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[Kito]

//: Valaine Valentine //:

Hearing her name, her true name, from Valaine's lips felt strange, almost unreal. She had never expected to ever hear someone say it again, even more so, someone say it with care. She liked it. Her ember eyes softened, even as her cheeks warmed with a blush she couldn't will away. Kito laughed softly, the sound breaking through her chest in a low hum.

Kito leaned into the light nip at her neck, her breath hitching despite herself. Her smile curled at the teasing words about her name, about her parents — it all tugged deeply at her. "Maybe," she whispered with an uneven voice, "But right now… the only one I want saying it is you…"

Valaine's grin, the way her leg curled against the Shaper's waist, and the gentle kiss that brushed against her lips — it all tangled into the fire that threatened to spill over. Kito's crooked smile returned, though this time it carried more heat than mischief.

Through their time together, it seemed Valaine had figured out how to stoke the flames. She knew what to say, how to say it to make Kito move — to allow the want that gripped her when she was around the sangnir. In turn, she had learn her way as well.

"How long?" she whispered, her voice low, trying to mask its trembling want. Kito slid her hand down the curve of Valaine's waist. Feeling her shape through the folds of the robe. The clothing had become second nature; she knew where it opened and how easily her hand could slip through to touch skin.

In which she did, letting the tips of her fingers heat the pale skin underneath.

"Not long." Kito's crooked smile deepened as her hands slid beneath the curve of Valaine's back. The Force carried through her body, making the movement smooth and effortless as she gathered the Sangnir into her arms. Legs wrapped naturally around her waist, and Kito rose in one clean motion.

She carried her forward, each step steady with purpose, until the wall caught Valaine's back. The impact came with a faint thud, firm but careful, more protective than punishing. Kito held her there, hips pressed close, fingers gripping into the softness of her rear as if to keep her tethered.

Leaning in, her lips brushed the Sangnir's, breath mingling in the heat between them. "I want you in my arms… against this wall… in my bed." Her voice broke low, a rasp heavy with want.

She guided Valaine's head with a brush of her cheek, lips trailing slow, smoldering kisses down the line of her neck. Each one was a promise, each one steeped in the warmth of fire she barely contained.

The familiar fragrance of her lover — the faint sweetness, the trace of coffee — filled Kito's senses and unraveled her defenses. The words slipped out softer, unguarded, reverent.

"Stay with me." Her lips continued against Valaine's neck, trailing up till she could meet her lips.

 

[Valaine Valentine]

Tags - Kito

Valaine shuddered lightly as she felt Kito's hand shift beneath her robes to glide delicate fingers across smooth pale skin, her hand warm to the touch and a reminder of just how easily she knew how to get them under the robes themselves, there really was no hiding things from her anymore. She hummed in amusement lightly as she the found herself being lifted, both her legs wrapping around the Shaper's waist for support as the young Sangnir was carried towards the wall and pushed against it.

With the light thud Valaine let out a small heated gasp as she then grinned towards the Shaper that pressed up against her. Her own arms moved to cradle around Kito's neck as she felt her hands moving to hold gently against her soft rear, prompting just the slightest squirm of anticipation in response to the touch. She typically enjoyed the way Kito took control of the situation, how she decided the pace of their salacious encounters.

She playfully nipped at Kito's lips when they moved in to brush upon hers, teasingly biting at them with a fang that didn't break skin, and then as she felt the contact of her cheek rubbing against hers she tilted her head aside to grant her access to her neck as she felt those heated soft kisses trailing her porcelain skin once more. The Sangnir gasped softly in delight at the ministration of adoration as her hand reached up through the back of Kito's hair, gripping a handful of silky locks as she tugged playfully in response.

"Mmm... Your bed, huh...?" she asked breathlessly as her thighs squeezed tightly around Kito's waist. "Set up camp already...? So efficient and eager..." she let out a soft low chuckle in amusement before her lips kissed affectionately against her forehead while her neck was teased. "Mhm... I'll stay, Kito... I'm not in any rush to leave this planet..." she sighed softly as she gently tugged on her hair again to tilt the Shaper's head back, all so that she could deliver a deeper kiss as she leaned in to press her lips upon hers once more, a kiss that was to be savored and indulged as she offered a light muffled moan against her mouth as her delight was voiced.

