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[Now Euri had very specific opinions on Folkvang. Namely, even though it sounded like a fun place to spend an evening, so avoided it like the plague. It was due to her albinism, of course; she was too self-conscious to visit a place that focused on beauty and the body. But she's been curious ever since she heard about it, and since that was when she first arrived that curiosity has had months to gnaw at her.

Eventually it got to be too much and she had to check the place out. But there was no way she was going alone, which is why she's dragging Vanitas along! He isn't exactly the same as a female friend, but she's more comfortable getting nervous around him.

Fortunately, she doesn't feel too nervous right now. They're in the hotsprings area, the coed section because it would be a pain to have to yell back and forth. And lucky for her, aside from them the place is completely empty. She still has a towel wrapped tightly around herself and every so often she eyes the water suspiciously (even if this is manmade there could be mermaids), but aside from that she's actually enjoying the warm water. She might even start relaxing at this rate.]

This is pretty nice, huh?

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[He'll have to deal with her thighs pressing against his ears. For a few moments she's sated, her grip on his hair relaxing as she leans back to start enjoying the feeling of his tongue against such a sensitive area, but it's so shortlived she's frowning tensely when he surfaces.]

Vanitas....!

What?

[He tries to make the question innocent, but there's a smugness to his voice along with the breathlessness as he takes in a few deep gulps of air. His hair gets brushed away from his eyes, again, and they're gleaming at her.]

[She shoots him a rather warm, weak glare. It's hard to be mad at him when he looks so attractive.] Y - you're doing this on purpose.

S'it that obvious? [Honestly, he's just glad he's been able to work through this much, and that he's surprisingly getting worked up over it.

Using the step, he pushes himself up a little and puts his chin in one hand, while lazily thumbing over her with the other.]

Can't help myself. I like the way you look when you're frustrated.

[If it wouldn't completely kill the mood she'd try to kick him, but as it is she just tries to muster a stronger scowl but it comes out as looking more frustrated than anything.]

You're - you're cruel. [... She says as she rocks her hips in time with his stroking.]

[In response, he just laughs a little and brushes his thumb over her clit.]

Mm, so if there's mermaids in your world, are there mermen, too? Or is that the whole reason behind taking the Warlocks for themselves?

[Ooh, that's getting an interesting reaction out of her. She tenses and gasps, immediately reaching down to grab his hand and make him do that again.]

Nnh... no clue.... Never heard of them before.

[He obeys, with an interested glance and bites his bottom lip once before responding.]

Just wondering. They've gotta reproduce some way.

[Then, he cups his hand and finally slides his index finger slowly into her, up to the knuckle.]

Maybe the guys are too interested in tricking Witches to pay attention to the girls...

[Theere we go. Euri makes a contented noise, loosening her hold on his hand and leaning back against the top step.]

Mmnn... but then there wouldn't be many Witches.

[And this time, he pushes himself up with his other hand, and lays himself on one elbow beside her. His other still works slowly between her legs, sliding his finger in and out and rubbing her walls while it's in.

The towel around his waist's unsettled, but not all the way off, just hanging very low around his hips.]

Or they're careful to just take the one who won't be noticed.

[She's enjoying that very much, rocking her hips slowly with a pleased expression and, after a few moments, is going to reach up and start circling one of her nipples with her fingertips gently.] Some - someone would n - hnn~ - notice.

Like right now?

[Another tease, that's partly a bluff; there's still no one in here besides them. Though there is some faint talking coming from somewhere inside the changing rooms.]

[Euri hears the talking and starts blushing violently. She shifts a little but doesnt move off the step.]

Aha... We might get caught....

[When she does, he uses it as an opportunity to slide a second finger in, curling them just a bit.]

Might. But what's the worst they could do? Kick us out?

[She pauses and trembles, pressing her thighs close to his hand.]

M - maybe.... [She's at least reaching for her towel to cover her chest.]

[But he's stopping her with his other hand, while leaning over to give attention to her opposite breast. His fingers still rub, even if his hand doesn't have as much room to move due to her thighs.

The voices are getting a little louder and more distinct. Oh yeah, but did you see what he was wearing? I almost...away right....]

[The doorway gets another quick, unsure glance before she focuses on Vanitas. It's hard for her to look serious given the blush on her cheeks and the way her body trembles when he hits a particularly sensitive area, but she tries anyway.]

H - hey....

[So far, the owners of the mysterious voices haven't appeared, though snippets of their conversation still echo out from the changing room.

I know, right? It was...so....After this I could go for... food. I've been craving some....day.]

Shh... [His tongue's tracing circles over her nipple, fingers still working slowly in and out. He obviously intends to make the most of this until the last possible second.]

[She's making a weak whimper-y noise in response, the idea that they may very well be caught getting her worked up even more. God, he's really cutting it close, but all she is can do is duck her head, breaths audible as she shivers and leans into his mouth.]

[He's doing his best to mute his noises and not disturb the water much, though the sound of the water trickling into the spring is a good cover.

Sure. Which side are we taking, this one?

The voice is right behind the entrance now, and suddenly much more clear. Even Vanitas draws in a small breath, and pauses.

Ew, no. Let's go to the women's side. The last thing we want is some fat old dude showing up and making things awkward...

And then, he slowly lets his breath out and smirks against her breast, fingers curling forward towards a spot that'd gotten a good whine from her earlier.

Besides, I bet people have sex in there all the time.]

[Evil, evil Vanitas. Her attention turns back to the entrance, eyes widening at the mention of the women's side.

... And then there's a surge of heat making her gasp loudly, unable to stop herself from arching.]

~!

[Whaddya mean evil, that was brilliant. Now that he knows the others aren't coming in, Vanitas wastes no time doing that again, before he pulls his fingers free.

Their voices haven't even faded completely when he then takes her by the waist, and turns over onto his back, reclining against the top step. He needs to get her hips up out of the water because it's washing too much of her slickness away, and the easiest solution is to set her astride his lap. And hopefully his hard work will pay off--he's already feeling butterflies in his own stomach, and if he drew out the foreplay right, she's even more desperate than he is.]

[Luckily it has paid off. Once Euri realizes what he wants she's moving quickly to straddle his lap and slide her arms around him, snuggling close. The feeling of his skin against hers sends a shiver down her spine and it's only a few moments before she starts rocking her hips into his.]

Wh... what if they come over here?

What if, Euri?

[She feels good against him, too--soft and warm from the water. He knows the possibility's pretty slim now, and that's emboldened him to roll his own hips a little to meet her rocking, nudging the tent in his towel against her.]

I don't care. Do you?

[That towel really is in the way, so as Euri buries her face against his neck and kisses him there she's tugging it away.]

Mhmm... I don't want them seeing us. [Well, she doesn't want them seeing her naked. Once the towel is out of the way she isn't wasting any time in rolling her thumb over his tip.]

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