Meet and Greet

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Courage had given into her whims with a boldness she had long suppressed. Years of denied desires poured themselves into Ayame through their kiss. The idols breathing was replaced with soft, satisfied whimpers that caused her tongue to gently and pleasantly reverberate against the other girls'.

She felt Ayame's trepidation become need as her arms took hold of her. Pulled her in. And Courage greedily begged for it with her body. The lines between them separating as they indulged in the taste of the others lips in the middle of the moonlit city park.

Courage's hands took hold of Ayame. Not as a means to reciprocate, but because she foolishly feared she'd fall off the Earth if she wasn't holding onto something. One hand grasped one of Ayame's wide hips. While the other's palm pressed against the small of her back.

Her blood turned to electricity in her veins. Her heart beat faster and faster. And she felt muscles tighten that she'd never acknowledged before.

Her cheeks reddened with heat as her thighs spread unconsciously. Instinct drove her as the grip on Ayame grew firmer. She used it to pull herself towards her, seeking to draw her closer, to encircle her with her legs and press herself onto Ayame's lap. To press the heat in her inner thighs against Ayame's hips and belly.

Hungry and inebriated, she grew drunk on the feel of her new 'friend's body.

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Courage held her close and Ayame did the same pulling her frame close and sucking the rest of her in as much as her lips sucked on Courage’s own. The aching heat that grew told her to press on feeling Courage’s body beat when packed so tightly against hers. The desire and excitement she could feel from her friend heightened her own and Ayame felt herself wanting to go deeper and deeper. She hesitated but only because she didn’t know what to do. All of this felt good but she had never done it before and she feared messing up. Even when Courage got risky Ayame could only bring her hands to her back and hold her tight letting the only sounds she cared about being her friends heartbeat matching her own and the sounds of her lips separating and locking again.

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Their bodies intertwined. Coiling like two snakes. Courage's eyes fluttered as Ayame literally took her breath away. Ayame could feel her shallow pants as their tongues slid along one another. Her hands grasped and caressed Ayame's back through her clothes. Her fingertips pressed against her, kneading at her muscles as if they could somehow push through the fabric and touch the other girl's bare skin.

She moaned shamelessly into the kiss, not because she wanted to seduce Ayame further, but because she couldn't control herself. Her hips gently rocked upon Ayame. Another act of autonomic need. Something in her belly tightened so intensely that it ached! It pulsed with her heartbeat and caused her thighs to shiver against Ayame with an unfamiliar need. Her most intimate place forced up against her belly with an animalistic need for even the slightest bit of contact.

And it shocked her! Her young mind and sensitive body became lost in the over-stimulation! She couldn't take it anymore, and it was her who broke first. Her lips pulled away as she gasped and shuddered. She fell forward against Ayame and clutched her tightly. Her heartbeat pounding against her friends'. Her hips still shaking.

"W-wow..." It was all she could say as she pressed her burning hot cheek against Ayame's.

[Taskmaster12]

Intimacy was new for her. A kiss like this was one suited for lovers and no one could ever really call Ayame that but with her new friend who she had quickly grown attached to with the conversation was making her entire body crave more and more of something she never had before. She tried to push in further squeezing against Courage’s body as tightly as she would be putting someone in a tight bearhug but unlike that she simply wanted to be close to Courage as she could. To feel her and enjoy this until it ended. Eventually Courage pulled away and Ayame felt her have to hold down a whine like she was about to complain before she stopped and felt her mind trying to take back control and calm herself down. “That was-” Whatever words she had in mind wouldn’t come. Her voice was caught in her throat as her eyes felt enflamed. The after effects of that kiss made anything she did hard. She wanted to continue but they needed to talk about this and Ayame worked to calm herself placing a hand on her chest and breathing in and out slowly.

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"-Really nice..." She finished Ayame's sentence for her as she paused.

Her eyes fluttered, causing her eyelashes to tickle the other girl's cheek. A great sigh caused a warm flow of air to caress Ayame's neck as she melted into the hug. Eventually, though, she pulled back to look upon Ayame. Her radiant emerald eyes shone behind her glasses as she looked at the Akan Scion with admiration.

"Really, really nice." She chewed gently on her lip... She could still taste Ayame upon her tongue. Her heart raced and her belly tightened as it urged her to pursue another serving. "I... I've never kissed anyone like that before... And especially not another girl..." She reached out and attempted to cup Ayame's cheek, to feel the comforting warmth of her face against her palm.

