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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Love_Live!_Sunshine!!, Love_Live!_School_Idol_Project
  Relationship:
      Kurosawa_Dia/Ohara_Mari
  Character:
      Ohara_Mari, Kurosawa_Dia
  Additional Tags:
      Strap-Ons, Dildos, Fingerfucking, Fingering, Vaginal_Fingering
  Series:
      Part 1 of 101_Kink_Prompts
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-22 Words: 2348
****** 38. gentle sex ******
by Yuki101Shonada
Summary
     Mari enjoys her quiet time with Dia alone together.
     38. gentle sex prompt kink
Notes
     This is how I feel, sore and tired after this. Why did it have to
     rain of all day...I spend all night typing this
See the end of the work for more notes
Mari disliked rain.
 
The gentle pitter-patter occurring outside her window was extremely irritating.
It seemed like the rain wasn’t stopping anytime soon.
 
The blonde discarded her shirt, stripping down to her panties. She climbed onto
the bed, next to Dia’s body. Dia groaned unwillingly, skeptical of the blonde’s
actions as she flung her clothing.
 
“I thought you wanted to sleep.” Dia sighed, “So mind telling me why you’re
naked Mari?”
 
“Not anymore Dia. The night is still young.”
 
Setting herself on the mattress, Mari dived under the covers, snuggling close
to Dia’s side. Dia turned to the side of the bed frame, deliberately ignoring
Mari as she yanked her arm. “Dia~ I want to touch you” Mari pouted when she got
no answer. Remaining quiet on her side until Mari tugged roughly on her arm,
Dia turned around to face her.
 
The glare piercing Mari had no effect. “Fine. If that will get you to be quiet
for once.”
 
Mari pumped her fist in the air chanting Dia’s name. “Yay!” Dia breathed, she
had to admit Mari’s smile made her happy. But the thought quickly vanished as
Mari trailed her eyes down Dia’s chest. “I’ll help you undress.” Mari dove in
and automatically began peeling Dia’s clothing one by one, grinning when she
saw Dia’s skin. Dia waited until she was finished.
 
The last piece of clothing came off and Mari’s breath hitched. She stood
stunned, eyes darting to Dia’s pink, perky breasts. Her hand reached out and
brushed against the soft flesh.
 
Dia breathed shakily, trying to relax as Mari palmed her breast, twirling her
finger on the nipple. Mari leaned forward to take Dia’s hand in hers, kissing
her delicate skin.
 
“You’re beautiful Dia. So very beautiful.” Climbing on top Dia, Mari settled
above her, lowering her hips as she spread her legs, grinding against Dia. She
expertly brushed her crotch on Dia’s warmth in short choppy movements. Dia
looked absolutely gorgeous with her eyes shut, her face contorted in pleasure.
Mari rolled her hips, quickening her erratic pace. Her hands gripped Dia’s hips
and she chuckled. “You’re so wet, Dia.” Dia murmured Mari’s name through her
lips, whimpering as she did so.
 
Mari was so close.
 
At the last minute, Mari withdrew her hips, backing away from Dia. Dia’s
estranged voice rang in the blonde’s ear. “M-Mari, what’s wrong, why did you
stop?” The desperation reflected in her emerald eyes made Mari gulp. But she
tried her hardest to hold out.
 
“I want to try something if that’s okay with you.” Opening the nightstand, she
roamed her hand through the cluttered junk until she found what she wanted.
“Ah-ha!” Mari presented a pink, silicone dildo. She showing the object to Dia
happily, holding the toy in her hands.
 
Dia’s face dropped.
 
Her face was abnormally red and her mouth hanged. Mari promptly closed Dia’s
jaw. “Mari, w-what is the meaning of this? Why are you holding onto such a
monstrosity-” Dia couldn’t continue her words.
 
“You mean a dildo? Why it’s obvious, silly! I want to try this on you.”
 
“E-even so…” Dia stopped. She had seen Mari use that on her occasionally, but
it had been so long ago. They had fooled around with Mari’s fascination with
sex toys so this wasn’t a surprise. The times they were alone, Dia was
subjected to a number of embarrassing and bizarre sex crazed toys. She was
about to object but when Mari’s pleading face appeared, Dia stopped to think. A
few minutes later, Dia grimly held her head, “F-fine. But we’re never using
that again, understand?”
 
Mari squealed excitedly, pulling Dia close and gave her kisses on her cheek. “I
love you, I love you, Dia!” She continued launching full blown kisses to Dia’s
cheek until Dia shoved her mouth away. Mari relaxed and took out a small
bottle. “I have some lube prepared, if you’d like, I can use it on you.”
 
“Alright,” Dia said quietly.
 
Mari fastened the harness to her hips, drizzling the lube on her fingers then
the silicone. Mari eagerly brought her fingers to Dia’s wet pussy, sliding two
fingers in. she felt her walls squeeze her fingers lovely and Mari wondered how
it would feel if she were inside Dia.
 
