M A D E .. f o r .. Y O U (heartshapedlocket)

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"Mm..." Her head fell back, lips parting, breath coming in short pants, fingers clenching into fists at her sides. She was experiencing pleasure. Immense pleasure.

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"Can I touch your wings?" Emi asked, her one hand pausing in its exploration.

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She glanced at Emi with a soft, gentle smile. She turned around, just a bit, so her wings spread.
She was beautiful, and in this form, she knew it. She didn't use it like a slut, but she knew.
"Go ahead, beautiful Emi."

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She raised both hands and smoothed them along the Fey's wings, breathing out in appreciation, "These are gorgeous. They look so delicate."

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"They are stronger than they look." Her voice was amused, hair between her wings, brushing over the top of her buttocks. She smiled softly, turning her head to stare at Emi. "Why are you not fazed by the fact that I am nude and we have not yet shared beds?"

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"I don't view nudity as anything scandalous," Emi laughed, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to her cheek, "That is a Mundane way of seeing things."

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She smiled. "May I.." She turned around, wearing pink capris and what seemed to be a bra, "Kiss you?"

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"Go ahead, little Fey," Emi smiled, pulling her closer by her waist.

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Her movements shocked Álainn, but she went willingly. She slid her arms around Emi's shoulders, pulling them closer together. They were roughly the same height, Emi just a bit taller. Álainn rose on bare toes, lips brushing Emi's before hardening, pushing down with a little more firmness,. She pulled back only to murmur, "In the restaurant, you said you couldn't touch me there like you wanted to. Touch me how you want to, if you'd be willing."

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"Are you sure?" Emi asked, still leaned in close so their lips were only centimeters apart, "I'm not sure what I'll do if you give me the chance.."

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Their lips brushed as Álainn spoke, fingers stroking the back of Emi's neck, just under her hair. "I'm sure. Please, just touch me."

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"You made it more of a challenge," Emi smirked, plucking at the hem of her cargo pants. She played along the skin of her waist, breathing in softly.

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"Did I?" She smiled, mildly amused, but the heat in her gaze didn't disappear. "I can fix that." At a simple flick of her fingers, the pants disappeared, leaving her in a matching bra and underwear set, exposing most of her skin. She raised her eyebrows. "Is that better?"

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"Yes, so much better," Emi purred, leaning in and tracing her lips along the fey's neck. She ran her hands around to Alainn's backside, touching the fabric of her panties with curious hands.

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Álainn tilted her head, giving Emi better access, making a soft, content noise in her throat. She dug her nose into Emi's hair, soaking her touches, her smell, Gaelic floating from her lips. "Tá tú chomh taibhseach. Dteagmháil liom níos mó. Ná stad. Le do thoil." She blinked, not realizing she had been speaking Gaelic until too late. She gulped, worried that the foregn language had scared Emi.

* You are so gorgeous. Touch me more. Never stop. Please.

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A soft chuckle floated from her and Emi place a gentle bite against the side of Alainn's neck, "Gaelic. Very pretty," she praised, bringing her hands up her back. She'd been around for a long time, so even though she couldn't speak every language, she could pick them out by their sound and dialect.

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"Mm.." Alainn's hands kneaded gently at Emi's hips. "You like it? You approve?"

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"Yes, but you don't need my approval," Emi smiled, caressing the base of her wings, "Gaelic has always been a lovely language, though."

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"One thing no one ever pays attention to..." She drew back just a bit to stare at Emi. Her lips, her eyes, her nose, her cheeks. She smiled, kissing Emi's lips, just at the corner, teasing her. "Are the sensitive spots. They just go right for the spot of interest, never sensitive points. Why is that?"

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"Well, if I don't know your sensitive spots, there's no way I could go for them," Emi chuckled, "And some people like being direct."