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[Breath shaky, Jester follows suit, feeling like she can practically hear Fjord's voice through his words. She wishes...

No, this is enough. This is good.]

oh my gods
it's so tight

[Slippery-wet, her cunt stretches to accommodate the shaft well enough, but what a stretch, indeed...]

like. a third of it
i want more

only a third? oh jes

[ Confirmed: his actual dick which makes a bulge on Molly may kill her. Really stupid how he reckons they will both still want to try. ]

start rocking it back and forth, keep playing with your clit too
slide it further in when something feels really good

i can take it, i'm just getting started

[Where some might see size as a roadblock, Jester only sees it as a challenge. Shuddering, she draws the toy back, accompanied by a ridiculously lewd sound, and then rocks it back in the way he tells her to.]

it all feels so good
too bad you can't see how wet i am
this dildo is totally soaked

[It's. Not a lie.]

i'll keep in mind you need cleaning up

you're doing so well, i'm so proud of you
that thing stuck to the wall, didn't it?

try changing the angle and riding it
let gravity help sink you down

yeah, it does

[She's really going for it now, huh? No pretending she isn't doing exactly what she's doing when she's suctioning the base of the dildo to the wooden bench of the window seat and then beginning to lower herself down onto it. Fjord's words are going to be permanently etched into her brain. You're doing so well, I'm so proud of you.]

oh, fuck
you feel so good in me

[oops]

[ Fuck. What is he doing? Why is he in this chair? He's a madman! In an effort not to go find her he gives in and unbuttons his trousers to take his dick out and give it a few cursory strokes to take the edge off his need. God. ]

i want to fuck you slowly, jes
you must be so tight and wet

[ He spits into his palm, working it over the ridges ribbing under his dick as if she's soaking into him. ]

i'm touching myself too

[Seeing that message, Jester moans loudly enough that she briefly wonders if anyone in the house can hear her. But she's heard enough of other people's sex in this house, they can deal with it.]

good
i bet it would feel even better than this
imagine me opening up for you
dripping all over you

jessie

fuck yourself faster
can you grind down?
snap your hips for me, sweetheart, take it all the way each time

uh huh
fuc k

[He could get her to do anything calling her pet names like that.]

i'm so full
i can feel myself getting close

[ Shit, so is he. The first orgasm is always the easiest. ]

touch your clit, baby
i'd be rubbing it if i was there
you're so good
i know you'll fee l so g

[ RIP Fjord. ]

fjord ppleas e

[That, that sounds like a promise. And that more than anything sends her sailing over the edge, slamming down to take the dildo in to the hilt and letting out a loud, ecstatic cry as the waves of her orgasm take hold, setting her shuddering on her hands and knees. The next reply takes a few minutes, but is true to form.]

holy fucking shit

[ He came in an armchair. A public armchair. His claws shredded some of the leather on the armrest, which is ... oops? Maybe no one will notice. With his heart racing, he stealthily (13?) makes his way to the nearest kitchen and just barely manages to wipe off the criminal evidence before anyone sees, pants pulled back up over his still-aching erection. That bitch needs to be willed away, somehow. ]

are you upstairs?
if you're not i might crack up

[Jester...hasn't moved, except to pull herself off the dripping lollipop dick and collapse against the corner of the window frame. With shaking hands, she replies:]

get up here right now

[ Pressing his hands to his face as he takes a steadying breath (or five) he then makes his way upstairs with heavy feet, rapping on Jester's door. He opens it ajar without looking in immediately, suddenly shy about seeing something she might not be ready for him to, and clears his throat. ]

[It isn't until she hears the rapping on the door that she realizes she still...hasn't moved, her legs spread wide and all. The door moves ajar and she sits up, letting her skirt fall to cover herself again, kicking her underwear off.]

You can come in, [Her voice carries across the room, still a little out-of-breath. Her heart is positively hammering.]

[ The smell hits him when he enters, eyes flicking to the discarded panties and the flush to her face. He closes the door and paces over with the calmness of a spent orgasm, sinking down to sit beside her, and sigh.

His lips twitch up. ]

... That was really stupid, wasn't it?

[She unsticks the dildo hurriedly and throws it toward her bed. She'll deal with that later. For now, she just hugs her knees, tail swishing like a contented cat's.]

Stupid how?

[ What was ... Oh. His eyes skitter in a different direction, nostrils flaring with the strong scent.

Fjord looks at Jester. ]

We may as well have been in the same room all along.

Yeah.

[Jester laughs, a little relieved; she'd been worried he would say that the whole thing had been a mistake, but then if that were the case, she guesses he wouldn't come up here.

She scoots a little closer.]

We are now, though.

That we are.

[ In her room where she just got off to his instructions. He shakes his head with an embarrassed smile and as she scoots closer he adjusts his shirt to try and hide the persistent erection in his lap, straining his brown trousers. ]

I was wondering, um. Look, I know you just threw a used dildo on your bed [ HAH ] but I wanted to know if you ... wanted to hang out in here, on there. Maybe. Nothing heavy.

I want to spend some time with you.

[Jester hides her embarrassed laugh in Fjord's shoulder.]

I thought maybe you wouldn't notice that just now.

[But she pulls away to look up at him, smiling, heart full and warm.]

Yeah, of course I do. I...I've missed you, you know.

[Not just seeing him and being his friend, but the other stuff, too. The stuff she hasn't let herself think about a whole lot.]

It's kind of a huge pastel rainbow. And a dick.

[ His eyes crinkle with humour as he leans into her too. ]

How about we crack open a window and get comfy to veg out? Downstairs also smells like someone jacked off so ... I can never go there again.

Shut up! It's your fault it was even there to begin with.

[She swats him on the arm, and then turns around on her knees to push the window open, letting in a nice breeze. She shoots him a skeptical look as she clambers back down to the floor and crosses to her wardrobe.]

Does it, now. Interesting. [She pulls on a fluffy cardigan and then goes over and flops down on the bed, patting the spot next to her. Highly aware that she's still not wearing underwear, but that's fine!]

My fault ... ? Doesn't sound right.

[ Acting innocent, he heads over and collapses next to Jester on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. He gathers some blankets to cover his lap, still in the process of mentally willing away his dick or at least infusing some manners into it.

His fingers catch hers on the blankets, curling. ]

I know you said you want something casual, but I don't really do well with that. The people I'm with, I've discovered they have to mean something to me if anything else is going to follow.

[For Jester's part, she rolls onto her side, rucking her pillow up beneath her horn to support her head as she listens to Fjord.]

When I said that, when I offered...

[Jester shrugs.] I didn't mean, like, random hookups and shit. It's just. [Her fingers curl into his, thumb rubbing over one claw-tip.] I didn't want you to think I was trying to, like, be your girlfriend. I'm terrified all the time that I'll say something wrong, or sound too needy. I know Molly comes first, and that's fine. But I can't help still...wanting you, you know?

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