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The moment Vitt stepped into their chambers, they knew they were not alone. A short gasp between stilled breaths. A heart that was hard to hear, so faint but Vitt had become used to listening for the rhythm. A soft clink of metal as feet shuffled and the identity of their visitor was instantly obvious. A small smile quirked at Vitt's lips as they knowingly turned the corner to the source of the noise.
However, the smirk and any smug comment died abruptly on their tongue. Neve stood there, hands on her hips, completely naked save for a set of lingerie. Their eyes traced over the way teal stood out against brown skin, that lace hugged at every curve and the snake pattern seemed to wind around her body. It was a full body suit, something that Vitt certainly hadn't notice Neve buy on one of the trips they'd brought her on. There had been that day when they couldn't find either Neve or Bellara around…
"Trouble, are you going to say something? Or did the viper catch your tongue?" Neve chuckled, walking forward and sliding her hand down Vitt's arm.
She squeezed their muscles and Vitt felt themselves blush at the way Neve cooed in appreciation. Brown eyes met with violet, dancing with sheer amusement as Vitt continued to stand there, silent and dumbfounded as Neve stroked her hand down to their hip.
"I was thinking about you… all I wanted to do to you," Neve purred, her hands moving forward and rubbing against the packer in Vitt's trousers. "Ah, you love that don't you? Good. So do I.
"Neve…" Vitt breathed, rocking their hips and feeling the magical appendage twitch under Neve's palm. "You planned this? Even Bellara asking me to get her something from my room?"
"I wouldn't worry about getting back to Bellara soon," Neve chuckled, leaning her lips against the tip of Vitt's ear and slowly dragging her tongue up and down. "She isn't expecting you back for some time."
Vitt shuddered, entire body trembling in anticipation as Neve continued to nibble and lick their ear. A palm was still firmly wrapped around Vitt's cock, rubbing in time with each flick of Neve's tongue. It was maddening, how intoxicating Neve was. Especially after saving the world from the Gods, it was as if Neve was beginning to throw herself into these scenarios. There was a power and an enjoyment there that Vitt had always felt like she'd been holding back, scared it would be too much. Neve loved seeing Vitt like this. Whimpering and moaning. They knew it from the ever present smirk and how much she purred and relished in causing this.
Here in this blue lit room, in the Fade, both of them could let go.
"I need you," Vitt whimpered, just as Neve captured their chin and kissed them passionately. They grasped onto Neve's hips, holding her impossibly close as lips glided and tongues caressed.
And still that rubbing that meant Vitt could feel the tightness increase in their trousers until it was near uncomfortable.
"You're so worked up, Trouble," Neve groaned against Vitt's lips. "Why don't you show me what you want?"
Growling, Vitt broke away from the kiss and tugged at their belt, undoing it fast and pushing their trousers and underwear down to their ankles. A sigh of relief left them as the tension eased and Neve looked down at them hungrily. Her hands moved upwards then, tugging until she pulled the shirt over Vitt's head.
"I asked you to show me what you want, not what I want." Neve pinched at Vitt's nipples, grinning as she leant down to capture one in her mouth.
She sucked and licked, backing Vitt up until they were perched on the arm of their green chaise lounge. Vitt chuckled, sinking their fingers into Neve's hair and holding her close.
"But you're giving me exactly what I want, mi vida. You're so good at doing that," Vitt purred, enjoying the rumbling moan against their skin as Neve relished in the praise.
Trailing their fingers between them, Vitt felt the wetness between Neve's thighs through the sodden lace. Teasing them seemed to have worked Neve up just as much, if the whimpers and moans Neve uttered at the slide of fingers against her covered slit were any indicator.
"This lingerie… has a fastening in the crotch," Neve gasped, dragging her nails down Vitt's chest. "Do you feel it?"
"I was distracted by the feeling of you," Vitt chuckled, before finding the buttons that held the opening closed and slid them open one by one. Slowly until Neve was bucking against their hand.
Vitt chuckled, sliding their finger past the fabric and sinking one inside of their love. Neve rested her head on Vitt's shoulder, messily kissing at their neck as Vitt thrust that finger inside of her, again and again. Deeper and deeper.
"Good girl," Vitt purred, sliding in a second finger and relishing in the feeling of Neve's nails gripping them tighter and harder. "You're gonna take my cock so well after this, aren't you?"
"Yes, please," Neve whined, strands of her hair already sticking to her face from sweat.
Removing their fingers, Vitt pushed off of their perch, grabbing Neve's hips and turning them. With a final smirk, Vitt made Neve turn around and bend over the chaise, backside in the air. They took their time, tracing the length of lace snakes up and down Neve's spine, moving to grab her backside and squeeze until they heard Neve moan beneath them. They toyed with her, snapping fabric against her skin and sliding their fingers through her soaked folds. Spreading her legs wider, Vitt took the tip of their cock and rubbed it up and down Neve's slit.
