Pass the test, t-taste the flesh (scrooge x magica)

[blackmagicduck]

 One of the disadvantages of immortal youth was that it sometimes limited her options. If she wanted something fresh and young, she needed to be where the fresh and young people where, and gods, their music was awful. What happened to the good old days of violins and organs?

So imagine her surprise as she viewed the buffet to find one snack that looked older than most. She raised an eyebrow - he didn't seem to be in any midlife crisis. The exact opposite, in fact - like if he had any real choice, he wouldn't be here. Well... she could fix that for him.

She licked her lips, and then made her way across the room. A gorgeous beauty like her, it was like parting the ocean waves with a hand. She was by his side within seconds, sizing him up.

Nice, very nice. He even smelled delicious.

"Congratulations, you're the most miserable person here, and I think that includes the janitor."

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[richestduck]

"Too much?" he asked, suddenly a bit concerned.

[blackmagicduck]

"Not at all." She gave him a kiss.

"Now I know what to do to get your hands all over me."

[richestduck]

"I am a sucker for a pretty singer it seems," he chuckled.

[blackmagicduck]

"Maybe we can be each other's muse." She purred.

[richestduck]

"I've not got much in the way of creative talent," he told her, taking a deep breath to drink in her scent.

[blackmagicduck]

"We'll see about that." With her hands on his shoulders, she kissed him deeply.

[richestduck]

His beak parted, and his tongue flicked out along her beak, hoping to gain entry to her mouth. At the same time, his hands squeezed her hips.

[blackmagicduck]

Oh, hello! Given his age and emotional reluctance, she was surprised to see him so physically eager.

This was far from a complaint - she opened her mouth to invite him in, pressing her chest to his.

[richestduck]

She'd done so much for him. The least he could do was pleasure her.

He allowed his tongue to explore the insides of her mouth, running over her tongue, licking at the roof, and slowly running across her teeth...

[blackmagicduck]

Not bad, not bad at all...

Her tongue met his own, playfully pushing back and tasting. She shifted, settling on his lap.

[richestduck]

His tongue did wars with hers as he raised one hand to cup it behind her head. It was almost unbelievable. Had the gods decided to take pity on him for once?

[blackmagicduck]

He was quite talented for a man who hadn't taken on a lover in years. She began to straddle him, slowly at first.

[richestduck]

As far as he knew, it wasn't the first time they'd made love. Therefore he didn't object to her straddling him. He lowered his head to nuzzle her neck and preen the feathers there one by one.

[blackmagicduck]

She thought she'd merely be satisfied with his blood, but... why ignore another delicious meal when it was being offered? It'd been some time since she'd allowed anyone to pleasure her.

She sighed, slowly undoing his buttons one by one.

[richestduck]

He lowered his hand from her head, searching for the clasp of her dress. He shifted beneath her to get more comfortable, the bench she called a couch not exactly comfortable for this sort of thing.

[blackmagicduck]

Her hands found his own, helping guide him. She then slowly pushed down her sleeves - she wanted to enjoy the look on his face.

[richestduck]

"You're beautiful," he told her, leaning forward to run his tongue over her clavicle.

[blackmagicduck]

She moaned quietly, arching her back. "Oooh, that feels good."

[richestduck]

"Good. I'm not done..." He repeated the process on her other shoulder.

[blackmagicduck]

She wanted even more, purring loudly. She pushed down on her dress to expose her chest - even her lacy underthings were golden, just in case.

[richestduck]

Wearing his favorite color all the way through. That was dedication.

He kissed her breasts just above the bra line, moving the hand still around her waist down to cup her rear so she could keep her balance.

[blackmagicduck]

That got a pleased little squeal out of her, and she began to straddle a little harder.

"Mmm..."

[richestduck]

"Shall I do that again?" he asked coyly.

[blackmagicduck]

"Don't make me beg," but she would if she had to.

[richestduck]

He chuckled and lowered his beak, brushing it through her chest feathers before giving another little lick.