Paradoxial Addict [Open, OOC or IC, depends on you]

"You know, a pretty young lady like yourself, dressed like that... you may just find yourself on the wrong end of the long stick, if you know what I mean~" Standing behind the girl now, having seemingly appeared out of no place and no time, was a young woman with red eyes, and blonde hair falling down her back. Well, one would be inclined to say that this was a young 'woman', however that one would also be either lying, or duped. In the very simplest sense of things, the slim thing standing behind Denko... had a penis. Quite a large one, if he would say so himself. Chuckling quietly, the "female" walked around the other one, moving his gaze up and down and watching with a soft glint in his eyes. She was, if he were to be totally honest, rather pretty. He would almost be inclined to say 'innocent', were the liquid not noticeable, along with a soft scent of arousal. A grin crossed over his lips, and Mariyah stepped closer to her, looking at her and chuckling even more.

Lowering his gaze for half of a second, the man suddenly raised his head up and pressed in towards Denko--he would not give her a chance to escape. Without any form of warning, his lips were pressed tightly against hers, attacking without relenting; not giving any part to the other. This was a simple attack--the one in front of him was obviously aroused. Pulling away from the kiss, he stared into her with eyes that hungered for lust and the body. "It seems I will feed tonight."

Finally pulling away from the girl for a single, the male placed a long finger against his bottom lip, poking his tongue out and chuckling slightly. "Ku..." She was certainly willing, alright. "Tyger, Tyger..." Closing his lips and retracting the tongue, the male started to consider exactly how he would deal with this female that he had at his mercy. Would he take her here, in the street? She was already soaked, ready for it, completely indecent. He could always take her somewhere more private, but the bed was completely normal to him. Instead, he had made his choice. He (and his friend) would make sure this woman came to the pinnacle of pleasure and happiness, right here in this street. Her back was against the wall, and she was staring at him with hungry eyes--lustful, precious eyes. The male stepped in closer, bringing their bodies together, and he would place his lips onto her pale and soft neck, planting small kisses and pushing inwards: one, two, three. Making sure that her face was in the other direction, the split began, and Mariyah's female half pulled out of the Arrancar's body, quietly stepping away--no need for removal of clothing, it was already gone. She would kneel down, crawl up to the area between Denko's legs, and reach up in order to pull away the lingerie that was sticking to her soaking crotch.

As this finished, Mariyah reached up a hand and brought it behind Denko's head, staring into her eyes and grinning quietly--a pair of sharpened canines glinting in the pale light. He reached in again, planted her lips against his own, drunk from her lust and replaced it with his. The panties were long gone now, and FMariyah placed her soft fingers upon Denko's thighs. Reaching up, her tongue lapped quietly against the sodden sex of the other, moving back and forth; dipping within and without, sliding up and down. Mariyah himself would keep her upper half entertained, reaching the other hand down in order to quickly remove the bra that kept the breasts entrapped within. Freeing her quickly, the flesh of the other was revealed to the cool night air, Mariyah running his fingers down the rippling skin with a smile. Continuing the double assault for now, he would keep her going until he was ready to change his plan of attack...

Yes. Yes. A low smile crossed over the lips of the trap as he felt his fingers running over the flesh of the female. It was a given. She was completely in his power; the trembling of flesh and the breathing that came from her mouth was enough to prove that to the trap. He pushed himself in closer, continuing the assault against the side of her neck. His face buried itself closer into the shivering flesh, taking soft nibbles and sucks against the paleness that was Denko's neck. Reaching a hand up behind her head, he brought it closer to his own; raising his face up to meet the side. A tongue slid out from between the lips, touching the flesh of her ear and running up and down the coolness, before returning into his lips and being replaced with white teeth that started to nibble, the hand at Denko's body tracing long circles in the flesh with the carefully-manicured fingers. He would pull slightly away, chuckling and speaking honey-dripped words into those previously-nibbled ears. "You should at least have a name to scream out... I'm Mariyah. Though," A low chuckle escaped his throat, the male grinning inwardly, "With what I'm planning~? I doubt you'll have much mental space to even say that..." The voice was replaced with a quiet cackle, Mariyah pulling away and returning his eyes to gaze into Denko's.

The deep red orbs met with the blue of the other, the pair sharing a brief moment of simply staring at one another. It could almost be seen as romantic. I mean, if it were anyone else? Maybe. If there wasn't another female below, making her tongue run marathons through Denko's soft folds? Sure. And that was when they kissed. A kiss that lasted for a long time in this cold world, freezing the minutes, letting the seconds die away into nothing. They melted into each other, Mariyah almost letting himself fall completely into the kiss. Her lips, they were delectable: a slightly fruity taste came from them, and he couldn't help but inhale sharp breaths from each of her own, the pair sharing the passage of air as they continued the union. ''fwuan.." The moans came from the sharing of the woman, suddenly bringing Mariyah back into this world. "Ah... ah.. hnn...'' With each of the noises from the woman, Mariyah felt his body shivering and shaking, growing in pleasure and a soft heat rising up from below. It was... intoxicating. Truth be told, though, it had been a short while since Mariyah had heard these noises, or felt the touch of a woman's flesh. He hadn't been searching for the right one; just bored. Most of his conquests died, and he felt himself getting bored of such things. However, this one felt right. Hardy. Strong. Able to last ten or so hours (maybe twenty) in the bedroom. He would first take her out here. When he knew that she was completely under his spell, he would find a place to keep her for the night, and make sweet love to her for as long as it would require. Although he was a sadist, Mariyah required the softer touches at times. Of course... this would still keep his touch to it.

