[Nemesis is much the same, returning the kisses with relish. She's always so undone whenever she's around Requiem that having the chance to give back some of the feeling feels like a triumph.
She breaks the kiss for another breathless laugh, or just to try and catch a breath; gets distracted into a couple more. But her main attention is going into the careful, cramped movements of her hand against Requiem, thumb gently ghosting around her clit and fingers more solid up and down her vulva, that same staticy charge pinging from every touch.]
You're so soft, pretty girl. What a treat, to give you a good pet.
[ it's all-- quite a lot. A lot of things affecting her that she didn't really think they would, to this extent, Nem's tone and touch and the words coming from her lips themselves. That tingling metal hand-- why did they even bother looking through the toys, with this around?-- makes her jerk against her, fingers digging into the skin of her arm and her side a little more roughly than intended, just for a moment.
The words though get a bit of a different reaction, something almost miserably red-faced and embarrassed and desperately turned on and maybe a little confused, eyes squeezed shut and forehead pressed to Nem's as she ruts down against her. ]
God, you're so-- You feel hot... Is that just from a little tummy rub?
["Little" or no, Nemesis picks up the pace and the pressure, still letting Req lead but scaling up to meet her. Watching her reactions to teasing is always a delight, but right now Nem's more interested in the feel against her and around her, the warm slickness on the pads of her fingers and (the fact she can feel it at all, how stunningly perfect, like) how forcefully Req grinds against her on her way towards completion.
It's a little awkward when Nem leans up to press another kiss on her mouth and misses, ending up further down her chin, but she only laughs at herself, eyes a bit dilated]
You're purring up a storm now, huh. Feeling good? Ready for a treat?
[ Req's wings flutter a little, uselessly, shifting just enough at that kiss along her jaw to catch her lips again, heated and panting against her skin. ]
Yes-- yes, yes...
[ She murmurs it, distracted-- mindless, maybe-- as she continues to roll her hips down against the smooth metal and buzzing shocks, ignoring the too-constricting feeling of the fabric stuck to her skin, damp with sweat and. other fluids. ]
[Nemesis leans in closer, adjusting the angle of her hand to something more solid against Req, sending out steady pulsing to meet the snap of her hips. Nem's other hand comes up to Req's back, stroking up and down, gripping at her leather-clad rear and rubbing at the base of her tail; smoothing up and over her wings and digging lightly into the downy feathers. Increasingly Nem's kisses drop from face to collar to further down Req's chest, open mouthed and sloppy through her clothing]
[ The feathers are very soft. As is her tail, but while that's all well and good and her spine arches under it there's definitely something more happening down below, pulsing and insistent and making her moan with need, short of breath and shorter of patience.
Not long she has to wait, at least; she slides her hands up pant Nem's shoulders, clenching in against the back of the chair as she finally crests that peak and come crashing down, her thighs squeezing tight and the cry in her throat a reedy, wavering whine. ]
[Nemesis takes in a breath, lets it out through a bitten lip as she watches Req shudder and shake. Her hand's caught pretty tight, but she keeps the static buzzing through it until the squeeze around her wrist loosens--eases off on the sensitive skin. The gentle pets over her back continue, as does wordless crooning as Requiem finally comes down.
Carefully, she extricates her hand from the pretty-much-ruined shorts, and it's warm and glistening when she places it at Req's inner thigh instead, rubs gently over the smooth, slick skin.]
[ it takes a long couple of moments, and she jerks a bit as nem pulls her hand away, but.
she just sags in against her, huddled up, burying her face in her hair. by this point both her tail and both pairs of wings are flopped bonelessly over the arms of the chair. her voice is low when she speaks again, rumbling, but pleasantly drained. ]
"Okay"... understatement. That thing's incredible.
[ seems disinclined to move for a long moment, smoothing her trembling hands over Nem's arms, before she pushes back and carefully unfolds her legs to stand with a bit of a wobble. She's pretty flushed herself, trying to catch her breath. ]
[chases after, hands solid at her hips--ostensibly to steady her, but certainly happy just to touch. after a light squeeze, she brings her hands up to finish undoing the ties down the front of the romper, then runs up to her shoulders to gently push the straps down her arms.
she leans up to press a kiss to Req's chest, or at least as close to her sternum as she can reach without actually getting out of her seat]
[ And happy to be touched; she leans over, supporting herself with one arm against the back of the chair as Nem kisses and peels that costume away, shivering pleasantly and just taking the chance to catch her breath and let some blood get back in her limbs. ]
[Her voice is distracted, and she continues carefully peeling the costume down her hips, possibly with more care and contact than necessary--most definitely indulgently slow. More kisses follow as well, over her belly and the ridge of her pelvis as the garment slowly comes off.]
