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[Much as Rey didn't mind the biting last time, not having any ulterior motives is... better. That this is just what it appears to be. The moons affect everyone, including her, even if Sanguis is easier to ignore than others.

[Judging from the state of Konoha and the wetness between her legs, Rey expects that Iris isn't so easy. She leans forward, one hand lifting to Konoha's ruddy cheek, the other brushing over her leg as though helping Rey to get a better feel of the scene.

[Unlike before, she's had more than enough time on the way here to mull over the things she'd like to do. All she can think about was how things were between them the last time, when Konoha had been more horse than human. Now that they're both of similar shape and proportions, it shouldn't be too different, should it?]

You said before... Didn't like to just jump right into it, right?

[Konoha might've been influenced by Ainfeil, but it's obvious that the effects didn't completely manipulate who someone is as an individual. Rey leans in, her thumb brushing against Konoha's bottom lip.

[It's just touching, but still Moonlacing, and it feels good. Rey had also been clear that she didn't like when it's overly casual, either. Trying to engage with strangers and one-night stands just made her panic. When it's someone she cares about, though? God, it makes a world of difference.]

[Ainfell's influence had been strong enough to convince Konoha to do things she never would have normally. It had made her willingly and knowingly manipulate others, made her trick them into sex, made her bite them and drink their blood, something she knew essentially drained their life force...

But it hadn't necessitated changing how she acted per se. Though she's been a wife more than a year, though she shouldn't be this shy any longer, being in a new body shape made her feel... really inexperienced, suddenly, even without taking into account that she was relatively so when it came to women. Her knee trembles noticably when Rey's hand brushes up her leg, she isn't sure if she should pull them in tight or spread them-

She does nod though. She'd remembered. Just jumping in to things...]

R- Right...

[Her hands fall to her lap, fingers curling in her robe and anxiously twisting the fabric keeping her decent as she finds a little spark of electricity generated by just the brush of thumb against her lip, a movement that makes her lips part with a soft pant.]

Slow is fine...

[The overwhelming Iris ache throbs behind her hands, and she amends herself with a surge in the blush on her cheeks.]

A- A little slow is fine...

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[The slight emphasis on "little" doesn't go unnoticed. Konoha is well passed the foreplay stage, but Rey is also still clothed and not... quite on the same level as an Iris.

[Despite this, it's Konoha she focuses on. Her fingers sliding up the edges of the robe to pull it back and expose more dark skin; her touch wanders up to begin peeling off the fabric from her body. It's things like this that Rey is glad she hadn't found Konoha completely undressed yet. Even if there's less to peel off than normal clothes, the act of disrobing the other woman feels like unwrapping a beautiful present that quickens her pulse.

[As Rey leans closer to brush her lips into a tentative kiss, her own calloused hands are feather-light over Konoha.

[Testing the waters, so to speak.]

Do you... ever think about things you'd like to do with these? [Rey asks huskily as her hands find their way back to Konoha's legs.

[Seeing as Rey doesn't have to go too far to reach Konoha's backside, her temporary form does offer some new opportunities. Beyond the ability to just touch herself, that is.]

[Konoha had actually spent a long, long time thinking about if she was supposed to be dressed or not... when she tended to initiate sex in the "invitation to the bedroom" sort of way she usually did so already naked, straight from the bath... but this was different, right, and she'd sided with "clothed"...

Even if it was just a single layer of kimono underlayer, tied shut with a simple sash. The garment is easy to push aside, revealing more and more of well-muscled legs, her human body a comparative translation of her strong, mountain jinba form just... different. Her breath is already a little quick because of of what she'd been doing before Rey's arrival, nipples taut and visible through the thin silk, chest fluttering with a surge of excitement as Rey kissed her.

Before... she'd been thinking more of how good the other woman would taste when she sank her teeth in than focusing on certain moments, and now- the touch of her lips seems sweeter, pulling a soft sound of want from her throat as she presses back into it before the question comes.]

I- I didn't think... before... no...

[Not in exact terms like that, anyway. Her legs jump and twitch, a bit foreign feeling and therefore a bit more sensitive than just legs ought to feel, thighs pressing together with a shiver as her toes, one set brown and one set pale, curl on the futon.]

