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[ For a girl who had never considered herself the outdoorsy type there is something surprisingly freeing and powerful about running through the forest like this. Even if it is just one within the conservatory, all part of this ridiculously elaborate game that she's now trapped in. Now at least, Mitsuru is beginning to embrace her new role this round as an Alpha. It's not like the hormones coursing through her body right now would leave her with any room for hesitation.

She is out here with a purpose now, to find and mate with an Omega, to claim them as hers. Fortunately she thinks she might have scented the perfect choice. She pauses to call out to her target, coming to a stop in a clearing amongst the trees. ]

Nami?

[ She can't put into words how she can identify that the scent of this particular omega up ahead of her is her friend- the one she's been trailing with absolute fixation as it happens- only that she knows it is. It has to be. If she really were some kind of beast the she swears her nostrils might have dilated, as another hit of that beautifully alluring sweet scent reaches her in a wave. She has to be close by. ]

[ The not unpleasant scent of fine paper and orange blossom, underpinned with the strong spice of bay rum, hangs in the air Nami moves through while she lost in the ironclad hold of her heat. Every step leaves her aching, nipples pebbled against the sheer black fabric of her bra, teased by the brush of fabric right along with her cunt, still covered by panties, but soaked through to the point that wet clings to her thighs and fills the air with her need.

She's never felt so ready to submit and to give, to part her thighs and let her mate consume her in whatever way they wish, to take advantage of the hunger that cords its way through her entire being.

The clamor of her gnawing need is pervasive, but not so much that the sound of Mitsuru's voice doesn't puncture it instantly. Nami stills, exhaling a trembling breath as her eyes sweep the surrounding forest, listening, inhaling the scent radiating off of Mitsuru's skin. Enthralled, even at a distance, Nami moves towards where every cell in her body is telling her, her mate is waiting, her hands idly curling in the waist of her panties, incidentally drawing the fabric tighter against the folds of her cunt, teasing herself without meaning to.

That friction ensures her blue eyes are blazing when they finally land on the familiar, beautiful shape of Mitsuru, her silhouette beckoning against the verdant backdrop of the forest. ]

I needed you to find me.

[ Nami's voice shakes, her hold loosening as she eases her panties off and casts them aside along with her bra, earnestly revealing her body to Mitsuru, doing everything she can to compel the other woman to give her what she needs. ]

My cunt got so wet just from waiting for you to claim me.

[ She shivers at the thought while coming to a stop just outside of arm's reach, so her hand can drift down and press the flats of her fingers against the outer folds of her cunt, the slight pressure parting herself to give the woman she needs to fuck her a clear view of how flushed and wet she's become in anticipation. ]

[ A sharp, audible inhale of breath as she finally lays eyes on Nami and her friend begins to undress in front of her, stripping herself down to nudity with so little hesitation that Mitsuru can't help but be drawn in to join her. Awkwardly revealing sportswear and underwear, all of its peeled off a garment at a time until she's as bare as Nami is, teeth sink into her scarlet lower lip as she watches her fellow redhead expose herself, parting herself so that her friend has no questions about what kind of a state she's in. She has to give her what she needs. ]

Then I'm only sorry I didn't find you sooner.

[ Perhaps she should be unnerved by the drastic changes taking place in her body, the way it's immediately reacting to Nami exposing herself to her like that, yet there is nothing on her mind but her intense need to mate with other woman and claim her. She can feel the swell between her legs, the hardening- made more intense as she moves in close, arms immediately snaking around the other woman's waist as she pulls her in for a kiss. She has one purpose as an alpha and she can think of nothing else but her need to bury herself in her omega, to fill her up and feel her come undone around her. ]

I want you now.

[ No messing around, no fanfare, just those arms tugging the other woman to the ground with her, pressing her back until they're both lying on the grass with Mitsuru above. She parts Nami's legs, situating in just the right spot between them, allowing herself to experience what it's like to feel the other woman's soaked cunt right up against her alpha's cock, swollen and hard with her own need and making her gasp aloud at the sensation. ] You're so wet, Nami. [ Soaking even, clinging to her friend's thighs and filling the air with scent of her arousal, her need to be fucked. The younger woman won't keep either of them waiting for long- she begins to enter her in one smooth motion, it's no strap-on this time but they've fucked enough times with one and her alpha's instincts are already taking over. Like she can think of anything else in this moment but the tightness enveloping her anyway. ]

[ Even without the iron grip of the heat, Nami would have caved easily to hearing the want and heat in Mitsuru's voice as her alpha tells her what she needs. Like this, though, the words reverberate through her until she's sure her cunt is so soaked and sensitive she's likely to climax after so much as a passive touch. She doesn't expect the hard press of that cock as it thickens into existence between them, and finds herself gasping just from the brush of that hard, heavy length as it thickens between them.

