Reincarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World-Chapter 206: Arc 4, Act I, - 51: Sparks

*Warning, this Chapter is smut*

Hotaru cupped the blonde by her cheek and pressed deeper till her lips were forced to divide. Jotou’s heart exploded into flower petals, holding herself on the bedsheets.

Both their faces warmed, tasting the other. Hotaru’s tongue prodded more as it danced and twisted within the blonde’s mouth. Eyes shut and savouring each other, nothing mattered anymore.

The two parted, finally taking a breath. Her hand had travelled along her cheek till the back of her neck. Both panted, before two childish smiles followed in laughter.

Goosebumps across their skins, they stared in silence at one another... Hotaru bit her lips, her tail wagging and her ears bristled with hairs standing on end.

"I can’t believe you’ve held out on me for this long. Was this part of your tease too?" Jotou cocked her head.

"Maybe. But I think we’ve waited long enough..."

"Abruptly kissing me in a mess of a ballroom? Thought it’d be more scenic for a first; hm, so sad~"

"What did you want, a fairy tale? Don’t worry~ It’ll be scenic soon enough."

"I’ll check the balcony, you check the door?"

They practically leapt off the bed. Hotaru locked the doors and turned off enough lights to make it dim. Jotou locked the balcony and shut the curtains in haste.

The two met back in the middle of the room and Jotou wasted no time to grab Hotaru by the back of the head and kiss her. Hotaru leaned back and wrapped her arms around her back.

They steadied, both pressing their bodies together. Hotaru yanked her head back as the blonde’s eyes sparked. She stared in the faint light—those brown eyes that one could sink into for hours.

Hours, hours turning into minutes then into days then into seconds. It didn’t matter how much time went into this adventure.

She had a dream to see the world, and in those brown eyes of hers like two vacuums in the void, it had dawned on her long ago, who that time was spent with mattered much more than where.

The redhead’s tail waggled as she leaned in and kissed again. Jotou whimpered as she felt her lips being lightly bitten by her fangs.

Hotaru released and kissed Jotou’s cheek, using a hand to push her blonde locks so she could plant them across her face till she reached the blonde’s left ear.

Jotou could not do much as arousal flooded over her body; the only thing she could do was release breathy moans into the room as she felt tiny licks and nibbling on her ear.

"You’re adorable," Hotaru whispered.

"How dare you," her words came out in a moan. "How much practice have you had...?"

"I’ve thought about you for a while now Jotou..." Hotaru gently took steps back, pulling the other towards Jotou’s bed. Her lips travelled down the blonde’s neck and gave smaller kisses before pushing her onto the bed.

Jotou fell back onto the pillows and glanced up. "You’ve made me jealous all throughout the night~ And right now, I’m running on instinct," Hotaru’s eyes flickered a sprinkling of blue rainwater.

The redhead kicked off her shoes and pressed her knees onto the bed, towering over the fallen blonde as her golden hair webbed across the pillows.

Jotou fell silent as Hotaru leaned down to kiss her again. She slowly raised her yellow-painted nails up into a loose hug; the redhead climbed on top of her, never letting her lips go.

Hotaru lurched her head back, creating a cascading curtain of red locks around the blonde’s head—reds and yellows intertwined.

Jotou raised her face, but Hotaru pushed her back down. The redhead took the arms wrapped around her and pinned Jotou’s wrists onto the pillows.

Hotaru peeked downwards, noticing two little spikes poking under the blonde’s yellow nightgown and bit her lip. She released her hold and trailed her fingers over Jotou’s form till her nails grazed over the nipples through her nightgown.

The blonde’s shoulders jerked in a reflex and she gasped through her teeth. Her brilliant blue irises slowly darted up and she licked her lips to the reaction.

’Does she want me to move? To hold her? I, want to touch her so badly...’ Jotou made no move other than breathe harder as Hotaru sat on her hips.

Hotaru slid her hands onto Jotou’s shoulders and into the sleeves, pulling them down till she saw down her sternum and left her chest open to view. The blonde turned her head into the pillows, her face going red.

