Hands on Learner

Rikku arches her back and gasps, fisting the sheets and thrusting her hips as Paine's tongue delves within her.

"Paine, Paine, I'm g-gonna..."

Paine doesn't say anything. Well, it is rather hard for her to, what with the fact that her tongue is deep inside of Rikku. But she does gives a bit of a hum of satisfaction.

Rikku howls as she comes, her back arching and her legs shaking.

Paine sits, looking smug and ruffled.

Rikku runs her fingers through Paine's hair, relishing that comfy post-orgasm state, where her bones still haven't solidified. "That was nice," She mumbles, looking at Paine through the valley of her breasts.

"I live to please," Paine says lazily, resting her cheek on Rikku's thigh. She shifts, surreptitiously adjusting her leathers, trying to get her wet, sticky panties a bit farther away from her more sensitive parts.

"You okay, Doctor P?" Rikku gets up on her elbows.

Paine shrugs. "Just a little, y'know, worked up." She looks a bit embarrassed.

"Can I help?" Rikku sits up completely, so that Paine's face is now up close and personal with her belly.

Paine sits up as well, so she can look Rikku in the face. She raises an eyebrow. She has... serviced Rikku on multiple occasions. Until now, Rikku has shied away from... returning the favor. Paine doesn't take it too personally. Rikku's new at the whole "kyo" thing, only ever been with guys. Yuna's dream boy (although Yuna doesn't know about this) and Gippal. So someone who doesn't dangle between the legs is a bit of a new thing. But apparently she's warmed up to the idea.

"So can I?" Rikku strokes Paine's hair, making it stand up in funny bunches.

"If you'd like to try, go ahead." Paine sits up completely. She's fully dressed, whereas Rikku is topless, her skirt hiked up around her hips.

Rikku leans forward and kisses Paine, tasting her own fluids and Paine's own personal taste, green and calm and cool. Her hands grope under Paine's leather shirt-thing, and she squeezes her breasts, kneading and tweaking the nipples roughly, the way she likes it.

Paine winces. "Not so hard," She says, her hand grasping Rikku's wrist.

"Sorry, sorry!" Rikku says, and eases up. She's felt Paine up a few times, but she's new at this.

"It's alright," Paine mumbles, tilting her head back to let Rikku kiss her neck.

Rikku attacks it with her lips, teeth, and tongue. She sucks and nibbles, tasting the salt of Paine's skin. There will be several noticeable marks there, tomorrow.

Paine moans, her hips rocking. Usually she isn't this... worked up, but, well, she was working on Rikku, and how would that not turn anyone on? She moans again, louder, as Rikku's hand moves down, down, to the waistband of her shorts.

"Can I, uh..." Rikku slides one finger under one of Paine's belts.

Paine leans back,resting her weight on her hands. "Go ahead."

Rikku slides her hand into Paine's shorts, feeling the wet fabric against he backs of her knuckles. "Whoa. You're all..." She swallows. "Wet."

"It happens," Paine says, trying to sound nonchalant and only succeeding somewhat.

Rikku turns her hand around and strokes her, a bit nervously. It's... hot, seeing Paine tilt her head back and moan as Rikku's fingers gently stroke her through the wet fabric of her panties. Rikku is making Paine wriggle and whine. Is there anything that could be much hotter then that? After several minutes, Rikku's fingers are getting more confident, and they're getting wetter and wetter. "Paine?"

"Y-yeah?" Paine opens up one red eye, breathing gustily. She is oh-so-very pretty, all mussed and turned on.

"Can I, uh, in you?" She looks embarrassed.

"Be my guest," Paine says, sounding... good. It isn't the best she's ever had, but she hasn't had any since August, and right now it is July.

Rikku wriggles her fingers into Paine, performing that "come hither" gesture inside of her that Paine used yesterday, that made Rikku see stars.

Paine moans, then groans, rocking her hips. Oh yes, that... That is what she needs. Not perfect, as it has been mentioned, but still there. Solid and warm and real.

Rikku takes this as a good sign, a sign to add another finger. The problem is that Rikku is in a bit of a foreign country. She can't read the (metaphorical) language on the roadsigns. So she adds another finger, and in doing so, takes a (metaphorically) wrong turn.

"Ow, ow, ow!" Paine yelps, and yanks Rikku's fingers out.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" Rikku gabbles, trying to figure out what she did wrong.
Paine clutches herself between the legs and groans. Ow. Then she looks down into Rikku's nervous green eyes. She sighs.

"C'mere," She mumbles, and kisses Rikku, pulling her down. "I'll show you how its done."

Rikku grins. She always has learned best by doing.