[ she exhales softly as she watches, letting her free arm drape over nem's shoulders so she can drag her fingers through her hair. she squirms her legs just a little to make removing those shorts easier. ]
[she finally finishes with the shorts—seriously, indulgent—guiding them down her thighs—down her calves, to her ankles so Req can discard them as she wishes. Goes for a few more kisses over her hips and tummy and the trailing slickness between Req’s legs. When she presses her face in, it is very warm.]
[ she helps unclip those garters so they don't catch, and ultimately just kicks the shorts aside, settling one knee on the arm of the chair next to Nem as she presses in. ]
Aren't cats meant to be demanding...
[ she mumbles it, still petting her hair, but straightens up a little so she can reach towards that metal arm's wrist. ]
[That said, she does nothing to resist Requiem's grip on her wrist, only takes a long, shaky breath that does nothing to clear her head with Req's scent right there, intoxicating. She licks her lips, shifts a little in the chair. Pulls her head back to look up at Req cocky, but mostly looks some mixture of pleased and disbelieving and incredibly aroused]
[Her legs are wobblier than she'd like to let on, but whatever, that's what Stability's for. She hides the flush by pulling the shirt over her head without ceremony, tugging it off her arm and shaking it to the floor in a burst of bravado.
(This doesn't really hide the flush, which now goes up her ears and down her neck, past the thin necklace she always wears, almost to the top of her simple bra. Her nipples jut through the satiny fabric, and she has to make an effort to keep her hands at her sides)]
[It's a motley collection--a magical girl-looking wand; a small, finger-sized vibrator that looks like a flattened sort of egg; something ridiculously, unusably large (at least without plenty of practice); something else intended for two.
Nemesis watches Req look them over, and then looks away--looks back up to the ceiling, at the mirror over the bed, reflecting her from above]
Yeah? Funny... Thought I saw a cute blush and even cuter tits but maybe I was wrong.
[ ... wand??? Investigates that a moment before flopping the big dildo over with a snerk. And eventually leaving off of the pile to come join her, sitting beside. With her legs partially spread, still kinda... uncomfortably sticky, but.
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She breaks the kiss for another breathless laugh, or just to try and catch a breath; gets distracted into a couple more. But her main attention is going into the careful, cramped movements of her hand against Requiem, thumb gently ghosting around her clit and fingers more solid up and down her vulva, that same staticy charge pinging from every touch.]
You're so soft, pretty girl. What a treat, to give you a good pet.
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The words though get a bit of a different reaction, something almost miserably red-faced and embarrassed and desperately turned on and maybe a little confused, eyes squeezed shut and forehead pressed to Nem's as she ruts down against her. ]
Mmmm...!
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["Little" or no, Nemesis picks up the pace and the pressure, still letting Req lead but scaling up to meet her. Watching her reactions to teasing is always a delight, but right now Nem's more interested in the feel against her and around her, the warm slickness on the pads of her fingers and (the fact she can feel it at all, how stunningly perfect, like) how forcefully Req grinds against her on her way towards completion.
It's a little awkward when Nem leans up to press another kiss on her mouth and misses, ending up further down her chin, but she only laughs at herself, eyes a bit dilated]
You're purring up a storm now, huh. Feeling good? Ready for a treat?
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Yes-- yes, yes...
[ She murmurs it, distracted-- mindless, maybe-- as she continues to roll her hips down against the smooth metal and buzzing shocks, ignoring the too-constricting feeling of the fabric stuck to her skin, damp with sweat and. other fluids. ]
Kitty...
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[Nemesis leans in closer, adjusting the angle of her hand to something more solid against Req, sending out steady pulsing to meet the snap of her hips. Nem's other hand comes up to Req's back, stroking up and down, gripping at her leather-clad rear and rubbing at the base of her tail; smoothing up and over her wings and digging lightly into the downy feathers. Increasingly Nem's kisses drop from face to collar to further down Req's chest, open mouthed and sloppy through her clothing]
Go on, pretty girl, take it, then. It's yours.