But I did- I did think things like... how hard it was to... to touch each other... once it really started...

[Tentatively, she pulls a hand from her lap in order to reach forward and hook in the front of Rey's shirt, heavy and just a bit needy in the way she hints at wanting more closeness.]

[Rey is quick to pick up on how to remove the sash, and then the robe entirely, sliding it aside and out of the way.

[When Konoha speaks, the gears in Rey's head begins turning.]

Touch each other, huh?

[For now she's kept her movements exploratory, studying both Konoha's responses as well as her own wants. And she finds that, even with the lightest, chaste kisses, she still feels an electric jolt down her spine. But she keeps it light. Pulling back only when Konoha grabs her shirt. Rey's eyes meet the other woman's with a hungry fire, before raising her arms to start pulling off her tanktop, heat radiating from her body.]

Mm, I can... think of a few ways we can keep touching.

[Because Rey wants that, too. So much. She might be inexperienced, but she's had more than her share of fantasies. The logistics of it are easy.

[It's actually getting there, and when, that's tricky.]

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[Though Konoha shifts shyly throughout being undressed, she certainly doesn't do anything to prevent it, even if she sometimes doesn't seem to quite know how to move to help it along. She's never had to do anything with her lower half when it came to undressing besides untying the knot keeping her "skirt" on, so... lifting hips? Sliding legs? She's a bit awkward through it, but then she's just sitting there naked with her thighs pressed together, a bit of arousal glistening on short, dark curls between her legs to betray that she'd been attempting to sate herself.]

Y- Yeah, because... normally my... my rump is too far back... and then... I can't kiss... or hold...

[Rey... knew that, but she finds herself saying it anyway, voice hushed but excited as she watches the other woman start to pull her clothes off, too. That meant- That meant soon there'd be more skin to touch, more chroma to generate, more moonlacing to dampen the Iris urges... and they'd be able to fit together better this way, right? She may not have imagined it herself too seriously, how two human women might do things, but-]

What should... What should I do... ?

[If Rey'd at least had fantasies... if she had thoughts on what to do... until she feels a bit more confident in her two-legged form, on what it might do when touched by someone else...

Konoha seems more than pleased to follow.]

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[So she wants to be able to hold on. That crosses out a few positions Rey has in mind, but offer up other ones. It's strange to be the one making decisions like these, but also... exciting? Her heartbeat quickens in her ears. She studies Konoha a little more, thinking.]

Well, we could... use our hands, or...

[Rey is confident in her fingers. But Konoha had already touched herself plenty, it looks like, so maybe she wants something different. She feels her face redden as she glances over her shoulder at the bag she'd set down earlier.]

I also, um. Got a few things, from one of those stores. On the way here.

[Her brow knits, attention turning back to Konoha to gauge her response as Rey rests her hands on the curves of her now-human hips. Maybe... they could both hold on, while they moved.]

You really seemed to like the strap-on, last time. But the one you've got would hurt you, so I... I got the thing that I'd mentioned, the other day.

[The kind that makes them both feel at the same time, that is. Rey hadn't planned on buying it for real the first time she discovered it. But the more she remembered how it was with Konoha, how good it felt to make her feel good -- the more tempting it was.]

[Konoha could be touched in a similar way to how Rey was now, with hands on... well, they weren't hips, it was her equine shoulders, but the position was close enough. So how does it feel completely different? Is it because she knows now that she only has two legs, that she knows where her womanhood has gone, so the warm curl of the other woman's fingers closer to it makes the touch feel far more sexual than it would if she were a jinba? She doesn't know, but... just that relatively innocent sensation combined with seeing Rey look her over when she's disrobed makes her squirm slowly on the futon mattress, biting into her bottom lip to try and keep herself focused.

And flush noticeably at being told she'd "seemed to like" the strap-on before. That was. One way to put it.]

I- I'd like... to try it together...

[Wasn't it always better if it was together? She certainly thought so, whether her partners had been human or jinba, moon-influenced or a normal day... and maybe, just maybe, being a bit more accustomed to male partners meant that she preferred the more phallic option, but she's not about to examine it.

She barely has the brainpower to think about sex positions, geez-]

This one is- It's the right size? E- Everything is so small down there now...

