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Last edited » November 23, 2023
Author's Note » haven't written a full reader eats dash out ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Referenced Movie(s) » N/A
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* Contains: Kissing, hickey giving, oral, scissoring

TUESDAY, JUNE 20, 2017
[YOUR NAME]'S HOUSE - EVENING

You hovered over Dash as you kissed her, your hair falling on her for once. While her hands still rest on your hips as they usually do, and thus could change the dynamic at any moment, she was clearly enjoying herself and had fallen prey to your attacks on her neck.

"いいですか?" you pulled away, your hands going under her shirt.
- Ii desu ka? → May I?

Dash sheepishly smiled. You always make sure she's in the mood to bottom. "Yeah."

You lift her shirt above her clothed breasts but divert back to kissing her. Grabbing her hands off of your hips, you slipped your fingers in between hers. Dash femininely sighed against your lips as you raised her arms above her head, her body arching into you.

You smiled when her fingers fold down on yours, her legs having spread so you could lean closer. Letting Dash control her right arm again when she began moving it, she let go of your hand to grab your hair; her left held your palm with the same intensity.

"You really want it," you sneered with a grin, moving to her neck. To be fair, it's been a while since Dash fully bottomed. After the beach, you sat on her face and since you were facing away from her, you played with her pussy, but that was all she wanted. It wasn't a complete 69, but you occasionally bent over.

"Shut up," she groaned, lifting her chin to give you more room. You chuckled, letting go of her hand to grab the top of her shorts.

You and Dash evidently had different speeds, and she hated yours. While she is fast and makes you beg to slow down, you make her want to beg with sensuality, but she's never let you get that much of a hold on her ego. Dash huffed and sighed as you kissed all over her, the grip in her hand responding accordingly and pushing you closer if you did something she particularly liked.

You momentarily removed yourself from between her legs so you could fully take her bottoms off, which included both her hipsters and the shorts you were primarily holding. Taking your own lower garments off so it wasn't a burden later, Dash whimpered as your lips moved from her chin and down her body.

Unfortunately, you weren't as innately perverted as she was and while you lasted a few seconds in sucking her breasts and teasing her nipples, you were more drawn to her second set of lips. Grabbing her shirt and sports bra, she readily lift her arms to be fully nude.

"I really am sorry," you smiled, deciding to keep your shirt on to make Dash use her imagination. "Our anniversary is literally this Saturday."

She sighed with a smile, her light blue skin darker at her cheeks. "361 days is still a lot. Just round it."

"But I'll know." You kissed the inside of her thighs, your body still fitting on the bed as you sat on your legs, almost bowing before Dash.

She jittered as you grabbed your hair and held it in a low ponytail so it didn't tickle her. Smiling as she was getting antsy, Dash hissed through her clenched teeth when you finally separate her folds with your tongue, flicking under the hood of her clit. Your hand reached up to grab one of Dash's breasts while she rest her opposing leg on your shoulder.

Unfortunately, your arm hasn't grown any since the last time you dominated, so you could only cup the side of her breast being so far down. Giving up, you soon slid your hands down her thighs as you pushed your tongue inside of her. Your nails dug into her leg when Dash jumped away from you.

Listening to her inhale to get a hold of herself, you smiled when she let out a string of soft swears as she exhaled. Her free hand - for Dash typically bites her flesh to stay quiet - slipped into your hair and pushed you closer to her pussy.

Unlike you, Dash is not a fan of penetration. While you've evidently convinced her, she truly enjoys pure oral or clitoral stimulation much more. Moving your neck up to run circles around her erected bud with the tip of your tongue, Dash groaned as you teased her pussy by dragging your thumb between her lips.

You chuckled when she almost began riding your face as she was already close, and because you were trying to make up for your infidelity, you removed your hand and held her thighs as you finished her off. On any other day, she would have been denied.

Looking up to watch her, Dash could only glance at you once before her back arched as she cried. Pushing one of her legs back, she writhed as you created a seal over her clit and sucked inward. Occasionally moving down to lick her juices, you supposed you were irritating her for Dash soon grabbed your hair and kept you in place the second time you did it and returned to her bud.

You listened to her mouth breathe when she finally released, her hand hesitating to let go of your tresses but eventually doing so. You shortly massaged her legs as you could see the indents of your nails.

"Again?" you inquired. Dash softly laughed as she shook her head.

"Not right now." You sat up completely and took your shirt off, your movement causing Dash to open her eyes and look at you. Watching her think as you got up, she quickly laughed in defeat, guessing your next move.

"You're actually so good," she compliment as you grabbed her leg and spread it so you could sit on her pussy.

You smiled, "'Actually'?"

"I'm superior, obviously."

"With your tongue, maybe," you gently rocked as you held her leg. Dash waved for you to lean down.

You abide, "but only one of us actually knows how to ride and grind."

She whispered against your lips, "And you think it's you? Deadass?"

"Well, it's not the strict lesbian." Dash laughed, offense in her giggles as she gently hit your side. You smiled as you closed the distance between your lips, your clits rubbing against each other as Dash held your hips.

She sighed against your mouth before you pushed your tongue through her lips. You grew hotter as your breasts frequently moved above, below, and around each other's from your movements, and you both had to take more breaks than normal to catch your breath or moan without restrictions.

You smiled as the latter applied more to Dash. Pushing yourself up as she mewl, she still held your hips as you sat up and grind against her. You chuckled as you kept her leg in your grasp.

However, you would softly groan when she began changing your rhythm. "Dash."

She sneered with a snide smile, "Fight me for it, Princess. I'm not using my full strength."

You opened your mouth to rebuttal but succumbed to your whine. You were a bottom at heart, likewise to Dash's dominance. The sheer thought of her hands controlling your pace and everything you did completely ruined you, reducing you to nothing as she took the lead.

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the japan oneshots are next so that's why these last two updates haven't been 3 chapters like they usually are ( ̄。 ̄ノ) and i've never ended an update with nsfw but that's why lolol

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