Warnings: NSFW. Explicit sex.
Pairing: Judith x Rita.
Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia.
Loud
"Just tell me where it feels good," Judith whispered into Rita's ear as the mage lay with her back pressed against the sheets, naked and splayed out a hint nervously beneath her. And when Judith rolled a nipple between her fingers, Rita proceeded to do just that.
Very, very vocally.
Rita didn't bother to suppress her noises one bit, Judith noted as she fondled her tender breasts, laid her lips at her neck to suck and nibble on the vulnerable skin of her throat, grinded her own bare vulva into Rita's so that they were both sufficiently slick against each other. And that wasn't a problem at all, not when they were in the Fiertia's cabin alone and the ground was at least a mile beneath the ship and they didn't have to worry about anyone hearing them (besides Ba'ul, but Judith knew he didn't mind). If anything, the sounds made Judith feel all the more gratified, because every moan, every strangled yelp, every gasping shout of "There! Oh yes, there!" was assurance enough that Rita had discarded her initial apprehension and was now enjoying this immensely.
That was exactly what Judith had hoped for. She couldn't claim to have been a virgin before now, but this was Judith's first time doing it with someone that mattered, and she knew for a fact that this was also Rita's first time ever. For that, she wanted to make it a fantastic experience for both of them.
And as her efforts were constantly rewarded with pleasured cries that heightened Judith's own arousal, arousal that for the first time in her life she didn't need to fake, she knew she was succeeding splendidly.
A scrape of teeth against a hardened tit combined with another roll of Judith's hips had Rita bucking desperately up into her, and Judith could tell the mage was close, they were both ever so close. So she abandoned everything else to focus all her attention on rubbing herself down against Rita again, and again and again, vigorously and without pause, until Rita let out a thoroughly primal scream and Judith felt a sudden flood of wetness at their adjoined lower bodies. It was enough to push Judith herself over the edge as well, and as she climaxed, her body shuddered with a powerful sort of ecstasy, the likes of which she had never quite experienced before.
Once the high of release started to fade, Judith gazed down at Rita and was satisfied at the sight before her. Rita was tired, her muscles limp and her chest heaving with exhaustion, but her eyes were bright and even as she gasped for breath, her lips formed a simple yet beautiful smile.
Judith felt herself smile back as she murmured, "Did you like that?"
The next thing Judith knew, there was an arm hooked around her neck and Rita was yanking her down into a sweet kiss. Her fingers twisted possessively into the bun of Judith's hair as if to keep her from moving away, and her lips, frantic and needy, practically begged for Judith to respond. And Judith did so, readily, reciprocating with her own lips as a pleasant warmth raced its way through her body all the way down to her toes. And when Rita pulled back, she was glowing with elation as she finally gave her answer.
"Loved it," she breathed with lidded eyes and a husky tone, and Judith grinned as she swooped down to kiss Rita all over again.
