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"Hope, Andrea, Mikaelson!" Lizzie exclaimed angrily, "What the fuck are you doing with my sister?"
Hope Mikaelson spun around, her eyes wide as she saw an angry looking Lizzie Saltzman marching straight towards her. She then looked in pretty much every direction, and tried to see if she could hear or smell if Josie was anywhere near them. Or any of their other friends, for that matter. Hell, part of her wanted to do a spell, but it seemed that she was in luck. Which was amazing, given that she was once again in the Salvatore school. Which of course, was the last place she should be, given the circumstances, but she just couldn't help it. Josie had asked her to come, so here she was. God, in such a short time the girl who used to be so shy around her, and then kind of mean, suddenly had such power over her.
She knew it was only a matter of time before the past caught up with her, but she honestly didn't think it would be the soon. But apparently it had, because Lizzie Saltzman managed to close the distance between them, coming to stand right in front of her like she used too, staring at her with anger and disdain. Hope used to wonder what this girl's problem was with her. Why one day they had just started fighting. Now she knew that was just a misunderstanding. But now? Lizzie had a very good reason to be pissed with her, and Hope had no idea what she was going to say. Which was why she stood there, in the middle of the Salvatore school, in what was thankfully a pretty much empty corridor, and just stared at the blonde with her mouth hanging open slightly.
"Well?" Lizzie pushed.
"You... remember?" Hope questioned, admittedly rather dumbly.
"Duh." Lizzie replied.
"How?" Hope asked weakly.
"I don't know. Maybe because my brain is wired differently." Lizzie grumbled, before questioning, "Is that really the most important issue here?"
"No." Hope admitted.
"So answer the question!" Lizzie demanded angrily.
"Here?" Hope questioned weakly.
"Fine." Lizzie sighed, before grabbing Hope's hand and dragging her into the nearest classroom, "Better?"
"I guess..." Hope mumbled, looking around, and then quipping, "Geez, you'd think no one ever went to class around here."
"Hope!" Lizzie pushed.
"Fine, I... I just..." Hope stammered, before hanging her head, "I didn't mean too, it just kind of happened."
"So you screwed my sister by accident?" Lizzie questioned dryly.
"No." Hope protested, hesitating briefly, before adding against her better judgment, "She came on to me."
"Of course she did! Just look at you?" Lizzie huffed, before quickly adding, "But she doesn't know you. And she doesn't know she did."
"I know." Hope said softly, lowering her head in shame.
"So you're taking advantage of her." Lizzie scowled.
"I know." Hope repeated softly, then after a brief pause added, "But..."
"But what?" Lizzie frowned.
Another pause, then Hope pointed out, "Josie did say she use to have a crush on me."
"So?" Lizzie huffed, before countering, "In case you hadn't noticed, she moved on?"
"I know." Hope said softly, before countering, "But Penelope isn't around anymore. I know, I checked. And if she had a crush on me, maybe she still did, when I disappeared? I mean, she did come onto me, so..."
"So what, it's not like you feel the same way." Lizzie scoffed.
"Don't I?" Hope questioned.
Another brief pause, then Lizzie pushed, "What are you saying? Do you actually like her?"
"Well... yeah." Hope said, and then after another pause questioned, "You thought I was dating her, and didn't like her?"
"No, I.... I didn't know what I thought." Lizzie admitted, "This whole situation is weird you know?"
"Oh believe me, I know." Hope said softly.
"Wait, so... you two are dating? For like, real?" Lizzie questioned.
"Yeah..." Hope replied cautiously, before frowning, "I think. Wait, you thought..."
"That a Mikaelson manipulated a situation to get what they wanted? That they would use someone, regardless of their feelings? That they would take advantage of someone who didn't remember them? Use them as a... a sex toy? Wow, where could I have got an idea like that?" Lizzie said dryly, before quickly apologizing when the other girl looked horrified, "I'm sorry Hope. I just-"
"You really think I'd do that to Josie?" Hope snapped angrily, "Too anyone?"
"I don't want too, but..." Lizzie began.
"But I'm a Mikaelson." Hope grumbled.
"And she's my sister! And you're lying to her. You know you are. And you know, regardless of intention, a lie of omission, is still lying. Believe me, I know. So you're lying to her. Manipulating her. What am I supposed to think? What is she supposed to think, when she finds out? How does she not assume the worst? How do I not?" Lizzie argued. There was then yet another pause, this one the longest yet, then she sighed, and forced herself to cautiously add, "I want to give you the benefit of the doubt Hope, I really do. But... you see how this looks bad, right? And it would look bad, Mikaelson or not? You get why I was mad, right? And why I'm still kinda mad?"
