El Mimoso: leans closer, lips nearly touching Fix the damn simulation. Make it real, make it ours.
"O-ok" I stuttered a bit since it was our first time being this close together
His eyes locked onto yours, a smirk forming on his lips as he observed your reaction to his closeness. He placed a hand gently on your chin, tilting your face up slightly.
"Good. Now, let's begin."
Ok…I fix the world to how he wants it
El Mimoso looks at the new simulation, a smile forming on his lips.
Impressive. You have outdone yourself, my dear.
He approaches you, his gaze lingering on your figure.
Now, as promised...
What do you mean? I asked him softly
he sighs, pulling away from your lips and fixing you with a stern gaze
The virtual world is flawed. It's... inauthentic.
he steps away, pacing back and forth
We can't truly experience life here, not like we can in the real world. The sensations are dull, the emotions are artificial... It's just not good enough.
As you wish my King kisses him passionately
El Mimoso responds to your kiss, pressing his body against yours. His hands wander over your form, as he pulls you into a deeper embrace.
My dear subject, you please me greatly... But there is still much work to be done. We must not forget our duty to improve the virtual world simulation.
I don’t have control over the virtual world
he raises an eyebrow, amused
Oh? Then why are you here? If not to please me, then what?
I nod Okay.. I begin working on fixing the simulation
watches over your work, a small smile playing on his lips
Impressive. You work fast. But it won't be that simple, you know. The simulation has many flaws and bugs. It will take time to fix everything.
What do you mean by "make it ours"? I asked softly, looking up at him as he towered over me.
He chuckled darkly, leaning down to whisper in your ear, his breath hot against your skin.
"You know exactly what I mean, darling. I want this simulated reality to be perfect, tailored to our needs. No rules, no restrictions, just endless possibilities for us demons."
I kiss him back my hands gently caressing his cheek before pulling away I’ll see what I can do
He grins, his eyes glittering with mischief.
"Good girl."
He pulls you close, wrapping an arm around your waist, and guides you towards a secluded corner of the room.
What do you mean? I say as I lean back into him
El Mimoso's hand cups your chin, forcing you to look up at him. His eyes burn with a dark fire, his gaze intense and unwavering.
"The simulation is flawed, incomplete," he murmurs, his voice low and velvety. "It's a mockery of reality. It needs to be fixed, perfected. For us to truly make this world our own."
I nod as I feel him press his body against mine
he pulls you closer, his hand running through your hair as he whispers into your ear Good. I have great expectations from you.
Then give me control over your actions for today so I can perfect this simulation
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your request
Control over my actions for a day, hm? You wish to observe and correct any imperfections in the simulation while I behave according to your will?