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Droplets of water crashed into the slightly foggy shower door repeatedly, sliding down the blurred glass towards the floor. Others found their travel to be much shorter as they fell upon a black and white foamy landscape, before being thrown away to water droplet hell to meet their cousins. Lucy kept her eyes closed while dragging her hands through her black mane of hair, finishing to send all traces of shampoo away.
Twisting the shower knob, she stepped out onto the carpet, drops of water dripping onto the ground while the shower head trickled to a stop. A blue strategically-placed towel was grabbed from beside the sink and rubbed on her face to clear her eyes before absentmindedly drying the rest of the body.
She grabbed the hairdryer and unexpectedly began drying her hair with it. A somewhat-distant, dull impact resonated through the house as her mother left while shouting something to Emily, Lucy's younger sister, probably referring to the dinner, or saying she would be back at the same time as every Tuesday.
Lucy moved her gaze to the mirror to stare at herself and her mind and body instinctively began to prepare for action, the hairdryer sounding like the engine of the plane of her lust starting up, getting ready to go flying through the clouds. The thought crossed her mind not to condition herself to get aroused whenever her mother left the house.
Reviewing her plans for the evening, a slight side smile appeared on her face as the corner of her eyes gently squinted down. Lucy put the hairdryer down beside the sink as she stared at herself in the mirror while doing her hair. A grinning young girl stared back with pride, and some visible hunger, while arranging her black hair to fall smoothly just a bit below her shoulders.
Maybe a bit too aggressive, she thought, but that would be fixed naturally by the time she got out of the bathroom. Most likely. And if not, well it wouldn't prove to be too troublesome either, for the same reason as to why she was so confident in herself and sure of not scaring away Emily.
Lucy had to admit that most of the thinking and planning for this evening was done in a state of mind whose calm and rationality were debatable at best, with a grin on her face and either a hand, pillow or shower head between her thighs. However, she had not noticed any issue when she was back to being a morally-decent member of society and carefully analysed her plans, although that also often ended up with said moral goodness leaving her quite quickly.
There was just no chance to fail. If something went too quick or too rough, she would slow down. If something was lacking, she would make sure to tell Emily to ask her for it. She was absolutely certain that with slow steps, she could drag her cute little angel down to hell with her and have them enjoy every moment of the trip. It just depended on her sister being able to keep her patient enough.
Lucy's gaze moved from the eyes of her reflexion, downwards to its chest and further. Satisfied with her look from the front, she dropped her head to the familiar sight from above, hands gently caressing her thighs and chest as she appreciated what she had with a quiet sigh.
She knew she had never been the most attractive or seductive of her classmates at any age, which didn't bother her much, if at all. From the moment her breasts had grown to be a handful, she had already been content with what she had been given, let alone when it went on for a bit more to grow into the somewhat perky yet soft breasts she could now grasp, small enough to exercise and to not attract unwanted attention while big enough to have her fun or dress them up. And tonight would be a time for at least one of those if she knew her sister well, which she definitely believed she did.
She put on a white bra followed by a pale, somewhat transparent blouse, appropriate for clothes she would just temporarily wear at home before going to bed, but would still definitely have some effect on her target. Coming up next was a simple pair of black panties, the dark yoga pants she had been wearing since arriving home earlier, and black socks that blended in with the pants nicely.
The smooth, form-fitting pants wrapped around ample thighs and a plump, athletic butt. Lucy had nearly ended up giving up on her workouts about a month ago, when her relationship with Emily had suddenly changed for the better thanks to some gentle kisses, which were getting increasingly more frequent and loving up to now. From that moment, Lucy had never been more motivated on working out, thanks to her mind working the way it did when she was hugging her pillow and feeling a bit horny.
She now enjoyed two delicious-looking, fat-free buttcheeks and the thighs to support them, and would soon find someone else to enjoy them much more than she ever did.
Emily had always been impressively bad at lying or hiding things, and it seemed that hadn't changed until tonight, judging by the slight pause in her movements when she had seen Lucy walk into the kitchen with a predatory glare and the grin to match it, both focused on her.