''Fnnn.. han...'' Aha. He noticed the feeling of his female counterpart's hair streaming past his thighs. And like that, his clothing itself would mostly fade--leaving just the upper shirt of the Karakura High School uniform, and a short, pleated skirt that was hitched up by a certain thing-that-most-men-have. A hand was felt by his own face, and he chuckled slightly at this, waiting for her to continue her actions. No, he wasn't just waiting--the way he pushed at her, he was baiting. He wanted her to do what she wanted to do, in order to have what he wanted to continue onwards. His face still in hers, and their lips together and enraptured by the touch of the other's, he felt that hand slide down his face and towards his neck. ''ah.. ah..'' Holding back an internalized chuckle, the man felt a finger start to run down his body, through the creases of the school uniform and lower. Almost knowing where this was going, Mariyah began to push in at a higher rate of speed--his kissing became more violent, more passionate. The finger that ran past his navel stopped for a half-second, hesitating at the possibility of feeling that-which-all-men-have. He chuckled quietly and let himself pull away for a singular breath and a word. "Go."

As if in complete unison of thought and movement, Mariyah pushed his lips back against Denko's once more, as her finger that ran down his body reached the pleated skirt that hung down and hitched. The material was slid upwards, fingers tapping lightly against the shaft of flesh that sat there. He could almost chuckle, but held himself back. Instead, he would simply ignite the passion that was so easily sparking between the pair.

Meanwhile, the female that lapped away at the fleshy folds of Denko's sex was continuing her assault with increased gusto. It had been a long while since she had supped upon such sweet nectar; she was almost missing the taste. However, that taste would soon give way to passion as she felt the hand slipping into her hair. Finally pulling away from Denko's secret place, FMariyah reached out a single hand, gripping the wrist of the woman and pulling the hand towards her slightly-parted lips. A kiss was placed against the tips of her fingers, before opening the void and allowing Denko's fingers into the woman's maw in order to be consumed, softly suckling on the digits. While this was happening, the other hand moved over to the groin of the woman, slowly rubbing against warm and moist flesh; taking the time to place several long strokes against the woman's sex before turning into an attack and pushing inwards. It was obvious from the feeling of tightness that came over FMariyah's fingers that this girl was a virgin. And as the penetration of those long fingers began, both entities would feel shudders sent up the girl's body; FMariyah sucking and licking Denko's fingers in a strange imitation of oral sex. How was this... going to go?

''Mariyah-sama...'' Yes. Continue speaking like that. Continue to place all of the lust in the world into your speaking tone. Continue to make it so that you wanted everything of him. To be in his power. To be at his side. Allow yourself to fall into the form of this succubus. A soft chuckle escaped from deep within the recesses of his throat. As the pair's kiss continued onwards, he felt the soft fingers dancing over his shaft--judging from the direction, they belonged to that of the girl that he had control over, and he was pretty certain that she was new to this sort of thing. Judging from her arousal, she was already quite sensitive--but she was also a virgin? As soon as the female slid Denko's fingers in between her lips, Mariyah felt a nail on the tip of his shaft and blinked. What was wrong? Why was she stopping? The seductive trap almost wanted to pull away from the pleasure-drowned kiss and ask the woman, but he abstained from doing so, instead waiting for her to continue onwards. And as he expected, the hand started to wrap itself around the shaft, Mariyah slowly pulling himself away from that deep and meaningful kiss, instead watching Denko's eyes with a sadistic lust. ''K-kyun.. haun...'' There was something especially arousing about the moans of a flustered woman--it couldn't be of someone who had experienced sex to its fullest, but the moans of a virgin, yet to fully understand the pleasures that another person (or two) could bring them.

The hand started to slip and slide, slowly moving up and down the shaft at a slow place. It was awkward, almost, the way she moved her hand. A new sensation to the girl that she was still getting used to. It was... adorable. Giggling quietly, Mariyah let her continue her motions, simply standing there while he was pleasured by this girl. Why not make her feel even better? Letting his energies flow, he started to prepare an ability of his own--however, that would wait until he decided it was the perfect time. ''Hrn! M-mariyah-samaaa...'' Ah! The female half of his self had entered with her fingers, correct? Laughing quietly, Mariyah prepared himself to push back in with his own kiss, when a hand suddenly jerked downwards.

