Things certainly seemed to be heating up between both Alizeh and Courage and it wasn't just cause of the water temperature. Alizeh could feel herself building up as a result of her self induced menstruations, something that was aided and abetted by Courage's own albeit partially obscured form behind the shower glass.
But the topic their conversation had taken a turn that invited even more heat and tension to the two. Opening up the idea of all the things the two girls could to each other, the fantasies of which only furthered Alizeh's fingers inside of her. Luckily for Alizeh... it appeared as if Courage had also finally been hooked on the idea as well. Something that made Alizeh's fingers go a little faster than before at the possible realness of what would happen.
"Y-Yeah.. It is part of wrestling. May as well get used to it so it can't be used against you y'nghhknow?" Suppressing a groan of pleasure from her fingering as she spoke it was clear Alizeh was close... and hungry for who was just a few feet away.
Unlike before however Alizhe didn't even attempt to hide or distract from her lewd noise. She just plowed right ahead. "I won't." Speaking with a blatantly hot tone in direct contrast to Courage's own attempt at suppressing still Alizeh would tilt her head back as a shudder rocked her body. "Nghaghhhhhhhhh!" Moaning in pleasure it didn't take a genius to figure out Alizeh just came to Courage's image.
Panting softly as she removed her hand from her pants Alizeh looked at the cum on her fingers before reaching behind her and turning on the fawcett, washing the juices away, all while never taking her eyes off Courage. "I just finished." She stated bluntly, as if she didn't just have a moment of pure sexual ecstasy as a result of Courage's body.
But Alizeh did follow up her blunt statement by licking her lips hungrily. Turning off the fawcett Alizeh hopped off the counter with a almost predatory gaze over her eyes. "You should too." She said in a tone that while soft and seemingly gentle, carried with it dominant undertones. But whether Alizeh meant it for Courage to finish her shower or.. something else was up to Courage to decide.
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She lost track of her own hand. She couldn't feel her own touch. "Haahn... Haahn..." but Courage could hear herself panting. And Alizeh could as well. Her voice escaped her throat in soft, trembling bursts. Her other arm wrapped around herself in a hug, supporting her heavy, aching tits.
She watched as Alizeh's body moved and jerked. She was talking to her, but Courage didn't respond. She couldn't hear her. All she could hear were the succulent, wet squelching that came from the green-haired girl's rhythmic thrusting. And from within the shower.
The hand that cradled her breasts fell away as she took a step towards the shower glass. It pressed against it, reaching out against the boundary to touch Alizeh. It was impossible of course. Even if she could somehow meld through the glass, Alizeh was on the other side of the room. But all sense had left her. "Nnnn... F-fwah~"
Alizeh wailed, and Courage shivered and nearly fell. The water splashed with the sudden movement of her body. A cascade of noise and liquid splashed against the barrier between them. She could feel her other hand again. It was burning hot. And sticky-soaked. And wrapped in textured silk that writhed around it. Oh gosh! What was she doing to herself!? And... "Mmnnn nnn~~"
Just then, she noticed Alizeh staring at her. And her hands came up to her face with a startled yelp. The water washed over them, running past her lips and tinted them with a subtle, foreign sweetness. "Ohh~!"
She bit her lip, trembling. One of her hands reached out on command. Her fingers curling. And twisting around the shower faucet. It squeaked and then the water came to a stop. But even after the shower head went dry... There was an impossible to ignore *Drip*... *Drip*... *Drip*...
Courage was bright red. She couldn't make out any of the details of Alizeh's expression. But she could feel her hunger. And... it resonated in her. Filled her belly with butterflies. And made her womb -throb-.
"I... okay. I..." She took a deep breath to steady herself. Her body was overcome with chills. And the cool night air had nothing to do with it. "I f-finished. So... Um... I... I'll meet you in your room... O-okay?" The truth was. She couldn't walk just yet. She didn't trust herself not to tumble out of the shower... But perhaps... Perhaps with a few seconds alone, she could put herself back together.
"I w-won't run. I promise!" She reassured her. She would come to her... Just as soon as her feet were back on the ground. And even then... she knew she was going to need something else under her.
She watched as Alizeh's body moved and jerked. She was talking to her, but Courage didn't respond. She couldn't hear her. All she could hear were the succulent, wet squelching that came from the green-haired girl's rhythmic thrusting. And from within the shower.
