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Post by hypatia on Apr 20, 2011 7:01:44 GMT -5
First she felt the soft, sweet skin pull away from her mouth; Hypatia leaned forward as Hild leaned away, but when she still could not reach her after the first attempt to get her mouth back on her, she gave up and figured that she might as well enjoy the view she had. But then a hand stopped each of hers. Was she doing something wrong – she thought that this was the sort of thing that Hild has wanted? After all, that was why she actually came over and sat on her lap, right? Her brow furrowed a bit in confusion, she stopped looking at Hild’s tone stomach and looked up at the woman’s face – she certainly looked like she was enjoying it, that’s what the blush was from, from getting all worked up, right? Not embarrassment?
There, she admitted that this was what she wanted. Hypatia had not realized that what she had asked was about whether this was what she expected to do at home, in private, not here. With that admission, then, Hypatia started to bend her body forward, if she couldn’t reach her neck, then she’d just have plant kisses between Hild’s breasts. What a pity! But as Hypatia was just starting to lean forward, Hild kept talking. Wow, had she really been that bad? She honestly thought that this was the sort of thing that the girl wanted to do, she had no idea that she had taken it too far. Hell, she was just a minute from actually going farther, about to slide a hand over one of Hild’s half exposed breasts.
Now though, she felt bad. It was pretty obvious that Hild was not a slut (well, at least she was not the kind that would promise to do anything so long as she be given the honor of fucking in a car), so she had so thoroughly embarrassed her that Hild was now just begging to leave. That’s a good way to make you feel like a really skeevy pervert. And it was not Hild’s fault, but hers – a fatal combination of alcohol alongside a streak of exhibitionism, though one that she had never really acknowledged before tonight… this was the first time she felt awkward about it.
Hypatia also felt bad about not being willing to go back to Hild’s place now. She had taken Hild to a place where she did not feel comfortable or safe. Now it was her turn to give in and let Hild have her way, she would feel like she was a complete asshole otherwise, especially if she just took the woman out to her car for sex. “Yeah… uh, yeah, we can go, uh, wherever you want.” Hypatia pulled her hands off of the woman she was molesting in a bar. She wanted to apologize, but it’s hard to apologize to a woman sitting on your lap at a bar – this was something that she did not want anyone else to hear or see. An apology would just be for her and Hild, a private matter. A few moments ago, this would have been one of the hardest things in the world, but now it was the natural thing to do. Her gaze also fell, not to stare at two large breasts or a tight stomach, but just out of shame. It was funny, how quick you could go from acting one way to another, like how just a bit ago she had went from being the pursued to the pursuer, not to being embarrassed by what she did as pursuer.
But even though she felt bad about what she had done, Hypatia did not regret it. It was what she had wanted to do, and in a way it was why she had sat down so close to her colleague, so that maybe something like this would happen, even if she wasn’t thinking it at the start. And not only was it what she wanted to do, but it was what Hild had wanted too, and if it was that excess that got her out of the bar and into the woman’s home, then it had been worth it.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 20, 2011 19:22:05 GMT -5
Hild was kind of surprised when the girl stopped moving forward from still trying to get at her. Se than heard her say they could go whenever she wanted, and while she was pretty sure she had a rather limited empathic ability, the way the woman's gaze fell that she had made her feel bad. The worst part was that it wasn't totally Hypatia's fault. What happened to her when she was 16 had actually sort have deaden her to caring about people being around, but in collage when she was a ta party and all, she had been doing things and pictures of it had been posted all over the place. It wasn't so much she cared about this kind of thing in public as much as she was terrified of the embarrassment of pictures of it showing up everywhere. Now Hild felt bad for making her feel bad, but she figured she could remedy that.
She got off of Hypatia's lap, before getting close and taking both of the girl's hands in her own. "I'm sorry" she whispered in the girl's ear as she leaned in, pulling Hypatai's hands so they were on her breasts. "It's more I'm afraid of a repeat of a collage incident where pictures were posted everywhere, and with how many camera phones student's have do you really want this on youtube to live down?" she added, before moving her lips to the other girls and kissing her. She didn't want the girl all upset or anything over it, but she did want to make sure she stayed in the mood to keep having fun as they had been, just in private.
