"Sounds like things went well?" Fae spoke up.

"Yeah, simple, just like I said." Lucy put her satchel down, "It was actually Morgen that nearly got us caught."

"Well, lets get to it then, or we'll be tired in the morning." Fae turned on her phone light to see by. The blue hue lit her from the bottom, and only her front side was clearly visible. Lucy was hardly visible at all and Fae waited briefly for Lucy to reciprocate. "Lucy, why aren't you turning your phone on?" A moment of silence passed. "You didn't."

"I did."

"I'll chastise you for that later you dumbass. Back to the topic." Fae took a breath. "Hear me out, and don't get mad."

"I'll try but no promises," Lucy said.

"So, we've never made it a secret we don't like each other, we'll start there. I still don't like you so don't take what I'm about to say as some sort of confession.

"Basically, after yesterday, I realized that we hate each other enough that it's getting us into real trouble, trouble I'd like to not repeat. Maybe I'm more to blame there than you are, but I frankly think that's lack of bravery on your part."

Lucy made a grunting noise.

"No no let me finish. I'm somewhat aware of your other problem, it's hard to hide frustration like that, and I've never once heard any sign you were taking care of yourself in here, it's been two years. I still owe you too, and the reason I was laughing earlier was because I had a lightbulb moment about that.

"If you're open to it, I think it would be beneficial if we tried to hate fuck sometimes. I'm not going to take care of all your needs for you, that's not what this is about. I'm just saying when we're both ready to boil over it's a place to put that energy that doesn't result in the boiler room.

"I think you gain slightly more here than me but overall I think it's an even trade," Fae finished.

Silence filled the room for a moment. Fae could hear Lucy swallow hard a few times, and waited for an answer.

"You're right, if I were really angry at you today I don't think I would have been able to listen to all of that, that's true, you got me there." Lucy cleared her throat. "As much as I want to, I can't say that it doesn't have a certain appeal to it, and it solves a few big problems, so, well I guess we could explore that? I can't believe I'm saying that. What the fuck is actually happening.

"I think if this doesn't help with keeping us out of trouble, it should stop right away, is that something we can agree on? I think that should be a big rule if we're going to do this Fae."

"Agreed. I'm not feeling terribly angry tonight," Fae said. "But I think we should get a little familiar with each other tonight. Shouldn't wait until we're pissed off."

Lucy trembled. She thought Fae was making sense but her nerves crept up on her. The last thing she expected was having a physical partner in Fae, even under restrictive circumstances. Lucy recalled the words from Morgen's roommate. Maybe this wouldn't be a big deal after a few times. Lucy took a good look at Fae for the first time. They never had a period where they weren't at each other's throats, and Lucy had avoided looking at her. Even in the darkness she could make out some details she didn't notice before. Fae had a very subtle discoloration beneath each of her ribs, like tiny tiger stripes. Her tail was completely different, but that was a detail that was hard to miss. A thin black wire with two coaxial triangles for a tip. Her horns looked a lot like Lucy's but they were a bit longer. Lucy thought she'd wait for better lighting to take in the rest, perhaps at the wash hall tomorrow.

"So, how does this work exactly? I mean, what do we actually do now? What does familiar mean?" Lucy said.

"I was going to start with you. What do you mean how does this work?"

"Well I've never, well you see, I might have never done this with anyone else so..."

Fae laughed, "those exact sort of details are why we will never ever be friends, I can't believe you. Your first time with me? Irony doesn't even begin to cover that." Fae sighed, "get over here Lucy, I was right about needing to not start this off angry. Maybe this will be a late night after all."

Lucy joined Fae on her bed. She was having a hard time maintaining eye contact.

"Yeah that shy bit too," Fae said. "Alright lets start with the basics, contact. I'm going to touch you now." Fae put her hands gently onto Lucy's shoulders by the phone light. Lucy tensed up. "Yeah, thought so, it's a bit easier with someone you get along with." Fae gently moved her hands up and down Lucy's shoulder blades until she felt her relax. "Okay good, now me, touch me just like that until you get used to it." Fae turned her back to Lucy.

