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“What is this?” Agatha plucks a flower from the ground, holding it out for Rio to see. It’s a pretty little thing with purple petals, glowing in the darkness of the forest. It opens to her touch and reveals a radiating yellow inside, mimicking the last rays of sunshine in the forest. The colors blend together and Agatha can’t seem to look away from it.
Rio softly smiles at her - until she sees which kind of flower Agatha has found. Almost instantly, the smile turns into a dirty smirk. “It’s a flower.” She jokes.
“It’s so beautiful.” Agatha brings it closer to her face again. It illuminates her eyes, some of the pollen seemingly levitating towards her and painting her in a soft purple light. Her pupils dilate, as her smile grows even wider. She follows up: “Isn’t it so pretty?” One of the spores lands on her cheeks and she brushes it away, still looking at the flower.
“Darling, I think you should put that away.” Rio’s voice is playful, however there is a slight hint of worry in her tone as well. “Why should I?”
“Trust me, you don’t want to hold onto it for too long.”
Agatha tilts her head. For a moment, she’s silent, before bringing the flower back up to her nose and smelling the sweet petals. “But it’s so beautiful. Why should I let it go?”
Rio grips her wrist and attempts to take the flower out of her girlfriend’s hands. getting Agatha’s full attention. “As much as I would like to continue this, I need something to be clear. That’s not a normal flower, that’s a fucking magical aphrodisiac. It will get you horny. You won’t think clearly, once the pollen gets into your system.” Her voice is steady as she points out the effects of the magical flower Agatha had picked up. Agatha’s eyes go wide, but she doesn’t drop the flower. Instead, a mischievous smile appears on her face.
“Oh does it now, miss Green Witch? You just got magical sex flowers growing in your forest?” “Well”, Rio grins, “I know you like to pick up pretty things.” Then her voice gets serious again: “But I mean it, Agatha. If you don’t want the aphrodisiac to set in.”
Instead of answering with her words, Agatha just lifts the flower up again and actually licks at Rio’s hand, who is still holding on to the flower as well. She holds eye contact with the other witch and grins. “Who says that I don’t want that?”
Rio laughs and pulls her closer. She takes the flower again, pulling at the petals and motioning at Agatha to open her mouth. “Let’s see how much of this you can take then”, she whispers. Sticking out her tongue, Agatha takes one of the petals and swallows it. It sends shivers down her spine. Rio bites her bottom lip, hard. She lets go of the flower, seeing it tumble to the ground, before turning her full attention back at Agatha.
She kisses her, long and deep, while her fingers find a way underneath her shirt. She caresses the skin and holds Agatha close, while waiting for the aphrodisiac to set it. “I love you”, Agatha whispers and presses a soft kiss against her lips. “So, how long does it take for this magical sex pollen thing to kick in?”
“Any minute now.”
And Rio is right. It doesn’t take long at all for Agatha’s body to start tingling. She can feel the pollen in her stomach, feel the spot where the petal was placed on her tongue. A surprised moan escapes her mouth and Rio laughs. She turns her around and runs a finger down her back. “Should we get started?”
Agatha nods. A strong sense of want emerges from her gut and she knows Rio is the only person who could fulfill it. The physical effects set in almost immediately after. Her insides begin to prickle, sweat forming on her skin and she can feel herself getting wet from nothing but the look in Rio’s eyes and the feeling of another petal getting placed in her mouth. She swallows it as well, before closing her eyes and letting go.
“Take your shirt off for me, my dear”, Rio purrs into Agatha’s ear, as she presses against her from behind. Her hands run across her back, nails scraping against Agatha’s soft pale skin. “You picked up the flower, darling, now you pay the consequences.” Agatha moans against her, as she tries to press even closer.
Her body feels like it’s burning up from the inside. She can feel Rio’s cock against her. A pained moan escapes her throat and she quickly tries to take off the top. However, her ragged breathing and her trembling fingers make it nearly impossible to unbutton. The primal urge to feel the touch of her girlfriend inside her fills her stomach.