Hild than pulled away with a coy smile as she said "lets get going to my house, It's literally a 2 minute drive from here, and I"m sure you'll like the ride". she said with a smile, gently pulling on the girl to get off the stool and follow her to her car, leaving a couple hundred dollar bills for the bartender which should have covered the drinks and a tip. She went out to the parking lot, and grinned as she spotted her car, seeing as it wasn't exactly a hard one to spot. She walked over to the brand new Lamborghini, actually being one of the Aventador models that wasn't actually out in stores yet. But she had paid the extra money to get one of the handful of cars already built, and have it shipped to the US.
She walked over to the white car, which even in the night stood out and made the black trim visible. She unlocked the doors and opened the drivers side, not sure if Hypatia would be able to open it in her state, but she hoped she could open it. She loved the fact the car came with scissor doors, and had paid the little extra in aftermarkets for a body kit and spoiler. IT almost looked more like it was meant to be on a race track than a street. But while their vehicles were drastically different, that was one thing that Rune and her shared, a love for fast cars and going fast. Any chance the two got they went to a race track, sometimes to watch but mostly to participate. "Hope your fine with leather seats". Hild said as she waited for the girl to catch up.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 20, 2011 22:32:02 GMT -5
It was hard, just letting the girl off of her lap. She wanted to stop her, grab her by the waist and hold her down, stick her tongue down her throat, right after saying she would let her walk free, to hold her down would just be… exhilarating. To just tear her down when she thought she was getting free, there was something about it, something that just tickled her mind, tickled her elsewhere too. She would have just killed to get to do something crazy like that, something that would have just driven her wild and driven Hild to anger first and then crazy.
But that was just one of those crazy ideas that pops into your head, not something for you to actually do. Well, maybe later, maybe when they were alone or just later, when they were more comfortable together. Though, it was not like she exactly had the time to dwell on rogue thoughts like that right now. HIld was taking her hands, apologizing for something that wasn’t her fault along with a story from her past that Hypatia would probably forget, and gave her a kiss – another chance for her to taste those lips, that tasted sweeter than before, perhaps it was because there was not any alcohol on them anymore. That was the biggest problem with bars, the taste of alcohol on a woman’s lips and tongue. At least the taste left quick.
But then she was getting pulled, Hypatia stumbled after her, it was sort of hard to keep up and she was not the most stable person in the world right now. A two minute drive, eh? And one she would enjoy? In Hypatia’s experience, a two minute drive wasn’t long enough to enjoy and it was always hard to enjoy a ride the person you were supposed to be enjoying it with was driving. And when she saw what they would be driving in, that would make it even harder – you can’t be messing with the driving when she’s racing around in some expensive auto. But then again, Hypatia had sort of a one track mind at the moment, so it was hard to really enjoy a nice car with nice seats. Especially when she had difficulty opening the damn door. She was pulling it sideways, but when she saw the other door pop up instead of a out, she got the idea of what to do. She would have been embarrassed, if she had realized how stupid it actually was to not be able to open a door.
She wanted to be snarky to her, say something about how she wasn’t excited by the car. Hypatia was far more excited by Hild’s shirt. Still, it seemed like maybe she should act like she was excited, it seemed like she should say something. She sat down and pulled down the door, it was weird to pull a door down instead of over, how do you get used to this? She looked over – Hild looked good sitting at the wheel like that. This was her trying to show off, and it was sort of working, probably not as well as Hild had thought it would. Well, no need to let her know. She could always change the subject. “I like leather seats, but I prefer the feel of leather against my skin. You can’t really feel it if you got pants and all on, right?” She winked, or she tried to… she ended up blinking, but she was grinning, so maybe she would get that it was a joke, or half a joke.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 20, 2011 23:34:08 GMT -5
Hild gave a little laugh when the girl had difficulty opening the door. She slid in and closed her door, looking over to Hypatia with a smile. She could tell the girl was more interested in her than the car. She stretcher her arms over her head, the motion causing the shirt to part a little more, but still keeping her breasts covered, just a little less. She was feeling unusually submissive today so this was probably about as close to payback as she got for back in the bar unless she switched somewhere in the middle of the fun to the more dominant one.
