Five Times Where Luz And Amity Try To Get It On And The One Time They Succeeded

The Finale

The Blight gave another pull on Luz's shirt and the blissfully and mildly caught off guard girl raised her arms for Amity to take it off of her. The shirt was carelessly discarded to the other side of the room. Underneath she donned a simple black sports bra, and Amity could see the band of her boxers poking out from under her pants. There was something so deliciously arousing about this sight. It made Amity attempt to clench her thighs together absently with a fanged tooth catching her lip. Wetness pooled between her legs as she took in the way the fairy lights highlighted the faded scars on Luz's torso, tracing along a particular scar that came from a bad run in with a Coven Guard a couple years ago. Luz shivered under the pad of her finger and Amity lazily dragged her eyes back up to meet beautiful brownish hazel. She hooked a finger under Luz's sports bra and smiled.

"Take this off."

Luz mirrored her smile and did as she was told, the bra following the direction of the shirt. Amity took the opportunity to admire her lover's body once more, now graced with a perfect view of her small, supple breasts and already hardening nipples. Amity had a passing thought of Luz being the death of her when she pressed a hand to said girl's shoulder and guided her back down to the bed. She gave her a brief kiss on the lips before she moved to tuck her head into her neck, her nails tracing Luz's figure up to her chest and palming her right breast in her hand. The smell of Luz's pomegranate body wash wreathed its way into her nose, and she couldn't help but hold her breath to sit in her favorite scent of hers for a moment. She could feel her nipple continuing to stiffen from the mild stimulation. The exhale Amity supplied prickled across Luz's skin. Amity began to pepper kisses that increasingly became longer and longer, soon evolving into playful little flicks of her tongue that Luz had previously dubbed 'kitten licks'. The witch knew those drove her mad, confirmed by the happy purr coming from the back of her throat when Luz's head lolled to the side to give her more access with a husky groan.

"Ames..." the human said, clutching the blanket beneath her.

Amity ignored her and carried on with the licking, leaving a damp trail as she descended down. She bit down on Luz's pulse just above her collarbone, purposely making sure her canines were making the most contact, and Luz hiked up, jaw falling open with an almost soundless gasp. Following the sting of the bite, Amity return to her soothing licks over the indents of her teeth. She could feel how Luz twitched through labored breaths, the brunette's fingers tangling themselves in her hair. Once she was happy with the attention she gave the 'wound', she moved on to Luz's chest and happily swapped her hand out with her mouth. Amity enclosed Luz's pert nipple in her lips and suckled tenderly. However, not wanting Luz's other breast to be neglected, she took the other in her hands and fondled it in time with each lap of her tongue over Luz's peak. She used her fingers to tweak the other nipple, feeling her girlfriend's fingers edge along her scalp. She turned her gaze upward to see that Luz's head was tilted back and her mouth was barely ajar.

Smiling to herself, Amity parted from Luz's tit with a small 'pop' and switched sides once more to give her other nipple equal treatment. But instead of her hand taking over again, it started its journey southward to the button of Luz's jeans where she expertly undid it and the zipper, dragging it down slowly. She exposed more of Luz's navy blue boxers and allowed her fingers to venture under the waistband of them. The tips of her fingers met soft, shaved skin underneath and delved further until they reached the top of Luz's slit. Her girlfriend bucked into her hand, a silent plea to keep going. Amity gave her a little nip on her peak, but gave in and dipped her middle finger between her soaked folds with a hum of approval. Luz moaned gratefully, rolling her hips to gain more friction which Amity didn't deny her.

While Luz rode her finger, Amity disengaged from her chest and stretched up to Luz's ear. She gave another lulling purr, dragging her tongue up the shell of Luz's ear while the human squirmed. Her finger circulated Luz's clit with just enough pressure to drive her up the wall but not enough to properly satisfy. Between the hand down her pants and the hot, rumbling breaths against her ear Luz could barely tell which way was up anymore until she raised her head to stretch her neck out.