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You Can Work Now... (2.5k)

Pairing: Mist/Cirrus CW: NSFW, lesbian sex, strap-on, cockwarming, semi-public (?). bent over a desk, on a chair.

Summary: As one of the only one able to understand Latin, Cirrus had been put on translation duty, taking much of her time. As she worked hard, her girlfriend started to see the exhaustion in her face, feeling the need to help her somehow.

Read on AO3: You Can Work Now...

A small lamp illuminated the pile of books and papers scattered in front of Cirrus, the only thing keeping her awake at this hour.

The Clergy had tried to teach Siblings of Sins and other ghouls Latin, but most had lost interest quickly, leaving only a handful of people with any knowledge on it. Cirrus was one of them. As she was one of the few who understood Latin to a great extent, she was mandated to read and translate books from the library to expand the knowledge of the monastery.

She had been flipping pages and scribbling down for hours, trying to get the meanings right. Half of the current book was erased as it had been sitting on a bookshelf, untouched for years, making it harder to translate.

Despite her eyes burning and her constant yawns, she pushed through and finished a couple more papers before calling it a night. Her focus was not the best, but it was strong enough for her to not hear the creaking doors.

After pushing the large wooden doors, Mist was first met with darkness, only a faint glow from behind multiple rows of shelves. As she went deeper in the library, the aggressive flipping of pages and the harsh scribble resonated in the empty room.

Soon she was faced with Cirrus’ back, hunched over her desk. Slowly, she made her way over. As her hand reached her back, Cirrus jumped in her seat and made a large diagonal scratch on the paper she had been working on. She let out a desperate groan, putting her head in her hands.

“I’m sorry Ci, I’ll rewrite it for you,” Mist reassured her, bringing her hand to the back of her neck, rubbing it.

Cirrus did her best to ignore the water ghoulette and regained her focus, but her eyes were having none of it. Her eyelids were getting heavier and she was blinking slowly. Shivers ran down her spine as Mist never stopped rubbing her hand on tender spots of her neck.

The air ghoulette sighed deeply, dropping her pen in the open book before closing it. She gently dropped her head on it, closing her eyes.

Both of Mist’s hands grabbed her shoulders, massaging them softly. Soon enough, Cirrus’ breath slowed down, and wheezes came out of her, almost as if she was snoring. Mist leaned forward, bringing her mouth to the tired ghoulette’s ear.

“I think you should go to bed now, gorgeous, what do you think?”

“Mhmm.” Cirrus’ exhaled. “I have to finish this before sleeping,” she whispered, almost inaudible.

“No, you’ll finish it tomorrow. You can barely keep your eyes open. C’mon, we’re going to bed.”

Mist ignored the protests and pulled the chair away from the desk, Cirrus keeping herself limp. She stepped in front of her, lowering herself to meet her girlfriend’s tired gaze. She reached forwards, reaching her arms under Cirrus, pulling her up on her feet. Cirrus didn’t have to stand up for long as Mist bent down to take her legs in her arm while the other stayed on her back, picking her up bridal style.

A yelp left the air ghoulette’s mouth. She was not used to Mist picking her up seeing that she was taller than her, but she quickly settled in. Her head dropped to the side and rested on her shoulder, her arms wrapped around her neck, her soft breath tickling Mist.

The way to Cirrus’ room was far from smooth, too many stairs for both of their comfort, but Mist made it without dropping her girlfriend, cradling her in her arms.

When she got to the air ghoulette’s room, she made Cirrus’ nudge the door open with her foot, before letting herself in. She lowered her on the bed before reaching over to her wardrobe, picking out some pajamas for the both of them.

After getting changed, Mist lied down on her back, pulling her girlfriend to her chest. Brushing her hair with her finger made Cirrus’ body melt on top of her. Her shoulders untensed and her breath slowed down, finally allowing herself some down time.

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For the next three nights Mist found her girlfriend in the same spot in the library. Tonight was not really different.

As she walked down the usual library aisle, she didn’t see Cirrus immediately as she was not sitting in her usual seat despite the mess she made days ago still being there.

From the corner of her eye, she spotted her looking at books on a shelf a little further back. Mist thought of going up to her, but decided against it. Instead, she sat on the chair, watching her girlfriend with a smirk on her face. Cirrus’ eyebrows were knitted, her head sideways as she read the different titles. After finding the one she was looking for, she flipped through the pages, walking back to her spot.

As she arrived close to her seat, she extended her arm expecting to be met with a wooden chair. Instead, she made contact with the soft fabric of Mist’s uniform, startling her enough to lift her eyes from the book.

