[Beckoning Oryou to follow her, she leads her into her bedroom- it's a small starter Apartment, but as she lived alone, it was more than sufficient for their fun!
Her bedroom was about as one would expect- the Golden Fleece lay draped over the bed (nothing like using your homeland's treasure as a blanket, right?), with the giant frog plushie Oryou gave her sat by the pillow. A handful of journals, books and half-finished model-kits and dioramas sat on the desk, along with a framed photo- depicting a stoic looking, dark-haired man with blood streaked down his cheek. One in the middle of battle, by the looks of it.]
Here we are- do excuse the clutter, the paint is still drying on a couple of those...
[An embarrassed little smile, the tips of her ears going a bit pink. Sure, she wasn't as shy about her hobby as she used to be, but it was still unusual to get praise on her models!
As for the Golden Fleece...Medea wished she could say it was the first time she'd had sex on top of it, but sadly that dubious honour went to Jason.
...She didn't want to think about him right now. Instead, she went to sit by Oryou, reaching to take her hand.]
[Luckily for Caster, she doesn't have any wounds that need healing (that Oryou knows of), so Oryou's kisses aren't as wet or messy as they might otherwise be. She threads a hand gently through Caster's hair, deepening the kiss slowly.]
Tonight is 'roll around doing horny tags' night apparently
[It's an excellent kiss. As Oryou sucks on Caster's lip, her hand trails down to lightly rub the outside of one ear. Are these sensitive? They're very cute and she wants to play with them.]
[Well, that was a reaction! Despite Medea's best efforts to bite it back, that shaky moan still escaped her as Oryou started to play with her ears- yes, they were sensitive, and they even twitched a little underneath her touch.
In turn, she gripped hold of Oryou's hip, caressing it with her thumb.]
[Sure you're not Caster, and you're definitely not getting more flustered by the minute!
Not wanting to be caught on the back foot, she slipped her hands under Oryou's top, wrapping her arms around her to tug her down on the Fleece with her- and all the while, the warm touch energy flowed between them.
[Caster's hands underneath her top do feel very nice. You know what would feel nicer? If Oryou just took her top off entirely and tossed it on the floor. So she does that. Naturally, she hadn't bothered to wear a bra.
That done, she presses back in for more deep, eager kisses.]
[Oh- yes, Medea made no attempt to hide how she admired Oryou's breasts for the brief moment she had before the deeper kisses followed. Don't mind her quickly reaching up to fondle them in turn.
She still had her own dress on, of course, but the little bow that fastened it at the back was in easy reach.]
[Pleased humming into the kiss is important feedback! It's vital that Medea know Oryou likes her groping her like this.
It really is such a tiny little bow that holds Medea's dress up. It comes undone easily, and Oryou pushes the dress off her shoulders to pool around her.]
[As the dress was slid off her shoulders, Medea quickly shifted to kick it off the rest of the way, revealing lacy black underwear underneath. That, and a nasty, jagged scar going down her breastbone- an old wound from her last world that never fully healed.
Not that it was anywhere near the front of her mind when she had Oryou's breasts to play with, teasing the nipples between her fingers.]
Mmm~
[Breaking off the kiss a moment to leave little kisses on her collarbone, don't mind her~]
[She appreciated the warning, making a mental note to leave the back of her neck alone! As for herself- yes, her ears were sensitive, but she was happy to let Oryou play with them. So; ]
Touch me wherever you wish, I have no reservations.
[Besides, it wasn't as if that scar on her chest hurt, either.
Medea shivered at Oryou's touch through the fabric, manoeuvring to help her slide the lacy thing off (not the easiest of affairs with how low on the back that fastening had to be!)- and then went back to stroking Oryou's breasts- her stomach- teasingly moving her slender fingers further down-]
[That tongue was something else! And she couldn't help her mind drifting to the possibility of what being eaten out by her would feel like- that brought out a shiver as she tangled her let's with Oryou's, hand sliding under her panties to squeeze her behind.]
[Oryou makes a pleased sound - she knows it's good when she does this, but she always likes to hear praise anyway - before setting to lick and suck both of her nipples until they're stiffened completely.]
[It certainly wouldn't take long- Medea's nipples responding quickly to Oryou's skill- eliciting breathy moans from the sorceress. All the while, her slender fingers moved to undo Oryou's skirt.]
[Medea does the same, manoeuvring herself to help get her underwear off, kicking it somewhere off to the side- but not before it became readily apparent she too had gotten rather wet in this encounter!]
