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[ the rope's doesn't have much leftover -- there's probably an inch to two inches left untied. it's not enough to do anything else, but it's all luka needs. she's resourceful after all, she'll work with that she has. (then again, this is a love hotel they're in and so far they've found a plethora of things to be "resourceful" with, so there could be worse things.)

not that she wants to go any worse... maybe not at this point in time of their relationship.

once luka's got miku's hands tied, she leans back to sit down on the sheets and ghosts her hands at her sides. then she grasps her, coaxes her into sitting up as well and eases her onto her lap. if all works out, luka should have miku sitting on her, legs on either side of her body. their new position for the night.

the vibrator is in her hand, already turned to the medium setting. she licks her lips first, brings the little device up to touch against the row of bite marks she's given miku's neck, then moves it down; she follows the curves of her body, going down from her collarbone down between the valley of her breasts, the center of her naval and then when it gets down between her legs she presses it lightly against her, testing. ]

[Miku shivers at every touch and every movement, including her own - it's on shaky legs that she sits up and gets on Miku's lap, and with her hands tied she's desperate for support.

Especially when the vibrator gets involved. The buzz of it against her neck, her breasts, her stomach and her legs are all equally amazing, but she starts moaning again when it presses against her entrance. She's never... used one before. Always her fingers, only her fingers.

The sensation is new and odd but wonderful at the same time, and again the gag and the ropes seem to only enhance that, and so her hips jerk and her fingers curl and grasp at each other, from where they're tied.]

Mmm, mm. [She pauses, then unclenches her teeth, pokes with her tongue. Eventually the gag falls out of her mouth.]

Tie it around my, uh, eyes. [She pauses, blushing a moment and biting down on her lower lip. Her voice is just a bit scratchy from screaming, the same way it gets after a long concert.] I want you to hear me.

[ luka's a bit disappointed the gag isn't staying anymore, but the suggestion she gives is alright, so she'll take the blindfold into her hands. luka presses it against her cheek, where it had been bitten on. it's a bit damp, and she doesn't expect anything other than that, and somehow it turns her on some more. she chuckles to herself, low, pushes the vibrator against her in just a bit -- just enough so she can get her hand free, and tie the blindfold around her eyes.

maybe this will be fun, too. ]

Is there anything else you want me to do, before I go on?

[ luka pauses to turn the vibrator up a notch, pushes it further into miku until it's just the right amount inside of her and she pokes her fingers in too, two to start with this time. the vibrator stays where it's at, at least as best as it can stay there, while her fingers work rough against her just like before.

she leans in, searches for miku's lips and when she does, kisses her hungrily. frankly, there's really no room to answer her question. ]

Edited 2012-12-13 01:47 (UTC)

[Or any room for anything, really. Miku hadn't realized until just now just how visual of a person she was - she'd taken in everything, the sight of Luka looking at her, long, delicate fingers working at her, matted hair and the soft curves of her breasts...

Suddenly all that's taken away from her, she's just left with black fabric, damp against the back of her head, and she squirms and writhes and moans as everything feels a thousand times more intense.

It takes her a second to realize those are Luka's fingers, because they feel like new toys, and the vibration of the toy inside of her seems to get more and more intense every second, climbing and climbing without any end in sight. She's sensitive from where she was never given any time to rest, desperate for any sensation she can get, and even Luka's lips against her feel wonderful and new and exciting, with her sight denied to her.

Is it any surprise that she comes again? Maybe Luka won't notice, but she's moaning and near-screaming into the kiss with a voice that's growing scratchier and raspier by the second. No, no, she has to notice, with the way she's tightening around her fingers, nails cutting into her own palms where they're tied.]

[ luka pulls her lips away centimeters apart and she listens to the sounds of her moans, her pants, that near-scream that she now happens to love a lot... she takes it all in, enjoying it while it lasts. luka isn't done yet, though. not quite.

she leaves another kiss against miku's lips, lingers there for a moment before withdrawing her fingers and the vibrator with them. her fingers are coated in the liquid miku so pleasantly released, and instead of cleaning them herself, she'll press them against the corner of miku's mouth, then slide them to her lips. she lets out a single word. ] Lick.

[ and while she has that going, the vibrator has not finished it's purpose; she moves it to push against her clit, keeps it there on the high setting. ]

[It takes Miku a moment to process, especially when that vibrator moves to her clit, of all places, she curls and sighs and moans once more, feeling like she's about to come again. She doesn't, of course, that would be just a bit too much, but it still takes a moment to actually realize what Luka just asked... no, ordered her to do.

The fact that it's an order is exciting to some part of Miku, and she obediently does so, taking in her own taste. It's... weird. Very weird, but Luka told her to and so she had done it without really thinking.

