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Title: Alone #11: Crystal
Author: Lorraine
Category: Fem-slash, Original fic, POV
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kira demonstrates what she wants
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Crystal
We sat on the bed and she handed me the dildo. It was heavy. I thought, when I first saw it, that it would be plastic, but this was glass. Well, crystal, actually, Kira explained. It's harder and tougher, but still fragile. One chip and the whole thing would be useless. I was to be very careful when i used it on her.
"It's cold, going in," she said, "then the heat of my body permeates it in a way that rubber or plastice never could. It's bulky and it fills me like nothing else in this world."
I examined the thing while she talked. One end rather resembled a blunt blade, with a hand guard, i would find the necessity of that when it sank into her flesh. The other end had a series of ripples cut into it, then polished smooth. The whole thing was beautiful, but I still couldn't imagine parting Kira's legs and fucking her with this.
Then my brows about slammed into the ceiling as she explained that she wanted it in her ass, not her vagina. I winced. It sounded incredibly uncomfortable to me, but Kira wanted it and I wasn't in any state of mind in those days, to deny her anything.
She finally finished explaining, in that almost clincal way, then settled back on the bed, her robe tossed to the side. I had all the things she'd taken out of the drawer on the bed beside me. I picked up the paddle.
It felt very strange, planning to spank Kira, a grown woman. The first slap was light, but she made a sound, encouraging me on, didn't try to rush me. A little heartened, i hit again, this time harder, increasing the severity of the blows until she stopped me, told me when the force was just right and had me continue.
I was fascinated, the skin on her ass was turning from pink to red and she was wiggling, moaning as if my fingers were inside of her. I alternated between each cheek. At last I couldn't resist the tempatation anymore and I ran a hand over her hot flesh. She jumped under my hand.
"Please," she begged.
I knew what she wanted, she'd briefed me enough, but perversely, I wasn't quite ready to accomodate her. I picked up the lube and squeezed some onto two fingers. Holding those fingers off to the side, I bent to her and kissed the hot flesh of her ass. My tongue traced a line over her, almost burning from the touch of her inflamed skin.
I knew she was clean everywhere, so without barely a pause, I lightly lapped at the puckered hole between her cheeks. I tasted musk similair to that found further down her body and I moaned, the sound vibrating against her. She arched under my mouth and began begging, cursing low and fluidly.
I rested my cheek on her, to calm myself, ingnoring the writhing body that was jostling me. When I was ready I got into position with my fingers. The tips slid in, slightly curled. Kira jerked up, I pulled out.
"Behave," I told her.
My answer was a desperate whine. Satisfied, I began again. She remained still, but I could tell the effort cost, the fast breaths pushing in and out of her chest shook the whole bed. My god, I thought, when was the last time someone did this for her. Suddenly, more than anything in this world, I wanted to make this the best experience of her life.
I mark that as the moment I realised I'd fallen completely in love.
I fucked her lovingly. Somehow, I think she knew, somehow knew that a fundamental change had occurred. We were moving together, me with my fingers in her, she with her hips lifting higher. It was a natural progression to slip the crystal staff into her. In some strange way, it had transmogrified into a part of my own hand.
The weight of the dildo made it slip easily into her body, one ripple after the other clenched and then accomodated by her ass. I was moving too slowly for her and she was cursing me, begging me and fucking herself on it as best she could with my other hand holding her hips down.
I was whispering to her, telling her how beautiful she was. Gorgeous, dirty words that I blush thinking about saying, even now. I sank into her, over and over, the throbbing between my legs almost painful.
And then, it was finished. She screamed into the room and jerked violently against the bed. I was amazed and incredibly close to orgasm. While she came, I shoved my other hand between my legs and climaxed hard, my womb pulled uo so tight it cramped. Then the bliss tore through me and everything became hazy.
I came back to myself vaguely aware that I still held the dildo inside of Kira. She had her head turned and was looked at me with an amazed expression.
I smiled at her weakly and then we both began to laugh.
