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seasonsrpg2023-03-10 09:21 pm
imagirl) wrote in seasonsrpg2023-03-10 09:21 pm
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grab a bite; closed
WHO: Bridget and Venus
WHAT: Grabbing lunch
WHERE: A cozy cafe in Blossomcrown
WHEN: Nowish
[ As she settled into the city, Bridget had found herself drawn to Blossomcrown. It was a maze of streets and apartment buildings. Everything packed close together with the beautiful park at it's center. It didn't really feel like home. Home had been a small town. It did feel comfortable though, like you could lose yourself in the crowds that lived there far more easily than anywhere else in this strange city. Bridget had picked out a cozy cafe barely the size a small bedroom crammed into an alleyway a few blocks from the park. Now she sat there, hunched over her coffee and e-reading the menu between slightly nervous glances at the doorway.
When Venus finally appears though Bridget brightens as if a switch has been thrown and hops to her feet to wave. ]
Hey! Venus! Over here!
[ Her smile and optimism: restored. ]
I haven't decided what to order yet so I'm just working on a coffee. Did you find the place okay?
WHAT: Grabbing lunch
WHERE: A cozy cafe in Blossomcrown
WHEN: Nowish
[ As she settled into the city, Bridget had found herself drawn to Blossomcrown. It was a maze of streets and apartment buildings. Everything packed close together with the beautiful park at it's center. It didn't really feel like home. Home had been a small town. It did feel comfortable though, like you could lose yourself in the crowds that lived there far more easily than anywhere else in this strange city. Bridget had picked out a cozy cafe barely the size a small bedroom crammed into an alleyway a few blocks from the park. Now she sat there, hunched over her coffee and e-reading the menu between slightly nervous glances at the doorway.
When Venus finally appears though Bridget brightens as if a switch has been thrown and hops to her feet to wave. ]
Hey! Venus! Over here!
[ Her smile and optimism: restored. ]
I haven't decided what to order yet so I'm just working on a coffee. Did you find the place okay?
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[ bridget strips down to her panties, and for a moment, venus can only stare. bridget's always been pretty. she can understand that much. but right now, like this, under the light of her wings... she's almost ethereal. otherworldly. perfectly shaped, perfectly crafted.
it's unfair. she'd be jealous, if she wasn't overwhelmed with the sight. ]
Wow, [ she finally murmurs, reaching down to stroke bridget's cheek. ] Wow. Okay. Just let me...
[ her focus shifts - a few dozen eyes look down to the bottle as she uncaps it, pouring a fair blob onto a finger. gently, she reaches down with her dry hand, tugging the last bit of fabric down before reaching down-
between bridget's legs-
pressing that finger oh-so-gently between her cheeks.
she doesn't move to push inside just yet. she just toys there, more gently than the devil should possibly be able to be - spreading the lube, getting bridget used to the sensation.
has bridget done this to herself? has she touched herself and thought about someone else being inside her? she can't help but wonder, like this. slowly, she presses inward, letting bridget accommodate the new sensation of something foreign pressing against her.
what sounds will she make, like this? ]
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She forces the thought down. Away. The gentle, insistent sensation against nerve-filled skin is enough to draw her back to the moment, her chest rising, falling as she whimpers. Her cock jerks, pushes against her underwear as she finally feels fingers pressing into her. Her mouth opens and a faint, squeaking groan drops from her lips. Oh. Oh it feels like so much and not enough all at once. She is trying to relax and her head twists aside. She can feel her cock leaking onto her belly. Oh God. Oh God. She whines again. ]
Ohmygod--
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Holy fuck, [ venus breathes out like a psalm, and pushes her middle finger inside the other girl.
it's not much at first - just a single finger, down to the first joint. after a moment, she pushes a little further-
and a little further-
and a little further again, until her other fingers press against soft flesh and venus can't possibly go any further. her hands shake, gently; her own eyes are almost unfocused in their intensity, trying to take in every little motion bridget makes.
slowly, she leans down, pressing her lips to bridget's once again. she doesn't pull her finger out; she doesn't let it move. she just waits, as patient as ever. ]
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She's explored by herself but this feels so different, when someone else has charge of it all. Bridget turns her head away, buries her face in the couch as her ass squeezes around the intruding finger. Oh God. She tries to cover her face with her hands, desperate to hide at least for a moment from the gaze that seems to penetrate her as surely as Venus's hands. ]
M-More.
[ Mumbled, anxious and soft. ]
I--I can take m-more...
