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poly_chromatic2012-01-31 09:27 pm
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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[No wonder Tyr didn't want her to stop earlier; this is fantastic. She twists her fingers in his hair, breathing deeply.]
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[ And half of the reason he turned this on her was because he was enjoying it too much--but now it's almost just as exciting to see how she enjoys it. Nibbling along her jaw, he's not even as steady as she was. He really is just doing what he wants to. ]
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[She doesn't care if he isn't really steady as long as he's doing it, because she's enjoying it fully, squirming a little.]
T-Tyr...
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[ Hearing his name said like that is all the encouragement he needs to keep going--and he wants to make her squirm more. Tugging at her skin with his teeth a little more, he slips his lips down to the underside of her jaw as he suckles her skin. ]
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[And more squirming is exactly what he gets. She doesn't know what else to do, beyond gasping and clinging to his head.]
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[ While she clings to his head, his hand moves down her head to her neck. Maybe he really wanted to leave a mark on her and that's why he sucks on her skin a bit longer than he should... He's more gentle with his bites when he stops, though. Even if it's just below her jaw, her skin feels more delicate. ]
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Ah...
[He can leave all the marks he wants if it feels this good (even if she might be a bit embarrassed to discover it later). Even the more gentle bites are still thrilling, and she lolls her head to the side to give him as much access as she can.]
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[ His thumb caresses her neck lightly, almost in a ticklish way, as she moves her head. Even if part of him knows he should stop soon, but he doesn't want to. He licks at the little bite marks hungrily after leaving them. He could go down to her neck, but there's a little hesitation. ]
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[It feels gentle and teasing after all the nibbling, but she still likes it all the same, and gives him an appreciative hum. She sort of wants to say something, but isn't sure what, so she just mumbles his name in a low and breathless voice.]
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[ Hearing his name said like that makes his so much more eager. He gives her another nip there before impulsively pressing a kiss just above her blastia. Just one more little nibble--
But he pulls away instead, just enough to speak, with his mouth still almost against her neck. ]
We should get cleaned up...
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Mm-
[The kiss feels really nice, and she finds herself anticipating more...So when he says that, she doesn't even think about her response.]
Huh--why now?
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Because we're getting carried away...
[ He can't sound that committed to it when he kisses her neck again, though. ]
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[Rita finds it hard to see a problem with that...especially when he kisses her again, and she hums.]
S-so what?
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[ It's hard for him to want to stop when she's like this. He continues kissing along her neck, only stopping to answer her. ]
I like it...
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[She sighs happily, running her hands through his hair. All she knows is that she doesn't want him to stop.]
Me too...It's--you're really good.
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[ His heart flutters a bit when she says that, making his lips linger on her skin longer. ]
You're good, too... [ And he loves her.
But thinking of saying that is too embarrassing. He'll bring give her another quick kiss before giving her a little bite to show her instead. ]
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[Her face is flushed and her own heart fluttering, both from his kisses and his words. She loves him so fiercely. Whatever she thinks of saying, though, just comes out as a groan when he nips her.]
I--Tyr-! [She shivers. That was really good.]
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[ He thinks he knows enough now to know she likes that--a lot. Without any hesitation, he runs his tongue over that spot and sucks on it. If he could keep hearing her like that, he won't want to ever stop. As long as they like it... ]
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[Definitely liking it a lot. Rita shivers some more and finds herself just wanting to do something in return--besides pull on his hair--and one of her hands starts wandering. She traces his ear, his jaw...]
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[ As light as it is, it's still so nice (possibly because she's doing it). His body shivers involuntarily, and he doesn't even pull away from her when he mumbles her name. ]
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[Now she's really starting to like the way he says her name like that...It's even better when she feels his lips and breath and on her skin, and she strokes his jaw a little more.]
Nice?
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Mm...
[ That hum is all she gets in response at first as he flicks his tongue over again. ]
It's really nice... You don't have to stop...
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[And she's pretty happy to continue if he keeps that up--as teasing as the light flicking is.]
Same goes for you...
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Still don't want to clean up?
[ He won't stay light and teasing for too much longer...though dragging his lips along her neck probably counts as both of those things. ]
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[So, so much teasing! And she doesn't even bother to hide that she's anticipating more.]
No way. Later.
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