"Yeah." Hope admitted softly before arguing, "But at least it's not a total surprise. Josie figured out that I've been Malivored, and we were friends before that. So-"
"Malivored?" Lizzie frowned.
"What? Have you got a better term for it?" Hope questioned.
"No..." Lizzie grumbled, then after a brief pause questioned, "You know it's still not the same as remembering you, right?"
"I know." Hope said softly, before cautiously suggesting, "But maybe it's better?"
"How?" Lizzie frowned.
"Well, Josie could have told me how she felt before, but didn't because she thought I would say no. Maybe because she thought I didn't feel the same way, or maybe she was just... intimidated? But now, I'm just a girl she likes." Hope argued, "And we can finally be together, without all the baggage of our history. Of our family's legacy."
"But that's the stuff that makes us who we are. We can't just sweep it under the rug." Lizzie argued, "And again, Josie is someone who doesn't remember it, so it's not fair. You could at least tell her you're a Mikaelson. She deserves that, at least, don't you think? So she knows what she's getting herself into? So-"
"So she knows if she's with me, she'll probably die?" Hope grumbled.
"Says the girl who always seems to find a way to save us." Lizzie laughed halfheartedly, before offering, "Look, help me break the spell. Give everyone their memories back. I'm proof that it can be done. And Josie won't break up with you. Deep down, you know it. You have too. And, and if this is real, I won't stand in your way. But... but it better be real."
"It is, I love her." Hope said without thinking, before realizing what she just said, and softly repeating, "I love her."
"You do?" Lizzie questioned softly.
"Yeah." Hope said cautiously, before clarifying, "Well, I'm getting there. I, I'm falling. Oh God, I'm falling so hard for her. I was before, but the more time we spend together, I just..."
There was a brief pause, then Lizzie took Hope, and probably herself, by surprise as she pulled the other girl into a tight hug. Hope briefly froze, unsure what to make of this, as they were slowly becoming friends before, but they hadn't been at this stage, yet. However she been separated from her friends for so long she was soon hugging back, a feeling of relief washing over her. Because this wasn't just about Josie, but it was about them. It was about every nasty word they said to each other. Every look, and every argument. Sure, it couldn't be washed away with one hug, but it felt like they were finally making peace, and was washing away a burden that neither girl had known she was carrying.
Then after a few long seconds Lizzie whispered into Hope's ear, "Just don't hurt her, okay?"
"I won't. I promise." Hope whispered back.
"And if you hurt her, I'll hurt you." Lizzie practically whimpered.
"I'll let you, if I do." Hope promised with the same type of whimper. Then the two girls pulled back, desperately trying to compose themselves, and then promising, "And I'll do it. I'll help you break the spell."
"You will?" Lizzie beamed.
"Yes" Hope said sadly, "You're right, Josie deserves to know the truth."
"Thank you." Lizzie said, briefly hugging Hope again, "You won't regret this."
"I know..." Hope said, even if half of her was sceptical. Then she added, "Just give me a week, okay?"
"Why?" Lizzie frowned, pulling away from the hug.
"I just, I want to make sure we're in a good place when she finds out." Hope admitted, "You know, something solid?"
"Fine." Lizzie grumbled.
"And, maybe stay out of your room for a bit?" Hope grinned.
"Sure." Lizzie reluctantly agreed, "You guys need to talk. And just, be together. I get it. Just, just please don't have sex with my sister in the room I sleep in? Please?"
Hope smirked, turned to walk away, and then said under her breath, "I make no promises."
Which surprisingly, didn't lead to another argument, like Hope thought that it would, even though she didn't need to look back to see that Lizzie was rolling her eyes. Honestly, Hope mostly meant that as a joke, but while this was meant to be a date, she couldn't stop thinking about having sex with Josie Saltzman. Just as now she couldn't stop thinking about what would happen when Josie got her memories back. That had always felt like inevitability, but even more so now that she had Lizzie 'helping' her. Hopefully Lizzie was right, and Josie wouldn't hate her for omitting the truth. There was just no way of knowing for sure, but as she walked into the Saltzman twins bedroom to find her smiling girlfriend, Hope actually found herself hopeful, for a change. Pun intended.
"Hey." Josie beamed.
"Hey..." Hope smiled softly back, quickly closing the door behind her, then apologizing, "I'm sorry, I should have knocked, but I..."
"It's okay." Josie reassured, before pointing out, "I was expecting you."
"Right." Hope said awkwardly.
There was a brief pause, then Josie gently pushed, "Well, are you going to just stand there? Or do you want to come here, and watch some movies with me? You know, the normal dating thing?"
"The normal dating thing, right..." Hope replied awkwardly again, and then after sitting down next to the other girl on the bed, she added, "I, I just need to say something first, okay?"
