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[livlaughlove]

[Despite the somber mood, that sure gets a squeak out of him.]

You -- y'do? Even after all that nonsense?

I mean... my nonsense. You made sense.

[wildwarden]

Night Sky leaned down to kiss those pouting lips, "better. Thank you, sweetness," and then shifted back to her previous position. Now unhindered by Meryl's leg (which, for the record, she would have gladly let stay in place if she wasn't trying to wedge her head between her thighs), the dryad first got Meryl's shoes off, then promptly set to work hooking her fingers into the waistband of her jeans and tugging down, not bothering at first to try and take her underwear off along with them.

"Tell me if you get cold. I brought an extra blanket." She chuckled as she kissed her stomach, her hip, and the top of her thigh while she slid her jeans down her legs. Worst case scenario, she tossed a blanket over them both while she ate her out. Could be worse.

[notsonewbie]

Talk down about yourself one more time, Livio.

[Yes, she's very stern sounding. Only briefly, though, because she melts just as quickly.]

But, yeah. I do. Really.

[notsonewbie]

There is definitely a chill that grows all the more noticeable, the moment her pants are removed. Her legs do fold inward at first, as if trying to protect herself, but she quickly chides herself into opening them once more. As nice as the blanket sounds -

"I want to see your face, Sky." She punctuates this by reaching down, thumbing over the Dryad's cheek once before tucking her hand back into her hair. "I don't - want to miss any of this."

[wildwarden]

Hopefully, she would be warm enough soon regardless. Night Sky smiled and leaned into her touch for the moment it lingered, kissing the pad of her thumb before it retracted.

"Whatever you want, sweet thing." She murmured. The dryad dipped her head back down and resumed kissing over her legs, taking her time in appreciating the smooth, pale skin while she worked her underwear off. She was slow with that too, just to be sure Meryl was okay for the entire process, until she finally got them off and exposed her fully.

Night Sky nuzzled into the inside of a thigh, so close it would only take a slight incline of her head to bury her face fully in her heat. "Don't be afraid to pull on my hair." She teased, teeth nipping at a patch of skin. Then, she offered that first languid pass of her tongue up the length of her slit, bright eyes aimed upward to watch her response.

[livlaughlove]

[He wasn't actually trying to that time! He just didn't want her to think he was dismissing her feelings...]

Yes, ma'am. I mean -- no, ma'am. [OUGH. Anyway,

He turns his hand over, offering it to her properly.]

Seriously...? [Oh, man. All of a sudden he's overwhelmed with happiness at the possibility, but still upset something terrible... Here come the tears.]

[notsonewbie]

[Getting used to just how much this guy feels is going to be an undertaking, Meryl can already tell. She gets up without complaint, though, quickly stepping between his legs so that she can reach out and hold his face.]

Seriously, Livio. [She thumbs at those tear-streaked cheeks.] Promise, even.

[livlaughlove]

[Meryl if you think you're overwhelmed, try BEING him for five seconds --

Oh. Livio flushes warmly as he realizes this is exactly how it was when they first kissed, except now he's crying and he can see all of her beautiful face.]

Promise, huh...? [His free hand raises to touch ever so lightly over top of hers. Just as tentatively, he whispers.] Partner.

[notsonewbie]

[Something about that blush, in the middle of all the tears, is so uniquely Livio. It squeezes her heart in all those warm, sappy, and gooey ways. She tilts her head forward to brush over his forehead, gentle and sweet as every other motion she's offered.]

Partner. [Her smile twitches upward.] Or girlfriend, if you're feeling so bold.

[livlaughlove]

[In spite of the show of emotion, he is relaxing quite readily into her hands now that they've cleared things up. Even if Livio can't believe it, he won't question it.]

Hm... Meryl Stryfe, my girlfriend? Don't sound real...

[Okay, maybe he will. But just a little.]

[notsonewbie]

I know. Sounds like a nightmare.

[Her tone is light, clearly she doesn't mean the insult toward herself or anything. And even if she did, she distracts him with a very quick kiss!]

[livlaughlove]

[Ohh, he is... so taken by that kiss... might even whimper a little.

... But Meryl isn't getting away that easily!]

Ain't a nightmare! Don't talk about my girlfriend like that!

[notsonewbie]

[Meryl is already dancing out of the way of his grip, laughing all the while.]

