When Hyacinth comes home to her new apartment for the first time after a long day at university, it's to the sight of moving bots just finishing dropping off the last of her stuff and moving furniture into place. The full-immersion VR pod her parents gave her is safely hooked up in the pod room, her bed is in her bedroom, she has chairs and a desk and some bookshelves. Clothes are mostly still in boxes, waiting to be hung up in the closet. Holovid and a cozy chair occupy the living room. She doesn't have any food in the small kitchen yet.
A gentle hint of a moan spills out of her as she rolls unconsciously against Hibiscus's thigh. Pleasure fills her so easily, welling up and simmering within her as a calm heat. Hibiscus can feel the first of what could be several orgasms within easy reach in her control of Sable.
Oh wonderful.
Gently, now. Slow and steady. But she wants that. She wants that very, very much.
Sable's back arches and a high, rolling moan rises from her throat, orgasmic pleasure flowing through her body like water coming to a boil. Her arousal settles just a bit below that, as it passes, the slow, languid shimmy still spilling across her through every motion.
She barely even needed to touch her.
She's going to touch her, though. She wants to feel her under her hand. In her palm. Warm and wet and willing and needy.
Hibiscus slips two fingers into Sable and starts working her gently, coaxing her back towards that peak again.
A soft gasp escapes Sable as Hibiscus's fingers slip inside her, hips rolling to meet the gentle thrust, followed by a slow, languid, low moan.
Hibiscus starts to nibble and kiss at Sable's shoulder, her other hand coming up to caress her breasts, one or two strokes here, a little circle there...
It's beautiful to watch her come undone.
Her back arches, pressing her breast into Hibiscus's questing hand, even as her head rolls to the side so smoothly it almost seems like an accident, exposing more of her neck and shoulder to her lover's lips and teeth, a faint whimper spilling from her lips.
Oh, she is so taking that target.
She presses in and nibbles at the crook of Sable's neck, teeth leaving little imprints on her skin.
Her breath hitches, gasps and whimpers welling up alongside the ever-building pleasure, her unconscious squirming and writhing always pressing her body closer and closer against Hibiscus as the need rises.
So beautiful.
Come, she wills. Come for me.
Her fingers redouble their pace, coaxing for the orgasm she craves.
The arousal bubbles and builds, needy moans rolling out of Sable's throat as she writhes underneath Hibiscus, pressing into the caresses and thrusts as another orgasm burns through her, clenching around her lover's fingers. She breathes raggedly, the heat of her arousal lingering and simmering within her.
Gorgeous.
Hibiscus grinds in on Sable's thigh and keeps working over her body.
Sable rocks and writhes underneath her, gasping desperately, arousal roiling. She presses up against Hibiscus, entranced and needy, her next orgasm not far off.
Hibiscus backs off just a little. She wants to feel this one too.
She grinds in firmly and kisses Sable's lips and moans a little herself.
Sable deepens the kiss, moaning heatedly against Hibiscus's lips, still writhing.
Hibiscus slowly builds to her own climax, then pushes Sable over the edge with her, will and body working together to reach the peak again.
She moans and arches, a powerful orgasm rocking her body, clenching around Hibiscus's fingers and squirming under her touch, shuddering and clutching her tightly.
Hibiscus comes as well, her body shuddering with bright electricity, her mind full up with thoughts of Sable, Sable, Sable.
She comes to a stop, her body heavy and warm, basking in the feeling of affectionate satisfaction.
She lays her head down against Sable and kisses her just over her heart.
I love you.
Instinctively, her arms fold tenderly around Hibiscus and hold her close, love and delight bubbling palpably within her mind.
Soothing away the ritual, now, washing it away, slow and quiet, letting it fall away...
Hibiscus lays close and smiiiiiiiiles.
Slowly, gradually, the trance slips away, and Sable resurfaces. As she awakens, she reflexively squeezes Hibiscus tighter, processing what all had happened, then kisses her deeply with a satisfied grin. "Love you so much. That was lovely."
"So were you. You guided me through that so well, and it was so relaxing to get entirely out of my head about things. No room for anxiety or old hurts, just feel the pleasure my sexy hypnodomme is inflicting upon my helpless body and mind."