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Her reaction was to be expected, having her name called out was like a forbidden act of submission. Luna Avalbane had been another one lost to the perverted whims of the Dark Witch, yet she kept the purity of the girl intact. Where there was a supposed to be a shield to block her tongue there was not. Curious as to the unfolding charms of this delicate girl, she found some leak, a broken seal in fact. Only mildly suprised, the Dark Witch continued her oral play. She licked around the moistened walls, delighted in the rosey folds around and suckled lightly to spare any essence from dripping uncontrollably onto the sacred blanket.

Despite her aggressiveness, Vivian was careful and delicate to the rose and flower of the girl's inoccence. She would not so easily snatch it away by force, not have the girl recoil from pain. But she took the time to savor her, that pure flesh and the warm honey over her tongue. The taste was enough to drive the Darkling woman into a massive frenzy, yet she controlled every sweep of her tongue like a skilled artist with a stroke of their brush.

She lifted her head to look into Avalbane's eyes and her glistening lips smiled and rejoiced. Vivian slithered across her body like a snake, her wet tongue dripping across her belly and up the oval roundness of her delicate breasts. Luna would feel the slick and split tongue roll across the foundation of her frame, her erect nipples squeezed between her teeth, while her fingers splashed across her outer thigh slowly raking the flesh with an intense pleasure.

She would giggle and laugh as she made her way up to the girl's mouth, hot essence flooded her saliva as she dipped her tongue across Luna's lip and slathered it with her arousal, "Yes, taste yourself on my lips. I have spared your flower tonight, such purity, such lightness echoing in you shall not be my undoing. To keep your skin fresh, warm and untainted by my evil and destroying hands." She laughed, knowing full well she had spared the woman of 'breaking' her insides.

But she was one to rejoice and feel complete for the girl. To have the negative burdens washed away with immense pleasure. Vivian, the bold Dark Witch much like a snake, continued her climb above the girl, positioning her thighs over the woman's face. "Yes, yes! Smell me, lick me, fuck me equally with that pure tongue of yours. Unlike you, I have seen and felt many perverted things. Do to me as I do to you!" Vivian's slender fingers curled into the girl's scalp and hair, her head tilted back as the tuft of purple pubic hair was pressed into the girl's nose, her erect and hard clit swabbed back and forth against the woman's lips, gyrating her lower half to get a fill for the woman's tongue.

"Yes, Luna...lick it nice and clean for I am such a dirty woman! Hahahah!" she laughed in between her moans, that sweet tongue in her insides and her orgasm growing and building within. Soon it would splash out, she would get her release and it would spill upon the whiteness of the pale woman below her. The ritual would soon end, but not before Vivian had her fill for the night!

 

"Nnnnnng! V-Viviaaaan p-pleaaaase!" Luna writhed and squirmed in place, feeling every inch of Vivian's snake-like tongue, every split and every slight bump of the fleshy appendage feeling so amazingly apparent against her flesh that she couldn't help but feel all of it. This wasn't something that Lucia had done with her, that one time after this kiss! This wasn't something that she'd been mentally, or physically prepared for. She was sure she didn't even want this, though she just couldn't bring herself to actually raise force against the other woman to get her to stop. Her fingers clawed at the blanket beneath her, eyes screwed shut as she tried to press her thighs together, only succeeding in securing Vivian's head in place for longer.

She was aware by now that Vivian would have noticed that she wasn't quite as pure and untouched as she'd seemed, having a rushed and hazy night with Lucia to thank for that. She couldn't focus on any particular thought under the onslaught of a particularly skilled tongue, though she could only hope that the woman wouldn't bring it up or reference it. She didn't want anybody to know that she'd already given her first time away to Lucia, so soon. What would that sort of knowledge even do to her reputation?

She blinked in surprise as she felt the fleshy tongue retreat from her folds, lifting her head only to find Vivian's eyes meeting her own as the woman crawled forwards, dragging her tongue along Luna's body, before settling at her breasts for a moment and capturing one between her teeth. She could feel fingers at her thighs and teeth around her nipple, tongue flicking at it, screwing her eyes shut again and letting out a whimper of a moan.