[Even smaller than Rey's, maybe??? Even if she was petite by mountain jinba standards... why did she end up so petite as a human... !?]

[Probably best not to examine it too deeply. Rey knows that she wouldn't feel comfortable trying anything like this with a man. God knows she's tried, and it took everything in her being not to break down into a panic attack. Somehow, in ways that she doesn't understand and can't even explain, it's easier with women. Particularly with someone she knows.

[From the way Konoha reddens at the suggestion, Rey has a feeling that her suspicions are on the mark. She never really saw the appeal of phallus images and likeness but, in a weird way, it's not the same as wearing one. It's hardly penis envy, so much as it being one more thing that she has control over that no one can take away from her.

[Deciding they'll try that route, she nods. Maybe they could do something different, though.]

No worries, it's not nearly as big.

[It's a good thing that Rey had just seen Konoha before she went ahead and bought the... thing. She'd already taken size into consideration.

[But still, something else occurs to her, and Rey suddenly looks abashed.]

Do... Do you think you might need to be... made ready, for that kind of thing first? Like you did with me...?

[Or had Konoha done that already? It was one thing when she was a jinba, but another as a human. Even though the Iris cycles seem to take care of much of that discomfort, Rey still isn't sure.]

[Phew... Worries about size had been what led Konoha to send her husband off drinking with his friend while she bunked in the storehouse in the first place. She'd considered, you know... even if there wasn't her primary concern about his experiences with humans, he had fingers and a mouth... but with all the pheremones in the air, and how jinba could get juuuuust a bit animalistic when breeding seasons were involved...

Nope. Safety first. Which means she has to actually consider Rey's question. Did she? She hadn't done much any preparation at all before her first few times in her natural form, and that had been a huge mistake...]

I... don't know? I've only done... this much by myself...

[She felt ready, more than wanting, certainly more than aroused, but she awkwardly holds up index and middle fingers, curling, muttering her response. This much. Two fingers much.]

But... Rey isn't Iris, so I'm probably the one who... is doing a really bad job, right? Setting the mood...

[So she'd... have to fix that...

Let her just. Figure out how to get her legs under her properly again, maybe.]

[Two fingers was about all that Rey needed, when Konoha was helping her. But it wasn't just the physical stimulation, but the mental kind which led into her craving that kind of closeness and touch. It was a height that Rey had never reached on her own. One could pin it on the Moonlacing, but something told her that it was more than that.

[She blinks when Konoha starts to move, startled by the implication.]

Oh, it... it's fine, you don't have t--

[And then she stops herself when she remembers what she bought. She sighs, rubbing her forehead.]

Shit. No, you'd have to... for it to fit... both ways. [She is so smooth at this.

[With that dawning realization, she starts to shift as well, moving to sit on the edge of the futon. While Konoha gets herself situated, Rey is just. Going to start taking off her boots. And eventually get to the rest of her clothes.]

[What? No- She does have to, right? That thought process flicks very obviously across Konoha's face before Rey seems to agree with her, and she just. Blinks. And then laughs a little. Nervously, sure, but, it's still a laugh.]

Y- yeah, I thought so...

[They're both very smooth. When Rey moves to get her clothes off, Konoha struggles forward until she can get on her hands and knees. Admittedly, that... felt slightly kind of more right somehow? (Jinba, jeez.)]

I think I was probably... way better at this when I was a weird chromferatu thing... I seduced so many people...

[Maybe something she shouldn't say out loud??? But- Movement conquered, she ends up... first, just pressing a shy little kiss to Rey's shoulder from behind before she props her chin there.]

Maybe I can think like one without the biting part...

[Boots, off. Fuck you, socks. Rey starts with the hem of her cargo pants next when she feels Konoha approach her from behind. It's a familiar position, but with a lack of hooves and fetlocks. Rey ducks her head as if to hide her own reddened cheeks, the muscles in her shoulders notably tightening under Konoha's chin.]

Well, didn't mind the biting part.

[Of that Rey had made clear, but maybe it could stand reminding. She removes her hand from the top button of her pants and reach over and soothingly stroke Konoha's hair.]

The draining part... Mn, not so much. [It's okay, though! Rey offers a reassuring smile.] Losing energy like that wasn't... fun.

