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//I’m lowkey loving the idea of Angel learning how to dirty dance/lap dance for the soul purpose of teasing her partner(s)
Cathal actively leaving marks on her ass before he even starts to fuck her from behind.
Angel didn’t even try to hide the pleasure she was getting from his hand. Her pussy was drooling as was her mouth. Her moans were low and sensual, begging for him to take her and fuck whatever side he found more desirable to just go to town.
It was only when at last he did take her pleading pussy, that her moans increased in volume. Her tail wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.
She likes rough housing?? Well that's him calling her a good girl and pulling her hair while he plows her~ Getting harder and harder the rougher they go~
“Oooooooh~!”
Angel was on the cusp of a climax by pure roughness alone. The wet slaps his cock made against her sopping wet pussy was like a lewd symphony to her ears.
The more he pulled her orange locks, the more of her lustful expression became visible. Her face completely flushed, her eyes crossed, and a smile strewn across her lips showed just how much the kitsune enjoyed being fucked.
Angel would happily follow behind her, but longer behind for just a bit so she could admire the beauty of her figure.
Her curves, her muscles, scars earned from fights long fought, and of course the part that hung from just below her waist.
Angel could feel both ends water when Byleth climbed to bed and it came to full view. It was intimidating and yet so inviting. So she slowly laid beside her.
Resuming her neck kisses as a curious hand wandered down her stomach and towards her length. Her gentle touch only caressing the base for now.
Byleth gave a small smirk as Angel took a moment to admire the greatness of her figure. Otherwise quietly waiting for her wife to join her, and taking this moment to admire Angel's figure in return.
Cute, sexy, kind, determined. The sight only made the thing between her legs harder and straighter. It made sense that was considered both intimidating yet inviting. Once contact was reestablished, Byleth would resume her neck kisses as well. Humming and groaning quietly as the base of her member was caressed.
To return the favor, Byleth would move a hand to gently rub Angel's clit in a circular motion.
Unfortunately, her kisses would come to a close as the professor's wandering hand caused her to moan out one more in her ear.
Her pussy, as Byleth would find, was drenched. Needy for all her attention. Her hands, her cock. Angel didn't care if she was inexperience, she could no longer deny the tension that was building between them.
She needed her, she craved her.
Gradually, Angel's hand turned to a slow stroking motion. Her body heating up as she felt just how long and thick her wife truly was.
Well, she did deserve the punishment.... And a loud SLAP! from her boyfriend as he spanks her~
Of course any normal person would given a cry from the pain…
At the end of each slap, Angel instead gave a loud moan. Yes, she was a naughty girl, she deserved to be punished~
“Y—YES~”
“Oh no, I’ve been a naughty girl! I sure hope no one gives me a spanking~”
In turn, Angel would pull away from her kisses to moan in her wife’s ear. But soon she found herself growing weak. Her knees were buckling and threatening to collapse under any more pleasure.
“M-maybe we should move this to the bedroom?”
Byleth would remove her lips and hands, after also noticing how wobbly Angel's legs were getting. She then gave a nod at the question. "We definitely should. Can stay more comfortable on the bed." She'd answer, and would head into the bedroom. Once there, she immediately went to the bed.
Climbing onto it and laying back on it. Gesturing to Angel to join her.
Angel would happily follow behind her, but longer behind for just a bit so she could admire the beauty of her figure.
Her curves, her muscles, scars earned from fights long fought, and of course the part that hung from just below her waist.
Angel could feel both ends water when Byleth climbed to bed and it came to full view. It was intimidating and yet so inviting. So she slowly laid beside her.
Resuming her neck kisses as a curious hand wandered down her stomach and towards her length. Her gentle touch only caressing the base for now.
Her moans only continued the more the kids continued and the more she kept fondling her chest. She didn’t want it to end, even when her lungs began to plead for air. If this was how she’d go, then she’d die a happy woman.
But alas, it seemed fate was aware of the two lovers and decided today was not her last. As Byleth moved towards her neck, Angel gave a small gasp for air.
However, her pants would quickly turn to moans as her lovers kisses would turn to her neck. A spot, she realized, was just as sensitive as her chest. And those kisses would turn to nibbles.
Though still breathy in nature, her moans increased in volume, her legs wobbled, and her head would find itself nestled against her own.
Realizing shortly after just where she was, Angel began to plant kisses along her neck. Her arms still locked around the other’s waist, but now finding themselves fondling her behind.