Then the woman continued moving upwards and hovered around Luna's face, who kept her lips clamped shut for a moment, fearing what was to happen. Sure enough, that same forked tongue was dragged along her lips and, unbidden, Luna tasted herself, swallowing and trying to fight down the crimson red blush that was overtaking her face, both at Vivian's actions and her words. THIS was being spared? It didn't seem like it.

She heard more shuffling and opened her screwed shut eyes, only to be greeted by Vivian blocking out her view. Her thighs, her hips, her folds, her clit, all on perfect display for Luna to see as the woman began lowering herself onto Luna's face. "W-wai-!" She tried to speak up, but was cut off and muffled by Vivian's honeypot. Her nose wrinkled and twitched as the witch's pubic hair tickled at it, the woman's gyrating hips basically forcing her to open her mouth. For a moment, she didn't know what to do, eyes wide in panic.

But Vivian's suggestion, it sounded like a command to the frightened girl, worried about what might happened were she to just lay there and do nothing. Slowly, tentatively, her tongue slid out of her mouth and into the woman, probing and mapping out the woman in as much detail as she could, paying attention to everything. She had no clue what she was doing, but from the sounds that the woman was making, she knew what was coming. She clamped her eyes shut, speeding up her licking, aiming to get it all over and done with.

 

Vivian's head tossed back, her eyes lightly shut as her fingers continued to play and grab at the white of snow hair that was amassed in her clutches. The hot, round thighs of the older female began moving back and forth as she cupped one of her own breasts. The puffy nipples hard in the cold breeze as she traced her wet snatch over Luna's tongue. She laughed, and giggled feeling that hungry frenzy deep within her belly.

She leaned backwards, her fingers moving out of the soft white hair and towards the open body of the stranger girl beneath her. Sharp stiletto nails came scratching downward towards the young woman's pussy once again, her fingers sliding over the wet aroused clit of the girl who's folds had hidden it from view. But her finger would dig and slide between those pale folds, rosey perhaps with enough work.

Paying attention to the girl writhing below her, Vivian could only laugh at the 'tortured' state she had put the young girl in. Yet she would continue, while she was pleased with that wild tongue, the amateur would still get Vivian off even if it was quite messy with her targeting. In time, she would know how to please a woman even more. If not by the notes of their mutual mentor, Lucia, then by her very hands...or in this case a tongue.

Slippery fingers continued to stroke the cute little pussy of the girl, her finger slipping into the tightness of her aroused flesh, her digits disappearing within. The Dark Witch started to move and her legs lifted giving Luna some much needed air. Standing for the moment and having her naked body glistening in the moonlight, she was hurry to sit back down ontop of Luna. Her ass in her face now as she slowly lowered for a different angle.

This position would be much more fun, the good ol' '69' would give them just enough sight and pleasure to get off on one another. Vivian buried her face deep between the girl's legs once more, her tongue working the folds while her fingers deepened their penetration. She would raise her head only to talk back to Luna, "Do as I do honey. Use your fingers inside me too! Make me wet with those nimble digits, explore me as I explore you~" And right back to work. With one hand on Luna's knee, Vivian flicked the long tresses of purple hair off her shoulder and started to fuck the girl with her fingers. Faster, and faster they went. Holding her down and hearing all the little noises she made. So erotic, so forbidden. But it was not seemed to be so.

Where there was a shield, there was none. A wall had come down, a seal had been broken. There was no rush of red, no idea of pain, but only pleasure. Vivian smacked the girl's thigh, "Someone has been super naughty. Was this Lucia's doing? Did she break you before I got the chance?" she laughed, if that had been the case...

Vivian would have her cum only the way Vivian could do so.

 

It was no real exaggeration when she said that Vivian's clutch on her hair hurt ever so slightly, though she could only metaphorically grin and bare it, eyes screwed shut as she tried her absolute best to bring the woman to a speedy orgasm and end everything that was happening. She didn't want this sort of thing with anybody other than Lucia and it was wrong to do this, no matter what sort of shared affections that they had for the woman, or any shared ideals they might have. At the end of it all, wasn't this unfaithful to her feelings towards Lucia and unfaithful towards Vivian's feelings for the woman as well? Or was Vivian merely physically interested in the necromancer?

