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(Riley prepares her bong for another sesh, tired and stressed from work. Paine is chilling on the couch and Riley walks over)
“Yo Paine..” I speak with a low, husky tone. Paine kept her gaze fixated on the TV, slightly acknowledging me with a little nod. I continue to walk towards her, “I’m gettin the bong ready…wanna grab some snacks?” I smirk, holding the bong in one hand and a paper towel in the other. Paine’s ears immediately perk up, her gaze now positioned towards me, I chuckle at her sudden disposition.
“Ooo” she says with a big toothy grin, “absolutely” She gets up, heading towards the kitchen. I continue drying the bong and when I’m finished, I gently place it on our coffee table along with a grinder and lighter.
I plop onto the couch with a huff, resting my chin on my hand as I start preparing absentmindedly. Paine walks over with an arm-full of chips, cookies..and.….ice cream? I lift my head up and look at her with a scoff, raising a brow, “really? It’ll melt Paine..” She cutely shrugs, dumping everything on the table. She takes a seat next to me, “nah we’ll eat it before it can melt, trust me” she sheepishly nods. I roll my eyes and laugh softly, “yea right”.
……
(A big gust of smoke leaves my lips, followed by a harsh cough. A cloud of dense smoke falls over us like fog. We’re relaxed, melting further into the cushions with each hit we take. )
Paine laughs, covering her mouth with a cheeky smile. Her eyes were half-lidded and dark. They were like black orbs, her pupils popping out against the sparkly abyss of her eyes…they almost reminded me of stars in the night sky….I snap out of my thoughts as I realize I was staring for too long, I hand over the bong with a huff, “you cough worse than me…don’t even-“
I cross my arms, looking over at her as she takes a hit. She doesn’t even last a second before she’s coughing up a lung. I let out a hearty laugh, “Ahahah! Stupid-” I taunt, grinning. Paine sets the bong down and glares at me, still wheezing. She elbows me in the shoulder with a pout, “*cough*…oh s-shut up…it’s my second time using this crap…*cough* dammit”
I let out a few more chuckles and coughs, rubbing my elbow playfully, “ow…that hurt..” I smirk, looking her up and down, my eyes unconsciously tracing over her pale green body speckled with green scales. Her exposed shoulders peaked through her oversized graphic tee that she totally took from my laundry basket, along with her mixed match socks that almost made me crack a smile…
“Shot gun…?” The words slip through my lips before I realize it. Her face flushes and she grins, nodding eagerly. I swiftly pick up the bong and take a long, drawn out hit. My eyes flutter close for a moment as my lungs are filled with the white intoxicating gas, I pull away and glance at her, gesturing a finger to ‘come here’.
The way she moved was almost…tantalizing, her hips swayed slightly as she inched closer to me, placing a hand on my thigh and leaning towards my face. My expression falters for a moment before I close the gap, blowing the hot smoke into her mouth. It flowed between my lips and into hers, increasing the ever going tension between us.
My lips meet hers for a brief moment, her thin pale lips against mine, we parted slowly. She blows the remaining smoke into my face with a sly grin. I scoff and playfully toss her over onto her back, “aye!” She huffs, lifting her head up slightly.
I crawl in between her legs, positioning myself above her, “you started it..” I glare at her, smiling. There’s a glint in her eyes, a sudden spark of lust flowing through her body. She wraps her arms around my neck and pulled me down, catching me off guard.
Her lips crash onto mine in a sloppy, drug-fueled frenzy. We kiss, our saliva interlocking each time we pull away. I grind my body against hers, eliciting a slight moan from her. Both of us were unable to keep our hands off each other, my hand cupped her face softly as her hands trailed and danced around my figure. The drugs in our system heightened our senses even further, with each grind and kiss sending pleasurable waves throughout our body.
Our lips part momentarily, leaving us a panting mess. I gaze into her eyes with a skewed smile, we’re both blazed out of our minds and drunk on horniness. That was the norm for us, we’d smoke, make out, and nearly get into each other’s pants before we’d stop, either because of happenstance or because Paine got ‘scared’…
I lean back in, softly whispering into her ear, “you’re so cute…” I leave a trail of kisses from her cheek to her neck, I can feel her throat rumble as she laughs, “aww shut up~” Her cold hands slide up and down my waist sensually, squeezing me softly.
I continue to pepper kisses down her body, diving under her shirt and kissing her ticklish belly. “H-hey! *chuckles* Stop that..” She giggles uncontrollably, trying desperately to pry my head away. I swat her hands aside, smiling against her skin and continuing to leave a trail a warm kisses down her body.