[She tilts her head to return that sweet kiss with one of her own, on the corner of Konoha's mouth.]

Everything else, though...? No complaints.

[... Konoha isn't about to refuse having her hair petted. Her eyes drift close a moment, a low sound warbling in her throat as she tries to remember the confidence that had come from being a chromferatu. Where had that come from, anyway? She'd felt so sure of being attractive and capable back then-]

Right...

[She remembers the biting thing not being... a problem... And okay! She can do that much better now, and feel way better about it, because... all her teeth are so flat now! Great!]

Then, um... first Rey has to get Iris level... or... kind of Iris level...

[It was hard to get someone who was a different Moonblessing on Iris level, any Iris knew that very well. But if she stayed where she was, it would be kind of the same as last time, and sure that had worked, but... it wouldn't be nearly as interesting if she didn't try something new, right? She's human-shaped now, but...]

Is- Is there something only two human ladies can do... ? I'll try it if you know it...

[Send help. Or position advice.]

[Something only two ladies can do...

[Rey lingers on that thought for a second, an image springing to mind. Mainly one she recalls seeing in the books at the novelty shop. Passing glances and descriptions she'd only seen and read about, but wouldn't know if they worked for her. Not unless she tried them, that is.

[After a beat, she glances to Konoha again.]

There might be... something. [Pause. She bites her bottom lip.] Maybe... Try to sit back onto the bed, and... and spread your legs out. I'll, um. Show you what to do next.

[For now... She shifts again, lifting herself off the futon only long enough to slip her pants and underwear over her butt before kicking them off her legs. After, she'll twist herself onto the futon in order to face the other woman.

[Much as she liked this position last time, Rey is concerned with her own strength knocking Konoha over. It was easier to let herself go like that when there was something as robust as a jinba body to sustain her. Now she's having to keep her own weight and power in mind, not to harm Konoha's petite frame.

[If nothing else, it's something that's probably easier to do with human legs.]

[Okay... Rey looks like she has an idea! That's promising! And considering Rey was way more used to human moving, even if she isn't necessarily super experienced... so for now, while she tries to rediscover that chromferatu-style confidence... Konoha is more than ready to do whatever might help Rey catch up.]

Sit back... spread the legs...

[Not lay back, sit back... okay... It takes a bit of thinking, she sometimes accidentally tries to move like she would as a jinba and that doesn't translate well to a bipedal body most of the time, but she manages to plop back on her butt again... and hesitate before the next step, one hand hovering as if ready to slip between her thighs and cover herself. Last time they'd been together she'd warned Rey that jinba mares were quite shameless down there, but this time-]

O- Okay, like this... ?

[She legs her legs fall open a bit, not quite so wide, unsure of how spread is "spread". Also, a little unsure how her new human-shaped intimate parts ranked on the normal lady scale... also... still really Iris-aching, the hand she'd intended to sort of cup over her mound instead... absently rubbing against herself instead, unable to resist.

When you could touch yourself... wow, it was really hard not to? She'll never think ill of humans complaining about Iris again, she swears.]

[Once fully undressed, Rey crawls over the mattress towards Konoha. Her breath catches at the first sight of the other woman, spread bare before her--

[Before Rey sees that she's already begun touching herself.]

Ah-ah. [She chides, playful but firm as she takes Konoha by the wrist and pulls her away from accessing her own sex.] That's not the plan.

[After all, Rey had come here to help Konoha. She might not be on the same "Iris level" at the moment, but... Seeing her like this? It might be easier than she thought.

[When Rey frees Konoha's wrist, she adjusts her position so that she's sitting as well, facing the other woman in a similar position. Bracing herself with her hands behind her back, she scoots closer, their legs brushing against one another.]

Going to put my feet at your sides, okay? Stretch out your legs under mine... like this...

[Her face flushes as she tries to describe what she's doing. Figuring out the coordination of those pose takes a moment, but in the end Rey finds herself sitting face-to-face, their bodies exposed to each other with her own legs loosely wrapped around Konoha's waist.

[And that thought just-- sinks in. Rey shifts her weight to sit properly upright, scratching the back of her neck nervously.]

Is... Is this okay?

