Warnings: NSFW. Explicit sex.
Pairing: Judith x Rita.
Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Vesperia.
69
Rita was all too familiar with the joys of oral sex, having both given and taken plenty during her bedroom escapades with Judith.
As it turned out, though, giving and taking at the same time was a bit harder than she'd first pegged it to be.
The height difference was one thing she had been worried about, but it actually wasn't all that bad—merely a slight inconvenience that was relatively easy to work around, because as long as they laid side by side and Rita craned her neck a bit and Judith bent at the waist, they could both reach just fine. But on the other hand, Rita had vastly underestimated how difficult it would be to concentrate when every scrape of teeth along her thigh, every swirl of Judith's tongue at her entrance, every closing of her soft lips around her clit had Rita gasping and twitching and all too effectively distracted from her task.
Rita apparently wasn't the only one having trouble though, considering how Judith was also moaning needfully into her vulva as her chest heaved with exertion. This was a challenge for both of them, and though that could have been discouraging, it only seemed to egg Rita on, alighting a sort of competitive fire within her.
So Rita persisted, doing her best to stay intently focused on her purpose of firmly licking and softly sucking and snaking her tongue over every sensitive spot she could reach. The familiar musky smell of Judith's juices assaulted her constantly, the salty yet oddly pleasant taste overwhelming her taste buds, as she tried not to choke on her own saliva every time Judith's tongue hit a spot that made her whole body quiver with electric jolts and interfered with her ability to swallow.
But then Judith slipped her fingers inside Rita's entrance while still licking over the curve of her hood, and a panting Rita was forced to pull back in order to catch her breath again. "H-hey!" She gave a gasping shout of protest. "That's cheating!"
"Cheating?" Judith repeated, sounding more than a bit winded herself, yet also a hint amused. "I wasn't aware…this was a contest." And it hadn't been, not really, but now Rita was getting fired up at the prospect.
"Well it is now—gah!" Rita shrieked when Judith pulled her labia wide and began lapping at it mercilessly. Okay, if that's how she was going to play it…
With slightly trembling hands, Rita reciprocated in kind, spreading Judith so that Rita had prime access to her clit and ceaselessly bringing her tongue down to attack it with stiff laps and teasing flicks. Her efforts were rewarded with pleasured grunts and further licking and fingering from Judith, driving Rita practically up the wall from trying and failing to hold back her own loud noises. And then, finally, a sudden, sweeping flood of fluid at Rita's mouth indicated that the race was over, and Rita instantly let her own floodgates fall as well, her body twitching and reeling with the force of her orgasm.
Rita was still recovering when Judith shifted beside her, sitting up and then swiftly lying back down in the opposite direction, so that Rita was gazing into tired yet gratified violet eyes. Lips quirking up, Judith whispered playfully, "Looks like you win this round."
Rita laughed, still a little breathless. "Great. What do I get?" she joked.
Judith hummed, leaning in to deliver a quick peck to Rita's lips, then trailed her mouth down Rita's neck. "How about this?" she whispered in between kisses, and before Rita could respond, Judith's tongue poked out, licking a slow, wet line between Rita's breasts, causing the mage to moan as her body heated up all over again.
"I could work with that," Rita barely managed, and then Judith's mouth closed around a nipple and robbed her of the ability to speak altogether.