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  1. Pyrrha tried to keep in her small exited moans. For some reason she found it more embarrassing to reveal her breathlessness with her, but Yang was merciless in her ministrations of her shoulders. Licking and kissing against her white alabaster skin. The excitement continuing to make her core boil, so naturally her voice slowly became louder and louder, even though it was against her will.
  2. Yang’s vigor not unlike her style in the arena, but still, Pyrrha was taken aback by the sheer wildness in her adoration. Her lips unable to settle for one spot for more than a second, her hands clinging tightly into her back. The purring like noise she makes as she tried to unclasp her bra.
  3. Pyrrha runs her fingers through her long blonde hair draping their bodies. Yang giggles as her hands slides along her calves, still anxious to touch her. She pulls Pyrrha’s bra off, and takes a moment to admire the minimal yet frilly garment.
  4. “Wow Pyrrha, you sure did come dressed for the occasion.”
  5. They share a short laugh, before Yang tosses it aside, and crawls closer to her. Close enough for her to see her lush magenta eyes, and her usual half crooked smile in the darkness that surrounds them. Her smile reveals something more earnest that Pyrrha don’t normally see in Yang, and it adds something irresistible to the flutter of emotions in her.
  6. Pyrrha rises up, and Yang meets her with her kiss. Her tongue inside her mouth. Pyrrha defenseless against her hunger, and easily dominated. Yang quickly dancing around her, their tongues together. Pyrrha gripping her tighter, stroking her toned body. Though persistent in her thoroughness, Yang breaks away for the need of air.
  7. As Pyrrha’s hand started to reach for her stomach, Yang sits up. Giving her the full opportunity to feel her body.
  8. “See something you like?”
  9. Said with a well know confident tone, as Pyrrha reached for her full and rounded breast. Touching then and kneading them in her hands. The feeling of her fingers sinking into her voluptuous flesh was mesmerizing. She had never tried to touch another girl’s before, and feeling not just her bust, but her abdomen, her lap. The ample curves of her body was a new exiting adventure of touch that ignited more in her than she had ever imagined. She could easily understand why Jaune liked it so much.
  10. When Pyrrha’s hands started to reach around her lower back, Yang started her own descent. First by planting kisses along Pyrrha’s chest, trailing down towards her navel. Gently, teasingly. Descending lower. Increasing in intensity as she started to come closer towards her most sensitive.
  11. Pyrrha winced loudly as her head sunk down between her legs, allowing for a quick nipple at her smooth thigh. Yang chuckled and was only encouraged to continue feasting on her. She peaked above, trying to find her emerald eyes, and found her glaring down at her with a more nervous expression.
  12. “You okay?” Yang asked.
  13. Pyrrha did not answer. Hesitant and silent. She did not object either.
  14. Yang followed with another, more aggressive bite, much closer to the lace hem of her panties. Pyrrha’s reaction was far more convincing this time. A soft yelp drippled from her tongue as she tried to keep her voice in. Her fingers moving downwards, entangling themselves with Yang’s golden mane. Slightly tearing.
  15. “Take it easy there Pyrrha.” Yang’s says. Once more resting her head against her leg, as she peers up at her. Her fingers already dancing softly on the silk strings of the garters. “That’s unless… you want it rougher.”
  16. “I think I can handle it.” Pyrrha answers with a surprising amount of confidence, considering how little she had said thus far.
  17. Without the need for any more incentive, Yang slowly starts to remove her panties. Pulling them down her leg, and then throwing them away into the frenzy of clothes on the floor.
  18. Finally, without any more hindrances Yang grabs around Pyrrha’s legs, and places herself at the entrance to her slit. First tasting her with one diligent lick. The gasp emanating from Pyrrha, something between a raspy moan and a silent groan, only fueled Yang’s immense appetite. Putting her lips against the pink nub, slowly rotating her tongue around it. More moans. More groans. Her body convulsing in rhythmic intervals, increasing in intensity as she does against her. Suddenly stopping.
  19. “Enjoying yourselves?” A sly tone in Yang’s voice. Pyrrha lays breathless wondering where the wonderful motion had gone, but soon feel one slender finger carefully moving close towards her entrance.
  20. Yang prodding against her wet walls, before inserting it. Drawing out as much suspense as she can. Clinging to her leg, as she squirmed from the agonizing tension. Starting with an easy sluggish rhythm, building up. Yang started to set her lips to her abdomen, trailing her tongue across her skin. Tantalizing small kisses, lingering fervent bites. All while her finger pumped inside her.