“Would you hurry up?”, Rio snarls and digs her fingernails even deeper into the skin of Agatha’s hips. Her thumb caresses a mole just above her hip bone and she kisses Agatha’s neck. “Or don’t you want me to touch you?”
Agatha holds back a sob. She manages to open the first few buttons, but the flower has taken over her entire consciousness. She wants Rio and she needs her now. “Please”, she whispers.
“Please what…?” Agatha groans. “Tell me what you need”, Rio continues and laps at her girlfriend’s neck again. She holds her closer, pressing her knee between her legs and grinding against Agatha.
“Please take it off for me.”
“That’s my good girl. So helpless, so needy.”
Her voice is sweet as honey, and she obliges and pushes Agatha’s hands away to take off her shirt. But her patience is long gone, even if she had enjoyed playing with her girl. With a quick pull she rips the fabric open and turns Agatha around in her arms. Agatha hadn’t been wearing a bra, so she is now fully exposed, much to Rio’s delight.
Agatha’s whole body goes slack in the embrace, sweat covering her skin. Every touch burns, but it still isn’t enough. Glossy eyes focus Rio, as Agatha brings her hands up to her face and pulls her into a kiss. They clash against each other, a burning mess of lust and desire. Agatha’s breasts brush against Rio’s chest and the feeling gets her to whimper.
With a moan, Rio pushes against her girlfriend and grips at her ass, thrusting her hips towards Agatha’s. The friction feels incredible, so she does it again, while entangling her hand in Agatha’s messy hair.
Agatha cries out in pleasure and it takes everything inside Rio not to snap, but to pull back and take a closer look at her girlfriend. Her eyes are unfocused and she winces at the loss of contact. “Still with me, darling?”
Agatha nods. “Please.”
With a smug grin, Rio reaches out to slide her hand underneath the waistband of Agatha’s skirt to pull it down. She ghosts her fingers over the soft fabric of her underwear, making her girl shiver. “Please”, Agatha repeats herself and steps even closer, offering her neck to Rio and arching her back. “I need you.” She whimpers. "In me."
Rio smirks, pulling at the underwear again, before ripping it as well and sliding the skirt down Agatha’s legs. She helps her step out of it and obliges to her demand, kissing the skin of her neck again and scraping her teeth against it. Her now naked girlfriend mutters something under her breath and chases the touch of Rio’s fingers.
“Well, did you deserve this?” Rio softly laughs against Agatha’s lips, pulling away before going back again. “Did you earn my touch, my pleasure, my attention? You were bad, weren’t you? Going around touching random flowers in my forest?”
The words go straight to Agatha’s clit, arousal spreading inside her whole body. “Touch me”, she begs again.
There is no more discussion, no more arguing. Rio uses all her strength to push both of them back, trapping Agatha against a tree and pressing herself against her. The hard surface makes Agatha moan and Rio lets herself go.
She strips herself, using her magic and goes back into a demanding kiss. Hot skin touches hers and she can feel her breasts against Agatha’s. Her hand finds Agatha’s clit, touching the sensitive skin. Agatha’s head falls back against the tree and she grips at Rio’s shoulders for support. The touch sends electric pulses through her whole body and her mind screams at Rio to hurry up.
Rio buries her face in Agatha’s neck, sucking at the skin as she strokes her clit again and again, varying in pressure and speed. She makes note of every small change in her girlfriend’s reactions, adjusting her touch for her pleasure. Her own cock grows harder with every second and she lets out a moan as well.
“Please”, Agatha whispers, “please just get inside me.” She arches her back again and chases Rio’s touch. "I need it.” She’s as wet as she has never been before, the aphrodisiac still working inside her system.
“And I will give it to you, my love.” Rio spreads her fingers, collecting the arousal from Agatha’s entrance, and then stroking herself. The natural lubricant coats her cock easily and after a few quick strokes, she deems herself ready. However, she still doesn’t want to move too fast.