Though, that was before Vivian decided that she hadn't finished with Luna just yet, the poor girl having no warning before another sudden intrusion made itself known to her, ripping and tearing its way through her nerves and setting her body alight with an unbidden pleasure. Luna writhed, moaning out and trying to shake her head, though the woman's body prevented her neck from truly twisting, until the woman stood for a brief moment. "P-please stop!" Luna cried out, before the witch lowered her dripping snatch back onto Luna's open mouth.

From there on out, the torturous pleasure descended to new depths, though Luna was powerless to stop it, too tired and dazed to concentrate enough to cast a spell. Her legs twitched and tried as hard as the could to kick out, her eyes clenched shut as she tried to withstand the assault on her body and her senses. It took way too much to even remember to breathe, but this wouldn't end until Vivian was satisfied, would it?

Slowly, humiliated, she did her best to mimic the woman's actions, wishing for everything to be over and for the torture to pass, before she started becoming accustomed to it. Before she started enjoying it somewhat. She moaned and writhed beneath the witch, thrusting her fingers as quickly as she could, though she stood no chance of outlasting the woman, letting out a loud squeal as she sprayed the woman's hand and mouth, before she slumped slightly, her own movements slowing down.

"H---haaaah~" She gasped, gulping in desperate lung fulls of air, her eyes screwed shut as Vivian spoke. She couldn't lie to a woman that held her in the palm of her hand, could she? That would be stupid. "Y-y-y-yes....s-she d-did..." She admitted softly, slowly recovering her rhythm.

 

Oh and did she gush! Luna's tight little pussy was welcomed by the vigor fingers of the sexy witch. She had spilled so much nectar, she had to squint an eye as she was caught up in the mess. The blanket had been stained with her wetness, Vivian could not believe she got the girl to orgasm so fast. It was hot, lustful, and satisfying as Vivian purred and started to lick and clean the girl's thigh. Small nibbles trailed over the swollen folds of the girl, while her tongue flicked and licked away the dripping orgasm.

She moaned with pleasure herself as her pussy had become licked and devoured as well, Vivian was mostly please even if the girl had little time to taste that of a woman such as herself. Vivian was aggressive more than she was sweet, but that's how she enjoyed herself. Legs lifting and hair shifting with her movement, the woman placed a hand down on Luna's neck like she were about to strangle the life out of her.

But as the fingers coiled, she would not squeeze. Instead, she dipped her face down once more, forked tongue came slithering from her wet mouth as she kissed the girl roughly again. Over and over, the sounds of their lips connecting and disconnecting continued for a few minutes before Vivian threw back her head. The long tresses of silky purple hair unfurled around her body. She licked her mauve lips and then looked down at Luna.

The words she was now speaking was not a common tongue of human, but something else. Was it a spell? A curse? Some kind of incantation to kill the girl below her? It was none of these of course. Vivian was just having her fun with Luna. But the spell or words that trickled out cause the black candles to flicker. It was something of a prayer to the Goddess of Ahra, as the Dark Witch let her fingers roll off Avalbane's neck and raked her nails down the length of her body.

Sitting off and removing her warm body from the girl, she was able to find her robe once more and hug it around her body. She sank down into the cozy warmth of the blanket and put a hand on the girl's pale belly. "I hope you enjoyed yourself. You had many times to kick and escape my pleasure, but instead you chose to ignore those thoughts and continue on. You will find my pleasure to be more welcoming when you give in to my delights. I enjoyed your flesh and your nectar. It was so sweet and fulfilling. I hope we get to do this again very, very soon." Vivian sat up, her busty chest hanging over Luna once more as she gave the girl a small peck on the corner of her lips.

"You are free to go, but know one thing. Should you ever need help with anything, be sure to call upon me. I'll come as quickly as you need me." A small impish smile before Vivian started to primp her hair and then sprawled herself out on the blanket stretching and yawning gracefully.

 

As she lay there panting, trying to get the woman above her off just as well as she'd been gotten off, Luna suddenly felt the woman move and shift before a hand grasped at her neck, fingers coiling around her. Vivian's grip was tight, like a vice, though one that hadn't been closed in yet, keeping her able to breathe but making it difficult for her to move at best. What was going on now? Why had Vivian suddenly stopped and why was she now being gripped by the neck?