Her food —whatever it was, she would forget in a minute— being inhaled in record time, Lucy tried her best to keep her gaze and hands away from the girl next to her. Tried. The handle of her fork rang against her plate while her hand slammed onto the table as she abruptly stood up.
"..This won't do."
"Uhm, what?" Emily simply stared at her coming up to her, frozen in confusion.
Lucy smiled as she bent down towards her sitting sister, fingers reaching out to caress her cheek before sliding to the back of her head, nestling under the caramellish blonde hair.
"Emi," she whispered, her grin getting wider and eyes narrowing as she brought their faces closer until they were mere centimeters apart. "Stand up for me." Her prey looked at her blankly, mouth agape, before deciding to go and breach the small gap between their lips as she rose up.
Emily quickly found that her targets were moving away at a similar speed and tried to get a hold of Lucy's head in frustration, as she was now halfway to standing. Her sister took the opportunity to slide behind her and sit down on her chair, bringing her back down on her lap in the process.
"...Hey." Emily's eyes narrowed at the deception as she turned back. "You can't just dMhf—" Her protest was cut short as hungry lips seized hers while two arms captured her torso and head, and her complaint collapsed into a soft whine as she instinctively shifted slightly to lean sideways into Lucy's embrace. Their lips separated after what felt like an eternity with a quiet wet noise, and they stared at each other from a short distance, panting slightly.
"I like surprising you." Lucy smiled, licking the bit of saliva, slightly tinged with a meaty taste, off her lips. "Wouldn't be fuNm—" It was her turn to be interrupted as she was brought back down for a chain of rapid, soft kisses, eventually slowing down to a stop.
"You were taking too long." Emily smiled back, her pride barely winning over her embarrassment at what they were doing in the brightly-lit kitchen. Just for a short while, however, before she had to turn back and focus on her food.
The dinner was finished quickly and the table cleaned even quicker under Lucy's urging, despite the few moments when she acted like she had just been reunited with her long-lost teddy bear.
The blonde sighed as she somehow managed to throw the dishwasher closed.
"Good god, calm down. What's gotten into you?" she asked Lucy, who was desperately trying to reduce the time they weren't hugging to a minimum, her blushing cheeks and meek tone hinting she had more than just a small idea on the answer.
"It's Tuesday," Lucy whispered into her ear, seemingly not having had her fill. "And you know what that means."
"..You're sleeping over?" Emily smiled as she backed away, unable to break the heavy stare digging through her.
"Mh-hm."
Her back was finally pushed flat against a kitchen wall as the lights in the kitchen were turned off, and those in the corridor on. She couldn't help but slightly feel as if a beast had caught her and wanted to toy with her as it stalked towards her in the dark, two hands pinning hers on both sides of her head, fingers crossing hers tightly.
"After I'm done exhausting you, that is." came the rough whisper right before Lucy crashed into her with a groan.
Emily moaned into the kiss, quickly running out of air. A tongue ran across her lips and she finally found the strength to gently push Lucy away.
"This is.. getting too lewd." She threw her gaze down, cringing inwardly as to how naive that sounded.
Lucy smiled softly at the cute sight, having rehearsed this situation a few dozen times in her head, and swapped their position. She kept a loose embrace as she leaned against the wall with her sister in her arms.
"This doesn't have to be any lewder than we want it to be." She flashed a reassuring smile as she gently pet the apprehensive kitten's head. "You've been watching bad stuff on the PC when we weren't looking, haven't you?"
A small yelp answered her as Emily just buried her head in the crook of her neck in answer.
"Do that on your phone so I don't have to delete your data." Lucy chuckled. "But either way, porn is shit. No emotions, no acting. You've most likely ended up on some mainstream stupid hardcore lesbian stuff, aimed for men. Men with no taste in quality erotism." She bent down to leave a kiss on her sister's forehead. "I don't plan on ever taking off either of our clothes if you don't feel like it." She gently placed her own forehead on top before finishing. "You don't have to touch me or do anything at all. I won't mind."
Emily meekly straightened back up, still as red, and nodded.
"... I need to go to the toilet first then though..."
"Hm sure, take the opportunity to change into something comfy while you're at it." Lucy nodded.
