sing_for_me | PSLs/Memes/AUs

[ While she loved the feeling if Ginia’s lips pressing against her skin, it also meant Alex couldn’t kiss her. Such a conundrum. But the way her fingers combed through Alex’s hair felt relaxing, a pleasant mix with the heat and arousal that was building up. Topped off with the sweet adoration she felt dor this woman whenever their foreheads pressed and their eyes locked, Alex couldn’t think of anything better.

It was a total coincidence that Alex happened to be wearing the underwear Ginia had mentioned liking. She’ll push herself up again, just to shrug the shirt off her shoulders so it slides down her arms a little, displaying even more for Ginia.

Ginia’s leg between hers meant Alex had a leg between Ginia’s as well, which she draws up just enough to press against Gina as she kisses down her chest. ]

Edited 2018-08-28 21:05 (UTC)

[Ginia leans back enough to enjoy the sight of Alex baring herself, savoring the moment as her own unbuttoned clothes hang open. 'Beautiful' Ginia mouths before she leans back in, lips running along the line where the bra cups meet flesh. A good bra is hard enough to find most times. With Alex's generous chest, options run between plain and exorbitantly expensive or exorbitantly expensive lingerie with little middle ground. Alex's current underwear is Ginia's favorite because of Alex's delight at receiving a few sets of cute, custom-fit underwear. Her joy makes everything worthwhile.

But the embroidered floral pattern on the cup and light lace details are attractive. Ginia's lips reach Alex's cleavage as her leg presses in. Her breath dances on Alex's skin as she grinds against her lover's leg, dark brown eyes flickering up. Her fingers run along the bands of the bra, nails scratching skin just barely.]

[ Her cheeks warm up from the silent compliment, having learned to read her lips after all this time. ]

So are you.. [ She sighs, reaching up to trace her fingers over her chest down to her abdomen, feeling her soft yet prominent muscles beneath her finger tips. Along the way she bumps along Ginia’s scars, each one she’s tried to memorize whenever she had the chance to touch them.

She gasps softly from the feeling of nails grazing her skin, her leg twitching against Ginia. Her eyes open to find Ginia looking up at her from beneath those long lashes, her gaze sending a shiver down Alex’s spine, making her swallow audibly. ]

Touch me more...[ Came the gentle but urgent command. ]

Edited 2018-08-29 01:08 (UTC)

[There's a story behind each scar, though not even Ginia can remember all of them from the life she's lead. The most nondescript are three thin scars on her stomach, a story she can never forget because forgetting means forgetting how she met Alex. She pauses slightly as Alex's fingertips slide along her skin, sucking in a shuddering breath.]

Yes, ma'am.

[Ginia sits back enough to sign, the words short, quick, mouth curling back into a smirk. Her fingers slip under the bra strap and push them off Alex's shoulders, hands traveling to her back to undo the clasps. She takes her time removing Alex's bra, setting it neatly on the coffee table.

Beautiful. So beautiful. Ginia cups Alex's breasts in her hands, squeezing and massaging, the palms rubbing against sensitive nipples. She could spend all day worshiping Alex's body, stroking and pleasuring her exactly as she wants, listening to the most beautiful sounds escaping her mouth. Her movements are firm, assured, fingertips dancing along skin and beginning to pinch and rub as she dips her head and takes one pert nipple in her mouth, sucking and teasing with her tongue.]

[ As much as Alex loved the bra Ginia got her, it still felt better to be free of it. It felt even better to have Ginia's hands on them.

She let's out a warm sigh, her eyes closing as she took in the sensations of Ginia's gentle yet firm grip, her body twitching and her gasping when she started to pinch her. Alex starts to lower herself back down, but her hands move to start pushing Ginia's shirt off her shoulders, enough that she can slip her hands down Ginia's back and graze her nails along her shoulder blades. She still felt rather shy about being the vocal one, her voice being the only thing they can hear aside from the rustling of clothes and the contact of their bodies. But Ginia made it difficult to stay quiet, and sure enough Alex found herself gasping, her back arching and her head falling back slowly as she takes a nipple into her mouth.

Her toes curl on the couch, her leg rubbing a little harder between Ginia's legs. ]

[Ginia's muscles roll under the light scratches, already craving harder marks left on her skin or the dig of Alex's fingers and squeeze of her legs. The gasps, the insistent rub of her leg, the arch of her back, it all spurs Ginia on. She sucks a little harder, teeth grazing skin to tease, fingers rolling the nipple back and forth to vary the sensations.

Their pants will have to come off eventually; they're comfortable but already too constricting with their bodies so warm and hot. Each new gasp and whimper heats Ginia more and when she draws away, there's a thin line of saliva. Ginia's breathing is hard as she looks at Alex, a flush across her cheeks, eyes filled with so much desire and want, but also love and care.]

Should I continue, ma'am?

[ The balls of her feet press against the cushion, her fingers digging in more to try and pull Ginia even closer. Her breath hitches as she continues to play with her nipples, the varying sensations traveling straight down her body.

The pants needed to go.

Her eyes open, a soft whimper escaping her lips at the loss of Ginia's touch.

Of course she wanted more, but Alex didn't want it to just be her. She leans up, the kiss tender but not lacking in the hunger she still felt. ]

Should we get rid of our pants on the way to the room...? [ She mutters between kisses. ]

Edited 2018-08-29 03:46 (UTC)

[A consideration, but Ginia almost remembers the last time they were in a rush to strip and how she almost tripped and smashed her head against the wall. Head trauma does have a way of ruining the mood.

