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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[ 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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He could have clarified that either would have been fine, too...
He's quick to nod though she still can't see him. ] I really want to. I can't remember the last time I had a massage...
[ Estelle really set the bar high in enjoying massages. ]
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If he'd said that either would be fine...Rita wouldn't have even known what to do. As it is, he's already said he wants it to be just the two of them...sometime...
Just gonna think about massages. Massages are totally innocent. Mostly.]
It won't be a surprise now, but--I'd like to.
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Tyr is trying very hard to pretend he didn't say that and wants Rita to forget all about it!
Massages will never be innocent again. ] It's not a surprise, but I'm excited for it now...
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She's going to do her very best to forget it! Or also pretend he didn't say it!
When all they want to do is use their hands on each other. Totally innocent...] ...Good. I'm glad. So, uh...when do you want to get together?
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Pretending works too! That worked when they actually did it............
Making each other feel good with their hands... ] Anytime is fine... Maybe not today, though...
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They can maybe forget after they've pretended long enough...
Working out stress together in a bed....Also does Tyr need a cold shower...] Oh. Yeah. It's kind of late--we were at it for a while.
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That's right. They can do it!!
Yes, yes he does... This is going to turn into the most awkward massage. Also hearing that with what he was thinking before--he can't handle these feelings. They're too weird. ] Y-yeah... It sounded like you guys must have been doing it for a while...
—Anyway, let's do it tomorrow. I'm free any time.
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Sob, poor Tyr. All the weird feelings...Rita has plenty, but not as many as he does. She just hopes they can be less awkward tomorrow.]
R-right. Okay. I'll see you sometime tomorrow.
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Tyr thinks he should be better after he takes a shower and goes to sleep. As long as they can forget about it. He just doesn't want her to think he's a weird pervert. ]
See you then...
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She's going to attempt not to think about it at all, about what was going through his mind. Maybe his mind was in the gutter, but she won't accuse him of being a pervert.
Either way, she does still look forward to seeing him, even if they sort of messed up today, so her voice does sound hopeful.]
Yeah. See you then.
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The hopefulness in her voice makes him smile. In his defense, it wasn't hard to think something else was going on... ]
Good night.
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That, and Rita thinks a real pervert would've enjoyed it, not seemed hurt by it. Even if it was misinterpreted, she does feel a little bad about his feelings--but it's cleared up now, so they can do their best to forget it!]
Thanks. You too.
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He feels bad that he thought she would do that even with Estelle! But he's more than happy to going back to thinking they're normal friends.
With that, he turns off the device, shoves it in the drawer (not the one with the doll!), and...takes a shower before going to bed. Even with that, though, sleep doesn't come that easily, and he's up early. He justifies this by reasoning that he did say she could come any time, and who's to say she won't come early?
Not that she's usually awake this early unless she was up all night... ]
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Just normal friends! Rita does feel completely different about Estelle and Tyr. And despite all the awkwardness, Rita does fall asleep easily later on--after cleaning up from the oil--likely thanks to Estelle's massage.
It isn't until later on, about midday, that she sends Tyr a message to let him know she's coming over. A part of her feels flustered still, but she really does want to try this out.]
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Normal friends are best! Or Tyr definitely thought that until last month. By the time he receives Rita's message, he's wide awake, clean (again), and feeling better about seeing her. It feels a little silly to keep worrying about something they can just forget about...
He returns to message to tell her she can just come in. When she does, he'll be waiting on the couch for her in a light, long-sleeved shirt and otherwise dressed as casually as usual. Does it really feel a little warmer today? ]
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Having normal friends and someone to love...Definitely the best. She doesn't bother knocking before she opens the door and steps in and, finding him on the couch, she smiles at him.]
Hey.
[The weather's gotten pretty weird (what's with the sand?), but she's shown up wearing the snowflake stockings--and the blue dress. He did want to see how they matched, after all, and Rita has to say it was a good choice.]
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Together and happy always the best. He wouldn't have in any other way. Seeing her smile - and in the clothes he chose!! - he feels excited. A broad smile comes to his face immediately as he stands up to greet her. ]
Hey, there you are.
[ Hug? He's going in for a hug now. ]
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It's everything they could want. There's no words for how pleased she is at seeing his expression light up.
And a hug! It wasn't all that long ago that she might've asked him what was wrong if he did that, but not anymore. They don't need a reason to hug each other. Rita automatically wraps her arms around him in return.]
Were you waiting?
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[ Now he doesn't need any excuse, and if his head wasn't over her shoulder as he hugged her, he could have seen his face light up more. Though in truth, half of the reason he wanted to hug her was just for that, and the other half was that he wanted to make sure she didn't hold his thoughts against him.
When he pulls away, he's assured enough to just be nonchalant. ] For a little while... I was up pretty early, so...
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[And since they sort of worked it out--and maybe because Estelle's massage did wonders in making her relax--Rita isn't holding him against him at all. She's also doing her best to not think about it, but.
Regardless, she's happy to see him, and smiles up at him. He definitely seems better, too, and she's glad for that.] Really? I almost felt like I could've slept all day. Estelle really knows her stuff.
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[ Estelle's massage must have also been amazing, too. Seeing how happy and relaxed he is now, he thinks she should get a massage more often.
Not that he isn't a little amused by her now. ] She must have been amazing...
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