#and now she's enjoying it

[thevikingwoman]

FFXIVWrite 2024 - Prompt 3

Just some opportunistic fun between them. Again. At this point Meryta has been by a few times during business with Doma and/or the Four Lords Trials

Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV | Words: 1005 | Read on Ao3

Meryta Khatin x Tansui | Stormblood patches | smut Rating: Explicit. Sexual content, desire and need, hurried sex, wall sex, fingering, hand job, feelings what feelings, Rasho is a good friend, very mild Four Lords spoilers

Tempest

This time, Meryta is the one who grabs him when she finds him, her hand firmly in his as she pulls him away from his vantage point. He was not doing anything of import, he is but waiting for Rasho to show. Meryta’s hand is small in his, and her firm grip brooks no argument. Her hair is unruly and her eyes bright, and he comes willingly.  

As soon as they’re inside his apartment, she pushes him against the wall, and pulls him down for a kiss. Want courses through him when she bites his lips. His hands find themselves at her waist, pulling her close. She’s irresistible.

Meryta’s hands are warm on his shoulders, as she pushes his haori off them. It slides to the floor and he has already forgotten about it, her hands strong and rough om him, touching him everywhere wildly. He groans and his cock twitches. She’s a fierce warrior on a mission. Who is he to stop her?

She kisses his jaw, his collarbone, his chest, the tips of her horns scraping against his skin. Soft and hard, it almost makes him falter where he’s desperately trying to undo the complicated armor and coat. He needs his hands on her skin. The armor bits clatter to the floor. She flicks her tongue across his nipple. Tansui groans and throws his head back, a bolt of lust surging down his body. She looks up at him, mirth in her eyes, before she dives back, lips on his other nipple.

He refocuses, his hands seeking her skin, opening her coat and finding her round breasts, perfect and soft in his hands. He flicks his thumbs over her nipples, making her moan. He does it again, and she retaliates, biting his chest, his nipples. He wants more, roaming a hand over her skin, finding her scales, caressing the roughness. He pulls on her clothes again, and she frees one arm, and grips his hand.

“Tansui.” His name on her lips, making him harder, his cock straining against his pants.

She moves his hand for him, down her belly and beneath the waistline of her pants. He complies, seeking the wet heat beneath her mound. Momentarily occupied by caressing and teasing her, the small gasps escaping her lips as she tilts her hips towards his hand, he’s surprised when her lips return to his chest. He doesn’t quite yelp when she bites down on his nipple, his own hips jerking forward.

“I need you, please –”

“Meryta, let me – “

He concentrates, and plays with her clit and slides two fingers into her, wet and hot and soft. The angle is awkward, but he doesn’t want to leave her wanting, the slick of her urgency covering his hand. His other hand finds her breast, toying with a nipple, flicking, squeezing, delighting in every sound she makes. Focused on her, he doesn’t notice her hand sliding into his pants until she has it wrapped around his cock, pumping firmly. He groans, the sound pulled from him uncontrollably. They both move their hands, their hips, desperately into each other, seeking and giving pleasure.

Meryta breaks first, quivering around him, gasping and biting down hard on chest. Her pleasure in his arms and the sting of her teeth goes straight to his cock. Her grip momentarily slackens and then tightens, her hand fast, friction and lust and heat, until he comes apart too, his own pleasure running through him.

Panting, they both tumble to the floor, a tangle of limbs and half-shed clothes.

“Hello, Meryta,” he says.

“Hi,” she grins, and flushes and looks away, trying to undo a strap stuck around her leg. “Umm, I – I hope, well –”

She fumbles over her words, looking young and bashful all of a sudden. His mind briefly wonders how young she is, but he dismisses it. Old enough to slay primals, and old enough to burst into his home like a tempest, having him against the wall.    

“Not to worry,” he says, gently taking her hand in his. He kisses it, and unbuckles the strap for her. “Feel free to barge in any time.”

“Any time?”

The mirth is back in her eyes, confidence in her words though her cheeks are still delightfully flushed. Well, there might be another reason for that.

“You hardly seemed to need an engraved invitation, now did you.”

“Mayhap I should ask for one the next time.”

He laughs, and rolls her on top of him, kissing her soundly. “No need. It’s a delight to see you, Meryta. What brought you out here this time?”

“A fight – it was a good one, though I’d hoped it hadn’t been needed. It’s a long story of auspices and legends.”

“Are you staying?”

She shakes her head. “I can’t. Sorry, I don’t have much time.”

“A story for later, then.”

He kisses her again, silencing any more apologies. He likes when she stays, and he hopes one time more than happenstance will bring her by, but for now he’s content she takes what time she has to make her way here. Taking time for them to delight in each other’s bodies.

-

“You’re late,” Rasho says, later, when Tansui makes his way up to him.

“Sorry –” he grins, because he’s not actually sorry, “Meryta stopped by.”

Rasho’s eyes glance at his chest. “I see.”

Tansui considers drawing his haori closer around him, but he has nothing to hide from Rasho. From anyone, really. He grins wider, proudly letting the garment fall more open. She marked him alright, and he has no objections.

“Had fun, then?” Rasho asks.

“Indeed.”

His friend looks at him, taking in his confident words and stance. “Be careful, Tansui.”

“It’s just a bit of fun,” Tansui says. He’s enjoying what they have, wild and free. That’s all there is. And he’s getting tired of Rasho’s worries.

Rasho narrows his eyes, but ignores Tansui’s biting tone. He hums and pulls out his abacus.

“Let’s go over the profits, then” he says, “before you get distracted again.”

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