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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 15, 2020 9:58:35 GMT -4
Unlike Marceline, Alisa hardly associated leading or being lead with dominace. After all, in the sometimes elegant, sometimes passionate dance of love, every dynamic could ebb and flow like a tide from one to the other. The moment when the flustered girl too her hand of her own voilition... Or in this particular case, the moment when the cool and collected seductress lost control:
"Mon dieu~... There's a lot you don't know clearly... Is this why you were worried about holding my attention, I wonder~?", she quipped right back, giggling gracefully as the woman teased her in turn, all but daring her to take the plunge they both craved.
Alisa could feel it... That guardedness, that desire to not be the one to give in... For someone like the sculptress who liked to watch her lovers yield... That sight alone shot a tingle up her spine as she felt those nails dragging their way up, enough to get a low gasp from her luscious lips as a little hum betrayed her enjoyment, almost a purr. Even if she wanted nothing more than to watch the green haired goddess surrender, she graciously accepted the offer as she well and truly bit into, eyes narrowing as she suddenly nibbled that pink, pearly pout of her bottom lip, suckling it slowly and sensually, tempting her with the tantalizing taste of her kiss:
"Ufufu~ Luckily for you, Mademoiselle Labelle, I happen to be a teacher~", teased the sculptress, huskily, steadily stepping up the staircase of public intimacy, actually tempted to find how far they could push the boundaries of decorum without straying too far off from them. Smooching her until she felt her returning her attention, Alisa eventually peeled away, wondering if the girl would chase after her, gazing into her eyes, admiring the look on her face as her wandering hand hooked behind her neck, teasing her before she dove in for another. increasingly intense kiss, "...Though I must admit... Your lips taste better than the finest of wine~..."
In the end, she felt utterly delighted that the devilish delight seemed so reluctant to yield... After all, the very thrill of seducing this seducing siren in her arms kept that excited tingle shooting down every inch of her body, and, she had to admit. She had more than enough interest to see just how long she could do that before either of them gave in, but she knew fully well their audience would probably the the first ones to fall.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Aug 24, 2020 3:35:08 GMT -4
With the fuller figured woman before her finally taking the first real step into an intimate moment, Marceline didn’t see too much reason to hold herself back either, a warm smile creeping up either side of her cheeks as she felt that gracious little nibble of her bottom lip, her own a little on the thin side but still with an odd elegance to them, not quite the lips you’d want to suckle upon but the kind that could very easily invade and work around your own, a tender chuckle escaping her as Alisa continued with her fine words, Marcie becoming a little more daring herself, a hand flowing around to the woman’s front, a delicate nail drawing down along the edge of her outfit, extremely close to the dress’s neckline against her cleavage.
“Well… I certainly wouldn’t compare you to wine dear… well, perhaps not beyond the fact you are certainly a tall glass I wish to take my time with.~” She winked playfully with her choice of words, perhaps not as clever as she hoped but she was proud of it all the same leaning up into the woman’s space a little more, never too bothered by the fact she was typically the shorter woman in this world of quirked giants, he heels at least helping her get enough distance that she didn’t need to do more than tip her head upwards to meet those lips.
Of course, as the two delved deeper into eachother, each of their kisses flowing into the next, Marceline casually closing her eyes, she could take a quiet pleasure in the sound of mutters and whispers going off around them, suppressing a giggle in the base of her throat as she was pretty sure she heard a tray rattle as a waiter likely stopped in his tracks at the display the two were making.
