MAJIN TANTEI NOUGAMI NEURO KINK MEME
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro KINK MEME
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Today--curled in the heap of blankets, laughing through her fingers as Kanae smiles the way she always seems to around Yako, amused and exasperatedly affectionate--she's learning herself.
Kanae knows how to touch, the soft curve of hips under either girls' stroking, curious hands, a warm handful of breast as the other takes in a too-quick, gasping breath that turns into giggles, quick experimental kisses. Here she isn't a detective and she isn't famous and she isn't a demon's tool; she's just a girl, her whole body humming as Kanae deepends the kiss, almost a dare, a quick wet flicker of tongue that makes Yako gasp and kiss back, startled and fascinated, throwing a leg over her friend's to draw her closer.
"Shh." Kanae murmured, full of laughter, trembling with it even as she slips fingers up Yako's thigh, over thin sensitive skin that makes her suck in a breath not quite so humorous.
She's sure, and Yako moans, the sound throaty and shocking in their private cocoon, as her friend strokes her, kissing her again, their breasts pressed together and ankles tangle as Yako experimentally skims a hand down the long, languid curve of Kanae's body.
"Like this." Kanae murmurs sweetly, and slides her fingers inside, deep and slick even as Yako's hips buck and she cries out, a little startled sound into her friend's mouth and it's past experimentation and into heat, the way they move together, kisses a little more urgent as Kanae rubs against her thigh and Yako nearly stops breathing, hitching little whimpers coming instead from her throat.
She tucks her hand between them as well, down between Kanae's thighs until the older girl jolts at the first touch, slick, mouth curving in a smile against Yako's cheek, a moaning laugh of gratitude as Yako mimicks the motions even as her belly pulls tights, golden warmth expanding. Kanae presses down against her fingers, moving her hips and then stiffened, fingers curling--
"Oh," Yako breathes, "yes, yes--" And light bursts into her vision and she spasms, spine pulling into a taut arc as the world dissolves around her into pure brilliance, distilled joy.
If that's something like the ultimate puzzle, Yako thinks, dazed and drunk with pleasure as she turns and kisses Kanae, twined in a pretzel of limbs like pleased kittens, she can't blame Neuro.
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