She than heard her comment on leather seats and a grin crossed her face as she decided to play along a bit. "Oh, I agree, that's why I have leather furniture at home". she said with a smile, in the apartment her furniture was actually leather. Though, she leaned across the car so she was face to face with Hypatia, placing a hand on the other woman's thigh to balance herself and just to touch her as she coyly added, "or did you mean the kind where someone is being punished". Hild had no idea who had who baited best anymore. She couldn't tell if the girl was even trying to get her worked up or if she was just doing and Hild's own mind was turning it into such things. Either way, Hild didn't really want to wait anymore.
Hild turned the car on, enjoying the whirring of the engine and the sound of the turbo charger as she pulled out and onto te street. They got there fairly fast, but than again, Hild was pushing the speed limit as much as possible to get there faster. She pulled in and brought the car to a rather abrupt stop in a parking space close to the building. She was out of the car in a flash and to the other side just as fast. She opened Hypatia's door and basically drug her from it and into the building, taking the stairs since they would be faster than the elevator.
luckily from that point, it wasn't far to the room, which was good since she was so wanting to get back to things to drag the poor woman along. She pulled her keys out and unlocked the door, turning the lights on to show off the main areas which were painted a dark blue, with things like cabinets and the living room furniture being white and black respectively. She pulled Hypatia in and shut the door behind the other woman. She wrapped her arms around Hypatia's waist, pulling her body close to the other woman's with a smile as she said "Now you can feel free to do whatever you want with me". wondering if the woman would resume what she had been doing in the bar or had something better in mind.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 21, 2011 0:38:16 GMT -5
That wasn’t quite the response that Hypatia was hoping for – she wanted an invitation to start getting undressed right here in the car, even if she was not going to actually do it, she just wanted the invitation. Obviously, Hild’s mind was not as dirty as Hypatia’s… or, with the invitation to do some punishment stuff, maybe she was just a different type of dirty. Hell, if she went into this apartment and saw some whips and chains, she wasn’t sure if she was going to just run right back out the door or kneel down and be ready to say “yes ma’am” to whatever she asked. She closed her eyes as the car raced away; she laughed to a bit about the idea of Hild as a leather mistress, she could picture it, but not imagine it. But as the car slipped away, Hypatia started to drift off a bit – sure, she was falling asleep fast and despite her excitement, but the alcohol… she wasn’t the heaviest of weights, and all those scotches – she was pretty sure, now, that the bartender was giving her double shots all along and that the last one was a quadruple shot. No wonder she’s so far gone.
But then, she was being pulled out of a car. Her eyes shot open as she struggled to keep up with Hild again. At least this time she felt like her balance was a little bit better, maybe the closing of her eyes helped out, maybe she was just more eager this time and paid more attention to her feet or she was less eager, since she was being pulled up from being asleep, and so wasn’t tripping over herself with eagerness. Either way, she managed to follow her up the steps to her apartment… and damn was that an apartment. The couches, the electronics, the wall without cracked paint, it was like she was on vacation. And in a way, she was. Hell, it wasn’t often that a dark-skinned beauty pulled her close like this and wrapped her arms around her waist and invited her to do whatever she wanted. Yes, it was still summer, after all.
But it almost like there were too many options. She wanted to kiss her, but also to suck on her neck , to put her hands on her waist and breasts, to undress or ignore the cloths. It was an overload for a second, as Hypatia just stared at her. Then it hit her, what was she doing, going home with a colleague after one night drinking. Then it hit her, fuck it. One hand went to the small of her back, to pull Hild even closer, the other went up under her shirt and, roughly at first but then gently, began to massage her breast, and her mouth went to Hild’s neck – she wanted to hear the girl moan.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 21, 2011 2:19:41 GMT -5
Hild waited in the brief moment between not sure if maybe she had done something to turn the girl off. But she took a sharp breath in as she felt the girl's hand on the small of her back and pulled her closer, before the other went to her breast and the mouth went to her neck. The hand on her breast effectively slid that side of the shirt down, and even though she was a bit too rough and it hurt a bit at first, she actually enjoyed it. Something about Hypatia was making her enjoy things she usually didn't and do and say things she normally wouldn't. Hild tightened her grip on the girl's waist as she continued.