Besides, there's no reason they can't continue here. Ginia pulls back enough to strip her shirt and bra off, carelessly tossing both aside. Next is her belt, left on the coffee table in case Alex has ideas for it, pants and socks following. Left only in her panties, Ginia presses close again, kissing down Alex's stomach as she slowly works Alex's pants off.]

[ When Alex doesn’t get a yes or no, it takes a second for her to remember what happened the last time they tried to do that. Yeah, not one of their..smoothest moments.

When Ginia begins to strip, Alex doesn’t take her eyes off her. She takes in a breath, the sight of Ginia’s body never getting old. Scarred and battle worn as it may be, Alex thought it was the most beautiful body she’s ever seen.

She wets her lips as one by one Ginia’s clothes fall, leaving her in just her panties. Alex was ready to kiss her the moment she came close, but it seemed Ginia had other plans. Alex’s hands find their way into Ginia’s hair, combing through her soft curls. Her body arched in response to her kisses, along with soft gasps, and Alex lifted her hips to help with her pants. ]

[Ginia strips Alex down to only her panties as well, settling back between her legs. Her fingers slide from knee to thigh, a firm raking of her nails and drag of the heel of her hands. It's tempting to slide to the floor, kneel before Alex, pull her lover's panties aside and taste her so intimately.

Instead, Ginia's mouth returns to lavish praise and attention to her breasts, one hand joining while the other slides around to cup Alex's rear, squeezing gently. Her breasts rub against Alex's stomach, nipples already hard from the air and arousal. After a few minutes of attention, Ginia slides up to catch Alex's mouth in a hungry kiss, the warmth of their chests pressing together.]

[ Alex lets her shirt slip the rest of the way off her arms, tensing and inhaling sharply as Ginia drags her nails over her leg. When Ginia wraps her lips around her nipple, she let’s out a shuddering breath, her hips rolling up in reaction. She buries her hand in Ginia’s hair again, gripping it just a little hard, at least whenever she felt Ginia’s teeth.

The moment Ginia releases her, she readily meets her lover half way, practically crashing their lips together in a desperate kiss. Alex pulls her down on the couch with her, her own free hand travelling down Ginia’s back to grab her rear and urge her even closer, her body arching to press even more against her. The feeling of her warm skin against her own, the friction between their bodies, made her hear up even more, making her groan into the kiss. ]

[Ginia grinds into Alex's hands and body, careful not to squish her, but needing her closer, closer, more and more. The heat of their bodies, the glide of their skin against each other as sweat dots their skin, the crush of their mouths and tongues, Ginia lets it engulf her. Oh Alex, Alex, each kiss is a silent whisper of her name and she'll praise again and again.

She shifts to slide a hand between Alex's legs, starting first to rub against her inner thighs, moving closer to her panties as she rubs small circles and strokes of her nails against soft, taut skin. Her mouth moves to Alex's neck, a choker of kisses crossing her throat. She's always careful never to leave marks in places that aren't easily hidden, but where they can be hidden... Ginia sucks hard and leaves a hickey blossoming under Alex's collarbone.]

[ Alex bit down on her bottom lip as she felt Ginia caress her thigh, inching closer to where she felt the need the strongest. That combined with the way Ginia kissed and marked her, that feeling of being hers, made her shiver. Her grip on Ginia’s ass grew firmer, her hips rising to try and meet her hand. Since when had she become like this? To want someone so badly?

It was hard to do things when Alex was putty in Ginia’s hands. ]

[Ginia might have control right now, but with how easily Alex can make her undone, it's tremulous at best. But until Alex pushes her into a dripping, shaking mess sprawled out somewhere, Ginia would like to do the same in turn. Ginia kisses down Alex's body as she slides downward, a few more loving hickeys left on Alex's breasts and stomach. Her hands caress Alex's hips, sucking hard on her skin as her tongue slides along her panty line.

She tugs down Alex's panties, keeping her movements slow as she tugs back, playfully folding the underwear and setting it next to her bra. Ginia smiles, admiring Alex's beautiful face and body bare between her. She massages Alex's thighs as she parts her legs, settling between them. Soft skin, the heady musk of her body, Ginia takes her time savoring her lover as her tongue slowly runs between Alex's wet folds. Her fingers gently expose Alex's clit, tongue slowly circling around the sensitive nub.]

Ah!

[ Alex's hips buck when she feels Ginia's tongue tease her over her underwear. Her pout is betrayed by her heated gaze as she looks down at Ginia. It's quickly wiped away when Ginia starts to go down on her, her fingers reaching down to grip at Ginia's hair, Alex's own head falling back against the couch. ]

Oh god... [ Her legs twitch, the balls of her feet pressing down on the couch. ]

[Ginia keeps a steady, measured pace going, wanting to enjoy every moment. They're similar in many ways, both with their dark times and memories, but also the way they've rebuilt and reclaimed things for themselves. For all of Alex's doubts and personal demons, Ginia has never found a reason to be ashamed or disgusted by her; there's only love and support in the same way Alex returns it to her.

Here, today and always, there is only Alex's comfort and pleasure in mind, a reverent worship of her body. Ginia sucks gently and flicks with her tongue, fingers massaging into firm thighs.]

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