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[piercedyourheart]

[ yukari almost gives in for a second time that night. she almost curls her fingers and quickens her pace in the way that always tips her over the edge, lets her ride out the aftermath until she's sated, and flops onto her side to curl underneath minako's arm and listen to her heart beat as she falls asleep. she almost fools herself into thinking this is just another normal night of their relationship.

it's not. not when the hurt is so clear on her girlfriend's face, in her voice. not when yukari was the cause. she really had a talent for fucking things up everything good that happened to her, didn't she?

that's what happens when you're full of broken pieces that don't quite fit together, she figures; you cut each person that touches you and grow used to the fact they withdraw to keep from bleeding out.

she shudders when minako cups her cheek, leaning into her palm. after what she's did, after letting her see those jagged edges--she still wanted to reach out for her.

god, yukari loved her so fucking much. ]

I'm not, [ she says before kissing the inside of minako's wrist. ] I just need a second.

[ she pulls out her fingers then and backs away, immediately missing the contact, and reaches for the strap-on. inserting the flatter end inside of her is easy enough, they've done this enough times before for it to be instinctual, but she hisses anyway. a combination of nerves and being so wound up she can hardly think straight. it's probably the reason why her hands shake as she retrieves the bottle of lube from their bedside table and strokes the length of the toy to apply it, but her brain is far past the point of connecting the dots.

once she's done, she leans back in, angling the head against minako's entrance, rubbing circles on the inside of her thigh. ]

Ready?

[foolaround]

[ they can talk about the hurt later. she doesn't resent yukari for what happened, or at the very least she's trying very hard not to. for now... she's got her back. the rest doesn't matter yet. none of yukari's rough edges will ever scare her away, minako's determined of that much and wants her as she is. both the sharp and the soft parts of her.

minako nods quickly when yukari kisses her wrist, letting out a soft whine as those fingers slip out of her and letting her own fingertips linger against her girlfriend's skin as she pulls away. she watches her, and seeing yukari prep the toy is too fucking hot. her lips part slightly around the dildo's tip, dragging a slight gasp from her throat along with the contact to her thigh. ]

Babe, please— [ she wants it, yukari. bet that's a surprise after all the begging. ]

[piercedyourheart]

[ maybe not much of a surprise, but god, is the begging effective. a tiny smile of satisfaction ghosts across her face and her fingers dig in a little deeper on minako's thigh. usually, she's the one teased and reduced to begging for relief. being on the giving end is...fun. she'll have to keep that in mind for later.

but right now, she's tired of teasing. her breath comes out as a shaky sigh as she rolls her hips forward to set a slow pace, circles on the other girl's thigh still gentle. even the kisses she peppers along her shoulder and neck are soft and light in spite of how keyed up she feels. just the barest brush of their chests as she kisses up her jaw makes her breath hitch, but her thrusts somehow remain steady. ]

Tell me how you want me to fuck you, [ she says against the swell of her chest. yukari has an idea, but she wants to hear it so she give minako everything she asked for and then some. ]

[foolaround]

[ minako lets out a ragged gasp as yukari pushes into her, walls spreading around the toy. her hips roll gently up against her girlfriend's in return, hooking her legs around yukari's waist and pulling her in. she tosses her head to the side, back arching slightly beneath yukari as she's lavished with attention and affection. the hand that had been on the other girl's cheek goes to her breast, gently kneading it, thumb rolling over her nipple. ]

H-harder. [ minako gasps out, eyes fluttering half-shut, breath sharply catching with each of her slow, gentle thrusts. as good as this feels... it's not enough. she wants to come undone. ]