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Not long she has to wait, at least; she slides her hands up pant Nem's shoulders, clenching in against the back of the chair as she finally crests that peak and come crashing down, her thighs squeezing tight and the cry in her throat a reedy, wavering whine. ]
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Carefully, she extricates her hand from the pretty-much-ruined shorts, and it's warm and glistening when she places it at Req's inner thigh instead, rubs gently over the smooth, slick skin.]
Seemed like that was something... Doing okay?
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she just sags in against her, huddled up, burying her face in her hair. by this point both her tail and both pairs of wings are flopped bonelessly over the arms of the chair. her voice is low when she speaks again, rumbling, but pleasantly drained. ]
"Okay"... understatement. That thing's incredible.
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[This is punctuated by another kiss to her chin]
...But yeah, I mean, wasn't exactly the intended use, but I figured it might be good to improvise.
[She traces a little shape on Req's thigh with the slightest tickle of static, rounded lines curving towards each other in the middle]
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S'really great... but hey.
Lemme get these clothes off, okay...? I'm all sticky.
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Luckily, cats're known for cleaning themselves, hm? Or you want me to help you with that one, too?
[She waggles her eyebrows even as she blushes dark]
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[ seems disinclined to move for a long moment, smoothing her trembling hands over Nem's arms, before she pushes back and carefully unfolds her legs to stand with a bit of a wobble. She's pretty flushed herself, trying to catch her breath. ]
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
[chases after, hands solid at her hips--ostensibly to steady her, but certainly happy just to touch. after a light squeeze, she brings her hands up to finish undoing the ties down the front of the romper, then runs up to her shoulders to gently push the straps down her arms.
she leans up to press a kiss to Req's chest, or at least as close to her sternum as she can reach without actually getting out of her seat]
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
... you tried using that on yourself yet?
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
[Her voice is distracted, and she continues carefully peeling the costume down her hips, possibly with more care and contact than necessary--most definitely indulgently slow. More kisses follow as well, over her belly and the ridge of her pelvis as the garment slowly comes off.]
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
Start thinkin' 'bout it now, then.
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
[she finally finishes with the shorts—seriously, indulgent—guiding them down her thighs—down her calves, to her ankles so Req can discard them as she wishes. Goes for a few more kisses over her hips and tummy and the trailing slickness between Req’s legs. When she presses her face in, it is very warm.]
...That a request or an order?
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
Aren't cats meant to be demanding...
[ she mumbles it, still petting her hair, but straightens up a little so she can reach towards that metal arm's wrist. ]
Need help?
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
What, you gonna walk me through it?
[That said, she does nothing to resist Requiem's grip on her wrist, only takes a long, shaky breath that does nothing to clear her head with Req's scent right there, intoxicating. She licks her lips, shifts a little in the chair. Pulls her head back to look up at Req cocky, but mostly looks some mixture of pleased and disbelieving and incredibly aroused]
Okay, what's part one of the kitten's demands?
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she pushes back off the chair and away from nem entirely, pulling her to her feet with the grip on her wrist. ]
Get up. Take off your shirt.
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(This doesn't really hide the flush, which now goes up her ears and down her neck, past the thin necklace she always wears, almost to the top of her simple bra. Her nipples jut through the satiny fabric, and she has to make an effort to keep her hands at her sides)]
...'Kay. Now what?
Re: requiem - tuesday night hell
Sit, stay. Take a good look at yourself and tell me what you see.
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Nemesis watches Req look them over, and then looks away--looks back up to the ceiling, at the mirror over the bed, reflecting her from above]
...Not much to look at just yet?
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[ ... wand??? Investigates that a moment before flopping the big dildo over with a snerk. And eventually leaving off of the pile to come join her, sitting beside. With her legs partially spread, still kinda... uncomfortably sticky, but.
She glances up at the mirror. ]
Now THAT'S a beautiful girl.
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[Nemesis snorts, flushing and looking away--leans back and flicks her eyes up to the mirror, trying not to look quite so self-conscious]
...Dunno, I don't see her.
So, there anything more to this than just staring at myself?
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