[ stelle may not be the most talkative of the nameless, but she's certainly not one for subtlety. as soon as firefly's fingers tug at her swimshorts, she reaches up, practically tugs the girl's hand further. she doesn't bother to speak - her lips are occupied at firefly's neck, after all, giving a dozen little kisses down to her collarbone - but her actions are louder than whatever words she might have had anyway.
keep going. please, keep going. don't stop now.
even with the tiny bit of distance forced between their hips, stelle doesn't bother to stop for a moment. the hand at firefly's rear pulls back, mimics firefly's own actions - but smoother, less hesitant, less uncertain about what her fingers should be doing. they trail down the crease where thigh meets hip, get closer and closer without quite going the whole way- ]
Stop me if this is too much.
[ and with that said, she finally lets her fingers move between firefly's lips - a long, lazy stroke, two fingers gently tracing along her entrance. ]
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keep going. please, keep going. don't stop now.
even with the tiny bit of distance forced between their hips, stelle doesn't bother to stop for a moment. the hand at firefly's rear pulls back, mimics firefly's own actions - but smoother, less hesitant, less uncertain about what her fingers should be doing. they trail down the crease where thigh meets hip, get closer and closer without quite going the whole way- ]
Stop me if this is too much.
[ and with that said, she finally lets her fingers move between firefly's lips - a long, lazy stroke, two fingers gently tracing along her entrance. ]