 

[Kito]

//: Valaine Valentine //:

Kito's smirk only widened at the playful nip against her lips, her eyes stared hotter as she felt the Sangnir's legs tighten around her waist. The heat of her breath mingled with Valaine's soft gasp was almost enough to unravel the last threads of restraint Kito was holding onto.

Her hands squeezed firmly at the pale curve of Valaine's rear, pulling her tighter against her body, grinding their hips flush as though to remind the woman where she was and who she was with. The teasing tug at her hair made Kito's breath catch, its low sound slipping past her lips.

"I like to be prepared," she whispered against Valaine's lips, a hint of teasing in her voice. Her mouth crashed back into the woman's with urgency, a fire-driven kiss that burned as much as it worshiped as she felt her breath stolen.

Once more, pulling back, Kito let her lips trail down the Sangnir's neck, lingering at the most sensitive of places. She wanted each kiss to leave a mark, to linger, letting her fire burn against the pale skin. There was a part of her that wanted to reiterate again what she meant by staying. Kito just didn't want Valaine just for tonight, but for longer. Still, her words remained dormant and a fleeting thought.

The conversation from earlier was enlightening, but it was also a reminder.

Kito shifted her grip, sliding up the Sangnir's thighs, parting her robe wider so that her warm hand could claim more skin. The contact was firm and greedy as her fingers pressed firmly enough to leave the ghost of her touch behind.

Her hips rocked upward, pinning Valaine harder into the wall, and her lips returned to hers — this time slower, deeper, savoring the taste she knew she'd never get enough of. Her free hand moved to cradle the base of the woman's neck, letting her fingers loosely thread through her dark hair. Her kiss became a vow, like she would set the world aflame to keep this moment burning.

Pulling back barely an inch, her breath trembled as she whispered against her lover's lips…

"I don't care about war, sides — any of it… Right now, all I want is you."

The Shaper's lips lingered against hers, the warmth of their kiss still sparking down her spine. Slowly, her fingers trailed further along the Sangnir's thigh, caressing the delicateness of it. They moved lower, sliding inward, brushing the edge of Valaine's robes. Kito tugged at the fabric slowly, pulling it aside so her hand could caress the soft curve of pale skin she'd been starving to touch.

The sound of cloth shifting against stone echoed faintly in the narrow hall as Kito pressed Valaine harder into it, pinning her there with the weight of her body and the fire in her grip. Her hand slid to the tie at her waist, working it loose with a practiced flick.

The robes fell slack.

Kito froze for a breath, her ember eyes drinking in the sight revealed beneath the moonlight. Beautiful pale skin, flushed with heat, delicate and untouchable. And yet here, in the Shaper's hands. Her throat tightened as she suddenly forgot how to breathe.

Her fingers traced reverently along exposed skin, trembling with want but careful, as though even her fire might break this fragile, beautiful thing she had been allowed to hold. She leaned in, burying her face against Valaine's neck, her laugh muffled, rough with the crackle of flame.

"…I got carried away," she admitted softly, heat rising in her cheeks.

Pulling back just enough to meet those storm-grey eyes, Kito's smirk returned, crooked and hungry. Her voice dropped low, teasing and edged with challenge.

"Camp isn't far from here…" she whispered, lips brushing Valaine's.

"Unless you can't wait…?"

 

[Valaine Valentine]

Tags - Kito

A soft moan escaped Valaine's parted lips as Kito pushed up against her firmly, the friction between their forms being felt for what it was; needy and expectant. She indulged such thoughts, such actions, as she couldn't help but smirk at some of the Shaper's words.