It was long though before Hild was unable to keep from letting out a moan. As a child she'd always been very sensitive, and something happened when she got shot, either from the bulleets or the surgery to remove them, had made her more so. Which made even something like touching her bck feel more and to an extent, made it feel even better, but of course there was a down side. And not just that something like a friendly hug could get her started.
She could feel a tingling sensations in her legs, which she knew all too well. not now she thought, the sensation spreading out to the rest of her body a bit, but as usual, mostly focused in her legs. How she felt everything intensified further, and she let out a louder moan shortly before her legs gave out. The problem was it didn't matter what it was, if her sense of touch and all got overloaded, this feeling consumed her and made it worse to the point like now her legs or sometimes even her arms as well would give out and be next to useless. She had it as a child as well, finding out when she was at an air show and a jet did a fly by on the crowd. The vibrations had caused her to collapse the same way she had now, and it had been made worse after getting shot. She had closed her eyes because when she hit the ground, that too was intensified and hurt so much more. She had to catch her breath, seeing as she couldn't be touched by her in that way for the moment, but as she opened her eyes, she saw how she now was. Her arms were still around the girls waist and barely working the way she wanted, which had held her so she was now on her knees with her head and face right at Hypatia's waist line. She knew what it could have seemed liked to the girl, having had it happen to partners when it had gotten too much for them, but that of course at least was them getting off. She thought of maybe keeping her mouth shut, but she wasn't quite ready for that jump yet, she wanted to stick with the fore play a bit longer. Though, this was certainly going to hurt her pride.
"Hypatia... I.. need you to help me to the couch". she said, clearly torn about saying it, and being serious. She managed to get her arms from around the girl but first thing she did she collapsed face first completely to the floor, not able to even get her hands down to stop it. "Fuck" she said in a frustrated voice. She managed to get her arms to a point she could get herself up onto all fours, but as drunk and horny as Hypatia seemed to be, how hard it was for her to move should have clued her in this definitely wasn't her trying to hide an endurance issue. "I at least want to lay on something comfier than the floor". sheadded, looking up as best she could to Hypatia, hoping to avoid worry or panic if she realized something was wrong with her. As much as she wanted the girl to continue, if she was going to be stuck without the use of her legs temporarily she at least wanted to be on something comfy, and she really rather be on that nice leather couch instead of her bed at the moment and definitely more than the floor.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 21, 2011 7:35:15 GMT -5
There it was, she got to hear her moan out from her ministrations, it was perfect, exactly what she had wanted to hear – it got her off knowing that her lover was enjoying whatever it was she was doing. And really, those moans did as much for her as the softness of her breast or the sweet taste of her skin, though all together it was overwhelming in the best possible way. Hypatia could just keep up like this forever, it was heavenly being able to feel, taste, and hear what she felt, tasted, and heard. Add to that the feeling of her breasts and waist pressed tightly up against Hild’s and it was heavenly. If only she had another two hands, one to tend to Hild’s other breast and one to slip into her skirt.
But then, all of a sudden, Hild shot down to the floor. At first, Hypatia thought something might have been wrong, but then, seeing that she was positioning herself so that her head was right at waist level, Hypatia knew what Hild was doing. Damn is she eager to get to it, Hypatia thought. She was extremely excited that Hild was doing this, since she loved getting eaten out while standing up, it made her feel a little dominant over her partner, and it seemed like Hild was extremely eager to play the sub. Maybe when she was sober, she would have to take her up on that punishment talk.
