🔞 To suck the strap is to see Heaven
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I don't think I ever posted this one on this site

Bonus shots below! :3

Juksie grinned, starting to pry off one of her gloves. “I look forward to seeing it!” Minfilia, meanwhile, found herself closely watching Juksie's efforts to free herself of her gear. Fingers shuffled unseen beneath fabric, slipping free and leaving slack leather in their wake. Slowly, her broad forearm unveiled itself, bringing with it her wrist, palm, and finally her digits. They stretched out, indulging in the open air where the skin could breathe unhindered, before reaching for the other arm. “Ah,” Minfilia said as she reached suddenly for that arm, “allow me.” With a slight scoff, Juksie offered her the arm and allowed her to gently grasp it. Her delicate fingers idly traced along the leather, lingering on the thickness and firmness of the limb it concealed. Unaware that her bottom lip hung slightly open, she dexterously wove between Juksie's fingers to ease the glove away, coaxing it up until it passed one set of knuckles, and then the next, until it was loose enough to pull away wholesale. Wasting no time, one hand moved to the base of the glove and eased it up along the arm; her motions were slow, measured, and as the sleeve underneath came to an end she felt her palm brush against the hairy skin of the muscular limb beneath. The touch alone overwhelmed her, and instinctively she looked up to find that Juksie was just as fixated as she was.

Their eyes met, only to dart back down to the arm; Minfilia's gentle two-handed grasp cusped the base of the glove and guided it further along, until it finally revealed a coarse palm, cracked and scarred like sunbaked soil. Unthinking, her thumb traced over the cracks in the skin, a whisper of a motion wishful for more yet too shy to ask. Their eyes met again, then found each other's parted lips. Minfilia dared to utter: “May I-” “Please…” Her hands grasped Juksie's palm tightly as she relented to her hunger. Their lips met, brushing gently before intertwining utterly, eyes fallen shut as Juksie's other hand found Minfilia's exposed midriff and wrapped around it. Their breaths grew heavy. Time passed, but neither could be certain how long. Seconds? Minutes? All they knew for certain was that when their lips finally parted once more, they felt the room grow warmer. Minfilia looked down at Juksie's palm, still held between both of her hands, and guided it towards her so that she could kiss it. Once, twice, thrice, as Juksie's thumb tilted up to brush against her cheek. Minfilia's eyes were closed, lost in her indulgence, her lips moving up to Juksie's wrist, then her forearm, only to stop short at the sleeve of her jacket.

Fuck it, have a snippet of the 3am draft I did last night (Juksie and Minfilia body worship foreplay inside)
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