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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Rose_Lalonde/Kanaya_Maryam
  Character:
      Rose_Lalonde, Kanaya_Maryam
  Additional Tags:
      Tentabulges
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-07-04 Words: 2755
****** Eternal Youth is My Favorite Kink ******
by MaK
Summary
     somehow along the way this became rly just bluh and i don't want it
     anymore
As two of the slowest years of Rose's life pass by, she meets many people and
notices several different body types besides the ones she's witnessed more than
enough on the meteor - the bulky thinness of Karkat, gangly form of Gamzee, the
relatively fit but slouched form of her brother, and the rather attractive
curves of Terezi's body. She's seen plenty of forms that are less than to her
tastes - overly masculine form of Horuss and the spoiled form of a talkative
Vantas - but the one thing that has continually stuck out to her has been the
ever staying form of Kanaya. The width of her shoulders nor the curve of her
hips have grown at all since they first met. Her horns still barely rise above
the crown of her head and her fangs hardly peak over those painted lips. More
recently, Rose has noticed the flatness of the girl's chest and the small size
of her illuminated hands. They clutch at her hood as Rose holds lightly onto
the small waist, pressing even lighter kisses to the troll's chapped lips.
Whenever size or growth is mentioned amongst the group, Kanaya has suddenly
been reminded of some work or chore she needs to do. Karkat shrugs and Dave
laughs it off with some overly imagined metaphor.
"Have you perhaps drank too much coffee?" Rose asks, running hands along the
calves of the troll. They've been dating for almost an entire year but it felt
so wrong to set her hands on someone who seemed so young.
"I highly doubt that works the same for our species. Besides, your choice of
beverage is rather, well..."
"Yes?"
"Less than tasteful."
"Hmm, I can concur. It's more of a boost than a pleasure, I must admit." She
has to sigh to herself, almost in disappointment, as she runs her hand over the
back of the troll's thighs and get dangerously close to the girl's rump. At
least that is more noticeable than her chest... But, regardless, Rose admits
some sick rush she gets from these moments. It didn't take her long to figure
out that, due to her half-dead state, her body didn't need to grow. Kanaya
didn't even have a spine to grow with. So, the Seer muses, she's not entirely a
pedophile, nor is she a necrophilliac. Regardless, her girlfriend has found the
secret to eternal youth and it can't be denied that, though she's not to keen
on admitting it, she likes the childish attribute that has stayed with the
troll.
"You're being awful quiet, Rose..." Kanaya's smile is sketchy, worried and
curious, mindful of her nails and Rose's traffic cone of an outfit as her hands
slip over the area just above her breasts, fingertips touching at her hood
still.
The blonde shrugs a bit and smiles at her girlfriend, enjoying the fall of
Kanaya's hands as her shoulders fall and those hands come to rest on her
breasts completely. "Simply thinking."
"About?"
"You."
Her lips come back to meet the troll's well-bitten ones, successfully grabbing
the girl's ass and laughing a little as Kanaya whimpers quietly at the touch.
Easily, their mouths mold together and Rose allows the troll's pointed tongue
to twirl around her rounded one as they engage themselves into their familiar
kissing ritual, the coolness of Kanaya's tongue adding a pleasant twist to the
overall sensation, which is admittedly wonderful as is.
Illuminated hands (bright by the Seer's request) make their way from the
human's chest and they rest calmly on the girl's rib cage, humming into the
kiss as she gently moves her hips against Rose's, though neither of them are
all that experienced in the subject save for R-rated videos and stories on the
Internet and the exploration that has been done alone and together. Needless to
say, they both frequently found themselves clueless and only able to work off
of the actions displayed online. To show her appreciation, though the friction
gave her little save for a tickle of excitement, Rose moaned into the troll's
mouth, smile spreading as heat rushed to Kanaya's childish face. "You are awful
cute," Rose mumbles, trailing one of her hands to the troll's clothed thigh.
"That's not the look I'm going for." Kanaya murmurs, flustered with the
comment. "I'm not all too keen on what I'm supposed to do in these situations."
"What situations?"
"The situations in which you have my bulge aching to be unsheathed and my head
spinning now that all the blood is located in my cheeks and groin."
"Dire situations, indeed."
"Yes, quite dire. Though, I'd honestly classify this ceremony as rather
embarrassing and overly exciting."
"I find them quite fun."
"I never said they weren't!"
Rose chuckles and kisses the troll's jade cheeks. "I'm only teasing," she
offers, running her hand over the troll's flat chest. Kanaya whimpers again,
catching a small purr in her throat, and Rose smirks as she kisses the girl's
neck. She mimics biting motions, laughing again and moves on to suck a jade
bruise on top of the girl's throat. When she pulls away, Rose is satisfied with
the mark just above the girl's clavicle and even happier with the small pout
and look of lust that has been imbedded on the troll's flushed expression. She
swallows then, surveying the form of the alien and recognizing the intensity of
the situation. Sighing, Rose asks, "What would you like to do?"
