there's no innuendos,
it's exactly what you think
it's exactly what you think
Frey grins behind her, their approval bright in the air. Though they are technically in a public space where anyone might just waltz in on them (not that Frey minds), simultaneously their presence around Hotaru seems to suggest that only the two of them exist. At least for now.
Willingly enough Frey's hand lowers, moving through the whisp of hair that acts as a directional beacon for the less learned. With the pressure of a ghost at first—the deity very much wanting to feel Hotaru's tense anticipation beneath their wandering fingers—slowly does one fingertip part her lips. As they do, her wetness trapped as lightly as a bead of early morning dew, their isolation comes to a swift end. Hands suddenly trace up the back of Hotaru's thigh. The movement is tentative almost, like the flush of sexual exploration experienced by the young. The fingers find the cleft of her ass, pausing there as if overcome with the sensuality of her. At the same time, more confident tongues find her nipples, lightly licking, wanting her to feel the static-pulse in her thighs and toes.
It is meant to come over her like a rush, all this sensation, and yet at the same time be oh so far from enough.
Willingly enough Frey's hand lowers, moving through the whisp of hair that acts as a directional beacon for the less learned. With the pressure of a ghost at first—the deity very much wanting to feel Hotaru's tense anticipation beneath their wandering fingers—slowly does one fingertip part her lips. As they do, her wetness trapped as lightly as a bead of early morning dew, their isolation comes to a swift end. Hands suddenly trace up the back of Hotaru's thigh. The movement is tentative almost, like the flush of sexual exploration experienced by the young. The fingers find the cleft of her ass, pausing there as if overcome with the sensuality of her. At the same time, more confident tongues find her nipples, lightly licking, wanting her to feel the static-pulse in her thighs and toes.
It is meant to come over her like a rush, all this sensation, and yet at the same time be oh so far from enough.