"You’re still denying how cute you are?"

Only a shy, protesting mumble replied. Hotaru’s ears flickered as she cupped Jotou’s rounded breasts and let a thumb brush a nipple each, causing the blonde to exhale.

She kneaded them and lowered her lips onto the pale pink areolas about the size of two fingertips—perfect for the redhead to pinch the other gently.

"Ghh..." Jotou looked down to see Hotaru staring right into her eyes, sucking on her right breast while her hands still played with both.

Jotou brought a hand down and coursed her fingers through her red strands; she scratched and patted gently around her ears, to which Hotaru leaned her head left and right contently, but still focused her tongue.

The redhead switched her focus to the other breast, only making the blonde moan a smidgen louder. She switched back and forth till she sat up again, leering down the topless and breathing Jotou.

She weighed down Jotou and reached into her own lace blue gown; unhooking it one by one she took her bluish bra out of her dress collar and threw it onto the carpet.

She held the hem of Jotou’s nightgown and lifted herself gently to bring it over the blonde’s torso and her head as Jotou continued taking it off.

Hotaru awaited her to undress, now looking down the blonde’s stomach; somewhat firm with bits of squishy flesh it was. Three or four small moles down her waist she could barely make out.

With dishevelled hair, Jotou glanced up to see Hotaru grin. She held the edge of her gown and raised her arms slowly, making a show of it before throwing it aside.

Jotou now saw the large teardrop-like breasts of the redhead and only flushed redder. Hotaru shivered her head and let her tail free as it swayed in between the blonde’s prone legs.

Jotou peered lower, to the clear skin and chubby torso; blue undergarments she wore. The two eyed each other before Hotaru slipped her hand in between both their panties, feeling for the curves.

"Ngh..." with a silent moan, Jotou put her elbows to the bed and raised herself. Hotaru extended an arm, pushing back till Jotou fell back once more.

Hotaru got up and lowered her face, kissing down Jotou’s sternum, a lick to her navel, then lingered a little at her hips, around the black waistband.

Both her hands held the outsides of Jotou’s thighs as she fluttered her lashes. Jotou gulped seeing the redhead so low, her toes curled. ’Why do I feel content letting her do this to me...? I need to do something too don’t I?’

Hotaru pulled down the underwear till her legs and took a peek at the blonde hairs covering her tulip-like lips. She let out a little giggle as she toyed with her pubic hairs with her fingers.

Jotou’s thighs braced seeing Hotaru leaning her mouth forward. With a kiss to her inner thigh and a lick to the other side, she pressed the flat of her tongue against the bottom of her vulva and glided up till her clit.

"Fuck..."

"Interesting taste," she brought her fingers up and wet them on her crotch before rubbing gently against her clit in soft circles.

Jotou’s head arched back onto the pillows, her hands nowhere to go but the sheets around her. Hotaru let her tongue linger on her lower bits, prodding against her opening.

More moans filled the room as the blonde closed her eyes, lost in the moment... ’Hotaru’s... licking and rubbing me... how is this even real, I feel...’ "Ho...taru..."

With a wide smile, Hotaru continued for a couple of minutes to hear the blonde’s sweet moans, till her fingers crept lower and lower towards her opening.

Her tongue went against her erect clit and one finger inserted just at the edge- "Slow," Jotou managed to get a word out. She entered one finger slowly, causing a gasp... Jotou held a breath. ’Get used to it. Get used to it... okay...’ Then sighed out.

Her fangs shined, poking her middle finger in and curling them upwards to find and hook the right spot. "Yeesh, you’re really wet~"

"Shut..."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No!" Jotou swivelled her head. ’Stop!? Now!?’ She looked down to Hotaru, who rested her chin right on her crotch expectantly, with a raise of her brows and her tail swishing behind... "P-p-please keep going..."

"Good girl~"

’Ugh, stop calling me that!’ Jotou winced her eyes.

"Oh? You pulsed around my finger... and got a little wetter," Hotaru examined and curled her finger, "You liked being called a good girl, didn’t you?"

"I did not!"

