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[icequeenly]

I'm so glad you like it.

[ I'll think of you forever.

Those words will be reverberating around the younger woman's head for good while and that flush on her face has nothing whatsoever to do with the heat and humidity in here although she could certainly try and play it off as such. Badly.

Despite the heat, she shivers with appreciation and anticipation when Nami's hands begin to explore her, moving from her thighs and finally, between her legs... It wouldn't take much to make her wet, not with Nami and the other woman must more than know that by now... She bites her lower lip for a moment as she gazes back at her. ]

It's your birthday. We can spend it however you wish...

[ Although if Mitsuru were to be asked for her say in it then she would most definitely request that Nami absolutely not stop the way she's started touching her through the front of her swimsuit... ]

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It's been a long time since I got to enjoy a birthday.

[ Her voice might be low and calmly conversational when she starts, but Nami's hands are anything but casual. Were she thinking tactically, she would have kept touching Mitsuru in the hops that the weight of her words goes missed, but in actuality, that doesn't matter as much as how good the act itself is. ]

So I think I want to spend it celebrating.

[ Applying a pointed degree of teasing pressure, Nami's finger runs along the edge of Mitsuru's swimsuit, the back of her hand maddeningly light as it brushes against the soft skin of the other woman's inner thigh. Not bothering to try to mask the warmth underscoring that mischievously hungry look in her eye, Nami leans forward enough to run a line of kisses low on Mitsuru's abdomen as her fingers stray beneath the fabric. The tips of her fingers delve past the outer folds of Mitsuru's cunt and brush her clit, moving back and forth slowly while Nami kisses her way along the top of her friend's thigh. ]

Getting you to come on my tongue sounds like a celebration to me.

[ The hand not between Mitsuru's thighs moves to her hip to start tugging down the bottom of her suit, while her fingers maintain that slow tease, wanting to work her friend up just a little before getting her to perch on the edge of the pool so she can taste her. ]

[icequeenly]

[ The effect Nami has upon her is immediate, embarrassingly fast as usual and the pirate's fingers will find her slick with want. She shows zero hesitation in moving so she's perched right on the very edge of the pool, greedily taking the other woman's touches as she strokes her clit and makes her moan. She watches the way Nami trails those kisses down the length of her abdomen, she can hardly look away-

Honestly, it hardly seems fair that she's the one getting this kind of attention on Nami' birthday and yet, if this is really what her friend wants, ]

Whatever you wish for, whatever you demand... I'll give it to you.

[ Give herself to Nami, however she wants her. She sounds a little breathless already. ]

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[ Despite the years Nami has spent needing to keep the expression on her face in check for one reason or another, she cannot tamp down the cheeky grin on her face while her mouth travels lower on Mitsuru's body. Nami might like being lavished with attention, and she does enjoy being spoiled (especially by Mitsuru), but the idea of having someone this special, a person that means this much to her, proves to be a powerful motivator. The weight of the pendant as it sways and bumps against her skin serves as a sweet reminder of that, ensuring she looks downright delighted when she eases Mitsuru's bottoms off while stealing a glance up at her face. ]

I've got an idea of what I want, for a start.

[ The idea of just how hard Mitsuru comes sometimes, and the memory of doing exactly that together, paired with the sight of her newly exposed folds sends a powerfully strong pang of desire straight to Nami's cunt, a sensation strong enough to draw a moan out of her, encouraging her closer to settle between Mitsuru's thighs and sinks lower into the water.

Her gaze stays fixed on Mitsuru's face as she leans in to let her tongue flick against Mitsuru's pussy, a brief tease before she delves deeper, her fingers delicately parting the other woman's folds to allow her to press her tongue against Mitsuru's clit, pressing gently to tease at that sensitive bud before she licks over it, letting her tongue flit back and forth. ]

[icequeenly]

[ Even if they have the place to themselves and Mitsuru had ensured that, there are still staff in the retreat ready to attend to them both behind the scenes, they're still in a public place and this just feels naughty... To have her fellow queen teasing her cunt and driving her crazy with her tongue already.

One of her hands grips the side of the pool, knuckles already turning white, the other reaches down to tangle in Nami's hair, sexily damp from being in the bathing pool she notes. Like an exceptionally devious siren, or mermaid, having her wicked way with Mitsuru who is all too willing to let her. ]

Nami- God-

[ The other woman's name leaves her mouth as easily as ever, she's quivering and spreading her legs wider as her fellow redhead's tongue presses to her clit and then begins to flick deliciously back and forth. It makes her whimper, grow wetter and slicker for her lover with every moment that passes. There is tension growing in her core, ready to uncoil and unravel within so quickly, so rapidly already. Nothing less is to be expected when Nami fucks her. ]

You're going to make me come...

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[ Hearing Mitsuru say her name like that will never fail to send a jolt of desire straight to her core, lighting up her awareness and filling her with want. The taste of her wets Nami's lips and sears through her senses, compelling her to press her thighs tightly together, giving herself the barest bit of teasing pressure to squirm needily against beneath the water.

Flattening her tongue against Mitsuru's clit, Nami presses against that sensitive bud for a moment before resuming the purposefully quick passes back and forth over it instead.

One arm wraps around one of the darker-haired woman's thigh, settling it on her shoulder as Nami sinks lower in the water to let her mouth travel down, licking over the slick clinging to her entrance before her tongue fucks into her instead, moaning low as the heat and warmth radiating from Mitsuru's body leaves her own cunt shuddering with need. The fingers of her free hand run up Mitsuru's thigh before parting her folds, so the tip of one can circle against her clit. ]

Hard to imagine anything more beautiful than that right now.

[ Nami's breath is hot against Mitsuru's folds when she speaks, blue eyes flicking upward, dark with desire, as the corners of her lips curve into a grin.

Honestly, it's hard to imagine anything more beautiful than making Mitsuru come most of the time.

A low moan of want purrs from somewhere low in her throat before her mouth finds Mitsuru's clit again, lips tightening around it to suck while the tip of her tongue continues its relentless swirl as she presses two fingers inside the other woman and lets them curl. ]