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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[ Eee, I'd like that. X3 Let's do it!! Kyaaa, Rita~♥ They get so into each other.//// ]
[ Oh. He sees how it is. He runs his hands over her back one last time before reaching for the ties on either side of her. ]
If you're going to make me choose, then it's a pretty obvious choice...
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[Yeah!! :D When would you like to do it? They're so addicted~]
[She sighs a little; that massage was so good, she really could've just gone on forever...But she's happy too--and she can keep teasing him.]
So, a little arm rub?
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[ We could do it this month... Since I don't have any serious plans. Completely addicted~♥ ]
Can you multitask like that?
[ He does up the one at her neck the same way before flopping down beside her with a smile. His arms aren't really sore. He just feels really warm now. ]
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[Okay! :D It might work out with the plot too, so we can see when it comes around! And they don't wanna give it up~]
Like both arms at once?
[She feels so amazingly relaxed, but thrilled at the same time, and her expression is completely content and loving as she looks at him.]
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[ Yeah, it might! We don't know what's up yet. :3 They have no reason to want that~♥ Rita is the best~ ]
While kissing.
[ He loves that look on her face and his own expression turns softer as a result. It tells him all he needs to know about the massage and her feelings. ]
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[Yeah! But soon, soon~ None at all! Tyr is amazing~♥]
Hm...I think I'm a pretty good multitasker...
[She can't imagine being any happier than this. And she leans forward a little bit, with a slight blush from the probably-cheesy line she thought up-]
But you'd make it kind of hard to concentrate on anything else.
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[ So soon-! I hope anyway! Amazing couple~!♥ ]
[ He leans closer to her, too, resting his forehead against hers. Of course that line's a little cheesy, but he doesn't care. At the moment, it just makes him grin in a cheerful, amused way. ]
Then how about just the kiss, then?
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[I hope so too! And yeees, the best~♥]
I can handle that.
[She smiles fondly at him, then closes the little distance between their lips for a gentle--for now--kiss.]
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[ /crosses fingers~ ♥♥♥♥ ]
[ He feels lazy still, so he doesn't mind kissing gently and slowly. He tries to avoid getting the oil in her hair as he wraps his arm around her head. ]
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[/hopes~!!]
[Rita...doesn't give him the same amount of consideration, and threads her oily fingers through his hair without a single thought. Slow is okay this time; it's nice and comfortable, and she wants to take it easy as she kisses him.]
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[ Tyr doesn't even care that she is; he loves the way her hands feel in his hair. And it all smells so flowery. With a happy sort of hum, he shifts a little closer to her, keeping the kiss itself fairly light. ]
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[She figures they'll have to get cleaned up at some point, anyway--and she likes combing through his hair while kissing him. She keeps it gentle as she moves flush against him.]
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[ While the massage was exciting on its own, having her press fully against him made his heart beat that much harder. Inasmuch as he likes the soft and gentle kisses, it's hard not to let go and kiss her more roughly, dipping his tongue out to run across her lips. ]
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[And that gets an appreciative hum out of her as her hands tighten in his hair--not enough to be painful--and she meets his tongue with her own. Easy and gentle was nice, but this--exciting and rougher--is always her preference.]
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[ And it didn't take him too long to figure that out. As much as he likes being sweet and slow and gentle, he's not exactly in the mood for it now, and Rita's enthusiasm never fails to make him want more. He finally shifts his hand down to hold her head while they kiss. ]
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[Even the calming effect from the lavender can't make her hold back from reciprocating Tyr's stronger kiss. His hand on her head feels comfortable, and she threads her hand through his hair while kissing him eagerly. Estelle was right that a back massage was intimate--it's just a very different kind of intimate with Tyr than what she originally meant.]
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[ Even being intimate like this is good to Tyr. Like most things now, it's okay because it's between them. And more so because they like it. He doesn't need to hold her head to his when she's reciprocating like this - though he likes how it feels - and begins twisting his fingers in her hair gently. They'd have to stop if he started pulling her hair... ]
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[Rita really loves it--it's definitely one of the best ideas she's had, she thinks, and she's glad they'll do it more often. Just the two of them...
She sighs happily against his mouth, the touch having a bit of a calming effect on her again, and then she moves to kiss the corner of his lips.]
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[ Tyr would agree with all of that. He knew the massage was going to be nice, but even giving her one was better than he could have expected. It'd be hard not to do it more.
He tilts his head a little to let her, eyes opening a little and wondering if she's going to do more. ]
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[Rita's certain they both enjoyed every moment of it. Heck, it'd be stupid of them not to enjoy it more often!
And she didn't have anything in particular planned, but since he's giving her a bit more room, she cracks her eyes open to see what she's doing and trails her lips firmly from the corner of his mouth down to his jawline. She just...happens to really like kissing Tyr!]
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[ Exactly right! They're not the type that understand moderation.
That gets a quiet gasp out of him, and he closes his eyes just to focus on the feeling. He really, really likes her kissing him. His hands release and grip her hair again, trying to guide her a little. ]
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[They gotta make the best of the good days in the City!
That's as good a sign as any, and she moves along his jawline, pressing simple but firm kisses.]
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[ Right! Anything could happen, so they should at least have the happiest memories~
They might just be kisses, but there's something exciting about them - more so than when she kisses his lips. His breathing turns shallow as his heart beats faster, colouring his cheeks. She can...just keep going! ]
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[Curses could come on any day, so they'll enjoy the uncursed ones-!
Keep kissing, keep kissing...Until she stops! Her mouth still hovers just above his skin as she glances at his face, her voice low-]
How was that?
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[ Starting right now! They already enjoy their uncursed days thoroughly!
He's disappointed when she stops, and feeling her lips leave his skin, he opens his eyes. He can't help but respond honestly- ]
Really nice... [ Oh, he'll...stop clenching onto her hair. He combs it out a little with his fingers. ] Do you want to try?
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