My hands slowly move their way up her legs and over her thighs, deliberate and calculated. I start to pepper her inner thighs with warm, delicate kisses. “R-Riley…” She mumbled, barely audible to me even in this heightened state. I kiss, lick, a run my hand along her thighs, teasing her in every way possible.
Paine shudders, covering her blushing face, “Riley…hold on..” she speaks up a bit more, but I’m completely distracted. My hand brushes against her….well my panties, a dark wet spot from arousal clearly visible, I hum lightly, smiling.
Paine shifts slightly but I push her back down, my finger grazing her waist band. Before I can pull them down, Paine’s hand stops me, “Riley!”
I look up at her, furrowing my brow, “what?” I grunt, lightly resting my hand on her waist. She stammers, looking away and covering apart of her face, “u-uhm…I….we..we cant..” Paine releases her grip on my wrist, looking embarrassed. I raise a brow, “Well….of course we don’t have to but….why?” I quietly curse myself for even asking, why did I even care? I’m perfectly fine with this weird situation-ship we’ve got going on.
Paine shakes her head, slowly shifting her gaze towards me, “I….I’m not….” She huffs, “I’m not like you…..I don’t have….uhm….human parts…” She completely covers her face with her hands, ears low. My expression changes and I quickly reassure her, “Paine….I truly don’t care about whatever wacky shit you’ve got going on down there….” I remove one of her hands, looking deeply into her eyes, “as long as you feel good….y’know?”
Paine smirks at my half assed attempt at reassuring her, pulling me into another kiss, this time more controlled and passionate.
She pulls away, gazing back into my stoned eyes, “fine…..just….don’t freak out okay?…..please” She said in all seriousness, rubbing a finger along my cheek. I nod, “yea yea….it really can’t be that bad…I’ve seen worse” I chuckle, fixing my hands onto her hips, anchoring my thumbs under her pretty pink panties and slowly, agonizingly, removing them. “Riley I’m serious…”
My eyes widen and I pause for a moment, I wasn’t really sure what I was looking at….a penis..maybe?….no…definitely some sort of vagina…I think.
Paine closes her leg slightly, breath hitching in anticipation as she studies my expression. She speaks lowly, “you…uhm…you don’t have to-“ I cut her off, shaking my head, “no no…..just…tell me if I’m doing this wrong…” Before she could respond I ran my hot wet tongue across her…..what I believed was her labia? Her long slender legs brushed against my sides, squirming slightly. I took that as a good thing and continued.
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Paine threw her head back with a low guttural moan, her hands grasping at the sofa. I hum, keeping my pace slow whilst trying to figure out what I was licking at. Unexpectedly, a slick, black tentacle uncurls before me. I pull away, staring at the thick…phallic…creature. I shrug, wrapping my hand around it, ‘must be the same as a dick..right…?’ It was warm, wriggly, and slimy, resembling a humans’. It seemed to move on its own…almost like a cat’s tail, it was…interesting to say the least. I’ve got no clue what I’m doing but I grinned regardless, giving it a light squeeze.
I lightly stroke her, my thumb rubbing against the slender tip with each movement. Short, breathy, huffs escape her lips, “careful….I-It’s sensitive..” Her face was hot and flushed, a hand entangled in her messy grey hair. Her words only further rile me up, sending a surge of confidence through me.
My eyes follow its slow, hypnotic, worm-like movements, contemplating on whether or not I should I actually try and put it in my mouth. I lick my lips in preparation, lightly caressing my tongue upwards, rubbing against various bumps and grooves.
I must’ve done something right, she bit down hard on her lip, desperately trying to suppress a moan as she squirmed under my touch. Her legs eagerly wrapped around me, pulling me in even closer
The tip of my tongue flicks playfully against the dark, sticky surface of the head.
(Perspective switch?)
“Ngh…ah~” I try to keep my composure, lightly gripping my hair with one hand and gripping the sofa in the other. My senses were on overdrive, the feeling was too much and not enough at the same time.
I didn’t even know I could feel this way, this good, it was almost addicting. She looked so hot too, not even bothered….
(Im unsure of where to take this story, writing smut is NOT my strong suit, especially with tentacles-)
(Smth about it stiffening uhhh slimy, tasting interesting, how it wriggles in her mouth, shooting hot sticky liquid, paine gripping rileys hair, uhh maybe riley decides to ride her- i mean theyre high asf so whynot. Paine would totally have a power trip over that lmao, but like…logistics? Idek)