Siren vs Catgirl: Delphine Abyssia vs Elena Foxe [Sleepover match]

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

So far, this fight was a fight in name alone. The siren spent more time hugging and kissing her opponent than anything else. But that was no problem at all - in fact, that's why Delphine was here in the first place! And Elena had made it super easy to explore her more intimate desires... something Delphine hoped would continue long into the night. That is, if she could work up the courage to take things to the next level.

That wasn't to say that she took issue with how things stood at present, though. Elena seated right there in her lap, their bodies held tight against each other, their lips tasting each other repeatedly. Delphine had never considered herself to be touch-starved, but they'd only just gotten started and she already craved more.

Thankfully for her, Elena was happy to provide. The catgirl wasn't just aiming for her lips any longer, kissing whatever part of her face she could reach. And Delphine returned the favor whenever she could, although lining up her own perks to Elena's timing didn't always match, but the mismatched lipstick stains she could see herself leaving left her feeling giddy.

When Elena rested her chin on her shoulder, Delphine tilted her head to lean into Elena's, her free hand stroking the catgirl's hair. She could feel her heart beat racing, not quite at the level of an adrenaline-fueled action match, but enough to match the butterflies in her stomach. Which didn't last long. Her heartbeat skyrocketed when Elena nuzzled her nose with her own, and Delphine had to stop herself from launching at her with another kiss.

Delphine's blush had melted to something light as the pair danced a bit more casually, but at Elena's admission of 'doing anything to please a cutie like yourself', some brighter color returned to the siren's face, her mind immediately conjuring an image of Elena going to town on her. "O-ohh, yes! I think... I'm well under your spell. And here I thought I was the siren!" She let out a small, almost embarrassed laugh. "Truly, you... I didn't expect it to be this easy and... well, yes, comfortable. So thank you."

Now's your chance, Delphine! Go get her!

Those butterflies decided it was an appropriate moment to start doing backflips. Delphine bit her lip briefly, her hands beginning to retract from her embrace and reposition. "U-um... in fact..." Her words trailed off, unable to muster the courage to say what was on her mind. But she could hope her actions did the talking for her. Her hands slid from Elena's back to the sides of her body. One drifted to her arm, tugging lightly at her pj shirt. She knew it wouldn't be coming off from that, but she hoped Elena would get the hint - she wanted it gone. Ideally, by her, but if Elena chose to remove it herself, well, Delphine wouldn't complain either way. Meanwhile, her other hand continued around to the girl's stomach, before creeping upwards underneath the shirt, until it found her breast. Space was tight with their bodies so close together, but Delphine made sure to lean herself back just enough to give her fingers the space they needed to snake upwards and caress her.

She made no further movement, not wanting to overstep a boundary. Which, part of her brain argued with herself, was silly considering she'd already had the other girl's entire face shoved into her chest. Still, she was still learning and experimenting. So instead, she waited to see how Elena responded to her blatant desire for further intimate contact.

[NotoriousGoddess]

Elena felt Delphine’s hands shift, tentative at first, then more deliberate. The light tug on her pajama shirt was all the invitation she needed. A soft, knowing smile played on her lips as she leaned back just enough to give Delphine room, her eyes glinting with affection and playful mischief.

“Someone’s getting brave~” Elena teased, her voice a low, velvety purr. She arched her back slightly, making it easier for Delphine’s exploring hand to slip beneath her shirt. The moment those fingers brushed against the bare skin of her breast, Elena let out a quiet, pleased hum, her body melting into the touch.

“You don’t have to be shy, Delphine,” she murmured, her nose brushing against the siren’s cheek. “I told you—I’d do anything to please a cutie like you.” With a slow, deliberate motion, Elena shrugged her pajama top off one shoulder, then the other, letting it slide down her arms and pool behind her. Now clad only in her tiger-print lingerie, she pressed herself closer again, her chest nearly flush against Delphine’s.

Elena’s own hands roamed up Delphine’s sides, tracing the curve of her waist before settling at the small of her back. Her fingers toyed with the loose fabric of Delphine’s pajama top, but she made no move to remove it—not yet. Instead, she leaned in, capturing Delphine’s lips once more, this time with more heat, more hunger. Her tongue darted out, tracing the seam of Delphine’s lips before slipping inside, deepening the kiss as her body shifted, pressing Delphine back against the bed beneath them.

When she finally pulled back, her lips were swollen, her breath warm against Delphine’s ear. “See?” she whispered, her voice dripping with satisfaction.

[ThurmanMermanPlx]

“Someone’s getting brave~”

Elena was working her magic again. Delphine still struggled to wrap her mind around what she was doing - what she was allowed to do. But the catgirl's teasing words were just that. She offered no resistance, no signal that she wanted the siren to stop. Quite the opposite, in fact; her back arched, leaning herself into the touch, and that made Delphine more confident, too. She set about rubbing and caressing her partner, not quite willing to go underneath the fabric of her bra just yet, but otherwise her fingers were far more active.

“You don’t have to be shy, Delphine."

The siren gave her a light squeeze, feeling her breast mold around her palm. The sensation was very satisfying; much more so than touching her own. Meanwhile, Elena slipped out of her pajama top, much to her delight.

"I'm sorry," Delphine said, just above a whisper. "I'm still, uhh... getting used to this. Almost like it doesn't feel real, ya know?"

And while she felt like she was in a dream, the soft skin in her palm was proof otherwise. She had half a mind to pull down the lingerie, too... but the night was young. And she wasn't that brave yet.

Fortunately for her, Elena was willing to be the bold one. Delphine wiggled lightly at her touch, fighting back the faint tickling feeling of her fingers against her sides. She made a move towards Delphine's pj top, and the siren was ready to let it go - but instead, she was surprised by another kiss, this one far more eager than previous. And Delphine was happy to respond in kind; being brave was easier when someone else was doing it first.

She felt Elena's body leaning towards her, pressing against her in that dreamy way. Delphine gave her another happy squeeze, her free hand reaching around Elena's back to prevent from falling on her back too quickly. She was gently lowered down, with the catgirl looking pleased atop her. She let their tongues dance for a while in her mouth while her heart raced. On a whim, she let one of her legs snake around one of Elena's, too.

When Elena did pull away, Delphine let out a breathy sigh of content. She let her hand finally release Elena's breast, wrapping instead around her back to join with the other arm there, holding the catgirl close to her. She pulled tighter - not enough to hurt, but enough to show she didn't want to let go.

"Um, this might be a strange thing to say, but... thank you for doing this with me. I couldn't have asked for a prettier teacher."