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she wakes to wet heat, strong hands on her thighs, peeling it off and opening it. Still half asleep, more lost in dreams than reality, she just moans, grabbing and tangling her hands in Nancy's thick hair, the wavy strands knotted between her fingers. “Oh,” she murmurs, rolling her hips into the oemga mouth, all soft and warm around her aching length, swallowing around the head of her cock. "Oh, you're so good," she slurs, eyes still closed, seeking both sleep and her orgasm. "You're so good. Just like that, oh, please, please," Nancy growls a satisfied noise against the roof of her mouth, reaches down even further, presses her thumb just behind Robin's balls and she gets up from the mattress, moaning through her teeth.
“Yes,” she gasps, and then her thumb digs in harder, her perineum so sensitive she can't think. "Nance, oh, please don't stop..." she's suddenly so close she can't breathe, thighs clamped around Nancy's head, pulling her all the way inside her mouth, to hear her choke. Tongue underneath, teeth at the base, the head in her throat and her thumb sliding back, pushing just far enough into her to give her sensitized nerves something to strain against, a hot thread of pleasure between her cock and her pussy, halfway. open.
Nancy hums, and Robin throws her head back into the pillows and moans, wordless and overworked, digs her heels into Nancy's shoulders and cums, thrusting her hips up deeper, continuing that friction of euphoria, nothing but static and white-hot down. behind her eyes, half crazy or falling back asleep or both, moaning "Nancy, yes, I love you, I love you, I love your mouth", until she can't anymore do nothing but float on the edge.
When she finally relaxes, collapses on the bed, her chest heaving and her hair stuck to her face with sweat, Nancy sighs with laughter, licks her cleanly, with long, slow licks, then leans over to kissing her , her face spit. Robin makes a disgusted noise through her mouth and gives her an unnecessary pat on the shoulder. “ breath of your cock in the morning is disgusting,” she moans when she pulls away, laughing, then comes back to kiss her harder, open-mouthed and deep, licking behind her teeth.
“I have to take the train,” Nancy responds, and Robin spits out a half-dozen choice words as she sinks onto the mattress, hand resting on her face. “Go back to bed.”
"Mgnghmgsn," Robin responds, or something like that, because she's just had her brain sucked out and she's not even vaguely awake, but she manages to say, "Safe travels," when Nancy returns to get dressed to kiss the corner of her mouth.
“See you soon alpha,” she replies, and no one knows whether or not Robin goes back to sleep before she leaves.