crowspace | call me out v. 13.0

No, that's definitely me.

[Atsushi likes pleasing her!!

He strokes the outside of her folds with the tip of a finger before following in its wake with his tongue. Slow, tender licks, exploring what makes her the loudest.]

No, it's definitely supposed to be meeeeee?

[It's hard for a protest to sound firm when it ends in a high-pitched squeak of delight, but she does her best, back legs splaying out with a little slip of hooves across the futon as she tries to remind herself not to buck upwards too much. What if she broke his nose???]

I- I can move more here than on the couch thing, so just- W- Watch out for my right leg... ! Sometimes I can't... control it...

[It tended to kick when she was feeling good and not stopped from moving by the solid back of a sturdy couch in your reading teacher's apartment, twitching even then as she whimpers happily to the tune of of his tongue.]

I'll be careful. [And if she does kick, he's had worse, probably.

With a smile, Atsushi spreads out her folds with his fingers and runs his tongue over her clit as he presses the tip of one finger inside her gently. She'd liked having her clit played with last time, he remembers. He takes care to remember these things about his partners.]

[Okay, as long as he was careful... !

Though she does do her best not to, doesn't want to ruin the mood (or hurt him!) by kicking him in the face or something, her back hoof is twitching... particularly once his tongue finds where she's most eager for touch. His memory definitely was accurate- considering who they normally partnered with, there was a reason female jinba had such sensitive clitorises that their bodies were all too quick to expose... and Konoha definitely didn't seem to have a complaint, letting out a happy moan as she struggles to keep herself up, elbows shaking.]

Sens- Atsushi...

[Actually... she brought the futon, it's fine, she's going down, her voice muffled in her arms as her more human half squirms between her forelegs to try and get the energy out in a non-kicking manner. (Though her tail does swat against the side of his face.)]

Tease me more...

[Kicking him in the face would not be fun for anyone involved, good call there.]

Mmhm.

[Anything you ask for, Konoha. He switches to short flicks of tongue over her clit rather than the longer, slower licks he'd been using, and shallowly thrusts his finger in and out of her.]

[Look, she knows its a boner killer, she's just used to doing her sex standing with nearly a ton of weight on her back she didn't realize kicking was an option until she started experimenting with humans!!!

His efforts are rewarded in the basest of ways, her inhumanly hot insides welcoming his fingers easily, the weight of her equine half rocking side to side to add to the friction and try to rub against his tongue in a way that didn't endanger his nasal bone.]

Mmm, like that-

[She nuzzles aggressively into the cradle of her own arms for a moment, opening her mouth to beg for more touch before she's reminded that the one thing she disliked about being with humans was how far away they seemed at times, he couldn't reach, that's right- So she does it herself, shifting her upper half to slip an arm down and grope a breast in her hand, flicking her thumb over a nipple at the same pace as his tongue.]

Atsushi's really... really good at- at mouth things, too-

[Actually, she'd wager... better than her probably.]

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Mm mm.

[That would be 'thank you' if he weren't busy.

He would love to give her more touch if he could reach, sorry :< But he'll add a second finger to try and make up for it, scissoring the two apart inside her as he continues the motions of his tongue.]

[Somehow, she thinks she knows it's a "thank you". Was she getting better and lewd speak? Oh, no? Or... maybe oh, yes?

Konoha picks up the slack caused by disparate body shapes, panting soft and quick into the crook of her elbow as she lifts her croup just slightly with an awkward splay of back legs and a stretch of fore, hooves threatening to slip on the mattress. It's enough to lift her belly off the floor and let her rock into the sensation a bit better, head stuffed with heat and memories of their last, Ainfeil-fueled coupling. Oh, but she wanted to see his face, too... But also-]

I want to- I want to come, too...

[She had no doubt he'd let her. Make her. But still, her long black tail shudders, draping over the back of his head like a veil as she whines softly almost as if begging for his encouragement to do so, the taste of his seed still heavy in her mouth as a surge of musk and slick rises to coat fingers and tongue.]

[Of course making her come takes priority over all else. Atsushi picks up his pace, swallowing the slick that coats his tongue and drawing out even more of it. He hums briefly, the vibrations pressed against her clit.

You can see his face after you make him a mess.]

[It feels like forever since she's felt the pleasure of moonlacing, even though their current strange predicament with the crystals preventing the production of chroma with usual partners has only been happening a few days so far. This place really had turned her into a lewd wife...

But right now, she can't care. It feels good, Gonta was out there with someone else feeling good now, too, and they'd reclaim each other later, and Atsushi was so attentive she could almost hear the encouragement she asked for in the way he so eagerly pursued her arousal-

And the hummingbird flutter of vibration across her sensitive clit makes her back legs quake, the one she'd warned about even stutters into a kick, but thanks to how she's angled her legs... thankfully into the mattress and not his head. The first cry is muffled in her arm, she pinches at the nipple in her other hand to accompany the sparks of pleasure stoked by his tongue, her messy cunt clamps around his fingers... as she tips over that peak, moaning with a final surge of wet and writhe.]

[Atsushi works her through it to drag out the pleasure, keeping his tongue in motion through the flood of slick, until it seems that the last tremors have passed. He carefully stands back up, smiling wide.

