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Reo might seriously die like this. 

Nagi is squirming from her touch, impatiently rocking her hips into Reo’s below her as she sits on her girlfriend’s lap. Reo has her hands on Nagi’s thighs, Nagi’s soft, plump thighs and she just can’t get enough of her, lips chasing after hers as they kiss. Reo is so, so lucky, because Nagi is always so good for her. It’s always whatever Reo wants, and if it makes Reo happy, and if it makes Reo feel good. And Reo can’t help but abuse it — just a little! Because watching the way her girlfriend squirms above her right now is just too addicting, the soft breaths that escape her parted lips. 

“Hey~ Nagi,” Reo calls, pulling her lips away. She chuckles softly when she ignores her, chasing after her lips, smashing them together again. Reo pulls back again, this time with a strong hand at Nagi’s shoulder to prevent her from attaching their lips once more. “Nagi, listen.” 

Nagi is pouting, hips still rutting into Reo madly, and the jut of her pink lip as she whines really might send Reo over the edge. “Mm… Reo~” 

Reo laughs again. Upon seeing that Nagi won’t chase after her lips anymore, she places both hands at Nagi’s waist, forcibly seizing her movements as Nagi whines out in distress from lost friction. Reo soothes her, “Ssh, ssh, Nagi, are you trying to come without my permission?” 

The noise Nagi lets out can only be described as a whimper. “B-but— Reo~” She whines, tries to move her hips but is stopped by Reo’s strong hold, “Reo~ please…” 

A finger hooks around Nagi’s waistband, pulling at the fabric and letting it go, watching as it slaps across Nagi’s plump skin. “Hmm… but is Nagi going to mess up another one of Reo’s presents?” 

Nagi shakes her head furiously, and despite her squirming she tries not to fight back against Reo’s hold. “Mmnmm… want to be good for Reo… but… hnn…” 

Reo pats her hip, humming in approval. “Mhm, good girl, Nagi. You won’t come yet, right?” 

Nagi shakes her head again, “No, Reo…” 

Reo can’t help but smile. Such a good girlfriend she had. The purple-haired girl reattaches their lips, and Nagi is immediately sucked in, kissing her back as one hand snakes into purple locks, the other still draped lazily over her shoulder. Despite earlier promises, Nagi is still trying to grind against Reo, and an idea flashes past the chameleon’s mind which has her releasing Nagi’s hips. The girl sighs in relief into her lips, humping against her once more, and seeing that Reo is making no move to stop it, speeds up her movements, chasing after that high. The kiss becomes sloppy, Nagi’s lips slipping out of hers as she moans, and soon they’re not kissing anymore, Nagi’s resting her head in Reo’s shoulder as her hips frantically move, growing more and more desperate as Reo’s fingers dance up and down her spine. 

Reo knows exactly what is about to happen before it does. After all, she’s the only one that ever makes her girlfriend feel quite like this, she knew Nagi better than Nagi knew herself. The tips of Nagi’s ears are pink, and she’s panting, whining, rutting her hips without any real rhythm. Reo strokes her hair, just as Nagi starts to call, “Reo~ Reo~ Reo~” 

Right on cue, Nagi’s hips stutter, and she moans out as something hot and sticky pools at Reo’s thigh. Nagi’s hips slow to a stop, still panting heavily, and Reo can’t help but laugh again. Her girlfriend was just so predictable, always calling her name when she got close, arching into Reo’s touch, trying to get herself as close to Reo as possible before she released. So terribly clingy, but Reo would be lying if she said it didn’t turn her on, rubbing her thighs together as she licks her lips. 

“Hey~ Nagi,” Reo calls again, “You came without permission?” 

Nagi can barely process what Reo is saying as she comes down from her high. “Mm… Reo~” 

Reo takes hold of Nagi’s chin, forcing her to look up at her. “And you ruined another one of Reo’s presents?” 

“’m sorry, Reo~” Nagi slurs, chest still rising and falling heavily with each breath. 

Reo tuts, “This won’t do,” she says, then pushes Nagi gently, watching as she obediently flops down onto the bed. “Good girl.” 

