[ That friend could literally be anyone, so he doesn't bother wondering about the details. The purple undies are distracting enough, especially after the tank top goes the way of Vokodo, unseen and unmourned. ]
You look gorgeous ...
[ The gasp that leaves her has him settling back in the armchair, hands on her hips to help her find the best angle to rub over the front of his pants, a stiff line standing out and rapidly thickening with the absolute meal waiting on top of it. He rocks his hips up, finding the line of her cunt in those silky nothings to nudge with the underside of his cock, ridges filled out and easily felt as they drag across slippery fabric. His pants will have to go soon, but first ... a tease. ]
[He's so good at getting her clothes off, Jester marvels, but then again, that makes sense. It took him long enough, after all! Beneath the tank top is a bra to match the panties, sheer panels of lace in the front barely disguising the deep violet of her nipples beneath.
She moans softly as she's dragged across Fjord's erection, thighs squeezing his hips in encouragement. The question is tantalizing, and with a quiet afternoon spread out before them the answer is crystalline in her mind.]
I want you, [she breathes, fang kneading across her lower lip as she looks down at him.] All of you, this time.
[ He's going to die, this is how it ends, with a view of Jester's tits cupped in lace. Fucking RIP Fjord. ]
Then, [ it's better if he sits up, he decides, gathering her close around the waist and sliding a hand down to drift across her hidden clit, ] kiss me.
[ Not that he waits for permission, kissing her firmly from the off so she can start to relax and lose track of how bare she is by comparison. The slide of satin makes his fingertips slippery over her heat, working his whole hand underneath her to feel how wet she is and cradle her. ]
[She never quite understood the power of lingerie, not truly, until this moment; the way Fjord looks at her, the way she feels fucking unstoppable, is pretty amazing. She shudders, his fingers sliding across satin already growing damp and warm with her anticipation, and kisses him back with gusto. Above, her fingers tangle in his hair, drawing his head back just a little to give her a better angle to lick into his mouth.
She wants, gods does she want him, and from the growing mass between her thighs, it doesn't seem like he'll have much of a problem delivering on that.]
[ The moan that melts into amorous kisses doesn't even register as coming from him as he touches her, slipping a finger around the edge of her panties to seek out that heat and slide in, just a little to encourage her to get even wetter. It makes him ache to have her so close and not to be inside but he tells his dick to calm the hell down, since taking his time is also a large part of the fun, rushing this would be a waste. ]
We'll try, okay, [ murmuring around the hungry lips under his own, he sinks his finger further, ] if I'm too big that's alright, we can go slow.
[ He doesn't mean it to sound like wow my wang is huge, nudging their foreheads together with a chastened smile. She is going to be the smallest partner he's had to date, and he's seen how he affects ... other people. He never really worried about being too rough with Aphrodite, who has a god's fortitude. Jester is ... well, he would never want to hurt her. ]
[A lusty sigh falls from Jester's lips as Fjord's finger slips beneath her panties and begins to toy with her cunt. Just like before, her folds are quickly growing wet, arousal trapped between her lips and pooling around her entrance. A thrill runs from her neck to the tip of her tail, his cautioning confirming her earlier suspicions.]
Yeah, of course, [she murmurs, not sounding particularly worried. Between them, her hand sneaks down to rub experimentally over that bulge, trying to gauge exactly what he's working with, here.] So hard for me already, [she adds, a soft tease even as she shudders from his attentions.]
[ Hard-tempted not to pull her up the chair and let her sit on his face, a gasp of his own catches in his throat when she strokes him and his touch fumbles for a moment, sliding up to her breasts instead where he can play with that lace and run a thumb underneath, brushing a violet nipple. ]
You can, uh. Take it out, if you want.
[ His joggers are stained with precome anyway, they may as well perish. ]
[She moans appreciatively, nipple pebbled and stiff as a finger brushes across it, and then reaches into Fjord’s pants with a gusto to pull his cock out. She’s met with a ridged girth that her fingers can’t quite close around, causing her to gasp and look down between them to get a better view.]
Oh, my god, [she says immediately, awed by how different it looks. Involuntarily, her cunt squeezes around his finger as she imagines exactly how those ridges would feel in its stead. If she wasn’t already beginning to drip down his wrist, she certainly is now. Her water genasi comment from before might have sounded like a witty one-liner, but it seems there’s also some truth to the statement. Interesting!]
[ The way she tightens up has his mouth dry in seconds, ironically. Fjord needs to see her, see how pretty she looks with his dick in her hand, so he reclines and slips both hands around to That Ribbon which he unloops with a single pull, sliding her panties into obscurity. He trails his thumbs along the folds of her exposed sex, transfixed by how wet she is when he rubs along her hot skin and invites the warm bedroom air along her dripping cunt. ]
You're soaked.