[Konoha... hadn't even realized she was doing it. Just Iris things. She blushes to have it be noticed, though, muttering a little "oops" as she tries to resist the urge to cover her nethers. She's grown up with communal bathing, she's seen human women naked plenty, it just... still felt a bit weird when it was her?

But she has a task to complete now, and that helps her focus a little, trying to do what Rey described. Okay, stretch out her legs under Rey's... should she kind of... curve them? For a second, instinct says she can't, forelegs don't bend that way, but- no, these are human legs, the knees are very flexible, she manages to sort get comfortable...

And now Rey's legs are around her waist, and she's been told where to put her legs, but-

It's a bit comical, likely, how she looks down... back up... back down again... swallows...]

Y... yeah, this is okay...

[Were they going to... use their hands? Or- rub? The last time she'd tried to rub something had been when she'd desperately trying to get the vibrator out of her body, but this would be... not that...]

Where do my hands go... ? A- Anywhere... ?

[This is a much more... intimate position than the ones Rey is used to. But that was kind of the point. It's the kind of experience she wanted to give, even if it's a little new to the both of them. Just means that they can blunder with mutual ineptitude and no judgement.]

Not used to being... face-to-face like this, are you?

[When Konoha had been on her back as a jinba, it wasn't quite the same. They didn't have access to each other like they do now. Knees bending, Rey pulls her hips closer until their bodies are flushed against each other.]

Anywhere. [Rey does her own share by slipping her hand between them. Her fingers seek Konoha's clit as she leans forward, laying a gentle kiss to the other woman's shoulder with a sigh.

[The skin contact alone is almost immediately intoxicating. She had wanted Konoha before, but feeling themselves fit together this way awakens the lingering arousal between her own legs.]

T-touch me anywhere, Konoha.

[Her throat hitches, saying words like that aloud. She shudders, wanting it.]

N- no... I'm usually... in front...

[Whether it was being mounted by her husband or attempting to couple with humans, she tended to be either prevented from engaging face-to-face by the biological fit of jinba breeding or the differences in physiology between jinba and smaller bipedals... even the position she'd tried with Rey, on her back, had been pretty novel even if the distance had still prevented kissing and holding...

But now she could just. Touch anywhere. A little "oh" forms on her lips, which becomes an audible "oh" when Rey's fingers slip between where they fit so close together. Her attempts at masturbation and Iris in general meant she was already wet, already warm and aching for touch, so her hips shudder eagerly at the promise- and her fingers find an initial purchase digging in to Rey's hips, squeezing tight a moment as her eyes squeeze shut and she lets out a shuddering breath.]

Okay...

[If they were both going to... then she should do the same herself, right? One her slips down next to Rey's between their legs, fascinated for a moment by feeling a bit trapped between the heat of Rey's pussy and the shift of their knuckles against each other as she starts to curl her fingers, experimentally rubbing up and down first, waiting for her flesh to part further for her as she moves, applying just a bit more pressure each time. Her other hand slips up Rey's back, short nails dragging up her spine... to encourage it to arch, to press their chests together a bit better, her double heartbeats-

Oh, no. It was just one. Just one heartbeat.]

[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.]

[The reminder of the singular heartbeat distracts Konoha for a moment, her chest feels too narrow, her breath too shallow with the following reminder that she's supposed to have two sets of lungs, now there's only one- But the sensation of their legs pressing against each other, fingers inside of her, hers inside of Rey, reminds her that... no, it's fine, that's normal, she's human-shaped now-

Human-shaped and whimpering softly as the Iris heat she'd stoked with her own fingers are given over to a partner, to someone who could actually provide the pleasant sensation of moonlacing, rousing and soothing both. Despite how small she'd claimed to be, it was likely obvious that... she just felt small, she was perfectly normally shaped and sized, and her efforts and the moon cycles both already have her wet and ready for more, awkwardly rocking her weight from one side to the other as she tries to part her legs further, open her hips up and invite more.]

Mmmhhhm-

[Was it good? Yes. Should she make sure it was good for Rey, too? Also yes, that was only fair. So she does her best, even if neither of them had much practical experience with this sort of thing. The hand that had drifted up Rey's back slides back down until she can dig her short, rounded nails into the other woman's buttock like a spur, a pull to bring her just a bit closer and into the press of her fingers. Once gently increasing pressure outside of her seems to summon enough wetness, she moves to slip her fingers inside of Rey more properly, thrusting slow but scissoring fast as she twists in conflict herself.]

