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Jul. 2nd, 2010 02:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaKururi's breasts are so soft and so warm. In contrast, as always because they must always always always be in contrast to one another, Mairu's chest is hard and she's cold. She's on top of her sister, her lovely sister, and they're kissing slowly while Mairu gropes Kururi's chest pillows.
Chest pillows, sweater puppies, bubbies, tits, breasts, mammary glands… whatever. Mairu can call them whatever she wants in her head. Kururi doesn't care.
Kururi calls them breasts.
Kururi's got her hands all over Mairu's ass, which is skinny and bony unlike Kururi's cute rounded one. They're perfect together. Soft curves and hard edges, aggressor and receiver. Kururi's legs part and Mairu slips a finger between wet lips to rub over her sister's clit.
They shift, move, change position. Mairu on bottom, Kururi on top, but it doesn't matter because they're on their sides now anyway, faces plastered against each other's crotches, tongues moving in perfect rhythm with each other.
They're the same.
They're different.
They're twins.
They orgasm at roughly the same time, leg muscles twitching and squeezing down on the head trapped between them. Mairu's thighs are so soft and sweet, Kururi's thin and firm. The two girls lay their panting, riding out the aftershocks, before they roll over to stare at the ceiling.
Mairu licks the sticky juices staining her cheeks and chin. Kururi wipes at the secretions with the edge of the sheet.
Chest pillows, sweater puppies, bubbies, tits, breasts, mammary glands… whatever. Mairu can call them whatever she wants in her head. Kururi doesn't care.
Kururi calls them breasts.
Kururi's got her hands all over Mairu's ass, which is skinny and bony unlike Kururi's cute rounded one. They're perfect together. Soft curves and hard edges, aggressor and receiver. Kururi's legs part and Mairu slips a finger between wet lips to rub over her sister's clit.
They shift, move, change position. Mairu on bottom, Kururi on top, but it doesn't matter because they're on their sides now anyway, faces plastered against each other's crotches, tongues moving in perfect rhythm with each other.
They're the same.
They're different.
They're twins.
They orgasm at roughly the same time, leg muscles twitching and squeezing down on the head trapped between them. Mairu's thighs are so soft and sweet, Kururi's thin and firm. The two girls lay their panting, riding out the aftershocks, before they roll over to stare at the ceiling.
Mairu licks the sticky juices staining her cheeks and chin. Kururi wipes at the secretions with the edge of the sheet.
