(Canticle of Hope) Ch. 5: Closer to Home (NSFW)

[Silverbird]

The sudden contrast in sensation drew another sharp hiss of breath through Hitomi's teeth, followed by an almost-nervous, laughter-tinged exhale. Her emerald green eyes flicked back down towards Kye, though from the kitsune's perspective she could only see where her hand was tangled in the nekomini's golden hair. The kitsune drew her hand back slightly, leading Kye gently away from her breast, then tilted her friend's head back. "Kye..." she started to say, but as their eyes met, her words caught in her throat. Kye's bright eyes staring up at her as the stooped-over musician's still-open mouth hovered a centimeter from her own wet, perky nipple, a thin strand of saliva still linking the pair of them - it was the sexiest thing Hitomi had ever seen. She'd never felt more turned on in her life.

And she wanted more. "I... I want to see you, too," She stumbled out her request, breathless, the words almost tripping over themselves. "A-all of you... from your ears to your b-breasts, your hips, your ass..."

Her other hand flexed again inside Kye's pants, long fingers brushing near the point where Kye's tail joined her flesh, as if to emphasize Hitomi's demand. Despite her words, Hitomi made no move to withdraw either hand - she doubted she had the will to. At this moment, that was in Kye's hands.

With her jeans long gone, Hitomi's modesty was only still protected by a thin, white piece of cotton. The front of her panties had begun to grow wet, her increasing desire plain for all to see. With her eyes on Kye, she'd almost lost track of Ryoko...

 

[Tenshi]

While Kye continued working her magic, Ryoko took the opportunity to undress. Standing behind Kye, she slipped out of shoes, backless dress, panties, and strangely shaped bra. The redhead was really pleased with how her breasts had continued to grow since high school. They'd been full and perky then. Now her heavy globes filled her chest and fell a little bit, but the pink nipples were upturned and very perky.

Ryoko wrapped her arms around their precious new friend while Kye kissed her breasts. Ryoko's dove grey wings came around both of them and embraced them gently, enfolding the three of them in their own private heaven.

The tenshi encoruaged teh ktisune's tails up between her hips. She gently turned the other girl's chin and leaned around her shoulder so they could share sensual kisses.

 

[The Harbinger]

Ryoko guided her, not forcefully, but caused her to withdraw a moment. There was a need in her friend's eyes, one that was matched in her own. The need to share, to share each other, the wrapped wings closed all other thoughts and distractions out. There was only the three of them, well, the three of them and the tile of the floor. Kye noticed this as her gaze fell to her own state of dress. It was truly unfair she thought. With a little glance, she saw that both of her friends were much closer to the showering readiness than she was. "Of course," her boundless energy rises again, "one dances in the rain in clothing, one does not shower in her clothes." This was said as if it was rule imposed on a wayward spirit who crossed the line on both sides of the statement too often. "Just make sure the water is warm." With a practiced hand, her blouse opens and her front clasp bra parts, opening to the air her C-cup blessings. Round and firm, the mounds were capped with broad areoles, though the nubbin of the nipple was a fine pointed peg, hardened and excited. A roll of her shoulders and all of her torso coverings were pooling at her feet, all except the scarf that often twined her neck and tucked into the front of her shirt. The side clasp of her skirt made short work of removal as she stepped out of skirt, and boots. She stood, without shame in socks and panties. She cuddled in after a moment, the wings too inviting to keep her distance.

 

[Silverbird]

So captivated had Hitomi been by Kye's touch that she hadn't noticed the rustle of Ryoko's clothing behind her back. It was only when the tenshi stepped forward to embrace her, and her full, heavy breasts pressed softly into her back, that Hitomi noticed that she was no longer the only one in a state of undress. Her heart began to pound harder in her chest. She leant back against her red-headed friend, inviting her sensuous kisses. Her soft lips parted welcomingly against Ryoko's; her eyes fluttered closed beneath her glasses once again. The white fur of her tail brushed softly against Ryoko's skin as it found itself trapped between her thighs. To Hitomi, time seemed to have stopped, frozen in place.

And when she finally withdrew, regretfully, for air - with a last, gentle nuzzle against Ryoko's cheek - the kitsune found another surprise waiting for her. Her pounding heart seemed to suddenly stop as her eyes fell upon Kye's nearly-naked form. Her friend was gorgeous, and brave, and a million other wonderful words that flooded Hitomi's mind. She didn't say a word, but her thoughts were written clearly across her face. Her eyes didn't roam, but they did widen, as if trying to take in all of Kye at once. They only had a moment; then the nekomimi stepped forward to join their embrace, and Hitomi's heart resumed pounding, harder than ever.

Sometime during their kisses, Hitomi's hands had found their way from Kye's body to Ryoko's shoulder and hip. Now they travelled once more, to hook into the waistband of her own white underwear. With a slight wiggle (and a corresponding movement from her tail), Hitomi slipped them down over her hips and let them fall. Their loss revealed a neatly trimmed triangle of white hair - and left Hitomi finally defenseless, sandwiched between her friends.

In their own private heaven.

 

[The Harbinger]

Kye had never liked having hair down there, so she kept hers shaven, but seeing the little triangle trimmed and neat. She cooed and giggled as she hooked a feline claw into her own panties, as she thought about just slicing the thin bit of cloth. Good thing that cat's claws are not for cutting, but piercing, so she did not shred her underwear.

With a swoop, and a quick kiss against Hitomi's inner thigh, Kye bent to sweep the underwear from beneath her feet. There was a very enticing aroma down there. Kye's mouth watered. Standing again, her bare petals exposed as she stood back allowing her eyes to roam openly. "You make me blush, you are so beautiful. May I touch you?"

Again she stepped forward, and her hand fell against Hitomi's hip, even as she reached past her to play with Ryoko's exposed breast. A quick wink at the angel in back, even begging with an extended neck and puckered lips to kiss the gray winged friend.

 

[Silverbird]

A nervous giggle met with Kye's coos, and a bashful, blushing smile spread across Hitomi's face. An instinctive part of her wanted to shy away, to hide from another's gaze, but she refused to give that impulse free reign. She wanted this, wanted the others to see her as she was; and so she weathered the urge to cover herself, fought back her sense of vulnerability, and faced her companion's gaze with a mixture of nerves and delight.

Beautiful. The word echoed in Hitomi's mind, her pulse racing. She'd never really thought of herself in those terms. It wasn't that she was unhappy with her appearance; in fact, she quite liked the way she looked. She was neat, nicely dressed, cared well for her skin, hair and fur. Certainly not aesthetically displeasing. But beautiful? That was for other girls, outgoing girls, the ones who turned heads and became the center of attention wherever they went. Girls like Kye, Ryoko, and Isabella, Sumiko and Kohaku. Girls whom others desired. It wasn't who she was.

But Kye thought she was beautiful.

The kitsune's heart soared. As Kye's eyes roamed, Hitomi's did the same, lingering over the details she'd missed in her first glance. The curve of Kye's hip. The smoothness of skin. Glancing back up, she met the nekomimi's gaze and, in the moment before she stepped forward and pressed their bodies together again, nodded her assent. She only said one word, her breath warm against Kye's neck as the neko sought Ryoko's lips.

"Please."