Reo backs up a bit, just observing the girl in front of her. So pliant, always doing what Reo wants without complaint. Reo has a little habit, something terribly self-indulgent that she can’t help but indulge in. Her eyes have always been drawn to the finer things in life, her taste has always been a little more high-end, and something that immediately drew her attention was lingerie. Some of the prettiest, most delicate, sexy pieces of lingerie weren’t cheap, and Reo’s little habit of spoiling Nagi had her paying a pretty price for some of the raunchiest pieces. Reo didn’t care one bit, because Nagi always looked absolutely stunning in them, but the white-haired girl did have a penchant for messing them up. Reo knows it’s not entirely her fault — a lot of the time, Reo certainly should be taking the blame — but they ended up in an ongoing cycle, with Reo buying Nagi expensive lingerie and then being the sole reason why Nagi messes it up, having to buy a new set, and so on and so forth. 

Today was no different. This set is a beautiful cream and lilac, with a translucent floral lace that left little to the imagination. It’s a g-string, and from Nagi’s humping some of the fabric has caught in Nagi’s folds, and Reo licks her lips as she stares at her without remorse. It’s soaked, and what’s not on Nagi’s panties is on Reo’s thigh. Reo rubs them together, leaning forward and smoothing a hand up Nagi’s torso, reveling in the way her breath hitches. There was a matching bra, which hugged Nagi’s tits (flat as they may be) beautifully, and the lace doesn’t hide the nipple that Reo unceremoniously squeezes. Nagi calls out from the sudden motion, the pain and pleasure making her twitch.

Reo hushes her, “Ssh, Nagi. Such a pretty set you went and ruined…” She muses, finger trailing down again, smoothing over Nagi’s barely clothed cunt. 

“Mnhh… Reo~ want more…” Nagi hums, raising her hips to try and force Reo’s fingers inside her. 

Reo tuts, “Ah ah ah, so impatient,” she smiles, then pushes a finger against Nagi’s clit, admiring the way her back arches. “Do you want to be fucked, Nagi?” 

Nagi nods enthusiastically, “Mhm. But want Reo to feel good, too…” She trails, making grabby motions towards the girl above her until she scoots forward so Nagi can caress her thighs. “What does Reo want?” 

“Reo wants you fucked out of your mind,” she says with a smirk, then pulls off her own plain underwear. “I’m going to make you feel good, so return the favor, okay, Nagi?” 

Nagi nods again, and Reo reaches into her desk to grab a vibrator. Without warning, she turns around and sits right on Nagi’s face, but the girl gets to work immediately. Nagi’s tongue is soft against Reo’s lips, dragging across the labia and up to her clit. Reo takes a moment to steady herself, then leans forward to press the vibrator against Nagi’s clit. She turns it on, pressing it firmly into place as Nagi squirms, watching as she shakes from the pleasure. She’s having trouble eating Reo out, but she doesn’t mind much, because just watching the way Nagi positively shakes from the pleasure is enough to send her over the edge. She suddenly grabs onto Nagi’s thigh, steadying herself, clutching so harshly into the plump skin that she might leave a bruise. A soft moan escapes her as she releases onto Nagi’s face, and she whines when Nagi’s tongue swipes over her sensitive, fluttering pussy to lap up the juices like some kind of dog. 

After a moment, Reo clambers off of her, still pressing the vibrator to Nagi’s clit. “Thank you, Nagi. Such a good girl for me.” 

Nagi probably can’t even hear her. She’s shaking and twitching again, whining as her hips buck almost involuntarily, “R-Reo… I’m— I’m—” 

One of Reo’s fingers circles gently around her hole, “You’re what?” She asks with a teasing smile. 

“Haah,” is what she gets in response. The hand pressing the vibrator against Nagi’s clit stays firm, and with the other she pushes two fingers inside. They slide in easily from all the slick, and all it takes is one curl of Reo’s fingers just barely gracing against her sweet spot for Nagi’s back to arch and convulse again. 

“Coming a second time without permission?” Reo coos, but right as Nagi opens her mouth to respond she brushes her fingers against her sweet spot again, making her moan out instead. “Sorry, what was that?” 

Nagi knows that Reo’s just teasing her now, but her mouth again moves to form a word, just barely the start of a sentence, “I—” her breath hitches as Reo sticks her fingers even deeper, making her twitch, “I—” another finger slides in. In one final attempt, Nagi pants, “Fuck, Reo, I—” and that’s when Reo slams all three fingers as far as they’ll go, smoothing against her sweet spot with intention. “Aah!” 