[ A smile kicks up as Fjord looks at her, eyes twinkling. ]
[Jester moves just enough to shimmy her panties off, and then settles in with her hips tilted slightly backward, giving Fjord both plenty of space to work with and a good view of her blueberry cunt. She grins at him, clearly pleased with herself, and lets her fingers play across the ridges on the underside of his shaft.]
[ Playing with each other with exploratory touches makes for an interesting effort when it comes to staying alert, especially whenever her delicate fingers brush under one of the ridges on the underside of his dick and he sucks in a breath. Fjord has to swallow twice before he finds his voice, fingertips gliding with less direction up to her clit (it's a sure bet when he can't focus!). ]
Yeah ... Yes, I do. You, uh ...
[ The green on his cheeks and chest is darker, charred a mild red on the lighter patches. ]
[ He twitches across his shoulders when her thumb decides to be evil and his head drops back in the chair with a soft groan, hands falling to grasp at her thighs. Precome wells at the tip and spills.
Fjord peers at her beneath his lashes, yellow eyes glinting. ]
[Jester delights in watching Fjord react the way he does, watching his head fall back and letting a giddy sort of feeling settle over her, mingling with heady arousal. Her thumb recedes, tracing a line right down the middle of his shaft, watching him all the while.]
Just admiring your pretty cock, you know. You have your work cut out for you if this is going in me...
[ A shudder takes him again, clicking something into action in his brain that says Enough and has him encircling her waist with his hands to drag her forward, close enough that her breasts are squashed against his chest and he can grasp at her curves while delivering a hungry kiss. Her thighs, the swell of her ass, the heat of her plastered against him, it all makes a low growl rumble in his ribs as he licks his way into her mouth with an impatience he can't contain.
She's so, so soft, so beautifully shaped in all the right places, and it's Jester. ]
Put your arms around my neck, you need the leverage to control how deep you take me.
[Jester grins wolfishly as she's pulled in close, chest pressing into Fjord's as he touches every inch of her he can reach. Another surge of arousal goes through her like lightning, her lips parting easily for him as she grinds down impatiently, her wet heat rubbing all along his length. She corrals him closer with her arms around his shoulders, burying her face in Fjord's neck for a moment and planting hungry kisses.]
[ With his blood pounding (and on fire when she says that) he indulges in the grinding for the longest thirty seconds of his life before, between that and the sharp teeth at his neck, he has to reach down and steady his cock upright for her to take, mind whiting out now and then. The tip rubs back towards her wet cunt and he starts to ease it inside with a hand sliding around to the small of her back for support, showing her how to angle herself. She's molten, tight as a fist, and he can feel the way his dick wants to stretch her open as he begins pushing in.
Sweat beads down Fjord's temple into his hair, watching her sidelong. ]
[Jester’s body feels like it’s set aflame, embers lighting wherever Fjord’s hands meet her skin; she shudders as he reaches between them to line himself up, feeling him slide through the dripping wetness between her thighs.
Her arms tighten around his broad shoulders, keeping her face buried in his throat as she reminds herself to relax and begins to sink down onto him. The stretch is immediately apparent, not painful but not quite comfortable, but she muscles through it, letting gravity pull her downward with a whimper.]
[ Once she has him inside he holds onto her hips and pets all around, down on her thighs and up her sides, murmurs breathless between them as he tries not to get entirely lost in the sensations. When he feels a second ridge slide home and eke out a whimper he brushes back her hair and kisses a blue temple. ]
That's it, you're doing so well ...
[ Fjord may be on Cloud Nine with Jester swallowing up his cock in her sticky heat but he wants to check she's alright, unable to totally tell on his own. It's a lot to handle. ]
[Her breath comes out a little shaky, but she manages a soft laugh, letting Fjord know he doesn’t need to worry too much. She pulls her head back to look at him, eyes wide and pupils blown, caught between wanting to just press down further and wanting to enjoy every moment of this that she can.]
Yeah. More than alright.
[One fang catches her lower lip as she draws upward a little, feeling friction give way to her own wetness as she inches back down again. Somewhere behind her, her tail lashes around Fjord’s calf, keeping him right where he is.]
[ A sigh leaves him as she starts moving, sitting up to better position her in his lap without forcing anything. ]
You feel amazing.
[ Kissing Jester comes so naturally that he does it before he finishes talking and ends up murmuring his thoughts into soft lips, nuzzling his way down her jaw as he drags those kisses along to a blue pulse a moment later. Her hips are plush under his grip and he's incapable of not touching her, hooking his hands under her ass after a hedonistic caress. ]
I'm going to move now, before my dick explodes.
