished the job... ]
[ Good lord, there's another wave of that desire... He's gotta be careful. ]
I see. What'll happen when he passes on, then? And until that happens... are you really planning to just stay here alone, what with... y'know... that going on?
[He makes his offer, and that is that. Tohsaka leaps from where she stands to actually pounce on him. Should he think fast he'll be able to catch her, but if he stumbles even a little bit the couch he'll step back into will probably cause them both to topple onto the cushions.]
[ Holy fuck, she actually jumped him! Kaito's got quick reflexes, so he will catch her, but...
He stumbles, and it's onto the couch they land. Oh god. Oh fuck. Kaito's not inexperienced by any means, but that's with other people. He's only had to tend to another's heat once, and that was under his dad's supervision for one of the familiars... ]
[Rin doesn't give him much time to think. Instead he mouth is quick to latch onto his throat when they settle with her atop him. Soft lips followed by the brief sting of her fangs grazing and nipping at his throat.
Meanwhile her tail lashes while perked upward. Causing her already short skirt to hike uo and lift. The fabric tumbling over her back rather than covering the curve of her ass like it should.]
[ Oh. The contact is sudden and the rush of emotions that flood through it make Kaito's head spin. He's already quite sensitive to touch because of his powers, and that tends to translate to being quite vulnerable to nips and bites in bed.
So, he tilts his head and doesn't bother muting his moan when she bites down. Gloved hands lift to smooth down her back and latch onto her ass. ]
Mmn... Alright... Clothes off...
[ Hoo, boy. This is not what Kaito signed up for, but at this rate he won't even care—or be able to think straight enough to use discretion. ]
[His hold on her ass makes her skin jump a little, but when Kaito says "clothes off" Rin doesn't hesitate. Like her head is overcome with feral desire, she sits up on her knees as they dig into the couch cushion and straddle his waist. She then takes her claws and effortlessly rips to shreds his top so she can explore his chest. As if that somehow feeds her voracious appetite.
Rin smiles, and her fangs glint in the ambient light of the room.]
[ That was his favorite sweater, too! ...His favorite sweater that he has seven more of back home.
Scars galore adorn his (surprisingly muscular) upper body, and despite his complaining he's still more or less at her mercy with the feral intensity of her heated (heh) emotions addling his own thoughts. Golds begin to fog over, and he simply stares up in curiosity to see what she'll do next. Regardless of the direction, she's bound to notice something gradually stiffening against her cheeks.
[It's then that she cackles much like a villainess. After all, it's not like his interest goes unnoticed. In fact she practically smells it before he's fully hard and pressing against her. And when she dares him? The familiar begins to move. Her hips shifting back so that when she grinds into him with enthusiasm the Tohsaka familiar is stimulating him almost directly.]
[ As if he's any better. Taking in her haughtiness as his own, he looses a rumbling moan when as grinds against his crotch. Silver light begins to bleed from his fingertips, followed by a distinct coldness.
With a simple yanking motion Kaito grips the front of Rin's blouse and rips the whole thing clean off to equalize the playing field. No time is wasted—after dissolving his impromptu claws, the empath sits up and latches his teeth and lips around a pert nipple to bite and suckle. No gentle easing here—it's straight to rough stimulation. ]
[The Tohsaka familiar yelps loud. Her voice filling the fancy parlor along with the sound of his suckling on her breast. Though despite her shock he doesn't relent. Continuing to latch and nibble. It has her claws dragging down his back and leaving trails of bright red that fade to pink. All the while her hips continue to grind and hump him. Desperately searching for more of that friction between them.]
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[Rin squirms uncomfortably. Her body yearns for the touch of another, and it's amplified now that she's no longer alone, but she's wary of others. He'll probably see the way in which she bristles as the fur on her ears puffs up.]
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[ Kaito tugs his collar over his mouth in thought—an old habit from his delinquent years. He mulls over his thoughts before returning his gaze to her. ]
Are you a familiar? You're in a lot of distress. My name's Kaito. The villagers hired me to "kick out the noisy wizard" living here, but there's no wizard to kick.
...Are you in heat right now? [ Yup, he's just gonna say it. ]
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W-whay of it?! Are you going to put me out of my misery?
[She assumes "kill" but accidentally left that wide open.]
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[ Kaito scratches the back of his head. ]
I might be able to get you some help, if you're willing to let me inside. How long have you been suffering like this?