"You look so beautiful, Neve. Bent over so prettily for me," Vitt groaned, testing the straps of the harness that kept their magical appendage fastened snugly to them. "Are you ready for me, beautiful?"
"I've been imagining this all day," Neve gasped, rocking her hips back into Vitt's.
Vitt took that as an answer, chuckling as they slid their cock inside, groaning at the feeling of being entirely engulfed by Neve's heat. They grabbed her hip and tugged at her hair, thrusting again and again until Neve was moaning Vitt's name over and over again. Vitt. Trouble. Rook. All of them spilling from her tongue, heavy and full.
The lights in the room shifted and as Vitt looked up, they saw the usual aquarium glass had shifted and instead of fish, they saw a mirror reflecting them. Vitt watched the sight of Neve's expression, lost so much in desire and pleasure that she hadn't even noticed the change. But she would. Vitt wanted her to.
So they slid out reluctantly, moving to sit down facing the mirror. Neve looked up then, hands reaching for Vitt in a plea and opening her eyes until she saw the change too. She bit her lip, wrapping her hand around Vitt's cock and watching in the mirror as Vitt's face twitched, their thighs flexing at the sensation.
"Now this wasn't part of my plan," Neve chuckled throatily.
"Why don't you come sit on me?" Vitt said, arching an eyebrow. "I want you to see how pretty you are when you ride me."
Brown eyes darkened at that and Neve moved quicker than Vitt had ever seen her before. She pressed her back against Vitt's chest, gasping for breath as the Vitt's cock rubbed against her clit. She looked back as Vitt leant against the back of the chaise, leaning in to kiss them hungrily.
"Make yourself comfortable," Vitt growled, as they played with Neve's hair.
It was amazing how quickly Neve followed orders in this state. Vitt watched every moment as Neve made quick work of detaching her leg and placing the prosthetic carefully to the side. Watched as Neve knelt above their cock, hand wrapped firmly around it as she guided it back inside of herself. Vitt bit their lip as they grabbed hard onto Neve's hips, pulling her as far down onto their cock as they could, raising their hips up to meet with a thrust.
Neve cried out, as Vitt held her wrists between them, leaving her almost completely at their mercy. Like this, Neve's chest was pushed out, nipples hard and pressing against the lace. Her hips and thighs trembled as Vitt fucked up into her, eyes staring unwaveringly back at Vitt's through the reflection. Proud and powerful and all theirs.
"Look at you," Vitt purred, allowing Neve to move her hands so that Vitt could stroke their hands up to her chest. "You take me so well, don't you? My good girl."
"I planned on praising you today," Neve gasped, gripping tightly onto Vitt's knees as she rocked and bounced. "For giving it to me so well."
"You deserve it though, mi vida. Absolutely stunning."
Vitt stroked a hand down Neve's stomach, brushing their fingers against Neve's clit. The resulting moan from Neve was so desperate and filthy that Vitt actually blushed despite already being deep inside of their love. She rocked back harder, trying hard to get as much grip as she could. Her slick cunt tightening and fluttering around Vitt's cock.
"Don't stop," Neve whimpered as Vitt rubbed and circled her clit. "Inside. Stay. Don't stop."
"You want me to cum inside you, Vhenan?" Vitt purred, feeling their own body tremble and shake with pleasure. "Beg for it. Be a good girl and beg for me."
"Venhedis! Vittoria, please. Please, fuck me. Please make me cum. I need this. I need you. Love. You."
It was embarrassing how fast Vitt could reach climax at such a simple confession. Another one. They gripped Neve's hips tightly, rocking up hard and fast, fingers rubbing and rubbing until Neve clenched hard and tight around them. Vitt felt as the magic surged, making the whole of their body tingle as the magical essence spilled into Neve with each thrust. So much that it dripped out of her cunt with each rock of their hips. Vitt watched their reflections, watched as Neve bit her lip and rolled her hips as if trying to urge as much pleasure from this as she could. And Neve's gaze was locked firmly on them and Vitt knew just how hungry Neve still was. Could see how much trouble they were probably in when they finally conceded the reigns to Neve for the evening.
"Kneel on the floor, Trouble," Neve said, her voice already strengthening as she slid off of Vitt's cock.
"Oh? No begging?" Vitt asked, helping Neve settle on the chaise as they picked up a pillow and dropped their knees onto it.
"Please, Vittoria, I need your mouth on me. Clean up all the mess you made," Neve chuckled, wrapping her full leg over Vitt's shoulder.
Neve fisted a hand in Vitt's purple waves and brought their mouth down onto her pussy. She was soaked in her own slick and Vitt's and the taste was euphoric. Vitt couldn't start fast enough as they licked and sucked, enjoying the sharp tugs on their hair and the way Neve rocked her hips up into their tongue. With a smirk, Vitt tongued Neve's entrance, curling it inside of her and licking eagerly.
"You look so good doing that," Neve sighed. "This mirror is perfect."