[ Laughter banks behind his grin. Heels digging into the floor as he gives a thrust, he's careful to end it around the same depth she sank to, once, twice, smiling against the hot skin of her neck with an exhale of relief, finally fucking her. ]
[Now that she has a moment to settle, a moment to breathe, Jester can appreciate every little sensation; Fjord’s big hands caressing her hips and ass, spreading her a little wider and oh gods, everything is so slippery back there. She lets out a surprised laugh, mouthing soft kisses along Fjord’s hairline.]
Okay, I’m ready.
[It still takes the air from her lungs, but it’s *good*, like stretching all your limbs after a long sleep. He’s got her, she’s all wrapped up in him, and it feels so right as rain that she could cry if she wasn’t so busy moaning as his cock presses just a little deeper into her.]
[ Those sound like good moans, not ouch-moans, so he lowers her a little more where his hands are supporting her ass and presses up, sliding in to the base by accident when his strength (17!) can't hold out too long with the tight vice of her cunt constantly milking his shaft. ]
Oh, oh gods ...
[ Fjord drags his mouth across her shoulder and lower, kissing the breasts he gathers up now his hands are free, cupping her sides. In a shaky voice, he moans her real name because it suits her here where she's so grown, an unmistakable woman in her own right and goddamn pulsing around him. ]
[Blissed out as she is, Jester's only dimly aware that she's taken him to the hilt, too distracted by his mouth on her breasts, the large hands encircling her rib cage. Her head lolls back, horns pointed toward the ceiling as she fucks herself back down on him. She's not expecting the full name drop, not by a mile, and normally she might hate that but right now? Right now it's fucking hot, sending a surge of fresh arousal right through her as she stares down her nose at Fjord.]
Yeah, I'm right here, [she pants, grinding her hips down and letting herself feel every godsdamned ridge of his cock, fingertips digging into his shoulders.] You feel so fucking good, baby.
[ Baby. His tusks bite down on her shoulder as he kisses there, bringing a hand around to play with her clit as Jester finds her pace and they move in tandem, one creature with the same purpose of getting off. His breathing is heavy, gruff growls on every other huff against her skin, and he leans back to brace himself to lend more control to his hips. That's when he stops holding back and the rush of arousal takes over completely, fucking Jester faster and loving the grip of her around his cock, the sight of her flushed and needy where she bounces.
His fingers over her clit flick back and forth, quicker than the slam of his hips, as Fjord takes note of what gets her wettest. ]
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You look gorgeous ...
[ The gasp that leaves her has him settling back in the armchair, hands on her hips to help her find the best angle to rub over the front of his pants, a stiff line standing out and rapidly thickening with the absolute meal waiting on top of it. He rocks his hips up, finding the line of her cunt in those silky nothings to nudge with the underside of his cock, ridges filled out and easily felt as they drag across slippery fabric. His pants will have to go soon, but first ... a tease. ]
Jes, what do you want to do?
[ Best to ask now. ]
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She moans softly as she's dragged across Fjord's erection, thighs squeezing his hips in encouragement. The question is tantalizing, and with a quiet afternoon spread out before them the answer is crystalline in her mind.]
I want you, [she breathes, fang kneading across her lower lip as she looks down at him.] All of you, this time.
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Then, [ it's better if he sits up, he decides, gathering her close around the waist and sliding a hand down to drift across her hidden clit, ] kiss me.
[ Not that he waits for permission, kissing her firmly from the off so she can start to relax and lose track of how bare she is by comparison. The slide of satin makes his fingertips slippery over her heat, working his whole hand underneath her to feel how wet she is and cradle her. ]
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She wants, gods does she want him, and from the growing mass between her thighs, it doesn't seem like he'll have much of a problem delivering on that.]
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We'll try, okay, [ murmuring around the hungry lips under his own, he sinks his finger further, ] if I'm too big that's alright, we can go slow.
[ He doesn't mean it to sound like wow my wang is huge, nudging their foreheads together with a chastened smile. She is going to be the smallest partner he's had to date, and he's seen how he affects ... other people. He never really worried about being too rough with Aphrodite, who has a god's fortitude. Jester is ... well, he would never want to hurt her. ]
You tell me to wait and I will, yeah?
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Yeah, of course, [she murmurs, not sounding particularly worried. Between them, her hand sneaks down to rub experimentally over that bulge, trying to gauge exactly what he's working with, here.] So hard for me already, [she adds, a soft tease even as she shudders from his attentions.]
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You can, uh. Take it out, if you want.
[ His joggers are stained with precome anyway, they may as well perish. ]
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[She moans appreciatively, nipple pebbled and stiff as a finger brushes across it, and then reaches into Fjord’s pants with a gusto to pull his cock out. She’s met with a ridged girth that her fingers can’t quite close around, causing her to gasp and look down between them to get a better view.]
Oh, my god, [she says immediately, awed by how different it looks. Involuntarily, her cunt squeezes around his finger as she imagines exactly how those ridges would feel in its stead. If she wasn’t already beginning to drip down his wrist, she certainly is now. Her water genasi comment from before might have sounded like a witty one-liner, but it seems there’s also some truth to the statement. Interesting!]