Hypatia’s hands, now empty, went to her pants and started to unbutton and unzip her jeans, figuring that she would make life a bit easier for the girl down there, especially since, for some reason, she was still holding onto her waist. Then she begged for Hypatia to get her to the couch – it seemed like an odd thing to beg for on your knees in front of a woman. Hypatia did not really get it, but, hey, if Hild was getting off on it, she would play along. And then, Hild completely collapsed onto the ground. “Oh fuck,” she exclaimed, not really knowing what was happening. She was asked again to move her lover. It did not make sense, what was going on? Did Hypatia do something wrong? Was she so skillful with her hand that Hild could only collapse to the floor? It was so confusing! And now she had to move her. It was not like she was the strongest girl around, she did not make a habit of carrying around people. If the roles had been reversed, Hild could have probably easily picked up Hypatia and carried her all around (she looked pretty powerful), but as it was, Hypatia doubted that she was really up to the task. “Oh shit,” she added to her previous explanation. She sort of picked up Hypatia, holding her up by wrapping her arms around her chest, under her breasts, sort of heaving her up and half carrying, half dragging her to the living room couch. She would have rather gone to a bed, but she did not want to have to lift her up on a high bed.
As she dragged Hild, Hypatia apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to… uh… knock you out with my… uh… sexiness?” She sounded like a bit of an idiot, but she was completely puzzled, in addition to still being intoxicated. She managed to lay Hild’s torso on the couch, then picked her legs up onto the couch as well. “Do you need me to do something for you, like get you… uh…” Hypatia was trying to be helpful, but this time, it was not confusion that got the better of her, but something she had not seen before.
Apparently, in the commotion, Hild’s shirt had half fallen off. For some reason, her breasts just looked so much more appealing now than they had when they popped out in the bar. Quickly, she gave up on wanting to go get anything for Hild, and after hastily shimmying out of her jeans and her boring black panties, Hypatia went back to her work, naked from the waist down but still wearing her shirt and vest. This time, her mouth went to Hild’s exposed breast, trying to be gentle, only using her tongue and lips at the moment, maybe she would begin biting softly in a little bit. Meanwhile one of her free hands went to Hild’s other breast, exposed it, and began roughly groping and squeezing it, and her other hand went up under that short skirt. In the back of her mind, she hoped that nothing was wrong with Hild, especially since she was basically ignoring whatever happened and was simply going at her body with a mad lust. It had been a long time since she had felt like this and an even longer time since she had gotten to unleash her animal side. In the back of her mind she was praying that Hild was alright. The rest of it was telling her harder, faster, more, more.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 22, 2011 1:46:18 GMT -5
Hild did the best she could to help get across the distance to the couch, not wanting to be total dead weight, but there wasn't much she could do at the moment. She got herself as comfortable as she could once on it, smiling a bit as she said "thanks". She then heard her apology and asking if she needed anything, but Hild was too busy giggling at the apology to reply to either. The things some people said and thought when they were drunk. The idea of it all and how such a thing would play out in her head was hilarious. She almost wished it were true, but it would take a lot more than that for that to be the actual case. She did however feel kinda bad since the girl seemed like she had really wanted Hild to be down there for that reason since she had unbuttoned her pants and all. She than watched as the girl shimmied out of her pants and panties, figuring she was going to sit up high enough for Hild to actually do it still, but than, she felt her lips and tongue on one breast, and a hand roughly groping the other. She started moaning loudly first things she started, a hint of pain in it, but she clearly was enjoying said pain from her being so rough on her with that hand at the moment. She than felt the other go up her skirt and her moaning got even louder, though it didn't last long because she let out a louder one as her body reached it's limit. Though, all the noise Hild had been making had drowned out something rather important. Hild bit her lip and grabbed Hypatia's hands to stop her as she heard the door bang against the wall. She looked and saw a very familiar woman standing just inside the door. I twas clear she had been trying to call for Hild from the other side and since the door was unlocked and heard al the noise, had come in concerned for her. Though, as Hild now pushed Hypatia's head away as well by letting a hand go, all she saw was Hild's exposed chest and her head peaking around a girl with nothing on her lower waist. Though, the look of worry quickly vanished at seeing that. "Oh, sorry, I thought maybe something bad was happening to you." The girl said as she came all the way in and closed the door, having clearly seen