"You."
They both snort and Rose chuckles as she kisses Kanaya's cheeks. "Care to
elaborate?"
"Well..." The Sylph smirks, biting at her lips for a moment before continuing.
"Given our current position, I would find it quite pleasing to rest my tongue
between your odd, alien sex folds. Then, perhaps after you stop laughing at
that ridiculous term, I'd like to, um... Penetrate. You."
"How do you suppose we go about that?" she responds, face brightening with
redness as she looks to Kanaya's unsheathed bulge, which is still hiding
beneath the dull red of the troll's skirt.
Kanaya cocks her head to the side and makes a quirky, confused frown. "I do
believe it's rather obvious as to how we might follow through with my previous
suggestion."
"Well, yes, but..." Rose gave the troll a slightly confused, majority
embarrassed smile. "You did stop growing when we were thirteen - or, 6 sweeps."
"What does my growth have to do with anything?"
The Seer cleared her throat, continuing her flustered smile and awkward hand
motions. Meanwhile, Kanaya hands came to rest up against the back if the
blonde's neck, elbows resting on shoulders so her bulge could be felt against
Rose's mound. Clearing her throat once again, the Seer stumbles through her
words: "In the familiar notion of human anatomy, a thirteen-year-old boy's
'bulge' is relatively small, as he hasn't really grown, but, uh, there are
exceptions at times, but... Does it work similarly for trolls?"
"Yeah." A quick, awkward silence settled over them until Kanaya muttered a
small "oh" and continued. "Well, yes. Mostly. But, for trolls, we reach sexual
maturity fairly quickly due to various reasons. So, Rose, um, my bulge is
probably relatively close to what would have been my full length. But, I still
don't quite understand as to what this has to do with the situation."
"It was often associated that, with a small penis, sex would be really boring
and uncomfortable."
"That's strange," Kanaya mutters, putting a finger to her lip. "I would hope
that I compare nicely to a human's bulge."
"Can I... see?" Rose asks, biting her lip and running thumbs over the masked
skin of Kanaya's thigh, absently noticing the speed of her heartbeat.
The Sylph nods and begins unbuttoning her skirt, leaning back and placing it a
ways away as she's left in her plaid boxers. Rose doesn't comment, though she's
both surprised and amused. Awkwardly, Kanaya stills and mumbles something about
kissing and Rose leans in, never to say no. Their lips meld and Kanaya's tongue
quickly comes into play and the troll's hands come to lightly tug at strands of
blonde hair. Rocking her hips at an angle, Kanaya allows soft moans to escape
her throat as she grinds her bulge against the clothed area of Rose's clit.
Despite the lack of stimulation, the Seer groans in surprise and the Sylph
smirks against smeared black lips, ceasing the motion of their hips as she
leans into Rose's neck, panting heavily as her bulge unsheathes.
Through Kanaya's stray hairs, Rose watches and wonders if her jaw would have
dropped if not for the fact her lips were resting against the troll's neck.
"You compare nicely," she swallows, figuring it has to total to at least six
inches. Maybe seven.
"Really?"
"Well, you're above average."
"Is that... bad?"
"No."
Laughing a little, Kanaya says, "That's good. I was honestly a bit worried
there. What is average for someone of your species?"
With hesitance, Rose thoughtfully put a distance between her two palms nearly
five inches. "I suppose that," she adds, "Though it's not as if I've ever been
in the situation in which one was near me and in plain sight."
"That seems... okay," Kanaya mumbled, staring intently at the inches of air her
girlfriend held up. Her eyebrows knit together as she worries her lips and
wonders allowed, "I might be, uh, too large. Maybe?"
Because her face is flustered and she couldn't bring herself to stop staring at
the dwindling jade tentacle in front of her, Rose clumsily snatches Kanaya in
another kiss as she hums a no to the troll's suggestion. As their lips mingle
and Rose fondles Kanaya's rump, the Seer smirks in a hidden thought of laughter
at the entire seen. How many children would she have met on earth with genitals
of that size? Honestly, seeing someone so young but sexually mature did a fuzzy
thing in the centre of her mind, so Rose throws caution to the wind as her hand
glides down Kanaya's outer thigh and her thumb strokes the underside of the
bulge.
"Oh," the troll moves slightly in Rose's lap, rolling her hips in a small way
to get more friction between the two of them.
Rose smirked. "I believe you mentioned something involving an interesting use
of your tongue."
"Oh," Kanaya states again, pausing and attempting to wake her mind from the
gutter it had planted itself within. "Oh, yes! Most certainly."
Because of their position on the floor, Rose is made to lift her knees after
Kanaya rolls her orange stockings away and grins at the sight of black, rather
childish panties. "You remain so cute," the rainbow drinker smirks, laying flat
on her stomach as she inspects, up close, human genitalia.
