Adora does not sound convinced and she certainly is not relaxed, but her shirt is up and she is laying down - so Catra's still winning.
"Sure you are," Catra scoffs. But. Look. She has what she wants - which is Adora's bare stomach exposed to her, and they're in a place where she can touch it - and she's not going to let the opportunity pass her by. She's already stroking her fingers along the warmth of Adora's skin, running along her ribs and down her sides, watching every twitch and jump intently. Adora's skin is so smooth, the fine hairs of her body barely even perceptible. Nothing at all like the fur that covers Catra from head to toe. Maybe that's why it feels so much better to run her palms up the defined muscles of Adora's stomach, and then slowly back down; tracing the tips of her nails around them. There's nothing else to get in the way.
The twitch at the tip of Catra's tail announces her intention well before it even registers in her mind. She is -- absolutely going to put her mouth there.
Her tongue finds her lips again, wetting them as she shifts, splaying her hands on Adora's stomach to keep her down. Catra only has to move a little to comfortably reach Adora's navel, her thick mess of hair shifting along her back as she leans down. Now's a good time to practice that deep, husky purr, she decides.
"So we're just licking each-other anywhere, right?" Nailed it. It comes out just the way Catra wants it to, low and almost rasping along the sides of her throat. She holds true to it for a moment, pressing her lips to the skin above the belt of Adora's pants, tasting the heady scent when she drags her tongue there; and then the deliberate point of her tongue becomes the flat of it, licking a quick and slobbery trail up and over the length of Adora's abdomen all the way up to the edge of her shirt, eyes glittering bright and grinning with amusement.
Because she has what she wants, but it's not fun if Adora's all tense and worked up. Catra knows her, knows she's going to spend this whole time freaking herself out if Catra doesn't do something to jarring to shock her out of it. And besides - Adora licked her ear. She totally should've been expecting something like this.
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"Sure you are," Catra scoffs. But. Look. She has what she wants - which is Adora's bare stomach exposed to her, and they're in a place where she can touch it - and she's not going to let the opportunity pass her by. She's already stroking her fingers along the warmth of Adora's skin, running along her ribs and down her sides, watching every twitch and jump intently. Adora's skin is so smooth, the fine hairs of her body barely even perceptible. Nothing at all like the fur that covers Catra from head to toe. Maybe that's why it feels so much better to run her palms up the defined muscles of Adora's stomach, and then slowly back down; tracing the tips of her nails around them. There's nothing else to get in the way.
The twitch at the tip of Catra's tail announces her intention well before it even registers in her mind. She is -- absolutely going to put her mouth there.
Her tongue finds her lips again, wetting them as she shifts, splaying her hands on Adora's stomach to keep her down. Catra only has to move a little to comfortably reach Adora's navel, her thick mess of hair shifting along her back as she leans down. Now's a good time to practice that deep, husky purr, she decides.
"So we're just licking each-other anywhere, right?" Nailed it. It comes out just the way Catra wants it to, low and almost rasping along the sides of her throat. She holds true to it for a moment, pressing her lips to the skin above the belt of Adora's pants, tasting the heady scent when she drags her tongue there; and then the deliberate point of her tongue becomes the flat of it, licking a quick and slobbery trail up and over the length of Adora's abdomen all the way up to the edge of her shirt, eyes glittering bright and grinning with amusement.
Because she has what she wants, but it's not fun if Adora's all tense and worked up. Catra knows her, knows she's going to spend this whole time freaking herself out if Catra doesn't do something to jarring to shock her out of it. And besides - Adora licked her ear. She totally should've been expecting something like this.