But she quickly dismissed the idea and fought the urge to ram Dia.
 
Mari clumsily worked her fingers in Dia’s passageway, relishing in the feel of
her rejuvenated walls tightening around her fingers. She worked up a pace,
slowly pumping her fingers in and out of Dia. “Mari…” Dia panted.
 
“I know, you want me inside you, right?” Mari teased, Dia nodded. Dia’s
blushed, needy face left Mari speechless. For once she was honest, not hiding
behind her cold.
Mari gulped.
 
She repositioned the toy so it lined up against Dia’s entrance. With one last
look at Día, Mari put a bit of pressure n to her hips.
 
Dia gasped sharply when she felt the toy enter. Mari buckled her hips and began
thrusting fast, not waiting for Dia to catch her breath. Her movements were
quick and fast, angling the toy, Mari made sure to hit all of Dia’s sweet
spots. Dia recoiled, panting and shutting her eyes as Mari penetrated her.
 
Lifting Dia’s legs over her shoulders, grinning eloquently. Mari thrusted
rough, allowing herself to take Dia in deeper. The intimate position made Mari
grunt, taking time to look at Dia’s beautiful features. The more she screamed
Mari’s name, Mari thrusted more, trying to reach peak. The lewd noises between
their legs intensified when Mari hit a certain spot she knew Dia liked, sending
her whimpering. “More, I want to want to hear more of your voice Dia. Don’t be
shy, now.” Mari stole a kiss from Dia, adjusting her grip, lavishly sucking on
her neck while she kissed her skin.
 
Dia was a whole hybrid of mess, withering underneath Mari.
 
Every time Mari was all the way inside her, Dia rolled her hips desperately
trying to reach her peak. Mari noticed her distraught and smirked. Her hand
brushed Dia’s sweaty strands out of her face, humming delightfully. Dia’s
estranged voice caught her attention and when she looked down, Dia was biting
her lip.
 
“What’s wrong Dia?”
 
“I w-want…” Dia panted, looping her arms around Mari’s neck, pulling her
downwards as they bumped heads. Mari didn’t flinch and thrusted in slow short
movements. Dia’s voice broke and Mari nibbled contentedly on her earlobe,
seemingly enjoying the moans emitting beneath her.
 
“Want what?” Mari whispered.
 
Dia began whimpering, her face turning pink. “I w-want a k-kiss.” Mari’s eyes
widened in surprise for a but she laughed. Scooping Dia’s cheeks in her hand,
Mari leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Dia’s lips. Dia tensed underneath
her, eyeing Dia as she thrusted quickly. Dia climaxed hard with Mari’s lips
muffling her cries.
 
She clawed mindlessly at Mari’s back, screaming her name over and over. Dia bit
her lips, recovering from her intense orgasm; looking at Mari’s flushed
features. Dia shuddered as Mari pulled out of her, rubbing the toy against her
entrance. The lewd expression on Dia’s face was utterly sexy, sending a shiver
down Mari’s spine. Licking her lips, she went down on Dia, placing her hands on
either side of Dia and gently pried them away. Dia spread her legs, showing her
wet pussy to Mari.
 
“So, beautiful,” Mari mused. Mari closed her eyes and opened her mouth, parting
Dia’s slick pink folds. Pressing her finger on Dia’s swollen clit. Sucking on
Dia’s clit, Mari swallowed. Her tongue dipped into Dia’s hole and she felt the
ridges of her walls.
 
Dia was making such lovely sounds, Mari sped up her tongue work, thrusting
three fingers in her entrance as she sucked on Dia’s clit again. Dia rolled her
hips on Mari’s face, hoping to feel more of Mari’s touch. she held her hand as
Dia arched her back, an indicator on her coming orgasm. Continuing her
ministrations until Dia hissed, squirting a warm liquid on Mari’s lips. She
opened her mouth to take in Dia’s juices, lapping up the warm liquid coating
her lips.
 
Mari withdrew her head, looking at Dia’s heated expression. Licking Dia’s quim
gathered on her lips, Mari placed her hands on either side of Dia’s head and
rubbed against her.
 
“Mmm…” Dia whimpered.
 
Her eyes were slightly glazed over and unfocused, giving Mari a generous
opportunity to roam her hands over Dia’s body. Dia’s facetious expression
faltered a bit, and Mari whispered in her ear, “I’m going to make you feel even
better, Dia. So just sit back there and relax, while I take care of you.”
 
Dia nodded. Mari smiled, lowering her hips to Dia. Entering her slowly, Mari
thrusted all the way inside Dia’s passage. Lowering her head, she began kissing
Dia’s neck over and over again, moaning underneath her breath. She wrapped a
hand around Dia’s leg, clutching her hips and thrusted quickly, enjoying the
hushed whimpers made.
 
Her thrusts bordered on desperate, unlike before, Mari adopted a gentler pace,
knowing Dia preferred it like this, in truth, Mari loved it when her movements
were slow, it gave Mari a chance to gaze upon Dia’s adorable expression. The
first thrust always drove Dia whimpering, her eyes half lidded and unfocused.
Mari enjoyed Dia’s flushed needy face, it was almost as if Dia wanted more, and
Mari would always comply.
 