"Now, now, be a good girl and tell me if you want another finger~"

"Don’t make me cum yet!"

"You’re that close huh?"

"No! But at this rate, I’m probably closer than you!"

Hotaru snickered, "Ah, seeing you squirm is fun. Fine, I need some fun too, I’ll admit." She removed the finger and sat up, displaying the fingers covered in the blonde’s fluids. Jotou’s eyes darted away.

Hotaru pulled her other hand from beneath her own underwear, showing that she had been tending to herself as well. "I swear, if I find out you’ve read a book about this," Jotou lifted herself up.

The redhead pushed her back down, "I have, so I know a few tricks." She pushed the fingers with her own fluids towards the blonde’s face, while she herself licked her fingers clean of Jotou’s.

Jotou gave a little gap in her lips where Hotaru pushed them in... ’Sweet and somewhat metallic... This is what she tastes like...’ She suckled on her fingers, twirling her tongue in circles.

"Do you really think all I read are boring old books?" Hotaru took off her panties to reveal her curtain-like labia, puffed up in arousal. Jotou subtly rolled her eyes.

The redhead straddled her crotch with Jotou’s and pushed downwards—completely missing elsewhere. She took a few seconds repositioning, again, then again...

Jotou removed the fingers from her mouth, "Put your legs wide and press your clit to mine. You can raise my leg if you think it’s easier and more comfortable to connect."

Hotaru stared up with her eyes glazed over.

"I know things too, though I do have intuition. If it’s too hard~ I can-"

"Shush..." Hotaru finagled them both into a position where she could push her crotch into hers; fortunately, without losing much arousal.

The redhead leaned down a little and began grinding herself; more vivid moans escaped her lips. Her ears stayed still and she closed her eyes, rocking her hips back and forth.

Hotaru’s face blushed redder as she took one of Jotou’s hand into her own and they both held it to the sheets. The blonde could not contain her moans any longer, the sighs turning into louder melodies.

Nothing but the sounds of themselves echoed, minutes upon minutes. The warm and wet sounds became more audible, their lustful thrusts speeding up.

Hotaru’s breasts began to sway as she leaned forward with each heavy breath, holding onto the blonde’s waist. Jotou moved her hips as well, her own chest shaking lightly.

The bed too secure to wobble with their movements—the sheets wrinkling with every push and pull. Jotou opened her eyes, the redhead hovering right above her now.

"Jotou... Jotou..." Hotaru grabbed her other hand and pushed it down, planting a deep kiss onto her lips; till both their bodies pressed against each other tightly.

’Wait... Am I; am I the bottom!?’ With that revelation, muffled were her moans into the redhead’s mouth. Jotou’s legs began to give and her thighs began to quiver.

"Ghh... NGah!! Gah...! Hotaru... Ngh... Hehe, hah..." she came to an orgasm first, her voice resonating like a songbird that turned into light giggles, which twitched Hotaru’s ears.

Hotaru did not last any longer, "AH! Jotou," she gripped her hands into the sheets, "Ah... neh..." Her tail went stiff and her thighs shook.

They grinded for longer, savouring their orgasms as their fluids intermingled and their bodies squashed together. "You, laugh, when you orgasm?" Hotaru panted.

"I, I, shut up..." she breathed in and out. Sweat dripped down both their forms, only now feeling the uncomfortable warmth and light stickiness down their bodies.

"Too adorable..." Hotaru fell flat onto the blonde with a chuckle, "Oh, I want to go a second round but."

"I’m tired too... and have to use the bathroom..."

The two rolled sluggishly out of the bed; to reset the sheets, to use the bathroom and get rid of the sweat. Hotaru closed the bathroom door and gave a sigh as she peered over to the naked blonde lying on the bed; turning off the lights, she crawled into her sheets.

Both away from the now wet portion of the bed, Hotaru pushed her head under Jotou’s neck, pushing her tail into her and pressing her back against her breasts.

Both her hands enfolded Jotou’s hands, keeping them close to her chest as Hotaru curled into a little spoon. Wordlessly under the covers, the two cuddled to sleep.