Crosshares/Combat Totes(Velvet/Coco):Like Rabbits, Har Har Har

AN:This is an old fucking request. Well, probably not as old as I feel like it was, maybe two weeks or so? Iunno. Though I have gotten like six requests for these two... Also, how in the fuck did I write 30,000 words of smut? Why didn't anyone stop me? Geez. Anyway, Read my non-smut, check the poll before it expires, (1'st of September) and make sure to review!

After a two week long mission in the grimmlands, there's nothing Coco wants more than a hot shower and a nap.

The mission had been long and grueling, and she'd had to fight off hundreds of Grimm, sleep outside and wear the same clothes for days at a time.

She had dirt all over her, she could feel it. A not-insignificant part of her honestly wondered if she'd ever be clean.

She'd never considered herself an optimist, but still, she thought she had a pretty good chance of having ten, maybe fifteen minutes to shower alone. Surely Velvet needed to shower as well, right?

Actually shower, that was. Not just using the shower as a pretense for sex.

So when strong arms wrap around her and start kneading her breasts barely five minutes after she turned on the water, she realizes that she probably should have been a bit more pessimistic.

She closes her eyes against the pleasure, speaking through gritted teeth. "Velv, I'm trying to shower. Save it for later."

The smaller girl moves her body closer against her, and she's almost painfully aware of two particularly hard nubs pressing into her back. Lips touch her neck, and she feels the ache start up in her core.

For a moment she considers just melting into Velvet's arms and letting the faunus do as she pleases, but she knows Velv is expecting that and she has to stand her ground here.

After a moment, Velvet sighs. "But it's been two weeks."

"And three days." Coco adds instantly, then curses under her breath when she hears Velv chuckle.

Her hands squeeze gently, and Coco lets out a slow breath. "Good to know you've been keeping track. Come on, just a quickie and then you can get back to your shower."

The prospect is starting to look pretty good, but Coco isn't really the type to go down without a fight. "Nnnn... What're you gonna do when I start dating someone, and we can't do this anymore?"

For a moment, Velvet stops. Then she squeezes her again and resumes her kneading. "Well, I hadn't really thought of that. You've seemed pretty happy with the... arrangement we have, and I get to make you moan" She flicked a thumb over a nipple, and Coco couldn't help but demonstrate. "-every three days, so I like it. So, are we having sex or not?"

Coco groaned and pressed her back against the smaller girl. "Fu-fine. We can have a qui-oh, shit..."

Velvet let a hand travel down the larger girls body, and slowly slid in two fingers, causing Coco to arch slightly. "Hm, you're already ready to go?"

She closed her eyes tight, pressing her body against the faunus a bit harder. "Oh, shut up."

Velv chuckles and starts rubbing at her g-spot slowly, warming her up. "You want me to leave? You can go back to your shower..." She speeds up suddenly, and Coco lets out a surprised gasp, her eyes opening wide.

She moans out the faunus' name, and she chuckles. "Guess not. Hey, no peeking!"

Her eyes are suddenly covered, and she grumbles about the feel of wet fur.

Velvet gives a particularly rough squeeze at that, and she lets out a moan.

The faunus seems to take that as a sign, and starts pistoning her fingers in and out of her in short, rough thrusts that have her toes curling within moments.

Velv curls her fingers as she sucks at her collarbone, and her mind goes blank, the constant roar of pleasure drowning out any stray thoughts.

Once she'd regained the ability to think, she whirled Velv around, pressing her into the wall and shooting her a cheeky grin.

Velvet, for the first time since she walked into the room, is completely silent, biting her lip and waiting for Coco to make the first move.

She chuckles. "You know, you're really cute when you act all submissive. Is it really that hard to look me in the eye and do that dominant act of yours?"

Velvet looks at the floor, and Coco cups her chin, bringing her into a quick kiss. "Hey, I'm just playing with you..." Velvet still refuses to meet her eyes, so she presses their lips together again, muttering a quick apology as she pulls back.

She kisses at her collar bone, then plants her lips at the top of the faunus' breasts. Next she kisses each nipple, before continuing downward, kissing each ab along the way.

When her glistening prize is finally in front of her, she ignores it in favor of kissing at each of the faunus' thighs, and taking a moment to look up into her eyes.

When she nods, Coco kisses Velvet's core once, then gives it a slow lick.

She grins when she hears the faunus let out a groan, and slides her hands up the smaller girl's legs, squeezing her ass and pulling her closer.

She starts spelling out the names of her favorite clothing brands, crowing inwardly when Velvet balls her hands up in her hair and pulls her closer, moaning and grinding against her face.

She allows the smaller girl her fun, but starts moving her hands to better positions.

Velvet lets out an appreciative moan when she catches her hood with her fingers, leaving the faunus' clit at the mercy of her thumb, which starts stroking it gently.

The moan hits an interesting pitch when she slides her other thumb into the smaller girl's other entrance, causing her to buck forward and groan, her grip on Coco's hair becoming almost painful.

Coco chooses to ignore it, instead putting her efforts towards extending the faunus' orgasm as long as she can, and sending her into a second if possible.

Velvet's breaths become shorter and rougher for a minute or so, until she lets out a whimper, involuntarily standing on her tiptoes and pulling the larger girl close.

Coco smirks.

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Velvet walks into the room shakily, and flops bonelessly onto her bed.

Coco, on the other hand, strides in confidently and sits on the edge of her own bed, tapping away at her scroll.

Fox turns towards her, "Really? You guys couldn't even wait an hour?"

Coco snorts. "Oh, don't give me that look." Fox snorts, but says nothing. "She jumped me in the shower."

Yats raises an eyebrow and inclines his head towards Velvet, who's already dropped off into a nap, a satisfied smile on her face.

"She did!" Coco protests. "You guys don't see what she's like in bed, alright? Don't judge me."

Fox shakes his head, and Yats chuckles.

"Assholes."