With another smirk, Vitt took one hand and wrapped it around their own cock. They began to pump into their own hand, an act they were sure Neve could see.
"Look who's desperate now," Neve laughed, caressing Vitt's ear.
"Still you, mi vida," Vitt chuckled back, digging their nails into Neve's thigh and forcing her to moan out at the pain.
Surging up, Vitt straddled Neve easily, replacing their tongue with their fingers. They rubbed and stroked, even as they leant in to kiss Neve with wild abandon. The mage beneath them trembled again, wrapping her arms around Vitt's shoulders and rocking her hips greedily against those clever fingers.
"Venhedis, why must you be so distracting?"Neve growled out of endeared frustration.
"You told me I was Trouble," Vitt chuckled, sliding their fingers over Neve's clit and rubbing her again. "How much longer will you be able to take me for, I wonder?"
"All night if I have my way," Neve responded, brows knitted as she ground down against Vitt's fingers.
Smirking, Vitt kissed down Neve's body, starting at her neck and biting and sucking until they knew they'd leave a mark. Until everyone would know that Vitt was the one who made Neve see stars and scream their name. They kissed every visible mole, the places the seams of the lingerie met with skin, the lines of every stretch mark. They curled and coaxed their fingers until they could feel Neve shaking and clenching, reaching her second orgasm of the night. Spilling juices all over Vitt's wrist and hand.
Neve slumped in the chair after that one, taking deep, ragged breaths as Vitt continued to kiss her breasts, her stomach, her hips. She lazily stroked her hand through Vitt's hair, as the elf slid out of her, pulling them up so she could kiss them softly on the lips. Her fingers caressed the sides of Vitt's cheeks, cupping their chin and stroking their neck. Each touch was so gentle, so loving, Vitt had to bite back the tears from slipping down their cheeks. Softness like this was so new for them. So new for both of them, that often times Vitt thought they could feel Neve's tears mingling with theirs.
"Maker… you truly are something else. Did you know that, Trouble?"
"You've told me once or twice," Vitt chuckled, wrapping their arms around Neve's waist.
"Make love to me?" Neve asked, her voice softer now. Small. Almost as if she was worried that Vitt would say no.
Instead, Vitt smiled, guiding Neve onto her back and slid between her thighs easily. They looked down at their love, tucking thick, dark hair behind her ear and tracing kisses over her beautiful nose. They sat up, sliding the shoulders of Neve's lingerie down and pooling the fabric at her hips. Vitt began to kiss down, swirling their tongue over her breasts, her stomach, her hips. Pulling the rest of the lingerie down and tossing it to the side. They started with a kiss to Neve's mound, enjoying all of her, no longer trapped by lace snakes. Now Vitt could enjoy her body fully, no barriers. Could reach every blemish and every mark that they oh so loved to cherish.
They took their time to indulge in the beauty that was Neve, as if every time they did this would be their last. Committing every curve and dip of her form to memory. Hands and lips and tongue, each worshipping the woman beneath them.
"Vitt, please don't keep me waiting," Neve sighed teasingly, pinching Vitt's ear gently.
"How could I say no to my good girl?" Vitt chuckled, earning themselves a playful eye-roll.
By the time Vitt was settled, face to face with Neve and slid inside of her once more, it felt like their heart was brimming; fit to burst. They rolled their hips as they kissed Neve, holding her close as they moved as one.
"Good girl, Neve," Vitt whispered against her lips. "Good girl, I love you so much."
"Amatus," Neve breathed out quietly, a secret only for them to hear.
They took and gave each other in equal measure, both of them cresting in pleasure in each others arms until they both reached that peak together. Trembling lips and grasping hands. Promises and desires all laid bare. By the time they finished, they remained entwined and would remain so until they knew they had to clean up. Returning to each other again when all was done and falling into each others arms.
Neve cupped Vitt's cheeks, kissing them and idly rubbing against their now strapless crotch.
"You're going to make me cum again if you're not careful," Vitt chuckled, clasping Neve's wrist and pulling her searching fingers away from their clit.
"Would that be so bad?" Neve crooned, wrapping her hand around Vitt's waist all the same, away from her former ministrations.
"No… but I fear we'll need a proper bath after you're through with me."
"You don't want to be good for me?" Neve chuckled, eyes wide. "After I was so good for you?"
Vitt groaned, grabbing Neve's hand again and replacing it between their thighs. The smirk they got in response was triumphant. Gods, they were so weak to that smile and denying themselves what they wanted was pointless. Their time was their own now, nothing pressing to do today. Nothing except to love and be loved. So they let themselves.
They let Neve touch and play, kiss and tease. Enjoyed every moment of being good for Neve. Of being good for each other.
If this was what love was truly like, Vitt never wanted to let it go. Never wanted to let Neve go a day without feeling it within her soul and soaked in her bones.
Until their last breath and beyond; Vitt's heart was hers.