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The girls were lying on their sides atop Mako’s mattress, just holding each other. It had been a long day for the both of them, and Mako had requested a night alone with her. Granted they spent a lot of their nights together, Mako wanted to make sure she’d have Ryuko that night. They turned in early that night, both of them secretly hoping that the other one would be in the mood.
For now, Ryuko held Mako close to her, the girl’s soft brunette head pressed to her chest. They both wore t-shirts (without bras, as was customary for both of them when sleeping), and also underwear. Mako loved the feeling of Ryuko’s smooth, inner thighs around her own, so she kept a leg positioned between hers.
The brunette hummed, content, as the position was extremely comfortable. Unfortunately, she was met with a distinct snore as a response. She swiftly lifted her head to see Ryuko’s sleeping face, and frowned. While she couldn’t blame her, she was hoping more would happen…
“Ryuko-chan…” She spoke, running a hand up her side. When she still seemed at least somewhat unconscious, she danced her fingers about her ribcage.
Ryuko then woke up suddenly, and immediately began laughing in response to the stimulation. “Mako!” She said, her voice slightly hoarse. “No need to tickle me…jeez.”
“Sorry,” She said without much remorse. Once her girlfriend was awake again, she instead rubbed her thumb against her side. “I was just hoping we could…you know…”
The dark-haired girl smirked at her. “Yeah?” She ran her hand up the back of her shirt.
“Mhm…” She smiled, gazing up into her eyes. Then, her eyes darted to her lips and she pecked them, a smooching sound establishing the kiss. Ryuko grinned wider and then returned the kiss, followed by another kiss, and then another. They continued to kiss each other slowly, relishing in the feeling.
After a moment, Mako slowly slid her tongue into Ryuko’s mouth. She wanted to establish control over the situation without being too overwhelming. Despite Mako’s vagueness, she did have something in mind for that afternoon; what she wanted her to do later was something that might need quite a bit of coaxing, especially considering it was Ryuko.
She noticed Ryuko was already breathing rather heavily, as she felt her exhale on her cheek. She accepted her tongue graciously, tracing it with her own. There was virtually no space between their warm bodies as they continued to leisurely make out. This was good –Mako was carefully gaging Ryuko’s arousal, as she would need her even more turned on than usual.
Keeping this in mind, the brunette began doing things to her that she knew really got her there. It was hard for her to focus, considering Ryuko’s touches and hot breath were doing more than enough to get her started. But as Ryuko herself had once stated, Mako’s fixation was intense, and she would focus on her goal and see it through. In this case, she had to make sure her girlfriend was also one-hundred percent willing.
But that was enough thought on the matter. Mako ran the tip of her tongue along Ryuko’s palate, causing a shiver to race down the older girl’s spine. A mild growl rose from the back of Ryuko’s throat, and she returned the movement with just as much fervor.
Mako particularly enjoyed this. She then trailed her hand down from Ryuko’s side to her hipbone, sliding her thumb under the side of her panties. Ryuko adjusted closer to her just slightly, and Mako simply continued to play with the fabric.
The dark-haired girl seemed to seize up for the most part (save for her mouth), just waiting to see where Mako might take her fingers. Mako took advantage of this, really working her tongue in ways that drove Ryuko crazy. Meanwhile, her fingers began to travel the length of her waistband, but never under nor lower.
Ryuko’s mouth broke away from Mako’s just to gasp the girl’s name, but Mako’s lips continued to kiss at Ryuko’s chin and jaw. Mako didn’t respond to her vocalization, instead she snapped Ryuko’s waistband and then removed her fingers. This time, the taller girl spoke her name quieter, her tone accented with disappointment. The brunette loved how much she was already responding to her.
Then, without warning, Mako’s fingers returned to Ryuko’s panties, except this time on the outside. Her palm slide over her pubic bone, and her fingers found her covered sex without hesitation. Ryuko gasped, and Mako began kissing her once more as she stroked her.
Ryuko’s light moans of satisfaction then directly transferred into Mako’s awaiting mouth, causing her to feel even hotter. Realizing this, she brought herself to detach her lips from hers and then spoke, “Perfect…”
“Huh?” Ryuko responded, woozy.
“You’re already wet,” She said.
“Am I?”
“Mmm…” Mako acknowledged, still rubbing her. “Ryuko-chan, now that you’re ready, I want you to try something for me,” She spoke resolutely.