That was before the woman brought their lips together again and Luna found the woman's tongue infiltrating her mouth again, brushing against it with her own as she could do nothing but push back into the kiss. It was one that felt so different to the kisses that Lucia had given to her, so much more aggressive and sultry, yet it harbored the same amount of a different kind of passion. For a moment, she found herself wondering who exactly Vivian was, what drove the woman to do the kinds of things that she did and why she did those things in the first place? What did something like this give to her? Power? A sense of control over others?

Luna squeaked as eventually, Vivian broke the kiss to throw her head back, giving the girl a chance to breathe and look around at the flickering candles and listen to the words that Vivian was muttering to herself. What sort of spell was that? Was she casting a curse, or a buff or something along those lines? Luna fought the urge to sit up, panting from exhaustion as she lay there, watching Vivian finish up her little spell before raking her nails down Luna's body, leaving small scratch markings.

Then, a hand found her belly and Vivian started speaking to her again, talking about how she could have resisted but couldn't and how she would have felt even more pleasure had she given into the woman. Luna shivered, watching the woman before she leaned down to kiss Luna again, blinking in confusion as Vivian offered her future services and then lay down and stretched out. "W-w-w-what...? W-w-what....h-happened?" She muttered to herself in confusion, sitting up to look at Vivian. Was it all....really over like that?

"A-a-a-ah, u-um....V-Viv..." She cut herself off, looking down for a minute. It was clear who was in charge here. "M-m-mistress V-V-Vivian...y-you're j-just....l-letting me go?" Confusion was clear in her tone, as if she'd been expecting to never be allowed to leave. "J-j-j-just l-like that? I-I d-d-d-d-don't think y-y-you e-e-even...f-f-finished?" If Vivian had actually had an orgasm, she hadn't actually noticed. "U-u-umm....I-I..." She stammered again, looking away. "I-i-if w-w-we both l-like Lucia....m-maybe w-w-we should g-g-get to k-know each o-other too?"

 

Vivian twisted her nearly naked body around at the girl, looking into the lavender cast eyes as they were riddled with as much confusion as her thoughts and words. The Dark Witch gave out a bubbling laughter, holding her hand to her moist lips and anchoring her chin upon the palms of her hands.

"What happened, you ask? Did you not just get off on my fingers and tongue? I think I gave you just a taste of what I can really do Luna. I might not have fucked you the way I wanted to, but there will be other times for that..." the woman said with a vivacious smile over her mauve lips. The woman raked the flesh of her leg with her nails as she looked back at the woman as her stuttering continued on.

Boy did it take her awhile to get those words out, "Really need to break you of that stammering, Love. You are so nervous and fidgety. Are you like this in the real world too? All just a bunch of shakes and stutters?" Vivian could not help but laugh and poke the woman and her insecurities about being a nervous girl. She wondered what it would truly take to get her to harden up?

Vivian shifted once more sitting with her legs extended out and sweeping a hand over her thigh, to brush the black satin robe down from the wind. Her heavy chest moving delightfully as she swayed her body before settling into a position where she was looking up at the stars.

"Well of course. I don't mind getting to know you more. I mean, I got to know you pretty well for the time that I had my hands all over you. That's how I learn about people, through their sexual energies. But sure, since we both enjoy Lucia's company, no hurt in learning some more things from one another. What did you wish to know about? Oh. And perhaps you would feel more comfortable with clothing on? I am sure by now the system has had time to fix up the cinge marks in your clothing, unless you wish me to hold your naked body more~"

 

Luna blushed, looking away from Vivian as the witch recounted everything that they'd just done, looking down at her lap shamefully. Yes, she had in fact just gotten off to the woman's fingers and her tongue, but it wasn't exactly something that she was keen to have pointed out to her. She hummed noncommittally, before glancing up as the woman said she hadn't fucked her as she wanted. "W-w-w-what d-d-d-d-does that m-mean? I-i-i-isn't there o-only one w-w-way to, u-um, f-f-f.....do that?" She couldn't bring herself to swear out loud in front of the woman.

Then the woman talked about stopping her stuttering and Luna's blush died away, a soft frown taking its place. She really didn't like it when people commented on her stuttering or just told her that it needed to stop, as if she wasn't trying to speak normally. It wasn't like she stuttered on purpose or something! She just stuttered every time that she tried to speak out to somebody. It wasn't something that she had any real control over.

