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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[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.

[blackmagicduck]

"Oooh..." She leaned back, and unhooked her bra, letting it fall down her shoulders.

[richestduck]

He kissed her throat. "It might be a bit more comfortable in your room."

[blackmagicduck]

Oh thank goodness - her room didn't need any enchantment, as it actually looked like a bedroom.

"Just a bit." She teased, sliding off his hips - slowly.

[richestduck]

He removed his hand from her rear but brought it around in front of him, slid it down between them, and raked the tips of his fingers across the sensitive area lurking beneath her.

[blackmagicduck]

She sucked in air, unable to move.

"Oooh... if you do that, I won't make it to the bedroom..."

[richestduck]

"I can stop," he told her. "Or at least wait until we get there before continuing."

[blackmagicduck]

"Patience is another virtue."

She managed to slide off his lap, though her knees were already feeling weak from his touch. She grabbed his hand to lead him to her bedroom.

So it was gothic with candles and dark colors. Sometimes stereotypes worked because they were true.

[richestduck]

Scrooge followed her, barely noticing the candles and dark colors. His eyes were solely on her and her alluring form.

[blackmagicduck]

She let go of her hand to sit on the bed. She smirked at him, and slowly began removing the rest of her dress for a little private show.

[richestduck]

He moved closer, bringing his hands up to help her remove her dress and running his hands over her in the process. She felt amazing, and he could hardly breathe at the feel of her beneath his well-calloused hands. He wanted to feel her around him, his own loins ablaze with desire.

[blackmagicduck]

With the dress up, she lifted her leg to rub it up against his own and his hip.

"Such a strong touch."