Reo tuts, but it’s performative. “And how many times is that, now, Nagi?” 

Nagi starts to squirm, “Th-three,” she stutters, and then whines. “Hngh, Reo, the— ngh— it’s too much—” 

Reo cocks her head to the side. “What is?” She asks innocently. “This,” she starts, brushing the pads of her fingers against Nagi’s sweet spot again, “or this?” And to Nagi’s absolute horror, she turns up the vibrator by one notch. 

“Reo~ Reo~ mngh, Reo~” Nagi can’t even form a coherent sentence. Her whole body is twitching, she’s clawing at the bedsheets. She can’t even keep her eyes open. 

Nagi knows that Reo is up to something when her fingers gently slide out of her, turning the vibrator onto a lower setting. When Nagi’s able to crack an eye open, she spots the blue strap in Reo’s free hand. 

Her eyes darken. “D-don’t,” she chokes out, “please.” 

Reo chuckles, “Relax, my love. I know this one is too big for you. I’m not that mean,” she smiles, but she is that mean, just not today, not while her own hole is begging to be filled. 

Nagi relaxes again at that, still twitching manically as Reo attaches the strap to her. Once adjusted, Reo licks her lips eagerly.

“This one’s for me.”

Nagi looks like she wants to say something, but all she can manage right now is a mumbled, “Prep?” 

“You know I like it when it hurts,” is all Reo says, dragging a hand through Nagi’s folds and making her moan as she uses the slick to lube up the strap. 

Just lowering herself onto the head is already painful — deliciously so. Reo has another confession: she’s a bit of a masochist. She loves the pain, she loves the stretch. This dildo is her biggest one, a good seven or so inches, and girthy, too. Nagi’s never had it all the way inside of her — she’s too tight, Reo thinks fondly, remembering the way Nagi had cried and screamed from only the first three inches, had squirted everywhere and mumbled their safe word when Reo tried to go any further — but Reo certainly has, she’s fucked herself silly on it as if it was her full time job. And maybe it should be, because she looked so fucking hot doing it that Nagi could come untouched from the sight alone.

Nagi’s hands smooth onto Reo’s sides, “Pretty…” she mumbles, more to herself than to Reo, “Fuck… so… mngh, pretty, Reo…”

The praise encourages Reo to take it deeper inside, and she pauses when she reaches halfway, one hand falling to Nagi’s shoulder to hoist herself up. Nagi’s getting a full time show, and her hips buck lamely into where Reo still has the vibrator against her. It grants her only a little more friction, but it pushes the strap deeper into Reo, like a half-thrust. 

“Mngh!” Reo exclaims, her breathing becoming shallower, nails digging deep into Nagi’s shoulder. 

Nagi caresses her thigh, “Sorry, Reo… hah, fuck… ah!” 

Reo has turned the vibrator back up, still lowering herself down onto the strap. She’s about five inches now, she’s so close to that overwhelming pain and pleasure that she can practically taste it. Nagi’s shaking jolts the strap around inside of her, and her breathing gets faster. This is the part that always gets Nagi wet — watching with half lidded eyes as Reo forces the last two inches inside of her. She’s already so full, it’s already so deep, every time Nagi has the pleasure of watching she can’t possibly imagine that it’s going to fit, she’s had her hand inside Reo, she knows that her hole functions like a fucking suction cup and tightens around anything that has the pleasure of going inside. It can’t fit, there’s just no way that it can fit, it doesn’t even fit Nagi, and Reo’s smaller than her, there’s just no way it can—

Plap. And yet it fits every time. Reo sinks down to the hilt, her head down, hair falling all over her face. Nagi has to be some sort of cum slut from the way she releases again watching the dazzling sight in front of her. She doesn’t think Reo’s even noticed it this time, and she always does, so perceptive, and so fine-tuned into everything Nagi, but this strap muddles her brain every time, makes her see stars and moan out like a porn star and Nagi’s the lucky girl who gets to see it live in HD. 

Reo’s hand is shaking, trying to hold the vibrator against Nagi still, and Nagi wraps her hand around her wrist to support her even though the overstimulation is going to make her burst. Finally, Reo starts to move, fucking herself on the strap like there’s no tomorrow. Nagi’s in some sort of trance watching her, and she knows it’s got to hurt like hell with the way Reo is whining out, but she looks so good that Nagi can’t even feel bad, watching with glossy eyes as her girlfriend fucks herself like it’s the last time she ever will. The squelching sounds are downright unholy, Reo’s cunt looks like it’s going red from the stretch, the force, the speed. She doesn’t slow down once, and Nagi knows she’s about to cum hard from the way she pulls out to the head only to slam down again with all her might, and stays there, moaning out as her cum dribbles out in waves. 