She swallowed heavily, nodding as she blinked back tears, trying not to let the comment get under her skin. Plus, it also confirmed that she was in fact like that in reality, not that it was anything she was proud of or liked to admit. "I-I-I-I-I t-t-try to n-not s-stutter, really! I-I-I j-just....c-can't stop it, y'know?" She tried to defend herself meekly, before shutting up and glancing up at the witch as she spoke again.

Would her clothes be repaired by now? She honestly didn't know, but more importantly than that, she didn't know what Vivian would want more. "I-I-I d-d-don't mind....w-w-whatever you prefer. B-b-b-being n-nude isn't a-a-a-a-a-as n-new t-t-to me as y-you might think..."

 

Vivian raked her nails across the soft body of the girl once more. From her belly down to her thigh, the woman would gently use her nails to make the slightest of white skinned scratches down her flesh. Vivian's moist lips were licked with anticipation as the girl spoke about her stuttering, on and on it went like it would never end. One day her nervous fidgeting would be broken and perhaps she would finally able to understand her in a more clear and precise way.

Until then, this bundle of nervousness would have to make do for her Games. Vivian's long hair stretched out over the satin robe of her body, curling around her waist and up and over a naked leg of Luna. "So you don't mind being naked, huh? Should I send you out to the city for wine and fruit with you being so naked and honest to everyone?" Vivian laughed and mused to herself as she brought her hand down on Luna's warm thigh once more and she played with the flesh gently pinching it and watching the blood flow from the veins to the top of the skin, making small marks upon her flesh.

The Dark Witch looked up to Luna, "You said you wanted to get to know me more. You had questions, yes? Or should I just start talking about myself? Should you advise me of that, I might not end up shuttin up for the rest of the night. I do enjoy talking about myself and how great I am. But why don't you tell me your relationship with Mistress Lucia, hmm? You have proven to me you are adequate enough to protect her."

Vivian brought her body closer to the girl, her satin robe opening up over her frame as she pushed her large busty chest towards the woman's flesh. Her warm tongue slithered from her mouth, as it tickled the side of her cheek to sample the delighted taste of her flesh, "Do you even love Lucia? Or are you just in lust with her? I shall not speak of her in such an ill way, but you will understand the special relationship we have with her." Vivian said with the sleek tongue rushing over her earlobe with a quick flick. Her nails dug into the wam thigh as she twisted her hand to create heat upon the skin.

"Do you like me as much as you like Lucia?" She laughed, knowing full well of that answer. It was two different kinds of worlds between herself and the Necromancer. They each had unbound lust, but there was different ways of using it between the two. And when the two met and unfolded themselves upon each other, that's when the real magic happened. Adding a third girl to the mix...that was an interesting concept.

 

Luna flinched ever so slightly when Vivian's nails started to glide across her skin again, watching as the woman left mark after mark across her skin, gently enough that it didn't hurt but with enough force to make the pale white marks stand out against her already pale skin. She shifted uneasily, looking at the witch as she spoke, teasing her about sending her to the city naked. At least, she hoped that she was being teased about it, there was no actual way to tell if the woman was being serious or was making a joke at her expense. Still, either way, she had to focus on keeping her breathing in check and not reacting quite so strongly to whatever the woman said, instead nodding meekly to let the woman continue to talk.

For a moment, she wanted to speak up and tell the woman that she didn't mind her talking about herself, it was always fun learning more about people after all, but instead the woman asked her a question before she could answer it. Her relationship with Lucia? That might be a good place to start, actually. She giggled nervously, eyes widening slightly as the woman started to lick her again. "I-I met Lucia w-w-when I-I thought s-she was under attack, though it was r-r-really one of her own c-creatures, s-so I jumped in to help." She smiled softly, looking down at her lap. "S-s-she....s-she t-taught me a-a lot, a-about assuming a-and how e-easy it is to m-make enemies, o-or not s-see things f-from a different p-perspective."

She blinked, looking up when Vivian cut into her talk again, feeling the woman's chest against her skin and her hand against her leg, twisting and heating her thigh. She whimpered slightly, but the question that Lucia had asked was almost a silly one. "I-I-I....I love her o-of course. I-I w-w-want to b-b-be by her s-side in a-all things. S-s-she's so i-important to me. She's a teacher, a-a friend, a-a lover, a c-carer." She smiled softly again, blushing. "T-there's....n-no way it isn't l-love..."

