[ Hearing those words is like a melody ringing in her ears, pleased to see him surrendering to her. But she had to admit, Tartaglia's resistance was more than impressive. Had their banter continued on just a little longer, her ever-growing desperation to taste his lips would have caused her to yield to him. She wouldn't have even cared if she came out the loser in this game of theirs, she just needs him.
Despite being known as one of the most fearsome Harbingers of the Fatui, Tartaglia's touch is anything but frightening. Yoimiya easily succumbs to the soft caresses on her cheek, her body feeling like putty from his gentle touch. It's wonderful, he's irresistible, she never would have guessed that such a simple gesture would cause her own downfall. She had been completely serious at the promise to fulfill all his desires, his touch adding further fuel to that fire building inside her. All she wants is to completely spoil him, to return his kind gesture in full, and make him feel just as good as she is.
The anticipation of their lips closing the agonizing gap to finally seal their fate makes her heart feel like it's about ready to beat out of its chest. With one last flutter of her lashes, she stares back at his wonderous ocean irises, her own eyes reflecting that same intense expression of ardor before she closes them. At this very moment, it feels as though time is frozen in place and the only singular thought on her mind is how much she yearns for this, how badly she wants him.
It's finally coming to fruition. All of their banter, all of their built-up tension is finally paying off. They're mere centimeters apart and all that's left is to connect their bottom lips. Excitement continues to build up within her as she sits in his lap, silently giving him permission to stake his claim on her... ]
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Despite being known as one of the most fearsome Harbingers of the Fatui, Tartaglia's touch is anything but frightening. Yoimiya easily succumbs to the soft caresses on her cheek, her body feeling like putty from his gentle touch. It's wonderful, he's irresistible, she never would have guessed that such a simple gesture would cause her own downfall. She had been completely serious at the promise to fulfill all his desires, his touch adding further fuel to that fire building inside her. All she wants is to completely spoil him, to return his kind gesture in full, and make him feel just as good as she is.
The anticipation of their lips closing the agonizing gap to finally seal their fate makes her heart feel like it's about ready to beat out of its chest. With one last flutter of her lashes, she stares back at his wonderous ocean irises, her own eyes reflecting that same intense expression of ardor before she closes them. At this very moment, it feels as though time is frozen in place and the only singular thought on her mind is how much she yearns for this, how badly she wants him.
It's finally coming to fruition. All of their banter, all of their built-up tension is finally paying off. They're mere centimeters apart and all that's left is to connect their bottom lips. Excitement continues to build up within her as she sits in his lap, silently giving him permission to stake his claim on her... ]