Warnings: NSFW. Explicit sex.
Pairing: Judith x Rita.
Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia.
Tease
Rita hadn't realized it back then, but as she lay beneath Judith now, it was incredibly obvious that the Krityan had been going easy on her the first few times.
She had never quite realized before just how sensitive her skin was, not until Judith had found erogenous zones Rita hadn't even known existed and then sufficiently caressed and sucked and outright abused every single one of them. And that hadn't been so infuriating before, not when Judith had attacked those spots with deliberate touches that only went straight to the point. But now, Judith was purposely dancing around them, brushing them oh so slightly and then pulling away, drawing patterns with her fingers and planting quick, fluttering kisses across all the right places in such a way that Rita was teetering over the edge, just on the verge of release, but never quite reaching that elusive goal.
It might as well have been an eternity before those slim fingers eventually reached down to trace slow, agonizing lines along the curves of Rita's hip, delivering sudden pinches to certain points on her thigh as they went, so that jolts of heat were sent racing between Rita's legs and she was gasping and squealing and arching her back at each playful touch.
"D-dammit," Rita muttered, voice shaking as Judith started to stroke her wet folds for the first time since they'd started this. "Hurry up...already!"
But Judith just tsked, a hint of amusement seeping through in her voice. "My, so impatient," she drawled, gently pushing down on Rita's clit with a curled knuckle.
Rita whimpered. "P-please, Judith, just—aah!" She broke off her own statement with a high-pitched screech when the pressure abruptly intensified and Judith started rubbing the nub between her fingers.
"Yes?" Judith let go of her clit in favor of circling a fingertip around Rita's entrance, taunting her with maddening suspense. "Just what?" Rita couldn't look at her, not with her head thrown back and her eyes squeezed shut from sheer exertion, but she didn't have to; she could hear in Judith's voice that she was smirking, inwardly laughing at her, wickedly enjoying the fact that she could render Rita so helpless like this.
"Damn...tease," Rita managed to hiss, her tone nothing short of accusatory even as it was riddled with equal parts frustration and pleasure.
"I try," Judith chimed back, entirely unapologetic. But with that, she at last showed mercy, and those skillful fingers went to work, slipping effortlessly inside of Rita and curling to brush against all the right spots that set Rita's nerves on fire and her inner legs slick with her own juices. And finally, finally, all the tension in her muscles drained out as Rita was brought to climax, screaming in immense relief and breathless ecstasy, until the sensations passed and she flopped back down into the mattress, spent but sated and oh so gratified.
Rita felt the weight of Judith's body roll off of her, shifting to press down on the spot next to her on the bed. Once Rita was able to muster the strength to look over, she locked gazes with Judith, who then grinned and brought her hand up to her mouth. Her tongue poked out and began to lick her sticky fingers clean, and the mere sight of Judith tasting and swallowing the remnants of Rita's cum with such a shamelessly erotic expression got Rita flushing all over again.
"You're awful," Rita groaned, but even as she said it, she was scooting over to close the distance between them, snuggling against her skin-to-skin, silently acknowledging that all was forgiven. Not that Judith had really wronged her in the first place—Rita would have just pushed Judith off and taken care of herself if she hadn't actually been enjoying the teasing—but still.
Judith let out a giggle, an airy and oh so rare but beautiful giggle, and turned on her side to face her. "Well, you could always get back at me," she purred, rubbing her thighs against Rita's legs, revealing that Judith was rather wet herself and reminding Rita that the Krityan hadn't yet achieved her own release.
At that realization, Rita's veins coursed with a sudden, newfound energy, and she reached for Judith's ample breast to squeeze it. When that drew a short gasp from her, Rita grinned in satisfaction, then swiftly rolled the both of them over, so that their original positions were swapped and Judith was pinned beneath her, violet eyes twinkling as rosy lips curled into an eager smile.
"Don't mind if I do," Rita replied, and bent down to suck at the skin of Judith's collarbone with every intention of leaving a bruise.