vulpeculaet | sin ahead probably

sin ahead probably

[It's been a while since they returned to Nightingale's world. It took some time- Adventuring was hard, after all, and they had to get Opal up from Level 1. But with Aiya's party's help, and with the help of the changes Nightingale made when she remade the world- A hidden dungeon with a lot of treasure and wealth to be had- They finally managed to get their own apartment.

And the day has finally come. Their boxes and luggage finally moved in (at least partially thanks to the inventory system), Nightingale's going to set down a particularly heavy box, and flop over backwards on the couch.]

We're finally here....

[She laughs a little, stretching her arms.]

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[As soon as Nightingale settles down at the couch, Opal is doing the same, shifting slightly so she's pressed against the other young woman.]

I'm basically exhausted, but this is pretty awesome.

[From the tone of the voice and the expression on her face, it seems that her mood is even more tender than her words would imply.]

[That sounds like a cue to cuddle up against her.]

The apartment, or the couch?

[It's a light, teasing tone, content to be silly.]

Both? But when I said awesome, I was actually thinking of something else...

[=That being said, she leans in to place her lips on Nightingale's. This cheesy fuck.]

[She kisses back, but she's giggling into it, before she has to break off to giggle more.]

You're so cheesy.

[okay, but now she's actually going to lean back in and kiss her again.]

But I was thinking the same thing, anyway.

I am incredibly smooth—

[She says, before succumbing gladly to the kiss. She brings a hand up to Nightingale's face before she breaks away.]

It's weird. I never thought we would end up... Here.

[Happy and safe, she means.]

I always knew we would.

[She goes relaxed against her.]

Or if I tell myself that enough, maybe I'll believe it.

[Her grin grows wider, but then instead of sitting on the couch normally, she shifts until she's laying horizontally on the cushions.]

I guess you were right the whole time. Maybe I should've been a little more optimistic.

That's right. You should take an example from me, I'm always... opti...

[okay, no, she can't hold a straight face, and she just buries her head against Natalie's shoulder so she can laugh.

and shift so she's basically lying on top of natalie because honestly she's basically a shitty cat.]

[Her lips start to quirk as Nightingale's voice breaks into laughter, and as soon as her head is pressed against Opal's shoulder, she's laughing outright too. It shows even as she starts to speak.]

You're always what, exactly?

[ALWAYS THIRSTY, THAT'S WHAT]

Always positive, looking on the bright side...

[oh god she can barely say it.]

[That earns another laugh, and she shifts a hand to rest on the small of Nightingale's back.]

You're so inspiring.

[She shifts, leaning her forehead against Natalie's.]

Always that, too.

[She reaches up to brush away a stray strand of hair, before she leans up slightly to plant another kiss.]

Always.

[It's the little gestures like that that get Nightingale the most, honestly. The hair brushing, the small touches, the little things can fluster her the most. She ends up giving a smile so happy at that it looks like she might just start glowing.]

I can think of a few things you always are, too.

[She traces her fingers lightly over Nightingale's spine as she speaks.]

Yeah? Such as...?

Beautiful, smart, clever, funny...

[and now she's sliding one of her hands down to rest on Natalie's waist.]

Horny.

[She keeps on laughing until that last word, and then there's a blush spreading across her cheeks.]

I'm shocked and appalled by your suggestiveness, madam.

[She will never get tired of making Natalie react like that. It's cute...]

Oh, no, how cruel of me. What are you going to do about it?

[She smiles again, biting her lip.]

Depends on what you want me to do.

Well...

[She leans in, until she's speaking in Natalie's ear in a sultry whisper.]

We finally have our own place... It's private, and we won't have to worry about getting interrupted by anything, and we don't have any plans for the rest of the day...

[Besides unpacking, but that hardly counts.

And when Nightingale puts it like that, uninterrupted privacy, she strongly suspects she's about to start spending a lot more time tied up.]

Yeah?

[She trails her hands across Nightingale's hips, scratching lightly with her fingernails.]

What's the first thing you want to do, then?

[Having spent all that time in Kyr, all that time in the Fleet, and then even more time back home leveling up, Nightingale's gained quite a few useful skills. One among them? She's gotten outright sneaky.

And that's how her hands have already managed to undo Opal's bra, a mischievous smirk on her face.]

Oh, gosh. There are so many options, I'm having trouble deciding.

[That makes her grin again after a pause of surprise, as she reaches up to do the same to Nightingale's bra.]

Someday I'm going to learn how you do that so fast.

[She looks so smug. So smug.]

Practice.

Practice and distraction.

Well...

[She moves to press herself tighter against Nightingale, trailing her fingernails lightly underneath Nightingale's clothing and over her hips.

She's absolutely just doing that to distract Nightingale as she tries to undo her bra in turn.]

Maybe I could learn a thing or two.

[it's honestly sad how easy that works.

seriously, she's very distracted, and then suddenly her bra is gone??? rude, that's her trick!]

You're welcome to practice at any time.

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sin ahead probably

siiiiiiiin

always

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