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[Having escaped - as it were - from 'his' room with obsidianmotion, this replica has made his way outdoors and to the edge of a cliff. He has a large amount of flower that he's sort of cradling in his arms, and is smiling almost distantly and sadly as he says something very softly.]

[OOC: Well, seems this one took a~~n unsurprising~~ turn to NSFW.]

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[ Rests his body flush against Luke's and scissors his fingers, licking at his tongue.

[Cries out softly into Asch's mouth, pressing up as close to him as he can and slowly letting his tongue follow Asch's.]

[ Slowly reaches down to grip his length as he rocks his hips into the replica, groaning becoming louder. ]

[And he throws his head back, screaming at that.]

[ He can't help but be amused at the reaction, tilting his head in order to nip at the underside of Luke's throat while he starts a stroking motion with his hand. ]

[Whimpers, trying his hardest not to move too much so that Asch can do whatever he'd like to him.] M...mas...ter...

Hm... So you will call me master again? [ For now Asch is satisfied with making the replica squirm and getting assorted noises out of him, continuing his actions. ]

[Looks really, really confused at that.] A-ah...?

You were so quick to drop the title when I dismissed you. [ Which is to say, he was a good little slave and did as he was told but he didn't even try to keep his position as Asch's possession. There was no right answer to that. ]

[His eyes widen just a little, and he just kind of stares with his mouth open, breathing shakily both from everything Asch is doing to him and from fear that he messed up.]

[ His hand goes motionless to allow Luke to take in his words without distraction, staring right into his eyes. ] Do you still wish to serve me or would you prefer to be free, alone and with no one to protect you from those who would see you dead?

[Blushes, trying to glance away, but he can't manage to bring himself to do so.] ...I-I only ever want to belong to you, Master.

[ Without blinking he leans in close, giving him a firm but not rough push into the tree. ] You no longer entertain thoughts of leaving my side to resume a life as you once had?

Never, Master.. I... I belong to you, and you alone. There's nowhere else that I would ever want to be.

[ That must what he wanted to hear, for he resumes pleasuring him and kisses him in an almost gently way. ]

[This is one very, very confused enslaved replica; he doesn't understand at all why he's being treated so... well, but he kisses back eagerly.]

[ Asch is only somewhat confused by all this- his own actions specifically - but he pushes on, becoming more aroused the longer he moves against him. ]

[Closes his eyes after a few moments, just letting himself feel for once.]

[ He's going to give the replica plenty to feel, that's for sure, including scrapes from being pressed to the tree for so long. ]

[Fffff, like he minds those.]

[ True. That gives him more reason to spend time with his master~ ]

[Suddenly, whimpers faintly.]

Hm..? [ Breaks the kiss to lean back and look at him. ]

[Bluuuuuuushing.]

... [ That would be Asch's second-favorite look for him, next only to seeing him squirm when he's being taken. Still watching him, he rolls his hips into the replica. ]