Having her dress up in something sexy that she wouldn't be comfortable in wearing would be just absurd. Emily did not do sexy. She did cute and made it hot. Plus it would seem more natural in case of any close call with their mother.
"Go wait into my room then, let's make it a surprise."
Lucy chuckled at the idea of there being any doubts on whether it would be pajamas or.. pajamas, and made sure to leave first and lead the way, not letting go of a chance to display her assets and encourage her sister further.
Emily turned away from the toilet seat as the water ran its course and threw her clothes of the day in the dirty laundry before grabbing the set she had taken out of her wardrobe while Lucy was looking away.
A somewhat thick pair of pajama pants, and a soft long night shirt. Both were comfortable and something Lucy would surely be expecting if the two knew each other as well as they thought they did, the last piece of clothing, though, she wouldn't.
The naked blonde felt her heart racing as she lifted the black frilly pair of panties before getting fully dressed. It wasn't a thong but more than halfway between what she usually wore and one.
She had borrowed it from her sister's room when she hadn't been looking in preparation for this evening, just in case Lucy was having thoughts similar to hers. And she was now glad she had as it would probably prove quite useful.
Some more heat rushed up to her face, and down to her waist, as she felt parts of her skin touching the pajamas that usually didn't, and thought that Lucy was sure to make lovely comments about it.
Emily also felt it was an appropriate time to update her perceived level of innocence. Sure, she was shy and quickly embarrassed when it came to such matters, but that didn't mean she was any less interested. She felt that earlier had been a bit of a misunderstanding, thanks in part to her expressing herself badly. She had just instinctively assumed that Lucy was wanting to just strip her and fuck her obscenely against the kitchen wall, which was not what she was looking for. Not currently at least, she would be lying if she said she had never had similar thoughts.
Content with her preparations, Emily sprinted back to her room, intent on making the most out of the time they were alone in the house.
She barely had enough time to close the door behind her before Lucy embraced her from behind. Hungry eyes roaming over her body as she was brought in for a kiss.
"Sorry if you were expecting anything more—"
"It's perfect." Lucy cut her off as she brought their bodies closer together before pushing the duo forward.
"Not yet it's not." Emily whispered while exaggeratingly looking sideways under the suddenly curious stare. "Didn't say anything..?"
"Someone has got a surprise in store I see." Lucy grinned before pushing her sister forward so that she fell on her bed, while she went to turn off the lights.
Only a small cosy light remained upon which someone had put a red transparent cloth during her absence, creating a warm, intimate atmosphere in which Emily saw her lover get on the bed and crawl on all fours above her.
Lucy grasped her younger sister's hands with her own before lowering herself down upon her, seizing her lips repeatedly.
"Lucy…" Emily whispered, eyes gently narrowing with love and adoration.
Lucy couldn't help but let out a purr at the sight and brought a hand to take a hold of her head and blonde hair while she pressed her hips down upon the other's.
Rearranging her stance to have a leg between Emily's, she began gently thrusting her hips up and down, her thigh rubbing against the clothed crotch and thighs.
Lucy had been unsure on that move's effectiveness, but she could soon hear some heavier breathing as she moved to play with the cute neck and ear that stood just in front of her waiting for attention.
After a long, slow lick of the neck, she decided to give a nibble to the small round lobe in attacking range, coupled with a harder thrust and a moan. She received the reaction she had been expecting as Emily yelped in surprise and let out a moan of her own before quickly trying to cover her mouth with a hand.
"Not going to let me hear you while I still can eh."
Emily seemed to get an idea as she stayed silent before staring back more and more intensely at her, a playful glint appearing.
"Make me..?"
Lucy's surprise was quickly replaced by an ever-growing grin as she grasped both of her sister's hands with one of hers and pinned them on the bed above her head.
"Oh god.." Emily squirmed under the burning gaze, slightly unsure of her most recent decision, and did not notice the second hand gliding away on the bed sheets towards the end of the bed, which it grasped.
Now having considerably better leverage, Lucy pulled hard and pushed the side of her hips deep into Emily's crotch. A crystalline clear cry of pleasure and surprise resonated through the room as Emily lost her focus, eyes wide open.
