Panties

Raya had been cleared of her evening duties in preparation of the dinner with representatives from other lands. Both her and Namaari were supposed to be but her attractive wife got stuck with work right when they were almost to the good parts of making out aka ALMOST SEX HAPPENING. She both loved and hated her wife's work ethic.

She kept her sighs to herself.  She had already been yelled at by Namaari for sighing too much. She puffed out her cheeks and barely kept herself from throwing a tantrum. She sat up from the bed peeking at what her wife was doing. Still writing.....

She couldn't help herself! "Namaaaaariii! Are you done yet?" Raya threw herself over her wife's back. Namaari was at her desk in their rooms, trying to finish up last minute paperwork her mother handed her.

Namaari closed her eyes, praying to her ancestors for patience. "Not yet, dep'la." She had already gotten snarky with Raya and she was not trying to fight with her brat while doing paperwork.

"But you promised to bathe with me before dinner!"

"I have to get this paperwork done before dinner. Stop it and go get ready, brat!"

Raya puffed out her cheeks and pouted but did as Namaari requested. She stopped bothering her wife.

Namaari smiled at the cute pouting face before turning back to her work. It was a lot harder not that she was thinking about Raya's lips against hers. 'Shit, dep'la. What you do to me...' She groaned, reading the same line again.

Long moments had passed but she was coming to an end! With a relieved sigh, Namaari placed the last paper on top of the pile and turned around.

Raya was sitting on the edge of the bed with one foot dangling and the other one bent while she massaged lotion on her leg. Her long hair was tied up on top of her head and it left an undisturbed view of her naked body. Namaari watched as she repeated the motion with her other leg, swallowing drool as she realized it was very hot in the room. Her mouth slowly dropped open. Her eyes got wider. Raya rubbed lotion up her thighs and made eye contact with Namaari before winking.

She had bathed in the incredible indoor hot spring that was Namaari's bathroom and enjoyed every moment of the hot water enveloping her. This life was much better than slumping through predator infested waters for a quick bath. While washing up, she had decided to tease her wife for the rest of the night for calling her a brat.

"Enjoying the show? I thought you were busy, beloved." Raya's voice was husky as she watched Namaari struggle.  She tried not to smile but focus of smoothing lotion up her stomach.

Namaari was frozen in her chair admiring the way Raya's hands rubbed over the curve of her dainty waist, down to the widening of her fleshy hips then back up the smooth flat of her stomach to just short of the underside of her full breasts. Raya didn't have a six pack like her but she did have a nice indent of abs that Namaari loved to kiss and run her tongue over. Her mouth ached to follow the path and cup those breasts in her large palms, to take those dark furled nipples into her mouth to suck on and lick until Raya begged her for more. She wanted to hear her brat scream her name. Damned if the visiting dignitaries hear them, or worse, their parents.

Raya bit her lip, feigning a look of concentration as she worked the flower scented concoction into her arms and shoulders, humming in pleasure. She cupped her breast in one hand, carefully distributing the lotion over her skin and massaging it into her breast with breathy moans. Once she was done, she cupped her other breast in her hand and gasped arching her back. This time she didn't have any lotion in her hand and she circled her nipple with her fingers, plucking at the small pebbled flesh.

"I just finished. Just in time to give you my full attention." Namaari cleared her throat before standing and crossed the room, pushing Raya into the bed. "You drive me crazy, dep'la." She growled and pressed her full weight down on the smaller woman. She knew Raya loved their size different. Where Raya was agile and quick, Namaari was solid and strength. She kissed her until she gasped. Namaari sucked the breath away from her and slipped her tongue into Raya's mouth. She forced Raya's legs apart, encouraging her to wrap her legs around Namaari's hips.

Raya moaned into soft lips, squeezing her legs to pull the other woman closer. Namaari grinded her hips against Raya's core, slowly moving down the wiggling body under her.

"You're a goddess." Namaari whispered against smooth skin.

"Please, Maari. You have to finish what your started earlier. I'm going crazy. " Raya whimpered. Her wife was driving her insane, laving kisses and bites over her neck and upper chest to her breasts. Her breath caught when she felt her tongue circle her nipple and fingers tugged on the other. "Oh, fuck. Maari!" Her fingers left the sheets to dig into the short hair at the back of Namaari's head. Her back arched, pressing herself as close as she could to Namaari.

The Fang princess chuckled against the soft skin of Raya's breast. "Shhh... I've got you." Her hands stroking down the younger womans side over her shapely hips and down her sleek thighs. "Let's get these so called 'panties' off of you." She tugged on the sides of the cloth and arched an eyebrow when Raya nearly tore them from her body, tossing them into Namaari's face.

"Don't say 'panties', binturi!" Raya gapped at Namaari before throwing her head back and covering her face.

"Panties." Namaari looked down at Raya confused, holding the lace material in contemplation.

"Stop it!"

Namaari smirked and stuffed the indecent panties under her pillow. She pried small hands from a blushing face, pressing them into the bed and leaned forward until her lips were right next to Raya's ear. "Panties" she whispered huskily.

"I hate you!" Raya blushed and struggled against the stronger woman's hold.

"Pbfth. You're a pervert. Now be a good girl and keep your hands here."

The long haired woman pouted. "Kiss me first."

"You're a brat" Namaari said fondly and pressed a loving kiss to Raya's lips.

Raya bit Namaari's lower lip. "Your brat."

Namaari got on her knees, wrapping her arms around Raya's thighs to drag her to the end of the bed. She pressed her tongue and nose into Raya taking in the tangy taste and musky smell of her arousal. She trailed her tongue up, gently teasing a sloppy circle around Raya's clit then down to her entrance. Using the flat of her tongue she repeated the motion until Raya's hips started to buck.

"Namaaaari!" She whined.

"Tell me what you need. I'm always at your service, my love. You need only ask."

Raya panted and lifted her feet so they were pressed into the edge of the bed, her legs speading wider. "Please put your fingers in me. I need you, Maari!"

Namaari felt her mouth water at the obscene picture Raya made laid out in front of her. Her pussy was flushed pink with arousal. Her slick on her upper thighs. Namaari's eyes traced the trail back up and found a puddle at her visibly clenching entrance. Her clit peeking out from under its hood... She swallowed and dove her face and fingers into Raya, making her cry out. She curled two fingers inside of the moaning woman, mercilessly driving her fingers into her g-spot.

"Yes! Yes, Namaari! Please make me cum. Just like that! Don't stop!" Raya babbled as she trashed her head side to side. Her hands gripping the sheets under her as she rocked her hips in time with Namaari's movements. She could feel the tingling of an orgasm coming closer. She panted as she focused on the silky feel of Namaari's tongue on her clit and cried out when she sucked on it. She clenched her walls around thrusting fingers, starting to shake from bliss.

Namaari held tight to one of Raya's hips when she felt her start to flutter around her fingers. She picked up the speed of her fingers but kept the same motion swirling her tongue in circles over Raya's clit. She groaned when her love cried out her name, muffled by a small hand, riding out her orgasm on Namaari's fingers.

When Raya calmed, pushing her head away from her overly sensitive clit, Namaari slowly removed her fingers, laving her tongue over Raya's entrance.

"You came really fast. Should I be suspicious?"

"Hush your face!" Raya rolled over and covered her head with her arms. "Stop kink shaming me!"

"You hush your face and finish getting ready. We have to meet our parents in a few minutes."

Raya screeched, thrusting herself from the bed. "Where are my panties?!"