(Nagi does not plan on telling Reo that she came not once, but now twice just from this display and the vibrator working away tirelessly on her clit. She knew she was easy, Reo knew she was easy, but this was just embarrassing. The trials and tribulations of chasing pleasure as a girl means nothing for Nagi’s pussy, apparently, as long as Reo was involved.) 

Nagi comes back to earth when Reo’s finger starts circling her hole again. “Oh, Nagi~” Reo sing-songs, and Nagi knows that she’s done for. 

“Mhm?” 

“Your hole is practically fluttering.”

“’Cause it’s sensitive,” Nagi replies, but she already knows that that isn’t going to save her now. 

Reo smirks, “Because it’s begging to be filled.”

“Reo,” Nagi starts, blinking up at her, “I won’t last.”

“You don’t have to last. I’ll make you cum as many times as I want.” 

Nagi twitches involuntarily at that. “Mmn… the vibrator,” she mumbles, squeezing Reo’s wrist that still has it firmly in hand. “Hurts… too much…” 

With her free hand, Reo caresses Nagi’s cheek, cupping her face. “But you can take it, right, Nagi?” 

Nagi breathes out a short breath, “Haah.” 

“Right, Nagi?” Reo repeats, and Nagi knows that look in her eyes. The world ending could not even stop the way Reo is about to fuck her. 

“... Gonna make Reo happy?” 

Reo leans down to place a soft kiss to her lips, “The happiest girl in the world.” 

“F-fine. But I seriously— mngh— seriously won’t last,” Nagi says, watching the way Reo slowly pulls herself off the strap, and even without the vibrator setting being as intense as before Nagi is still sure she’s going to cum everywhere within the next five minutes regardless of if Reo sticks a strap inside of her or not. 

Reo’s pussy is sore from the strap, but the lasting pain is still pleasurable, and as she puts the massive blue strap away she spots the purple one she was looking for. It was Nagi’s favorite — not too thick, but long enough to hit her sweet spot with every thrust, and best of all? It’s ribbed. Reo pushes Nagi’s hand to keep the vibrator against her clit still, and she knows that Nagi’s probably in pain from the sensitivity but she’s too much of a good girl to protest. With both hands now free, she secures the strap onto herself, and backs up a little so she can admire Nagi again. Her girlfriend was so, so hot. The bed was soaked underneath her pussy, and Reo’s pretty sure that Nagi came again whilst she was busy riding. Well, whatever, Reo’s planning to milk Nagi dry. 

Reo’s fingers circle around Nagi’s hole again, smiling at the way it flutters. “I told you it was begging for it.” 

Nagi says nothing, probably trying not to come too easily lest she embarrass herself. Reo finds it cute, sticking her fingers in again and working her girlfriend open. She’s so wet that now Reo is sure she must’ve come again without her permission, but Nagi will feel the consequences very soon. Nagi’s not as huge a fan of the pain, so even though Reo would like to stick the strap all the way to the hilt right now, she has to be patient. 

“You good?” Reo asks softly, scissoring her slowly as Nagi twitches. 

“Mm… uh huh… ngh,” Nagi moans quietly, eyes squeezed shut and mumbling, “I’m already getting close.”

“Well, can’t have that,” Reo chuckles, gently pulling her fingers out and smoothing the excessive slick across her strap’s length. “What is this, the third time? Fourth?” 

Technically Nagi’s at five, but what Reo doesn’t know can’t hurt her. She doesn’t correct, just breathes out slowly as Reo presses the tip against her hole. She takes back the vibrator, pushing it much more firmly into Nagi than she was, and Nagi whines as Reo turns up the setting again. They’ve been going at it for hours, her clit is swollen and puffy, and damn Reo for being so rich she can get a vibrator with a ridiculous battery life like this. Despite that, her back arches, and she’s panting, twitching, flailing as Reo pushes deeper. She didn’t think Reo would be so cruel as to go for the ribbed one after all this, but it feels so, so good, and she’s so ridiculously overstimulated from all the attention, her clit is starting to hurt, and she’s getting properly filled now for the first time tonight, and all the little ridges feel so good against her soft walls, and Reo’s still pushing it in, and then it’s pressing firmly against her sweet spot and Reo’s putting more pressure against her clit with the vibrator and she has the audacity to fucking squeeze her neglected nipple and the pleasure building up inside is unlike anything she’s felt tonight, and she’s clawing onto Reo’s thighs again, whining, unaware that she’s panting her name out like some sort of whore, and then she embarrasses herself by squirting all over the strap before Reo’s even thought about thrusting yet. 