The hand that cradled her breasts fell away as she took a step towards the shower glass. It pressed against it, reaching out against the boundary to touch Alizeh. It was impossible of course. Even if she could somehow meld through the glass, Alizeh was on the other side of the room. But all sense had left her. "Nnnn... F-fwah~"
Alizeh wailed, and Courage shivered and nearly fell. The water splashed with the sudden movement of her body. A cascade of noise and liquid splashed against the barrier between them. She could feel her other hand again. It was burning hot. And sticky-soaked. And wrapped in textured silk that writhed around it. Oh gosh! What was she doing to herself!? And... "Mmnnn nnn~~"
Just then, she noticed Alizeh staring at her. And her hands came up to her face with a startled yelp. The water washed over them, running past her lips and tinted them with a subtle, foreign sweetness. "Ohh~!"
She bit her lip, trembling. One of her hands reached out on command. Her fingers curling. And twisting around the shower faucet. It squeaked and then the water came to a stop. But even after the shower head went dry... There was an impossible to ignore *Drip*... *Drip*... *Drip*...
Courage was bright red. She couldn't make out any of the details of Alizeh's expression. But she could feel her hunger. And... it resonated in her. Filled her belly with butterflies. And made her womb -throb-.
"I... okay. I..." She took a deep breath to steady herself. Her body was overcome with chills. And the cool night air had nothing to do with it. "I f-finished. So... Um... I... I'll meet you in your room... O-okay?" The truth was. She couldn't walk just yet. She didn't trust herself not to tumble out of the shower... But perhaps... Perhaps with a few seconds alone, she could put herself back together.
"I w-won't run. I promise!" She reassured her. She would come to her... Just as soon as her feet were back on the ground. And even then... she knew she was going to need something else under her.
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Alizeh had to take a moment to just sit and be. The post orgasmic afterglow produced from self indulgence was intense but... hollow. Because it was just her. No one else to bask in it. Or so she thought. At some point during her session Alizeh was sure that she heard a similar moan of pleasure emanate from the shower.
So while she couldn't be sure because of the foggy screen door, Alizeh was pretty damn sure Courage cum as well. Good. It meant Alizeh could take.. all that she wanted with little to no objections from Courage.
Still that little burst of her dam, while fantastic was nowhere near enough to satiate the green haired girl. Something she made sure to vocalize and emphasize to Courage with her suggestion and borderline demand. The dominant, sexual side of Alizeh had been poked awake, and she wouldn't leave until she got what she wanted. '
Luckily what she wanted was only separated from her by a screen door. But at the same time.. Here wasn't the right place. No that was one room away, Alizeh's bedroom to be exact.
Oh the things she would do to the brunette once they were there... it was making Alizeh lick her lips in a near predatory fassion as she heard Courage ask for a few minutes. Something Alizeh was willing to grant as she stood up and hopped off the sink. "Alright don't take too long." She would say once again in a tone bordering on sweet and demanding.
Walking out of the bathroom Alizeh closed the door behind her as she stepped into her bedroom. Best not to ruin the surprise after all. Reaching down Alizeh would strip her top off before tossing it away along with the bra underneath. In addition Alizeh grabbed the hem of her pants, sliding them down to her ankles before kicking them away.
Now left completely in the mood Alizeh slid the switch of her lights to a dim tone. Just bright enough for each girl to see one another, but not enough to ruin the moment. The perfect ambiance. Climbing into her best with a cat like grace Alizeh would lay on her side, staring at the door hungrily as she slid her legs up, one hand resting on her hips, laying sexily in anticipation for her prisoner to come into the room so that Alizeh could finally take her in all the ways she wanted.
So while she couldn't be sure because of the foggy screen door, Alizeh was pretty damn sure Courage cum as well. Good. It meant Alizeh could take.. all that she wanted with little to no objections from Courage.
Still that little burst of her dam, while fantastic was nowhere near enough to satiate the green haired girl. Something she made sure to vocalize and emphasize to Courage with her suggestion and borderline demand. The dominant, sexual side of Alizeh had been poked awake, and she wouldn't leave until she got what she wanted. '
Luckily what she wanted was only separated from her by a screen door. But at the same time.. Here wasn't the right place. No that was one room away, Alizeh's bedroom to be exact.
Oh the things she would do to the brunette once they were there... it was making Alizeh lick her lips in a near predatory fassion as she heard Courage ask for a few minutes. Something Alizeh was willing to grant as she stood up and hopped off the sink. "Alright don't take too long." She would say once again in a tone bordering on sweet and demanding.
Walking out of the bathroom Alizeh closed the door behind her as she stepped into her bedroom. Best not to ruin the surprise after all. Reaching down Alizeh would strip her top off before tossing it away along with the bra underneath. In addition Alizeh grabbed the hem of her pants, sliding them down to her ankles before kicking them away.
