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sunday 🪽 ([personal profile] xipes) wrote2026-01-03 11:00 am

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SUNDAY
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scarredhorns: (Smut 10 Nyu)

[personal profile] scarredhorns 2026-02-16 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[With Sunday's permission granted, Kaede gives the opposite wing a gentle tug, but she also wonders what might happen if she could touch it with her tongue. That would have to wait, as her tongue was still busy sliding against Sunday's as she plunged it into his mouth in return. She presses her body further into his hands as they feel every inch of her. After giving his wing another gentle tug, Kaede puts her hands on his body, doing some exploration of her own--over his shoulders, up and down his back, and up and down his chest too, even giving his nipples an experimental pinch simultaneously.

She can't help but stare down at his cock once he reveals himself, noting the way it twitches and how she could make out a few of the more prominent veins. It's practically begging to be touched.

Before she can reach for it, her eyes widen slightly as Sunday pours the aphrodisiac oil over himself. His cock and the skin of his thighs glisten from it even under the soft light of the room. He grabs her with a primal ferocity and Kaede gasps as he rubs against her folds without any fabric in the way. She shudders out a breath as the oil effects her too, folds practically dripping onto him.
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L-Let me see that.

[She takes the bottle from him and pours oil over her breasts, spreading it with her free hand. That same oil-slicked hand reaches down to rub along the side of Sunday's cock that isn't directly touching her folds. Kaede leans forward to finally tease his left wing with her tongue.]

scarredhorns: (Bedroom eyes)

[personal profile] scarredhorns 2026-03-01 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[He rocks forward and before Kaede knows it, they're kissing again, hungrily licking and sucking at each other. She enjoys kissing him, but now she's starting to wonder how Sunday's mouth might feel on other parts of her body.

The hand gliding along his cock falters, but even as he rubs against her folds with more urgency, she soon rubs with more pressure and speed, feeling her own arousal and his precum mixing with the oil he poured on himself earlier. When he catches onto her entrance, her hand stills and helps guide him as he pushes inside. She winces a little at the stretch, but the aphrodisiac takes an even stronger hold as the oil on his cock rubs off inside her. She cries out his name when the head slips in, followed by a breathless stuttering sound as he slides in deeper.

Both arms wrap around his shoulders and rather than hide her face against his neck, she allows him to see her expressions, but soon gives him something else to focus on. She pushes her chest closer to his face, unable to hold back the chuckle as she cups his right cheek with her hand.
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You've been staring at them so intensely for a while now, even before I added the oil.

[She traces her thumb over his lips, even dipping the tip of it past them.]

Go ahead, Sunday. I did say that you could use more than your hands on me. [She tightens herself around his cock and drops her voice to a whisper, seductive smile on her lips.] I really want to feel all of you, and for you to feel all of me.

[She gives an experimental lift of her hips, leaving half of him still inside, before dropping back down. She shudders.]