“Holy shit,” Reo breathes, smiling, recognizing the way Nagi’s hips stutter. “Did you just squirt?” 

Nagi’s not even all there anymore. “... Told you I wouldn’t last,” she mutters, and then her hips buck, “F-fuck, Reo, Reo, turn it off, fuck—”

“I wonder if you have enough cum left in you to squirt again,” Reo muses, and begins to thrust. Nagi is beyond twitching now, she’s shaking all over, her clit is a beautiful pink and throbbing, she can feel each ridge of the strap as it pulls out and then slams back in. When Reo reaches the hilt, the other end of the vibrator tickles against her own clit, so Reo holds for a couple seconds, moaning, and then pulls out only to slam in again, holding and panting, and repeating over and over and over again. Nagi thinks she squirts again, but she’s not sure, but either way it keeps coming out — practically clear this time from how much she’s come — even when Reo’s up to the hilt and her hips are twitching as she’s overcome with her own pleasure from the vibrator. She stays there a little longer after her orgasm, and it takes Nagi pinching her in the side for her to come back to her senses.

That’s Nagi’s stop sign, Reo remembers, something they had established early on into their relationship because Reo couldn’t help but be a little mean with her and sometimes Nagi couldn’t quite keep up. Finally, Reo begins to pull out, Nagi whining the whole time as the ridges brush against her walls, but she stops abruptly — Nagi’s legs are tightened around her like a vice. 

“Nagi,” Reo coos, “How am I meant to stop when you’re keeping me here like this?” 

It takes a second before Nagi comprehends, releasing her legs, and she moans again when Reo manages to pull out with a pop. Reo laughs lightly, taking off the strap and flopping down beside her girlfriend. They both lay there for a second, breathing heavily as they try to come down from their highs, and Reo rolls onto her side so she can face her. 

“Too much, my treasure?” 

Nagi shakes her head lightly. “No, I just— you know I come easily,” she mumbles the last part, and her face is slightly red, and she’s so cute that Reo has to lean over and place a big fat kiss on her cheek. 

“Good,” Reo smiles, “Because it felt really good.”

Nagi rolls over on her side so that they can face each other properly, humming blissfully when Reo pets her hair. She really was like a big dog sometimes. 

“I think that’s the most you’ve ever come in one go,” Reo chuckles, teasing, “What was that, like, five times?” 

Nagi’s eyes turn away from her, mumbling sheepishly under her breath, “More than that.” 

Reo’s giggling, the embarrassment might just be worth it for this, Reo snaking an arm around her and pulling her in close, their skin pressed flush against one another. “More?!” 

“It’s embarrassing,” Nagi says, still avoiding Reo’s eyes. 

“No, no it’s not,” Reo laughs, “It’s cute.”

“It’s gonna be even more if you keep pressing your boobs against me,” Nagi comments without tact. 

“Not my fault you’re flat as a board,” Reo rebuttals playfully. 

Nagi’s finally looking at her again, responding flatly, “Well I’m not flat in the back like you are.” 

Reo chuckles, squeezing Nagi’s ass lightly. “Guess this is where all the titty fat went.” 

Nagi pinches one of Reo’s boobs in return, making her squirm. “Guess this is where all the ass fat went.” 

Regardless, Nagi can’t help but smile, and Reo laughs again. “I love you.” 

It seems to come out of nowhere, catching Nagi off guard. She blinks, tensing, but she relaxes again because she can never stay tense in Reo’s arms, pressing her forehead against hers and closing her eyes. “I love you, too.” 

There’s a pause. 

“Wait, wait, don’t fall asleep, we still have to clean up!” 

No response. 

Reo rolls her eyes. Trust her girlfriend to fall asleep in literal seconds. “Fine. Sleep well, my treasure.”