Lucy's lip quivered, her thighs shook, her teeth were even starting to chatter. "Alright, here I go." Lucy put her hands on Fae's back. This was a lot easier to give than to receive. She rubbed Fae's shoulders up and down, and noticed she didn't tense up at all. "Yeah, I think I've got this. I've got this? Yeah." She said through her shivering lips.

"Calm down, no one is doing anything bad. Turn back around Lucy," Fae said.

Lucy turned her back to Fae. Lucy felt Fae pressing up against her back. Fae's legs came forward and she established complete contact, calf to calf, back to stomach, breasts to shoulders. Fae was sitting on Lucy's tail, not uncomfortably, her weight wasn't on it but Lucy could feel her tail slide between Fae's legs and her lips. Lucy's heart quickened. She could feel Fae's heartbeat too, it wasn't racing like hers was. Fae's arms wrapped around her and she settled her hands of Lucy's breasts.

"Hand bra!" Fae called out, giggling. "You know being tiny is making this position quite comfortable. That's handy."

Lucy squeaked. "I don't know how I feel about this. You're all like, I mean I'm melting here and you're just haha hand bra."

"I'm not surprised." Fae stilled her movement. "You're confused because you're a virgin. We're not screaming at each other either. This is going to be a tougher arrangement for you to get your head around. Your body is doing the right things. Wet yet? I'd be surprised if you weren't."

Lucy curled up, as if to shrink. "I, probably..."

"Oh I've got it. Turn around Lucy this will help." Fae threw a leg over to free Lucy's tail up. As Lucy turned around Fae slapped the top of her knees. She was sitting on her feet. "Take a seat."

"What? How will that--"

"Just sit down."

Lucy scooted herself up onto Fae's lap, she had to support herself with her knees on either side to keep from slipping off. Fae pulled Lucy close, pressing their chests together. Their noses nearly touched. Something about this felt different, less at Fae's mercy.

"You're right this does feel different, I'm a little more comfortable I guess?"

"You don't have to look up either," Fae said. Lucy did enjoy being able to look across instead of up.

"This is gentler than I was expecting, I thought you might practically beat me up or something."

"Not yet." Fae grinned. "Don't get mixed, this is for me. You're useless if you clam up from being touched on the shoulder. We're not going to be able to blow off steam if you're still like that when it matters. Take off your glasses Lucy, they're in the way. Also," Fae bounced a leg a bit, "you are definitely wet."

Lucy gasped a bit. "Ah shit! I'll get up I'll get up."

Fae held Lucy down. "You won't need to." Fae gently pulled Lucy's glasses off and set them to the side. She planted her lips onto Lucy's.

Lucy withdrew with a start. It was warm and pleasant, and that frightened her. This was too similar to how she felt when she was thinking of Foras yesterday. She recalled how that feeling passed after it was all over, and wondered if it would be the same with Fae, she didn't want to risk becoming attached, not with her.

"It's just a kiss." Fae sighed. "You drive then."

"No, it's alright, I'm good, I wouldn't know how I was just surprised, we can try again I'll do better, I think."

"Well then relax and pay attention."

Fae leaned into Lucy again and their lips came together. Lucy allowed herself to enjoy the supple feeling this time. She felt something warmer and wetter pass by her lips gently, and nearly startled away again. There was something unexplainably sensual about it, why did that feel so good? Lucy slid her tongue gently over Fae's. That's what she was supposed to do right? It must have been, Fae didn't pull away or chastise. Lucy didn't know what to do with the feelings of connection. Fae didn't seem to be having the same trouble. She told Lucy this would be harder for her. This wasn't like listening to Fae get herself off last night. There was no emotional weight there, no connection, just noise and awkwardness. This was something else, a place she hadn't been before. Fae pulled away gently.

"See that's not so hard. Just go with your gut and it's fine," Fae said. "You take cues well, that'll help." Fae leaned back a little to put some distance between them. "Good so far?"

