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[ ah, that cute little pout. ren could kiss it right off of her mouth. ]

Yeah. That's okay.

[ whatever's easiest for dan heng. whatever makes her comfortable. if she would rather ren take the lead for now and speak up when it goes too far, then that's fine, that's what they'll do.

so she dips down again to pick up where she left off, kissing dan heng fully and completely, humming quietly as she parts her lips to deepen the kiss, confident now as she coaxes dan heng's lips apart to taste her again. ]

[ She's feeling more confident now. In herself, in knowing that Ren knows what she wants...

Dan Heng's lips part under Ren's, a sigh on her mouth as she wraps her arms more tightly around her, as she curls her fingers through the other's beautiful, wild hair. There's still the salty taste of popcorn on her lips, but more than that there's something sweet, something Dan Heng doesn't think she'll be able to get enough of chasing after. ]

You're... mn.

[ A soft sigh of pleasure as Dan Heng relaxes, sinks into the mattress. ]

[ and just like that, the mood shifts from light and playful to something a little deeper, more warm and thick and sensual. they kiss slowly, but deeply, exploring one another's mouths unhurriedly, learning their shapes, their textures, their flavors. dan heng tastes just as ren had thought she would, gentle and sweet, but crisp, like fresh rain, and she can't get enough of it. ]

I'm.. what? Mmm..?

[ she hums between kisses, smiling, kissing her again, again. ren's hands move, smoothing down dan heng's sides, over her hips, up again, thumbing beneath the hem of her shirt as their bodies settle comfortably together, hips aligning.

she won't push too much. she shouldn't. dan heng is a virgin, and gods, ren has wanted her for so long now, but she doesn't want to spook her, doesn't want to expect too much too fast. but some touching.. that should be all right. if it isn't, dan heng will tell her so. breaking the kiss, ren drags her mouth along dan heng's jaw, kissing a line down the side of her tender throat while her hands slip beneath her shirt. not high. just feeling her sides. her warm skin. ]

[ Dan Heng sighs in content, in pleasure in response to the way Ren deepens their kiss, the way things slowly change from playful and sweet to something more. Their explorations may be unhurried, but they're enough to take her breath away, leaving her gusting short, breathy sighs against the other's mouth as their hips come together.

She's... something. Dan Heng knew she had something to say... but she forgets, and she's not sure it matters in the wake of this anyway. She's not sure anything matters compared to the feelings of those hands sliding over her sides, slipping under her shirt so Ren's fingers can touch bare skin—

(A shudder of pleasure, Dan Heng's head tipping back slightly, allowing the other all the more space to kiss along her jaw, her throat.)

And yes, she'll tell her if it's too much, but how can anything be too much? Dan Heng wants everything, wants to experience everything Yingxing wants to give her— ]

[ the room is quiet save for the soft sounds of their kissing, and the whisper of fabric as they move. ren soaks it up, enjoys the sounds, enjoys the scent of dan heng's clean, soft skin, and the wonderful warmth of her body. dan heng is pliant beneath her, so incredibly soft, and it's taking everything ren has in order to hold back, to not tug off every scrap of dan heng's clothing and kiss every inch of her, like she's wanted to for months now. all year.

but this is still good. dan heng isn't pushing her away or telling her to stop, she's only holding on more tightly, making soft, sweet little sounds that make ren's insides clench up with desire, her hips pressing gently downward, grinding slow and easy along dan heng's.

ren's breath catches, warmth blooming between her thighs, her mouth pressing to dan heng's pulse.

slowly, carefully, her hands slide higher, palms smoothing over dan heng's ribs, rucking up the fabric of her shirt around her wrists until she pauses just below her breasts, ren's thumbs gliding just beneath them, skirting, teasing, testing the waters. ]

[ When Ren's hips press down against hers, a slow grind of body to body, the sound Dan Heng makes is a little too sharp as her body answers with heat. Between the touches and the sensation of the other's mouth, she's already so lost in her, and that slow movement just makes it all the better still, leaving her to writhe and sigh and arch under the ministrations.

She's wanted this for so long that she's let herself think about it some nights alone, but it's so much better with Ren's actual hands and Ren's actual mouth and not just her imagination working in desperate overtime. Ren is learned where Dan Heng is not, but also unpredictable in that she's led by her own desires, so...

