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[She's so stuck between wanting to be swept off her feet and just telling Lup to stop fucking around already. She's been alone for a while, and that's no surprise. The fact she has a shot at this is not going to be lost on her if it kills her.

But still, she finds herself laughing a bit between times where their mouths match, even as she savors the feelings of getting to feel Lup's chest, her body on hers.]

It's-- I wouldn't say desperate, exactly.

[But y'know, Lup, don't try to pull back because she's never letting go, thanks.]

How could I not with you here, I-- how long do you plan to tease me?

[Lup falls into silence after that, pressing close to Lucretia and kissing her hard, hips grinding down against hers while slim fingers dance playfully along the other woman's sides.

She wants to revel in this beautiful feeling, of the two of them finally coming together after decades upon decades of quiet longing, warmth building up in the pit of Lup's belly and spreading out to each of her limbs. For the moment, she feels like she could stay here forever in Lucretia's bed, devouring her over and over and over, and never once feel satisfied.

In fact -

Lup steals another hard kiss from Lucretia, teeth and lips and tongue all at once, before she's pulling away with a laugh, panting softly while gazing down, soft affection lingering between the hunger in her eyes.]

Let me eat you out.

[subtle and smooth, as always]

[Her voice hitches.]

Yes.

[She has the feeling she wanted to be more subtle about it-- a more put together, more thoughtful response in line with the persona she's built over the years-- but also hey I just had a thought, fuck this. Lucretia is past the point of giving a shit, and Lup certainly harbors no unknowns of her. So yes, definately, absolutely.

Lucretia moves her hands again, palm over Lup's chest, fingers squeezing into soft breast and reveling in the way even that makes her head spin.]

Please. What took you so long?

[She punctuates it with a grin, playful and wanting. They have all the time in the world.]

What, been waiting long to get this bomb mouth on you, babe? I see how it is.

[It's all the permission that the elf needs, Lup swooping in for one more lingering, deep kiss to the other woman's mouth before she's pulling away with a teasing grin, sitting up straight over Lucretia and just taking a moment to survey the gorgeous view in front of her.

Lucretia is as gorgeous as ever, maybe even just a touch more now that she's more woman than girl, so powerful and sure of herself and always ready with a witty retort to throw right back at Lup. There's so much of the years that separate them that Lup doesn't know yet, so much that's happened to make Lucretia into the woman she is today, but looking down at her right now? All Lup sees is the beautiful hunger in her eyes, the comforting warmth of her skin, the attractive way she helps herself to Lup's body.

She's perfect, everything that Lup's ever imagined.]

Mm, get real comfy. [She slips down between Lucretia's legs, reaching out to give her thigh an affectionate smack.] Chagirl's 'bout to rock your world.

[It's ironic in the way she's asking Lup to move but still clinging to her before she does, learning into her mouth, reluctant to let go. Even as she's just waiting, exposed under Lup's eyes, she's left wanting to drag her back to let their bodies find contact. Instead, her arms simply fall back to the bed, hands splayed over the mattress and a grin on her lips. It's impossible to really hold herself back here, and for once, she doesn't want to. Years of reservation have prepared her for this moment, a time where she can simply enjoy what she wants.

So she shifts just enough on the bed to let Lup in, a little disbelieving that this is really happening to her in this moment.]

Well, just be careful of my hip, you know, it can get really rough for an old woman like me.

[She looks very, very serious at Lup on that, and waits to see if the elf will call her bluff. Knowing Lup, she'll understand that it's a goof- or she'll have to show her later, when they're a little more busy.]

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