( this time zelda doesn't even need to really ask, not when after a little more kissing she'd have directed her lover there.
her hands fall from touching, a raise of he hips as she lifts her hands underneath her dress to begin sliding her underwear down, shifting her position closer to zelda, legs parting for her.
and she wants this. zelda will find that she's already wet, aroused from their encounter earlier, her thoughts of what she wanted zelda to do to her to help distract her through the evening, the alcohol only making her more pliable.
and responsive because even the first touch when zelda moves in has almost a whimper slipping from her, body telling her how much she needs this. her. almost begging to be touched )
[ Zelda had not expected her to acquiesce, at least not so quickly, and her heart flutters in her chest. She pushes the dress up, exposing Lilith completely, pausing to marvel at how intimate she has allowed Zelda to become.
Leaning down again, Zelda places a tender kiss on her thigh, this time higher. And higher still, as she marks her way with gentle brushes of her lips until she has reached that blessed destination. Her mouth meets her lips, already wet and slick with arousal, her tongue teasing and parting them to slip inside. She moans gently, allowing her tongue to lick across Lilith's clit, making lazy, slow circles as she raised her gaze to watch her lover's response. ]
( honestly, even without being drunk the alcohol is doing a lot for the situation, helping her to relax further than just being in zelda's presence would.
which has her leaning back slightly in the throne, not quite melting but by the end she may be a puddle under the witch's touch, one hand coming to rest on the back of her head, fingers threading through her hair, just resting there )
Zelda--
( her name's a whisper in the air, eyes fluttering closed under her touch, relaxed sigh being released. as her tongue keeps working there's a twitch of her hips, moan hitting the air )
[ Her name on Lilith's lips is a jolt of hot passion straight through her heart to her core and Zelda can't help her own whimper in response. This is all new territory - her taste in Zelda's mouth, sweet and almost metallic, her skin impossibly soft and slick under her seeking tongue. She drops her mouth lower, sliding her tongue inside of her but it's just a tease; it's not nearly deep enough, not encompassing enough to light that passion thoroughly.
Instead she moves her attention back to her clit, using one hand to spread her lips wider so she can cover more area, sucking and licking and teasing. Her other hand raises to, one soft fingertip circling her entrance tenderly before she slips it inside of her, gently thrusting in and out, slow and careful, watching Lilith's face the whole time to make sure the other woman welcomes the small intrusion. ]
( it's as if lilith's sensed her thoughts, a nod as zelda's finger slips inside her, her hand gripping firmer on the arm of the throne. her hips lift, slight movement against the witch's mouth, breathing becoming less steady.
as zelda keeps working her hand grips tighter in her hair, a reflex that's accompanied by a lengthier moan, the pure need she has for zelda's touch greater than lilith would have thought possible )
[ Something else fills Zelda now - something akin to power, but not as all encompassing. Not as selfish. She wants power now, but not for her own needs, her own wants.
No, this time she wants the power taken from Lilith, to leave her as nothing but a trembling woman, far away from the heartache and loneliness that has stretched across her long life. She wants her to feel mortal, feel entirely vulnerable and yet protected by the woman kneeling in front of her, her mouth working feverishly towards her release. A woman making love to her with no ulterior motives besides aching to watch her body arch and cheeks flush as she is ruled, finally, by the only domination a woman deserves. Passion. Maybe, even love.
When her finger pulls out this time it is joined by another, delving deeply into her warm folds, gentle movements quickening to fuck her steadily, her mouth still wrapped obediently around her clit, Zelda's gaze never straying from Lilith's face. ]
( there's a part of lilith that feels as if she should be embarrassed by this, brought to her knees with the pleasure given to her, gasping as zelda fucks her quicker, firmer. but then there's the rest of her that tells her that this is right, craving her touch, wanting to feel the passion that zelda's pouring into her.
it's a war not helped by her unclear mind, thoughts muddied further by the pleasant buzz encompassing her, distracted more by just how good it feels to have this woman sucking at her, fucking her.
and it doesn't take much more to make her come apart, hips rising quicker to meet her, moans more frequent, louder in the empty echo of the church. there's a bliss that takes over her as she comes, longer sound from her, sharper tug of zelda's hair, breaths ragged as the witch works her through it )
[ Zelda watches her intently, her eyes unable to pull away from the beauty of her as she truly lets go. She coaxes her gently through her orgasm, her fingers and mouth lessening only when she feels Lilith's body begin to slack from her touch. Finally she pulls her fingers free and rises from her knees and takes her place in Lilith's lap, echoing her movements from before as she gently licks her fingers clean before leaning in and pressing and open-mouthed kiss against her lips. ]
Tell me... [ She cups Lilith's cheek. ] Tell me I'm the only one. Even if it's a lie.
[ The idea that Lilith could be with any other makes her heart ache in her cheat. Lilith could have anyone of her choice. Why has she chosen Zelda, destined to wander from her path, when when she fights it. ]</small
( when zelda rises she finds that she misses her touch already, hands quickly supporting her as zelda settles in her lap, fingers rubbing along her spine.
it takes her a moment to answer, claiming a greedy kiss, savoring the taste of herself on zelda's lips, head resting against hers when she finally answers )
And who else would there be?
