The National Embassy + My Evil Twin | Moderate Aphro

[fierce_diplomat]

The last thing Reyna wanted to do after finally extricating herself from yet another of the ambassador's interminable receptions was head back to the embassy. After months of working long hours and sexual dry spell that only women sworn to religious service had to endure she would much rather have gone home and spent some quality time with her

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[fierce_diplomat]

The young diplomat's striking gray eyes were stormy with desire as she watched the blonde woman rise unhurriedly from her chair. Reyna admired her easy grace and her ability to keep her cool even when caught with her hand in the proverbial cookie jar. Granted, the woman had to know that she was in no real danger of being turned over to the authorities - Reyna would have activated the embassy's alarm system and called Security by now if that had been her intention - but the fact that Alison showed no signs of distress still impressed Reyna. She had to admit that such unflappable confidence was a serious psychological turn-on, and when combined with the physical desire inspired by the woman's slinky red dress it was too much for Reyna to resist.

Not that she wanted to, especially now that it was clear that her silent advances had been accepted. It had been far too long since she'd been intimate with anyone other than herself, and as such she was more than willing to let the comely attaché leave with whatever she'd managed to glean from the Ambassador's computer in exchange for an orgasm. Or three. Reyna smiled invitingly and arched her back ever-so-slightly as the other woman took a moment to admire her body, preening under the attention like a cat about to be stroked, and her smile turned sultry when Alison followed up her visual compliment with a verbal one.

"Yes, but one never tires of hearing such things." Reyna hummed low in her throat as Alison's slender fingers brushed a loose strand of ebony hair away from her face. The physical contact felt nice, and she reached out to run her own fingers slowly up Alison's bare arm. "You look lovely as well Miss Vaughan. That color suits you quite well." Reyna's fingers toyed idly with one of the straps holding up the dress top as she gazed at Alison with an air of pretend thoughtfulness. "I wonder though, if you mightn't look better without it. Perhaps even good enough that I'd be willing to overlook this little bit of... unauthorized research?" With her fingers still teasing at the strap of Alison's dress Reyna's eyes met Alison, the look in them leaving no doubt as to what she was proposing.

[lifehasamelody]

"Thank you," she murmured, accepting the compliment gracefully. The brush of Reyna's fingers along the curve of her arm made her shiver, just barely perceptibly - Reyna wasn't the only one who hadn't been intimate with anyone in some time, and unconsciously Alison was leaning into the touch of her hand as it grazed upward to run over the strap of her dress. Her eyes half-closed and she smiled slowly, taking the meaning of the suggestion instantly.

Stepping just that much closer to Reyna, Alison leaned in, nuzzling against her, brushing warm lips along the line of her jaw, her hand falling to settle on the other woman's hip. "You don't worry about getting caught?" she questioned, low and soft in her ear. There was no nervousness in her tone, however, rather a hint of teasing amusement. Alison wasn't worried about being caught; not only was the door locked, but there was almost no one in this part of the embassy, everyone else being occupied at the reception. Even if there'd been a possibility they might be discovered, Alison was too taken in by the warmth of Reyna's body and the touch of her hands and her obvious desire to even allow herself a moment of concern.

[fierce_diplomat]

The lowered eyelashes and the easy smile told Reyna that Alison found her proposition favorable. The knowledge caused a little shiver of excitement to race down her spine as the other woman leaned to kiss her jaw. Reyna sighed gratefully in response, reveling in the feel of those soft, full lips caressing her flushed skin. She couldn't help but think of them touching other parts of her body as well, and one of those parts grew noticeably damp as Reyna threaded her fingers through Alison's soft blonde curls.

"Everyone's at the reception," she replied breathlessly, her head tipping back to press against the door. "And that won't wrap up for at least another two hours. If for some reason someone does wander back here the door is locked and you can't see the couch from the window. So we should be safe from prying eyes while we iron out the details of our little agreement." Reyna's free hand began to move as she spoke, caressing Alison's exposed back with slow, sensual strokes while the other burrowed deeper into her hair. Both hands also tugged gently at the other woman, urging her closer even as Reyna herself leaned away from the door to press their bodies ever-so-slightly together.

[lifehasamelody]

Alison couldn't disguise the way her breath hitched in her throat at the feel of Reyna's warm fingers stroking the length of her spine where the low back of her dress left it bare. The contact of skin on skin, even such a simple touch, left her trembling, stirred a sweet familiar ache between her thighs. She swayed in against her, tugging Reyna close with both hands on her waist, and trailed her mouth lower, along the smooth curve of her throat, kissing and suckling the delicate flesh. She wanted more, so much more than this, but Alison had always been one for taking things slowly.