“Move please, I have to finish this,” Cirrus said, her tail flicking behind her in irritation.

“How about you sit in my lap instead? Mhmm?” She answered, a devious smile growing on her face.

Cirrus shook her head, a harsh sigh escaping her. “Come on, I really have to finish this before the end of the week,” she pleaded. The deadline was approaching and she was far away from having everything ready.

The water ghoulette didn’t answer, she rather put her hands on her girlfriend’s hips, pulling her infront of her lap so she was facing her back. She then forced her to sit down, a yelp coming out of the air ghoulette.

“See? It wasn’t that hard,” Mist whispered in Cirrus’ ear, sending shivers down her spine. Mist sneaked her right arm around the ghoulette’s belly, securing her. Her other hand went to her clothed thigh, her thumb rubbing ever so slightly against the soft fabric of her skirt. She rested her head on the taller ghoulette’s shoulder, her soft warm breath going down her neck. Cirrus had yet to move, still taken aback.

A couple minutes had passed, in silence as Cirrus’ focused on the book in her hands, before she made an attempt at moving. She pushed her hips back, only to be met with something hard against her. She turned her head with a frown, questioning what she felt, a low chuckle escaping Mist’s lips.

“I thought I could help you relax a little bit, but I see you are very busy… Maybe, I can still help? What do you think?” Mist asked, her voice low.

“What do you mean?”

“Maybe I could put my cock in you while you work? Hmm? That would help you relax, your shoulders are so tense, we can’t keep that going…” She purred, leaving soft kisses to her neck.

A heavy breath came from Cirrus as she searched into the water ghoulette’s eyes for any signs of it being a joke. Mist’s pupils were dilated; she was hungry.

After seeing the desire in her girlfriend’s gaze, she gave her a firm nod before standing up. Mist wasted no time to unbutton her pants and pull them down before scrunching Cirrus’ long skirt up. She ran her nails up Cirrus’ thighs in the process, leaving pinkish marks as Cirrus’ skin erupted in goosebumps. Mist pulled out her strap-on out of her boxers, then she reached out to Cirrus’ panties. She touched her lightly before pulling them to the side. With her index finger, she rubbed her clit before making her way to her wet hole, making Cirrus’ breath shudder.

Mist pulled Cirrus’ back down by her hips. As she lowered her down, she stopped as only the tip of her cock was in her dripping entrance. She rubbed the tip in between her folds, wetting her strap, which forced a strangled moan out of Cirrus.

Holding her cock in place, Mist pulled Cirrus down fully, her strap-on swallowed by her cunt. Cirrus’ head fell back, her breath becoming heavier as she was stretched out.

“Come on, love, you can do your work now,” Mist purred in her ears, her hot breath hitting her skin.

Cirrus took a couple seconds before straightening herself back up. The movement made a wave of pleasure run through her. Trying her best to ignore how full she felt, she picked up her pen and the open book in front of her, starting where she had left.

As she reached the end of the page, she realized she hadn’t written a single thing. A huff escaped her lips as she returned to the beginning of the page. She scribbled a few inaccurate words, unable to focus.

Mist was leaning back on the chair, her calloused fingers kneading softly at Cirrus’ hips, holding her in place. She watched her lover’s face carefully. The air ghoulette’s eyes kept fluttering, her gaze could not stay focused on the words for more than a few seconds.

Slightly lifting Cirrus by the hips, Mist shifted her hips, repositioning herself all while her cock was still buried deep in her girlfriend’s cunt. A moan left her mouth as she dropped what she was holding.

“You need to focus sweetheart, pick up the book and work. Wouldn’t want you to miss your deadline,” Mist teased, readjusting herself again, thrusting her strap even deeper.

“Oh fuck! Please, please Mist- Please fuck me!” Cirrus begged, her head down.

“You have stuff to do, you said-”

“I don’t care, I just- I need you, please,” she pleaded, grinding her hips down to create some friction.

As the sweet sounds coming out of her girlfriend’s mouth, Mist groaned and tightened her hold on her hips. She pushed Cirrus’ up by her waist, making her stand up and gasp as she felt empty. Mist shoved everything to the side of the desk and wasted no time to bend Cirrus over it, desire bubbling in her chest seeing her lover in front of her. She trailed her fingers down her clothed back legs before pulling her skirt down, pooling at her feet.

