unbr8kable | imeeji stuff

[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. ]

[Nemesis breathes into the rhythm; in, held for two strokes, then out, shakily controlled for another two. Continues biting her lip as she watches Req work, shifts her hips so her finger could slide in a little deeper, maybe]

[ Req obliges her, with that, pressing further into the warm, yielding flesh; her fingers might be long but they're at least not particularly thick, and her hand stays mostly still as her thumb continues to rub along that nub. For now, though, she turns her attention to focus more on what her mouth is doing again, and-- looking up to check Nem's expression-- shifts just enough to kiss the soft inside of her thigh, grazing her teeth over her skin. ]

[Her brows are ridged, as if attempting to puzzle out something--just how the place the sensation, perhaps, or how to rank it compared to anything else. Though both legs twitch at the kiss (at the teeth), enough that, and Nem can't withhold a little sound. Her hips hitch up, further into Req's touch, and she makes a sound at that, too. Clenches at that finger a little and cants her hips forward again]

[ -- ah

follows her lead with that angle and picks up the pace-- just a bit, enough to be felt-- and rubs the heel of her palm up against her before each time she pulls back. Just slow, rocking pulses, her finger curled up, as she kisses, open-mouthed, up to her hip, only pulling away just barely for a moment to say: ]

... doin' okay, baby?

Yes...

[Her voice is a little breathless even at this slow pace, though she doesn't do anything to speed it. Hesitates, then, a little red-faced]

You can keep going, if you want.

Do you like it?

[ Slows to a stop, hilted inside her, just gently grinding her hand against her mound.

But she does seem-- curious, mostly, and a bit concerned, carefully watching her face and reactions.]

[Nemesis frowns in thought for a few beats. Eventually she shrugs]

...I don't not like it. Not super sure what all the fuss is about, but it ain't bad.

[ ... laughs, nuzzling her face into the crease of her thigh. ]

Can I put another one in? Maybe if it's a little thicker it'll feel better... but if you're really not into it we can do something else.

[ a little lower, mumbling against her as she mouths at the skin, with the barest pinch of teeth ]

... you're sssoooo hot inside though, baby.

[blushes dark, shiver going from head to toe. her expression is self-conscious yet aroused.]

...N-not like you don't know whose fault that is.

[she rocks up into Req's hand and grips firm, making a point. Then she settles back, flushing hotter]

I can feel how cool your fingers are. Maybe--they'll even out. ...So yeah, you can add a couple more.

[ makes a pleased little noise at the squeeze, pressing tight into her for a moment before drawing her finger out to pair it with the next one, and slowly press them in together. Careful, slow, giving her as much time to adjust as she needs. ]

I don't think anything can cool you off, Kitty...

[ it's a soft murmur, as she trails her lips down again, along her skin and between her lower lips, dragging her tongue over her clit again. A distraction, maybe-- or maybe just giving her something req knows she already likes. ]

Mm...

[Which is about as clever of a response she can come up with at present. She feels--full, intimately so; a tighter squeeze around Req's fingers not just because they're taking up more space now but also they're so strikingly cool within her that she wants to both touch them and be touched by them, it's just--different. Not bad, definitely not bad.

Eventually, with another hum, she rocks up into the carefully crooked fingers, slow and shallow but encouraging]

[ she meets Nem's movements eagerly, delving deeper, tugging light against the hot flesh as her fingers retreat. Her tongue works firm against her, out of time with the rock of her hips and the push of her fingers, her lips closing over the nub to suck gently at it. ]

[Nemesis works on matching her breathing to the rhythm of her hips, in and out--works on remembering to breathe at all. The counter-rhythm of Req's sweet mouth is almost too much to concentrate on, even the gentle suction that much more intense (alone in the mirror yet spread open wide, and her legs shiver against Requiem's back)]

M-- Marceline...

[Shaky, she reaches to thread fingers in her hair]

[ gives a deeply pleased hum against her, rewarding the fingers in her hair with a harder suck, pulling back with a wet noise before pressing back in again. Now that she's settled into a rhythm her fingers set a slightly quicker pace, thrusting evenly into her and pressing up against those yielding walls, pressing into the thigh against her shoulder and eagerly taking in everything; the sound of her breath, of her wetness, her words, the feel of the red heat under her skin. ]

[She doesn't pull but her splayed fingers go stiff against Req's scalp with the effort of staying gentle; her other hand clenches at the blankets beneath them. After a few eager twitches she just rides the new rhythm--shuts her eyes because in the mirror it's just her reacting to unseen pleasure, but Nemesis can feel Req on and against and around and inside her, and that's so much better.

Orgasm takes her by surprise, and she's pressing up helplessly into the relative cool of Req's mouth and hand and everything before she can help it.]

[ -- oh, beautiful.

A shudder runs down her own spine, feeling that, and she sinks her fingers firmly in, filling Nem up and letting her clench down on something as she rides her through those waves of pleasure with pulsing little sucks and licks.

... and is slow to pull back, once it's clear it's shifted from intense-but-good to intense-and-too-much, leaning heavily against her leg and kissing her thigh with breathless motions, drawing her hand from her to soothingly pet along those lower lips instead. ]

[groans and shudders again, head spinning and floppy with afterglow. now she tugs at Req's hair, though barely hard enough to count as teasing]

Marceliiine...

[her voice is a little too rough for the intent behind the name to be clear, but perhaps she just wants to say the name itself, voice deep with pleasure]

[ presses in just once more to swipe her tongue up along her and press a kiss over the curve of her pelvic bone. She pushes herself up with some effort to shift up along Nem's body, shivering at the tug, her face flushed.

Her voice is a low mumble, as she flops onto her side neck to her, tail curled and pleased (even if it does twitch with some unconscious impatience against her leg, even the tickle of it just enough to remind her how ready she still is). ]

... Pretty Kitty.

[Hums, low, eyes lidding. Nevertheless, she reaches out to tug her closer with another pleased hum, kisses blindly at whatever's closest]

C'mere...

[ lets her cheeks be kissed with a huffed laugh and fits in alongside her, tilting her head to capture her lips with a throaty, needy noise. ]

[Hums into the kiss, pleased and fond and almost lazily slow, despite (or perhaps due to) the desperation in Req's tone. But slowly, she moves her hands to drift up and over and down her back and hips and sides, leisurely]

[ kissing eagerly and matching her pace despite the clear impatience, squirming closer against her and tangling their legs together ]

[keeps the kisses slow and light...ish, at least making an attempt not to give in to Req's rush. even so, as Req moves closer Nem wedges a thigh between hers, firm and present. the grip on her rear goes more purposeful]

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