Dan Heng's breath catches when Ren's palms skate over her ribs, teasing and testing, and after a few short gasps for breath, she nods, even though Ren can't see. ]

You can. Please.

[ She wants to touch her too, explore her too, but... right now she's feeling a little overwhelmed, a little swept up in so many sensations that she doesn't think she could quantify even if she tried... ]

[ please, dan heng asks so sweetly, and ren's body flashes with heat.

immediately, her hands slide higher, long fingers and hot palms sliding over the soft swells of dan heng's breasts, feeling their shape, learning her, appreciating her. ren's thumbs roll over the pert peaks of her nipples, and she groans against dan heng's skin, her hips hitching, thighs squeezing around one of dan heng's, arousal spiking in her belly.

it does not matter that she's seen dan heng nude only hours earlier - touching her is entirely different, entirely new. ren's mind spins, her mouth moving back up, dragging along dan heng's jaw to her mouth so she can kiss her again, deep and hot and wanting. this time there is no gentle, furtive exploring - ren's kiss is all heat, fierce and needy, as she rolls her body downward again, their hips grinding more firmly together.

gods, she's already so wet that it's almost embarrassing, would be were this anyone but dan heng. ]

[ Dan Heng's voice escapes her this time in a soft, shaky moan, trembling over her lips as she feels the movement of Ren's palms over her skin, squeezing and exploring in a way that has the younger woman's back arch—a sharper sound following when she kisses her again, a visceral shudder of pleasure working its way down Dan Heng's spine.

Gods, it's embarrassing, the way Ren can pull sounds from her lips so easily, the way she's quickly heating between her legs, becoming wet from something so simple as kissing and touching, and—

She whines, and maybe she shouldn't but she reaches for her own nightshirt, peeling it off to give Ren more of what she wants. To give herself more of what she wants. ]

[ dan heng might be embarrassed by those sounds, but to ren, they're the best thing she's ever heard, each little whine a hot spark of arousal that twists up her insides and drives her wild. ren groans into the kiss, low and soft, her heart pounding as they move together with increasing need.

fuck. if dan heng doesn't want to go far enough to get off, ren might need a few minutes in the bathroom after this..

for now, she doesn't worry about it. she'll cross that bridge when they come to it. she's far more focused on the way dan heng is squirming, how she boldly removes her shirt before ren can think to do it herself. swallowing thickly, ren pulls back enough to do the same, snagging her flimsy sleeveless top by the collar and sweeping it over her head, baring flushed skin and full breasts. ]

You're so beautiful..

[ she whispers, eyes glazed as she looks down at dan heng, then takes her wrists and guides dan heng's hands to her body, along her ribs, urging her to touch her in return. ]

[ A fresh rush of pink creeps along her features, Dan Heng watching in silence as Ren removes her top too, her eyes daring to travel the other woman's curvy form before darting up again, tongue wetting her lips as Ren's hands take hers up to guide them, encouraging her to touch.

Her fingers splay, one hand ghosting over the underside of one of Ren's breasts, the other moving up and over, teaching herself the other's shape, teasing over the rounded, firm skin of her breasts. ]

You too. I'm always... I'm always so amazed by how stunning you are, Ren... I... hnn...

[ Her breath is short on her lips as she presses them briefly to the corner of Ren's mouth, then catches her in a renewed kiss, determined and seeking more from her. ]

[ ren didn't call her beautiful to garner a compliment in response, but she likes to hear it anyway, likes to know that dan heng finds her attractive, that dan heng wants to touch her, and kiss her, just as she wants to touch and kiss dan heng. with equal fervor.

so when those soft, sweet hands move over her, touching her, ren breathes a soft moan that is soon swallowed by the kiss that dan heng steals, that ren pushes into without hesitation. she could kiss dan heng for hours and never tire of it, until her lips chapped and she was breathless - and honestly, it's tempting to do just that. ]

Mm.. so sweet.

[ she whispers, her hands moving back to dan heng's body now, touching her between hot, needy kisses, thumbing over her nipples just to feel her arch and hear her sigh and whine softly. ]

I want to touch more of you. [ she murmurs, nipping at dan heng's lower lip. ] Is that okay?

[ Dan Heng sighs against Ren's mouth once more, answering the soft moan with a teasing flick of her tongue over the other woman's lower lip, her fingers continuing to skate and brush over skin, exploring her in every way she can. Hesitant and shy as she may be, it's like that encouragement lit a fire under her, awakening her curiosity and inspiring her to search, to see which places make Ren respond the most...