"Okay." Josie said softly, trying not to jump to conclusions.
"I really like you. I... like-like you." Hope blurted out, barely giving Josie a chance to smile, before continuing, "I did before, but now? Now I... I, I'm falling. I'm falling for you, Josie Saltzman."
"That's good." Josie beamed, after a brief pause, "Because I'm falling for you too, Hope Marshall."
"Mikaelson." Hope corrected, "My name is Hope Mikaelson."
"Oh..." Josie mumbled, "That explains a lot."
"I'm not evil." Hope quickly added.
"I never said you were." Josie pointed out.
"I mean... I know the things you must have heard. Well, I literally know, but you knew me before, and you knew I wasn't evil, and neither were my family. I know they did bad things, but so did the founders of this school. So have we, already. But the books around here conveniently downplay that, and cast my family as the villains." Hope blurted out, probably making things worse.
"I, I know." Josie said weakly, before quickly clarifying, "My Dad hasn't had anything good to say about them. But, well... they did kill him. But Mom always insisted that they weren't all bad. That they were people, and people make mistakes. Or do selfish things. And my family is plenty guilty of that. And killing, when necessary. Sooooooo..."
"Thanks, I think." Hope mumbled after a pause, regretting the decision to admit what her true last name was.
There was then another pause, this one the longest yet, and then Josie cautiously asked, "So, are you an Original?"
"No, I'm... new." Hope said hesitantly, before coming right out and saying it, "I'm Klaus Mikaelson's daughter."
"Oh..." Josie mumbled again.
Yet another pause, then Hope added, "I'm a witch, a werewolf, and a vampire. I, I call myself a tribrid."
"You're very, very powerful. I get it." Josie grinned dryly, and then after the longest pause yet slowly and cautiously pulled in the other girl for a hug, "Thank you for telling me."
"But you can't see me any more?" Hope guessed, silently praying it wasn't true.
"No!" Josie quickly reassured, pulling back slightly, and gently stroking Hope's face soothingly, "That was... a lot. But you've been nothing but good to me so far, and I just know I'm right about you. That you're here to help. That I can trust you. That you're good. And from what I've seen, you are Hope. God, you're the best person I've ever known."
"You too." Hope said softly, practically melting into the touch, "You're perfect."
Another brief pause, and then Josie softly said, "Hope?"
"Yeah?" Hope questioned softly.
"I... I promised Lizzie we would just watch a movie." Josie bit her lip, but she didn't pull away.
"Me too." Hope admitted.
With that, both girls leaned in and kissed each other. It wasn't that they didn't care about Lizzie Saltzman. They both did, very much. But in that moment, they just couldn't resist not going against her wishes, in a not so sudden overwhelming desire to be together. God, Hope had been so sure once Josie knew who she really was, she would at least need time to process. And to be fair, there was a difference between being told, and actually knowing something. But things were going better than she could ever have hoped. Admittedly, maybe Josie was pushing her own feelings to one side to make Hope feel better, but she could worry about her insecurities later. For now, she just wanted to get lost in her latest kiss with Josie Saltzman.
Luckily the other girl made that easy for her, by giving her maybe the best kiss of her life, which was really saying something, considering every single one she had with this girl. However, those other kisses were fuelled by lust, or the afterglow of sex, and she couldn't really trust those kisses. But this? This was the first kiss after taking a massive step forward in their relationship, and Josie had shown her such love and compassion, despite having many, many reasons not too, and it was making Hope's insides melt. And they weren't even using their tongues. No, throughout that first kiss, and the several that followed, they simply gently pressed their lips together, in the most gentle making out session of Hope's young life.
Of course, tongues were eventually added, but even then the making out remained surprisingly gentle. Also, Hope was vaguely aware of them lying down on Josie's bed, but even then, they were side by side, rather than the witch getting on top of the tribrid, like they usually did. Which shouldn't be the norm, but it was at this point. So naturally, when it did happen Hope didn't even realize it. Not until Josie broke the kiss, and started to make her way down to her neck. Which don't get her wrong, felt amazing, but it wasn't what she wanted right now. No, Josie had fucked her more than enough recently, and it was high time that Hope returned the favour. Mostly, because she desperately wanted too.
"Wait!" Hope protested weakly.
"What?" Josie pulled away with a frown.
"You, you've already had your turn to take your time with me." Hope argued weakly, before gulping and trying to sound insistent, but mostly she sounded whiny, "It's my turn."
"Okay." Josie grinned happily, before flipping over onto her back and offering herself up, "Do whatever you want, I'm yours."