Now left completely in the mood Alizeh slid the switch of her lights to a dim tone. Just bright enough for each girl to see one another, but not enough to ruin the moment. The perfect ambiance. Climbing into her best with a cat like grace Alizeh would lay on her side, staring at the door hungrily as she slid her legs up, one hand resting on her hips, laying sexily in anticipation for her prisoner to come into the room so that Alizeh could finally take her in all the ways she wanted.
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Courage gave Alizeh a reassuring, but hesitant nod. "I won't." She added, knowing that Alizeh would have difficulty making out her expression through the shower door.
It wasn't long before Alizeh left and gave her the privacy she'd asked for. She left her alone to contemplate what was about to happen. She was in a very adult situation. She knew the other girls in her idol group had done things like this. They'd kept it a secret from everyone but one another... After all, public knowledge of such lewd acts could spoil an idol's innocence and affect their viability. But Courage had been true to that code. "Until now..." She whispered in solitude.
She slipped out of the shower, drying herself gingerly. Every touch somehow felt far more intense than it should have. Her body was still bristling from her time in the shower... In truth, she hadn't cum. She'd been close. Hanging off the precipice. But something in her mind stopped her. Woke her and prevented her from bliss... And perhaps that was what she was committing herself to conquer tonight.
She'd been forced to succumb to her lascivious nature in the ring more times than out of it now... She knelt down and took up her clothing with that thought haunting her. She didn't know her body. And in this business... That was a terrifying weakness. Her mother had warned her... In the LAW ring, women fought with their whole bodies. Not just their fists. Hers closed around her towel and she cast it at the wall in determination.
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The door to Alizeh's room was left invitingly ajar. "I'm coming in... Okay?" She asked rhetorically. She knew that she'd taken a little longer than Alizeh probably wished. But she hoped that she'd forgive her.
Courage entered the bedroom in a state none had ever seen her in... And none could have possibly predicted.
Her face was the first thing to poke through the door. Her hair was braided and dried and her glasses rested upon the bridge of her nose. Her bright emerald eyes shone through them as they caught Alizeh's bashfully. Her pale cheeks were bright pink. She was embarrassed... And yet she continued into the room.
Courage Takemi stood before Alizeh undeniably a woman. She'd hardly gotten dressed at all. A white button-down shirt hung over her still damp shoulders. It clung to the swell of her large, heavy breasts. Unfastened, it fluttered gently in the breeze. The same breeze caused her lovely, swollen pink nipples to press against the nearly translucent fabric. Her mid-section was completely bare. All the way to her hip bones.
The only other thing she wore was a tiny pair of white panties. She hadn't come prepared for the night, but a thong like this was the only type of underwear that would have fit under her wrestling gear. It hardly covered her mons and a cute bow rested over the see-through upper half of the tiny triangle of fabric. It clung to the curve of her plump womanhood tighter than her wrestling attire had, leaving her labia kissably traceable.
"H-hi..." She said shyly. Her face heated up even further. Embarrassed over how she must have looked. And over how aroused she felt.
It wasn't long before Alizeh left and gave her the privacy she'd asked for. She left her alone to contemplate what was about to happen. She was in a very adult situation. She knew the other girls in her idol group had done things like this. They'd kept it a secret from everyone but one another... After all, public knowledge of such lewd acts could spoil an idol's innocence and affect their viability. But Courage had been true to that code. "Until now..." She whispered in solitude.
She slipped out of the shower, drying herself gingerly. Every touch somehow felt far more intense than it should have. Her body was still bristling from her time in the shower... In truth, she hadn't cum. She'd been close. Hanging off the precipice. But something in her mind stopped her. Woke her and prevented her from bliss... And perhaps that was what she was committing herself to conquer tonight.
She'd been forced to succumb to her lascivious nature in the ring more times than out of it now... She knelt down and took up her clothing with that thought haunting her. She didn't know her body. And in this business... That was a terrifying weakness. Her mother had warned her... In the LAW ring, women fought with their whole bodies. Not just their fists. Hers closed around her towel and she cast it at the wall in determination.
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The door to Alizeh's room was left invitingly ajar. "I'm coming in... Okay?" She asked rhetorically. She knew that she'd taken a little longer than Alizeh probably wished. But she hoped that she'd forgive her.
Courage entered the bedroom in a state none had ever seen her in... And none could have possibly predicted.
Her face was the first thing to poke through the door. Her hair was braided and dried and her glasses rested upon the bridge of her nose. Her bright emerald eyes shone through them as they caught Alizeh's bashfully. Her pale cheeks were bright pink. She was embarrassed... And yet she continued into the room.