  21. Pyrrha’s voice quickly escalated, reaching a higher and higher pitch. Yang was indeed ruthless and sublime in reaching every one of her weak spots. Zealous in her effort to provide her relief. She starred up into the ceiling, her mind and thoughts absorbed by every little motion stimulating her.
  22. The bed rocks steadily beneath them, but none of the pay heed to the chaos they are creating. Moving without care for the crumbled lined and kicked sheets. Pyrrha tries to grip for the madras as each new slight adjustment of Yang’s touch sends new tremors down her spine. Electric jolts of pleasure trough her body.
  23. Another strangled yelp sounds through the room, as Yang increased the pressure by adding another finger.
  24. The feeling of the building intensity rising within her had almost reaches its peak for Pyrrha. She clung to the bed sheets, waiting for the final push. Yang, eager to please, followed with faster thrusting. Holding a steady grip around her, moving harder, rougher. Securing one final kiss to her hip before the approaching climax.
  25. Then finally. Pyrrha released one last cry. She did not try to hide it, and the tone echoes in the room. Yang retracts her fingers, and observes the white remains that coats them. While the blissful orgasm depletes from her, she notices Yang’s sudden fascination with something in her hands. shocked by the realization, Pyrrha watches as Yang starts to suck the tip of her fingers.
  26. “Yang… Just what are you doing?”
  27. “What? How else am I supposed to clean it up?” This followed by another smug glance from Yang before she once more grabs her legs and dived down for the rest.
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  30. “Wow… That really was something.” Pyrrha said exhausted. Her eyes fixed at the ceiling, while regaining her stamina after Yang’s furrow clean up.
  31. “I’m glad you liked it” Yang spook softly. Reaching one hand to caress along Pyrrha’s side. Much more gentle and comforting than before. She turns to her, propping her chin into her palm. Even without any sources of the light, Pyrrha’s hair seem to give off a magnetizing crimson glance, while her eyes still pierce with an ethereal emerald shine. “So you up for another time?”
  32. “I think I’ll need to catch my breath first.” Pyrrha answers with a melodic giggle.
  33. Yang inches a bit closer to her. Putting her arms around. Pyrrha does not mind, and snuggles into the embrace.
  34. “I know. I was more sort of thinking of the future. Making this a thing.”
  35. Yang could not see the blush that raised across Pyrrha’s face, but it was there. A severely embarrassing tone, despite all that had happened. It only frustrated Pyrrha more, she had never planned to intimate something casual, and yet Yang’s question reveals several opportunities. Tempting and terrible.
  36. “W-well it is not every day y-you’ll find me after a bottle of wine accidentally had fallen-“
  37. Pyrrha could cringe after such an abysmal string of words, but Yang just continued to hold her tight.
  38. “So you don’t think Jaune would mind?...”
  39. “No. We already decided on an a-agreement.”
  40. Even though Pyrrha could still clearly remember their discussion, almost down to every single word, she still found trouble with describing their final settlement. It was not entirely like a deal, or more like an arrangement, but it still kind of was something.
  41. “An agreement, that really does sound interesting.” Inching even closer, her grip tightening. Pyrrha can feel her hot breath against her shoulders, and she welcomes the distraction from the unpleasant thoughts. But then she retracts. “It does strikes me a little odd after everything that have happened. Everything you went trough”
  42. “Well, it was good for some time. For a long time, I think, at least. He was sweet and caring in the way he always wanted to treat me, and I was always happy and tried to make it worth it for him. And those times we sparred and those times he wanted to protect me, falling back on his idea of masculinity. It was very… so like I had imagined. Though he did perhaps prove to be too much of a man in certain parts…”
  43. “Wait, what?” That last part of the sentence had seemed somehow out of the place in all of Pyrrha’s chatter.
  44. “Never mind…” Pyrrha cut of sluggish, as she turned away for Yang, though still clinging to her arm, making sure she will stay near. If there was one particular reason for this night, it would have been to avoid that subject.
  45. Yang consider it for a movement, but she does not want to press her. There will still be tomorrow for inquires to all what have piqued her interest, especially those involving Jaune. For now, it was just better to let it rest.
  46. “So you up for another time?”
  47. “I guess it could work. I guess I would. Yes, thank you, Yang.”
  48. Yang’s hands begin moving towards her abdomen. She can feel her breath now on the back of her neck, her mouth close to her ear.
  49. “I wasn’t talking about the future this time.”
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