Nick x Yan Sexy

03/20/16(05:10:59) ???(KokoroWatari) freezes as Anya does a peculiar thing with her voice. The saiyan was always attractive to her, but it was more of dangerously powerful and solomn sort of attraction. It was only later that she realized the depth of Anya's heart, and even further after that which she realized the width of that same heart. But never, ever, had she expected to hear such unrestrained femininity and raw cuteness come from her love's mouth. Defying expectations. Anya did it on the daily. Kuu took a page from Anya's book and dropped the strongest line she could think of while her female soulmate's lips approached her own. ". . ." And then there was soft contact. There was nothing to separate Kuu and Anya any longer. For this moment, they could be bound together as one whole person. The necessary lies and stuggle and strife all bled away. Were her heart Nirvana's sky, the turbulent clouds would be breaking up and scattering under the beautiful rays of a healed sun. Kuu ragdolled. Her hands dropped the subtle weight of her body fully onto Anya, and rather than prove her perfection, she decided to simply give the saiyaness all that she was. Her hips dipped inwards, pressed tightly against the lower girl's waist by the arm that was wound around Kuu's lower back. Her head nudged into place beside Anya's, and Kuu abruptly felt free. There was a clarity in her mind that had been sorely absent. She knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that she loved this girl more than any other entity on the planet. This was her safe place. Just as Anya had once suggested that Kuu had become her home, so now Kuu could identify clearly what her jumbled speech of Anya being her 'anchor' or 'limitation' was. How does one who's never had a home describe finding one? Kuu's arms bound themselves around Anya. She broke the kiss for only a moment, and that was just to eagerly slur out, "Not going anywhere else today," before returning to assault Anya's lips once again. And yes, she bit.

03/20/16(06:09:56) Anya Nion(Kopmon) || "I wouldn't let you go anywhere, anyway." Ooooh. Anya let that little verse leave her lips before going back to meet her own. There was a soft bite at the Saiyan's upper lip before she || "I wouldn't let you go anywhere, anyway." Ooooh. Anya let that little verse leave her lips before going back to meet her own. There was a soft bite at the Saiyan's upper lip before she couldn't hold it anymore. An involuntary moan left her lips before Anya just had to let this woman have her way. Anything. Nothing mattered anymore, and if Kuu wanted it from Anya. She could have it, and the woman would be far more willing to give it. An open book? Maybe... But Kuu would have the sexy mystery of not knowing this. But down deep, Anya was just fine with anything at this point. A lesbian relationship had already been established, what more did they have to hurdle through? At this moment, feelings mattered little as their bond got a lot more physical.. And a lot more saucy. Their lips met, as Kuu just did the rest of the work. She had pushed her body onto Anya's own as her hips moved and pushed down on the Saiyans waist. Both of those hands behind Kuu moved dangerously low and even gripped lightly at the 'goods' Kuu had in the back. Without any real form of embarrassment or shame, Anya wanted everything. But now wasn't the time, as it was getting particularly late. Normally Kuu'd have been gone and away.. But today was special. This had an impact, and a meaning to it. Her heart was a beating canyon open to any to explore, only a few got to it's core... But it was so vast and teeming with life, it was hard to resist just exploring it once. Anya bad kept the kiss for as long as Kuu wanted, and she'd wanted it to go on for long. There was a soft tug at Kuu's lips, as Anya pushed her tongue into the smaller woman's mouth. The Neko was atop a Saiyan, which was far more than telling at the moment. It seemed like no one had control, yet they both did. Anya's tongue danced and probably wrestled with Kuu's own in this little excursion of love and lust. So much lust, that they'd already given up hope of holding anything back. Another moan would escape her lips, before Anya broke the kiss once more to speak as a small line of saliva stayed between and dropped due to gravity albeit slowly. "I fucking love you. " Anya returned to the act, her kisses being a little more forceful, another moan and gasp, and the woman's grip becoming just a taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad bit more touchy.