Delayed Gratification is Consistent with Hedonism 2/2

[wetdreamelixr95]

 

As soon as they stepped in the door, they immediately embraced each other, as they always did when both or either of them got home. It was a silly little habit ENA insisted on, that Moony now could not imagine coming home without hugging her girlfriend. The two of them swayed to music that wasn’t there, standing otherwise quietly in each other’s embrace.

After a few moments, ENA initiated a release, stroking Moony’s cheek before she stepped back.

“What do you want for dinner?” she asked, almost waltzing to the couch. She plopped down on it, causing the cheap, stiff frame to creak. Moony joined her, albeit much more gingerly. 

“I can’t really decide” she sighed. ENA smirked, snuggling up against Moony while she scrolled through her phone. She was warmer than usual.

Moony snuggled up to ENA, feeling unusually needy. ENA ran her fingers through the long parts of Moony’s hair and rubbed circles on the shorter parts. The sensation was almost too much for her, arousal heightening her senses. ENA seemed completely unaware of the effects her idle stimming had on Moony. 

After what seemed like hours ENA finally put her phone down and turned all her attention to Moony. 

“We have a little bit of time, how are you feeling?” She asked, cockiness wrapped around her words. Her arm snaked around Moony’s, hand settling on her stomach.

“Good” Moony said, her brain short-circuiting too much for further words. ENA giggled, pleased with herself. 

“Can I move my hand lower?” she asked, still rubbing gentle circles on Moony’s stomach. 

“Please” Moony begged breathily. ENA slid her hand underneath Moony’s waistband, her hand curling around the girl’s cock. Moony moaned, covering her face that was quickly flushing pink.

“Let me grab some lube my dear” ENA kissed Moony softly on the cheek, withdrawing her hand from her pants. Moony was left, flushed and chest heaving on the couch while ENA retreated into the bedroom. Her dick was so sensitive, just feeling it brush up against her pants was unbearable.  Hastily, she unzipped her jeans and pushed them down around her ankles to get some relief.

“Oh, that eager?” ENA asked, her face flashing black and white, and a pink iris fixed intensely on Moony for a moment. Moony felt tongue tied.

“It’s so sensitive,” she whined. If Moony were any less aroused she would be kicking herself internally for being so needy. She would be calling herself pathetic and weak, but her own internal dialogue was completely drowned out by her visceral need for ENA to touch her. ENA hummed softly and walked over to Moony, kneeling down next to her, brushing her finger up and down Moony’s exposed thigh. .

“Do you want me to ride you?” ENA offered.

“Fuck- please” Moony gasped, squirming around a bit. ENA’s fingers hooked in her belt loops and pulled her pants all the way down, tossing them aside. Wasting no time, ENA straddled Moony, lifting her skirt so Moony could see her grinding against her. 

“You’ve been so good” ENA praised, a bright pink pupil staring down at Moony from a stark white face. She pulled the band of Moony’s underwear down, causing her dick to pop out. ENA grinned, and pulled down her own underwear, sliding them off in the gap between her pelvis and thighs. “I can tell you’re so ready for me”

Teasingly slow she began to rub herself against Moony, pressing her clit to her shaft. She was dripping wet, soaking Moony’s dick before she was even inside her. It was clear ENA was just as worked up as Moony.  ENA moaned softly, the sensation of Moony’s head rubbing against her was mind-searingly good.

“Ready?” ENA asked teasingly as she positioned herself so Moony was about to slide in. Moony’s eyes were glazed over, her mouth slightly opened as she bucked her hips slightly.

“So perfect” ENA whispered, sinking down onto Moony. She fit perfectly inside of her.

Moony’s eye rolled back in it’s socket. ENA was so wet and hot around her. Her hands were pawing at her chest, thumbs rolling over her nipples. Moony still had her shirt on but was so hypersensitive it may as well have been skin on skin contact, or something even more intimate.  Shakily, Moony reached forward to start rubbing gentle circles around ENA’s clit as she began to move up and down. The way she squeeze and clenched around her made Moony’s vision start to white out. ENA’s pace quickened and she began to whimper. 

“Please...can I?” Moony whimpered. She was so goddamn close, especially with how much ENA was spasming around her. Clearly, she was right on the edge too.

“Hold on for me my love” ENA moaned, leaning forward to cradle Moony’s face in her hands as she came. Moony felt her wetness spread over her own thighs as ENA clenched down on her and cried out. She barely held back from cumming herself, held in line by an unnervingly deep line of obedience. 

ENA stayed slumped over Moony’s chest for a moment, reeling from her orgasm, occasionally twitching. 

“You good?” Moony asked. ENA’s face popped up, grinning as she dismounted from Moony. 

“Oh I am wonderful, my love” ENA beamed. She was smoothing her skirt back down when there were three raps on the door. 

“Hope you worked up an appetite” she chimed, leaving Moony to go retrieve the food. Moony lay there for a second, trying to center herself. Every one of her nerve ending were singing in pleasure and crying out for more sensation. It was getting too hard to coherently think. Thankfully, she had enough cognitive power left to de-render and fix her pants to look respectable. 