( she sounds vaguely amused, not expecting the neediness but at the same time understanding the sentiment )
Who else would I wish to fuck when I have you?
( less alcohol may have gotten a less crude answer even if her sentiment is the same )
[ Zelda pushes forward a smile, but there is a slight emptiness to it. Is that all this is? Lilith had mentioned a relationship before, and their first night together had been unexpectedly tender, intimate, and not just because of what they did.
She's never felt right sharing. Although most witches were content in polyamory, Zelda never had been. Granted, her request to Faustus to remain loyal to her was but a power move (and one she doubted he would have granted, in the long run) but it was built on a non-existent foundation, one that necessitated only keeping away other witches who may have pursued her position, given the chance.
Zelda finds she doesn't even think of that now. She doesn't fear losing whatever station may come along with being by Lilith's side. She fears losing Lilith. ]
Of course.
[ Her thumb caresses her cheek gently, although now Zelda rises to her feet, embarrassed by her question. It's made her sound needy, childish, yearning for something that didn't and would never truly belong to her. That much is clear. ]
( confusion flickers through her expression, slipping her underwear back up as she stands, reaching to the woman. to go from such intimacy to the sudden pulling away left her feeling-- alone, uncertain, wondering what the woman was thinking after her previous question )
I'm certain she knows where you are.
( and probably what they were doing given that zelda had already asked her for a little relationship advice in the beginning, she wasn't oblivious to the looks that the other witch had given her throughout the night )
[ She should have known Lilith would see right through that. Hilda wasn't worried - she was beside herself with happiness, and not just because Zelda was with Lilith. She's highly suspects Hilda is just happy she's found someone who she truly seems to care about.
And she does care about her. More than she's willing to admit. ]
Of course. I'll remain in your company as long as you wish me to.
[ How did that sound so much colder than she meant it to? She does want to stay with Lilith. But she also worries her moment of weakness has spoiled it. ]
( now lilith's the one to pull back, keeping a hand on the throne as she steps around it, using it as a barrier between herself and zelda )
As long as it's what I want.
( there's a hint of offence in her tone, clear difference to the desire she'd had for her only moments ago, the flirtation in wanting her close. she thought she'd made it clear that she did want her, in that conversation they'd initially had, in all of their moments spent together since )
Perhaps-- home is where you should be.
( she didn't want to keep zelda with her if it wasn't what the witch wanted )
[ Of course Zelda wants to be with Lilith. There isn't really anywhere else she'd rather be, but to voice that... She's already embarrassed herself enough for the evening, voiced a vulnerability that she should have kept to herself. Overthinking this is a sure way to destroy it, and Zelda resolves to be more careful with her words in the future. ]
I apologize. It wasn't meant that way.
[ She moves forward, towards Lilith and puts her hand on her cheek, her smile now more relaxed, her touch affectionate. ]
I'm just a bit tired is all. It's been quite a day.
( when she closes her eyes it's a protection, to hide the defensiveness she still feels, that slight ice within her. to protect herself from vulnerability. though she lets zelda near her, not pushing herself away she doesn't reciprocate that same affection.
and it comes to her that despite what they'd discussed-- she doesn't know what this is, what to do. lilith had fought for so long for something that hadn't existed that she doesn't want the same thing to happen here, doesn't want to be wounded again even if she wants to believe that zelda would never do that.
but hadn't that been what she'd once thought of lucifer, that he'd never hurt her as adam had?
when her eyes open again she's fighting herself to keep her expression neutral, to not let that doubt or vulnerability she's feeling be evident on her )
Then I will allow you to rest.
( and work to clear her own head again. lilith gives her a nod before stepping back from her )
It was-- enchanting.
( a wonderful evening all around, the celebration, seeing zelda so happy-- there's a tiny flicker of a smile, one she tries to hold before teleporting herself back to hell )
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her hands fall from touching, a raise of he hips as she lifts her hands underneath her dress to begin sliding her underwear down, shifting her position closer to zelda, legs parting for her.
and she wants this. zelda will find that she's already wet, aroused from their encounter earlier, her thoughts of what she wanted zelda to do to her to help distract her through the evening, the alcohol only making her more pliable.