Courage Takemi stood before Alizeh undeniably a woman. She'd hardly gotten dressed at all. A white button-down shirt hung over her still damp shoulders. It clung to the swell of her large, heavy breasts. Unfastened, it fluttered gently in the breeze. The same breeze caused her lovely, swollen pink nipples to press against the nearly translucent fabric. Her mid-section was completely bare. All the way to her hip bones.
The only other thing she wore was a tiny pair of white panties. She hadn't come prepared for the night, but a thong like this was the only type of underwear that would have fit under her wrestling gear. It hardly covered her mons and a cute bow rested over the see-through upper half of the tiny triangle of fabric. It clung to the curve of her plump womanhood tighter than her wrestling attire had, leaving her labia kissably traceable.
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As she lied waiting patiently for Courage to come into the room for their... first true taste of each other Alizeh briefly began to consider if Courage had backed out. After all she was taking far longer than Alizeh would have expected to take, and she was rather hesitant to begin with.
'Hmmm she seemed really interested though.' Alizeh thought to herself while biting her lips, grinding her hips up and down unconsciously as she thought back to their conversation in the shower. Thinking back to the voluptuous girl's appearance through the blurry door though? It sent a shudder through Alizeh's body and reminded her why she was waiting.
'Five more minutes.' Alizeh thought to herself resolutely, deciding that would be a fair amount of time for Courage to get her stuff together and come meet her. Besides if not Alizeh would just go out and find the girl, no way she'd get very far, not with what she'd be forced to wear at least.
Thankfully this wouldn't have to be the case. Before she could even begin to seriously consider getting up, Alizeh was instead greeted to the sight of Courage sticking her cute face in. Smirking and reclining back in her spot Alizeh nodded while wordlessly lifting her hand up and gesturing with her fingers for Courage to come closer to her, to her bed. Closer to truly entering the world that was LAW.
Licking her lips excitedly at Courage's appearance Alizeh couldn't help but overlook the brunette in the skimpy attire as many times as she could in the time that she had. After all who wouldn't? This was a rare sight for anyone to see, especially voluntarily from a idol like Courage. So Alizeh was really genuinely counting herself lucky for being the one to coax this out of Courage, and in turn have the kind of fun they were about to have.
"Hey." It was a simple greeting, nothing special or fancy about it what so ever. Yet.. in spite of that the way Alizeh had said it. The raw sexual energy and sheer lust in her voice laced every syllable with palpable energy. Her tone was low and husky, with a almost animalistically charged growl to it as a undertone.
On top of that Alizeh would sit up just a bit, One leg laying under her while the other extended all the way out, showing off her toned muscles while exposing her bare chest even more, a sight highlight by the dim lighting. Yet Alizeh's fingers never changed from their inviting waving, eagerly almost trying to draw Courage in. "Come over here, I think its well past time we got... started." Alizeh said with the same raw sexual energy as before, every facet of her body screaming how ready she was for this particular moment, all she needed was Courage to get started. But until then... the waiting just served to further excite Alizeh for what was to come.
'Hmmm she seemed really interested though.' Alizeh thought to herself while biting her lips, grinding her hips up and down unconsciously as she thought back to their conversation in the shower. Thinking back to the voluptuous girl's appearance through the blurry door though? It sent a shudder through Alizeh's body and reminded her why she was waiting.
'Five more minutes.' Alizeh thought to herself resolutely, deciding that would be a fair amount of time for Courage to get her stuff together and come meet her. Besides if not Alizeh would just go out and find the girl, no way she'd get very far, not with what she'd be forced to wear at least.
Thankfully this wouldn't have to be the case. Before she could even begin to seriously consider getting up, Alizeh was instead greeted to the sight of Courage sticking her cute face in. Smirking and reclining back in her spot Alizeh nodded while wordlessly lifting her hand up and gesturing with her fingers for Courage to come closer to her, to her bed. Closer to truly entering the world that was LAW.
Licking her lips excitedly at Courage's appearance Alizeh couldn't help but overlook the brunette in the skimpy attire as many times as she could in the time that she had. After all who wouldn't? This was a rare sight for anyone to see, especially voluntarily from a idol like Courage. So Alizeh was really genuinely counting herself lucky for being the one to coax this out of Courage, and in turn have the kind of fun they were about to have.
"Hey." It was a simple greeting, nothing special or fancy about it what so ever. Yet.. in spite of that the way Alizeh had said it. The raw sexual energy and sheer lust in her voice laced every syllable with palpable energy. Her tone was low and husky, with a almost animalistically charged growl to it as a undertone.
