"Does it hurt when I do this?"
Right as she says it, Mostima runs a finger along the dripping-wet slit of Exusiai's virgin pussy. The long-haired redhead flinches from the sensation, though she's keen to let the expert here do what she came here to do. Swallowing her apprehension, Exusiai shakes her head.
"No," she mumbled, shyly, "it doesn't."
"So how does it feel?" Mostima asked, though she already knew the answer. She grins.
"It feels good…" Exusiai chewed on her lower lip, and she hugged her stuffed animal closer to her chest as she lay back in her own bed. The room was bathed in moonlight, which poured in through the bedside window.
Mostima shouldn't be here. She already graduated. If anyone discovered what they were doing, it was curtains for the two girls. And yet… the risk was absolutely delicious. Intoxicating. "You shouldn't be here," Exusiai reminded her, meekly.
"I know." Mostima's eyes seemed to sparkle even in the dimness of the moonlight. It was Lights Out at the academy: Exusiai should be sleeping. Poor little thing had some trouble doing just that, however. Thus, Mostima was here to make things a little easier on the timid Sankta. "I'll get out once I'm done with you, sweetie."
"Nngh…" Exusiai nodded, slowly. "Mostima… do you do this often?"
"Do what?"
"..." Exusiai's eyes darted around the room. She didn't want to say it, but they knew. And despite trying to look away from the blue-haired graduate, Exusiai simply couldn't keep her eyes off of her for very long. The woman was remarkably beautiful. Slender waist, thicker thighs, and a gorgeously full bust; she had a body that Exusiai envied, despite Mostima only having left the academy a short time ago, all things considered.
And yet, it wasn't just Mostima's body that young Exusiai envied. It was Mostima's personality. Her demeanor, her laid-back attitude despite the trials and tribulations of the world; their surroundings. All the pomp and ceremony that came with attending an academy like this; Exusiai wondered just how Mostima could be so relaxed in spite of everything. She loved her outlook. Her gentle dominating aura. She craved it. Like a moth to a flame, her angel wings would flutter.
To her. Her, her, her.
Mostima smiled. It's only been a couple seconds since Exusiai had clammed up. She would make her open up.
"Spread your legs for me," Mostima told her, gently.
Exusiai complied. Still hugging her plush, she brought her knees up slightly and parted her thighs, revealing the valley of her navel all the way down to her nether regions. She wasn't wearing any panties - also per Mostima's instruction - so that the blue-haired angel would have better access to the younger girl's body.
And easy access, she had indeed. With her thighs parted, Mostima went back to playing with Exusiai's body. She traced a finger along Exusiai's virgin entrance, sliding a finger up and down her pussy lips and checking to see her reaction. Mostima didn't have long nails. Her touch was gentle, and exploring, much to Exusiai's comfort and delight.
"You said it feels good?" Mostima asked. Exusiai nodded shyly.
"I've never had someone else touch me here before," she admitted.
"Ohoho~ Don't I feel special now~"
Exusiai's smile widened.
"But there's obviously more that I can do here, other than tease you," Mostima added, "I'm gonna go a little deeper, so you let me know if anything starts to bother you, okay, sweetie?"
"Okay." Exusiai was blushing before, but every time Mostima called her something like sweetie or darling, it made her heart skip a beat, and her face only grew redder. As far as Exusiai was concerned, Mostima was untouchable, and she could do whatever she wanted.
So she did. Mostima slid a finger into Exusiai's hot, moist entrance, causing the redhead to make a small noise of pleasure, and curiosity. She'd played with herself before, sure… but having someone else do it - having Mostima do it - was a wholly different experience.
Mostima hummed with amusement, her eyes half-open in something like concentration and amusement, and she focused on providing pleasure to the younger Sankta. She had no trouble whatsoever finding the girl's "love button", and once she curled her finger up against the girl's pleasure spot, Exusiai gasped and held her plushie tighter.
"Ngh…~"
"You want more, sweetie?" Mostima asked her. Exusiai nodded quickly.
"You don't have to ask me every time," Exusiai mumbled, "nothing hurts. It all feels good…"
"Good! I'm trying to be gentle here. You know I want your first time to be special."
It's already special because it's with you.
...is what Exusiai wanted to say, but a moan is what slips through her lips instead, because Mostima surprised her with a teasing lick. The blue-haired older Sankta was running her tongue along Exusiai's honeypot, and the sensation was utterly foreign to Exusiai, who was doing her utmost to keep quiet here in her dorm room. After all, just beyond these walls were other students' dorms. Fledgeling Arts users - Sankta, Liberi, those who came to learn, and not to get eaten out by Mostima and her never-ending hunger for all things yummy.
Perhaps it was Mostima's constant quest for delicious little treats that led her to Exusiai in the first place. She pressed on the offensive, pushing her tongue into Exusiai's pussy and moaning quietly as she lapped up the inexperienced girl's wetness. She tasted wonderful, and she wanted more.
"Mostimaaaaa~" Exusiai whimpered softly, keeping her legs spread as she settled against her bed. It embarrassed her to look down and see Mostima pleasuring her like this, going to work between her thighs, but she looked nonetheless. Slowly but surely, the shame and embarrassment was leaving her, to be replaced with warmth and pleasure. Mostima knew that Exusiai would warm up in no time.
She kept going. She pushed her tongue in and out of Exusiai's pussy, slurping up the girl's juices and moaning with pleasure as she practically feasted down there. With her hands squeezing Exusiai's thighs, Mostima leaned in and dragged her tongue up from the base of her slit to the little nubbin; she suckled on Exusiai's clit, causing the little angel to shiver with pleasure; her eyes went wide, and she gently shook, curling her back and suppressing a with a hand against her mouth.