"Good, really fucking confused, but good. Is it going to be like that all the time?"

Fae burst out giggling. "No, no no. You'll figure it out. When we're actually hate fucking I think you'll find things go a lot faster, more energetic, you just need to know how to walk before you run. You are starting from scratch. I said before, we won't have the time or patience to work this stuff out in the moment. It'll be less confusing I promise."

"I feel really fucking connected to you and I have no fucking clue what to do with that, what do I do with that Fae?"

"Not a damn thing to do with it. You're always going to get a little of that no matter what. I've got a little too it's fine. It passes." Fae sat back up. "Alright Lucy off you go, we can't be up all night."

Lucy backed up and remained sitting on her knees. "I can hardly see you from here."

"Ah right, here you go." Fae handed her glasses back. "You'll definitely need to be able to see for this part."

"This part?"

"Yeah, wish you had your phone. This will be tricky without turning the lights on," Fae said.

"I don't think we wanna turn the lights on, I don't wanna push our luck there."

"We don't. Anyway comfortable with being touched now? By me I mean. We need to move on."

Lucy's pitch picked up, "yeah, weird to say but yeah."

"Yeah it's weird. For our own good though."

"Demoness gotta do what a demoness gotta do I guess."

"Glad you agree. I gave you space," Fae looked down a little and opened her legs, still supporting herself on her knees, feet pointed backwards, then she looked Lucy in the eyes. "Touch me."

"Wow, you don't wait do you," Lucy swallowed hard, "Here goes nothing I guess." Lucy tried to get a good look, the color was off because of the phone light, but her ability to see better in the dark was coming in handy twice today. She cupped her hands slightly to follow the curves and pressed it against Fae. Electricity shot up her arm and into her spine. She gasped softly. This was always so warm, even with herself, but something about it being someone else, anyone else, changed it completely. "I, wow, all I did was just--"

"On with it," Fae demanded.

"Right, right, tick tock. Got it." Lucy crawled over a little closer to make the angle a little more comfortable. "Well I guess that's another thing we have in common, clean shave." Lucy rubbed up and down.

"Yeah that's two, skipping breakfast."

Lucy laughed. "So I guess I could..." Lucy put a little more pressure on her middle finger, maintaining her up and down motion. She wasn't completely unfamiliar with this part. Her middle finger slid between the folds and she soon felt a bump. "Oh wow, yours feels much bigger than mine."

"Yeah? Let's see it then."

"Huh?"

"I'm curious now. Spread 'em." Fae's tone was sharp.

Lucy squirmed, something about that command sent waves through her and filled her with anxiety. She got off her knees and sat, then brought her knees up and apart.

"No no, I mean spread 'em spread 'em, get your hand down there." Fae picked up the phone and turned the light towards Lucy. Whatever Lucy was about to do, it wasn't quick enough for Fae. "Oh fine I'll do it." Fae flopped to her stomach and got close, one hand on the phone, the other she used to spread Lucy open.

"Oh, damnit, that, oh wow," Lucy whined. For the smallest of moments she thought she might cum then and there, being touched by another, even Fae, was a far more intense sensation than anything she could do herself. She was so arrested by the feeling she had to will herself to take in air.

"Hey you're right, that is smaller, look at you. I wonder if it's just hiding" Fae used one of her free fingers to give Lucy a singular tap. Lucy's whole body jerked.

Lucy took a sharp breath. "God fucking damnit Fae, that almost hurt." Fae flicked her again and Lucy squeaked.

"It's hard to hold you open, you're groolin'. Hate to admit it but you've got really cute little lips, have you ever looked at yourself?"

"No I haven't I--"

"Hold this open for me, you're making me do everything," Fae interrupted.

Lucy slid her hand down and held herself open for Fae. As Fae had told her, the slipperiness made this trickier than she thought. Fae took her hand, now free, and brought it to the phone. Lucy realized what was happening too late. She heard Fae's phone make a fake shutter sound and the flash strobed. Lucy promptly let go of herself.

