[Beneath her pantsuit, a simple, practical affair that isn't even particularly well tailored to a female figure, Hazuki is all lean muscle, and though she may not have size or weight to her advantage in a fight (or in sex), she has an intimate and logical knowledge of her own capabilities, she has leverage, she has speed, and as Soundwave will surely soon enjoy... she has a lot of experience.
She knows well just how much to push, how to move her body in accord with another's, and it isn't too much of a strain to keep Soundwave on her toes when she isn't really fighting against it, when she seems to revel in the little frustrations and embarrassments.
Again, Hazuki only hums in response at first, leaves the other woman hanging as she finds the sweet spot between the back curve of jaw and neck, pressing her lips to the spot and slowly sucking against the skin until she leaves a red mark behind for her tongue to lave over, matching the slow swirl of her fingers on Soundwave's breast.
She liked it. How her voice sounded when she plead for touch, the flutters in her chest and the tremble in her body. It was... cute.]
Mm...
[There's an ache building in her own body that she manages just as coldly as she controls everything else about herself, kept in the back of her mind to act on only once she decided to... and that decision would come later, once this so-called healing took further affect. For now, she wants that more than she wants her own pleasure, and it's so easy to pretend for a moment as if she isn't going to listen to Soundwave's request, slick fingers finally brushing up against her nipple-
But no, she listens, and her hand heads south, slips into the tight fit of the other woman's jeans and withdraws her thigh just slightly to make room for her fingers, wriggling past the band of her panties to cup her sex, letting out a heavy puff of breath that might be a sign that she was pleased at what she found there. Wet, wanting warmth that would be so easy to sink her fingers into, but-]
If you don't keep telling me what you want, I won't know what to do...
[She knew exactly what to do, there was no doubts there. She presses up against the other woman's mound, rubs her fingers slowly against her outer lips in a slowly growing pressure, but she wants to keep hearing that sweet, wavering sound, and until she gets it...]
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She knows well just how much to push, how to move her body in accord with another's, and it isn't too much of a strain to keep Soundwave on her toes when she isn't really fighting against it, when she seems to revel in the little frustrations and embarrassments.
Again, Hazuki only hums in response at first, leaves the other woman hanging as she finds the sweet spot between the back curve of jaw and neck, pressing her lips to the spot and slowly sucking against the skin until she leaves a red mark behind for her tongue to lave over, matching the slow swirl of her fingers on Soundwave's breast.
She liked it. How her voice sounded when she plead for touch, the flutters in her chest and the tremble in her body. It was... cute.]
Mm...
[There's an ache building in her own body that she manages just as coldly as she controls everything else about herself, kept in the back of her mind to act on only once she decided to... and that decision would come later, once this so-called healing took further affect. For now, she wants that more than she wants her own pleasure, and it's so easy to pretend for a moment as if she isn't going to listen to Soundwave's request, slick fingers finally brushing up against her nipple-
But no, she listens, and her hand heads south, slips into the tight fit of the other woman's jeans and withdraws her thigh just slightly to make room for her fingers, wriggling past the band of her panties to cup her sex, letting out a heavy puff of breath that might be a sign that she was pleased at what she found there. Wet, wanting warmth that would be so easy to sink her fingers into, but-]
If you don't keep telling me what you want, I won't know what to do...
[She knew exactly what to do, there was no doubts there. She presses up against the other woman's mound, rubs her fingers slowly against her outer lips in a slowly growing pressure, but she wants to keep hearing that sweet, wavering sound, and until she gets it...]