the pair, but not phased by what was going on. "Hi Sophie". Hild said, not even bothering to try and cover herself. She had slept with the girl a few times, but she had been on a long trip the last few months and they hadn't seen each other in a while. The girl was a genius, she was only twenty two, and she had actually graduated from the university two years ago. However, she wasn't quite normal in other areas as well, namely that while she was in fact a lesbian, since finding out she didn't enjoy sex with guys that much, yet she could actually come into a room in this situation, and not in the least bit be phased even if they had been in the middle of some sort of bizarre act. Than again, if this girl had been drunk.. she'd have probably stripped her own clothes off first thing and not hesitate to join. "Just get back?" "yep" the girl replied, sitting on a couch only a couple feet from the other two women, she looked Hild over before saying "Nervous system overloaded again?" Hild rolled her eyes as she said "How can you tell". Sophie put her hands on her lap as she said "Because you didn't squirm free to hug me or anything else". Hild than looked back from Sophie to Hypatia as she said "This is Sophie, a friend of mine, and as you can probably tell.. she's a little different. Though, you should see her drunk, shes crazier than you." She than looked to Sophie as she said, "And this is Hypatia, a colleague and well, definitely a friend now and partner". Sophie raised her glasses back up on her nose before saying "Hello", intended for Hypatia, focusing on Hid as she added "And I am not, I simply go to sleep when I'm drunk". Hild rolled her eyes as she said "No, you don't realize and remember what your doing, like stripping naked in the middle of a club and trying to get me to do the same you bloody lightweight." Sophie shrugged her shoulders as if to brush off the statement, still convinced Hild and others simply made such stories up to mess with her.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 24, 2011 8:45:28 GMT -5
God was it good. It tasted good, it smelled good, it felt good, and it sounded good. And granted, her view from where she was did not look exceptionally nice, but she knew that Hild looked good too, so that it was perfect, in a sense, all five senses were able to enjoy themselves at once, as long as she could imagine what it looked like for her to be leaning over her temporary lover like this, and believe me, Hypatia could imagine it relatively easy. The first crescendo of her moaning was exhilarating for Hypatia, who had, throughout her love life, always enjoyed giving pleasure as much, if not more, than getting it, maybe because it just got her motor running so badly. But it was the second moan, the one that built as her one, hidden hand began to rub and even gently pinch, that was really put Hypatia near the edge. She was about to stop – well, in a couple of minutes, after bringing Hild all the way there – and position herself so that she could get the same sort of pleasure she was giving, given Hild’s incapacitated state.
But, unfortunately, before she could get that far, there was a loud bang and Hypatia was flung from the prize she so longed for. She wondered why, but then looked back to see another woman. Oh fuck, Hypatia thought, I’m that woman, the whore that steals someone else’s woman. And at that, she felt awful. Sure, she had no idea, but that did not make it any different. Hypatia knew that… well, we won’t go there, Hypatia does not like to remember that time in her life, and would prefer to keep it secret for now. Anyway, it sort of looked like she had ended up stealing another woman’s woman and, well, she sincerely hoped that she would not have to get in a fight over it, especially since she saw a rather high probability of getting her ass kicked, especially since “that new chick just kicked in a motherfucking door” as Hypatia would say of this incident in later times. Well, she wouldn’t mind getting her ass kicked, as long as it was part of a nice, fun game.
But it seemed like Hypatia was wrong, didn’t it? Hild did not seem worried, as though she had been caught red handed with another woman (the sort of woman she, quite angrily, called “whores”) but rather that she had just been caught in the middle of sex with someone, like it was no big deal. And it was one thing for the cheating partner to treat it like no big deal, but the person being cheated on? It felt as though she should definitely be angry, but she was not, she just had a conversation with Hild as though nothing had happened. Like this sort of thing happened all the time and it was nothing special.
All she could manage to say was, “Hi,” when introduced, but that did not seem to slow the other two women down. They just cracked jokes about what this Sophie was like when drunk. It was bizarre. Hypatia just could not wrap her head around what was going on. It just seemed completely inexplicable. Wait, though, Hypatia thought, How was I introduced? As a friend and partner? She could understand being called a friend, but a partner? She hadn’t called her girlfriend of three years a partner until… well, she couldn’t ever remember it. Hypatia had always called her a girlfriend. And so right now, especially in her state, this felt particularly odd. Did Hild really think of her like that, already? No, she thought, I have to be wrong.