Her hands drew up the length of the other woman's sides, until she could take Reyna's hands in hers and guide them to the clasp that held her dress up. Lifting her mouth from Reyna's throat - she'd left a few little marks there, much to her own satisfaction - she leaned in to murmur in her ear again. "If you want to see me without the dress, maybe you should do the honors." She was wearing little underneath, just a pair of lacy panties in the same color as her dress.

[fierce_diplomat]

Very much enjoying the way the other woman shivered beneath her touch, Reyna continued to caress Alison lovingly, her hand sliding over every inch of exposed flesh that she could reach. She made a throaty sound of approval when Alison pulled her close, and Reyna couldn't resist rubbing her body against Alison's. It was hard to tell through the layers of clothing and the desire fogging her mind, but it seemed that unlike herself Alison wasn't wearing a bra. Her own garment almost couldn't be called that though, since it consisted of little more more than two low-slung cups of black lace held up by a single strap encircling her torso.

With the enticing image of Alison's bare breasts covered by no more than the straps of her dress dominating her mind the feel of Alison's lips moving down her throat was even more arousing than usual. A shuddering gasp spilled from Reyna's lips as Alison mouth began to tease her neck, each pull against the incredibly sensitive flesh sending bursts of pleasure straight to her core. The harder Alison suckled her the more Reyna liked it, coaxing sweet little moans out of her, and by the time Alison pulled away she was panting heavily and her panties were completely soaked. As such it took her a moment to realize that Alison was speaking to her, but once the woman's words had registered fully Reyna gave Alison a sultry little smile and went to work on the clasp holding up her dress.

"It would be my pleasure Miss Vaughn." Reyna leaned in to kiss Alison as the clasp came undone. She pushed away first one strap and then the other, allowing Alison's breasts to spill free. She hummed in approval as her hands confirmed that Alison was indeed bra-less, and she gave the soft mounds a gentle squeeze before releasing them. Reyna then began to kiss her way down Alison's body as she worked to remove her dress entirely, her lips tracing a line down the woman's neck to the cleft between her breasts, pausing there to plant a delicate kiss on each rosy nipple, then continuing down to her belly button. When she reached the waistband of Alison's panties she paused and then looked up at the blonde with a mischievous expression. "Since I'm already in the proper position pPerhaps I should remove these as well?" She then teased Alison by running her tongue along Alison's inner thigh, tracing the edge of her panties up to the curve of her hip.

[OOC: It is amazing how often I end up writing walls of text on our threads. XD]

[lifehasamelody]

Alison's back arched, lips parting on a breathless gasp, as Reyna continued to stroke her, and when the other woman kissed her she melted into it with a sigh of pleasure, hands lifting to cradle her face between them. It had been so long, too long since she'd been touched like this, and the sense of another person's hands and mouth on her body was overwhelming her.

She whimpered into the kiss, a startled, pleased little noise, at the feel of Reyna's hands on her breasts; every inch of her was sensitive, but especially there. Her head tilted back as Reyna's mouth began to move over her, breath quickening at the soft brush of lips over her neck and breasts. Each touch and each kiss stirred the aching heat between her thighs further, until she was trembling by the time the other woman paused to glance up at her. Alison's own gaze was dark with desire, and she slid her own fingers into Reyna's hair just to feel the silken texture of it against her skin, dragging her nails gently against her scalp. She bit her lip gently at the feeling of the other woman's tongue trailing over delicate skin, the sensation evoking thoughts of other things she could do with that tongue - perhaps as it had been intended to.

"Be my guest," she murmured, a smile of equal parts amusement and desire curving her lips.

[ OOC: I like tl;dr. XD; ]

[fierce_diplomat]

Her full lips curving up into a wicked little smile, Reyna began to pluck at the waistband of Alison's panties with her teeth, occasionally sliding her tongue behind it just to tease her. The act was clearly indented to arouse as was the way Reyna's thumbs stroked the insides of Alison's thighs. The brunette couldn't resist toying with her lovely companion a little to see if she could coax more of those delicious little shivers and moans out of her.

When she tired of her game Reyna curled her fingers over the top of Alison's panties and pulled them slowly down over the woman's slender hips. Once they were clear of those gentle curves Reyna let them fall to the ground and helped Alison to step out of them. She deliberately left Alison's stance wide when she was done and positioned her head provocatively at the apex of Alison's thighs.

