Magic-Quistis/Lulu (FFX/FFVIII)
Title: Magic
Fandom: FFVIII/FFX
Pairing: Quistis/Lulu
Prompt: Mystery
Rating: Mature
Words: 271
Quistis thought she knew magic, thought she could trace its origin from the majestic beings that granted power at a terrible price.
Then that woman had shown up at her door with a doll in her hand and fire in her eyes.
Lulu.
When said it was one word but to experience her was quite another thing. They had started slow, some lit candles, some oil, a massage but then Lulu created a doll from nothing, a copy of Quistis herself.
A hand went to the doll's right breast. Quistis gave a bit of a groan as she felt her right breast squeezed. Lulu whispered in the doll's ears. Quistis was on her back, Lulu's instructions to the doll having been obeyed. A squeeze along her bottom here, a sucking at both of her nipples there, a single digit making everything in the room a haze of pleasure for the spellbound Quistis.
A tongue causing Quistis to call out that single word again and again until she came.
"Lulu...Lulu," she said softly in that liminal space between bliss and pleasure.
Once the pleasure had dulled but not completely vanished, Quistis sat up, looking at Lulu with an eager gleam in her eye. She started forward, hands already tracing along the curves presented before her until Lulu's lips met her forehead.
A few moments later a doll was placed in her hands, shaped exactly like the nude mage before her.
Quistis soon matched Lulu's knowing smirk, three of her fingers thrusting to the doll's center, making the mage loose her smirk to a sound that possessed its own kind of magic.
Fandom: FFVIII/FFX
Pairing: Quistis/Lulu
Prompt: Mystery
Rating: Mature
Words: 271
Quistis thought she knew magic, thought she could trace its origin from the majestic beings that granted power at a terrible price.
Then that woman had shown up at her door with a doll in her hand and fire in her eyes.
Lulu.
When said it was one word but to experience her was quite another thing. They had started slow, some lit candles, some oil, a massage but then Lulu created a doll from nothing, a copy of Quistis herself.
A hand went to the doll's right breast. Quistis gave a bit of a groan as she felt her right breast squeezed. Lulu whispered in the doll's ears. Quistis was on her back, Lulu's instructions to the doll having been obeyed. A squeeze along her bottom here, a sucking at both of her nipples there, a single digit making everything in the room a haze of pleasure for the spellbound Quistis.
A tongue causing Quistis to call out that single word again and again until she came.
"Lulu...Lulu," she said softly in that liminal space between bliss and pleasure.
Once the pleasure had dulled but not completely vanished, Quistis sat up, looking at Lulu with an eager gleam in her eye. She started forward, hands already tracing along the curves presented before her until Lulu's lips met her forehead.
A few moments later a doll was placed in her hands, shaped exactly like the nude mage before her.
Quistis soon matched Lulu's knowing smirk, three of her fingers thrusting to the doll's center, making the mage loose her smirk to a sound that possessed its own kind of magic.