ENA returned after a moment, a carton in each hand. Returning to her place next to Moony, she tucked her legs underneath her. Moony grabbed one of them, the warmth of the container and the sweet lemony smell of ENA and the pressure from her leaning on her. 

“How are you feeling?” ENA checked in. Moony had just been sitting there, holding her soup and not eating. “Do you feel sick?” her concern for her partner was growing exponentially with every second. 

“Yeah, I just feel spacey,” Moony said. ENA just snuggled up to her even closer, threatening to clip them together.

“Thank you for letting me do this” she whispered, reaching over to take the lid off for Moony. 

“I’m not letting you do it” Moony mumbled, trying to at least build up a veneer of being cool and detached. “I want you to, I trust you” she continued. ENA’s eyes prickled with tears, and it felt like love was about to start spilling out of her vertices. 

“I love you too” she replied, leaning in to stroke Moony’s cheek, “now eat” she insisted. 

Two empty containers sat on the coffee table, the remnant of the broth cooling. ENA and Moony were braided together on the couch, illuminated by the flickering light of the hourglass dog documentary projected for them. During a lull in the film, as the camera was panning over a field of smileflowers, ENA went to kiss Moony’s cheek, but was stopped halfway through. She froze and then recoiled slightly, alerting Moony who turned her face to ENA and also froze and recoiled slightly. 

“That had a lot of garlic” Moony commented. 

“Agreed” ENA confirmed.

“Brushie time?” Moony asked, trying to smile through her sensitivity to smells.

“Don’t make fun of me” ENA whined, “but I think so. Are you, uh, done?” she asked.

“Yeah, I’ve had enough for now” Moony admitted, “but you did good for a first timer” she poked.

The two of them stood together, crowding over a single sink. ENA lingered at the counter for a moment, making sure the toothbrushes were arranged next to each other properly. Once she was satisfied everything in the counter was in order, she bounced back into the bed, where Moony was already curled up on her side.

ENA wrapped herself around Moony, nuzzling into the back of her neck before starting to press kisses. Moony moaned softly.

“Can I touch your chest?” ENA queried, “I don’t want to make you uncomfortable”

“Its okay” Moony reassured. ENA slid her hand up underneath the oversized shirt and cupped Moony’s chest, rolling her thumb over her nipple. Her other hand moved to rub circles around her lower belly. 

Moony felt her arousal come back almost instantly at full force. She couldn’t hold herself back from rocking her hips back into ENA. 

“Please” she gasped. ENA plunged her hand into Moony’s boxers. Her fingers brushed up and down Moony’s slit, which was already dripping. She pressed in, her fingers finding the stiff bundle of nerves in Moony’s folds. 

“Can you put your finger inside?” Moony asked in a breathy, needy voice. 

“Of course my love” ENA affirmed. She let go of Moony’s chest after giving her nipple one last tweak. Moony pushed her shorts down, wiggling a little to allow the fabric to slide down around her thighs. ENA reached down behind Moony, curling her wrist to slide a finger inside of her. Moony was soaked, so ENA slipped in without any resistance. 

“Oh you’re so wet for me” she cooed, pressing another finger inside while continuing to stroke Moony’s clit, which was now twitching against her clit. “Are you close, my dear Moony?” her voice was low and hushed. She resumed pressing kisses against the nape of Moony’s neck.

“Yes-fuck!” Moony almost yelled. Frustration started to make tears sting in her eyes, she was bucking her hips into ENA’s hands, almost fucking herself on the other girl’s fingers. ENA switched from rubbing circles, to sliding to finger’s on either side of Moony. She let out a strangled, wordless cry. The stimulation was so much, it felt so good it was almost on the border of feeling back. Moony began to tremble slightly.

“Cum for me, my love” ENA demanded sweetly. She hadn’t even finished her sentence before Moony had clamped down around her fingers, a gush of staticy liquid squirting into her hand, her clit twitching wildly between her fingers. Moony’s back arched involuntarily, and she felt as if she had whited out. For a moment it felt like she was cumming forever.

“Oh beautiful. Thank you” ENA praised when Moony returned to her body. She felt shaky and like jelly, but ENA was squeezing her tightly, making her feel secure. ENA had procured a soft cloth and was dabbing at the wetness between Moony’ thighs. Moony gasped when ENA brushed a little too firmly against her oversensitive sex.

“Sorry” she apologized.

“It’s alright” Moony mumbled, rolling over. ENA tossed the cloth into the laundry basket, barely making it in before resting her head on Moony’s shoulder.

“Feel good?” she asked, checking in.

“Yeah, very good” Moony said, still feeling warm and jelly-like. 

“Good” ENA hummed, draping an arm over Moony’s torso “I love you so much” she sighed with a slight smile.

“Love you too” Moony said, feeling sleepiness press her eye closed. ENA continued repeating herself under her breath, the whispered affection lulling Moony into a deep sleep.