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"… and of course, if you don't like it, we don't have to use it," Anxiety says, words coming faster the more she talks. "I just thought it would be fun— not that what we normally do isn't fun, you know I think it's fun, this is just—"
"Anxiété," Ennui interrupts, one hand still dutifully covering her eyes but the other reaching out towards her girlfriend. Anxiety's palm slips into hers in an instant, warm and familiar. Ennui gives her a little squeeze. "I want to see your surprise. I'm excited to see your surprise. New is not always bad, remember?"
Anxiety takes a few deep breaths. "You're right. Especially new things we try together," she says. She sounds more confident now, and Ennui gives her a little smile. It should be cheesy, but somehow cheesy with Anxiety is just… good.
"So I can look, oui?"
Anxiety gives her hand a squeeze back. "You can look."
Ennui uncovers her eyes and soaks in her beautiful girlfriend. The fluttering spray of orange hair she loves to run her fingers through, that wide, toothy smile—only a little nervous now—that always warms her heart, those pert little breasts just the right size to fit in her mouth, and around her hips, something new indeed: a harness of brown leather straps holding a proud, bright green cock.
"Incroyable," Ennui breathes. Anxiety shifts, and the cock—her cock—bobs slightly with the motion. It's mesmerizing. Ennui wants to put her mouth on it immediately. "May I taste you?" she asks, and Anxiety shudders.
"Please," Anxiety says, then, tentatively, "So you like it then?"
Ennui slides off the couch and onto her knees in one fluid motion, then flicks her eyes up at Anxiety, putting every bit of want she's feeling into her gaze. She couldn't feign disinterest in this if she tried. "Let me show you how much."
Ennui runs both hands up Anxiety's thighs, the kind of firm, grounding touch that helps Anxiety relax. She presses a kiss to Anxiety's hip, then another, and another, following the line of the harness strap. When she reaches the base of the toy, she kisses there too, and Anxiety makes a delicious little sound. Ennui catches her eyes again, and then licks up the length of her cock, delighted by the way Anxiety moans at the sight.
Ennui takes the tip into her mouth and purses her lips, then tilts her head to the side and tugs Anxiety's hips forward to take her a little deeper. It's a pleasant size, she decides, and a nice texture as it glides past her lips and over her tongue. She wraps her fingers around the base of the shaft and bobs her head, finding a rhythm that feels right. All the while, she keeps her eyes on Anxiety's face, watching each micro expression as it flashes across Anxiety's mobile features. She's so expressive, so open, in a way that has never come naturally to Ennui. Ennui loves that she never has to wonder what Anxiety's feeling — and right now, what she's feeling is clearly pleasure.
Ennui does her best to show her own enjoyment, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks Anxiety's cock with a throaty hmmm of happiness. Anxiety's hips twitch forward, slipping her cock deep enough that Ennui's lips bump her fingers.
She pulls off with a noisy slurp before Anxiety can start to fret. "C'est parfait," Ennui declares. "It suits you."
"You really think so?" Anxiety asks. "I wasn't sure if I should make it orange, for realism, or blue, since that's your favorite color, or maybe a real sexy red, or—"
Ennui stands up and tugs Anxiety into a kiss. Anxiety melts into the kiss, a soft sigh escaping her softer lips as they move against Ennui's. Ennui walks them backwards until she feels the couch hit her calves, then draws them down into a comfortable snuggle with Anxiety straddling her lap. She deepens the kiss, licking into Anxiety's mouth and nipping at her upper lip, then she reaches between then to wrap her fingers around Anxiety's cock again.
"You did make it my favorite color though," Ennui says, murmuring the words in between kisses. She strokes Anxiety's cock, and Anxiety rocks into the motion. There's a question in her expression, one quickly chased away by pleasure when Ennui shifts to let Anxiety grind against her thigh. "Blue has a certain je ne sais quoi that suits my vibe," Ennui explains, "but the color I love most is the green of your eyes, ma petite souci."
"Ennuiiiiiii," Anxiety cries, throwing both arms around Ennui's shoulders.
Ennui holds her tight, one hand cradling her head and the other working over her cock as Anxiety rocks and writhes in her lap. She rains little kisses all over her beautiful face, down the sides of her throat, on the delicate skin of her eyelids when they fall closed again as Anxiety gets close.
"Kiss me, ma chérie," Anxiety gasps at last, and Ennui gladly reclaims her lips, drinking down the beautiful moans and whimpers as Anxiety shudders through her pleasure. Ennui could do this a thousand times, and she would never grow tired of it.
Anxiety breaks the kiss with a smile, and this time, there's not a hint of worry in it. "Y'know, there is something else I wanted to try with this," she says playfully.
Ennui smiles back, eager for more. "I'm certain I'll love that too."
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