It's good-

[Anyone liked to hear that, right? So she'd gladly say it, even as she tips her head back to bare more of her neck as she feels Rey moving upward. Normally in front as she'd admitted being, she was very used to her husband's heavy kisses and nips of sharp teeth on the back of her neck, but the front was also nice...

So as she struggles to get her legs in just the right position (not that she knows what that position is, per se), she tips her head to the side to press their temples together temporarily in order to bite.

Well, nip gently at first, duller human canines catching on the shell of Rey's ear.]

[If anyone could empathize the disorientation that comes with experiencing things in a body that isn't your own, it's Rey. Recognizing that brief disturbance in Konoha's most subtle responses, Rey tries to quell with soft, gentle noises of hushes and hums. Her lips pecking along the skin of the other woman's neck until she speaks again.]

Ah, that's--

[Or, tries to. Whatever she had intended to say, the words are swiftly cut off with desperate gasps as Konoha picks up the pace. Her hips gyrate between Konoha's hands, compelling the push and pull from the fingers stirring in her hot womanhood and the firmness of her ass.

[It takes even more willpower to focus on keeping up with Konoha, to match her pace and maintain it. Pumping and exploring the depths of the other woman's wet folds while riding her own waves of pleasure that cloud her mind.

[The tightness in her jaw surrenders to the sensual pinch of teeth to her ear. She stifles a moan with pursed lips, her body abandoning any reason and restrain as her hips roll and buck against Konoha. Encouraging the rising arousal quivering from within her, her movements grow more eager, frenzied, purely wanting.

[Any hope for coherency is muddied in a haze, though she tries a few times -- in vain.]

[The movement of hips is... weird. She's not used to her hips being able to roll like this, not used to them being connected to legs that can spread this wide, with knees that bend like that... but it's certainly curious, certainly exciting... and certainly not anything she's going to try to stop now. Not when she's just figured how how to dig the heels of her weirdly soft feet into Rey's thighs to try and fit her even closer, their stumbled-upon rhythm starting to make her whole body feel a bit overheated, spine arching to pursue the fleeting prickle of sensation that came from taut nipples brushing against each other.

She's not even sure if she's finger fucking Rey or Rey is fucking herself on her fingers, it's a confusing mix of new positions and new sensations in a new body, and she has her own pleasure to try and think through. Thinking during sex is hard.

It's easier to just keep nibbling on Rey's ear, interspersing the nips of teeth with wet laps of tongue, soft cries and warm moans slipping out in between. Was she supposed to come, or try not to until Rey got the toy thing out? She isn't sure anymore, and she also doesn't want to stop moving to ask-

Because she's found a really, really nice angle that makes her thighs quiver, hips quaking into a lusty rub against fingers that weren't her own.]

[There might've been a plan at some point. Whether Rey had intended to come now or later, her body doesn't care anymore. The only thing it seeks is release, prompted both by the press of hot skin and the wet sounds produced by Konoha's hand sating the ache between her legs.

[If Konoha wanted to wait to come as well, she doesn't seem to show it. Neither does Rey, with three fingers gliding in and out of the other woman's body with slick ease and no sign of stopping or fatigue; the motions of her own hips still urge the same. For more. Her heady breath brushes over Konoha's neck; Rey bringing her free hand up through the dark strands of hair as she chokes out hungry cries.]

Hhh... Ha... Harder... [Rey's fingers twist through Konoha's hair, blunt nails scraping harmlessly over scalp.] Please, y-your teeth... harder.

[It comes out as a growl into Konoha's ear. Rey's breaths, heavy puffs of hot air that could be steam. She feels close. So close, much faster than she expected. Her senses drunk with wanting for that crushing pleasure high to take her again. And for Konoha to ride that with her.

[Pain had clearly never been a turn-off before, Rey made that obvious. She tilts her head, offering Konoha a free range of options to bite into: Ear, neck, shoulder. Even the working muscles of her arms wouldn't be too bad. This time, she's not offering her blood as food to satisfy Konoha, but herself for her own pleasure as she draws closer to her peak. Begging for it.]

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