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sangreine

[ Typically hasty and restless when she's new, this is the first time she's felt the opposite; while Ren's impatience is flattering in its way, it's not what Alizarin is after just now. Instinct doesn't scream at her the same way with women as it would a man, and so quick and easy isn't the plan. Instead, she reaches down to clasp Ren's slender wrists and drag them up over her head, Alizarin holding them in both of hers for a long moment. With a curl of breathy laughter, she aims to take both of Ren's hands in one of hers -- she's incredibly strong for her size, but she won't insist too much if Ren tries to break free. As compensation for her impertinence, her free hand slides down to Ren's leg again and starts sliding up the inside of her thigh, this time not stopping until finding the source of Ren's eagerness, fingers shifting, testing, curious. ]

From:

romanticlove

[She didn't mind being pinned down. Her fingers curl and uncurl in response but she doesn't try to break free. Her eyes watch Alizarin's face as she submits to the hold on her and lays obediently on the bed. She's rewarded with inquisitive fingers slipping between her thighs that brush against her center. Ren closes her eyes, breath catching in her throat as she's touched. As Alizarin touches her, she becomes wet, that slickness reaching the other girl's fingers as she explores.]

Mm- [She presses her lips together, opening her thighs a bit more as an invitation to keep touching her. Just the sensation is enough to leave goosebumps on her skin. She hasn't lost a stitch of clothing yet, but somehow the feeling of her touching her despite that was enough.]

From:

sangreine

[ Those sounds are perfect, just what she's after, and her mouth returns to Ren's throat so she can feel them buzz against her lips. She might have thought to make short work of some clothing but this is better, once she's started in she has no desire to do anything but press on, which she does by closing her lips around the skin of Ren's neck and sucking hard, and below her fingers are equally relentless, searching for wherever causes Ren to make the best sounds. ]

From:

romanticlove

Ah-

[Her throat was sensitive, Alizarin's mouth making her feel hot as she sucked on her skin and left a mark. Those fingers were making her even wetter and she couldn't help but try to rock her hips into them as she was touched.]

Please- ngh [She wasn't sure what she was asking for, only that she didn't want her to stop touching her. Her fingers dug into her palms, refraining from breaking the hold on her wrists as best she could. Her head tilted back, presenting more of her throat to Alizarin.]

From:

sangreine

[ Any desire Alizarin might have had to be a tease (which wasn't much, she's too new, guided by whimsy and base desires) evaporates when Ren looses those sweet little pleading sounds.
An abbreviated noise rumbles up from her chest, not entirely human, like a jungle cat stretching in the sun. Yes, this is just what she needed, her whirling mind settling fully on Ren and paying her body every attention, slick fingers shifting easily to nudge fabric out of her way wherever necessary, curling and shifting in all efforts to make Ren cry out, her ear close to Ren's mouth in anticipation. ]

From:

romanticlove

Ah-

[She gasps, her breath catching in her throat at the feeling of Alizarin's fingers entering her. She was slick inside, her walls fluttering around the digits as Alizarin explored further. Ren makes a sharper sound - a moan that fills the other girl's ear as she listens to her reactions. She moans again when her fingers curl inside of her, touching her sensitive flesh.]

Mm- oh- [Her walls relax, the wetness coating Alizarin's fingers as she touches her. She can't cover up the moans she makes, her hips stilling to let the other girl's fingers slip inside of her warmth. One of her hands tests the hold Alizarin has on her wrists, but doesn't break free. It felt good to submit to her, if this was the reward.]

From:

sangreine

[ Mmm, Ren's particularly beautiful like this, those little noises, blooming open to Alizarin's touch and kisses. Tempting to combine the two -- but no, they're both a bit overeager by now. Her hand holds firm to Ren's two wrists but the pad of her thumb rubs along Ren's hand, soothing. Her other hand is far less gentile in a vibrant contrast of sweet-filthy, testing and turning to find the best response, curling as if beckoning, straining to hear both that pitch-perfect voice and the matching pulse. ]

From:

romanticlove

Nngh- oh- [She can't move her wrists, but it doesn't bother her. The soothing touch of her thumb on her skin stilled the frenzy inside of her while the fingers inside of her continued dragging her deeper into pleasure. When they curl inside of her, rubbing against her flesh, her walls flutter again and she moans a bit louder. Her mouth is parted as she gasps, chest heaving somewhat as she lifts her hips in an attempt to thrust on Alizarin's fingers.]

So - ah - good- mm-!!

