Characters: Nidalee, Ahri
Tags: wake-up sex, scissoring
Word count: 1062
Ahri awoke to an orgasm. She had the most amazing of erotic dreams she'd have in ages.
The sun was shining and the birds were tweeting, and yet something was a bit off, weirder than usual. And heavier. Something was weighing down her. Something wet and warm flicked her clit, causing her to bounce into a seated position. Finally throwing back the blankets covering her, she found the reason for her pleasant awaking.
Nidalee was lying between her legs, licking away at her. They'd been a couple for some weeks now, and now the both of them were in mating seasons. Ahri was lustful, but Nidalee beat her to it. And both of them were very sensitive now. Their animal blood demanded finding a mate.
The dark skinned woman lay there, licking her slowly and steadily.
Ahri suppressed a moan and flicked her head.
"Ouch." She sat up and grinned at her girlfriend, demonstratively wiping her mouth with her hand before, habitually, liking the side of it like a cat would lick it's paw. "Morning Foxy."
"Morning Pussy. Not that I wouldn't appreciate it, but what the hell were you doing?"
Nidalee grinned deviously. "Looking for a spring in the jungle. I was thirsty."
Ahri flicked her head again, smiling. "Seems you found it. Liked it?"
Nidalee closed their distance and looked at the Gumiho with glinting eyes. "Very much. The water was sweet and clear."
The fox-turned-human bit her lip. "Mind if I took a taste?"
Nidalee crept even closer. "Not at all."
Their lips closed for a second and met before opening again. Not wasting any time, Nidalee's tongue shot forward and coiled itself around Ahri's. The Ionian could taste herself. The bestial huntress was right, she tasted sweet. Sweet and slightly sour.
The cougar leaned forward, pushing Ahri back in the pillows. Both of their supple chests crashed together, their nipples rubbing against each other. Ahri quickly became very aroused. She'd been wet before from, what she now realized wasn't an erotic dream but her girlfriend satisfying her, but now with all the surroundings, their tongues dancing and their nipples rubbing, she really could feel her juices running.
Nidalee raised her head and thus broke their kiss. Panting out of breath and with a heavily flushed face, she looked down. "See, told you."
Ahri bit her lip. Her hands slowly started to crawl up Nidalee's side, passing by her distinctive white tattoos. They continued to wander onto her lover's back before drifting down. Ahri got a good hold of the huntress' firm, round butt, squeezing it before moving her hands to Nida's sides again.
"Sit up and then lean back."
Nidalee did as asked. She leaned back. From her point of view, Ahri was treated to a great view. Her girlfriends large, perfectly shaped breasts heaved with her rugged, anticipating breathing. Her waist was slim and blended into wide, feminine hips. Nidalee's stomach was flat and toned, with slight traces of her abs showing under the skin.
"Shift your body on my left leg, I need my right one."
The fox watched every movement of the cougar. How she bended over to the right, how her breasts ever so slightly jittered, how her labia made the tiniest of smacking noise and left a small trail of juice when she moved her lower body over to Ahri's left leg. How her lower lips spread and revealed the pink flesh, hidden under dark skin and a well-kept rain forest.
Nidalee took her new place, knowing exactly what Ahri had in mind. She even grabbed her lover's left leg and lifted it, placing the fox' foot on her shoulder. With a bit of an effort, Nidalee brought her right leg under Ahri's hip and slid in place. The huntress took the Gumiho's hands and placed them at her hips. As soon as they were where they ought to be, she started to rock her hips.
Instantly, a shot of jolt cursed through the women when their nethers started to rub against each other. Ahri had always loved tribadism in general and scissoring in particular. Nidalee moaned, or rather purred, on top of her. She ran her hand across her body, cupping her right hill and rolling around her nipple.
From below, Ahri joked. "Hey, not fair!"
"Meow?"
Rolling her eyes, the fox took the cougar's free hand and placed it on her left breast. Ahri relaxed, closed her eyes and let go of her thoughts. The feel of her lover cupping her bossom, their soaking wet pussies (and clits) rubbing against each other and in general the feel of being together made her feel completely at peace.
But her peace was soon disturbed by her growing awareness of the electric jolts she got each time their pussies rubbed together. Of Nidalee's lower lips grinding up and down against her own, their juices mixing and the feeling getting slicker and messier with each movement. Of the cat-woman's heated moans and gradually faster movements. Her mind started working again, but it was her carnal, animal desire that started to take control. Through hazy eyes she looked up, seeing that Nidalee had closed her eyes as well, pinched her right nipple between her pointer and thumb and had a facial expression that was a mix of bliss and ecstasy.
"Nida... wait a second. Let me sit up."
The cougar stopped rocking her hips slowly and allowed the fox to sit up.
Wordlessly, their lips crashed back together and Nidalee rocked her hips even faster. It was obvious that her release was close. Ahri had more control over herself still. The fox dropped her hands to Nida's butt again and began to knead it anew. She pushed their nethers together harder, magnifying the contact even more. Nidalee suddenly leaned back, letting her hands hang down, bending her back. Her hair cascaded downwards, nearly reaching Ahri's knees.
Wondering what was wrong, Ahri pushed aside the clouds in her head when Nidalee literally roared and began to spasm heavily. Ahri could feel the liquids gush out of her girlfriend with each spasm, properly soaking her pubic hair, upper thighs and the bed sheets.
Only when Nidalee stopped moving altogether and fell backwards as soon as Ahri stopped supporting her, the fox noticed that the cougar had passed out from her orgasm.
The Ionian snickered.
"Pussy."
-fin
A/N:
Again, I hoped you like it. As per usual, constructive criticism is appreciated and asked for.