"Fucking delete that holy shit!"

"Not before you take a look, check yourself out." Fae turned the phone screen towards Lucy. "You are definitely petit, I'm a bit redder than you are, you've got a cute butthole too."

"Stop..." Lucy looked over the candid photo. The flash made the lighting really harsh, and she didn't think it was too flattering. She didn't know what to make of what she was seeing. She hadn't exactly seen a ton of these. She agreed with Fae though, she was petit, and Fae's clit certainly felt larger. As for the rest, she hadn't got a good look at Fae.

"Your turn? I mean, uh, can I see? I only felt yours and uh, I would maybe like to see what you're talking about," Lucy said.

"Sure why not." Fae got on her back and spread herself apart without any hesitation or fanfare. She tossed Lucy the phone. "Have a look."

The weight of what she was doing finally hit her. She could see everything. This was another person. Fae's clit was substantially bigger, pea sized, but a large one. Lucy prodded. She heard Fae take a sharp breath.

"Whoa careful down there nails!"

"Sorry!" Lucy felt along Fae's inner lips, they were much redder than hers, Lucy's hands were shaking. "You're not very wet at all are you."

"Nah, I don't get that way at a feather touch you'd have to work for that. I'm just grateful you don't have the press-ons."

"You want a picture too?"

"No, seen it." Fae let go and her pussy sprang shut. Her inner lips hung out ever so slightly. "Get up here I need to see something." Lucy crawled up a bit. "Yeah right there, put your head next to my boob alright? Then see how far you can reach down."

Lucy laid her head down like she was told. She extended her hand as far as she could and pressed it against Fae. "About right there."

"Alright, see if you can't get in there Lucy, one finger only."

Lucy struggled and wiggled. She didn't want to repeat the fingernail mistake. She slid her middle finger in. Fae's body tensed for the tiniest of moments, but it brought a smile to Lucy's face, any power over Fae appealed to her. Lucy completely forgot how small she looked up against Fae, she felt in charge. She felt accomplished too. Despite the circumstances, she was in another demoness. She thought about the implications as she tried to get as deep as she could. Fae wasn't all that slippery. That explains the one finger request. Try as she might, she could hardly get an inch inside. "That's all I can do from here Fae."

"I thought that might be an issue." Fae propped herself up on her elbows, half sitting up. "This is why we had to do this. Stuff like this. I like my nipples sucked on, but there's no way you can do that and anything else at the same time," Fae said. Lucy withdrew her finger and sat up. She knew it wouldn't be very wet, but she checked anyway. Fae piped up again. "Wait, I got it. Lucy get on your back again."

"Okay?" Lucy flopped down on her back, knees up just like before, "what are you cooking over there?"

"You're horny aren't you?"

"Clearly! No fucking shit Fae who's fault is that, I wonder!"

"I'm taking responsibility. After that, I'd like to test a hunch. Getting you off might get me wet enough to try."

"Girl what are you talking about? That doesn't make any sense."

"Just relax." Fae hopped off the bed a second to grab Lucy's pillow. Then she grabbed her own. "Scoot scoot, get your head on these so you can see." Lucy stacked the pillows up against the headboard and fluffed them up. She propped herself up. 

"I hope you're as good at this as you act, I am so fucking ready."

"Yeah you are." Fae sat to Lucy's right side. She took her two middle fingers and gently touched Lucy's glistening wetness. Lucy moaned softly. Fae brought her fingers straight up. A long thread of wet silk kept her and Lucy connected. "Very sticky." She separated her fingers and threads formed between those too. "Doesn't get more ready than that." Lucy tried to keep her breath under control. This was it, her first time. Anxiety and anticipation flooded through her, her bottom lip started quivering again. Fae brought her fingers back down and let them rest unmoving. Lucy's hips rose.

Lucy's voice lilted and squeaked. "Please?" she pleaded.