[It felt as if her insides were throbbing around those digits, her cries of pleasure drowning out the sound of her heartbeat in her ears.]

From:

sangreine

[ She absolutely loves how encouraging Ren is, and how responsive. Pressing her mouth to Ren's again and kissing eagerly, swallowing all those perfect sounds. Below, her fingers having found something that works, she is relentless in pressing the advantage, wanting Ren's sweet song right against her lips. ]

From:

romanticlove

[She can’t touch her still, hands held in place while Alizarin thrusts her fingers inside of her, and the surrender she had granted was reaching a limit. She wanted to run her fingers through Alizarin’s hair while they kissed. She wanted to explore her body too.

Instead, she lays on the bed while those fingers thrust and rub against her, making her lose focus as she tries to will herself not to come just yet.]

Mm- ngh- [It’s hard to say anything encouraging while her mouth is occupied but she hopes it’s obvious in the way she tries her best to kiss her passionately. She wants her and wants Alizarin to get her off as many times as she wants. She would be in no hurry to leave bed after this.]

From:

sangreine

[ Worry not Ren, the best kisses are punctuated by little sounds just like those. Alizarin can feel Ren's frustration, her tension, her racing pulse, and decides to be charitable. She enjoys being dominant, but holding her partner down isn't a requirement -- so she releases Ren's hands to do as they like. Her newly freed hand returns to peeling Ren's shirt away, making quick work of those final buttons, while, below, her other hand remains busy, swirling and testing, learning what Ren likes so she can repeat it as often as possible. ]

[ She pulls back, breaking the kiss to look down at Ren, curious what she'll do with her newfound freedom. ]

From:

romanticlove

[With her hands freed, one reaches between her thighs to hold Alizarin’s wrist as she thrusts more intently on those fingers, eyes closed and mouth parted as she does. Her other hand finds her arm to ground herself.

She bites her lip and keeps thrusting and the dam finally breaks, her walls throbbing around her fingers as she comes with a gasp and soft whimpers.]

Edited Date: 2021-12-06 06:27 pm (UTC)

From:

sangreine

[ Mmm, is there anything more gratifying than having someone cling to you out of desperation to finish? (If there is, it probably has to do with fighting.) She waits for Ren to ride it out, only moving once Ren relaxes enough to withdraw. ]

[ Substantially satisfied, she leans in and nuzzles Ren's neck, kisses a slow path up to the corner of her mouth. No more rush, now. ] Better?

From:

romanticlove

[She feels like she’s floating for several moments, still coming down from her orgasm. When Alizarin’s lips find hers, she rests a hand to her cheek, pulling her in for another heated kiss. After, she smiles and nods.]

Mm. Do you want me to touch you too?

[Her free hand travels down her dress, fingers tangling in the fabric.]

From:

sangreine

[ Alizarin kisses Ren's forehead, gentle now. ] If you just want to relax, that's fine. [ She won't say no to being touched, certainly, but that's not why she did this. It's the physicality and closeness that she's after. And there's no rush whatsoever, certainly nothing worth hurrying Ren through her afterglow. ]

From:

romanticlove

I know, but... I want you to feel good too.

[She nuzzles into Alizarin's throat, still feeling dazed as she kisses and sucks little red marks into her skin, careful not to brush her fangs against her neck.]

I don't want it to end. I want you to keep touching me.

[Alizarin has already unbuttoned her shirt, so she takes one of her hands and brings it to her breast.]

I want to touch you too.

From:

sangreine

I do feel good. [ But she inclines her head to bare her throat, letting Ren explore as she likes, relaxing into the pillows. ]

[ When Ren moves her hand, Alizarin chuckles, but doesn't pull away. Fair enough then; she's not interested in quid pro quo out of obligation (though she can't phrase it with this clarity, her anatomy isn't conducive to finishing except under a very few specific mating conditions, and she doesn't much care to approach sex as goal-oriented anyway), but if it's out of desire, well. ]

[ Her fingers spend a very pleasant moment on Ren's breast before moving to skim her flank, then to ghost down her spine, still teasing because that's what feels natural. She's not one to let a partner lead for long, but she can spend a moment seeing what Ren has in mind, since it's clearly something. ]

From:

romanticlove

Good. I still want to touch you more, if that’s okay.

[Ren removes her top, leaving her torso bare, and then moves to push Alizarin’s skirt up and out of the way.]

If you don’t like it just tell me, okay?

[She moves to straddle Alizarin’s hips, pulling one leg up over her hip and settling so that their groins are touching. She uses her hands to brace herself on either side of Alizarin’s sides.