The next question however was one that she was less keen on answering, somewhat scared of the reaction an honest answer would give. "U-u-ummm, honestly....n-no." She looked down at her lap again, shuddering softly. "I-I've....only just met you. I-I at least....s-spent some time w-with Lucia." She sighed, looking up again. "H-honestly....y-you're a very p-pretty woman....b-but you um....you're s-so intense...."

She sighed again, scared that her statement might have drawn some ire or something along those lines. Should she apologize? What did she even want to know about the woman? "A-ah, u-umm, w-what d-d-did you mean by the fact that y-you didn't d-do me how you wanted?"

 

Vivian nodded her head, the long purple hair tickling the side of the girl ever so gently as they spoke so close quarters to one another. The Dark Witch absorbed body heat like it was a sponge, she melded her flesh into the young pale girl's leaning and devouring her with her body. Arms up and over her shoulder as they stretched along her frail looking frame. Vivian wrapped an arm around the girl's neck to lul her head into her chest.

"You don't like me..." she said with a tone that was difficult to discern. She could easily snap the girl's neck if she wanted to, but that was not her point. When the word 'intense' was brought up though, Luna could hear the beginning vibrations of a small shift of laughter coming from the honeyed voice of the Dark Witch. She tenderly clawed the woman's hair and scalp as if petting her head gently to calm her woes and worries.

"I take no offense to being called intense. But I can be sweet too. Unlike Lucia, I am bisexual. She is only into girls, but I like a rough man every once in awhile. The throbbing heat of his loins, the masculine smell on the body, the sweat dripping into and gliding over one another in night of hot, aggressive sex...But I learned some of that sweetness and aggressiveness through Lucia, ya know? She is sweet, caring, lovin'...but she is a also a dark woman as much as I am."

Vivian knew that the two girls would be eventually get to know more of each other. Whether it was through means of sexual arousal, or if it was just random questing. Or even, if Luna had not expected it yet, with all three of them finding treasure and sexual attraction at the same time. There was plenty of room in that tent of Lucia's, enough warmth to go around. But the Dark Witch had a feeling that Luna might not be expecting a singular relationship with the woman, Lucia would have to discuss and explain that to this fragile girl.

Upon hearing that last question, it brought another bubbly laughter from the lips of the Dark Witch. She continued to pet Luna's hair softly, holding her head to her bosom. "Don't you worry about that. One day perhaps you will find out, when you actually start to like me. Until then, we can just cuddle. I'll show you my sweet side, not my intense one."

 

Luna didn't have much choice but to be brought into Vivian's chest, the woman's arm around her neck all but dragging her towards it as the woman spoke up with a tone that she couldn't quite identify, though the words made her blood run cold. Did Vivian think she didn't like her? "N-no! N-no that's n-n-not true!" She looked at the woman, trying her best to look stern, though it fell flat a moment later and she turned back to her usual meek look. "I-I-I m-mean, um, y-y-you're....a-a little intimidating a-a-and I-I-I'm n-n-not sure how I-I should act a-around you b-but that....d-doesn't mean I d-don't like you!" She didn't want the woman to get the wrong idea. Any friend of Lucia's was a friend of hers after all and if she really didn't like the woman, wouldn't she have attacker her a few moments ago?

And yes, she knew that Lucia had her own inner darkness, she'd seen and felt some of it firsthand, though she still loved the woman, even her darkness. Darkness was an inherent part of people, even Luna herself had some darkness buried within her somewhere, waiting to be unleashed given the right opportunity. No person was truly without some kind of sin to their name, after all.

Luna blushed at the rather graphic description of the kinds of things that Vivian enjoyed, nodding along. "I-I-I'm...a-a-also b-bisexual...I-I like g-guys too..." She admitted softly to the woman, almost as a sort of way to bridge the gap between them, letting the feeling of the woman petting her hair soak through her body in a way not dissimilar to the way that she loved Lucia doing to her, closing her eyes at the feeling and letting her head rest a little more into the woman's chest. There was something so similar between this touch and the touch of Lucia that for a moment, she could forget that Vivian was a different woman.