"Mm, no. Other buttons I want to check first." Fae used her palm to push Lucy's hips back down by her pubic bone. Lucy resisted the downward motion, not to win, but for the pressure. Fae grabbed Lucy's right breast. Another moan escaped Lucy's lips. "I wonder if we're similar here too." Fae gently pinched Lucy's nipple. Lucy's abs clenched and her feet came backwards a little. "Guess so, look at you just ready to explode already. I think if I had given you what you wanted you'd have cum like a virgin. Oh, wait, right."

Lucy could hardly speak, she was losing that battle with her breath. Every time she went to say something to Fae, she'd shift her hand or pinch her again. The moans and motions overpowered the desire to speak. Lucy finally managed a few words. "I need."

"Need what?" Fae pushed her fingers inside Lucy without warning, not deep, but in. Lucy practically howled. Fae felt Lucy bear down on her. "Wow you are loud, I'm starting to understand your problem. Geeze you really don't get yourself off in here do you? I think I'd have heard."

"N.no. I don't," Lucy gasped. When did fingers feel like this? She thought.

"You almost make me want to put you out of your misery, but I'm not aroused enough so you'll just have to hold on a little longer." Fae gently pressed deeper, Lucy squeezed and moaned, Fae stopped. She waited until Lucy caught her breath to move again, and Lucy's body would pulse again, and Fae would stop. This back and forth went on for an entire agonizing minute. Finally she was buried to the base of her fingers. Fae fed off of Lucy's ecstasy, watching Lucy struggle to handle the basics let her travel back in time. Fae backed her fingers out slowly.

"No, no no no no, don't," Lucy protested.

"Buttons Lucy." Fae rhythmically searched the top of Lucy's walls for something, and each motion elicited a moan from Lucy, then she felt it, and Lucy's feet left the bed. "There it is. Button." Fae stopped moving. Lucy was fit to be tied.

"I don't think I understood how much you hated me until now. Why won't you just fuck me. I need it, Please. Please!"

"You keep begging like that and I just might, but you're too loud Lucy. If you can keep quiet for me I might let you have it. If you get loud I'll stop." Lucy nodded, biting her lip. "Good girl. Let's try again." Fae resumed the "come here" motion she was making with her fingers. Lucy's back arched. Strained whimpers escaped her closed mouth. "Oh can you keep it in?" Lucy's face was impossibly red. Fae went faster and pinched her nipple again. Fluid started pouring from Lucy with each motion. She brought her knees together and a wave of panicked embarrassment flooded her face. "I think you would have cum if you didn't resist that one, I told you it was okay to soak the bed." Lucy couldn't hold it in anymore, repressed moans escaped her. "Oh, well now I have to stop."

"You're such a bitch!"

"Atta girl. You're getting it now!" Fae withdrew her fingers and trailed upwards. "I didn't get to mess with this as much as I wanted, looks like it came out to play." Fae wasn't playing around anymore, she was almost where she wanted to be. She could feel her own wetness escaping. She put her finger directly on Lucy's petit clit and moved in tiny high-pressure circles. Lucy pulled her legs to her chest and kicked, her arms flailed. Another moan escaped, and Fae stopped again. Lucy tried to wiggle her hips to force some sort of stimulation, but it wasn't working.

"I'm just going to sit still for longer the more you misbehave." Fae paused for a moment. Lucy was staring daggers, but she held still. Fae started to move again.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmph." Lucy was determined to keep her mouth shut. A tiny trickle of blood and drool dribbled from her lip. All her muscles tightened at once, the frustration poured out of her in waves and she closed her eyes and threw her head back. Fae moved her finger faster to help it come out, her clit was trying to hide now, but Fae knew how to chase it down. All of Lucy's muscles released her from their grip at once, and all the pressure and frustration gave way to a drunken sense of satisfaction. She couldn't talk, she could hardly breathe, and she watched the ceiling spin. Occasionally she'd have a further contraction or two. Eventually she was able to speak.

"Fuck you Fae, just, fucking fuck you."

"I was hoping you felt that way."

"What?"

