The Dresspheres
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Adult +
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15
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White Mage
“I can’t do this.” Paine leans away from Rikku.
“Can’t do what?” Rikku asks, threading her fingers through Paine’s hair.
“I can’t… mess around with you in a temple. Especially in that!” She tugs gently at one of Rikku’s billowing sleeves.
“Why not? We’re not actually in the temple, per se, and I’m still Rikku.” She kisses Paine to demonstrate her point.
Paine breaks the kiss. “It would be like… doing Yuna.”
“What, like you’ve never wanted to do her?” Rikku grins teasingly.
“Not when she was a Summoner. Which is what you look like, to a certain extent.” Paine has to struggle to keep her voice calm.
Rikku’s voice gets husky, and she leans in close. “Who says I never did Yunie, when she was a sweet, innocent Summoner?”
Paine raises both eyebrows. “What?” She is interested in spite of herself.
“Well, Yunie got lonely on the road and everyone was worried about her getting pregnant with Tidus, so I… helped her unwind, now and again.” Rikku flashes Paine a saucy grin, which looks a bit unsettling from under her white hood. “Didn’t you ever wonder?”
“Maybe, once or twice,” Paine admits, and she rests her hands loosely on Rikku’s waist. Truth be told, seeing Rikku look like Yuna doesn’t really arouse that many lustful impulses. More like protective ones.
“Would it help if we played a game?” Rikku’s warm, clever mouth is smiling against Paine’s ear.
“What type of game?” Paine’s grip on Rikku’s waist tightens.
“Well, when you were little, did you ever play “Pretend”?” Rikku squirms a bit, to get comfortable.
“Once or twice, yeah,” Paine agrees, tucking one of Rikku’s stray braids behind her ear.
“Well… lets pretend that I’m a sweet little Summoner and you’re my big bad Guardian.”
Paine lets go of Rikku to give her a Look. “That’s sick,” She says, but the idea does sound a bit… fun.
"Aw, c’mon. Like you never had a daydream about that!” Rikku’s voice is petulant.
“Fine,” Paine says, and suddenly she’s a lot closer, close enough that they’re past kissing distance, and Paine’s expression is cocky, “Lady Summoner.”
Rikku smiles, somewhat nervous and somewhat turned on. “Well, you always know what’s best for me, what with you being my big strong Guardian and all…”
Paine rolls her eyes and pushes Rikku into the wall, kneading her breasts through the fabric of her robe and her dress. “You should be more careful, Lady Summoner,” Paine hisses into Rikku’s ear, pressing her into the wall and reaching one hand under her skirt. “You should know not to provoke dangerous things.”
Rikku moans when she feels Paine’s hand drifting up her thigh. “You take advantage of me, Guardian,” She simpers, trying (and failing) to sound sweet and innocent.
Paine rolls her eyes, stroking the front of Rikku’s (white, obviously) panties. “Why does everyone think that I’m a bad influence on you?” Paine asks, sliding her fingers into Rikku with the ease of practice.
Rikku just moans, inwardly smirking. She’ll have to remember this game. When she isn’t concentrating on, well, being fucked.
“Can’t do what?” Rikku asks, threading her fingers through Paine’s hair.
“I can’t… mess around with you in a temple. Especially in that!” She tugs gently at one of Rikku’s billowing sleeves.
“Why not? We’re not actually in the temple, per se, and I’m still Rikku.” She kisses Paine to demonstrate her point.
Paine breaks the kiss. “It would be like… doing Yuna.”
“What, like you’ve never wanted to do her?” Rikku grins teasingly.
“Not when she was a Summoner. Which is what you look like, to a certain extent.” Paine has to struggle to keep her voice calm.
Rikku’s voice gets husky, and she leans in close. “Who says I never did Yunie, when she was a sweet, innocent Summoner?”
Paine raises both eyebrows. “What?” She is interested in spite of herself.
“Well, Yunie got lonely on the road and everyone was worried about her getting pregnant with Tidus, so I… helped her unwind, now and again.” Rikku flashes Paine a saucy grin, which looks a bit unsettling from under her white hood. “Didn’t you ever wonder?”
“Maybe, once or twice,” Paine admits, and she rests her hands loosely on Rikku’s waist. Truth be told, seeing Rikku look like Yuna doesn’t really arouse that many lustful impulses. More like protective ones.
“Would it help if we played a game?” Rikku’s warm, clever mouth is smiling against Paine’s ear.
“What type of game?” Paine’s grip on Rikku’s waist tightens.
“Well, when you were little, did you ever play “Pretend”?” Rikku squirms a bit, to get comfortable.
“Once or twice, yeah,” Paine agrees, tucking one of Rikku’s stray braids behind her ear.
“Well… lets pretend that I’m a sweet little Summoner and you’re my big bad Guardian.”
Paine lets go of Rikku to give her a Look. “That’s sick,” She says, but the idea does sound a bit… fun.
"Aw, c’mon. Like you never had a daydream about that!” Rikku’s voice is petulant.
“Fine,” Paine says, and suddenly she’s a lot closer, close enough that they’re past kissing distance, and Paine’s expression is cocky, “Lady Summoner.”
Rikku smiles, somewhat nervous and somewhat turned on. “Well, you always know what’s best for me, what with you being my big strong Guardian and all…”
Paine rolls her eyes and pushes Rikku into the wall, kneading her breasts through the fabric of her robe and her dress. “You should be more careful, Lady Summoner,” Paine hisses into Rikku’s ear, pressing her into the wall and reaching one hand under her skirt. “You should know not to provoke dangerous things.”
Rikku moans when she feels Paine’s hand drifting up her thigh. “You take advantage of me, Guardian,” She simpers, trying (and failing) to sound sweet and innocent.
Paine rolls her eyes, stroking the front of Rikku’s (white, obviously) panties. “Why does everyone think that I’m a bad influence on you?” Paine asks, sliding her fingers into Rikku with the ease of practice.
Rikku just moans, inwardly smirking. She’ll have to remember this game. When she isn’t concentrating on, well, being fucked.