On top of that Alizeh would sit up just a bit, One leg laying under her while the other extended all the way out, showing off her toned muscles while exposing her bare chest even more, a sight highlight by the dim lighting. Yet Alizeh's fingers never changed from their inviting waving, eagerly almost trying to draw Courage in. "Come over here, I think its well past time we got... started." Alizeh said with the same raw sexual energy as before, every facet of her body screaming how ready she was for this particular moment, all she needed was Courage to get started. But until then... the waiting just served to further excite Alizeh for what was to come.
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The idol stood at the threshold of the room. It was the only separation between her and debauchery. The sort of behavior she'd been trained out of since she was a little girl. The sort of behavior she'd been -forced- to be a part of in LAW. Courage closed her eyes and swallowed hard. That wasn't entirely true... Was it. She bit her lip as her inner monologue battled itself.
While it was true, the other women she'd fought had taken pleasure from her, she didn't hate it. In fact. She kept coming back. She kept fighting. She... liked it.
The ring was a place where she could be herself. Not a singing, dancing object. She was a woman unbridled. It was a test of her constitution, her skill, her resolve. She believed the lies her producers had told her. She followed the rules they'd set for her. But, they hadn't been teaching her. They'd been building her. Crafting her into a commodity that would make them money. Her fist balled.
She didn't hate them, even if some might. They helped make her the woman she was today. What they built was beautiful, charming, and capable. Courage was beautiful, charming, and capable.
She opened her eyes and stepped into the room A woman reborn.
Her hips swayed, the movement of her exposed hip bones was hypnotic. She moved in a straight path towards Alizeh, as if her curling fingers were tied to a string connected to her nose.
At the foot of the bed, she noticed Alizeh's attire. Or... Lack of. It was dark and her vision wasn't especially good. But it was impossible to miss from this far away. Her eyes nervously traced the muscles in her legs. The sight of them made her salivate. She traced the line of her inner thighs, too bashful to search beyond them. And she blushed when she took in Alizeh's perky, round breasts.
She'd denied herself for so long. But now, as she reached out a hand to Alizeh for guidance, her plump sex twitched with eagerness beneath the thin veil of her panties.
"O-okay... A-alizeh-chan. T-take me."
While it was true, the other women she'd fought had taken pleasure from her, she didn't hate it. In fact. She kept coming back. She kept fighting. She... liked it.
The ring was a place where she could be herself. Not a singing, dancing object. She was a woman unbridled. It was a test of her constitution, her skill, her resolve. She believed the lies her producers had told her. She followed the rules they'd set for her. But, they hadn't been teaching her. They'd been building her. Crafting her into a commodity that would make them money. Her fist balled.
She didn't hate them, even if some might. They helped make her the woman she was today. What they built was beautiful, charming, and capable. Courage was beautiful, charming, and capable.
She opened her eyes and stepped into the room A woman reborn.
Her hips swayed, the movement of her exposed hip bones was hypnotic. She moved in a straight path towards Alizeh, as if her curling fingers were tied to a string connected to her nose.
At the foot of the bed, she noticed Alizeh's attire. Or... Lack of. It was dark and her vision wasn't especially good. But it was impossible to miss from this far away. Her eyes nervously traced the muscles in her legs. The sight of them made her salivate. She traced the line of her inner thighs, too bashful to search beyond them. And she blushed when she took in Alizeh's perky, round breasts.
She'd denied herself for so long. But now, as she reached out a hand to Alizeh for guidance, her plump sex twitched with eagerness beneath the thin veil of her panties.
"O-okay... A-alizeh-chan. T-take me."
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Alizeh smirked at Courage as she saw girl at the threshold of her room. Everything about the brunette felt different, from her attire, her expression, even her general vibe felt different. It was as if the girl that had stepped into the shower less than half a hour ago was gone and the one who stepped out was a completely different person yet also the same.
Alizeh liked that. Or at least, this new willingness to explore the unknown. 'Wonder if thats on me.' Alizeh thought to herself idly while licking her lips hungrily.
Soon the stare down between the women began to cease and Courage took a step towards Alizeh. Feeling herself already getting excited Alizeh would sit up from her laid back position on the bed, shifting forward closer to the edge to meet Courage as close to halfway as she could. Soon the girl was upon her, eyes transfixed to the green haired girl's tanned leg, a wanting look clear in her eyes.
A look mirrored by Alizeh's own eyes. Except her gaze was focused solely on Courage's face.
Hearing the idol's permission to take her Alizeh chuckled softly. Reaching up she traced her fingers gently on Courage's cheek, enticing and teasing her while refocusing the girl's attention. "Mhmmmm if you say say so Chica." A rare albeit brief slip to spanish for Alizeh as she gently caressed Courage's cheek, her fingers resting on the back of Courage's head.
