Warnings: NSFW. Explicit sex.

Pairing: Judith x Rita.

Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia.

Restraints

Judith knew perfectly well that Rita could get rather bold during their bedroom escapades, but she never could have predicted that the mage would turn out to have such a interesting kink.

"Do you feel okay?" Rita asked, sounding rather timid for somebody who was tying her naked girlfriend's wrists to the headboard of a inn bed. "They're not too tight or anything, are they?"

"They're fine," Judith said, tugging experimentally at the restraints. Rita had been rather resourceful with them, what with how the scarves around her hands and the belts forcing her legs apart were also the weapons that Rita typically used in battle, and as such, they were especially strong and unyielding. The fact that Judith could barely move was admittedly a bit discomforting, but it didn't hurt at all. "Don't worry about me."

"You're sure? I mean, if you're uncomfortable, you don't have to force yourself to do this."

Judith knew Rita meant well, but really, she didn't need to be so concerned. Judith had been more than willing to go along with this when Rita had suggested it and that sentiment hadn't changed one bit since. "Rita," Judith started, her voice stern and reprimanding yet also carrying a touch of dry humor, "don't make me get up from this bed."

She'd said it in an attempt to lighten the mood, and she knew it had worked tremendously when Rita let out a hesitant but ultimately relieved laugh. "Well, good luck doing that when you're all tied up," Rita giggled, her tone now much more confident and even a bit taunting. There, that was more like it.

"So." Judith decided to entice Rita, voice mock-fearful as she playfully pretended to struggle against the binds. "Now that you have me like this, what are you going to do to me?"

That got another chuckle out of Rita, one that was partly grateful yet also rather devious. "Hmm, let's see." Rita pushed herself onto the bed, positioning herself so that she was straddling Judith's hips. Fingers squeezed around her breast, pinched at the areola, and Judith held back a moan. "I could start with this," Rita purred, still fondling one nipple as she bent down to take the other one gently between her teeth.

It was almost maddening just how quickly Rita managed to reduced Judith into a quivering, gasping mess. Her tongue licked slow paths over her breasts and along her clavicle, teeth occasionally joining in, while one hand played at her hips and teased her thighs and the other ruthlessly stroked that one spot at the base of her antenna that always drove Judith crazy. It was enough to have Judith bucking desperately, pulling uselessly at the restraints, and being denied the ability to defend herself only seemed to heighten her sensitivity even more.

This immobility was a strange sensation, somewhat uncomfortable and more than a bit unnerving, especially when Judith so valued her own freedom. Yet it was also thrilling in a way, and incredibly intimate, because Rita knew her, knew her sensitive spots and her limits and all the right ways to make her squirm and scream, and Judith laid herself bare and defenseless and let Rita exploit all those weaknesses because she trusted her. Trusted her in a way she could never trust anyone else, because there wasn't anybody else in the world who Judith would have ever allowed to tie her up like this in the first place.

It seemed to be an excruciatingly long time before Rita's lips started trailing down, past her breasts and her stomach and her waist, leaving feathery light kisses in their wake, until hot breath was hitting Judith's curls, making her shiver in anticipation. And wickedly, Rita paused right there, silently refusing to do what Judith wanted as her mouth hovered ever so close but didn't touch, until the suspense became too much and the Krityan managed a trembling stutter of "P-please." Only then did Rita oblige, setting that talented tongue to work until Judith hit her limit, her whole body wracking with helpless spasms as she finally came.

Judith was still panting breathlessly when she felt hands start to loosen the buckles at her feet, but as Rita moved up to fumble with the scarves, Judith managed to whisper weakly, "You sure didn't go easy on me."

"You complaining?" Rita loosened the knot, allowing Judith to gratefully bring her arms down to her sides.

"Not at all," Judith breathed, smiling contentedly as Rita leaned in to kiss her, and when Rita eventually pulled back, she was grinning in return.

"Good." Rita took the scarves she'd just untied and held them out towards Judith in offering, green eyes shining eagerly. "Now it's my turn."