Rita Mordio (
negativegate) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-01-31 09:27 pm
[audio]
[There’s no visual, but as you open this feed the first thing that can be heard is a low moan of a woman, obviously sounding relaxed, but also very pleasured.]
…Please, do that again.
So that was good? Do you want it a bit harder?
Yes, just a little bit harder, Rita…Maybe a little faster as well…
All right. Tell me if it's too much, okay? Now...how's...this? [There's a little grunt now.]
[Nothing is said, instead a squeak as she hits the right spot.] Yes, that’s wonderful. [Her voice is laced in pleasure, another low moan follows. ] Just a little more…!
[Rita sounds a bit breathless for her part.] Okay. Right here. Does that feel good?
Ah, yes! [A cry rings out, lingering on before Estelle sounds rather breathless as well…] That felt amazing. Should we switch now? [A creak of a bed can be heard.]
Yeah- [Rita sounds pretty eager! There's some more creaking, the rustling of sheets...] I mean, you were really into it...And you've done this way more than I have.
Well, I got a lot of practice back at the hot springs, so I think I’m rather good at it now. [She sure sounds proud of herself, and now the creaking ceases.]
I bet you'll be amazing, Estelle. [She makes a comfortable sigh.] Here, I'm ready for you.
[...and then audio shuts off]
[ooc: Just two friends giving each other back massages. :|b Red is Rita and pink is Estelle.]
…Please, do that again.
So that was good? Do you want it a bit harder?
Yes, just a little bit harder, Rita…Maybe a little faster as well…
All right. Tell me if it's too much, okay? Now...how's...this? [There's a little grunt now.]
[Nothing is said, instead a squeak as she hits the right spot.] Yes, that’s wonderful. [Her voice is laced in pleasure, another low moan follows. ] Just a little more…!
[Rita sounds a bit breathless for her part.] Okay. Right here. Does that feel good?
Ah, yes! [A cry rings out, lingering on before Estelle sounds rather breathless as well…] That felt amazing. Should we switch now? [A creak of a bed can be heard.]
Yeah- [Rita sounds pretty eager! There's some more creaking, the rustling of sheets...] I mean, you were really into it...And you've done this way more than I have.
Well, I got a lot of practice back at the hot springs, so I think I’m rather good at it now. [She sure sounds proud of herself, and now the creaking ceases.]
I bet you'll be amazing, Estelle. [She makes a comfortable sigh.] Here, I'm ready for you.
[...and then audio shuts off]
[ooc: Just two friends giving each other back massages. :|b Red is Rita and pink is Estelle.]

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So it's kind of spoiled now, huh...But we can still do it sometime--if you want.
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You...don't have to. [ Does he even want to say he'd like that? He doesn't even know if he does. This is too weird. ] If you want to do it enough to...practice together, then...
[ He plays with the buttons of his device, but not roughly enough to actually activate any of them. ]
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If you don't really want to--I just thought you might like it, and Estelle had a book so I could give it a try. She offered to let me test on her, too.
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I didn't think she liked those kinds of books... [ Given how she reacted to that last curse. But now that he's calmed down a little, it's easier to explain. ]
She told me that it's normal for people in your world to do things like that casually, though, so...it's fine that you two tried it out. [ And biting the bullet- ] But I want it to just be the two of us next time. Sometime, anyway...
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[That...actually doesn't seem too far-fetched, and now she feels like she understands why this conversation seems so awkward.]
S-sorry. I mean, I didn't know, but--I didn't mean anything weird...
So, uh...what do massages mean for you?
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[ Now that they have a sort of understanding, he feels better about the whole thing. She didn't mean anything "weird" and it was just a misunderstanding.
...But that couldn't have just been a message. There's no way. Right? But... ]
I...guess that depends on what kind of massages they are...
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Though that gets to pause for a second before she replies.]
...A back massage.
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Just a back massage?
[ He sounds a little suspicious. ]
Back massages are fine... They're just something that...
[ You could give to your friends or your teammates if they need it.
... ]
I like them.
[ Yes. ]
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...She is so confused.]
Huh? Are you sure everything's all right?
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Yeah, I'm sure. As long as it's just a back massage, it's fine. It's just other things-- I wanted to be the only one.
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Okay...So...what other things?
[And now it occurs to her to ask, since the post was audio only-]
Did you know it was a massage the whole time?
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I- Before I thought...it was a different kind of massage. From the way it sounded...
[ But Rita must still be really good with her hands... ]
I guess I was surprised twice.
[ Tee...hee........ ]
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Huh? What kind of massage?
[What are you even thinking of, Tyr?]
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A...full body massage. It sounded like that.
[ Times he wishes Rita didn't have a key to his apartment; 1 ]
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Full body...?
[Massaging Estelle everywhere? That doesn't so--wait. Haaaang on.]
...Hey. Are you--y-you're sure you're just thinking of massages?
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I-it's not important...
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[She blurts it out immediately. If the video was on, her face would be so, so red.]
You--you thought we--that-
[She can't even make a coherent sentence right now at the thought. No wonder Tyr sounded so awkward the whole time, but--he really thought that!]
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You would too if you heard that! It sounded... [ No, he isn't going to describe how it sounded! ]
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[Actually, she doesn't want to hear his description or listen to it. It's already awkward enough just realizing what he's been thinking about this entire time.]
Look, I...I-I wouldn't--I mean, Estelle's my friend, but we don't--not like that! I'm...just with you...
[Er. Maybe that's kind of awkward, too, what with this misundstanding.]
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R...right. [ Just with him... Why... ]
I just thought...things were different in your world, and...
[ How does he even respond to that?! ]
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[Rita would never be that casual about it! She hopes Tyr understands that now; she doesn't want him to think she's some kind of weirdo or pervert...]
W-why don't we just forget this whole thing?
[Because it's totally that easy...somehow...But she'd really like to try not thinking about how this all must have sounded to him, especially when she said she was practicing for him--nevermind, maybe she'll just die of embarrassment.]
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[ This is so humiliating... Practicing for him, thinking he'd like it... He wants to crawl into a hole and never show himself again. Part of him thinks he should have never thought that--Estelle didn't seem to be comfortable with the thought before, and Rita...
Well, he doesn't know about Rita, but Estelle should have been enough. He still doesn't think she's a weirdo or a pervert, though...even if he was right, he was starting to accept it!
He clears his throat and tries to...move on. ]
I...still want to try having a massage with you... Not in the way I thought, but-- [ Unless she wants to!? Wait, no, why is he still thinking that? ] --a normal one.
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--And she makes a bit of a choked noise when he has to clarify that it's a normal one. Of course he doesn't want a different one...! Or...no, she is definitely not thinking about that.]
R-right...A back massage--you said you liked those.
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Oh, maybe he shouldn't have bothered to clarify when she makes that sort of noise. ]
Yeah. I do... [ And it sounded like Estelle did, too. ...Nopenopenope, pushing that thought away. Hastily, he adds: ] And I can try giving you one, too. I'm not as good as Estelle, but I can try.
[ Of course, he's not referring to an oil massage. He didn't even think of the massage part far enough to realise that's how they were doing it. ]
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This is so awkward...But then again, clarification isn't really...a bad thing, considering all of this...]
O-okay...Yeah. I'd like to try it out with you. If you want to.
[She wonders if they can manage it without thinking of this.]
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