"Hmmm, I wonder what you taste like," Reyna mused, her gray eyes flashing as she glanced up as Alison. "I think I'll find out." Reyna straightened up and moved in closer to her companion, placing her mouth mere centimeters from the woman's sex and settling her hands on Alison's hips. "Feel free to play with my hair some more as I do so." With that Reyna leaned forward to nuzzle Alison's sex, her tongue pushing past the soft blonde curls covering it to lap gently at her folds.

[OCC: That's good, because you tend to bring that out in me even when I'm trying to keep things simple. XD]

[lifehasamelody]

The teasing drew an almost impatient little sigh from Alison's throat, and her fingers tightened in Reyna's hair when the other woman finally slipped her panties off. Her sexual encounters, what few of them she managed when she was often so busy, usually called for more foreplay than this - but she was already aching to be touched, and beyond that, there was nothing that said they couldn't draw things out a bit more later on. Alison couldn't help wanting to take this woman home with her, see how she looked spread out naked and lustful on the sheets of her bed.

But that was an idle fantasy, and this was now, with Reyna's warm mouth so very near to where Alison truly needed it. It was fortunate they were already close to the wall on the other side of the door, so that she could rest her shoulders against it as Reyna leaned in to lick and taste. Those first gentle strokes of tongue made Alison gasp, both hands winding in the other woman's hair, and then she hummed softly in pleasure and encouragement as she arched against her mouth. God, it'd been too long since the last time anyone had done this for her - a shame, honestly. She'd always had a weakness for being pleasured this way, and it showed in the way her arousal heightened sharply, in the rush of warmth and wetness between her thighs as Reyna's tongue stroked her there. "Mmm, yes, like that," she sighed, tilting her head back against the wall, eyes falling closed, slowly running her fingers through the brunette's hair to coax her along.

[fierce_diplomat]

Even though she didn't have much experience with cunnilingus Reyna had no doubt that her beautiful companion was enjoying her attempt at it. The signs were all there - the appreciative hum, the threading of Alison's fingers into her hair, the lifting of the blonde's hips, and most telling of all, the sharp increase in wetness. Reyna's own body instinctively responded in kind, flooding her already sodden panties with yet more fluid as her arousal spiked. Pleased by such a positive reaction and urged as much by Alison's words and fingers as much as by her own desires, Reyna nuzzled closer and licked enthusiastically at Alison's sex.

After spending a few minutes lavishing attention on Alison's folds Reyna reached up to spread them apart gently with her thumbs. She then thrust her tongue as far inside Alison as she could, humming softly as the blonde's unique flavor exploded across her taste buds. The sensation was such a heady one that Reyna couldn't help but crave more of it, and she quickly began to pump Alison's core forcefully with her tongue. She probed every inch of it that she could reach, swiping along Alison's inner walls and brushing up against her clit in her search for the tenderest flesh and the sweetest taste.

[lifehasamelody]

It was Reyna's enthusiasm that aroused Alison nearly as much as the sensation of her lips and tongue working at her; she was making soft sounds in the back of her throat now, little noises of pleasure, gasps and hums and whimpers that slowly increased in volume as the heat in her began to wind into a knot of building tension. The long, deep licks felt blissfully good, forcing her to keep her eyes closed to concentrate on the pleasure - though after some minutes she made herself glance down through half-lidded eyes, watching Reyna as she worked, down there on her knees between her thighs. The sight in itself was a pleasurable one, and Alison let her fingers tighten slightly in the other woman's hair, pulling at it gently, insistent without being hurtful.

A breathy moan escaped her as Reyna's tongue brushed just right against her clit, the tiny bud swollen and sensitive now with her arousal, just barely nudging out from the apex of her folds. Biting her lip gently, Alison tugged a little more firmly at Reyna's hair, coaxing her wordlessly. Her breath came faster and harder by now, the firm muscles of her stomach flexing with each inhalation and exhalation, her pulse throbbing quick in her veins and every nerve feeling doubly sensitive. It felt strangely illicit, pressed up against the wall of the ambassador's office with his aide - a woman she'd only met a couple of hours beforehand - on her knees in front of her with her mouth between her legs, but perhaps that was all part of the thrill.