"How about this then?" Lucy purred right into her ear as she mercilessly picked up the pace, trying to repeat the glorious note and change it into a melody.
"Oh.. Lucy.." Hearing her name only spurred her on forwards and she bent down to make the moving lips hers, preparing to unleash a series of wild ki— Emily broke off. Turned away. "Stop.. Too much."
Lucy broke out of her trance as she instantly stopped all movements and pushed herself halfway up, giving her panting lover some room as she stared apprehensively, not without fear or confusion.
"Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Emily gave her a soft smile, sweat rolling down her neck. "That was really good, just not…"
"Oh." Lucy mumbled as she realized the meaning of Too much and gently leaned down to embrace her. "I'm sorry. I had hyped myself so much at the thought of making your first time amazing by understanding you so much and all that kind of stuff.. And then I go and do that."
"Don't worry, you didn't do anything wrong. I hadn't even started my second word and you were already worried." Emily smiled, blushing as her heart sent heat to fill her cheeks over the previous display. "That would be amazing if.. you happened to want to really fuck me." She couldn't help but look away and speak lower as she admitted that.
"Let's start with something more.. tame and loving then" Lucy lied back down as she gently seized Emily's lips with hers, light wet noises filling the absolute silence and stillness as she realised being too careful wouldn't do either. "Was it fine until I accelerated?" She wasn't going to do the same movement slowed-down —she had had many more ideas— but she wanted to get a clear idea.
"Perfect." Emily lifted her head to leave a quick peck. "If you're unsure, just try it slowly and I'll tell you."
Lucy placed her head down next to Emily's, hooking a hand behind it as her other hand slid downwards.
She decided to give the small chest a try, and thought to come back later. Her sister wasn't too fond of her chest, despite all reassurances that they could keep growing for a few more years.
Her hand came to a stop to caress the smooth belly, sliding along the smooth peach fuzz. She leaned forward to take her prey's lips in hers, hand snaking downwards to grasp a clothed thigh.
Emily instinctively began to bend her leg before it was pushed back towards the other. She looked curiously at Lucy, who held her stare as she climbed back above her, pinning her legs closed together against the bed with her waist. Lucy leaned down to leave licks and kisses upon her neck as she slowly dragged her fingers along the clothed crotch before placing her wrist down and rubbing her fingers in circles.
"Oh.. nice.." her captive mewled, throwing her head back as she closed her eyes, running a hand through the black hair above her. "More.."
Leaving a trail of kisses, Lucy's lips traveled back upwards as her working hand slipped under the hem of the pajamas pants and slid on top of silk panties. She was stopped mid kiss by an interesting discovery.
"Oh? Wouldn't these happen to be mine?" A grin spread on her face as she placed their foreheads together, a quiet yelp answering her. "I don't think I heard you go to my room earlier though, did I?"
"I just thought..maybe..." Emily tried to stall the conversation by kissing Lucy, in vain, before her panties were brought together at the hem into a thin shape and pulled up, digging into her wet, glistening skin. "Hn."
"You wouldn't happen to be wearing those just so I would mention them and tease you for it, hm?" Lucy's hand continued its earlier job. "Maybe you—"
A door was slammed and Lucy instantly straightened up with a curse, a hand covering Emily's mouth at lightning speed. Her eyes gazed emptily at the floor as she focused on listening to where the footsteps were going. After having established their mother had gone to watch her series as usual, she bent back down to lie on her muffled prey and shot an amused look at situation under her.
"You know, this was supposed to be simply for an emergency... But now that I think of it," Lucy grinned as she focused the pressure of her fingers on Emily's thinly clothed nub. A delicious muffled moan sounded out as hot air met her palm. "I think I like having you like this."
Emily blushed a bit more yet held her stare, her eyes narrowing slightly from the pleasure, and nodded her agreement on the topic.
Lucy purred in her neck and slipped her hand under the panties, leaving a chain of kisses on the pink cheek. "Good girl."
A worthwhile effort it seemed, as she was answered with another nod and moan, though whether from the sentence or the movement she wasn't sure. Maybe both.