"Cute is not what I was going for," Rose muses, but her voice fades away as
hesitant hands come to hold her inner thighs and she can feel Kanaya's soft
breath and, suddenly, the situation is entirely too sexual and the rush
implants itself in Rose's gut.
The troll's thumb comes to stroke over one of her walls, leaving a curling line
that ends at the top of her clit. There's no touching there, not yet, but
Kanaya makes up for it when her fingers lightly glide over Rose's lips,
watching closely for a reaction. In turn, the Seer's breath is faster than it
once was and she can feel her cheeks burn in flames. The intense flare only
worsens once Kanaya's long, flat tongue rolls over the entirety of her entrance
in exploration. Rose's hips roll and she tries her hardest to bring such warm
friction back to her. A whine escapes her throat and Kanaya raises an eyebrow.
"Are you going to pail soon, Rose? We can slow down or stop if you wish to cool
down," the Sylph looks cautious and excited.
"No..." Rose stutters and she wishes to hide her face for it, "but if you'd
like to do me a big favor..."
"What would that be?"
"Fuck me."
There's a small pause before Rose can feel Kanaya's lukewarm body pressed
against her own and then a moment longer until she can sense her bulge
squirming against her thighs, happily grinding into her entrance as an escapade
of meek mewls drain out of her mouth. The troll has her clothed chest pressed
against the Seer's, far too distracted with aligning her bulge correctly rather
than properly undressing the two of them.
Rose focuses on the way Kanaya's head only comes to the top of her cleavage and
the way her legs are awkwardly angled with her own, and it's more obvious than
ever how much shorter the troll is. Youthful, energetic, and childish in almost
every physical way. She reminds Rose in how she's an adult once the first few
inches of her bulge slip into the girl's entrance. She attempts to ask her how
it feels, if it's alright, but all Rose manages to do is roll her hips twice
and form a tight hold on her matesprit's shoulders. Taking it as a positive
response, Kanaya continues to slide her bulge deeper into Rose's warm nook,
heavy breaths slithering out of her throat and over her tongue as the Sylph
attempts to remain her composure and dignity.
The signal to stop comes after Kanaya is only three inches away from being
buried, the top part of her bulge wiggling in slow, jerky movements in Rose.
The Seer's lips are puffy and her lipstick is more smeared than ever, a single
hand raised above her naked waist as she tells the troll to stop and slow.
Kanaya nods, watching as the pale hand on Rose's stomach bunches the fabric of
her god tier below her breasts and around her hood. Absently, she thinks they
really should undress one another, but her eyes are glued to the movement of
the girl's fingers and her tongue is tied with words and noises she's unable to
form.
The sign to continue is a raised hand and a soft glance up towards Kanaya,
purple eyes rawly displaying lust and affection without embarrassment as a
consequence. In return, jade eyes are lit up with lust and cautious certainty
as she again moves her hips, though this time out. Above her, Rose's eyes shut
and she shakes her head negatively, as if the gasps spilling out of her mouth
aren't real. Forever obedient, though, the troll swiftly brings her bulge back
into the human, this time fitting them snugly against one another as hips touch
and Kanaya's anxiety-ridden eyes light up.
Their hips leave and greet as Kanaya's thrusts become more stable and paced,
the two developing a fast and easy pattern. Moans pour from black lips once
sweet gasps fade away to something more ecliptic and Rose's face turns a
violent red as she buries her face into the wall next to her head, embarrassing
and loud noises making their way between her bitten lips. Meanwhile, Kanaya
takes Rose's distraction and sits up slightly, the thrust of her hips ceasing
for only a second as she eyes the skin displayed beneath her. Gray fingers roll
over the pale stomach of her girlfriend and take their time trailing up the
girl's navel, nails digging against the bunched up fabric before pulling it up
further. By the end of it, Rose's top outfit is bunched under her neck and
trailing at her sides as troll swiftly buries her fangs into the rising skin of
Rose's breast.
Admittedly, it stings greatly and even burns, but the Seer can't force herself
to fuss over the trails of blood Kanaya is lavishly licking up with her cold
tongue. Rose's back arched and she has a breath caught in her throat that
doesn't get to come out as a moan but a series of small pants as she rides
through her orgasm. Distracted and unaware, her matesprit continues both her
thrusts and her drinking until Rose finds herself close to yet another finish,
her hips and stomach tensing as she quietly mewls out Kanaya's name.
After a minute where the friction is overloaded and Rose finds tears in her
eyes does she eventually feel a lukewarm rush hit with a thrust that must, must
signify Kanaya's own finish.
Glancing up through tired eyes and wet lashes, Rose spies the smaller troll
huffing air as she attempts to clear blood away from her chin. Smiling, the
Seer pays her back and sighs through her nose. The energy to do all else seems
to have abandon her.
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