[ IT was a blissful shock to feel Kaede's strength and ferocity in that moment. Normally only Fang threw her around like this, so it was a new and wonderful thrill to feel it from Kaede. It had so much energy behind it, so much undeniable desire that roared in the Bond like a starved beast. It just made her touch that much more electric.
With their legs locked in place, all Chariot could do was roll her hips back against Kaede's, pinned by her lust. This was what it was like to be truly mated to her, to be hers in all ways. She called out Kaede's name again, but it was definitely not a whisper, this time. ]
[What Chariot had woken up, Kaede finally convinced herself to let free. No more restraints, no more hiding, no more denials of what she was. Not now. She liked hearing Chariot's voice like that. She loved that her touch could incite such ecstasy. And she loved that she could share it all with someone who loved her too, even the Monster. Especially the Monster.
Her feathers bristled like a hawk mantling its wings over the object of its attention, rumbling possessively as her teeth nipped at the unbroken skin near the mark. She matched the speed of the Witch's motions and overtook them, building to a fever pitch of her own.
It wasn't far behind; Chariot's climax had drawn her so close already, just a little more—
Kaede's muscles tensed as her back arched, and a harsh cry rasped openly out of her throat, rather than being hidden or muffled like before. The frenzied sparks building inside her burst out in an excited flurry, within herself and out into the Bond.]
[ Kaede was so beautiful, to her. Beast, human, person, she was just beautiful. And she was rarely so much so as she was while in bliss like that. Chariot couldn't let her eyes pinch closed. She wanted to watch, to see the sparkling wonder. Her magic made it that much more literal, surrounding them in a cloud of glowing dust and ephemeral feathers, burst from them both as the magic that had enhanced their sensations dispersed into the air, a finale to Shiny Chariot's 'show'... ]
[From the corners of her eyes, Kaede saw; a sparkling cloud surrounding them, glittering dust curling upwards like smoke. Stylized feathers too, less extraneous detail and more the shape their idea took. And Chariot's magic crackled in the air all around them, answering her question as the thought formed. It didn't stop Kaede's body shuddering in release, her breath rasping hot and ragged against the other woman's neck.
But there was a brightness to her eyes as she watched this too, a lightness where there had once been sullen nothing.]
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With their legs locked in place, all Chariot could do was roll her hips back against Kaede's, pinned by her lust. This was what it was like to be truly mated to her, to be hers in all ways. She called out Kaede's name again, but it was definitely not a whisper, this time. ]
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Her feathers bristled like a hawk mantling its wings over the object of its attention, rumbling possessively as her teeth nipped at the unbroken skin near the mark. She matched the speed of the Witch's motions and overtook them, building to a fever pitch of her own.
It wasn't far behind; Chariot's climax had drawn her so close already, just a little more—
Kaede's muscles tensed as her back arched, and a harsh cry rasped openly out of her throat, rather than being hidden or muffled like before. The frenzied sparks building inside her burst out in an excited flurry, within herself and out into the Bond.]
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But there was a brightness to her eyes as she watched this too, a lightness where there had once been sullen nothing.]