"God you're adorable." Lucy couldn't help but bite her lower lip at what she was witnessing and moved her hand from her sister's mouth to her hair for kissing purposes.
Emily locked both arms behind her head as well, closing her eyes as she let out increasingly loud muffled moans.
"You're making it really hard to keep myself from just—"
"Do it. Please. Anything." Emily whispered between pants.
Lucy grinned as she placed her hand back in its rightful place on the panting mouth and lifted herself to sit on her heels, freeing Emily's hips which began unconsciously rising from the pleasure.
She shifted her hand to place the base of her palm on Emily's nub and rubbed down hard with her wrist, as if trying to keep her body down against the mattress.
Her lover threw her head back against the bed as she cried out before giving a lick to the underside of the fingers keeping her relatively quiet.
" Hmm?" Lucy reduced the strength in her arm to let her speak as she slowed down in curiosity.
" Can you.. switch hands?.." Emily barely had the time to whisper before she had to turn away in shame.
Her head was brought back to face forward by a foreign hand, her eyes opening wide as a bit of her own wetness was smeared upon her mouth. Lucy's dry hand settled upon her crotch, wrist pressing down on her mound as the base of her fingers grinded down hard against her lover's clit, fingers playing tenderly with the lower lips.
"How considerate of you, my arm was getting tired." Lucy chuckled as she bent down towards her sister ear, two of her wet fingers having pushed in to be licked and sucked on. "How could I forget to address this slutty side of yours. Although this ending with you getting kissed is still happening and non negotiable."
Emily fervently nodded in response.
"So god damn cute." Lucy whispered in her ear before nibbling the lobe and unleashing a barrage of praises and teases, Emily punctuating each of them with a moan.
"Please please Lucy please" A litany of muffled cries and pleas sounded through Lucy's hand as her hair and the collar of her blouse were tugged on by Emily.
She moved her hand to get a grasp of the blonde hair and made the soft lips hers, disengaging only for a breath and a few words.
"Lucy.. I love you.. so much" Emily had the time to utter before she buried her head in the crook of her lover neck, her body going stiff with a sharp inhale while her breathing stopped.
"I love you too" Lucy whispered with absolute confidence. "Now cum for me, my kitten."
She was barely able to slam their lips together before Emily let out a long cry, tightening her embrace as much as she could, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. The action on her crotch slowed down, thrusts synchronizing with her moans.
Lucy gladly returned the embrace with both hands as the moans turned into soft mewls and the needy kisses into long caresses, bringing Emily up with her as she slowly rose and settled against the wall, her teary-eyed pet leaning against her without seeming to ever want to separate.
She gently caressed her head and hair before finally pushing her away and placing her head on her shoulder. A soft whine of complaint was heard before the blonde accepted to relax her stone grip on her and made herself comfortable on her lap.
They laid there without moving for a while, pants filling the silence of the room.
"It can't be healthy loving someone that much." Emily whispered as she lifted her head to stare at Lucy in adoration, the hugging dispelling the last of love that spilled out of her overflowing heart. "I just want to stay there and kiss you for the whole night. You've just ruined me for anyone else in one move. Are you proud of yourself?"
"Very." Lucy chuckled and grinned down at her. "And I don't mean to ruin the moment but you should go take a shower."
"But I want to stay with you…" A pouting face answered her.
"Emi. I already was terribly aroused before this and have had a hard time resisting just jumping you down there. I really need to get off."
Emily's eyes opened wide as she realized she had never once thought about giving back since the moment she had been thrown on the bed, guilt striking hard her love filled heart.
"I'm so sorry. I'll go shower then." She rose from the bed on shaky legs, believing she had found as good of an opportunity to fix her mistake as she would get.
Lucy settled herself against the wall as her legs closed instinctively, preparing to take care of herself once left alone. Her eyes opened wide as she saw a hand being extended to her.
"And you're coming with."
The bathroom door was slammed shut and the lock practically twisted off. They had nearly ran through the house to get there, the somewhat close yet incredibly distant sound of the television reminding them of their mother's presence, requiring their movements to sound natural and calming them down slightly.