[fierce_diplomat]

Reyna was too caught up in the taste of Alison's arousal and the sounds of her pleasure to notice the blonde's heavy-lidded gaze, but she couldn't miss the gentle tugging on her hair. It sent delicious little tingles skittering across her scalp and down her spine, causing her to hum softly in appreciation and step up her ministrations. Reyna's tongue quickly began to thrust and lick with greater speed and force as she made hungry little sounds, her own arousal continuing to climb in response to Alison's. As such she was quick to respond to her companion's silent urging, wanting to sate Alison's needs so that her own could be seen to in return.

Tipping her head up and giving Alison a sultry look, Reyna focused her tongue's attentions on Alison's clit. She circled it a few times and then flicked at it teasingly, once, twice, before wrapping her lips around it and drawing it into her mouth. Reyna made soft sounds of pleasure as she began to suckle gently on the swollen little nub, applying a slow, steady pressure meant to prepare Alison for what was to come. Her hands circled around Alison's hips at the same time to cup her bottom, helping to support her weight even as she squeezed the firm flesh. Reyna then began to suck on Alison's clit in earnest, stepping up her pace with each pull of her mouth until she was working it hard and fast, no longer teasing but focused solely on making the beautiful blonde climax.

[lifehasamelody]

Unconsciously, Alison was arching her hips, rocking against Reyna's mouth gently as if to press herself even further into the strokes of her tongue. Heat flushed her fair skin, her thighs trembling as the pressure between them wound tighter and tighter. When the brunette focused on her clit, suckling gently at first but then with more intensity, Alison cried out, one hand sliding free helplessly from Reyna's hair and sliding up to cup her own breast, massaging it firmly and tugging on the nipple - an instinctive reaction to her building arousal. The other woman's hands slid around to cup her backside, and Alison draped one leg over her shoulder in response, gently tugging her forward.

She was close, too close to that precarious edge now as the sensations built in her body, tension rising, cries breathless and gasping as she rolled her hips against Reyna's mouth and kneaded her own breast. Only a matter of a few minutes later and her body tensed, every muscle drawn tight before everything came apart in a rush of pleasure and release, leaving her trembling and moaning as the orgasm coursed through her. Alison was breathing hard as it subsided, slowly, the aftereffects leaving her warm and loose-limbed - perhaps a little too relaxed, as despite any effort to keep her upright she sank to the floor a few moments later, gasping and then laughing very softly, surprised at herself.

Her focus came back to her, and with it the realization that her partner was much in need of the same sort of attention she'd just given Alison. A little smile crossed her lips, and she reached out to tug Reyna in against her, winding her fingers in her hair and kissing her slowly, humming at the lingering taste of herself on her mouth. At some point they'd move over to the couch, but right now Alison was comfortable with this, with holding Reyna against her while she explored the warmth of her mouth and carded long fingers through her hair. Eventually, her hands slid slowly downward, finding the zipper on Reyna's dress and pulling it down till the garment hung loose on her frame, straps sliding down her arms. She reached immediately beneath it, unclasping the strapless bra the other woman wore and tossing it aside, the tips of her fingers skimming the full curve of her breasts teasingly.

[fierce_diplomat]

At Alison's silent urging Reyna leaned in as close as she could, letting the other woman direct her actions so as to maximize her pleasure. After that it only took a few short minutes for Alison to climax, rewarding Reyna's actions with little shivers and moans that were so arousing that she felt herself getting embarrassingly wet in response to them. The brunette didn't let herself get distracted from the task at hand however, and she continued to suckle and squeeze until she was sure Alison's orgasm was ebbing. The first major indication of that was when her beautiful companion began went limp and boneless, and while Reyna was in good shape from a lifetime of avid swimming she wasn't nearly strong enough to prevent Alison from collapsing onto the floor.

Laughing softly along with Alison and looking proud of what she'd accomplished, she returned the blonde woman's smile and leaned into her as Alison pulled her close. Reyna's eyelids dipped languidly as Alison kissed her and then fell completely closed a moment later when Alison's fingers began to slide through her hair. Her lips parted instinctively beneath Alison's and she made a sound very much like a cat purring as Alison stroked her ebony locks. "More," she murmured softly into the kiss, tipping her head a little to the side to press it more firmly against Alison's hand.

Reyna's purring turned to needy little moans as she felt her dress being unzipped and the shoulder straps being pulled aside. She shrugged out of the straps as Alison removed her bra, and in moments she was left naked from the waist up, her generous breasts swelling visibly beneath Alison's teasing touch. "More", Reyna said again, her voice soft and breathy. "And don't be gentle." She then arched her back suggestively and reached up to thread her fingers into Alison's platinum blonde curls, locking them together behind her head and kissing her with a fiery passion.

