tradesecret | OVERFLOW POST!!

[uwah she's free which is good she needs to breathe and rambling like that was hard on her throat. And then she's being complimented and she blushes deeply, though she doesn't miss a beat when she's kissed.

don't make out with Yvie don't make out with Yvie don't make out with Yvie don't make out with Yvie--

she's sure it won't last which is why she's determined to enjoy it as much as she can, to indulge deeply of the ephemeral, tongue twining and tasting hers. She sighs softly into her mouth at the flavour and the feel of it all.]

[ Just like a wave on the shore, she pulls away just as quickly as she crashed upon her, but there are a few more rounds to go, a few more times to be tempted to keep things going... ]

Next?

Mm, yes.

[Her face is pink, like she is just positively drunk on this.

She takes a purple one aaaaaaand the words above her head are Excited, Charmed, Enamoured, Stressed, oh, and HORNY]

[ Downs a yellow one as she chuckles softly. Despite the high pitch and innocent lightness, there's something absolutely wolfish about it when paired with the hands that draw her closer and the predatory look in her eyes. ]

I don't have any confidence in my ability to address any of those emotions.

[oh

that's really fucking attractive actually and she's drawn closer, eager to be nearer. Asking her what emotions she has right now is a bad idea because she'll just lie, so she kisses her deeply, butterflies fluttering in her stomach]

[ The way she claims her lips with every intent of devouring her make the lie completely clear. She retreats with a slight nip at her lower lip ]

Ready to take another vial?

[She sighs, happily and shaky, she needs a moment because that was incredible.

Not that she wants to be outdone, but for the moment she just savours the lingering warmth and the feelings behind it.]

...yeah. Yeah, let's keep going.

[she grabs a green one and drinks it, immediately reaching for Yvie's face and cradling it in her hand gently.]

[ Green is too easy when they're already touching. She drinks a purple vial instead and the word endeared pops up before she dives back in. ]

[oh

oh no that's charming and good ahhhh, but she kisses her back, sucking and nipping at her bottom lip before letting it go and drinking a yellow.]

You're absolutely terrible at this.

[obviously not]

[ Blue ]

I wonder, what would be the best way to make you change your mind? What feels best to you? Do you prefer it when I'm gentle with you or rough? Or maybe... maybe instead of asking you verbally, I should ask your body.

[ Yanks her by her lapels into another kiss, firm and urgent. ]

[holy fuuuuck

Her ears are burning. Lily knows little enough about herself but she does know she's an aggressive switch, and she's just so tempted to just let Yvie take the reins on this one, really she is.

She kisses her back with fierce desperation. Rough seems to work very, very well, though the gentle was appreciated and welcomed too, but she whines against the other woman's lips for a moment before her tongue slips into her mouth and a hand slides down the curve of her body to rest at her hip. No, rest is too calm, too gentle, she grips it as though it's a lifesaving piece of driftwood in a storm]

[ While she doesn't flinch or falter, the hand on her side, the firm tightness of it snaps her out of her reverie. Marks and bruises are something she can't abide by, the mental alarm bells scream for her to put a stop to it, despite the fact everything else is worth continuing.

Never letting the dance of mouths and tongues miss a beat, her arm glides between hers to pry her off and pin her to the nearest wall as if this was all part of the choreography. ]

[Lily doesn't suspect any deeper meaning behind the action, just chalks it up to being another sway in the balance and is happy to be carried by it.

She whines as she's pinned, surprised and delighted and submissive--at least, for the moment. If she's going to be pushed here, she will give much more to make up for it, unwilling to be idle. She sucks lewdly at Yvie's bottom lip letting her teeth run along it, not biting, but she could.]

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