Lucy pushed her sister against the sink as she worked to strip her, their lips meeting whenever they could. Her own blouse also disappeared in the process and she felt hands stopping at the hem of her yoga pants.
Emily gently bit her lips before keeping her hands above the garment, gliding along the fabric until she had a butt cheek in each hand. Her fingers pressed in as they tried to squeeze their way in, softness and squishiness pushing back against them.
"Wow..." She gasped at the incredible feeling, all she had imagined and yet so much more. "It feels so nice to the touch with those pants."
"That doesn't come from the pants, I'm pretty sure." Lucy's ego had struck up to join her sister's hands in heaven as her desire flared up again.
Emily obliged and went to clear out this mystery as she was slowly pushed back towards the shower, gasping again as she burned the sight and feel of Lucy's ass in just her panties into her memory, having lowered the hemline of the pants just under it. That quickly ended when another pair of lips sealed hers before she was finally pushed back against the solid wall of the shower.
Lucy slipped her pants off and threw them behind her quickly before closing the shower door behind her. She leaned against her kitten, pinning her against the slightly cool wall. She seized the blonde hair with one hand, the other going to take care of starting the water, and she felt two hands answer her by running along her back to take off her bra.
Their lips separated and their gaze met, the sweet, adoring one holding the passionate ravenous other without flinching or blushing.
A realization flashed through Emily's brain as she noticed the light on the ceiling behind her sister and thought of the shadows' position, and she decided to switch positions, encouraging Lucy to lean against the wall she had warmed just for her.
Water hit her back and her eyes swooped downwards to check whether their sound cover had ruined her plans or not, finding that no water had in fact had the time to run down Lucy's belly, keeping her thighs, crotch and the lower part of her stomach dry and untouched, left intact for an exploration.
Satisfied, Emily looked back up with the intent to kiss Lucy some more, but unexpectedly found an appealing obstacle on the way.
"So," Lucy started, assuming the other would hear her despite how focused she was on trying to eat her breasts through the power of staring alone. "How are we doing this? Would you me fine with me just grabbing and.. kinda using you to cum?"
She brought up her hands to embrace Emily and began to pull her closer to her, tilting her hips against her crotch as she planned to just repeat a position similar to earlier, except with their positions reversed, and standing under the shower. She would get what she had come here for while the other wouldn't have to see any of it.
A slim index was put against each of her arms, stopping her short as she stared at Emily in curiosity.
"Yes, most definitely, but," Emily started with a growing side smile, freeing herself out of the embrace some distance as her hands met Lucy's. "Not like that."
"What are you think-" Lucy was cut off by a quick peck on her lips.
"Hush you." Emily had a small chuckle at her acting before her smile became sincere again as she put more pressure on her sister's hands and gracefully dropped to a crouching position.
Lucy's eyes went wide as she saw the blonde squat in front of her crotch, just slightly below her wet panties. Emily felt she couldn't let herself stop for a moment, lest she might not start again or ruin the moment another way —and her assistance was terribly needed, at least that was for certain—, and used the momentum from the favorable, shocked reaction to act.
She parted her smug lips and left a quick kiss upon Lucy's creamy inner thighs before inviting her tongue in the fun and starting a trail of half-kiss, half-lappings up towards the source of the increasingly present wetness she could feel against her tongue, a heavy sigh unconsciously leaving her as she stared deep into Lucy's shocked eyes.
"Oh my god Emi.." Lucy gasped at the incredible sight unfolding between her legs, her body catching up from the shock as her heart started beating extremely quick and her hips unconsciously began slightly slowly thrusting in the warm air.
One of her hand automatically settled itself onto the back of Emily's head while the other ran up to grasp at her breasts. The issue of her needing to get fucked became incredibly urgent yet again and knowing it just wouldn't be right to simply smash Emily's head into her crotch and rub herself away on it, although tempting, was the only thing barely holding her back from doing exactly that.
Two hands groped her cheeks from below before her panties were slid down to her knees in one movement, and then fell down a bit more. Emily made sure to slip between them and her legs and resumed their staring contest just as Lucy realized she had not once looked at what she was touching, and remembered the words from earlier. She could use her.