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[ The way she tightens up has his mouth dry in seconds, ironically. Fjord needs to see her, see how pretty she looks with his dick in her hand, so he reclines and slips both hands around to That Ribbon which he unloops with a single pull, sliding her panties into obscurity. He trails his thumbs along the folds of her exposed sex, transfixed by how wet she is when he rubs along her hot skin and invites the warm bedroom air along her dripping cunt. ]
You're soaked.
[ A smile kicks up as Fjord looks at her, eyes twinkling. ]
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...do you like that? How wet I get for you?
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Yeah ... Yes, I do. You, uh ...
[ The green on his cheeks and chest is darker, charred a mild red on the lighter patches. ]
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[She watches curiously as he seems to fumble for words, giving an experimental flick of her thumb beneath the head of his cock for good measure.]
It’s okay, Fjord, it’s just little old me, [she reassures him with a wink.]
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[ He twitches across his shoulders when her thumb decides to be evil and his head drops back in the chair with a soft groan, hands falling to grasp at her thighs. Precome wells at the tip and spills.
Fjord peers at her beneath his lashes, yellow eyes glinting. ]
Having fun playing?
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[Jester delights in watching Fjord react the way he does, watching his head fall back and letting a giddy sort of feeling settle over her, mingling with heady arousal. Her thumb recedes, tracing a line right down the middle of his shaft, watching him all the while.]
Just admiring your pretty cock, you know. You have your work cut out for you if this is going in me...
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[ A shudder takes him again, clicking something into action in his brain that says Enough and has him encircling her waist with his hands to drag her forward, close enough that her breasts are squashed against his chest and he can grasp at her curves while delivering a hungry kiss. Her thighs, the swell of her ass, the heat of her plastered against him, it all makes a low growl rumble in his ribs as he licks his way into her mouth with an impatience he can't contain.
She's so, so soft, so beautifully shaped in all the right places, and it's Jester. ]
Put your arms around my neck, you need the leverage to control how deep you take me.
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[Jester grins wolfishly as she's pulled in close, chest pressing into Fjord's as he touches every inch of her he can reach. Another surge of arousal goes through her like lightning, her lips parting easily for him as she grinds down impatiently, her wet heat rubbing all along his length. She corrals him closer with her arms around his shoulders, burying her face in Fjord's neck for a moment and planting hungry kisses.]
Okay, okay, fuck, I want you so bad!
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Sweat beads down Fjord's temple into his hair, watching her sidelong. ]
Slowly ...
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Her arms tighten around his broad shoulders, keeping her face buried in his throat as she reminds herself to relax and begins to sink down onto him. The stretch is immediately apparent, not painful but not quite comfortable, but she muscles through it, letting gravity pull her downward with a whimper.]
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That's it, you're doing so well ...
[ Fjord may be on Cloud Nine with Jester swallowing up his cock in her sticky heat but he wants to check she's alright, unable to totally tell on his own. It's a lot to handle. ]
Alright, Jessie?
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Yeah. More than alright.
[One fang catches her lower lip as she draws upward a little, feeling friction give way to her own wetness as she inches back down again. Somewhere behind her, her tail lashes around Fjord’s calf, keeping him right where he is.]
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You feel amazing.
[ Kissing Jester comes so naturally that he does it before he finishes talking and ends up murmuring his thoughts into soft lips, nuzzling his way down her jaw as he drags those kisses along to a blue pulse a moment later. Her hips are plush under his grip and he's incapable of not touching her, hooking his hands under her ass after a hedonistic caress. ]
I'm going to move now, before my dick explodes.
[ Laughter banks behind his grin. Heels digging into the floor as he gives a thrust, he's careful to end it around the same depth she sank to, once, twice, smiling against the hot skin of her neck with an exhale of relief, finally fucking her. ]
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Okay, I’m ready.
[It still takes the air from her lungs, but it’s *good*, like stretching all your limbs after a long sleep. He’s got her, she’s all wrapped up in him, and it feels so right as rain that she could cry if she wasn’t so busy moaning as his cock presses just a little deeper into her.]
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Oh, oh gods ...
[ Fjord drags his mouth across her shoulder and lower, kissing the breasts he gathers up now his hands are free, cupping her sides. In a shaky voice, he moans her real name because it suits her here where she's so grown, an unmistakable woman in her own right and goddamn pulsing around him. ]
Genevieve.
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Yeah, I'm right here, [she pants, grinding her hips down and letting herself feel every godsdamned ridge of his cock, fingertips digging into his shoulders.] You feel so fucking good, baby.
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His fingers over her clit flick back and forth, quicker than the slam of his hips, as Fjord takes note of what gets her wettest. ]
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