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[ she stays in that same, intimate spot, her cheek pressing against bridget's as she slowly pulls her finger out. after a moment, she presses in again - this time with two fingers, her third and fourth finger gently spreading the girl beneath her.
she turns her head, just enough to press her lips to bridget's ear, and whispers: ]
Are you getting impatient? Haha. [ this time, she doesn't wait; she pulls back, almost withdrawing both fingers before sliding them in again. ] Do you want me that badly? Are you-
[ her voice falters, some combination of breathless and too turned on to function. she covers for it with her tongue, tracing around the shell of bridget's ear before trying again. ]
Are you imagining what I'll feel like inside you?
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Hhh...
[ Breath is sharp. Caught between her teeth. ]
N-Nooo--!
[ Her cheeks flush dark red and she wishes desperately to hide herself. To hide her face. The embarrassment feels overwhelming even if she's so excited that she's practically dripping onto her belly. ]
D-Don't say that. It's... It's embarrassing--!
[ But she squeezes tight against the exploring fingers. Someone is definitely thinking about something being inside her right now. ]
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right now, for the first time she can remember in years, she wants to absolutely wreck the girl beneath her.
she moves her fingers, gently scissoring them open as bridget clamps down around them. cute. cute. this is cute. is this what ren saw in her? is this what jupiter gets to see? she's seen herself every time she's been fucked, and it still hasn't felt quite like this. a little bit of movement out; a little bit of movement in. stretching bridget out is her goal here, after all; make her comfortable. make sure all she can think about is how nice it feels. ]
No? [ she pulls her fingers back out, shivering at the sudden air against them. ] Do you want me to stop? We can stop here, if that's what you really want.
[ there's a stain on venus's own boxer-briefs, clear and visible against the light fabric. you're not alone, bridget. venus is thinking loud and clear about you, too. ]
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N-noo!
[ She gasps the word, clamps her mouth shut at the sound of her own voice. Does she really sound like that? ]
I--I want you to. Keep going.
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Yeah. [ her voice is playful and husky, a genuine want just as clear as the teasing she's been doing. ] I'm... I'm really glad. I want to keep going, too.
[ when she moves, though, it's not to slip her fingers back inside. instead, she hooks her thumbs on both sides of her underwear's waistband, tugging them gently down as her petite cock springs free. even like this, it's clear just how wet she's gotten - her head is practically smeared all over.
she reaches down, grabbing the lube and squirting some into her hand. ]
Is this okay?
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Oh...!
[ Oh. Oh that's really going to go inside of her, isn't it? Bridget's head spins for a moment and on impulse she awkwardly reaches down with one hand, tugs at a cheek to try and expose herself a bit more to Venus. She has to look away again, too mortified to be able to be looking at Venus when she speaks now. ]
Y-yes. I--
[ Nnn. A low whine. Embarrassed. She mumbles, voice dropping low. ]
I--I really... want... I want you to really... really treat me like a girl...
[ Don't look at her, don't perceive her, just please fuck her, Venus. ]
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Haha. Yeah, um. Yeah. I can do that.
[ it'd be easy to go down there with her, to change positions or get behind her. but venus doesn't want to stop looking at bridget, face-to-face like this - and she suspects bridget feels much the same. so instead, she pulls one last little tease: she effortlessly pulls bridget up until their hips meet, using only a single hand.
sorry, bridget. it's easy to forget what the devil is capable of, isn't it? but the devil is strong - strong enough to move mountains, if she really needs to. a girl in her clutches is nothing to her. ]
Ha. [ like this, with bridget on her back and venus looking down at her... it's about as close as she can give bridget to what the girl's asking. she wouldn't play this role for many people, bridget. be grateful, okay? ] You're... you're gonna be a woman when I'm done with you?
[ okay, look. she really tried not to end on that little upturn, but it's hard saying that kind of thing!! especially when she's focusing so intently on where their hips meet-
-where she's pressing up against bridget, pushing against a tight and wet warmth that's so hot she can barely stand it-
-where she's sliding in without hesitation, a sudden presence where there was none. where she's inside the other girl. where she's fucking bridget on her back, like a- ]
Good girl.
[ she reaches forward, resting the thumb of her clean hand on bridget's lips. ]
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She feels Venus press into her and the whimper turns into a high pitched groan as she suddenly finds herself filled. Full. So full. She tenses, the feeling strange and wonderful and familiar all at once as she feels Venus' hips pressing in against her upturned butt. ]
Venus--Venus--!
[ And Venus says that>. All hope is lost for the girl. Her lips part for the thumb brushing against them and she tries to look away again at the same time, even as her hips rise insistently to press back, to try and somehow deepen the juncture between her body and Venus. ]
Hah...! Nnn--! [ Words aren't quite manifesting themselves at the moment.