Her fingers find Agatha’s entrance, gliding inside easily. Just as Rio had suspected, the aphrodisiac had worked wonders. She presses her lips against Agatha’s collarbone and sucks a mark into the soft skin, as she steadily works her open with two fingers. Agatha moans and whimpers under her touch, her fingernails digging deep into Rio’s skin.
“I need your cock, love. Please, I need it so bad, I swear I’m ready.” Tears form in Agatha’s eyes and her body burns with pleasure. Rio mumbles something under her breath and pulls her fingers out. She uses her other hand to grip at Agatha’s chin, forcing her to turn her head as she brings her fingers to her mouth and licks at the slick coating them.
Then, she turns Agatha around in a swift motion, pressing her against the tree and gripping at her hips. She catches her breath for a moment, before she aligns herself and pushes into her girlfriend in a swift motion. Rio doesn’t stop until she is fully seated inside Agatha, who lets out a muffled cry.
“That’s it”, Rio praises. “You’re doing so good for me, baby.” Agatha pulses around her, as her body gets the stimulation it has been begging for. Rio gives her a second to adjust, before pulling back and thrusting back in. She herself isn’t even affected by the pollen, but Agatha’s heightened pleasure gets to her as well.
She moans as Agatha clenches around her, stepping even closer and hugging her from behind. Agatha’s skin is burning hot. The stimulation is too much, too hot, but the bare thought of Rio’s stopping brings tears to her eyes. She gets lost in the way Rio’s hands grip at her hips and the way her chest is pressed close against her back, the way her breath ghosts against her skin and the way Rio grunts behind her.
Rio changes the angle and thrusts into Agatha again, making her scream. “God, you’re so wet for me.”
Steadily, Rio works her hips and finds a rhythm that makes Agatha squirm underneath her. “You love my cock, don’t you? Love the way I feel inside you.” Her cock throbs inside Agatha’s tight hold and she fucks her against the tree, chasing her own orgasm. One hand finds her way from Agatha’s hips to her clit again, fondling with it as Agatha writhes in her hold and she jerks back to meet Rio’s thrusts.
“I’m gonna come”, Agatha cries out, her voice growing more hoarse with every moan and every thrust. Her vision blurs and everything inside her yearns for an orgasm. Her fingers tighten around the tree she’s getting fucked against and she arches her neck.
Rio doesn’t stop. She brings one hand to Agatha’s hair and grabs it, stabilizing herself, so she can keep up her thrusts and chase that high.
“Then come for me.”
And Agatha does. Pleasure takes over every part of her body, electricity shooting through her veins. She clenches even harder and with moans spilling from her mouth, she comes. Her entire body spasms and she sobs as she leans back into her girlfriend’s embrace.
Rio sucks in a deep breath, hardening her grip in Agatha’s hair and fucks her through it. Only when she can feel Agatha go limp underneath her, her hold loosens and she thrusts back in a few more times, until she reaches her own orgasm.
She spills inside her with a low groan, pleasure rippling through her body. Her vision goes blank for a moment and she holds Agatha close, still buried deep inside her. The sensation sends shivers through Agatha’s body and the pants, leaning back even further into Rio’s body.
Carefully, Rio works to bring them both to the ground, slipping out of Agatha for a moment. At the loss of touch, she cries out and turns around to bring her hands up to Rio’s face. “Please”, she sobs, “please don’t let me go.”
“Don’t worry, my love”, Rio whispers and sits down, pulling Agatha into her lap and entering her again, burying herself inside her again and filling her up. “I won’t go anywhere.” She smiles. "Just relax.”
Agatha’s arms tighten around her and she leans in to kiss Rio, before she wiggles around to find the most comfortable way of sitting. Rio’s cock softens inside her, but the warm feeling doesn’t leave and she loves it. Agatha can feel the aphrodisiac leaving her system, senses slowly coming back to normal, but she also feels sleepy.
Rio hugs her and plays with her hair, comfortably braiding it, while she waits for Agatha to fall asleep. She knows the way the flower works, Agatha will be out of it for a few hours. She doesn’t mind, actually Rio loves the way Agatha’s body clenches around her cock from time to time, although she mostly feels soft and warm. Comfortable. Like home.