Poke-Ficlets | By : megadeth425 Category: Pokemon > General Views: 13430 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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There was a certain grace about how Diantha did virtually anything that Cynthia couldn't pry her eyes from. She couldn't place exactly what it was, but even off the screen, the Kalos Champion drew her gaze through the entire evening. Cynthia tried to hide it, but the way that the actress would begin smiling whenever she had to shove her eyes away told her that she was doing a bad job at it. She was almost starstruck sitting across the table from her, a feeling she'd been on the other end of more times than she could count, but it had been years since she'd experienced it herself.
When the night wore on and she found herself on a bed with Diantha sitting in her lap and innumerable pillows strewn all over, she was at least relieved to not have turned her off with her poorly-hidden adoration. Both women sat naked, Diantha brandishing a very long dildo with some very clear intentions. Cynthia knew when the time for subtle was, and it declared with its formidable length that it was anything but. "Do you sleep with this many pillows, or is it just for show?" she asked with a smile, her nestled beneath Diantha's and pressing kisses down into her neck.
"You caught me," she laughed in return, tenderly stroking Cynthia's outer thighs. "I might have been hoping you would come home with me tonight." Her body pulled away from the blonde woman so that she could wrangle the long sex toy, manoeuvring the snake-like dildo around a little awkwardly. She'd never brought it out with someone before—though she omitted that part—but felt like having Sinnoh's champion in her bed was as good an occasion as anybody to bring it out.
Cynthia's hands ran down Diantha's arms, eager to help her along. She brushed her hands away from the farther end of the flexible toy and seized it herself. "Let me help you with that," she purred, able to tell that Diantha probably hadn't used it much before, and wanting to ease her into it. Although 'impatient' maybe have been a better word for how much she wanted to feel the toy inside of her and Diantha's body coming down onto hers again and again... It had been on her mind through much of the evening, but the time for awkwardly rubbing one leg against the other was finally over, and she could make it a reality.
Diantha shifted in position, legs apart as pushed her lower body outward. The back of Cynthia's hand brushed her thigh and she had trouble holding down the ensuing moan, the sensation followed up quickly by the end of the dildo pressing into her folds. She wouldn't have been as fast, but she found little to complain about as Cynthia ground the rubber tip up and down her slit. Her freed hands settled onto Cynthia's sides as she slid her head down to Cynthia's level and seized her lips. After a moment of teasing, she pushed it into her, the Kalos champion's legs coming a bit closer together as her hands trailed down to the other end of the toy.
With the toy inside her, Cynthia reached behind her date, grasping her rear and guiding her into position. Diantha followed the same things Cynthia had done to get her end of the dildo into her, though a little less fluidly. Soon enough, they were joined by the toy, hands sliding down to the middle point so that they could manage its length. Fingers threaded together as Diantha pushed forward. They ended up on the same page easily enough, communicating to each other between kisses, alternating pushes forward even as the two women became too turned on for their own good and slowly the pushes became more akin to thrusts, intent on more than just getting it inside of them.
Gradually, they inched closer together, those thrusts causing some delicious friction as they met at the middle, the hands dispersing and finding their way running through hair. They'd been kissing too passively, aware of the need for concentration to make sure they both got the same amount of toy. With it divvied up fully, their kisses became more active, the focus shifting from their task to each other.
Diantha's body pressed tightly against Cynthia's as she eased herself into a comfortable position against the half-sitting woman. When her hips started rocking, she put her whole body into it, grinding her entire body up against Cynthia's soft skin. Their breasts lay pressed together, nipples rolling against each other with each push. Cynthia's seemed more sensitive, the mere friction of it alone making her head roll back out of the kiss, giving Diantha the opportunity to return all those neck kisses in kind by assailing her collarbone. In response, she found hands kneading her lower back, occasionally drifting to her rear with a desperate squeeze, as well as legs wrapping around the backs of hers and becoming a tangled mess.
With each motion of Diantha's hips, the toy shifted around inside of them, all the various bumps and ridges throughout the long shaft rubbing up against their slick inner walls. Then there was the apex of each push, where their labia and their clits ground together, sending electricity through them and making fingertips reliably tighten against skin even harder. Diantha's hands weren't quite as decisive as Cynthia's, roaming across the writhing body beneath her and adoring pretty much every inch of skin she could find. It was nice to feel out the blonde's body, as she imagined that after this, she'd be seeing a lot more of it, but it lacked the purpose to really make her twist like Cynthia's affections did. The massage of her lower back and occasionally very forceful kneading of her rear could, once Cynthia knew where to really touch her, make her twist and dance, even reflexively pulling away from the warm, pleasuring tightness of being pressed against her for a moment.
Before long, Diantha was moving a bit faster than she was able to keep a handle on, but she didn't even bother reigning it in once Cynthia began pushing up against her in return, tired of keeping still. She could tell that Cynthia preferred to be the more active partner and had slipped into being on the bottom by circumstance, but she was glad to have had the chance to dictate the pace. Their hips somewhere in the middle, not always even, but always pleasurable. Diantha moaned loudly into Cynthia's shoulder as she peppered it with frantic, fleeting kisses. As they became sloppier, the dildo pumped in and out of them unevenly, and with the continued presence of their friction, it felt even better. In the middle they met, mounds soaked as they rubbed together, intentionally grinding up against each other more whenever they met.
Diantha came first, letting out an intentionally ladylike moan as she pushed down, pinning Cynthia to the bed and just rubbing their bodies together as she burned atop her. She danced against her, twitching and bucking as she went all out with the kisses. Cynthia wasn't too far behind, her entire body tightening as she cried out with much less restraint, though she was past the point of trying to keep up anything other than the fact she wanted Diantha every which way. Her hands squeezed the brunette's rear and refused to give as she struggled up against the body pinning her to the bed. Her orgasm guided her through every squirm and jerk, until eventually they both settled down.
Pulling out of her neck, Diantha looked Cynthia in the eye, biting her lower lip as she waited for something to say. There were plenty of words, but she wasn't sure which to use and in what order, what to confess to or convey. She didn't get a chance to, as Cynthia deliberated the same issue, but had a much clearer answer. She just leaned up, stole a kiss, and threw all her weight onto one side so that she was on top.
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