Byleth moaned against Angel's neck as she continued to kiss and nibble the sensitive flesh there. Her hands still fondling her wife's breasts all the while. Though, she found herself pausing temporarily when her lover's hands. Had moved from her waist to fondling her behind. She'd press her backside into the touch, and decided to follow suit. Her hands would remove themselves from Angel's chest. To move down and fondle her backside in return. Even giving it a few firm squeezes.
In turn, Angel would pull away from her kisses to moan in her wife’s ear. But soon she found herself growing weak. Her knees were buckling and threatening to collapse under any more pleasure.
“M-maybe we should move this to the bedroom?”
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“Well I always fantasize, but I wouldn’t wanna drain you~” Angel teased before taking a moment to think.
“Well, I guess I can boil it down to either me teasing you for all you have down there. Mostly using these~” and for emphasis, she bounced her breasts up and down. “But it could also be with my hands, my tails, my magic, or perhaps placing your cock between by checks~”
There was a brief giggle before she continued.
“Or… I fantasize about your more dominant side. Getting a little rough and tough with me, making me beg for everything you got till I’m a leaking mess~”
Despite wanting this—the moment she felt those eyes study her anatomy, Angel could feel her nervousness take hold. Heart racing, eyes averted to her chest.
But wait a minute, would seem a couple hands had come to fondle and caress her large and soft breasts. This certibally did change things as Angel began to softly moan, her worries quickly melting away as a result.
That was till a loving kiss was planted on her lips, silencing the young woman as a warm wave of pleasure was sent her way.
In turn, Angel found herself wrapping her arms around Byleth’s waits and shoulder, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. Trying hard not to let the feeling of her wife’s “third leg” take her attention.
After all, there’d be plenty of time to focus on that. Right now was kissing time.
Byleth smiled into the loving kiss, encouraged by the soft moans Angel let out into it. To keep fondling and caressing those large and soft breasts that gave her wife (and herself) plenty of pleasure.
She'd also let out a brief chuckle, loving how needy and eager Angel was. As she was pulled closer by her partner who deepened the kiss. Eagerly deepening it on her end in return.
After a moment of her tongue dancing with Angel's to help savor the passionate kiss. Her lips would move to the side, planting kisses and even some playful bites on her lover's neck.
Her moans only continued the more the kids continued and the more she kept fondling her chest. She didn’t want it to end, even when her lungs began to plead for air. If this was how she’d go, then she’d die a happy woman.
But alas, it seemed fate was aware of the two lovers and decided today was not her last. As Byleth moved towards her neck, Angel gave a small gasp for air.
However, her pants would quickly turn to moans as her lovers kisses would turn to her neck. A spot, she realized, was just as sensitive as her chest. And those kisses would turn to nibbles.
Though still breathy in nature, her moans increased in volume, her legs wobbled, and her head would find itself nestled against her own.
Realizing shortly after just where she was, Angel began to plant kisses along her neck. Her arms still locked around the other’s waist, but now finding themselves fondling her behind.
As she followed, Angel couldn’t help but ponder what the two should do to spend their married time. Of course she could ask her questions about her life, her interests, and she did intend to do those things. But what about the time not spent talking?
Upon arriving, Angel thanked her before going to the kitchen to put away the food she brought, and to her room to unpack.
Eventually, as she unpacked, Angel found herself undressing. Thoughts of their previous encounters filling her mind, and wanting to experience it again.
Soon, she was completely naked. Blushing heavily, and looking at Byleth with a timid but needy look.
“S-should we consummate our marriage?”
Byleth stayed nearby as Angel unpacked her things within the various rooms. Just in case she needed help with anything. Which, eventually she saw how Angel began to undress. By the time Angel was completely naked. She couldn't help but look her wife up and down with a grin. "We definitely should." She'd answer, and would begin to undress. Until she joined Angel in full nudity.
She then approached Angel, fondling her wife's breasts while she eagerly gave her a kiss.
Despite wanting this—the moment she felt those eyes study her anatomy, Angel could feel her nervousness take hold. Heart racing, eyes averted to her chest.
But wait a minute, would seem a couple hands had come to fondle and caress her large and soft breasts. This certibally did change things as Angel began to softly moan, her worries quickly melting away as a result.
That was till a loving kiss was planted on her lips, silencing the young woman as a warm wave of pleasure was sent her way.
In turn, Angel found herself wrapping her arms around Byleth’s waits and shoulder, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. Trying hard not to let the feeling of her wife’s “third leg” take her attention.
After all, there’d be plenty of time to focus on that. Right now was kissing time.
With a nod, Angel left to retrieve her things.
If it was only three days, then surely it wouldn’t need more than her night gown, a change of clothes, her toiletries, her studies, and of course some food. Which would be a bit harder to obtain from the kitchen. But given Angel had been learning how to grow plants, she figured just some things from the pantry would be necessary.