Mist brought her hips forward, meeting Cirrus’ soft round butt. She sneaked her hand down between the two of them, her middle finger parting her girlfriend’s wet labias as she reached for her clit. With the pad of her finger she made circles, rubbing the pink bud slowly, warming her up a bit before running her length in between her lips, coating her strap in her wetness. Cirrus hummed at the feeling, pushing her hips back as she wanted more.

In one swift motion she bottomed out, Cirrus moaned and her tail flickered at the feeling. Mist began with slow thrusts as Cirrus’ tail trailed up the short one’s leg. As she sped up, the desk shook, papers, books and pens falling on the floor amidst Cirrus’ whimpers.

The water ghoulette bent down too, her clothed breasts pressing against her lovers’ back, her head resting in the crook of her neck as she left small kisses and soft bites. As Cirrus came closer to her climax she gripped the edge of the desk tighter, so hard that her knuckles became white.

“Mist, I-I’m gonna-” Before she could finish her sentence, Mist pulled out completely, leaving Cirrus crying at the loss of feeling.

“I wanna see your face when you come,” she cooed as she peeled herself away, sitting back on the chair. She gripped Cirrus’ hips and spun her around. Looking up to her, she ran her hands under the air ghoulette’s shirt, groping at her tits. She toyed with her nipples, sweet moans leaving both their mouths. She was enjoying seeing her partner let loose for the first time in a while. She lowered her hands on Cirrus’ hips before pulling her to hover over her lap, lining her dripping pussy with her strap.

She pulled her down, keeping her gaze on her girlfriend’s face as she sunk her down on her cock. Cirrus’ eyebrows knitted, her eyes rolled, her head fell back as she felt herself being stretched again. Cirrus’ hands automatically flew to Mist’s back, one over and one under her shirt. As the strap filled her up, she dug her claws in her girlfriend’s skin, leaving red marks and pulling her closer. Mist saw it as an opportunity to resume her attack on her neck, kissing and biting it.

Mist’s mouth sent electricity through Cirrus’ body. The more she brushed her lips on her girlfriend’s neck, the more restless she became. The nibbling at her skin made her knees buckle, while Mist’s short hair tickled her jaw. The water ghoulette’s calloused hands roamed over her lover’s curves. Cirrus grinded her hips down, her clit repeatedly brushed against the base of the strap, loud moans falling out of her mouth.

“Shhh, shhhh… we wouldn’t want to get caught now, would we?” Mist whispered in her ear, prompting her to bite her lower lip, turning her moans into groans.

Giving Cirrus’ neck a final kiss, Mist pulled her up by her hips before lowering her down on her cock, setting a slow and steady pace. As she hit her sweet spot over and over again, Cirrus’ legs became shaky with pleasure, her tail wrapping around the water ghoulette’s legs to stabilize herself.

Mist’s tail reciprocated the action. It trailed up Cirrus, wiggling itself between the two ghoulette’ bodies, its tip settling on Cirrus’ clit, making her gasp. As it began rubbing it,her legs buckled at the feeling, a strangle moan escaping her mouth.

Warmth spread across Cirrus’ cheeks, down to her chest, a knot building in the pit of her stomach. She felt her pussy clench harder around Mist’s strap, her eyes fluttering and her head falling forwards on her girlfriend’s shoulder, panting heavily.

“Come for me sweetheart, you always work so hard you deserve it,” Mist murmured in her ear.

Arching her back, Cirrus came undone, Mist’s mouth automatically going to Cirrus’. As they were making out, Cirrus’ moans were muffled into the kiss, making sure no one could hear them. . Cirrus kept grinding down for a few more seconds, riding out her orgasm before pulling the strap out of her.

Cirrus stayed on Mist lap for a little longer, her head in the crook of her neck, getting her breathing under control. She started kissing her neck, sucking on a very sensitive spot, surprising Mist.

“Mhm, not now sweetheart,” Mist said, pushing her face softly away.

“But what about you? Don’t you wanna-”

“I had my fun watching you feel good, Ci. But if you insist then you can take care of me tomorrow…” she whispered suggestively, wiggling her eyebrows playfully. “How about we go take a warm shower and then bed? It’s late already and you still have so much work to do,” she teased, knowing she was at the root of the issue.

“I wonder why,” Cirrus said ironically. Mist chuckled before hurrying her girlfriend to get up, lifting her from her lap, ready to take care of her.

They showered quickly before ending up in Mist’s bed at Cirrus request, saying how much more comfortable her bed was. Not long after her head hit the pillow, Cirrus fell asleep, snuggling Mist.

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