She squirms and moans some more as she does, nails still digging red marks into the flesh of her palms.]

[ luka, while the aggressor in this situation, feels a bit dazed herself. watching miku squirm on top of her, watching her hair fall against her pale skin and hearing all of the sounds she's making has been slowly setting her off. she feels herself wet, in between her legs, but she'll take care of herself once she's taken care of miku.

as miku finishes licking her fingers, she gets another kiss as a reward for doing a good job. she drags the kisses down her body, ghosting over the places she's previously kissed, left bite marks on, down to her stomach where her tongue dips into her belly button a bit and then further down.

she flicks her tongue against her clit, just underneath the vibrator ] Let me hear more of it -- your voice. [ luka presses her mouth against her core ] Come for me, Miku. [ and then she pushes her tongue into her, curling it against her and imitating what miku's done to her. ]

Edited 2012-12-13 03:10 (UTC)

[Miku does so, either out of obedience or out of not being able to do anything else - she squirms and writhes and moans and tries to fight it but it's just not something that can be fought at this point, not with that toy buzzing, not with Luka's tongue working so skillfully at her.

She comes once more, feeling herself clench down, screaming and moaning and repeating Luka's name without anything to block it.]

Luka, Luka, Luka, Luuuuuukaaaaa... [She says it in a thousand different ways, desperate gasps and long moans, nails definitely leaving scratches on her palms but there's nothing else she can do, Luka's touches and licks have completely consumed her by this point.

She finally slouches over weightlessly, nearly collapsing but managing to stay where she is, on top of Luka but completely at her mercy.]

[ the sound of her orgasm sounds so adorable, luka can't help but nuzzle her face closer into her, presses her mouth closer to her and lets her tongue in as deep as she can get it. miku tastes sweet.

her arms hook around her waist as she falls over and luka supports her carefully. she can see, opening her eyes slowly for a moment, that her hands are red from the inability to move them at all, resulting in only being able to clutch onto anything she could... which would be her own two hands.

luka rides out the last bit of miku's climax, laps up the juices coming from her once she's calmed down and kisses the inside of her thigh, then her stomach, and leaning forward to press their lips together. she holds her up carefully, supporting miku against herself. ]

Three to two. [ it's almost like a tease; it's a count of how many times they've been able to make each other orgasm and luka's in the lead by 1. it's not very important, nor is any of this a game but she just wants to tease her a bit. she wonders if any of it amounts to what miku's done to her, but that's neither here nor there.

luka threads her fingers through miku's hair, and that trails down her side slowly, before reaching her own leg where she probes her folds. then in a finger and -- ] Ah...

[ she feels like something's been building up inside of her, knotting in her stomach and she needs to get it out. ] Talk to me. [ whispering, luka's head leans against hers and her lips are by her ear. ] I need to hear your voice.

[Miku feels like her entire body's curling and uncurling at this point, not just her fingers and her toes. She tenses at the touch along her hair, takes deep breathes in preparation...

Then feels nothing, but hears a sigh from Luka. She couldn't... but from her position on top she can at least sort of feel the motion of her hand, and that sigh could only mean so many things. Miku squirms her hands, desperate to touch Luka but that just isn't something she can do.]

I... I love you so much, Luka. [The thought of now doing as she says doesn't even occur to her.] I want to touch you and see you and lick you and... so many other things. You're so beautiful, Luka, please, just touch me or let me touch you, I don't care how or why or what you do to me or what you ask me to do... [She's half-delirious at this point, long hair so matted that it'll probably take a good hour in the shower to get it all back in order, but all she can think of is how much she wants Luka.]

I'm yours, all yours, Luka, for tonight and for as long as you need me so please, please...

[ she lets out a breath against her neck, and at some point she has to bite down on miku's shoulder to stifle a moan as she's fingering herself. she knows miku's here, she knows that miku would do it herself if she could but... as perverse as it seems, she likes the fact that they're the fingers she used on miku that she's using on herself and it makes the experience a hundred times better. ]

Miku. [ luka sucks in a breath, she nuzzles her face against her neck ] I love you too. To me, you're the most precious person in the world. [ she's faintly thinking back to magnet, hah ] I want to do this, though. [ she's shaking slightly underneath her, but it doesn't stop her from her other hand moving to undo the knot of the blindfold, and once that's been dropped, the rope is next ] Just watch, just talk to me. Let me do this. Then...

Then I'll let you do what you want.

[Miku nearly falls off of Luka when the rope and the blindfold are taken off, taking deep breaths, completely unable to move her tired and sore hands. She manages to look up at Luka, blearily, and then for a better angle glances over at that mirror again.