I meant what I said, you know...I am going to get you flustered at some point.
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[Leaning in to give her a little peck on the cheek, before glancing to the box.]
So this is the device they've made, hm?
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Yes. Oryou has tested it out and it's easy to use. Where should she put it?
[Lead Her To Your Bedroom, unless you want to bang on the couch.]
Oryou deserves all the smooches!
[Beckoning Oryou to follow her, she leads her into her bedroom- it's a small starter Apartment, but as she lived alone, it was more than sufficient for their fun!
Her bedroom was about as one would expect- the Golden Fleece lay draped over the bed (nothing like using your homeland's treasure as a blanket, right?), with the giant frog plushie Oryou gave her sat by the pillow. A handful of journals, books and half-finished model-kits and dioramas sat on the desk, along with a framed photo- depicting a stoic looking, dark-haired man with blood streaked down his cheek. One in the middle of battle, by the looks of it.]
Here we are- do excuse the clutter, the paint is still drying on a couple of those...
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Oryou puts the box underneath the bed, before sitting down on top of the Golden Fleece.]
It's as soft as Oryou thought it would be.
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[An embarrassed little smile, the tips of her ears going a bit pink. Sure, she wasn't as shy about her hobby as she used to be, but it was still unusual to get praise on her models!
As for the Golden Fleece...Medea wished she could say it was the first time she'd had sex on top of it, but sadly that dubious honour went to Jason.
...She didn't want to think about him right now. Instead, she went to sit by Oryou, reaching to take her hand.]
It does make for a very comfortable blanket.
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[That's enough small talk. Oryou goes in for a kiss, firm and eager without being overly pushy.]
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Moving in nice and close-]
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Tonight is 'roll around doing horny tags' night apparently
Mmm~
[Oh, that kiss felt good~]
that's the best kind of night!
It is!
[Well, that was a reaction! Despite Medea's best efforts to bite it back, that shaky moan still escaped her as Oryou started to play with her ears- yes, they were sensitive, and they even twitched a little underneath her touch.
In turn, she gripped hold of Oryou's hip, caressing it with her thumb.]
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You're cute.
[That only encourages her to pet her ears even more.]
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[Sure you're not Caster, and you're definitely not getting more flustered by the minute!
Not wanting to be caught on the back foot, she slipped her hands under Oryou's top, wrapping her arms around her to tug her down on the Fleece with her- and all the while, the warm touch energy flowed between them.
Have more kisses, Oryou.]
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That done, she presses back in for more deep, eager kisses.]
I definitely need to get her more thirsty icons
She still had her own dress on, of course, but the little bow that fastened it at the back was in easy reach.]
the mood
[Pleased humming into the kiss is important feedback! It's vital that Medea know Oryou likes her groping her like this.
It really is such a tiny little bow that holds Medea's dress up. It comes undone easily, and Oryou pushes the dress off her shoulders to pool around her.]
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Not that it was anywhere near the front of her mind when she had Oryou's breasts to play with, teasing the nipples between her fingers.]
Mmm~
[Breaking off the kiss a moment to leave little kisses on her collarbone, don't mind her~]
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[It'd be a problem to suddenly go berserk here.
Oryou gives Medea's breasts a firm squeeze through her bra, massaging them through the fabric before going to pull it off entirely.]
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[She appreciated the warning, making a mental note to leave the back of her neck alone! As for herself- yes, her ears were sensitive, but she was happy to let Oryou play with them. So; ]
Touch me wherever you wish, I have no reservations.
[Besides, it wasn't as if that scar on her chest hurt, either.
Medea shivered at Oryou's touch through the fabric, manoeuvring to help her slide the lacy thing off (not the easiest of affairs with how low on the back that fastening had to be!)- and then went back to stroking Oryou's breasts- her stomach- teasingly moving her slender fingers further down-]
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Perhaps unsurprisingly to those who know her, Oryou's tongue is very flexible and agile. Just snake things.]
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[That tongue was something else! And she couldn't help her mind drifting to the possibility of what being eaten out by her would feel like- that brought out a shiver as she tangled her let's with Oryou's, hand sliding under her panties to squeeze her behind.]
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She pulls back to tug at Medea's underwear next, licking her lips as she does so.]
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I meant what I said, you know...I am going to get you flustered at some point.
[Says the one who was already rather flustered!]
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