[There was a reason why Rey didn't say where to touch specifically. Fortunately, Konoha is quick to catch on. Rey's own hand maneuvering to allow the space between them for Konoha to do the same to her.
[Unlike Rey, the Iris heat makes it all too easy for her middle finger to slide into the wet folds of Konoha's cunt. Her hand twists, allowing her thumb to rub against the clit while her finger carefully explores the new depths of the other woman's body. Getting a feel of how easily the thing Rey had brought with her would accommodate an opening much smaller than that of a jinba's.
[From the anticipation and the physical contact, the heat between Rey's legs welcomes Konoha in returning the favor. The sudden pressure into her own cunt nearly distracts her for a moment, before she starts moving in tandem with Konoha's, finger making swirling motions in her soaked folds.
[With a squeak escaping the back of her throat, Rey buries her blushing face against the crook of Konoha's neck. Goosebumps rise under the nails on her back and the pressure between her legs, rousing the familiar dull throbs inside her. Her hips roll forward against Konoha's hand, egging her to continue while Rey does the same. Breasts heaving together as her body seeks out more contact.]
Oh. I-is that... [Rey gasps, her mouth muffled against Konoha's shoulder.] Is that... good...? I haven't... I've never...
[Yes, they've established that. Even now, Rey's personal lack of experience nags in the back of her mind. If their body language doesn't make it obvious enough, maybe communication will.
[Between Moonlacing and her own growing longing and mental preparation, Konoha will find through the easy welcoming of her fingers against Rey's pussy that it's doing good for her, at least. Her knees shake around Konoha's waist, locking her hips in place as Rey begins nuzzling, kissing up Konoha's neck, and to her ear. Realizing that she wants something in her mouth so bad.]
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[Unlike Rey, the Iris heat makes it all too easy for her middle finger to slide into the wet folds of Konoha's cunt. Her hand twists, allowing her thumb to rub against the clit while her finger carefully explores the new depths of the other woman's body. Getting a feel of how easily the thing Rey had brought with her would accommodate an opening much smaller than that of a jinba's.
[From the anticipation and the physical contact, the heat between Rey's legs welcomes Konoha in returning the favor. The sudden pressure into her own cunt nearly distracts her for a moment, before she starts moving in tandem with Konoha's, finger making swirling motions in her soaked folds.
[With a squeak escaping the back of her throat, Rey buries her blushing face against the crook of Konoha's neck. Goosebumps rise under the nails on her back and the pressure between her legs, rousing the familiar dull throbs inside her. Her hips roll forward against Konoha's hand, egging her to continue while Rey does the same. Breasts heaving together as her body seeks out more contact.]
Oh. I-is that... [Rey gasps, her mouth muffled against Konoha's shoulder.] Is that... good...? I haven't... I've never...
[Yes, they've established that. Even now, Rey's personal lack of experience nags in the back of her mind. If their body language doesn't make it obvious enough, maybe communication will.
[Between Moonlacing and her own growing longing and mental preparation, Konoha will find through the easy welcoming of her fingers against Rey's pussy that it's doing good for her, at least. Her knees shake around Konoha's waist, locking her hips in place as Rey begins nuzzling, kissing up Konoha's neck, and to her ear. Realizing that she wants something in her mouth so bad.]