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[Her thighs pull back towards each other, partially just to feel Req's grip on her leg, partially to secure those fingertips in place--urge them up closer, more securely against her. Partially because holding still just feels impossible, her skin is just too sensitive to have even that much control.

With a little keening noise, Nemesis turns her head; fails to find Req's lips either. Leans forward, better to grind into their hands--shudders, leaning back to just the brush of their fingers. In the mirror, her hair spills back over nothing, there's only herself shamelessly reacting to the phantom touch. Her free hand comes up to grip at her breast, and she whines again at the feel and the sight of it]

C-can't hold out anymore... I-I'm gonna...

[Even as she speaks, the steady rhythm of her hips begins to falter, going jerky as holding on becomes less and less of a possibility]

[ She hitches a breath, at the words, and presses those buzzing fingers around Nem's clit, stroking purposefully; her own leave own to slide down again, to press the tip of her finger delicately into the welcomingly slick entrance. She looks up at the mirror again-- groans at the sight-- and bows her head, pressing her mouth to Nem's neck with damp, open-mouth kisses and rolling her hips in time with the other girl's motions, grinding up against her. ]

Come on, Kitty-- turn it up a lil', come for me--

[Nemesis obliges with a desperate sound, and Requiem can probably feel in her wrist when the slight tingle in her hand bumps up a few notches--can surely feel it in the rest of her as her hips rock up and up and up, her whole body pressing into the hands and kisses and everything before finally going tense.

She barely even notices the groan ripped from her as she comes, swept away in the feeling--closes vice-tight around Requiem's finger, the odd twitch around it her only movement for an endless moment]

Fuck.

[ just... whispering it, breathless, as she strokes her through her orgasm, pressing that finger in a little deeper on her next strokes to feel the unrelenting squeeze of those muscles. Her fingers remain tight on her thigh as she twitches, keeping her still against her until those waves of pleasure fade.

... and releases the one hand, without bothering to remove the finger of the other, gently stroking over her skin. ]

[Gradually Nemesis comes back to herself, shakily moving her hand away from her clit despite how it still feels (maybe too) good; despite how she continues to jerk up into Req's finger in small little pulses.

Which all makes it difficult to turn around to get Requiem into a proper kiss, but it doesn't stop her from trying]

[ yyyes okay, she'll let her finger draw from between Nem's legs for that, sitting back on her knees so she can meet that kiss properly.

... and, eventually, murmur against her lips. ]

How'd it go?

[with some effort, lets her go. then clambers over to face her, pressing more sloppy kisses to her lips and chin before just leaning into the crook of Req's neck, still shivering]

...Holy shit.

[ req's still heated, her whole body hot where it'd be in contact with nem's, but she gathers her in against her, laughing into her hair and stroking along her spine. ]

Right? I can't believe you never tried it on yourself before.

[she wraps her arms around Req's waist, though her face is hot as she mumbles into Req's neck]

Yeah, well... Trying it with you was better, for sure.

[ kisses gently under her ear. ]

Not arguing that.

[exhales a large breath from her nose, washing over Req's shoulder. the heat coming from her face increases]

But also...uh. I don't do that kinda stuff too often. 'S hard not to think about you, and then it just seems rude.

[ ... oh,

goes pretty red, too, once the understanding hits her. ]

... I-I mean. I kinda... like that. The idea of you doing that-- thinking of me...

Uh. Oh? I thought maybe you'd be, uh, annoyed or weirded out, so I wasn't gonna ask, but...

[swallows]

You might, uh. Like that?

... seems normal to me? I mean-- s'not like my mind doesn't go wild while I'm messing around. Can't really stop it.

Well...guess not...

Uh, anyways, if you really don't mind, I'll, uh...go for it sometime...

[ huffs an amused noise. ]

I mean, don't force yourself if you're not into it? Just saying-- if you're in the mood and no one's around...

[ well, it's not like she's usually not just a text away. but. ]

True...

[Stays burrowed there for another few moments, then shifts a little]

Uh. But sometimes...you think about me?

I think about you pretty much all the time?

...

Well, uh. One of the times, maybe you could call and, uh. Let me know. Or, maybe I could, um. Help.

[ sorry WHAT ]

You-- uh. ... you want... that? I mean-- yeah, absolutely, I can do that, I just-- what if you're at home. What if you're in public. What if you're with Hurricane or something.

Uhh. In those cases maybe I'd have to call you back or something...maybe we could text...

I just was thinking, getting that call might be. Fun.

[ sssoooo red ]

... a- alright. Yeah-- I'll give you a call.

I mean. If you feel like it. You don't gotta rush, I don't mind waiting.

... well now that you've brought it up, I want to...

...

I'll surprise you.

[Shivers pleasantly, and noses into Req's shoulder; presses some warm kisses into her neck]

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