"It's your turn. I have this spot that's pretty deep and I think you're small enough to reach it."

"I can't, I can hardly. I can't move."

"Pull it together. I'm not going to stay turned on long. That was hot though. I'm not going to make you take me all the way, I'm actually not in the mood for that, but you're going to give me an answer to my curiosity."

"I need a minute, please."

"You have fifteen seconds."

"Fucking bitch." Lucy panted.

"If you're strong enough to swear you can get off those pillows, I need them." Lucy didn't move. "If you're mad at me I think you should really try to move, I think you'll enjoy this version of anger management."

"Help me up then," Lucy said. Fae obliged this request, and grabbed Lucy's extended arm to pull her off the pillows. Fae took her place. "Get in there Lucy, two fingers, bury them." Lucy, still panting, did as she was told. Her fingers slid in easily, Fae was practically dripping already.

"That's a, that's a big change Fae," Lucy said, starting to catch her breath.

"That thing I did with my fingers? I need you to do that to me, you're feeling for a spot that's spongier than the rest, it shouldn't be all that deep." Lucy probed, motioned, felt. "There! yeah there, don't move from that spot Lucy."

"This isn't helping me with aggression Fae, it's almost like I'm just giving you everything you were denying me and making take forever or something."

"Patience, just keep going." Lucy, skeptical, complied. Occasionally Fae would let out a soft moan, and her hips would move a little, but she was decidedly more in control than Lucy was. "Okay that's good. Three now."

"Three?!"

"You heard me damnit three." Lucy put her index finger in, it was slightly more difficult than two, but that was a low bar. It did become more difficult to make the motions Fae was asking for.

"I don't know how long I can keep doing this Fae."

"Four then. C'mon. and don't worry about the motion anymore, just thrust."

"You are fucking crazy--oh, ohhhhhhh." Lucy giggled and fumbled her pinky in. Fae was starting to move.

"Push Lucy." This did make Lucy a little excited. She couldn't comprehend using four, but she was enjoying the thought of doing it to Fae. It was providing an outlet for her feelings after all. This must have been why Fae was edging her too. "Knuckles lucy, get them in there," Fae held up a hand and shaped four fingers into a cone, "like this."

Lucy didn't hesitate to do as she was told, but she was still bewildered. "When exactly did you get the idea for this?" Lucy had to push hard now, Fae's body was resisting, clenching. It filled Lucy with a sadistic desire to force the issue. "Stop a second, let the stretch happen. Just hold that deep. Pressure." Lucy was fully enjoying Fae's difficult time and leaned a bit into it. She didn't wait, as soon as she felt Fae's muscles relax she pushed hard again, her knuckles popped in, Fae let out her first uncontrolled moan with a slight twinge of pain. "Bitch! Good job. Let me actually rest this time though." A moment passed. "Okay lucy, rotate a bit, back and forth." Lucy rocked her hand. Fae wasn't just warm anymore, she was scorching, and very red.

"You look like you're having a rough time."

"That's the idea. Nothing I haven't done before. If I get an hour I can even get my own hand in there. You don't appreciate how fast this is going. Those small hands of yours are doing me a big favor.

"Now I need you to listen to me very closely Lucy, and watch. Don't stop rocking while I explain this," Fae made a hand shaped like you'd use for a socket puppet, "I need you to make your hand like this and make sure the knuckles are facing up.

"I need you to kind of arch in, like this," Fae made a motion like a fish jumping out of water, "don't go straight in, it won't work. Got all that? You were good at listening before."

"Yeah I have all that, simple." Lucy was excited. Her hand was kinda cramping a bit, but she was absolutely ready to impale Fae. She got in to her knuckles, and that was a resistance point again.

"Okay Lucy keep trying, pause when I clench," Fae started playing with her nipples. It took a minute or two of pushing and stopping, push and stop, but suddenly Lucy's knuckles popped in, she was behind the pubic bone now. Fae let out a long moan that drained her lungs, but she was keeping her volume down. she begged Lucy to pause a second, and caught her breath. "You know if we had any actual lube we'd be done by now."