But there was not really time for that, all those thoughts. The silence after Hild joked about Sophie’s alcoholism and black outs had left a silence in the air, that Hypatia had filled only with thoughts. She had to fill it, right? It was her duty as the third person there, right? To add to the conversation? But she didn’t have anything to say. She just felt weird being half naked in front of one total stranger and she was becoming somewhat uncomfortable being half naked in front of Hild, who was a sort of stranger. So, she merely asked, “Should I put my pants back on?” An appropriate thing to ask, if not the right thing to say.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 24, 2011 16:34:31 GMT -5
SOphie raised an eyebrow at hild saying partner, and than Hild saw Hypatia's face. "Oh fuck I forgot people think of that term differently, like I'm going to sleep with her tonight and not worry about afterwards till later". Hild said, Sophie nodding as she said, "Oh, that makes more sense, so kinda like me?" Hild paused for a second and said, "Well, it's up to her really if we do this again.. not sure your interuption helped." HIld said, before Hypatia asked about putting her pants back on.
"Really, you were about to fuck me in the middle of a crowded bar, and now when the only other person is another lesbian who doesn't even care, your nervous" she teased, before pulling the girl down into a kiss. Hild felt after what happened in the bar, she deserved the right to make her a little uncomfortable by delaying any attempt to re-cloth. "Well, I suppose you could put your pants on, or we could just say fuck it and invite her to join us if you want". Hild said half playful and half serious. Given the circumstances she didn't mind, than again, she was used to girlfriends that wanted to drag in others.
Sophie put a finger to her chin as she thought over what Hild said. "It has been a while since I was in something like that" Sophie said plainly, with a slight tone of interest. She than looked over at Hypatia as she said "Sorry, when she didn't answer and she was screaming, I thought maybe someone was trying to hurt her since shes in witness..." though Hild cut her off with an exasperated sigh and growl as she hit her palm against her forehead. "I wasn't planning on telling her that since this could be a one night thing for all I know Sophie". Hild said, hurling one of the sofa pillows at Sophie. "You mean she hasn't..." Sophie started before Hild said, "No, she hasn't seen the scars, and before you say it, she seemed like she was gonna ask about my condition, but I got lucky enough she was distracted by the idea of fucking me, for a genius, you really are an absolute idiot at times Sophie". Hild said, putting her head against the arm of the sofa.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 24, 2011 18:00:21 GMT -5
Hild had a good point – if Hypatia was willing to feel Hild up in front of an entire bar, she should be willing to go bottomless in front of one other woman, especially one that seemed to be treating her nudity as though nothing special or noteworthy. And not only did Hild make a good point, but she also pointed out something else that Hypatia had not thought about, that they might invite Sophie to join them. Well, she actually had thought of that, but was not particularly keen on it and so sort of pretended that she had not thought of it first.
Sure, it was not as though she had never done that sort of thing before, she had done it multiple times. But back then, one of the two other people was a long term girlfriend, and both of these people were, well, strangers. Or at the very least, one stranger and one acquaintance. It did not really make sense, but it was one thing to have casual sex with a girl you sort of knew and quite another to have a casual threesome like this. And so, Hypatia sort of looked away and blushed when Hild proposed it. She didn’t respond otherwise, but made the decision not to put her pants back on… it was a bit awkward standing there with her privates open to Sophie and Hild’s staring eyes, but there really was nowhere to sit on the couch, unless it was on top of paralyzed Hild, so she just sort of stood there, in her shirt and vest.
Then things got very confusing, as the two stopped finishing their sentences and referred to things that Hypatia had absolutely no knowledge of. She knew mothering about witnessing anything or seeing scars or conditions, it was all so vague and confusing to her. Her brow furrowed and she cocked up one eyebrow, unsure of what was happening or what was being talked about, but it was pretty clear that Sophie was not supposed to be talking about it and Hypatia was not supposed to be hearing it. Luckily for them, she did not really understand a word of it (except about how this was probably just going to be a onetime thing, with which she was perfectly alright). “So… uh… what’s going on here? Like, do you two ‘live together’ or do you just live together or do you just fuck sometimes or what? Because I am thoroughly confused and becoming less horny and drunk by the minute, and don’t really appreciate that.” A bit too honest, a bit too confusing, but Hypatia just sort of wanted to throw it all out there. She also wanted to get what she came here for, and right now Sophie sort of stood in her way.