Ryuko recognized this tone; it was the voice Mako put on when she was determined, focused on getting what she wanted. In many cases, this could be potentially concerning (especially considering Mako’s character). But in this case, Ryuko was putty in Mako’s hands, especially now. “What is it?”
Mako removed her fingers from Ryuko, and then reached for one of the girl’s hands. She then held it in both of her own, as though it were a treasured possession. “I want you to…” She spread her girlfriend’s palm between their faces, lovingly inspecting her fingers. “I want you to touch yourself.”
She asked with such misleading innocence that Ryuko had missed the nature of the question at first. “You want me to masturbate for you?” She clarified.
“Uh-huh!” Mako confirmed, glad she got it. “Yep.” She nodded several times.
Ryuko shook her head, as if to shake off confusion. “Why?” She asked genuinely. “What does that do for you?”
“It just…” The brunette spoke, distracted. She took Ryuko’s hand and then gently bent her arm the other way, placing her hand on her own stomach. “It’s really hot…” She then slid the hand closer to Ryuko’s waistband.
“It is? Seems kinda embarrassing…”
“Oh, please, Ryuko-chan!” Her tone changed suddenly, more pleading. “I wanna watch you…”
Again, she stated it with such innocence that Ryuko was caught off-guard. Before she even said anything else, Mako had proceeded with sliding her own hand under her waistband. “Wait, Mako,” She spoke up, actually using the muscles in her arm to stop her.
Mako looked up at her, her expression epitome of imploration. Still, Ryuko spoke, “It could be fun,” She admitted quietly, even though obviously no one else was around. “But seriously, what will you get out of it? How will you get off?”
The brunette smiled; of course, Ryuko’s concern was Mako’s satisfaction. Sure, she must’ve been partially embarrassed by the idea, but Mako knew in her heart that Ryuko would be comfortable enough with her to do it -otherwise she never would’ve considered asking. Granted, the older teen’s current state of arousal might’ve been another deciding factor.
“Don’t worry about it,” She breathed, and then continued manually sliding Ryuko’s hand down her own panties. Ryuko bit her lip and let Mako guide her own fingers to her sex. Slowly, she began to stroke herself, and then Mako removed her hand from hers. “Yeah, that’s it…” The brunette spoke as she watched her get started.
Ryuko continued to observe Mako’s expression, making sure what she was doing to herself was satisfactory. It actually felt really good; the brunette’s watchful eyes were somehow making it feel more tingly than usual. It was then that she decided she’d really play up the act, just to see how her girlfriend would respond.
She dramatically slowed down her fingers, and watched Mako’s eyes widen. Then she adjusted herself a little, completely separating her body from Mako’s. She lay mostly on her side, spreading her legs and propping one upward so that she’d have easier access to herself. After this, she let out a particularly indulgent moan.
“Ryuko-chan,” Mako spoke as she watched her with great interest. “Put your fingers inside yourself…”
Ryuko looked at her girlfriend, glanced down to her own hand, and then did as she was told. She arched her back slightly as she slipped a finger inside her entrance, and then another. Then, she pumped the two fingers in and out of herself at her own pace. “Mako…” She moaned, as if she were doing it to her.
“That’s good,” Mako acknowledged. “Real good…” She kept her eyes on her hand.
After a few moments, Ryuko took her fingers out of herself and moved them to rub her own clit. As she did this, she groaned loudly, bending her neck against the pillow under her. Mako bit her bottom lip watching her do this, and then ignored the strong impulse to help her out.
Then, the brunette realized there was a way to help her out indirectly. She lifted up the hem of her t-shirt over her chest. “Maybe this’ll help?” She suggested cutely as she used her free hand to fondle her own breast.
“Yeah, yeah, keep doing that,” Ryuko said, evidently approving. She looked over Mako’s body once more -from the way her bottom lip was caught under her front teeth, to the way her palm was gripping an excessive handful of her own breast, to the way her toes were curled without much stimulation. “Fuck, you’re hot…” She muttered, notably picking up the speed of her fingers.
Mako blushed at this comment. Then, she reached over and wrapped a hand around Ryuko’s forearm, the one working so diligently on her arousal. She stroked her arm with her thumb, and then wrapped her fingers around her wrist, as if to keep her hand there. She felt her wrist muscles begin to work harder, faster, and in turn she felt herself get even more turned on.
