78th ♫ | L-U-V! L-U-V! i don't really care if it's not meant to be!

[liedol]

SWEET & SPICY ★ CMO

oh my god i haven't done a smutty cmo in forever UHHHHH I'LL MAKE THIS PRETTY SOMEDAY SOWWYYY

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[foolaround]

[ not counting the slow descent after kotone's stumbling confession, it's been... about a month or so? since they properly settled into this. acknowledged it for what it is. and, you know, things being what they are—

ai had been so confident she had this handled when they decided tonight would be... well, the night. kotone had let it pass with some enthusiasm, since really? it made her happy to see ai so ready to initiate. simple as. that was then.

now? ]

Hh—ow, ow, 'kay, stop for a sec— [ now, it's clear that there were a number of things ai hadn't accounted for with that earlier confidence. actually knowing how to fuck a girl, for one. her nails, for another. kotone pushes back against ai's sternum with one hand, even as she peppers her cheek and neck with kisses. ]

[liedol]

[ When it comes to Kotone, Ai's still figuring things out in all sorts of ways. The transition from whatever they were before to whatever they are now still feels as though it's partially in progress because there's been such little change. It feels like there should be some gigantic upheaval, an unrecognizable status quo change. But things are comfortably familiar and Ai's not quite sure how to interrogate what that means for what came before.

But what does know is... how to handle all this. Well, sort of. She's handled it with boys before plenty of times and she knows where and how she herself likes to be touched, so what's the difference? ]

Ow?! [ She parrots it back, sounding like she's not sure if she should be worried, baffled, offended or all three at once. ] What was ow about that?

[ WHAT WASN'T ]

[foolaround]

Your nails were scratching in there, dumbass? [ it comes out with a laugh, as kotone plants another kiss to ai's neck. she doesn't want to stop, not even close, but that just. wasn't working. sorry ai. kotone sits up against her, resting a hand on the shorter girl's cheek and stroking a thumb along the ridge of the bone. her free hand slips down ai's side, settling on her thigh and stroking once against its inner curve. ]

Let me?