Once she is sure Alizarin is fine with their positions, she rocks her hips, rubbing against her and creating friction between them.]

Edited Date: 2021-12-07 04:14 pm (UTC)

From:

sangreine

[ While Ren arranges them to her liking, Alizarin watches with curiosity, tinged with amusement. It isn't disagreeable to have Ren hovering above her, not in the slightest, but it does strike a bit oddly, as though she's unused to it. Pushing up on an elbow, the fingers of her other hand brush Ren's cheek, half a step from gentle, wanting Ren to look at her. What will please her most isn't so much the movement between them -- though, once Ren moves, it certainly is very pleasing -- but watching Ren enjoy it. ]

[ It takes a lot to get her breathless, but Ren seems determined, and already her breath catches here and there, her eyes flaring a brighter red. ]

From:

romanticlove

[Her movements become more confident, emboldened by the little hitches in Alizarin’s breathing, and opens her eyes upon request.]

Does it feel good?

[She can tell it does but wants to hear her say it.]

From:

sangreine

[ Her eyes flash, just slightly, at the question, but it's not and unwelcome one, nor unexpected. Mainly it feels redundant, but Alizarin can understand the asking -- it's for her benefit, both of theirs, so she quells the impulse to be a tease instead of answering properly. Mostly. ]

Can't you tell? [ With her substantial latent strength and flexibility, she shifts her hips to move with Ren, eyes lidding. ] And I only like it if you do.

From:

romanticlove

[Alizarin moving with her creates friction that makes her stomach fill with butterflies.]

I really - ah - like it.

[She grabs onto the sheets, rocking her hips with hers, rubbing her groin against hers.]

You feel so good.

[Her hands roam Alizarin’s dress, sliding over the fabric to touch her chest while the grind together.]

I want you to take this off.

From:

sangreine

[ Well, since Ren asked so sweetly. Alizarin pushes her hips off the mattress to get the tulle flounces of her dress out from beneath her, taking the opportunity to stretch up and kiss Ren thoroughly in the process. She's more than agile enough to shimmy out of the dress without interrupting the rhythm they've set, and she pushes it aside, forgotten even before it left her hand. ]

[ Ren likely won't be surprised, given Alizarin's fangs which she has yet to use or acknowledge, that her body is unnaturally perfect -- soft, pale skin without a single blemish, lithe and powerful, with soft, beckoning curves. She's made for the express purpose of being tempting, their species having very limited options to reproduce. ]

From:

romanticlove

[She watches Alizarin's dress disappear from her body, giving Ren a perfect view of her beautiful curves, her pale skin. Ren herself wasn't much different. Vampires were gifted with ethereal beauty. Ren's body had imperfections, however. A large scar that traveled along her lower back and up her side from the Judgement game where pep!pep! had been put to the electric chair, another adorning her chest where someone had put their fist through it during Betrayal. Her body still held some beauty despite that.

When Alizarin kisses her, it feels as if her entire body is hot, their naked chests pressed together making her pulse beat in her ears. She wanted feel her body even more. Ren pulls away long enough to shimmy out of her skirt and discard it, leaving her in her underwear. She takes in Alizarin's naked body and decides to remove her underwear as well. Just the thought of their two naked bodies pressed together was enough to make her heart race. It wasn't as if she was unfamilar with sex - she was dating Serenity, after all, but this was so much different.

She returns to Alizarin, returning to the position they were in and canting her hips, their naked skin creating even better friction. She gasps, moving in to kiss her throat as she rolls her hips over and over and chases the friction of the warmth between her thighs. Unsurprisingly, it was making her wet again. She moves on from her throat to kiss her mouth, lips parted and tongue pressing against hers as she runs her fingers through Alizarin's hair.]

From:

sangreine

[ Ren's scars produce an idle sort of curiosity, without judgment. She's heard a little of the "games" played here where they're forced to torment and kill each other, but all she knows in this moment is that the marks are part of Ren, and that makes them beautiful. Alizarin listens to Ren's pulse speeding as she disrobes and shifts to fit them together again, and Alizarin finds her touch brushing over that mark on Ren's side with near reverence as her hand settles on Ren's back, to encourage her movements. She has nothing but respect and interest for battle scars despite her own lack of them. ]

[ This time when Ren kisses her there's no teasing build of intensity; she starts right in without anything resembling holding back, open and demanding. The rest of her reacts in kind, eager for Ren's pulse to thunder in her ears until she can feel it all the way through her. ]