and responsive because even the first touch when zelda moves in has almost a whimper slipping from her, body telling her how much she needs this. her. almost begging to be touched )
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Leaning down again, Zelda places a tender kiss on her thigh, this time higher. And higher still, as she marks her way with gentle brushes of her lips until she has reached that blessed destination. Her mouth meets her lips, already wet and slick with arousal, her tongue teasing and parting them to slip inside. She moans gently, allowing her tongue to lick across Lilith's clit, making lazy, slow circles as she raised her gaze to watch her lover's response. ]
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which has her leaning back slightly in the throne, not quite melting but by the end she may be a puddle under the witch's touch, one hand coming to rest on the back of her head, fingers threading through her hair, just resting there )
Zelda--
( her name's a whisper in the air, eyes fluttering closed under her touch, relaxed sigh being released. as her tongue keeps working there's a twitch of her hips, moan hitting the air )
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Instead she moves her attention back to her clit, using one hand to spread her lips wider so she can cover more area, sucking and licking and teasing. Her other hand raises to, one soft fingertip circling her entrance tenderly before she slips it inside of her, gently thrusting in and out, slow and careful, watching Lilith's face the whole time to make sure the other woman welcomes the small intrusion. ]
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as zelda keeps working her hand grips tighter in her hair, a reflex that's accompanied by a lengthier moan, the pure need she has for zelda's touch greater than lilith would have thought possible )
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No, this time she wants the power taken from Lilith, to leave her as nothing but a trembling woman, far away from the heartache and loneliness that has stretched across her long life. She wants her to feel mortal, feel entirely vulnerable and yet protected by the woman kneeling in front of her, her mouth working feverishly towards her release. A woman making love to her with no ulterior motives besides aching to watch her body arch and cheeks flush as she is ruled, finally, by the only domination a woman deserves. Passion. Maybe, even love.
When her finger pulls out this time it is joined by another, delving deeply into her warm folds, gentle movements quickening to fuck her steadily, her mouth still wrapped obediently around her clit, Zelda's gaze never straying from Lilith's face. ]
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it's a war not helped by her unclear mind, thoughts muddied further by the pleasant buzz encompassing her, distracted more by just how good it feels to have this woman sucking at her, fucking her.
and it doesn't take much more to make her come apart, hips rising quicker to meet her, moans more frequent, louder in the empty echo of the church. there's a bliss that takes over her as she comes, longer sound from her, sharper tug of zelda's hair, breaths ragged as the witch works her through it )
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Tell me... [ She cups Lilith's cheek. ] Tell me I'm the only one. Even if it's a lie.
[ The idea that Lilith could be with any other makes her heart ache in her cheat. Lilith could have anyone of her choice. Why has she chosen Zelda, destined to wander from her path, when when she fights it. ]</small
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it takes her a moment to answer, claiming a greedy kiss, savoring the taste of herself on zelda's lips, head resting against hers when she finally answers )
And who else would there be?
( she sounds vaguely amused, not expecting the neediness but at the same time understanding the sentiment )
Who else would I wish to fuck when I have you?
( less alcohol may have gotten a less crude answer even if her sentiment is the same )
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She's never felt right sharing. Although most witches were content in polyamory, Zelda never had been. Granted, her request to Faustus to remain loyal to her was but a power move (and one she doubted he would have granted, in the long run) but it was built on a non-existent foundation, one that necessitated only keeping away other witches who may have pursued her position, given the chance.
Zelda finds she doesn't even think of that now. She doesn't fear losing whatever station may come along with being by Lilith's side. She fears losing Lilith. ]
Of course.
[ Her thumb caresses her cheek gently, although now Zelda rises to her feet, embarrassed by her question. It's made her sound needy, childish, yearning for something that didn't and would never truly belong to her. That much is clear. ]
I should go home. Hilda will worry.
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I'm certain she knows where you are.
( and probably what they were doing given that zelda had already asked her for a little relationship advice in the beginning, she wasn't oblivious to the looks that the other witch had given her throughout the night )
She knows you're in good hands.
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And she does care about her. More than she's willing to admit. ]
Of course. I'll remain in your company as long as you wish me to.
[ How did that sound so much colder than she meant it to? She does want to stay with Lilith. But she also worries her moment of weakness has spoiled it. ]
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As long as it's what I want.
( there's a hint of offence in her tone, clear difference to the desire she'd had for her only moments ago, the flirtation in wanting her close. she thought she'd made it clear that she did want her, in that conversation they'd initially had, in all of their moments spent together since )
Perhaps-- home is where you should be.
( she didn't want to keep zelda with her if it wasn't what the witch wanted )
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I apologize. It wasn't meant that way.
[ She moves forward, towards Lilith and puts her hand on her cheek, her smile now more relaxed, her touch affectionate. ]
I'm just a bit tired is all. It's been quite a day.
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and it comes to her that despite what they'd discussed-- she doesn't know what this is, what to do. lilith had fought for so long for something that hadn't existed that she doesn't want the same thing to happen here, doesn't want to be wounded again even if she wants to believe that zelda would never do that.
but hadn't that been what she'd once thought of lucifer, that he'd never hurt her as adam had?
when her eyes open again she's fighting herself to keep her expression neutral, to not let that doubt or vulnerability she's feeling be evident on her )
Then I will allow you to rest.
( and work to clear her own head again. lilith gives her a nod before stepping back from her )
It was-- enchanting.
( a wonderful evening all around, the celebration, seeing zelda so happy-- there's a tiny flicker of a smile, one she tries to hold before teleporting herself back to hell )