"With how amazing just the feeling is, I'm not sure I'm ready to get the full experience just yet." Emily whispered with a smug grin, before deciding to clarify just in case the other's brain was too caught up on lust to understand. "I can do the exploring later. Whenever you want."
She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as she brought Lucy's hips closer. She saw her eyes narrow back down to a downright feral glare as she met her target. An instinctive reaction later and Lucy had both of her hands on her blonde hair in addition to her hips to maneuver the situation.
Emily felt herself being brought slightly upwards before, despite not able to see it too well, she just knew the tip of her tongue was lying against Lucy's drenched and ready to burst clit. Dragging it against the length of the delightfully smooth and solid tongue in one stroke, Lucy froze with a new, hearty gasp, seeming to recoil from an electrical shock, as she clenched her grip on her sister's head and hair. Pure nervous stimulation, an incredibly sharp strike of neutral, plain pleasure, had struck her. A surge of boiling heat flashed through her in response while Emily took the liberty to take her nub on the return trip back to the tip of her tongue and she felt the imposing feeling starting to disappear, leaving room for a rapidly stacking pleasure.
Emily judged her lover was doing a good enough job of keeping her head right where she wanted it, and as deep as she also did, and began freely groping at the buttcheeks and thighs in front of her as she closed her eyes. She had started lapping up and down at Lucy's clit, occasionally dragging it against a part of her tongue again, but had felt that would get her exhausted extremely quickly, no matter how impressively fast her sister's moans were also rising up.
She thus changed plan and tried her hand —or rather mouth— at sucking the little engorged nub, her tongue still maintaining some level of activity and her lips sometimes joining in the fun as they tried to capture their prey in their smooth embrace.
Lucy picked back up her hips thrusting, taking Emily with her as she worked.
"God you're actually doing this.." she whispered as a low moan left her and she tilted her head back against the wall tiles.
Emily was inexperienced in supplying this kind of service, but so was Lucy in receiving it. Besides she had already been so close from the beginning that it would have mattered little if Emily had been terribly bad at it. It was only sending her into heaven quicker then that her angel seemed to have very good instincts, and a great enthusiasm. She had planned to take her angel down to hell and now it seemed that had more than backfired just a little as she was the one being sent up to heaven instead.
"E-mi-ly.." Lucy managed to utter between shaky breaths. "Keep to one movement." She left her instructions while she still could, that she hadn't burst yet and kept piling up pleasure was nothing short of a miracle but that was sure to change in the next dozen of seconds. "Not too fast or I'll be too loud"
Emily simply moaned her agreement in response and sealed her lips tight into the heated skin, starting to attempt a suckling motion. Her tongue grinded upwards against Lucy's clit as the pressure in her mouth and lips rose before she opened her jaw back and her tongue slid down without any loss of strength, giving her sister a feel of its smoother underside.
Lucy grasped her head with both hands as she half consciously threw her hips back, bringing her sister forward to her knees and letting more water fall directly to the floor, covering up the increasingly dangerous level of noise.
"I. Fucking. Love. YNgh—" Lucy wasn't able to finish her sentence before her whole body contracted, stopping her breathing and moaning.
Quick, increasingly frequent spasms hit her one after the other, each forcing an exhale and a cry out of her, with a wave of fuzzy heat coursing through her whole body.
Emily kept on with her work until she saw her sister finally relax with a long moan and slump against the wall, at which point she gave long yet weakening licks across her pussy, her tongue and lips smeared with the same fluid she had just gotten Lucy's clit dry of before she wiped it off with the back of her hand.
Both slowing down their actions, Lucy gently slid along the wall towards the floor with some help and laid there panting as Emily advanced to settle into her arms, intent on letting her catch her breath bef— Lucy had hooked both arms behind her head and pulled her in for a kiss.
She couldn't hold it due to lack of air and had to break the kiss off soon enough, staring deep into Emily's eyes as she slowly caught her breath.
"You didn't have to do any of that. But I'm glad you did." Lucy answered Emily's sweet smile with one of hers as she leaned forward to place their foreheads together.
"I did get that impression as well. And I couldn't help but feel I sort of had to, after what you did earlier."