One swipe later and she was back at their meeting spot.
“Ok. I think I have everything I’ll need for the next three days.” She explained.
As Angel left to retrieve her things. Byleth used that time to move some things around at her teacher's cabin. Mostly organizing things in the bedroom and bathroom so her own clothes and hygiene were less spread out. So that Angel would have more room and an easier time to arrange her own things. If needed.
She then returned to the meeting spot. Smiling as Angel approached with her things. "Alright. I'll the way then."
She'd gesture for Angel to follow, and once they had arrived. She'd open the door for her, and show her where the different rooms were.
As she followed, Angel couldn’t help but ponder what the two should do to spend their married time. Of course she could ask her questions about her life, her interests, and she did intend to do those things. But what about the time not spent talking?
Upon arriving, Angel thanked her before going to the kitchen to put away the food she brought, and to her room to unpack.
Eventually, as she unpacked, Angel found herself undressing. Thoughts of their previous encounters filling her mind, and wanting to experience it again.
Soon, she was completely naked. Blushing heavily, and looking at Byleth with a timid but needy look.
“S-should we consummate our marriage?”
Taking a moment to gather herself, Angel thought of what would be the best course of action.
While it would be easier to slip away without supplies, to be without a proper change of clothes, food, her studies? It just didn’t seem right. Or at the very least very smart.
“I should pack.” She said, fiddling with her uniform. “I’ll be sure to bring only my necessities. Should we meet back here or…?”
Byleth gave a nod. Angel's answer for the best possible solution worked plenty for her.
"Yeah, we can meet back here. Then I can take you over to the cabin with your packed things."
With a nod, Angel left to retrieve her things.
If it was only three days, then surely it wouldn’t need more than her night gown, a change of clothes, her toiletries, her studies, and of course some food. Which would be a bit harder to obtain from the kitchen. But given Angel had been learning how to grow plants, she figured just some things from the pantry would be necessary.
One swipe later and she was back at their meeting spot.
“Ok. I think I have everything I’ll need for the next three days.” She explained.
Serenity.
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So much information to process in such little time.
Sharing a living space, Beyleth having a cabin, lots of sex!? Not that she was opposed to the idea of it, Angel had after all gotten a small taste of just what her new wife was packing—but still the very idea left her feeling all sorts of things.
Flustered, timid, tingly…very very tingly. Her mind quickly began to form up little scenarios of just how these two would occupy their time in that cozy cabin. How’d they’d familiarize with each other’s minds…with their bodies—
That was enough of that, shaking her head of those thoughts before they corrupted her, Angel blurted out:
“The cabin sounds nice!”
It would probably be best to avoid the odd glances from her classmates if she was to be caught sneaking in her dorm anyways.
Byleth could see the various expressions going through Angel's face. It indeed was a lot to process, even for her. Regardless, the professor had a small smile on her face currently. She was certain the pros would outweigh the cons during these three days. "Alright. Cabin it is then. Would you like to grab your things, and I can let you put them in the cabin for the three days? Or do you think it's best to keep your stuff there, since it might look suspicious?"
Taking a moment to gather herself, Angel thought of what would be the best course of action.
While it would be easier to slip away without supplies, to be without a proper change of clothes, food, her studies? It just didn’t seem right. Or at the very least very smart.
“I should pack.” She said, fiddling with her uniform. “I’ll be sure to bring only my necessities. Should we meet back here or…?”
“N-no no I’m not complaining either!” She stammered “I-I just never thought of getting—or being married before. Is there something married people do aside from live together or—oh gosh! Do we share the same dorm?”
So many thoughts running through that worried druid’s head. All because of a simple ring.
"You can live in my cabin in the meantime. Unless you think the dorm room is bigger for the both of us. As for what married people do? They live together, eat together, chat about what they like about each other. Also...depending on what kind of attraction they have for each other. Lots of sex?"
So much information to process in such little time.
Sharing a living space, Beyleth having a cabin, lots of sex!? Not that she was opposed to the idea of it, Angel had after all gotten a small taste of just what her new wife was packing—but still the very idea left her feeling all sorts of things.
Flustered, timid, tingly…very very tingly. Her mind quickly began to form up little scenarios of just how these two would occupy their time in that cozy cabin. How’d they’d familiarize with each other’s minds…with their bodies—
That was enough of that, shaking her head of those thoughts before they corrupted her, Angel blurted out:
“The cabin sounds nice!”
It would probably be best to avoid the odd glances from her classmates if she was to be caught sneaking in her dorm anyways.