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The wait almost kills Hue, but Gail holds onto the little vial she pocketed from the alchemist until they reach the next town, blessedly fancy enough to have more than one inn. Bug and Yolanda bunk together, and Hue bargains her way into a slightly nicer one to share with Gail; not exactly lavish, but clean and comfortable with a big soft bed.

"Are we gonna…" Hue starts without even thinking as soon as Gail returns from her bath, hair still damp and with a towel around her hips, "Y'know. Use it?"

She sounds eager, she knows, but she /is/ eager, has been all but dreaming about it. Gail chuckles quietly, and reaches for the little potion tucked safely in her bag.

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"Be gentle," Gail says, a wild grin on her lips as she nips at Hue's jaw, "I've never done this before."

Hue swats her gently with the spade of her tail, wriggles her thighs to get her knees tighter against her body. "Quit /teasing/ or I'll cut it right off."

Gail must take pity on her, or at least be as turned on as her erection implies, because Hue feels the blunt push of a dick against her folds after only a second's pause. It makes her feel empty and aching from her cunt to her chest, so without asking permission, she bares down on it just enough that it slips inside. And, gods, Hue didn't anticipate how good it would feel to watch Gail fall apart on top of her; her usual calculated expression is gone completely, replaced with a deep knit to her brow and trembling arms braced either side of her head. The potion is the kind that will only last a few minutes, Hue thinks, but she's certain she could take it like this forever.

It's obvious after barely a minute that Gail won't last, which Hue feels stupid for not realising sooner, but somehow also makes her feel a little bit powerful. She squeezes around the length of Gail's cock, pushing her hips down and sneaking two fingers to her clit as she listens to Gail lose her breath. There's a burn mounting in her own body, she can feel how slick she's gotten every time Gail moves inside her, and it feels so natural to curl her tail around Gail's thighs, bring her free hand up to her back and urge her close. Gail collapses onto one forearm, their bodies meeting at every point, and then Gail's gripping her waist and coming with a strangled "/Fuck/, princess, love you…" that rips through Hue's body like wildfire. She gasps a high, undignified sob as her orgasm shakes her. Keeps herself pressed against Gail's body like it's keeping her tethered to the ground.

They share a long moment of silence, save for heavy breathing, that Hue doesn't know whether to interpret as awkward or not. She's winding up to try and crack some kind of witty joke when Gail kisses the corner of her mouth and pulls out, easing herself onto the free side of the bed.

"Sorry about that. Side effect, probably. Can't have a brain and a dick at once I guess."

Hue feels like her heart is beating loud and nervous enough for Gail to hear it, so she only sort of tries to mask her insecurity. "So you wouldn't ever say it otherwise, you mean."

Gail turns to look at her, dark eyes calculating but still blown wide with residual lust. "I wouldn't go so far as to say never." She's quiet long enough that Hue starts trying to formulate a response, and then, whisper-quiet; "Depends on what you want."

Heat floods under Hue's skin again, makes her lightheaded with it. "I think you know who I want." She manages, and turns until she's facing Gail, leg against her calf, tail around her ankle.

Gail kisses her soft, lazy, in all the ways a familiar lover might, and Hue wants for nothing more.