"I like to be prepared,"

"Yeah, sure were prepared when I tripped you over..." she spoke with an amused chuckle as she teased her in return. Her smirk was quickly replaced when Kito delivered another kiss to her as she met it with the same burning eagerness. She lightly tilted her head to one side as the kiss deepened and she let out a shuddering breath through her nose. After their lips parted she winced lightly as the Shaper moved to start nipping at her soft neck, "Ah-...! Mmm... You paying me back...?" she asked with a soft breathless gasp.

She felt the other woman's warm hands against her skin as they brushed and stroked along thighs and beneath robes, her breath catching in her throat at the attention when she felt the Shaper's hips push her up further against the cold wall. A sigh of delight escaped the Sangnir's lips before it was silenced by another deep and eager kiss; slower this time as she embraced Kito tightly in her arms once more, hugging her against herself as she let out a low hum of pleasure into her mouth. As always Valaine's lips tasted lightly of copper, but also of a much richer flavor, that of dark coffee. The blend of flavor was perhaps bitter, but altogether pleasant.

As the kiss parted once more Valaine let out a heated sigh, her pale cheeks flushed pink as she licked at her lips after. Kito's hands slid along her thighs and she glanced down briefly as the Shaper started to shift and pull at the fabric of her robes, steadily revealing more smooth white skin that shone brilliantly in the rays of the pale moonlight that beamed through the cracks of the hall. Her half-lidded stare shifted back up towards the Shaper as a smirk lifted at the corner of her lips with the slightest raise of a brow as if to ask a silent question.

The Sangnir's body trembled again at the touch of pleasantly warm fingers gliding across delicately smooth skin; tracing invisible lines as she leaned in to plant a gentle kiss upon Kito's neck before her tongue flicked against it teasingly.

"…I got carried away,"

A light sound of amusement followed Kito's, "A little..." she commented in response as she planted a couple more kisses against her soft cheek while the Shaper buried her face against her neck. When Valaine saw her face again she smiled at her fondly, offering a tilt of her head at the final question given. "... I can't wait...? You're the one pulling at my robes..." she huffed softly with a grin. "... We can stay..." she answered.

 

[Kito]

//: Valaine Valentine //:

Kito laughed softly against her skin, the sound rumbling low in her chest as her lips finished their path along Valaine's neck. She had quipped about being prepared, and of course, the Sangnir was quick to retort. Their banter always hooked her, but maybe it was just the sound of Valaine's voice in her ear — perfectly tuned to make her linger.

The taste of copper and coffee on her lips, the way each kiss lingered like a brand — it all pulled a hum from Kito's throat. She wore every impression the woman left on her like a tattoo etched into her skin, something she refused to let fade.

"... I can't wait...? You're the one pulling at my robes..."

"You say that like you don't enjoy it," Kito teased, her smirk curling wider as her hands slid higher. Her fingers brushing the curve of Valaine's ribs while her palm pressed into her side, feeling every tremor beneath her skin.

When Valaine's lips brushed her cheek and her tongue teased her neck, Kito's breath hitched despite herself. She pressed forward harder, hips pinning her tighter against the wall as she buried her face against her throat.

"You have better control than I do, it seems," she whispered, the admission rough but honest, meant only for her. She didn't fully understand why she was so drawn to her, only that she was a moth willingly flying into her flame.

Her head tilted back just enough to lock eyes again, ember to ash, her own gaze softening despite the heat running through her. One hand left her thigh to brush slowly up the center of Valaine's chest, pushing her robe further apart as her thumb traced along bare skin, leaving warmth in its path against the chill of stone at her back.

"... We can stay..."

Kito leaned close, lips brushing the curve of her pointed ear as her voice dropped huskily. "Then we'll stay… and I'll finish what I started." Her teeth grazed her earlobe, followed by a hot kiss pressed just beneath it.

Her hands resumed their steady work, tugging the robe fully from her shoulders as her mouth reclaimed hers. This time the kiss was claiming, needier, reverent — as if Kito wanted to seal her earlier words in fire and breath.

"You are so beautiful," she breathed between kisses, the words trembling out of her with raw fire. "My beautiful Valaine Valentine…" Her voice broke on the name as she pressed harder into her, every touch promising what came next, needing to be closer, closer still.