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[She doesn't immediately let him in, but the door starts to open up some. He'll see more of her. Rin's tail hanging low and flicking anxiously at the tip. Her sweater not fitting completely right because she's had to shop for herself without really knowing how. Her skirt in comparison too short.
And she aches. Oh god, does she ache. She's been trying to rid herself of this longing for over a week!]
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[ Kaito doesn't force either issue, but he does take a moment to eye the meowmeow up and down. How long has she been left to fend for herself, he wonders. Golds lock to blues after a brief yet lingering glance to her skirt.
Don't breathe her in. ]
I'm Kaito.
...Would you like me to help you?
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...Rin. My name is Rin.
[She hasn't answered his question, but she's a little more accepting of his presence.]
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Once inside, the empath takes a brief glance around his immediate surroundings before focusing back on the Catte™. ]
Hi, Rin. Have you always lived here by yourself?
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Roughly ten years?
[Not always, but a pretty significant chunk of a familiar's life. Especially since it's not like she can remember those infant years. Also 10 years all by herself is pretty lonely. Especially for a species bred to accompany others.]
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[ Ten years... She looks pretty young, too. How much of her life has been spent alone? Kaito looks down, pensive. Was she abandoned by her keepers, or did they pass on? Why was she left to fend for herself like this? ]
So why haven't you left?
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[A dream for someone usually regarded as property or pet. A dream for even some humans. How could she give that up? She'd hate to get friendly with someone and have them take it all away from here.]
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[ He doesn't disagree—he just sees a lot of red tape that might create complications for her. Some of the villagers were talking about seizing the property after he'd finished the job... ]
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She wants to pounce. To mount or be mounted. She wants to claw and bite and feel a sense of relief-]
Th-there's an old man. A priest! He was given guardianship of this place. But he doesn't care about it so I get to do whatever I want.
[Like learn magic to get other people to fuck off.]
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I see. What'll happen when he passes on, then? And until that happens... are you really planning to just stay here alone, what with... y'know... that going on?
[ Quieter, ] Your heat.
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[Actually what does HE intend to do about it?]
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I said I'd help, didn't I? ...Though, you're clearly not a stray. I don't think it'd be right to take you to a kennel. So, uh.
Y'know.
[ Oh god, he's cornered himself. ]
I can... take care of that. Directly.
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[ Holy fuck, she actually jumped him! Kaito's got quick reflexes, so he will catch her, but...
He stumbles, and it's onto the couch they land. Oh god. Oh fuck. Kaito's not inexperienced by any means, but that's with other people. He's only had to tend to another's heat once, and that was under his dad's supervision for one of the familiars... ]
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Meanwhile her tail lashes while perked upward. Causing her already short skirt to hike uo and lift. The fabric tumbling over her back rather than covering the curve of her ass like it should.]
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So, he tilts his head and doesn't bother muting his moan when she bites down. Gloved hands lift to smooth down her back and latch onto her ass. ]
Mmn... Alright... Clothes off...
[ Hoo, boy. This is not what Kaito signed up for, but at this rate he won't even care—or be able to think straight enough to use discretion. ]
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Rin smiles, and her fangs glint in the ambient light of the room.]
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[ That was his favorite sweater, too! ...His favorite sweater that he has seven more of back home.
Scars galore adorn his (surprisingly muscular) upper body, and despite his complaining he's still more or less at her mercy with the feral intensity of her heated (heh) emotions addling his own thoughts. Golds begin to fog over, and he simply stares up in curiosity to see what she'll do next. Regardless of the direction, she's bound to notice something gradually stiffening against her cheeks.
Something, he says, like it isn't his cock— ]
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[It's then that she cackles much like a villainess. After all, it's not like his interest goes unnoticed. In fact she practically smells it before he's fully hard and pressing against her. And when she dares him? The familiar begins to move. Her hips shifting back so that when she grinds into him with enthusiasm the Tohsaka familiar is stimulating him almost directly.]
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[ As if he's any better. Taking in her haughtiness as his own, he looses a rumbling moan when as grinds against his crotch. Silver light begins to bleed from his fingertips, followed by a distinct coldness.
With a simple yanking motion Kaito grips the front of Rin's blouse and rips the whole thing clean off to equalize the playing field. No time is wasted—after dissolving his impromptu claws, the empath sits up and latches his teeth and lips around a pert nipple to bite and suckle. No gentle easing here—it's straight to rough stimulation. ]
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Wh— what do you mean by that?