For The First Time

Ariel kept steady on her feet as all this sweetness was set upon her. She squealed with joy a little, guiding the other woman’s head closer.

Meg was lost in the moment, in the scent, in the feeling of the girl above her. Meg hummed against the other's dripping core, lips vibrating against Ariel's clit as Meg sucked it between her lips.

“Oh my god,” she punctuated each word as the humming started. It didn’t take long to get her really making noise, moaning for anyone to hear.

“Photos,” she tried the word. “Well they’re very cool. I’d ask how they work but I’m sure it’s complicated.” She tossed her red hair softly. “Oh I’m from Earth! But not land. I live underwater usually. I was a mermaid!”

"It's all physics," Amy said, waving her hand at the machine. "But it's way more fun to think that it's just all magic, isn't it?" She winked. "Oh, you were a mermaid?! That's bloody brilliant. How did you end up here?"

“Physics,” she repeated, unfamiliar with the word and very willing to just think of it as magic. “Oh I made a deal with a sea witch- well she’s my aunt actually. I kind of got in over my head quickly. But I’m sure it will be worth it.”

The last photo probably showed Ariel’s jaw ajar, but she quickly smiled afterward. “Now what happens?!”

"Come with me," Amy said. She took Ariel's hand and moved them just outside the photo booth, to where the machine would spit the strip of photos out. "We just wait here a few more seconds until... there! Take a look!"

“Holy moly,” she breathed heavily, brows furrowed before looking back at the machine. “The human world is magic! I knew it!” She looked at the photos and then back at Amy. “That was fun!”

“Would you like to keep them?” Amy asked, “As a momento from the human world?” She grinned. “If that impresses you, then you don’t know what you’re in for here on Earth.”

“I’d love to,” Ariel agreed thankfully, taking the strip of.. “What are they called again? And what else would surprise me about life on land?”

“Photos,” Amy replied. “Or photographs, if you want to take way more time to say it when everyone knows what you mean when you say photos.” She leaned back against the side of the photo booth, her arms crossing her chest. “I suppose that depends. What sort of planet are you from?”

“Photos,” she tried the word. “Well they’re very cool. I’d ask how they work but I’m sure it’s complicated.” She tossed her red hair softly. “Oh I’m from Earth! But not land. I live underwater usually. I was a mermaid!”

The last photo probably showed Ariel’s jaw ajar, but she quickly smiled afterward. “Now what happens?!”

"Come with me," Amy said. She took Ariel's hand and moved them just outside the photo booth, to where the machine would spit the strip of photos out. "We just wait here a few more seconds until... there! Take a look!"

“Holy moly,” she breathed heavily, brows furrowed before looking back at the machine. “The human world is magic! I knew it!” She looked at the photos and then back at Amy. “That was fun!”

“Would you like to keep them?” Amy asked, “As a momento from the human world?” She grinned. “If that impresses you, then you don’t know what you’re in for here on Earth.”

“I’d love to,” Ariel agreed thankfully, taking the strip of.. “What are they called again? And what else would surprise me about life on land?”

“Ah, is that what you are, a detective?” She questioned playfully. “Do you have big muscles and weapons and stuff? Or are you more the silent and brooding type?”

"I am the famous Dick Tracy," he said with a bit of shock in this voice. He gave the other a bit of a laugh, "I have bombs and guns, of course."

“Oh!” She nodded. “My apologies. I’m not really from around here. Bombs and guns are kinda sexy though.”

“Maybe the hard part was the riddle?” Ariel mused as she took the car to the reader. It took a minute of holding it in different places, receiving red light after red light until finally- a green light and the sound of a lock. “You want to do the honors of opening the door?”

"Perhaps," he agreed with a nod. "Thank you, dollface," he smirked, turning the knob and opening the door. "Well, look at that. Nice work. We might make a detective out of you yet," he smirked.

“Ah, is that what you are, a detective?” She questioned playfully. “Do you have big muscles and weapons and stuff? Or are you more the silent and brooding type?”

“Fuck. Someone’s extremely excited,” she corrected herself, her legs opening unceremoniously quickly. She worked her hands into Meg’s red tresses, pulling it every now and then.

"Keep making fun and I'll stop," she warned before giving another lick between her folds, flicking her tongue over the other's clit. The tugs at her hair spurred Meg further, moaning against the other's core.

“Wouldn’t want to go and do that,” she agreed to stop. Not that being eager was something to feel bad about. Oh no, it was surely a source of pride. “Good girls aren’t easy to come- oh shit yes,” she cut herself off as things hit just the right spot. She wasn’t shy about making noise as it continued.

Meg was happy to work her skills against the other, moaning against Ariel’s core to continue the pleasured noises she was making. Meg brought a hand up along Ariel’s leg and inner thigh, a finger pressing up into her opening, curling and stretching from the inside.

Ariel kept steady on her feet as all this sweetness was set upon her. She squealed with joy a little, guiding the other woman’s head closer.

“Fuck. Someone’s extremely excited,” she corrected herself, her legs opening unceremoniously quickly. She worked her hands into Meg’s red tresses, pulling it every now and then.

"Keep making fun and I'll stop," she warned before giving another lick between her folds, flicking her tongue over the other's clit. The tugs at her hair spurred Meg further, moaning against the other's core.

“Wouldn’t want to go and do that,” she agreed to stop. Not that being eager was something to feel bad about. Oh no, it was surely a source of pride. “Good girls aren’t easy to come- oh shit yes,” she cut herself off as things hit just the right spot. She wasn’t shy about making noise as it continued.

