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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[And that's good enough to make her hum again and grasp the sheets in her fingers. It takes her a second to manage a reply to that!]
Th-think you're already the best?
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[ Best. Reactions. He works his hands away from her shoulders again, making little circles below her neck with his thumbs, as he leans closer to her. ]
You're the one giving me that idea.
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[He has good hands! ...Very, very good. Another breathy sigh from her as her flingers flex.]
Ah...Am I...?
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Yeah.
[ His voice is a little breathy himself. It's hard to resist the urge to lean down a bit down more and kiss her, but he pulls back and returns to moving his hands down to press his thumbs into her spine anyway. He can't let himself get too excited. ]
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[As much as she's focused on his touch, she catches the tone of his voice--he must be enjoying it at least as much as she did when she did his. And it feels amazingly good when he presses her spine like that.]
Mmm...
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[ Tyr just loves how much she's enjoying this. He won't doubt his skills again. He works his fingers down her spine slowly, almost kneading with his thumbs, to work out every knot.
As he does, he leans down to whisper in her ear- ]
If you fall asleep, you'll definitely be my bed later.
[ He's a true romantic. ]
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T-Tyr...!
[It's a half-groan half-squeak as she's both embarrassed by that and really, really enjoying those touches.
The most romantic. And a great masseuse.]
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[ Not the kind of reaction he was expecting! He's never heard his name said like that before. With a light laugh, he kisses the lobe of her ear as an apology.
He tries to be both of those things! He'll massage her spin slowly until he gets to the waistband of her shorts.
Even if going that low makes his heart beat pound more. ]
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[His kiss gets a tiny gasp out of her--that was...weird. But sort of good.
And he does a pretty good job! Rita's own heart races a bit, though she isn't sure if it's just from his hands going lower. She is comfortable with it too, though.]
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[ He doesn't usually kiss her there for sure. It felt weird to him, too, but that's all the better for him not to get too excited.
As long as he's doing a good job (based on her reactions), he'll keep doing whatever comes to mind. Once he's finished with her spine, he slides his hands over her hips and up her waist to get her sides with the tips of his fingers. ]
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[His touch is really good...She shivers a little, but as long as he doesn't touch her too lightly, it won't be ticklish. Just...really great.]
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[ He'll definitely not go too light. He thinks she likes it best when his touch is firm, and that's just how he keeps it as he moves back in towards the center of her back. ]
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[And he's absolutely right. She sucks in a breath, flexing her fingers again, and then lets it out slowly. So, so good...]
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[ He feels his heart beat more against his chest as he watches that and repeats the movement again from her sides to her back once more. ]
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[Her reaction is almost exactly the same. Maybe he really doesn't need that book after all...]
Ah...I could spend forever like this...
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[ He almost doesn't want to learn more in case his lack of cluelessness messes him up. In a soft, calm voice- ]
I wouldn't mind doing this forever...
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[If he can stick to the way he's doing it now, she'd need no more...]
Mm...Just switching now and then?
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[ He's not about to stop either, though once he gets to her ribs he stays more on her back than her sides.
But that just means he can work her back even better. ]
Whenever you want your turn, anyway.
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[Her heart would've started speeding up again if he'd kept his hands on her sides there. Like this, it's just really comfortable--she loves his hands on her back.]
...Not for a while. You're too good to stop.
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[ His heart would have been going if he kept his hands there, too. A little too close to becoming a euphemistic massage.
As it is, her saying that gets his heart going anyway. ]
Are we going to do this every time you're over here now? [ He's joking, but there's a hint of hopefulness in there. ]
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[And today is just for normal massages.]
If you're up for it. [They'd never get anything else done, but who said that was a bad thing?]
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[ Definitely. ]
[ It's the City. They can be lazy if they want to! ] I could be. [ He really loves her back... His hands move up over her shoulders again. ] You're pretty good yourself, you know.
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[That's right! They might as well enjoy the good days. She makes an appreciative hum as he moves over her shoulders.]
I think this was one of the best ideas I've had.
[Modesty? Not right now.]
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[ Rita and modesty are not acquainted. He continues to rub her shoulders, kneading lightly. ]
Yeah, this is up there with icecream cake. [ :3c ]
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[They meet quite rarely! And huff, what a tease. It's for Rita to pretend to be indignant when the kneading makes her happily sigh, though.]
How about even better?
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