[PSL] The Chip

[frozenbird]

[ It is the year 3154 of the Unification Era. Ibis's apartment. Everything's fine.

Natel and Ibis met freshman year, through a dance class. Not exactly best friends, but she does enjoy their time together. Also, Ibis wouldn't deny that there's some attraction there, but not enough that she's gotten around to doing anything about it. Sometimes you can just be attracted to your friends, and be comfortable in that space.

Sometimes.

One quiet, uneventful evening at her place. Takeout, video games, posting, nothing special. A moment of silence lapses, the two of them on opposite ends of the couch. Ibis suddenly sits up, her expression as unreadable as ever. ]

If I show you something, can you keep it a secret?

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[frost_and_shinies]

[With the fog back in place, Natel could feel Ibis getting right back to it... And then, her hands were there. Along her breasts and nipples.

It felt so good. But... Something told her-]

More. Do more.

[As her own hands started to touch along Ibis' breasts, matching her moves almost tentatively...]

[frozenbird]

[Ibis hesitates. Not out of a reluctance to act, but because the order was ambiguous. Do more what? What would be more? What if she got it wrong? But, asking for clarification wouldn't be obeying, so that's not an option. Instead, she does her best to interpret.

Eventually, she lowers her head, kissing Natel on the chest a couple times, trailing downwards until she brings her mouth to one of her nipples, playing with it with her tongue. She teases the other with her fingers, trying to bring out as much pleasure as she can despite her meager experience with this sort of thing.]