Then without warning or provocation Alizeh suddenly pulled the girl's face down, pressing her lips against Alizeh's own in a soft yet passionate lip lock. In doing so however Alizeh's other hand was busy as well, coming on the girl's side and pulling her in, deeper into the kiss, onto the bed, and against Alizeh.
If successful Alizeh would gently guide Courage onto her side next to Alizeh, continuing to kiss her deeply while Alizeh moved to.. escalate things. Namely by moving to roll Courage on her back, claiming Alizeh's rightful place on top while pressing her tongue against the entrance of Courage's mouth, aiming to push her way and explore the confine's of the idol's mouth!
Alizeh liked that. Or at least, this new willingness to explore the unknown. 'Wonder if thats on me.' Alizeh thought to herself idly while licking her lips hungrily.
Soon the stare down between the women began to cease and Courage took a step towards Alizeh. Feeling herself already getting excited Alizeh would sit up from her laid back position on the bed, shifting forward closer to the edge to meet Courage as close to halfway as she could. Soon the girl was upon her, eyes transfixed to the green haired girl's tanned leg, a wanting look clear in her eyes.
A look mirrored by Alizeh's own eyes. Except her gaze was focused solely on Courage's face.
Hearing the idol's permission to take her Alizeh chuckled softly. Reaching up she traced her fingers gently on Courage's cheek, enticing and teasing her while refocusing the girl's attention. "Mhmmmm if you say say so Chica." A rare albeit brief slip to spanish for Alizeh as she gently caressed Courage's cheek, her fingers resting on the back of Courage's head.
Then without warning or provocation Alizeh suddenly pulled the girl's face down, pressing her lips against Alizeh's own in a soft yet passionate lip lock. In doing so however Alizeh's other hand was busy as well, coming on the girl's side and pulling her in, deeper into the kiss, onto the bed, and against Alizeh.
If successful Alizeh would gently guide Courage onto her side next to Alizeh, continuing to kiss her deeply while Alizeh moved to.. escalate things. Namely by moving to roll Courage on her back, claiming Alizeh's rightful place on top while pressing her tongue against the entrance of Courage's mouth, aiming to push her way and explore the confine's of the idol's mouth!
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Despite her bold proclamation, the blossoming idol had difficulty looking at Alizeh directly. It wasn't just because she was mostly undressed. It was because she couldn't handle seeing the reaction that Alizeh might have to her... Well her everything.
If she laughed, she would feel rejected. If she stared she would feel objectified. Her young mind was too addled to decide what she'd hoped for. Was there anything that wouldn't put a pink glow of embarrassment on her soft, shower-dampened skin? She wagered there wasn't... And it didn't matter. Because despite her efforts, her cheeks were as red as tomatoes.
Alizeh's fingertips brushed alongside her cheek. A gentle redirection that saw the malleable girl's efforts to avert her gaze turn to dust. She met Alizeh's eyes and her lip trembled. Her hands clenched as her body filled with tension. Fear. Fear of uncertainty. Fear of impurity. Fear of... Fear of ...In truth... making her own decisions. Hers had always been a life navigated for her. There had always been an itinerary. But ever since joining LAW...
"Oh!" She made a surprised sound as she was pulled forward! The same parting of lips that allowed the sound out, allowed Alizeh in!
Their lips met.
And Courage became weightless. She gasped against the other girl's mouth. Frozen in shock. She didn't kiss back... Her mind couldn't process it. And it showed in how wide her pretty emerald eyes were as they met Alizeh's.
She fell onto the bed under Alizeh's guidance. A gentle bounce that was swallowed by the responsiveness of the mattress. Their lips separated for just a moment. Just long enough for her to draw in another gasping breath. Her mouth hung open. Shock still driving her system.
Her full breasts rose with the breath and caused the open panels of her shirt to fall away, exposing her ripe, round breasts. Her skin was perfect. Smooth and pale. And her nipples were a lovely shade of rosemary pink. Like petals on fresh snow. If Alizeh wasn't too busy kissing her, she might have seen them pucker and rise. Regardless, when she rolled atop her, she would feel them.
And it wasn't until Alizeh was fully atop her. Fully taking ownership of her mouth... That she began to stir. "Hnnn" It was a whimper, exhaled through her nose, that ignited the spark in her heart. An honest sound that had to be coerced past the defenses of her subconscious.
Her fists opened... And her hands tepidly moved. One upon Alizeh's hip as it rode her own. And the other cradling the back of her neck. Her eyes slid closed...
"Mmmmn~" And for the first time in her life.
She kissed back.
If she laughed, she would feel rejected. If she stared she would feel objectified. Her young mind was too addled to decide what she'd hoped for. Was there anything that wouldn't put a pink glow of embarrassment on her soft, shower-dampened skin? She wagered there wasn't... And it didn't matter. Because despite her efforts, her cheeks were as red as tomatoes.