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Post by Hild Ravencroft on Apr 24, 2011 19:44:26 GMT -5
Hild and even Sophie grinned as they saw her reaction to the proposal. Oh did Hild like this one, she could certainly have fun in the future with her. "That would be her not wanting to admit she wants to." Kild said coyly as she looked at Hypatia's exposed lower half. She could feel herself getting hungrier, but not for food. She than heard Hypatia's statement, glancing over as Sophie was stripping down to her lacy black undergarments. She understood the girls confusion, but she certainly couldn't have her getting less horny.
"I'm sorry". Hild said coyly, her hands going to Hypayia's shirt and undoing the buttons as she spoke. She didn't think it was fair she didn't get to see Hypatia's chest. "Me and Sophie just have sexx and stuff sometimes when ere lonely and all and are good friends" she said, finishing with the shirt and pushing it back, smiling at the slightly obstructed view. "But we can't have Hypatia getting less horny", she added, pulling Hypatia up to where she needed her. The act may ave been dominant, but she was still being submissive.
gShe started off letting her tongue tease the other professor a little, before deciding to just start working on her, going all out. Hild started to moan a bit as she did it, rather enjoying herself. Sophie on the otherhand sat behind Hypatia after Hild moved her into position, unhooking Hypatia's bra and sliding her hands to the womans front, starting off massaging her breasts.
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Post by hypatia on Apr 24, 2011 20:23:01 GMT -5
She shot her face up to Hild’s when she explained to Sophie why she was embarrassed. That was not the reason at all. Well, it was half true. There was a part of her that wanted, a weird small part of her that is the same in everyone, that wants to give into all sorts of hedonism, but the more important part, the rational one, was the voice in her mind that said that she did not want to be pulled into a threesome with Sophie and… Her thoughts were interrupted when she saw Sophie undressing. Oh fuck, this is going to happen, Hypatia then thought.
Hypatia’s mind was again interrupted when Hild began unbuttoning her shirt. She did not want to say anything to her, to tell her to stop. She began hoping that maybe Sophie would just watch them and not join in, or that if she wanted to join in then Hypatia could leave while Hild and Sophie do whatever they want with each other. It was odd, she was willing to basically have sex in a bar, to go home with this woman, but something about this just felt… weird? Do you need a reason? It’s really more of a gut thing, isn’t it?
So, they were sex buddies and friends, but not a couple. That struck Hypatia as odd – she had been in a similar situation in grad school for a month or so, but after that they ended up dating and became a couple, just like you were supposed to do. She knew that she could never keep it up for long, and from the way in which Sophie had just crashed into the room and the way the two just talked about things so smoothly, they had obviously been doing this for a while, a long while. And the way the one started undressing while the other started moving in to the other girl made Hypatia think that this was not the first time the two of them had forced another girl into a threesome.
Well, forced was a harsh word. Hypatia was not forced on the couch, she wanted to sit next to Hild, to be undressed by her, to have her lick her, to hear her moan. And why wouldn’t she, it felt heavenly, even if it was just a tease. Though it was only a tease for a moment, until Hypatia felt what she had needed since Hild had started working her over at the bar. “Oh goddess,” she moaned out, taking one of her free hands and putting it to the back of Hild’s head, enjoying the feeling of her soft hair for a moment before pushing her face into her. She moaned again, “Faster, harder,” incase the gesture was not enough. To her, the only two people in the world, at that moment were her and Hild, she was completely oblivious to everything else as she started to fall into pleasure. Hypatia did not notice that her bra was unclasped by Sophie and was oblivious to the fact that the hands gently massaging her breasts were not Hild’s but someone else’s. The pleasure and the lust of the moment had won her over, she was hopeless, and as she started to quiver a bit, as Hild took her to ecstasy, she moaned out to the two, “Make me scream," unsure what she wanted done to herself, but willing to do whatever the girl between her legs wanted.
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