Oh? And what are you going to do if it happens again, tough guy?

[livlaughlove]

[He's going to whine pitifully and reach after her, that's what.]

Wait, no, come back --

[notsonewbie]

[Her head tosses to the side almost coquettishly.]

Why don't you come to me?

[notsonewbie]

Meryl could get used to this. Not just the fact that she's now splayed out and at Night Sky's mercy (though she could absolutely get used to that too), but rather the gentle affection she displays at any given second. Even if she's one of several partners, Meryl's honored to even be subject to any of those affections.

Especially this kind. She startles at that first nip, before melting beneath the lave of her tongue. The wet heat that passes over every inch of her feels both intrusive and meant to be, all at once. Some part of her fights to tense up in alarm, just because of how foreign it feels, but a gentle reminder to that part of her has her legs opening up all the wider.

"Okay. Wow. Okay -" A giddy bubble of laughter takes her before she can process much else. Her hand, rather than tugging at her hair, smooths over the curls even as it tries to keep Night Sky held close. Despite her mumbling, she's fully enjoying herself, and the last thing she wants is to indicate otherwise.

[livlaughlove]

[Meryl is so mean to him, her boyfriend. Her silly little guy. Her big snookums. He is once again whimpering in the back of his throat like a sad little tripod dog as he scrambles to his feet to follow her.]

[wildwarden]

Night Sky exhaled a soft laugh of her own, hardly offended by the giggling she assumed to be brought on by nerves. Her hand pressed under one of Meryl's knees, aiming to hook her leg over her shoulder if she let her, face nestled in that delicious heat. Her tongue lapped again between her folds, up to her clit where she lightly swirled around the delicate little bud with a hum that rumbled from the back of her throat.

While her mouth worked, the dryad shifted a hand up to reach for one of Meryl's, wanting to link their fingers together and give her something to grasp onto if she needed it.

[notsonewbie]

[Meryl isn't far away, and she doesn't try to keep running either. She just waits for him to reach her, then leans into his arms.]

There you go.

[livlaughlove]

[He is a very good boy, see?]

... Hi. Missed ya. [And a silly one, too.]

[notsonewbie]

And I missed you.

[She tugs on his shirt a little. Kneel down and give her a kiss, please.]

[livlaughlove]

[Oh, she can have him on his knees in an instant, thank you. From there, he... well, first of all, wipes the last of the tears on his sleeve, then goes to hold her.

Huh. His hand is just about the same size as the small of her back. And the red cheeks and ears have returned. Time to distract himself with a kiss!]

[notsonewbie]

[Livio has a way of making Meryl not only feel small, but a way of making her not hate every second of it. She doesn't know where he gets off, managing that, but it's not like she can complain. Especially when her mouth is otherwise occupied with a kiss.

Her fingers slide into his hair, gently scraping over his scalp with her nails. She will make him feel the coziest, thank you.]

[notsonewbie]

The additional point of contact is appreciated, soothing nerves that she hadn't realized were there. She had little doubts about her decision to go through with this, but if ever she questioned whether or not Night Sky's interest was legitimate, this would surely put those doubts at ease. No one would go out of their way to be so caring if they were in it for just the physical aspect.

Her fingers are given a reassuring squeeze, before she loses herself in the next wave of pleasure. The knee around Night Sky's head draws inward, almost trapping the dryad between her legs. The hand in her hair does indeed pull, but only for a second. It's followed by a gentle soothing of those curls.

"You feel so - " She shudders bodily, erasing whatever she'd been planning on saying from her mind.

[wildwarden]

There was something to be said for how Meryl always seemed to try and draw her closer - be it with the leg wrapped around her waist or hooked behind her head, the other woman always tried to pull her in. It felt good to be so desired; made the heat roiling in her own belly all the more prominent. If she had a hand to spare, she would be trying to get herself off at the same time.

Alas, her hands were just as busy as her mouth was. While she teased her lips and tongue around Meryl's clit, dipping down occassionally to slick along her folds, the hand not currently gripping Meryl's slid down, under Night Sky's chin and let a digit press into her, curling at the knuckle to brush along her inner walls. Night Sky moaned when she tugged on her hair, the sound vibrating against the bundle of nerves she was so focused on; her half-lidded gaze still focused upward.