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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[ 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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[ He wonders how long he can get away with just kissing up along her neck until she protests... ]
So tomorrow?
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Tomorrow--yeah.
[All she cares about is that it's not anytime soon...Although he's really starting to drive her nuts! And she's too impatient to wait and see if she can hold out while he keeps teasing her-]
H-hey. Do that--what you did before.
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[ He grins hearing that. Somehow, teasing her is really fun. More than usual. ]
Like this?
[ And as if he wasn't just tickling her with his lips, he nips her neck a little roughly. ]
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[If kept teasing her...she doesn't know what she would've done, but she'd get him back somehow! Instead, though, she shudders and grabs at his hair again.]
J...just like that!
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[ He hums, shivering slightly. The thought of teasing her is completely forgotten about--now he wants to do this right. Just releasing her skin and sucking on it again a second later.
It's okay if he doesn't really know what he's doing. ]
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[It's definitely okay--it's more than okay, and she answers with a gasp. Stroking his jaw is momentarily forgotten as she squirms a little.]
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[ He doesn't mind that she stopped. He's too focused on her reactions and the way she moves and on kissing her. His hand slides down her neck, caressing her collarbone. ]
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[She hums, thrilled with his kisses and the caress. Dimly she thinks back to his talking about getting carried away, but she can't really bring herself to care when he feels so good. She tugs gently on his hair and finally remembers her other hand, letting her fingers run over his jawline and then past his neck to the back of his shoulders.]
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[ He breathes a quiet sigh as he hand drifts to his shoulder. He's sure they won't get too carried away; he has more self-control than that. There's nothing about her that he doesn't love and want more of right now. His hand just moves along her collarbone and shoulder, resisting the urge to go lower than that. ]
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[Rita has much less self-control, but she hasn't quite lost it yet--and she's quite content with where he's moving his hand, as long as he's touching her and kissing her. Her own fingers trace over the muscles she massaged earlier, moving over his shoulder.]
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[ He has no intention to stopping either of those things. Kissing her neck is getting to be addictive, and he doesn't want to stop sucking along it gently. The feel of her hand over his shoulder makes him take a deep breath and whisper her name wantingly. Maybe he could lose it... ]
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[She can't help but keep shifting as he sucks the skin, and she presses her fingers more firmly into his shoulder, moving her hand across to his spine. When he says her name like that...she just likes hearing how he sounds. It's exciting in a way she can't quite express.]
Like this...just like this.
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[ He arches into her touch, fingers pressing into her shoulder and moaning softly. "Just like this" sounds perfect to him, too, and hearing her say it... He doesn't want to stop on her now. Not even to say anything as he shifts his head to bite another little mark at the corner of her jaw. ]
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[And all of it--his little moan, that bite--makes her want to run her hand further down his spine, as she gasps and tangles her other hand in his hair. She definitely doesn't want him to stop.]
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[ It's so nice. At this point, they're definitely getting carried away, but it's more than obvious that they're both enjoying it. Nibbling over that spot a second longer, he pulls away just long enough to nudge her shoulder. ]
Lay down. [ It comes out heavier than he meant it to. Is he really breathing that hard...? ]
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