This time, when Ren thumbs over her nipples, making Dan Heng arch and whine, the younger woman responds in kind, fingers smoothing over Ren's left breast, thumb and finger taking the nipple between them to roll, pinch, tease, even as her mouth answers the other's with hungry, needful kisses.

And she's so wet already, but then Ren murmurs those words, and she feels herself throb in desire, a pulse of heat aching between her legs. ]

Yeah. Yes. [ Aeons— ] Yes, it's okay.

[ in her search for sensitive spots, dan heng will find that ren's chest is very tender, the roll of her fingers over her nipple enough to make ren groan, her hips grinding down again, arousal spiking.

yes, dan heng says, and ren wastes no further time.

rolling them onto their sides to make it easier, ren's left hand slides down dan heng's body, over her belly, feeling how warm and soft she is. dragging her mouth down dan heng's throat, she paces herself, and rather than plunging her hand right into her roommate's little teasing shorts, ren takes her time. her fingertips dance around dan heng's navel and down, tracing the hollow of her hip before sliding smoothly down her waistband, dipping between her thighs. ]

Fuck - [ she whispers, hot against dan heng's skin as her fingertips swipe through the warm, wet, puffy folds of her cunt. ] - you're so wet already for me..

[ ren is hardly any better. ]

[ The sound of Ren's groan is music to her ears, sending another wave of pleasure through her; it's enough that she's almost entirely focused on that when the other's fingers start to move, when she's rolled on her side for Ren to reach, to touch her, teasing over her navel and her hip in a way that has the younger woman squirming in frustrated anticipation. ]

Ren...

[ She's sure she's about to say something, but it gets lost quickly when the other's fingers dip under her waistband, between her thighs, dragging hot against her cunt in a way that has Dan Heng's eyes roll back in her head, a curse on her lips that she bites back. ]

Ngh, of course... of course I am. You feel... you're so good—

[ touching dan heng like this, knowing that no one has ever touched her this way before - it's exhilarating, intoxicating, has ren's heart slamming in her chest. how lucky she is, to be the first, to be permitted the privilege of bringing pleasure to this exquisite, beautiful person.

dragging her teeth over dan heng's pulse, ren allows herself to explore, her fingertips just barely dipping into dan heng's body, just enough to gather the slick there, before she's using them to rub at her clit. gods, it's so swollen and hard already, and ren knows she's just the same - just touching dan heng has her rutting against her thigh, sighing and tensing, the friction not enough to satisfy her. ]

You feel so good, baby.. [ she murmurs, opening her lips over dan heng's shoulder to suck a soft bruise there. ] So warm..

[ The sound Dan Heng makes when Ren's fingers rub against her clit—it's like no sound she's ever made before, something sharp and wanton that surprises even herself as she gasps in the wake of it, one of her hands shifting to the other woman's hip just so that she can grip at the material of her slacks. Her head tips back to allow Ren access to her shoulder, and it's all she can do to keep touching her in return, to rub and tease at the nipple still just under her fingertips.

The only person who's ever touched her there is her, and even then not all that often, but Ren's fingers feel molten and sparkling all at once, making her hips jolt and arch, all but rutting into her fingers the way that Ren moves against her thigh. It's dizzying, and she wants more of it, wants to please Ren too, wants everything— ]

Nngh... Ren, you... fuck, that feels so good—

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[ hearing dan heng swear makes ren grin, sharp and catlike. she's never heard dan heng say fuck before, and to be able to elicit that now, of all times - it makes ren purr against dan heng's shoulder, nuzzling the damp skin there. ]

So do you.. [ she whispers, breathless. ] You're so sweet..

[ rubbing slow circles around dan heng's clit for a few moments, ren soaks up the sweet, wonderful sounds she is making, her cunt pulsing with arousal as she grinds against dan heng's thigh.

but soon enough it isn't enough, and ren has to slide lower, her fingers pressing between those puffy folds again and this time she doesn't tease. this time she carefully, slowly slides two fingers into dan heng's cunt, sinking to the first knuckle, then the second. ]

Tell me if I hurt you..