Alizeh's fingertips brushed alongside her cheek. A gentle redirection that saw the malleable girl's efforts to avert her gaze turn to dust. She met Alizeh's eyes and her lip trembled. Her hands clenched as her body filled with tension. Fear. Fear of uncertainty. Fear of impurity. Fear of... Fear of ...In truth... making her own decisions. Hers had always been a life navigated for her. There had always been an itinerary. But ever since joining LAW...
"Oh!" She made a surprised sound as she was pulled forward! The same parting of lips that allowed the sound out, allowed Alizeh in!
Their lips met.
And Courage became weightless. She gasped against the other girl's mouth. Frozen in shock. She didn't kiss back... Her mind couldn't process it. And it showed in how wide her pretty emerald eyes were as they met Alizeh's.
She fell onto the bed under Alizeh's guidance. A gentle bounce that was swallowed by the responsiveness of the mattress. Their lips separated for just a moment. Just long enough for her to draw in another gasping breath. Her mouth hung open. Shock still driving her system.
Her full breasts rose with the breath and caused the open panels of her shirt to fall away, exposing her ripe, round breasts. Her skin was perfect. Smooth and pale. And her nipples were a lovely shade of rosemary pink. Like petals on fresh snow. If Alizeh wasn't too busy kissing her, she might have seen them pucker and rise. Regardless, when she rolled atop her, she would feel them.
And it wasn't until Alizeh was fully atop her. Fully taking ownership of her mouth... That she began to stir. "Hnnn" It was a whimper, exhaled through her nose, that ignited the spark in her heart. An honest sound that had to be coerced past the defenses of her subconscious.
Her fists opened... And her hands tepidly moved. One upon Alizeh's hip as it rode her own. And the other cradling the back of her neck. Her eyes slid closed...
"Mmmmn~" And for the first time in her life.
She kissed back.
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Alizeh smiled softly as she pulled Courage down onto the bed and mounted her in quick succession. The lack of illumination in the room made it difficult to see the idol's body in its entirety, but frankly Alizeh didn't care. She already knew how supple and full the brunette's assets were, how soft and attractive the girl under her was and she didn't need any reminders.
Luckily Courage was easily pulled and guided, trusting in Alizeh's touch, even if she didn't seem confident enough to reciprocate... yet. But that was fine. Alizeh didn't want nor need Courage to rush herself to meet the latters demands.
Alizeh's thirst for the idol was unquenchable but controllable, likewise she knew how to use her urges to bring the same out of those she was with. As their lips met the sensations that coursed through both women was electric and palpable. Chills went down Alizeh's body as she deepened the liplock, and she was sure something similar was happening with the blooming idol.
Something she knew must have been true since finally, for what felt like the first time, Courage returned the kiss. It was a simple gesture, the bare minimum effort in fact. But it was one that was greatly appreciated and enjoyed by Alizeh.
"Mhmmmm." She moaned out into her captive's mouth, softly pressing tongue forward, looking to advance the intensity of the intimacy slowly but surely. Starting by brushing her tongue against Courage's teeth, asking for permission to enter and truly turn this into a make out session.
However Alizeh wasn't only looking to escalate things through their kiss. Likewise she began adjusting her hands, placing them over Courage's but only briefly. She would soon start to slide them across Courage's forearms and biceps, gently dragging her fingernails along the way as she did so. A light, teasing touch to excite and stimulate Courage. Something to prepare her for what was to come.
Because once her hands found purchase on Courage's shoulders Alizeh start dragging them down, slowly but surely bringing them lower and lower. Simultaneously Alizeh would lift her torso up a bit, keeping the make out session going while giving her hands the opening neccessary to rest on Courage's breasts, softly groping and squeezing the soft and large mounds of flesh. Something that she was sure would get quite the reaction from the girl under her.
Luckily Courage was easily pulled and guided, trusting in Alizeh's touch, even if she didn't seem confident enough to reciprocate... yet. But that was fine. Alizeh didn't want nor need Courage to rush herself to meet the latters demands.
Alizeh's thirst for the idol was unquenchable but controllable, likewise she knew how to use her urges to bring the same out of those she was with. As their lips met the sensations that coursed through both women was electric and palpable. Chills went down Alizeh's body as she deepened the liplock, and she was sure something similar was happening with the blooming idol.
Something she knew must have been true since finally, for what felt like the first time, Courage returned the kiss. It was a simple gesture, the bare minimum effort in fact. But it was one that was greatly appreciated and enjoyed by Alizeh.
