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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[ He doesn't have enough impulse control to stop himself from pulling his hand away from her chest - replacing it with just his own - and putting it over hers. It's not so much to show her how to do it as it is to do it with her and make her more steady - if faster. Just a little more... His body curls up, his knees and his arm moving closer to her, as he keeps kissing her neck. ]
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[Any disappointment she might've felt from no longer feeling his touch over her breast is replaced with surprise as his hand covers hers. She can't help but make a little hum, embarrassed, but she keeps at it, stroking with the quicker and steadier pace he sets.]
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[ That's all he wants. He can't be embarrassed about it; at this point he's too close to care about anything but how she's making him feel. He pulls his head back from her neck to gasp for air, pleading her name as he does. ]
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[Part of her misses having him at her neck, but she loves those sounds he's making, too. There's no way she'd stop now, both of their hands stroking him, her other hand pressing into his back--and she turns her head to watch his face.]
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[ His eyes stay tightly shut as he rests his head on her shoulder. His face is red and his lips are parted as he breathes deeply. After a few moments, all he can do is repeat her name like he's begging her as his hand slips past hers and over the top of his head. His muscles notably tighten under her hand as his movements become more erratic until he finally finishes. ]
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[She stares at him, wide-eyed and blushing but fascinated and thrilled, too. She's so heavily focused on his face and his movements, realizing that she brought him over the edge, even as her hand keeps moving the whole time.]
T--Tyr...
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[ He keeps his eyes shut, relief and pleasure mixing with embarrassment as he pulls his hand away to wipe it on the bed. He can't believe he just did that with her... Any doubts he might have are dismissed quickly, though, as he tilts his head up and kisses the underside of her jaw. Otherwise, he stays limp and motionless over her as he catches his breath on her shoulder. ]
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[She might have had the presence of mind to be a little grossed out if she noticed the movement of his hand, but she doesn't. Her own hand slows its wild pace down to a light caress, and she leans into his kiss. Doing that was...a little unbelievable, but exhilarating.]
How...how was that?
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[ In the future, he'll make the tissues at arms reach at all time. For now, he still think it's better than sand. If he were thinking of anything at all, anyway. His head is still swimming with all the feelings that has been going through him the entire time - not helped by her light touches.
It only takes a second for him to push himself up onto his arms again and look at her. His eyes are still dark, and there's a lazy smile on his face. ]
The best--You...you're amazing. [ He loves her too much not to kiss her again even though it feels like all the energy was drained from his body. ]
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[Definitely better than sand. And even if there's no tissues, Rita would...readily do this again. She can fully admit that to herself after seeing how incredibly he reacted to her.
And seeing the look in his eyes, her face flushes, though some of the smugness she's starting to feel shows up in her expression, too--and then he's kissing her, and she returns it eagerly but gently.]
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[ Tyr wouldn't hesitate to do this with her again, either. She really is good... And more than that, he loves her too much to think otherwise.
She should feel smug, he thinks - he'd feel smug if he did the same thing to her.
Which is exactly what he wants to do. He doesn't think he has to ask if she wants more and just kisses her back with the same eagerness while he cleans off his hand one more time before bringing it up to touch her arm lightly. ]
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[She really is glad that he enjoyed it so much. She does feel pretty bold and proud of herself.
And through it all, she actually almost forgot about how worked up she had gotten--but it's still there, she still wants his touch, and she stops caressing him to put her arms around his back.]
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[ He liked it so much it's almost embarrassing. But that must makes him more eager for me.
He sighs contently as he feels her arms wrap around him, and he almost wants to just lay down over her and sleep, but refuses to. His hand caresses her arm in an almost ticklishly light way, moving down from her elbow to her shoulder. Despite his tiredness, he wants to give her everything she gave him--or more. ]
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[If she knew how tired he is, she'd think about taking care of it herself--but she doesn't, and she...really does want to see what he does, even if the idea embarrasses her just a little. It's also exciting.
She wriggles her arm from the light tickling, caressing his back gently. She almost wants to say something, but not enough to break the kiss.]
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[ He doesn't want to stop even if he is tired. Doing this with her gives him enough energy--he's excited by the thought of doing this with her.
Feeling her move, he takes his hand off her arm and moves it over to her ribs, touch becoming more firm and rough. No more teasing. ]
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[She's excited, too--so excited by his touches and his desire for her, and she hums appreciatively. If he kept teasing her, she might've demanded he do something more.]
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[ He wouldn't mind if she did demand more from him; he wouldn't mind if she told him just want she wanted. It's sort of fun just finding out for himself, though. He tugs at her lips a little as he presses his fingers into her skin, trailing them up over her breast. ]
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[She wants...Tyr. Just Tyr touching her, and making her heart race in ways that nobody else does. So far, he's doing that so well...though it feels like the more he gives her, the more she wants. Her chest arches up a little, and she nibbles on his lip before mumbling-] I want more of that--I mean...harder. More.
[Something like that! She's sure he'll get the idea.]
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[ He thinks he gets it; hearing those words fills him with a sort of thrill that spurs him to do more. He presses closer to her and gropes her breast roughly, pinching her nipple between his fingers. His voice was a deep whisper- ]
Like this?
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[And she gasps, breath hot against his skin and her fingers pressing into his back.]
Tyr--y-yeah...
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[ Definitely like this. If he hadn't finished already, hearing and feeling her voice like that would make him excited all over again. While part of him worries that he'll leave red marks on her skin from how rough he's being, he won't stop as long as she likes it. Pulling, pinching, massaging- she pretty flat, but he likes her chest, and he likes how she reacts to his touch more.
He gives her a quick kiss on the lips before going lower - to her jaw, to her neck, her collarbone. ]
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[She totally doesn't care about her flat chest, not at all...Just maybe a little. But she's starting to really like how Tyr handles it, especially when he's quick and rough like this, and she groans and tangles one of her hands in his hair. He's where he was earlier now--when they stopped--and she really wants him to keep going this time.]
You--you can go lower...
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[ Tyr would not mind it in the slightest if she was a little bigger... But it's not something he'd ever complain about. When she says lower, though, he has no doubt what she means. He's wanted this since she laid down first time. He dots a series of quick kisses down her chest to her breast, and looks up to see her reaction as he takes a little bite. ]
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[And it's not like she's growing in the City...But he's still doing pretty amazing things with what little she does have, and her reaction is obvious when she jolts with a sharp gasp.]
Th-that...Just like that!
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[ And if she ever got magically aged up, she could still be flat... And he loves her and he chest, so he's definitely not holding back. His eyes go wide when he feels that jolt, fingers digging into her skin from surprise. That surprise is soon replaced by desire, though, as he does it again, pinching her nipples between his teeth and his fingers, but trying not to lose control and actually hurt her.
Or maybe she'd like that. He doesn't want to try it, though. ]
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THE DOOR IS LOCKED. THEREFORE--
soooob this is going to wonderfully hideous
so, so hideous...
^___^
>:3
B)
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