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ask: kaohimarimi sex :3
no cws, rimi and kaoru are transfem here
i really really love the idea of rimi and himari surprising kaoru by buying new lingerie and wearing it ... rimi would get a modest cut with a cutesy pattern, but in a deep cherry red. himari would have a gentle blush pink set that's mostly lace with a cute thigh garter.
rimi and himari get ready while kaoru is out at practice, taking a bath together. rimi pulls himari in between her legs, peppering the back of her neck with kisses and groping around at her tits. rimi has a habit of getting surprisingly rough with her touches, maybe just because she's a bit too excited about touching cute girls. himari enjoys the feeling at first, but gets quickly worked up, whining and tugging at rimi's hands, trying to pull them lower. rimi giggles and pulls away, reminding her that kaoru should be home soon. after himari grumbles a bit about it beind her idea in the first place, they get out of the bath and get dressed. they wait for kaoru on their bed, where himari gets a little bit of revenge on rimi, playing with the trim on her underwear and running her fingers along the waistband. when kaoru walks in, she has to take a moment to process what she's seeing, dropping all of her things on the floor and abandoning all other priorities because... cute girlfriends.
she starts sharing kisses between the two, noticing how himari leans into them eagerly, wrapping her armos around kaoru's shoulders. she tells her horror story of rimi being a tease quite convincingly, as kaoru lays her down on the bed and promises to take care of her first. rimi lays on her side next to himari, accepting the wait and doting her neck and shoukder with kisses once again. on any other night kaoru would likely take her time, kissing across all of himari's body, but himari can hardly stay still after being teased. so kaoru gives in, burying her mouth between himari's legs and using her tongue over the soft lace. himari is ashamed how quickly she gets close, tugging at kaoru's hair and pulling her closer. kaoru decides she isn't done yet, arms wraapping around her waist, keeping her close until she's so sensitive that she cums again.
kaoru then reaches out for rimi, who gladly shifts closer as himari lays in the afterglow. she asks rimi to sit up and straddle himari, facing away from kaoru. she seems confused for a moment, but kaoru's hands are always a good guide, teaching beneath them and pulling rimi's underwear to the side, her hand gently wrapping around rimi's base, guiding it between himari's legs. himari shivers at the feeling, reaching down for a hand, which rimi gladly gives, clasping their fingers tight. rimi isn't too sure what kaoru wants as her hands around rimi's small waist push her foward, slowly into himari. both girls whine and grind into each other, rimi quickly losing herself in the feeling of fucking himari. kaoru's hand on her waist becomes a blur of feeling for a moment, until suddenly she feels something new against her, kaoru's cold fingers gently teasing her entrance. she reaches her free hand back, grasping kaoru's wrist and panting. kaoru's eyebrows furrow with concern, but rimi doesn't meet her eyes, instead looks at kaoru's pants, gone untouched until this moment. 'i want you, kaoru-senpai," she insists. "i can take it." and how could anyone say no to that?