The two of them are red from bruises and scratch marks and the heat in their bodies, skin flushed in places and a nasty dark red in others, both sets of long hair, blue and pink, all over the place. They're sweaty and obviously tired, looking like they've ran a marathon already.

Miku keeps one eye on that mirror, watching herself and watching Luka, and the other eye solely on Luka's face, the one thing the mirror doesn't have a good angle on.]

Okay, but... [Miku reaches one marked and tired hand up her own body, squeezing at her own breast, rolling her thumb across her nipple, the other reaching down between her legs, trailing lightly along herself before quickly curling two fingers inside, clenching her teeth slightly and starting to mirror Luka's actions.]

Watch me, too... you're so beautiful that I can't help doing this.

[ she feels a slight shift in weight on her, and luka adjusts so that miku's more comfortable. through half-lidded eyes, miku looks absolutely beautiful despite the sweat and the scratch marks and her mussed up hair. there's a certain air to it that's not associated with a "during/post-sex look" that most people would see, but luka can't think of any words to describe it.

it just looks beautiful. ]

Mm, tell me when you're close. [ her fingers are slowly to pump in and out of her, getting rough every time she pushes them back in ] I want us to do it together. [ and she hopes she doesn't have to specify the idea of coming together.

luka has her eyes trained on miku, eats up the sight of her looking so flushed ] Tell me about when you first thought you liked me. [ a simple request; luka honestly just wants to hear miku talking, and she's willing to offer to tell her own little story when she's done, too. ]

Okay. [Miku's eyes return to Luka, taking in every gasp and sigh, every quiver of her lip. It's delicious, really.]

When I first met you... when I first met you, I thought "She's beautiful." I wasn't that sure that I, you know, liked girls, so I... no, I was sure, I was just kind of scared of it.

Anyway, I, well. [She curls her toes slightly, fingers pumping faster inside of herself, mirroring Luka's.] After a little bit, I started... well, I started having fantasies about you, tons of them, but I thought it was just a sex thing and I felt really weird about it but more and more, as I spent time with you... I think it was when we recorded Magnet, really, as stupid as that sounds.

I just looked into your eyes and knew how much I cared about you.

Ah... [ so it's been like that, huh? for about four years they've been working together, miku fourteen and luka at twenty. four long years of admiration, of fleeting interest that turned into something more and...

she smiles at the thought. look at where they are now. ]

Do you remember that day, when we first met? You came in looking like you were going to die from embarrassment. [ luka remembers it well; remembers the day that one of the company executives came to introduce her to their newest member.

a cute girl with teal pigtails. she had the air of being delicate, fragile and yet full of life. ]

Even then, I thought you were cute. I was... actually one of the lucky few who got to hear your audition piece. [ she sucks in a breath ] It might have been that moment that I realized I might have liked you, before we even met. It made me curious to know the girl behind the auditions was like, I wanted to get to know you... wanted to work with you.

[ she laughs airly ] Magnet certainly didn't help the feelings, did it? It only aided to help fuel the flames, but... I'm glad we were able to work on it together.

Edited 2012-12-20 11:47 (UTC)

[Of course she remembers, how could she forget? She was just a farm girl - she loved music, she loved singing, she loved everything but she'd only sent that audition in to... she wasn't even sure. Make a point to herself? She wanted nothing more in the world than to be a singer but everything around her told her she couldn't do it. Miku wasn't the type to give up easily, but...

It had just seemed impossible. What would she have done if that audition hadn't gotten accepted? What would have happened if she hadn't sent it in in the first place? She never would have made Luka, for starters...]

Me... me too. [Her voice is shaky. Luka of her fantasies, Luka of her dreams, the Luka she'd spent four years admiring and wishing for and loving was right in front of her. Touching herself. Miku desperately wants to reach out to her, because a woman that beautiful shouldn't have to touch herself but at the same time it's the most intoxicating sight imaginable. She could get drunk off it.]

I'm close. I'm really, really, really close. [She repeats it so often because her voice is so shaky, going from quiet to loud and back again. She slows down her pace, fingers barely even moving, clenching her toes to keep herself from just pushing herself over the edge. Every inch of her body is begging for release but Luka had said she wanted to do it together.]

[ at the sound of miku's shaky breath, the pants and the little moans she hears in a brief silence they share, luka smiles to herself faintly and leans her head against miku's shoulder and nods against her, as a response.

she's nearing the edge, just almost there -- she doesn't want to keep her lover waitingm so her fingers work rougher, more insistent ]

If... those were my fingers in you -- [ she pauses to breath, because she's getting so close -- what would you want me to do to you? To drive you crazy.

Edited 2013-01-01 06:19 (UTC)

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