Chapter 12: Fed

"Take it," Nanami said.

She said it on the terrace in the steam.

Maple leaves were stuck to her shoulders, and Ria's gold eyes were a hand from her own.

"Nanami, I will take too much. I always..."

"Then take too much. Take all of it. It's not rent, Riyo. It's not owed. I'm giving it to you because I want to."

Ria stared at her.

Her mouth shook.

"Say it again."

"I want to give it to you. All night. Everything you can eat."

Ria pulled her out of the water and into a towel, and the towel into the room, and the room into the dark.

The futon in the inn room was wide and low, with a heavy white quilt, and the paper lamp threw soft light on the wall.

Ria laid her down on it, still damp, and knelt over her with her red hair trailing across her stomach.

"Lie still," she said. "Do not touch me. Let me eat."

Nanami laid her hands on the pillow on either side of her head.

Ria kissed her.

It was a long, slow, open-mouthed kiss that she felt in her toes.

At the back of her mind there was a tug.

Something warm was leaving her through her lips and her chest and her throat.

It did not hurt.

It felt like being warmed from the inside out.

Ria's mouth moved to her jaw and to the soft place beneath her ear, and Nanami moaned.

"There," Ria murmured. "Yes. Give it to me."

She kissed down her neck and over her collarbone, and her hands came up to cup Nanami's breasts.

Her thumbs circled the nipples and rolled them, and her mouth closed over one.

The tug in Nanami's chest deepened.

Every pull of Ria's lips was a hot thread running straight down to her pussy, and she felt it in the arches of her feet.

"Oh god. Oh, that's... Ria, that's..."

"Wanting," Ria whispered against the wet skin. "I can taste how much you want."

She sucked harder.

She moved to the other breast and gave it the same slow, greedy attention, nipping it very gently, then soothing it with her tongue.

Nanami's hips began to lift.

She had never come from this alone, and she did not think she could.

Ria did not stop, and the heat gathered between her thighs until she thought she would go mad.

"Please," she gasped. "Touch me. Please."

"Not yet. You will give it to me first."

"I can't."

"You can. You are so close. I can taste it."

Nanami's hands knotted in the sheet.

She felt the pressure coil tighter, impossibly tight.

Ria's mouth stayed on her breast, hot and wet and relentless, and her fingers rolled the other nipple, and she hummed.

The vibration went through her.

Nanami came with a wail, without a hand on her anywhere below the ribs, arching up off the futon, her whole body flooding with heat.

Ria drank it.

Nanami could feel it, a long bright pull that went on and on.

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