"I feel a little... Funny. Everything kind of... Tickles." It was the most appropriate way she could describe it. She was lightheaded and a little embarrassed of the impure desires coursing through her young, awakening body. She felt like she might burn up and catch fire from the heat between her thighs.

[Taskmaster12]

Yeah. Those were the words she was trying to say. Simple words but the only ones that worked for what they just experienced. Nothing could describe something like that easily enough. They had just met so being anything like lovers didn’t seem to fit. But after that friends didn’t feel right either. “I’ve never kissed someone like that before.” She didn’t mention her low kissing experiences for some odd reason of embarrassment. She wasn’t sure why since Courage didn’t look like someone to mock her about it. Not when they were this close and Courage’s hand was on her cheek and looking right at her making it that urge to do it again get stronger to shake the feeling. It made no sense but now it felt wrong to not be kissing her. Every part of her felt numb or hot except her lips and chest which were brimming with energy. “It feels like fireworks. As if my lips hosted a fire work show my ears are ringing but I feel so excited and happy.” Ayane’s hands reached around resting on Courage’s shoulders while her arms were near the back of her head. What was this feeling? Would she get it again if she kissed her again? Or was it lost forever?

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"Mmm- Mmhmm!" She couldn't help but smile at Ayame's description of how the kiss had made her feel. "So cute... You're so cute!" Her smile widened as she nearly giggled. There was something charming about the powerful woman in front of her seemingly made to melt by their kiss. It made her heart feel light and her cheeks warm.

Ayame's hands laid upon her in a loose, tentative embrace. She could feel her nerves. Her need battling with her logic. It was exactly how Courage had felt before she'd thrown the latter away... And it had been the best decision she'd made in a long time!

"Want to... Do it again?" Her quiet, quivering voice did nothing to hide her desire for Ayame. "I mean." Her nervously tongue swept about her own lips, ensuring that they were full and kissable. "I want to k-kiss you again. Can I kiss you?"

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“Eh?” Courage’s words surprised her. It wasn’t the first time she had been called cute but something about Courage saying it brought a heat to her that no one else saying it ever did. She felt nervous and her words failed her while she nervously played with her hair afraid to look at the idol again. Something about her changed. She beamed brighter and the typical cute looks she had seemed heavenly now. When Ayame did brave to look right at her again she was hooked and started to slowly lean in. Courage spoke but it wasn’t until she licked her lips that Ayame stopped moving in. The act made her heart jump before the sound and words Courage tried to tell her started to sink in. She wanted another kiss! “You wanna kiss again? Really? I know you’re nice but really kissing me couldn’t have been that good. It was mindblowing for me but really how could you feel the same way when I’m not that good. I really don’t-” She was just saying stuff and Ayame soon realized that as she was trying to deny the urge to kiss her, her face was getting close and closer and she stopped when she was half a foot away from her. So close and so beautiful. Ayame stopped trying to deny anything and without saying another words and embarrassing herself she did what she really wanted to do and closed in for another kiss.

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The faintest forming of a tear refracted some of the park lighting and gave her already brilliant emerald eyes a gentle sparkling. She wasn't sad by any measure. Very much the opposite. But the emotions were still as overwhelming as they were exciting. As she listened to Ayame she felt as if her heart was fluttering away. And a smile that came from the depths of her soul painted itself upon her lips.

She reached out, her fingertips played along Ayame's cheek as she vented her internal monologue. Her thumb brushed her cheek affectionately, welcoming the intention that even Ayame hadn't recognized yet. And when Ayame began to lean forward, she met her halfway.

Her head turned. Her lips parted. And she shivered as their mouths once again welcomed one another. She moaned sweetly into the kiss as she pulled Ayame closer. Once again wrapping her legs around her waist and pressing their bodies tightly together. She shifted against her, impossibly close, until there was no separation between them whatsoever.

[Taskmaster12]

Her stupid rambling was stopped by Courage softly thumbing her cheek. Ayame didn’t know how she could have come to think she didn’t want another kiss when she asked for the first one. She had so many questions she wanted to ask her. What was there relationship now and why she wanted this so quickly we’re the first two but things were so good that she was afraid of the answers. Instead of asking and spoiling the rush she felt Ayame simply followed her gut and met Courage halfway for another kiss. Any worries or nervousness faded in an instant and bliss returned to her when she was wrapping her arms around Courage. It was better to let this communicate how she felt anyway. Somehow she knew that Courage understood every unspoken word.