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.
[ smiles and gently presses her down-- leaning along her side, not pressing over top of her-- and leaning in for those tiny, gentle kisses against her lips and along her jaw, down her neck and clavicle and chest...
She doesn't linger very long, or waste much time, just drifting her way down her body with lips and smooth drags of her fingers, until she settles in between Nem's knees, flat on her stomach over the blanket. ]
[nemesis groans out an extended curse, rolling her hips (mostly) gently at the feel of warm, flat tongue over her already sensitive folds. Her hand settles careful in Req’s hair and the backs of her legs press solid against Req’s shoulders, encouraging.
(In the mirror above, it’s just her, flat on her back and spread wide and she gives a full body shiver at that as well, arching back into Req’s heat]
[ That basically counts as ghost sex, right? Better mark that off the bucket list.
Req settles in comfortably against Nem with a pleasant shudder at the light pressure of her legs, pressing her tongue in along the folds in time with the rock of her hips. She only pulls back every so often to press tiny, open-mouth kisses along the sensitive flesh, sucking lightly at the skin and grazing her teeth faintly along it before dipping in to lick again. ]
[Nemesis squirms against her with a fluttery call of her name, only becoming wetter despite Req's valiant efforts to clean her up. One hand stays resting on Req's hair, shaky but enjoying the contact; the other drifts back up to play with her breast. It all feels terribly debauched, and honestly that only adds to the appeal.]
[ if only i hadn't left my sexswap potion at home,,,
Req takes that encouragement and runs with it, though, tilting her head up to circle the tips of her forked tongue around her clit with a pleased hum. She shifts a bit to lean on one arm, and pulls her newly freed hand back, to gently drag the tips of her fingers along the very edges of Nem's entrance.
She pulls back briefly, after a moment, licking her lips. ]
[ gently kisses the junction of her hip and thigh as she presses one finger in with a slow, shallow rocking motion, smoothing the pad of her thumb up along her clit. ]
[She's slick enough that Req doesn't meet much resistance, but unlike last time her muscles take longer to reflexively clench; relax after enough for Requiem to move as she cares to. Her brow ridges, just attempting to get used to this unfamiliar sensation]
[ she presses in slow and careful until she's up to her knuckle and out again, giving her ample time to adjust; bows her head again to press little kisses against the wet flesh where she can, lips warm. ]
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Uh, anyways, if you really don't mind, I'll, uh...go for it sometime...
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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. ]
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[Stays burrowed there for another few moments, then shifts a little]
Uh. But sometimes...you think about me?
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Well, uh. One of the times, maybe you could call and, uh. Let me know. Or, maybe I could, um. Help.
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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.
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I just was thinking, getting that call might be. Fun.
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... a- alright. Yeah-- I'll give you a call.
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...
I'll surprise you.
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and shifts, gently urging nem onto her back. ]
Why don't we clean up for now though, mm?
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[reluctantly rolls off, but keeps contact with her side]
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She doesn't linger very long, or waste much time, just drifting her way down her body with lips and smooth drags of her fingers, until she settles in between Nem's knees, flat on her stomach over the blanket. ]
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[She shivers and reaches out to comb through Req's hair, gentle but shaky, someplace between 'are you sure' and 'hell yeah']
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she kisses her inner thigh as she settles in, with nem's legs over her shoulders; looks up at the touch and grins, sticking her tongue out at her.
and then bows her head without pause or ceremony, and drags her tongue up along her slit from perineum to clit. ]
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(In the mirror above, it’s just her, flat on her back and spread wide and she gives a full body shiver at that as well, arching back into Req’s heat]
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Req settles in comfortably against Nem with a pleasant shudder at the light pressure of her legs, pressing her tongue in along the folds in time with the rock of her hips. She only pulls back every so often to press tiny, open-mouth kisses along the sensitive flesh, sucking lightly at the skin and grazing her teeth faintly along it before dipping in to lick again. ]
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zombie goasts come into this place][Nemesis squirms against her with a fluttery call of her name, only becoming wetter despite Req's valiant efforts to clean her up. One hand stays resting on Req's hair, shaky but enjoying the contact; the other drifts back up to play with her breast. It all feels terribly debauched, and honestly that only adds to the appeal.]
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Req takes that encouragement and runs with it, though, tilting her head up to circle the tips of her forked tongue around her clit with a pleased hum. She shifts a bit to lean on one arm, and pulls her newly freed hand back, to gently drag the tips of her fingers along the very edges of Nem's entrance.
She pulls back briefly, after a moment, licking her lips. ]
Can I put 'em in, baby...?
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Yes...
[She curls up to look at her as well, biting her lip. However, her expression is less lustful and more considering, though still fairly flushed.]
Just--uh. Go slow.
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[ gently kisses the junction of her hip and thigh as she presses one finger in with a slow, shallow rocking motion, smoothing the pad of her thumb up along her clit. ]
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