Author: Lorraine
Category: Fem-slash, Original fic, POV
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kira demonstrates what she wants
Thanks for
tem_ve for encouraging to this chapter and franzi1981 who is just her usual sexy self and gives me naughty ideas.We sat on the bed and she handed me the dildo. It was heavy. I thought, when I first saw it, that it would be plastic, but this was glass. Well, crystal, actually, Kira explained. It's harder and tougher, but still fragile. One chip and the whole thing would be useless. I was to be very careful when i used it on her.
"It's cold, going in," she said, "then the heat of my body permeates it in a way that rubber or plastice never could. It's bulky and it fills me like nothing else in this world."
I examined the thing while she talked. One end rather resembled a blunt blade, with a hand guard, i would find the necessity of that when it sank into her flesh. The other end had a series of ripples cut into it, then polished smooth. The whole thing was beautiful, but I still couldn't imagine parting Kira's legs and fucking her with this.
Then my brows about slammed into the ceiling as she explained that she wanted it in her ass, not her vagina. I winced. It sounded incredibly uncomfortable to me, but Kira wanted it and I wasn't in any state of mind in those days, to deny her anything.
She finally finished explaining, in that almost clincal way, then settled back on the bed, her robe tossed to the side. I had all the things she'd taken out of the drawer on the bed beside me. I picked up the paddle.
It felt very strange, planning to spank Kira, a grown woman. The first slap was light, but she made a sound, encouraging me on, didn't try to rush me. A little heartened, i hit again, this time harder, increasing the severity of the blows until she stopped me, told me when the force was just right and had me continue.
I was fascinated, the skin on her ass was turning from pink to red and she was wiggling, moaning as if my fingers were inside of her. I alternated between each cheek. At last I couldn't resist the tempatation anymore and I ran a hand over her hot flesh. She jumped under my hand.
"Please," she begged.
I knew what she wanted, she'd briefed me enough, but perversely, I wasn't quite ready to accomodate her. I picked up the lube and squeezed some onto two fingers. Holding those fingers off to the side, I bent to her and kissed the hot flesh of her ass. My tongue traced a line over her, almost burning from the touch of her inflamed skin.
I knew she was clean everywhere, so without barely a pause, I lightly lapped at the puckered hole between her cheeks. I tasted musk similair to that found further down her body and I moaned, the sound vibrating against her. She arched under my mouth and began begging, cursing low and fluidly.
I rested my cheek on her, to calm myself, ingnoring the writhing body that was jostling me. When I was ready I got into position with my fingers. The tips slid in, slightly curled. Kira jerked up, I pulled out.
"Behave," I told her.
My answer was a desperate whine. Satisfied, I began again. She remained still, but I could tell the effort cost, the fast breaths pushing in and out of her chest shook the whole bed. My god, I thought, when was the last time someone did this for her. Suddenly, more than anything in this world, I wanted to make this the best experience of her life.
I mark that as the moment I realised I'd fallen completely in love.
I fucked her lovingly. Somehow, I think she knew, somehow knew that a fundamental change had occurred. We were moving together, me with my fingers in her, she with her hips lifting higher. It was a natural progression to slip the crystal staff into her. In some strange way, it had transmogrified into a part of my own hand.
The weight of the dildo made it slip easily into her body, one ripple after the other clenched and then accomodated by her ass. I was moving too slowly for her and she was cursing me, begging me and fucking herself on it as best she could with my other hand holding her hips down.
I was whispering to her, telling her how beautiful she was. Gorgeous, dirty words that I blush thinking about saying, even now. I sank into her, over and over, the throbbing between my legs almost painful.
And then, it was finished. She screamed into the room and jerked violently against the bed. I was amazed and incredibly close to orgasm. While she came, I shoved my other hand between my legs and climaxed hard, my womb pulled uo so tight it cramped. Then the bliss tore through me and everything became hazy.
I came back to myself vaguely aware that I still held the dildo inside of Kira. She had her head turned and was looked at me with an amazed expression.
I smiled at her weakly and then we both began to laugh.