She had jerked hard on his shaft, all the way to the base. His eyes opened slightly, taken by complete surprise at the sudden attack from the woman. At the same rhythm that FMariyah's fingers were moving, Denko's hand was strongly rubbing the fleshy shaft of Mariyah's sex. The male's eyes were opened in ecstasy, and as he leaned his head back slightly, his eyes would close and allow his mind to drown in temporary pleasure. However, once through, he looked down once more and grinned. The feeling of her cool and smooth fingers was enjoyable, but he wanted more. He wanted to experience it all--what FMariyah's fingers were experiencing right now. He wanted to feel that all, and far, far more. ''Haun~ Mariyah-sama~'' It was time to take this experience away from the streets of Karakura City. Chuckling to himself, he suddenly leaned in and placed one last kiss onto Denko's lips, leaving her reeling and in contact with his body. A flash of light shone around them as the Gargantua quickly took them between places, and they would find themselves standing in the midst of a hotel room--the plush bed and everything. This was his... present... sleeping quarters while he stayed in Karakura City, and everything was exactly to his liking.

Forceful hands gripped Denko's shoulders, pushing her sharply backwards and letting her naked form fall onto the covers of the bed, Mariyah standing over her as he dropped his own clothing from his body. "Let me help you, my lady. I shall bring you to experience true heaven." A grin crossed over his lips--for once, he had no wishes of being sadistic or causing pain to someone. Instead, he simply wanted to bask in the pleasure of making love. For once, he wanted to simply give himself to someone who he felt would enjoy it the most. He wanted to experience the feeling of making love, not just sex itself. Waggling a finger to his panting other half, he pointed to her, and then to the side of the bed--he would leave his feminine side to keep Denko busy, if need be. Stepping forwards with light steps, the lithe figure of the male draped itself over the top of the blonde, the pale lights illuminating an honest and kind smile. "Fall into me, my girl. Fall into me... and just enjoy it while it lasts~"

And so, he moved.

Pushing himself down on top of her naked form, he felt fingers guiding his shaft towards Denko's sex--his female self was doing her job admirably. Hands pinned down the arms of the other, holding onto her wrists and keeping her down on the bed. He stared downwards as he first pushed the tip in, letting it sit there for a few seconds, slowly teasing Denko's insides. She was a virgin--he had to keep this slow--he didn't want her first time to be something akin to rape. In all honesty, Mariyah didn't know why his mind was like this, but he was simply allowing it to happen. As the tip gained lubrication from the spilling juices of the other, he started to push in further, slowly opening up the lips and sliding his meat in. Slowly, slowly he would push, letting her get a feel for it first. Blood flowed down Denko's crotch--the defloration was truly a glorious moment. He grunted as he slid in; it was a far tighter than he had expected it to be and as he continued onwards, he felt himself melting within her warmth. "Nngh... I know that... it'll hurt. Don't... worry. It'll be over soon. And you'll finally reach the heaven that you've been... urgh... mewling for... my little... kitten." And so he would continue to push, thrusting upwards and downwards, giving Denko a chance to get used to the feeling. And then, his face would drop to her own, pressing his lips and initiating one of the deepest and most meaningful kisses he had ever made; letting it last, letting her moans escape from deep within her throat and moving into his. He would drink everything that she was, for it was within his power to do so.

Well, this was new. His entire body, from the tip of his shaft all the way through, was starting to feel the strange pleasure that ensued from the feeling of mutual lovemaking. Red eyes closed over, the man's body moved forwards and backwards, making long and slow thrusts with each motion. "Haah..." He returned his face to her own, placing his lips against hers and drinking deep from the pool of lust that he had created. His tongue snaked between her lips, prying them slowly open and pulling forth their sweet nectar. The lithe and slender form shuddered in pleasure, eyes closed and pulling backwards, trying to bring the woman up to his level. Breaking away from the kiss, he could only stare at her quietly, breathing in the same rhythm as the movements of his hips.

The only noises in the air were the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the wet, lewd noises that accompanied the mixture of juices, streaming together and giving new life and love between the pair. His hands were pressed upon her shoulders, wrapping slowly around the pale and soft flesh; pulling the girl up towards him. "Hnnn... try... this." He reached down, wrapping her legs around his waist and sitting her upon his laps. "Now," His tongue tapped lightly against her earlobe, "start moving up and down for me." Using his own hands to get her moving a little, he started to lift her body up and then moved it down; feeling the weight slide down onto his shaft.

His voice escaped without his control, and he shivered with a soft groan and mewl. An unknown feeling spread completely throughout his body--he was used to dominating and conquering with power, but this was completely new and unknown to him. And as with everything that was unknown, he desired more. His own hips started moving at the same rhythm as her own, his soft voice escaping into the silent air with each touch. Her insides wrapped around him, sucking him in and trying to hold onto him for as long as they possibly could; he would allow them to continue, his arms on her shoulders, the pair sitting up together. At this point, Shizu had returned to nothingness; Mariyah wanted to do this alone.

"Hnn..." His voice escaped once more, feeling the warmth of this girl that had curled up with him. His arms were wrapped completely around her now, pulling her in for another soft and luscious kiss that they shared between their selves. He slid one of his hands to her exposed spine; tapping up and down with a careful touch and butterfly kisses. His body shivered in pleasure and he continued, drinking in the pleasure that one got from such an act. "Taste... me...."