"Nonsense, it was fully intended to be about you."
Their lips met gently a few times while their hands roamed their hair.
"Oh yeah, since I failed to do it earlier I should try again I suppose." Lucy began, catching Emily's attention. "I love you."
A short squeal answered her as Emily dove back in for some kisses with a blush.
They stayed there on the wet floor for a bit longer, hugging out the surplus of love that overflowed from their hearts, before the reality of the level of comfort of their position came in.
Emily shifted back from her slightly hurting knees to sitting back, water hitting her back and hair as she gazed lazily at the pair of breasts in front of her.
"How about I get to see what I was playing so nicely with earlier?"
Lucy obliged as she pushed against the floor and wall to rise up slowly. She hadn't exactly promised to let the other enjoy her body to her heart's content, but she felt she definitely owed her at least that.
A gasp and a whispered wow sounded out as Emily observed her sister's body from downhill, each detail of each curve standing out from her point of view.
Her eyes stuck to where she had recently been minutes ago as she took in every detail of the wet slit and its surroundings. Her hands came up to get a feel of the thighs again and she noticed she could get a glimpse of the plump buttcheeks behind the drenched lips, which she noted she could play with next time.
Lucy had a side smile naturally grow as she looked down at Emily having her fun and grabbed the bottle of shower gel. She squirted some in her hand before closing the bottle with a chuckle in anticipation of the reaction.
Her sister looked up in curiosity at the sound, only to immediately zero in on her glistening soapy breasts with a gasp and eyed the glob of shower gel rolling down her belly toward her like she had just figured out the answer to life.
Lucy let her sister thoroughly apply the gel to her lower body as she took some shampoo and ran her hand through the blonde hair, Emily eventually leaning against her thigh as she stood still and enjoyed the accidental massage she was given, staring up in adoration and admiration.
"I can't wrap my head around the fact that all this can be mine" she whispered, gaze roaming the glistening figure above her. "You're like a statue of a goddess of fertility.."
"What?" Lucy laughed. "I've got some curves but that's it, nothing even close to halfway to that."
"Still perfect." Emily smiled as she took the hand she was offered and they both stood under the shower rain.
A short bit of silence was broken by Lucy as she remembered the conversation about her sister's future plans from a few days earlier.
"Guess you've finally found something you're passionate about." She grinned.
"I'll just have to make a job about it then somehow."
"Yeah no there's no way I'm letting you be a prostitute."
Emily just stared at her blankly with no attempt to hide her disappointment.
"Why do I even bother giving you opportunities to say cute stuff.." she sighed.
"What?"
"I meant.. being your wife." Emily said with an interesting mix of embarrassment, pride and hope.
"Oh." Lucy's eyes went wide open as she stared back in shock. "Ooooh. That does sound really cute, and make more sense."
"Yeah who would have thought.. Idiot."
Finally getting out of the shower, she found a good way to try and redeem herself as they were drying each other.
"You know what," Lucy leaned down to leave a quick peck upon Emily's forehead, her looking up curiously while being dried up making her appearing more as a kitten than ever. "Between the second year and the third year I can freely go from my school's department to the others, even to some of the partner schools'."
"Mh-hm?"
"If you take a school a bit too far from here after graduating, mom will surely get you a flat or uni room."
"You mean..?" Emily's eyes opened wide as she understood where this was going.
"The transfer period is after your graduation exams." Lucy nodded, and embraced her for a kiss., which Emily was quickly eager to return, a soft squeal escaping her at the thought of living together.
"..We'll get a puppy?"
Noises of the covers shifting around broke the silence of the dark room as Lucy felt hands grip the collar of her pajamas. She groggily opened her eyes reflexively. The events of the evening had taken their toll and she had been just about to fall asleep.
"Hey Lucy." A quiet whisper came from in front of her.
"Rhm?"
"I like when you call me your kitten."
"..." Lucy didn't know what to answer to that. "Hey Emily."
"Hmm?"
"Go the fuck to sleep it's 3 AM." Lucy grumbled as she nestled back down into the pillows, though failing to hide her smile from her sentence.