Nami is too far gone to consider how unimaginable this all should be – both the earth-rattling need to be fucked and filled and bred, and the fact that Mitsuru is ready and able to give her exactly what every cell in her body is currently screaming for. Of course she is, that's why Nami belongs to her, that's why she's already hot, and slick with the satisfaction that must come from being thoroughly claimed like this. Her eyes are blown dark with desire, watching Mitsuru settle between her legs, a sight so potent the muscles of her inner thighs tense and twitch slightly in anticipation. ]

Mitsuru–

[ She could lay back and let it all wash over her, but in truth, no, she can't. Not when all she has to do is sit up slightly in order to let her fingers sink into Mitsuru's hair and pull her firmly into a kiss, the taste of her mouth muddling Nami's senses as strongly as the scent of her body. ]

Mitsuru.

[ But there's no staying still, she moans the other woman's name again and again, every syllable warmed through with adoration, and lust, as her hands slip free of that heavenly maroon cascade of hair to move down and cup Mitsuru's breasts instead. Nami's palms curve over those curves, just the touch of them enough to make her cunt shudder and leave fresh wet pooling at her entrance, leaving her slick enough for her to be able to hear the sticky-sweet, lurid press of the swollen crown of that cock against it. ]

Oh, fuck–! Fuck, Mitsuru. [ Nami's shoulders bow against the weight of her own pleasure, her head ducking down as she leans in close enough to catch one of Mitsuru's nipples between pursed lips, tugging gently before her teeth rake over the sensitive bud, only drawing away to let herself babble with unabashed candor. ]

You're so perfect.

[ The words are a mad rush, ragged and stilted as she feels Mitsuru's length sink inside her, the walls of her cunt fluttering and tight as she rolls her hips and lifts her body for more. ]

I need you deep in my cunt, need you to fill it up until I have to use my fingers to fuck all your cum back into it.

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[ Her name on the other woman's lips is like a siren's song, threatening to utterly overwhelm her and leave Mitsuru powerless to give Nami exactly what she so badly wants- what she needs. She can smell it all around her, all around them both, the sweet scent of the omega woman's soaked pussy, fluttering around her alpha's cock as she envelopes Mitsuru and makes her moan loud and long at the sensation of it.

She'd never felt anything like this- obviously she hadn't, but it doesn't occur to her to question what's happening to them both, their bodies. Not anymore. This- it feels natural, as natural as breathing, as though this is entirely their purpose, to fuck one another senseless. Right now it is. ]

Nami- You're so tight-

[ Her hands slide beneath Nami as she rolls her hips and lifts herself for more, gripping at the soft curves of her ass with a near savage desperation. The other redhead's words make her shiver, returning her kiss with no less vigour and occasionally letting her feel the sharp sting of her teeth on her lower lip. God, yes, she wants to fill her up. She wants to fill her up so badly and so much that she's full to leaking and has to do exactly what she says and fuck it all back into her again.

Her hips jerk sharply, knees digging into the softness of the earth beneath them both, doing everything she possibly can to fuck the other woman harder and deeper, falling into a controlled yet somehow frenzied rhythm, the sounds of her flesh slapping against Nami's loud amongst the trees as their hips grind and pound together. She's not going for any endurance contest win here, after all, this is only the first round, to give themselves what they both so badly need- next she wants to fuck the other woman from behind, preferably on all fours while she rubs Nami's swollen clit with her fingertips. The very thought alone makes her moan aloud. ]

[ They've fucked with toys before, Nami wearing her strap-on, or the two of them sharing a dual ended fake cock between them, but this somehow puts all that mind-bogglingly potent pleasure they've shared before to shame. The hard heat of her alpha keeping the velvet clutch of her cunt spread with every thrust, and the sights and sounds of Mitsuru enjoying everything Nami has to give her, conjures the kind of satisfaction it wouldn't be difficult to imagine longing for, for a long time after.

Breathless and flushed, her hands rove over her friend's skin, robbed of their usual deft lightness, all of Nami's cunning seemingly swapped out for the hunger and need every cell in her body feels filled to bursting with. One hand grasps at Mitsuru's hips, her nails digging into the other woman's skin, leaving raised reddening lines on her skin that only scratch the surface of satisfying the primal need to mark, and to claim. ]

So tight, so fucking wet for you, Mitsuru. It's all for you.

[ Any other time it could just be horny babble, but right now Nami means it with every fiber of her being, voracious as she throws herself into the business of proving it with each upward roll of her hips, eager to feel as much of Mitsuru filling her as she can, and too filled with need to stop fucking herself on that thickening length. The lurid, slick sound of her cunt being filled, and the thunderous waves of pleasure that accompany that deliciously salacious noise, underpinning each moan and gasp they utter.

The intense way her release builds isn't new, but it isn't something she usually experience while her first orgasm builds, and Nami can do nothing but seize on that sensation as she feels herself coming undone. ]

I'm coming, you feel so fucking good, you're going to make me–

[ A ragged cry finishes that sentence, as a gush of wet arcs up, leaving thick droplets of slick clinging low on Mitsuru's stomach and as she shudders and soaks her alpha's cock. ]

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