Gazing between her legs, Mari watched as Dia’s juices leaked down her thigh and
onto Mari’s, mixing with their sweat. Mari peered at the object between her
legs, connecting them as one. She stared at the sight in awe. Dia gasped when
her hips buckling onto Mari, in an attempt to feel more. The blonde sped up her
thrusts, trying to amplify the pleasure she felt.
 
 Mari knew Dia was close, impossibly close. Her hands gripped Dia’s hips and
she thrusted defiantly, making sure to hit Dia’s sweet spots. She wanted more
of what Dia had, greedily taking what was hers. The loud squeal she received
indicated she was right. It was so breathtaking, seeing Dia part her lips then
bite them shyly. It drove Mari to the edge. She resumed her cautious thrusts,
calculating her times. Her calm demeanor stared back at Dia.
 
Dia pulled Mari in a warm hug, panting. The arms looping around her neck
tightened as Dia shivered, screaming uncontrollably, her body quaking from her
immediate orgasm.
 
Mari watched with fascination as Dia quietly began whimpering, tears brimming
her green irises. A hand reached out to brush her hair, Mari kissed the corner
of Dia’s eyes. Dia kept Mari close, in a tight embrace. But Mari drew back,
pulling out of Dia and unfastened the strap, quickly returning to Dia’s side.
Perhaps it because Dia was in a daze, kissing Mari’s cheek lovingly.
“I love you, Mari.”
 
Mari’s lips parted, as she slowly soaked in the warmth of Dia’s sweet words.
Smiling, Mari closed her eyes. She knew just what to say to right back to
Dia.    
 
“I love you too, Dia.”
 
Mari lifted the covers, maneuvering them above her. Dia nuzzled her head
against Mari affectionately, she draped an arm over Dia, pulling her close.
 
The rain had stopped the moment Mari tucked Dia beneath the sheets. Dia
groggily stared calmly at Mari’s face. Dia disliked rain but she found with
Mari by her side, she found herself taking a liking to rain. Ignoring the
treacherous weather outside, Dia found comfort in Mari’s loving touch. 
 
Mari hummed along happily, listening to the sound of Dia’s breathing taking
place, minus the occurring weather. She had to admit, Dia was simply gorgeous
with her eyes closed. Mari knew Dia was struggling to stay awake for her,
melting Mari’s heart. Her finger touched Dia’s lip, tracing her along Dia’s
lower lip. Dia pressed a soft kiss to her finger, feeling Mari’s hand cup her
cheek. Dia leaned into her touch, silently staring.
 
The immense pleasure Dia felt brought a smile to Mari’s face. Rolling on top
Dia, Mari intertwined their hands together, giggling. Dia smiled in return,
reciprocating Mari’s actions. Dia brought their hands up her lips, pressing a
soft kiss to both their hands.
 
In the quietness of Mari’s room, time froze.
 
Dia nodded, smiling, she understood. She beamed, lightly brushing a stray wisp
of hair out of Mari’s face.
 
Mari yearned to kiss Dia, no she wanted to kiss Dia.
 
The simple complicity of her room allowed Mari to take such actions. Mari
wished she could make love to Dia again, but this was enough. She wished she
hadn’t stopped their lovemaking, Mari wanted more of Dia. Much, much, more. She
loved hearing Dia’s voice. Only for a moment did Dia swallowed.
 
Dia leaned in so close, her breath was tickling Mari’s nose.
 
Letting herself go, Mari pressed a kiss against Dia’s lips, running her tongue
down her lower lip. Dia opened her mouth and Mari explored her taste, hastily
brushing their tongues together. Mari swallowed Dia’s taste, toying with her
hair.
 
In a flash, Mari had Dia to the bed, pinning both her wrists above the
headboard and clutching her hair tightly. Any objections Dia had, flew out the
door when she saw Mari’s smile. Relishing in her touch Dia met her gaze. Mari
looked up at Dia through her unfocused gaze.
 
 “I want you,” She said softly holding her gaze, “I love you, Dia.”
 
  Dia murmured in a quiet voice, “I love you too, Mari.”
 
Mari snatched up Dia’s head, hungrily meeting her lips. Dia; so gentle and weak
and lovable, blurring through her touch. Dia squeezed her hand, as Mari drew
back and laughed, smiling.
 
Mari began kissing down Dia’s body, carefully marking each spot her lips
touched. Dia’s moans filled her senses in the dark and had her on edge, so Mari
lovingly sealed it with a kiss, whispering her affections over and over again.
 
Dia knew she would never get tired of hearing Mari express her love.
 
Dia closed her eyes as Mari sealed it with a kiss, marking their love forever.
End Notes
     DiaMari is gold and you cannot convince me otherwise. They were
     supposed to just fuck but then I turned it into something nasty
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