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Second cuddled closer to Blue, resting their head in the junction of her shoulder and neck. The two didn't get much time with just the two of them, and since everyone else was out an about, they had decided to make the most of it.
Which meant they were snuggled up against each other, doing their own things. Second was trying to draw, but with the woman laying atop them it was a little difficult to do so. Blue herself was on her phone, either playing her new shit mobile game or reading a new online book she'd picked up.
Regardless, they were both content in just cuddling there for the rest of the day or until they were forced out.
Well, Blue would've been fine with just snuggles.
Second seemed to be a bit restless, shifting their weight ever so slightly on the squishy carpeted floor. They clearly didn't want to disrupt her, but the twitching of their near constantly closed eyes has already caught her attention.
"Something wrong, bud?" She asked, sitting up to look her lovely partner in the eyes. They muttered something. Blue felt their legs shift and then attempt to close around the one of hers that was placed between theirs.
Blue lifted an eyebrow, pushing some of her hair out of her face as she looked down at their entwined legs.
"Second, bud? Are you there?" She gently tapped their chin and pressed the pad of her other, hand against Second's forehead, worried they were coming down with something.
Second batted her hand away, yet they still slipped their fingers between hers. "'M not sick.. Just.. A little..." Their voice trained off at the end, leaving them to try and hide their face.
Blue could see that they were blushing, especially since the lime green hue stood out from Second's orange.
Blue gently held onto Second's chin, trying to pull their face back again. She softly pressed her knee forward, catching it between Second's thighs.
Their body twitched as a whine fell from their lips, and Blue finally had her answer.
She gently rubbed the pad of her thumb over Second's chin. "Is that what you wanted, bud?" She asked sweetly. She pulled her knee back as far as she could just in case she was wrong.
Second nodded immediately. Their legs tried to pull Blue back to her original position, their hips wiggling slightly.
The woman watched them closely, amusement and adoration dancing across her expression. She finally gave in, pressing her knee forwards once more.
She marveled at how they reacted with a full body shudder and a whimper that had no right to get her so wet.
They were adorable and Blue simply couldn't resist, especially when their eyelids separated into tiny slits of lime green that stared her so sweetly.
With one hand remaining on Second's face, the other reached back to push their legs open and unwrap them from hers. They whined again. "Blueeee..."
Blue shook her head. "Shh, it's okay bud," She leaned over and planted a kiss against the dip between Second's collarbones. Her free hand slid up Second's thigh, feeling the light patches of scars. She didn't know the origins of them, but she was sure it had something to do with an 'unsavory' individual.
Her hand moved from it's spot against Second's slightly plush thigh and planted itself on their hip. Her fingers curled under the stretchy waistband of their shorts, pulling it back just enough to begin to pull them downwards. The hand pressed against Second's face shifted down to their waist to urge their hips upwards to make Blue's job easier.
Blue folded the article of clothing and placed it off to the side. Her hands reached for the hem of their shirt and began to pull it up. She nudged Second's arms before pulling the garment up and away, folding it, too.
Blue are quick to lean forward and pepper her partner's neck and face in kisses, leaving the occasional smudge of dark blue lipstick against their orange skin. Leaving one more against the front of their neck, Blue reached for her phone and snapped a picture. She couldn't help herself, really.
Second reached forwards, slipping their fingers into Blue's hair. They tugged her closer, making sure to be gentle. "You're... deleting that later." They nearly snarled, lips pulled back to show off sharp, unnatural teeth. Teeth that Blue would happily let sink into her skin.
Blue let a tiny laugh slip. She leaned down, sliding one hand between Second's thighs. Her touch was careful and slow.
A tease.
Second's other hand shot out at an alarming speed, grasping Blue's hip. The sight alone was enough to almost hide the slight sting.
Sharp and retractable, if she recalled correctly.
Claws that almost nobody else has. That string pulls at Blue's skin. She knows, from personal experience, that while their claws might be sharp and may glide through skin like butter, she'd definitely feel the sting in the morning.
Even so, she hoped that she'd one day get to learn what it felt like to have those clean, shiny claws buried in her cunt. And while she was originally planning on helping out Second, it felt like she was definitely starting to need it too. Her need didn't reach the desperate, carnal desire that was practically dripping from Second's gaze, but she definitely felt the dampening spot in her panties.
Her slow hand finally found Second's unders, but she definitely wasn't fast enough for their taste.
It wasn't for hers either, but she thought they liked the emotional stuff!
That wasn't the case now.
They're not the best fighter since it's not ingrained in their code like the others. They aren't too physically strong either.
But Second had flipped the position with the kind of strength that only comes in when you're either very down on your luck or, in this case, extremely horny.
They pull Blue's jeans down rather quickly, keeping constant eye contact. They didn't do that often.
They ignored her skimpy tank top and bra, simply opting to yank her panties down to her ankles. Their claws slide back into their sheaths on one hand.
Second's fingers line up, twitching as they stare at her pleadingly.
Blue never imagined she'd have someone so desperate to finger her that they were shaking, much less that they'd also give her the second (pun intended) least resistable puppy eyes ever.
Pure want, need, and sticky sweet desperation danced in Second's yellowygreen gaze.
And while Blue wanted to give them the okay, she really did, she still wanted her turn first.
"Nuh-uh," She shook her head, sitting up despite Second still leaning above her. Her heart nearly shattered at the way their expression dropped.
She nudged them back until Second sat down again. Her fingers