"Mhmmmm." She moaned out into her captive's mouth, softly pressing tongue forward, looking to advance the intensity of the intimacy slowly but surely. Starting by brushing her tongue against Courage's teeth, asking for permission to enter and truly turn this into a make out session.
However Alizeh wasn't only looking to escalate things through their kiss. Likewise she began adjusting her hands, placing them over Courage's but only briefly. She would soon start to slide them across Courage's forearms and biceps, gently dragging her fingernails along the way as she did so. A light, teasing touch to excite and stimulate Courage. Something to prepare her for what was to come.
Because once her hands found purchase on Courage's shoulders Alizeh start dragging them down, slowly but surely bringing them lower and lower. Simultaneously Alizeh would lift her torso up a bit, keeping the make out session going while giving her hands the opening neccessary to rest on Courage's breasts, softly groping and squeezing the soft and large mounds of flesh. Something that she was sure would get quite the reaction from the girl under her.
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Courage felt like she was falling. Endlessly plummeting. Her belly had practically jumped into her throat and it was difficult to breathe. Her veins were filled with a frost that caused her skin to ripple with gooseflesh. She couldn't feel the bed above her, just the weight of the woman atop her, forcing her towards the earth.
It was overwhelming. She could taste her own heartbeat and she had to close her eyes to keep the room from spinning!
And all of that, for as terrible as it might have sounded... Felt incredible!
Her mouth parted, welcoming Alizeh inside of her as she let go. Her tongue extended past her lips to greet and welcome Alizeh's. It was sloppy. Unpracticed. But her taste was so sweet and so pure that it surely made up for it.
A lifetime of vocal performances ensured that the moan Alizeh elicited from her was unforgettable. Her voice, smooth and curious, poured into Alizeh's mouth and caressed her throat.
She whimpered and shivered as Alizeh's fingernails tickled her skin and foreshadowed their eventual destination. The touch was nice, but the promise of more caused her hips to buck unconsciously beneath Alizeh. Her hip bones pressed against the green-haired girl. The wet warmth of Courage's barely covered girlhood sweltered against the thighs of her... Lover?
Alizeh's hands would find the shirt Courage had worn had all but fallen away. Unfastened, it had rolled down the swell of her breasts and left them exposed to the night and her captor. Free for her to explore.
Courage's breasts were so full they were almost vulgar. Warm and with a firmness befitting of her youth. They swallowed Alizeh's fingers, giving in to any amount of pressure she applied. The chill of the air and the heat of the situation had caused her lovely pink nipples to pucker and harden with yearning. And every touch caused the idol to whimper against Alizeh's mouth.
Her kissing ceased. Not because she didn't want it. But because her fragile, inexperienced body couldn't manage both things at once. Her tongue went prone, becoming little more than a plaything for Alizeh. A lifetime of celibacy had made the idol's lewd body especially responsive. She might have found it embarrassing if she could think about anything other than the rising heat in her swollen pussy lips.
It was overwhelming. She could taste her own heartbeat and she had to close her eyes to keep the room from spinning!
And all of that, for as terrible as it might have sounded... Felt incredible!
Her mouth parted, welcoming Alizeh inside of her as she let go. Her tongue extended past her lips to greet and welcome Alizeh's. It was sloppy. Unpracticed. But her taste was so sweet and so pure that it surely made up for it.
A lifetime of vocal performances ensured that the moan Alizeh elicited from her was unforgettable. Her voice, smooth and curious, poured into Alizeh's mouth and caressed her throat.
She whimpered and shivered as Alizeh's fingernails tickled her skin and foreshadowed their eventual destination. The touch was nice, but the promise of more caused her hips to buck unconsciously beneath Alizeh. Her hip bones pressed against the green-haired girl. The wet warmth of Courage's barely covered girlhood sweltered against the thighs of her... Lover?
Alizeh's hands would find the shirt Courage had worn had all but fallen away. Unfastened, it had rolled down the swell of her breasts and left them exposed to the night and her captor. Free for her to explore.
Courage's breasts were so full they were almost vulgar. Warm and with a firmness befitting of her youth. They swallowed Alizeh's fingers, giving in to any amount of pressure she applied. The chill of the air and the heat of the situation had caused her lovely pink nipples to pucker and harden with yearning. And every touch caused the idol to whimper against Alizeh's mouth.
Her kissing ceased. Not because she didn't want it. But because her fragile, inexperienced body couldn't manage both things at once. Her tongue went prone, becoming little more than a plaything for Alizeh. A lifetime of celibacy had made the idol's lewd body especially responsive. She might have found it embarrassing if she could think about anything other than the rising heat in her swollen pussy lips.
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