NSFW CMO

[misheard]

Call out one of my characters with a starter, or a prompt, or a 'look idk how but I want these two to bang' and we will Do A Thread.

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[mopocalypse]

[Haruka cautiously spreads Yonaka open and slowly licks her to start with, like Yonaka had to her. As Haruka's head moves, her side ponytails brush and swish against Yonaka's thigh.]

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka can't help but giggle when Haruka's ponytails brush against her. She shouldn't, but...]

Your hair's tickling me.

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka laughs at that. With a bit more confidence, she licks more quickly and glances up.]

[chasescenes]

[This time Yonaka shivers.]

A-ah, that feels good...

[mopocalypse]

Mm. [Haruka moves around, hair teasing Yonaka's leg again as she focuses her attention. Maybe if she pulls the hood carefully back with her fingers and licks a circle on Yonaka's clit? That sounds like a good idea.]

[chasescenes]

[That's a great idea, since it makes Yonaka moan loudly and quiver at Haruka's touch.]

H-Haruka--!

[mopocalypse]

Mm?

[Haruka lets go and glances up, giving an embarrassed laugh and smile. Yaaay, she was praised for something. She moves back down to lick at Yonaka's folds more thoroughly.]

[chasescenes]

That feels really good - Haruka-

[Today we learn that Haruka has a praise kink. Yonaka grips the sheets of the hotel bed tightly.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka goes faster, since Yonaka liked that before. She barely takes time to come up and breathe, just bobbing up and down and focusing on Yonaka. This is nice.]

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka's moans get louder and louder, and her toes start to curl. She may have ripped the hotel sheets. She'll feel bad about that later.]

I- I-

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka is blushing like a stop light and can't stop smiling. She surfaces just long enough to gasp in and look at Yonaka's face, then goes right back down to finish her off.]

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka's face is bright red and her eyes are shut tightly. She freezes up for a long moment, then relaxes again and opens her eyes.]

Holy shit.

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka pulls herself back up on her hands and wills herself to look back up at Yonaka.]

Yonacchi?

[chasescenes]

I want to cuddle but I can't move. Please come over here.

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka smiles again and crawls over to snuggle and smoosh Yonaka into a hug.]

I think I sprained my tongue.

[chasescenes]

That's too bad. You'll have to be on bedrest until that heals up.

[Yonaka snuggles back, smiling wide.]

[mopocalypse]

[Blusssshhhhhhhh. Snug snug.]

Yonacchi... I don't even know when I started liking you like that, Yonacchi. But when'd you figure something was up?

[chasescenes]

I actually have no idea. I don't think there was any one time, it just happened gradually?

[But now she's in love.]

[mopocalypse]

I guess so. [Talking kinda hurts, so she'll cuddle and rest for a few seconds.] I think I sorta started figuring it out when we got fake married, and then I was -- ow. Then I was gonna just try and ignore it 'cause I thought you'd be all, "Nooooo! Haruchin germs!"

[chasescenes]

Why would I be like that? Haruchin is the cutest.

[Snug, snug.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka pets Yonaka's hair and giggles.]

Yonacchi, you're really here, right? Or am I gonna wake up in our mouldy basement on the mattress we got out of the dumpster and find out I dreamt this?

[chasescenes]

It's either real or I'm going to wake up after falling off the mattress and it'll suck way more than having my cute girlfriend next to me.

[mopocalypse]

Cute... girlfriend... Me, right? You're actually talking about me? I'm cute?

[chasescenes]

Yes, you. I thought it might be a little forward to say 'cute wife' even though we're fish married, but you're definitely a cute person-I-am-involved-with.

[mopocalypse]

[snug snug] Yonacchi, you're too good, too good... [sniff] I love you, you know? And I'm okay with being sort of not legally married to you in an aquarium.