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Aug 26, 2020 14:31:36 GMT -4
Clearly, whatever hangup she might have with taking the plunge didn't hold Marcie back too long~... That's alright, she could work with that, cooing softly as she felt those hands venturing over the neckline of her dress, squishing ever so softly into her suppleness, teasing her so skillfully that even the seductive sculptress could only purr sensually:
"Mmmm~... When you put it so boldly... Who knows... What kind of unreasonable expectations you'll give me~", clever or not, she clearly had the desired result, giggling into the kiss while letting her newfound lover lavish her luscious lips, her tongue snaking out to lick hers in turn, feeling a tingle shooting up her spine as she held the shorter siren into her, letting her lean into her plush, pillowy softness as she just... Enjoyed this... Every delight this fateful meeting so gracefully offered her
Alisa could hardly tell how long they'd been locked in that sweltering embrace. She lost track of it after a while, or, well, maybe she'd never even been counting in the first place. Like an artist utterly marvelled by the mesmerizing muse in her arms, her hands gliding up and down her body, tracing those elegant curves, drawing a map of this gorgeous green haired goddess in all her glory... But with every kiss shared, Alisa grew bolder... Every so often she'd find herself wandering a bit to close to her pert rear, before sliding back up, as the insistent whispers grew louder by the minute:
"My, it would seem as though our audience keeps growing~...", she whispered, breathily as their kiss finally parted. Even now she could hardly even spare them a single glance, reaching up and brushing that silky green hair away from those gorgeous green eyes, nibbling her bottom lip as she started guiding Marceline away from the onlookers, "Come on now~... Feels to me like they got a lot more than in their wildest dreams."
Yet Alisa budding passion hadn't gone anywhere... As she walked, she'd keep Marceline close to her, just enough for her full figured form to brush every so teasingly against the other woman's. While her arm stood right where it was before, idly draped around her waist, her hand came to rest on her hip, right on that spot where her underwear stood, all but toying that spot with her fingertips as she though could feel the kind of fabric underneath.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Sept 3, 2020 10:32:39 GMT -4
As the kiss had to draw to a close thanks to their onlookers, Marcie gave the crowd they'd gathered a playful smirk before walking away with Alisa, wrapping an arm around her waist though a little more innocently than the other woman in the way she seemed to be feeling her up through her dress. God, was this woman really a former hero? So hard to picture someone this handsy could also get a license. Were they not worried about the sexual harassment lawsuits? Ah of course she was just joking around in her head, but once they got far enough away from the crowd, she'd escape Alisa's arm and turn to lean her rear back against a table, looking back to the woman now opposite her.
"Okay... I say I've done enough schmoozing and enough time wasting for today..." She smiled playfully and looked to the entrance of the party, smirking back to Alisa. "I have some business to attend to before I go home but... I'll be back by 8 oclock tonight... if you're interested in some company, ask them to give you my card at the entrance. I'll leave it at the front desk with some... extra benefits.~" She smirked, planning to leave her number and the address of which of her business' she planned to stay at that night. "If you're looking for something fun tonight..." She stepped up, cupping her cheek and giving her one last, suckling kiss of her bottom lip before turning on her heels to walk away. "Be sure to hit me up...~"
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 7, 2020 14:49:27 GMT -4
In all fairness, Alisa seldom expressed her passion as such. As one of those rare few she deemed worthy of it, she wasn't really about to get anything other than the most basic decorum get between them. After all, nobody but Marcie would be able to feel just exactly where her hand stood, a tantalizing thought that thrilled her like few others:
"Fufu~... By all means, far be it from me to keep you from your work.", spoke the sculptress, chuckling as she rose her now idle hand over her mouth, her lips curling into a seductive smile, her hand sliding down to her full hip as her gaze washed over breathtaking visage, nibbling her bottom lip as her gaze settling on those glorious golden hues. When Marcie leaned in though, Alisa savoured that last kiss to the fullest, her hand snaking around her waist one last time as she teased, "My, asking me out on a date so soon~... Mmm, maybe... I'll just have to take you up on that~"
In the end, once Marceline peeled herself away, Alisa let her go, her hand sliding off her form as she waved her off, with a giggle, spending but a moment to admire her before she too walked away, having had quite a bit more fun at this party than she ever imagined she might, Alisa saw no need to press her luck, and soon departed...
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Post by quizzity on Sept 15, 2020 22:23:38 GMT -4
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