You float in a void--darkness around you, above, below, in every direction, nothing. You stand on nothing, you even breathe nothing. But you do not feel in danger, you are not suffocating. You are simply existing in… Nothing.
Crow | Towa | Dusk | 80H | Rufus
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No fair, you--
[She loses herself mid-sentence as his fingers slide over her for the first time without anything in the way. Towa cries out loudly, burying her face in his shoulder. The pleasure is overwhelming, she can only just manage to whisper the most embarrassing parts in his ear.]
R-Rean if you-- you're gonna make me-- I-I can't--
[What restraint she had is starting to crumble quickly, despite her efforts to hold back.]
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He murmurs against her ear, rubbing his thumb against her clit, increasing the pressure but not steady. A little more with this circle a little less with the next. His fingers press to her slit again while his thumb is busy, one pushing gently into her.
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Ah! Rean! M-more-- please...
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Perhaps he should voice that appreciation!
"Goddess Towa, you're so wet."
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That's ah--! Because... I'm with you...
[Because when asked what she wanted, out of infinite possibilities, this was what she longed for.]
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"Saying things like that... Aren't you being unfair now?"
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[However, even if he can feel it, she wants to say it too so he can hear it from her directly.]
I want you.
[Saying that in such a voice when she's this close to coming from his fingers may be just a little unfair but this isn't something she'll apologize for.]
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"Towa..."
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That’s it—!! Rean I’m... going to...
[Before she can even finish the sentence, her body clamps down around his fingers tightly as she climaxes in his hand. She rides it out with heavy breaths and shivers that run through her whole body as she clings to him. Her eyes are half-lidded and hazy.]
R-Rean...
[She doesn’t have the words yet for how good that felt. So instead she reaches up and brushes her hand along his cheek, gently pulling his head to her chest so he can feel it— the way her heart is pounding. For him and only him.]
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He could use a moment to calm down himself anyway.
"I could get really used to this."
Her voice and face and everything in pleasure.
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...mm. So could I.
[Her hand stops at the nape of his neck. It’s not like her to think this way but maybe—]
It’s not impossible. Maybe one day...
[It’s certainly a future worth fighting for.]
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He leans into her touch though, enjoying the soft petting.
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Not including right now. You’re stuck with me now.
[She doesn’t want to go anywhere.]
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"Good. I can't think of anything better."
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Besides... it’s my turn to take good care of you.
[She may have gotten interrupted but she hasn’t forgotten.]
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Well... what do you want?
[There’s nothing he wouldn’t give him. It didn’t matter what the act was or the location— and that’s something he can feel.]
You have me. So what do you want to do with me?
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I want to tease you a lot, and make you feel good. I want to see you really let loose until you lose your mind just a bit from pleasure. Just from me touching you and tasting you."
He hmms, thinking.
"I guess, just to start. Of course there's lots more."
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Oh my—
[He really is going to spoil her terribly.]
I wouldn’t mind letting you see that.
[But there’s a condition.]
As long as you promise to let me return the favor. I want to make you feel good too, Rean.
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[She can’t express just how much being here means to her— how impossible it seemed and how blessed she feels. So all she can really do is share that, and give him as much as she can in return, even if it’s not as much.]
I want you to feel that way. So!
[She playfully tugs at his unfastened pants.]
Let me take these from you.
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"I can't say no when you put it like that. Not that I want to in the first place."
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That’s all the room she needs to strip him completely. And the only thing that had been stopping her from getting on her knees in front of him, smiling shyly.]
I don’t want anything between us right now.
[She won’t remove them herself but he has just as much freedom to take the last of her clothes too after a statement like that. But he’ll have to try to do that with her wrapping her hands around his length and pressing her lips to the underside, letting it gently rub against her cheek.
With that promise, she had absolutely not planned to play fair.]
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Especially when she touches him not just with her hands, but her mouth and cheek.
"T-Towa..."
Well she's not playing fair and he loves it, voice soft and hitched as he watches her, transfixed.
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[It makes her that much more determined to do well. What she lacks in experience, she'll have to make up for elsewhere. And whether she admits it or not, she's always worked hard hoping to please others.
She strokes the base, while her tongue dips out to taste him, testing different pressures, different areas-- looking up at him and watching him watch her so she can take in every expression.
And so she can let him have a little taste of his own wish.
Only instead of her own pleasure he's watching, it's seeing her face as she enjoys pleasuring him.]
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