"Mmmmfff!" Exusiai wiggled her hips, remaining spread eagle for the older girl beneath her. Her face was cherry red now; she was blushing intensely from Mostima's ministrations, and from the way she tried to grind herself against Mostima's face, she was telling her that she wanted more without actually saying it out loud.
"I wish I could hear more of that voice of yours," Mostima breathed, winking up at Exusiai from down below. "Too bad you have to be quiet. I'd love to hear you sing and praise me," she teased. Exusiai gulped, nodding. She, too, wished she could be more vocal for her.
Mostima took a deep breath and dove back in. The poor little thing was leaking - Exusiai was making quite a little mess down here from how soaking wet she was. The bed sheets would be stained, and would certainly have to be washed after tonight - but that was a problem for another time. Right now, the only thing she wanted to focus on was the angel in bed with her.
The angel whose halo was starting to twinkle just a little bit brighter than the moonlight showering them.
Mostima decided to mix things up a little bit. While she flicked her tongue against Exusiai's clit, she pushed a finger into her wet cavern, carefully shoving a finger into the girl's pussy. Exusiai seemed to like it, given how much lubrication she was providing, and so Mostima had no qualms about pushing her finger in and out of her; she fingered Exusiai as she gently sucked on her clit, rolling her tongue along the small nubbin of nerves that seemed to set her off. It was almost too much for Exusiai, who whimpered and rocked her body with utter desperation. She couldn't get enough of the other angel's tongue and touch.
"Ohh…~!" A moan slipped from Exusiai's mouth, and she prayed to the Lord that no one heard it. She couldn't fathom the trouble such a thing would get her. Mostima helped her to rebel. Mostima made her feel nothing but good, and she hoped dearly that nothing would ever separate them.
Mostima brought her face up and licked her lips. "You're close, huh? You're so cute… I want it all, Exusiai. I want all your firsts… give them to me," she gently commanded.
"O-okay…!" Exusiai clenched her eyes shut. "K-keep going, please… I'm close…"
Mostima giggled. She adored how daring Exusiai could be in every facet except an intimate one. She loved that she was the first girl to put her hands on her like this, and she couldn't wait to keep touching her. To keep savoring her.
So she put her lips on Exusiai's clit again, and double-timed her fingering, slipping another digit into the redhead's pussy so that she could really push her over the edge. Exusiai was on cloud nine, now biting a part of her hand to keep herself quiet, so that she wouldn't squeal or moan loud enough to disturb her next door neighbors.
Mostima was relentless. She sucked on Exusiai's clit and rolled her tongue along the small nub of flesh, while Exusiai's labored breathing filled her ears and drove her to keep going. More, more, more… she wasn't going to stop until Exusiai reached her climax. Though fortunately for Mostima, she wasn't going to have to wait very long for that.
"M-Mostimaaaa~!" Exusiai whispered urgently, trying to warn the older Sankta beneath her that she was right on the edge. "I-I…!"
Mostima pressed her mouth firmly against Exusiai's pussy lips, licking and lapping feverishly until the redheaded angel had her heavenly orgasm. Exusiai came, and when she did, her entire body went rigid; she clamped her thighs around Mostima's head, and she ground her nethers violently against Mostima's mouth and tongue, spilling forth a generous helping of love fluid for the experienced graduate to swallow down hungrily. As Exusiai whimpered into her hands and panted frantically, she let loose a practical flood, and Mostima did her very best not to waste a single drop.
Sadly, however, all good things must come to an end.
Exusiai slumps back against her mattress, and her plushie falls out of her hands, where it lays beside her and nearly careens off the bed. Her chest is rising and falling with her heavy panting, and she's sweating a little bit from all the exertion. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was sinking into a wonderful afterglow. This experience was… utterly breathtaking, and Mostima didn't need to be told as such to know it.
Mostima swallows down all the love that Exusiai's made for her; the delicious angel-made honey, all for her to savor as it drips from her lips and trails down her neck. Diligently, the older Sankta drags her tongue along Exusiai's inner thighs, doing her best to clean up Exusiai's mess, moaning softly as she feels Exusiai's body trembling against her lips. From there, Mostima moves in and begins kissing Exusiai's pussy lips again, finishing up with her meal as Exusiai sighed and moaned lustfully, thankfully.
"Oh~" Exusiai sighs dreamily, her arms splayed out above her head as she lays there, spent. "H-holy cow…"
Mostima makes a trail of kisses from Exusiai's inner thighs, all the way up her crotch, to her navel. She smooches her along her tummy, and abdomen, to her neck, tickling the inexperienced angel and having her giggling from the intimacy and the ecstasy. Finally, Mostima kissed her sweet little angel on the lips, and Exusiai felt it was the most natural thing in the world to wrap her arms around Mostima's neck, to hold her closely. She didn't want her going anywhere. And if she were to leave? Then she would follow. No question about it.
Exusiai broke the kiss. She looked completely awestruck, and her heart swelled with pride and infatuation. "Oh, God…"
"Nah." Mostima pressed their foreheads together. "Just me."
Their halos touched, and twinkled. The room was as bright as their futures.
It really was a shame that said futures would end up so separated. That this was the first and last night that Mostima would ever spend with Exusiai like this.
But for just one night, Mostima tasted Exusiai.
For just one night, Exusiai tasted heaven.
For just one night… everything was okay.