"Done? What do you mean done? You're acting like there's more to do. You are fucking crazy."

"Ye o' little faith. Ball your hand up now, your nails are about to be a liability." Lucy made a fist and it caused her to seep in just a little more, it was actually very easy now that she was in there and it solved the cramping sensations. "You really are good at instructions." Lucy could feel Fae's pulsing clenching around her wrist. "Push in a bit farther Lucy, slowly, you're going to feel something odd in a second, stop when you feel it." Fae spread her legs a little more and lifted her hips slightly, it looked like a strained position she couldn't hold long. Lucy pushed in, centimeters felt like inches of progress. She hit something that felt like a knot. Fae let out a small shriek. Lucy couldn't believe it, she was a good third of her forearm in now. "Yeah that, we stop at that." Fae was panting and contracting regularly now. The control gave Lucy butterflies.

"What is that Fae?"

"That's my cervix Lucy, it's sensitive, try not to hit it. This next part is a little secret. Push your arm down towards the bed. You might have to flatten your hand back out again to really get around there but you should be able to get past." Lucy wiggled and experimented, her arm was meeting quite a bit of resistance around the entrance now, Fae was bearing down hard and Lucy realized it wasn't all that voluntary. After a minute or two she found her track, and slid under and behind the knot, but it didn't feel like a whole lot of space back there.

"This is pretty wild Fae, doesn't this hurt? Please say it hurts." She giggled.

"It doesn't, but if you want a consolation prize I feel, hoh boy I feel stretched, this is intense. It's impossible for me to go this deep on my own. I had to use toys for that before I got here." Fae took a few more breaths. "Push some more, that back area stretches too." Lucy wanted to doubt, but Fae seemed to be an expert at this. She pushed and backed off, pushed and backed off, and sure enough, she gained an inch or two.

"Fae I can see your stomach moving what the fuck!"

"I like that," Fae panted, "I like that Lucy I like it that way Lucy keep going, you're doing great. Fuck. Shit. Fuckfuckfuck."

Fae contracted hard and regularly in waves. "Lucy stop! Just hold there, right there don't move! Fuck. Fuck!" Fae took one of the pillows from behind her and put it over her face. She was screaming into it. Her whole body was shuddering, and Lucy felt like she could feel absolutely everything this deep. Fae's legs came up. Lucy could even see Fae's back entrance contracting. The screaming and shuddering body just kept going and Fae broke into a sweat. It must have been a minute before she felt Fae relax. Lucy was impressed Fae managed to get any words out during that, much less instructions.

"Fae what the fuck happened?"

"S..size, it can. It can do that." She stammered out. "I need you to pull out, slow Lucy. S..slow." Lucy pulled back, she realized Fae wasn't very wet anymore. She wondered when that had happened. Lucy cringed at the thought of how sore Fae was going to be in the morning, but she curled a devil's smile as soon as that passed. She looked at her handywork, at what she had done, and couldn't wait to do it again when she was properly pissed.

"I think this was a good idea after all," Lucy said as her hand came out. Fae was gaped, she could see quite a way up there, even in the poor light. "Uh Fae, I can just about see through you did I do something wrong?"

"God you really are a newbie, you won't even be able to tell in an hour." Fae rolled over. "Lucy I think we've been up long enough, the floor is moving."

"I didn't think you were going to make me take you all the way hmm?"

"I didn't mean to. It just happened, I just wanted to see if you could get back there."

"You know it went all the way to my elbow?" Lucy said. Fae burst out into a small giggle.

"That's fantastic. I need to sleep Lucy..."

"Fae the bed is soaked."

"I don't mind, Your scent is kinda nice anyway," Fae said. Lucy blushed. She threw Fae's blankets on her. They had long been kicked to the floor.

"You're fucking weird. Let's do it again sometime, I didn't think I'd enjoy that as much as I did."

"Yeah, hate you later."

"Hate you later Fae, goodnight."