[lifehasamelody]

So Reyna liked having her hair played with - Alison was taking notes in the back of her mind, memorizing little things like that. If fate was kind, this wouldn't be the last time they saw each other, and she wanted to remember this woman's likes and dislikes.

Apparently, she also enjoyed a bit of rough treatment, as the tone of her request made clear. And while Alison was normally one for slow and gentle, there was always a time and place for a harsher approach. Returning Reyna's kiss with just as much ardent heat, she nipped roughly at her lower lip, hands sliding up to capture her breasts more fully this time, squeezing them firmly and pinching sharply at her nipples. Breaking the kiss, she tilted her head to suck at her neck, then bite at the sensitive skin, hard enough to leave a more permanent mark than before - Reyna would have bruises in the morning. If she had thought that out more clearly, she may not have bitten her in a place where other people could see, but the worst that could happen would be that the other woman might have to apply a bit more concealer there to cover the spot up. If she even bothered to try covering it. Alison wasn't sure she would have, were she in Reyna's position. She'd have worn the marks of a lover's attentions like a badge of pride.

Dragging her nails along Reyna's sides, she slid her hands down to tug her dress the rest of the way off, unsnapped her garters - being careful not to tear the fine lace that edged the tops of her stockings - and slid the garter belt off along with her panties. The stockings she left on, at least for the time being.

"Lie on the couch." Alison's voice was cool, but there was a firmness to it that made her words an unmistakable command, reinforced by the flash of unalloyed desire in her gaze. "Spread your legs for me."

She wanted as much freedom as she could to touch her, and she couldn't imagine Reyna would ever object.

[fierce_diplomat]

The sharp little bite to her lip had Reyna murmuring appreciatively and nipping at Alison's in return, although far more gently. Just because she herself liked a bit of rough treatment didn't mean that Alison did, and Reyna was enjoying their love play too much to ruin it by taking things too far. She wasn't concerned about the reverse of course - it was doubtful that Alison could do anything to her that wasn't arousing at this point - and she moaned loudly a moment later when the blonde complied with her wishes and groped her breasts more aggressively.

"Oh God that feels good," Reyna sighed breathlessly as Alison ended their kiss. She gasped sharply when Alison followed it up by biting her hard on the neck, and she nearly came when the other woman began to suck on the sensitive skin there. Reyna's fingers tightened their grip on her companion's hair and pulled Alison closer, urging her silently on, another needy little moan forcing itself out of her at the feel of Alison's nails sliding down her sides. When it became clear that Alison was going to finish undressing her Reyna released her and did what she could to help, shedding her dress, garter belt, and sopping wet panties as quickly as possible. She liked the fact that Alison left her stockings on her, and she stroked them suggestively as she head over to the couch.

"How's this?" Reyna said softly as she settled herself on the couch and brushed her hair forward over one shoulder, hooking one leg up over the back of the couch and dangling the other one down the front of it. The position left her body easily accessible and exposed the glistening patch of soft black curls covering her sex. Evidence of Reyna's arousal could be see coating the tops of her inner thighs as well, but the brunette didn't seem bothered by it, her attention instead focused solely on her beautiful blonde playmate.

[lifehasamelody]

Alison was the sort of woman who had an appreciation of passion in all its forms. Sometimes that passion included a little roughness, and she was no stranger to that fine line between pain and pleasure. Treading too far on the wrong side of that line was a mistake, but she could enjoy a bit of rough play, bites and scratches and hair-pulling.

She couldn't help but smile, seeing Reyna spread out so willing and wanton for her; Alison moved over to the couch, perching over the other woman, one hand winding in her hair and tugging firmly. "Perfect," she murmured, and leaned down to kiss her again, ardent and fierce. Reyna had asked her not to be particularly gentle, and she didn't want to disappoint.

And no matter how much she herself wanted to slip between Reyna's legs and taste her - it was hard to resist, seeing how wet she was - she held back, restrained herself. Her hand came up instead to find the full curve of Reyna's breast again, kneading it roughly, and then she pulled her mouth away from her partner's to bend down and take her nipple between her lips, sucking slowly to make the delicate flesh slick before she bit down on it, just hard enough to be felt without being truly painful. Testing, to see how much she could take. Alison didn't want to cross any lines, either.