Ariel didn’t have any problem backing Meg up to the wall, only laughing playfully at the others actions. “Someone’s rather excited,” she teased, her breath heavy and her back arching. Her hands made their way around the back to cup Meg’s ass, pulling her a little closer.

Meg giggled against Ariel's nipple at the comment, growling against her as her body trailed further down Ariels, her lips kissing and sucking along her skin. Meg's hands playfully ran down her stomach and to her skirt, pulling it and her underwear down her legs to expose her sex, Meg's playfully licking her tongue between the other's folds.

“Fuck. Someone’s extremely excited,” she corrected herself, her legs opening unceremoniously quickly. She worked her hands into Meg’s red tresses, pulling it every now and then.

Ariel was wondering if maybe the card meant ‘son’ when she saw the painting. Could it be that easy? She went to the painting and felt around its edges, finally taking it off the wall. “A key card,” she showed him.

"Does feel a little wrong, doesn't it?" Dick agreed, looking around. "There's a reader on the door to the outside. Do you really think?"

“Maybe the hard part was the riddle?” Ariel mused as she took the car to the reader. It took a minute of holding it in different places, receiving red light after red light until finally- a green light and the sound of a lock. “You want to do the honors of opening the door?”

Ariel knew she was being a little presumptuous kissing Meg, but she couldn’t help herself. Her hands too wandered lightly, waiting for the other to decide if this would go further since she’d already overstepped a bit.

As the kissing deepened, both breathing heavier between each kiss. Meg pulled Ariel closer towards her, stepping back until she felt a wall press against her back. "Oh gods," she moaned, her hands slipping under Ariel's clothes to find a way to loosen them, trying to pull what she could from the other girl until her body was exposed. Her kisses trailed down Ariel's neck and down her exposed breasts, taking a nipple roughly into her mouth.

Ariel didn’t have any problem backing Meg up to the wall, only laughing playfully at the others actions. “Someone’s rather excited,” she teased, her breath heavy and her back arching. Her hands made their way around the back to cup Meg’s ass, pulling her a little closer.

The last photo probably showed Ariel’s jaw ajar, but she quickly smiled afterward. “Now what happens?!”

"Come with me," Amy said. She took Ariel's hand and moved them just outside the photo booth, to where the machine would spit the strip of photos out. "We just wait here a few more seconds until... there! Take a look!"

“Holy moly,” she breathed heavily, brows furrowed before looking back at the machine. “The human world is magic! I knew it!” She looked at the photos and then back at Amy. “That was fun!”

“Ready!” Ariel put the spider on her shoulder and looked at the camera, making a silly face and laughing before they hit another pose.

Amy continued to make funny faces throughout the series of photos, and on the final one, she turned her head and pressed her lips to Ariel's cheek, curious to see what the other woman's expression would be in the final photo.

The last photo probably showed Ariel’s jaw ajar, but she quickly smiled afterward. “Now what happens?!”

“Hear me out,” she said, psyched at her own idea but trying to be coy about it. “You haven’t had tons of luck with men, but maybe you could try your luck with a woman, if you’re into that.”

She cocked her head at Ariel's thought, "Well, I mean, I'm not not into girls," she chuckled moving towards the other. "I suppose that could be a fun time," she said, running a single finger along Ariel's shoulder and down her arm.

“Fantastic,” Ariel smiled. She let her hand lift Meg’s dress, just for a few seconds, letting it flit back down on its own. She closed the distance and let their lips meet.

Meg was slightly surprised by the mermaids forwardsness, but couldn’t fault her for it. Her lips were soft and it was very easy to melt I to the kiss, letting their bodies press together as it deepened. Mega hands found the small of the others back, gripping tightly between there and Ariel’s hips.

Ariel knew she was being a little presumptuous kissing Meg, but she couldn’t help herself. Her hands too wandered lightly, waiting for the other to decide if this would go further since she’d already overstepped a bit.

“A match!” Ariel exclaimed half a second after him, giggling that they came up with it at the same time. She started looking around, excited as she went. There were a lot of random things in the room, so it took a minute to find the matchbook. “It has numbers on the inside. Maybe the numbers are really letters. Like on a phone? Or maybe they don’t mean anything.”

Dick laughed heartily, "We'll get this figure out yet, dollface," he said sincerely. He started looking over nearby desks and bookcases when he heard Ariel had found what they were looking for. He hummed as he looked over her shoulder at the matchbook. He looked up, looking for any kind of number key pad, but not seeing much of anything. "Alright, check your work," he said, "check the phone, see if the numbers match up to letters."

Ariel checked her phone and came up with different words that could be what the numbers meant. “Check the stack?” That’s what she came up with. She looked around for a stack of anything. “There,” she pointed to a stack of books near Dick. “Check there; is there anything between the books?”

Dick focused on the books, sliding each one off the other messily, hearing them slam onto the ground. “Ah ha!” He exclaimed, pulling up a notecard with a picture of a sun on it. “Are we just looking for a sun? There’s a painting over there,” he said pointing across the room. “See if there’s another key behind it or something.”

Ariel was wondering if maybe the card meant ‘son’ when she saw the painting. Could it be that easy? She went to the painting and felt around its edges, finally taking it off the wall. “A key card,” she showed him.

“Hear me out,” she said, psyched at her own idea but trying to be coy about it. “You haven’t had tons of luck with men, but maybe you could try your luck with a woman, if you’re into that.”

She cocked her head at Ariel's thought, "Well, I mean, I'm not not into girls," she chuckled moving towards the other. "I suppose that could be a fun time," she said, running a single finger along Ariel's shoulder and down her arm.

“Fantastic,” Ariel smiled. She let her hand lift Meg’s dress, just for a few seconds, letting it flit back down on its own. She closed the distance and let their lips meet.