You won't—

[ Dan Heng isn't sure how she can say that with so much certainty—how she can say anything at all as Ren presses two fingers slowly into her—but she does. She knows that the other will never hurt her, that it would be the last thing Ren ever dreamed of doing. Still, her hips jolt and arch at the sensation, pleasurable in a similar way to the rubbing and yet entirely different, making her toss her head back into the pillow with a moan.

Fuck, it feels so good, and she wants Ren to feel that good too, and... ]

Tell me... tell me what I can do... mn, to make you feel this good. Aeons... can I. Can I touch you too?

Of course you can.

[ ren smiles, lifting her head to look into dan heng's face again, to kiss her, then kiss her again. ]

You can touch me anywhere you want, any time you want.

[ and it's all she wants, especially right now, when they're pressed so close, so deeply in need. after a moment, however, ren slides her fingers free of dan heng, but only so she can pull back to take the waistband of dan heng's shorts and panties together in her hooked thumb, and begin sliding them down her thighs. better that theyre off, and out of the way.

her own come next. ]

[ Dan Heng hums into their kiss, and then pulls back just enough that she can watch Ren strip herself of her own slacks and panties, revealing herself to her roommate once more. It's the second time today that she's seen her naked, but this time she's not trying to avert her eyes, allowing herself to watch even as it makes her cheeks flush. ]

Any time? You should be careful with how you say these things, Ren.

[ Not that Dan Heng would ever take advantage. But she still can't help the teasing tone in her voice as she skims her hand down, leaving the other's breast behind to dip between her legs. And for a moment, she watches, almost as if to make sure she's getting it right, eyes glinting as she strokes two fingers over Ren's slit, dipping slightly between her folds. ]

Like that..?

[ ren breathes a breathless laugh. ]

I says any time, and I meant -

[ oh. her words are cut off when dan heng's hand slides between her thighs, touching her furtively, but boldly still, those slim fingers sliding through the puffy folds of her soaking cunt. dan heng will easily be able to tell, now, how much ren had wanted her, too.

she moans, the rest of her sentence swallowed up by pleasure, and rolls her hips, parting her thighs. ]

Yeah - mm.. like that. Have you touched yourself before? It's not too different..

[ "Have you touched yourself before?" Ren asks, and Dan Heng's cheeks burn. Not because of the question itself—well, maybe a little because of the question itself, but mostly because...

She sucks in a breath, continuing to slide her fingers against the other's wetness, shuddering in pleasure at just how wet she is. ]

I have. A little. Not that often.

[ It's strange in so many ways to be going from someone who doesn't find herself that attracted to people in general, to be deep in this moment, wrapped up in pleasure with the one person who has always drawn her attention—and left totally wanting for experience. ]

[ ren hums, rolling her hips, her eyes half-closed as she looks into dan heng's face. ]

Enough to know what feels good to you?

[ breath hot, ren drags her mouth along dan heng's jaw and chin, pressing wanting kisses to her lips, over and over again. her hands begin to wander again, dan heng's body all bare for her now, and it's difficult not to treat her like a playground, like a delicious buffet laid out for ren and ren alone. gods, she wants so badly. ]

Try that with me.

[ she whispers, rolling her hips again to grind her clit against dan heng's hesitant, exploring fingers. ]

[ She nods in response to the question, smiling at the half-closed eyes on her ~~roommate~~—~~friend~~—girlfriend's face, the pleased expression she wears as she rolls her hips, grinds her clit into Dan Heng's fingers. Ren's own hands and lips are a distraction, but... ]

Mmmn.

[ Dan Heng's other hand lifts, pressing gently against Ren's hip, nipping at her lower lip as if to scold. ]

If you want me to try, you need to stay still a little.

[ It's fond, playful, as her fingers lift, the pair rolling into Ren's clit in just the way Dan Heng knows she likes herself, strokes starting slow, light pressure growing as they quicken. ]

[ staying still is much easier said than done. dan heng is touching her in ways that she has only dreamed of, in ways she has wanted for so long, and ren is squirming with arousal, eager and wanting and excited to be touched. but she reins herself in, at least a little bit, to make it easier for dan heng to explore.

and when those fingertips move over her clit, dexterous and deliberate, ren moans, her thighs twitching further apart. ]

Mmn.. Dan Heng..

[ she whispers the name, watching dan heng's face with lidded eyes, her lips parted around every soft exhale. pleasure unfurls like the petals of a flower in her belly, and ren's hands begin to move again, sliding over dan heng's skin, trying to touch her without interrupting her own work. ]