It was only for a brief moment though, as the witch spoke up again and told her that she wouldn't have to see the woman's intense side. Luna frowned slightly, looking up at the woman. "I-I-I-I d-d-don't l-like it w-when people h-hold themselves b-b-back or c-censor themselves f-f-for my s-s-sake. I-I'm.....I'm not a-a-as f-fragile a-as I s-sound..." She pouted slightly. It was a difficult feeling, knowing people weren't being themselves because of her. "P-p-please....d-don't t-treat m-me any d-differently. J-just be yourself..."

 

Vivian chuckled lightly, the flustered girl in her arms was more than adorable to say in the least. She had continued to pet the girl, luling her into the warm embrace of the woman. Despite the heavy chill in the air, the warmth of her pyromancy was keeping the two bodies warm. The gentle unseeing glow of heat wrapped around them like a cozy blanket, and her hand ran up and down the base of her skull, drifting her fingers and weaving them into that beautiful white hair.

"Like guys, huh? Have you been with another male? Have you experiences that pulsating, throbbing meat down under? Hahaha." She laughed, amused by her own unfiltered mouth. If Luna wanted Vivian to not hold back, she had no plans on doing so.

And it was not that she was holding back, she was just showing more sides of her being. Everyone saw Vivian as the Dark Witch, and in most cases she was the very essence of that. But then there was her soft and tender side, the side she showed to her lover, Lucia. However, to expose this side so often showed some kind of weakness in her eyes. Around Lucia, she could let her guard down...with other people, no. That was not something that could be tolerated.

The sweetness of breath upon her chest by the young girl who was safely secure in her arms breathed gently, "I am not holding back. Nor do I filter myself. I just have different sides like everyone else. Most of my side though is made of heavy amounts of darkness. I am a Dark Witch, people must see me for what I am worth." Vivian laughed, shaking her head of the thoughts.

The petting continued, Vivian was not sure where to go from here and now she was feeling rather tired. But it was not safe to be surrounded by nothing but air. Vivian's tent was nothing like the collected luxury that Lucia had. But she would find herself a modest night for the two of them to break for the evening. Lifting her hand from the girl, Vivian began to palm her items and find the tent icon to set up camp. With a few flicks and pokes of her finger, a tent had materialized and been set up easy enough around them.

The ground was a bit softer with some animal pelts, but nothing too luxurious as the other. Though it would make due with what she had for it, "I figured, if you'd like since it is rather late, you would like to spend the night here with me? Don't worry, I won't do anything more lewd to you..." she said with a light yawn. The black candles had died away and dematerialized leaving only the space of the small tent. It was a smaller fit, normally Vivian didn't have 'house company.' But it was snug enough for the two to keep warm in the cold Norforova air.

Laying gently upon pillowed, Vivian kept her arm around the girl in a tight embrace, "Shh. You just get some sleep, Luna~"

 

It was impossible to deny the warmth that she could feel coming from the witch, though there were plenty of guesses as to why the woman actually gave off such warmth. It was fairly obvious that it was something to do with the woman's fire magic, though at the same time it was more enjoyable to just lay with the woman and soak in the heat.that radiated from the dark witch.

"Mmm....n-n-no, n-n-never w-with a man....t-t-though w-with L-Lucia..." She smiled knowingly, nestling further into the woman's hold and hiding her blushing face from view. It was obvious that Vivian knew the truth, though for now she didn't need to actively say anything out loud if she didn't want to. The witch seemed like a smart enough woman anyway, so she'd probably pick up on the smaller, unspoken details. Still, she breathed in deeply and nodded along to what the woman said.

"S-s-so....t-t-this i-is your b-b-brighter s-s-side s-shining through?" She asked, blinking up at the woman from between her breasts, before smiling ever so slightly. "I-i-if s-s-so I-I l-like it. Y-y-you r-r-remind me o-of L-Lucia..." In some ways she did at least, though she was clearly different in so many other ways that it was difficult to count. Not that it was a bad thing, she didn't want somebody else to be identical to Lucia.

A couple of movements caught her attention, before Luna realized that Vivian was just opening her menu, before suddenly the ground was softer beneath her and there was a tend around them, shielding them from the outside elements. Luna nodded as Vivian spoke up about getting some sleep, wrapped in that same warmth for a moment as her eyes began to drift shut and her lips parted slightly against the woman's chest.

In just another minute or so, she was completely unconscious, snuggled against the dark witch with her lips pressed against the woman's chest, holding her close almost as if she were a stuffed bear.