“Mako, I…” Ryuko whined breathily. “Could you please, just…mmn…” Where she faltered in her speech, her fingers didn’t stop. “Touch me, please…” Mako’s hand was so close…
She asked with such desperation that Mako actually considered it for a second. “Mmm…nah,” She said, and Ryuko immediately groaned. “You can do it, Ryuko-chan! Go ahead,” She spoke, scooting a little closer to her and keeping her eyes fixed on her expression. “Go ahead and cum…”
“Yeah, I…” Ryuko responded, rubbing herself in circles, even faster. “I’m pretty close, but I just…”
Hearing this, Mako kissed her lips affectionately and with focus. “That’s my girl. Come on…” Her grip tightened on her girlfriend’s wrist, firmly holding her arm in place.
Ryuko watched her face, the pure lust in her eyes, and then sighed again. She then huffed her next couple breaths. “I’m gonna…”
“Yeah…”
“I’m gonna-” Her fingertips hit their fastest speed, “I’m gonna, y-yes!” Ryuko articulated as she came, sharply arching her back upwards. Once she settled back on the mattress, she breathed, “Mako…”
Mako practically watched it happen in slow-motion: Ryuko desperately looking her in the eye, gasping for air, and then cumming all over her own hand. It was one of the hottest things she’d ever seen her do, and she was more turned on now than ever before. “Ryuko-chan,” She purred.
“Mako,” Ryuko repeated her name. “What was that for?” She asked as she finally collected her breath.
Without warning, the brunette climbed on top of Ryuko, not even giving her enough time to pull her hand out of her panties. Instead, she kindly removed it herself, and then hovered above her.
“Just thinking about my Ryuko-chan cumming makes me real hot…” She admitted. “I wanted to watch you get off without me being distracted by anything, especially myself.” After she explained this, she lowered her body onto Ryuko’s.
“Oh,” The dark-haired girl responded, color flushing her cheeks. “Was that good, then?”
“Real good…” She told her as she shamelessly started grinding against her. And then, “Do you feel it?”
Though she didn’t explicitly say it, Ryuko knew she was referring to how wet she was. Even though they were both still wearing their panties, she could definitely feel it, given how easy the fabric was sliding against her sex as she moved. “Yeah,” She answered. “But I might be able to feel it better…without underwear…”
“No time, I’m…” The brunette started. “This is…good…” She assured as she started to set a rhythm.
Ryuko relaxed against the mattress as Mako continued to grind against her, her hips rolling somewhat consistently against her own. Mako’s head then dipped and she idly touched her face to the crook of the taller girl’s neck. As this happened, her thrusting became more focused, more intense. In turn, this caused Ryuko to start to feel significant pleasure.
“Mmm…Ryuko-chan…” She mumbled, her speech hardly coherent. Ryuko then felt a tiny bit of drool pool from Mako’s mouth onto her neck. “Ah, I’m…not gonna last long here…” She warned her.
“Just a bit more…” The older teen’s hands moved from the mattress to Mako’s hips, her fingertips sliding under her panties slightly, gripping at her butt. Like this, she was able to adjust Mako’s angle. “Yeah, right there,” She gasped and then exhaled her name, “Mako…”
Mako was humming with each breath she hastily inhaled. “Ryuko-chan,” She spoke with little voice. Then, Ryuko began grinding against her notable intensity. The brunette gasped loudly, almost choking on her own breath as she came suddenly, and came hard.
She slowed down, but didn’t move her body away as Ryuko kept a vice-like grip on her hips, still thrusting against her in an effort to get herself there. “Fuck…” She husked when she felt Mako twitch on top of her. She wasn’t far behind as she also climaxed a few seconds later, gradually releasing her grip on Mako.
“Ryuko-chan,” Mako spoke again, her dopey smile evident in her voice.
“Mako,” Ryuko responded, just as fulfilled.
The brunette lifted her head, if only to look into her eyes. “Thanks for doing that for me…it was really, really…nice.”
“No problem…I’m glad you enjoyed it,” She said suggestively.
“More than enjoyed it,” Mako replied, again burying her face into Ryuko’s neck. She stayed like that for a moment, content with the world. Just when the older teen was sure she must’ve been asleep, she lifted her head and asked, “Round two?”