His chin and lips are wet, as are his fingers. Those he sucks clean, aware that she's no doubt watching him do so.]

That was wonderful.

[He's so gentle and sure that she almost doesn't want it to end, but her head will surely get too strange if it doesn't... and it feels too good to wind down with him, her moans slowly quieting to soft little sounds as she feels her double pulse race beneath the hand cupping her breast, her belly finally sliding limp back down to the mattress, dazed with satisfaction.

And... more arousal, when she tips her head to the side out of the shelter of her elbow and sees him sucking his fingers clean, making her tail twitch again all too soon. Oh...]

Is... Is it lewd if... I think Atsushi looks really nice like that... ?

[She already knows the answer, but she can't help but ask from where she peeks up at him, subconsciously running her tongue over her lips before swallowing another remnant of his taste.]

Maybe a little, but I don't mind.

[He leans in for a sweet and gentle kiss, with the lingering flavor of their sex mixed in.]

Oh-

[She hadn't been sure whether it was good manners to try and kiss him after he'd come in her mouth, but... apparently it was fine? And if it was... She returns the kiss eagerly, shifting bit by bit with a flexibility most people wouldn't expect jinba to possess in order to try and pull him back down to her, lacing her fingers behind his neck and rolling over onto her back. Well. Onto one of of her backs, it was more like rolling onto her side for her lower half, but. Enough to tangle him in both arms and bay forelegs, nuzzling into his warmth and chroma.]

I won't bite this time, I promise... so... you have to stay close longer...

Even if you did I'd still want to cuddle.

[She's the one who left him in search of blood to drink. He was perfectly happy continuing to moonlace with her.

But that wasn't something Konoha likes to reflect on, so he won't bring it up more than that. He wraps his arms around Konoha's waist, pressing lazy kisses against her lips and cheeks.]

But I want to cuddle when it's really me, not... weird lewd, blood-sucking me...

[That didn't count at all... Even if she. Remembered those couplings with perfect, tail-raising clarity. Still shuddering intermittently in little aftershocks of pleasure, she returns the little touches gladly, more human-like portion of her spine arching to fit up against him and only pausing in the kisses to... try and clean up his face, wiping gently with the edge of one of the sheets she'd brought.]

Ah... I made you all messy...

[Which she does try to put a little regret into, but. It was. Kind of hot. She can't help that!]

You did. But I liked knowing how much you were enjoying it.

[they're both agreed that it was hot so no one needs to be sorry]

[Hnngh... It's too cute. Her forelegs aren't flexible in the way human legs are, but her knees clamp at his waist in what would probably be a wrap-around-and-squeeze if she were human shaped, blushing further as she tries to finish wiping her pleasure off his face.]

Atsushi's spouses are really lucky...

[Not that she'd trade hers for anyone in the world, but. She can still acknowledge that.]

Or maybe really tired from good mating... But that's not a bad tired...

[Aww. Atsushi nuzzles into the side of her neck.]

I'm usually the one tired out by Ranpo, really. -But maybe that's because he wants to be with both of us, and Tiger and I only have one person's stamina...

[There have been multiple occasions where Atsushi and Ranpo have planned to let Tiger have a turn after and then just gotten carried away with Atsushi's turn.]

[Seeing as it was outside of her understanding of the world, Konoha had always relegated the fact that Atsushi was somehow two people to the part of her mind with magic and modern technology that... she didn't know how it worked, she just accepted it and didn't think about it too deeply. Also... because she was a little afraid that she was only friends with one of them. She'd made Tiger kind of angry that one time... ! Or- Wait, was he always more angry?]

O- Oh, you share... ?

[It was a good thing that his spouse wanted both sides, however, she thinks... Although, that just makes her realize the obvious. If they had different personalities...]

You... mate differently, too?

Well, yes. He's a little more rough than I am... Which isn't surprising, I suppose.

[Tiger is fighty and rude.]

Ah... So Tiger is like Sanguis Gonta...

[Fighty and kind of rude and short tempered??? Okay, she thinks she can kind of imagine it... Which, like everything she does, is way too easily read on her face. Especially when it's accompanied by a drift upwards of her gaze in thought... lewd thought... blush increasing thought... oh, maybe like that... ?]

I guess... a little more rough is fine, though... sometimes it's fun...

[So between the two you sort of had everything? Maybe?]

[Sees that blush.

Misinterprets it entirely.]

I don't know if he'd be willing to moonlace with you, but I can ask if you want...?

[do u wanna bang his split personality y/n]

Oh, I don't know, I don't really know him like I know sensei... I mean Atsu- eh?

[Wait, she almost answers that too seriously, only realizing halfway through what he'd actually asked. It makes her blush even more noticeably, rolling fully onto both her backs and taking him along for the ride in her arms by accident with how enthusiastically she starts shaking her head, back legs kicking out uselessly.]

N- No, no, no, that's not what I was thinking, I swear! I like Atsushi! Or- You're both Atsushi? I like all of you, but I wasn't trying to be greedy like that I swear!

[Send help]

[Fwumph, there they go. He is now partially on top of her.]

O-oh, I'm sorry, I just thought - I don't know why I thought that - sorry!

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