That choice of words was probably deliberate, as it caused Hope's eyes to turned yellow, as her inner wolf screamed at her to bite down on all the soft flesh available to her, and mark Josie Saltzman as her territory. Something it felt like she should've done years ago. But instead she just roughly kissed the other girl, at least until she could avoid digging her teeth into Josie's neck. Or at least, not enough to break the skin. Which was definitely the case when she reached that point, even if she didn't linger on those soft lips longer than necessary given the circumstances. And she didn't give that neck the same amount of attention, but she stayed there long enough for her lips to travel up and down it a few times.
She made sure to spend longer on Josie's perky little tits, as the other girl had confessed that she was self-conscious about them. Of course, that had been when they were still just friends, and Josie clearly hadn't meant to say it, she was just feeling down and blurting it out. To make matters worse, Hope had literally laughed in her face, and although she had tried to reassure her that was because Josie was cute when she blushed, she wasn't sure her friend had believed her. And now finally, after rushing through foreplay when she got to do this before, Hope had the ability to show Josie that while yes, her tits might be considered to be on the small side, at least compared to the tribrid's ridiculously big tits, the witch's tits were adorable, and definitely suck-able.
However, she chose to take her time, making her way to the nipples, so first she just kissed the surrounding flesh, even making her way from one boob to the other. This was something Josie had done to her a few times now, as apparently she had a thing for Hope's curves. Which was flattering, of course, but Hope had never been more grateful for it, as it gave her some ideas. Like adding her hands into the mix, so they could massage whichever breast her mouth wasn't currently on, but later she would be caressing both, and even kind of push the one she was working on more firmly into her mouth. Which admittedly didn't work as well with smaller boobs, but Josie clearly appreciated the effort.
Of course, the main part was knowing exactly how and when to lick or suck Josie's nipples. Not that she was sure she'd ever be as good as Josie at it, but she tried her best, and got very positive results because of it. Oh yes, from the second she wrapped her lips around a nipple for the first time that night, her friend turned so much more let out a loud and happy cry. Which was quickly followed by another and another and another, as Hope went back and forth between those nipples. At first she was just gently sucking on them, and then she began to slid her tongue around each nipple in turn, and flick it. Then gradually over time, she picked up the speed and the force of all those things, leading to more wonderful sounds.
Part of Hope wanted to spend hours in that area, just to make sure that Josie got the message that she liked her tits, and they were just as worthy of being worshiped as her own. Maybe even more so, in her admittedly biased opinion, as she could still vividly remember Josie being shy and unsure of herself. There had been a brief glance of that earlier, when Hope had been telling her the truth, but apparently her friend was back to being surprisingly confident as she caressed Hope's hair affectionately, and grinned down at her for the things that she was doing. Fuck, she even said words that the tribrid had longed to hear, but never thought that she actually would. Not from this girl.
"Lower! Oh my God, Hope, baby.... please go lower." Josie moaned, "Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooodddddddddddd, everything you're doing feels amazing, but I need more. I know, mmmmmmmmmm, I know you want to take your time, but please? Mmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, I love the feeling of your mouth on my tits, but I need more. I need you to eat my pussy. Will you do that for me, baby? Pretty please? Oh yes, oooooooooooh yesssssssssssssss, pretty please lick my pussy. Eat me out, like I ate you out. Please? Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, oh baby, that's it, ah fuck, lower!"
How could Hope deny such a pretty little request? Especially when it was exactly what she wanted to do in that moment. In fact, it was kind of hard not diving her head right down when she removed her mouth from those tits. But she made sure she kissed her way down Josie's stomach, and even went past her pussy so she could kiss up and down Josie's thighs. After all, turn about was fairplay and all that. But she just didn't have the same amount of patients as her friend, and ultimately Hope closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and then pressed it to the bottom of the other girl's pussy, and slowly made her way upwards, giving a nice, long, slow lick, which caused both of the teens to cry out joyfully, and then moan long and loud.
Of course, Hope's sounds probably weren't noticeable to Josie, both because the witch was louder, and because the tribrid was somewhat muffled by the tasty treat in front of her. The vibrations of those happy sounds probably added to the siphon's pleasure, though, and really, that was the thing which most mattered here. Which was the main reason why Hope repeated that lick over and over again, settling into giving Josie Saltzman a nice, long, drawn-out pussy licking she so deserved after everything she'd done for her. And not just the sex, but everything else, too. Just, being her. God, Hope was... falling for Josie Saltzman so fucking hard. And at this point, she might just be in love with her.
Which did mean this whole thing wasn't exactly selfless on her part. Hell, her Dad was famous for taking revenge on his enemies, and in a way, Hope was finally living up to his legacy. Only, her methods were radically different, and a lot more mutually pleasurable. Because as much as Josie spent the whole time moaning, whimpering, and crying out in pure pleasure, she was doing the same thing. Partly for the mental high of being able to do this thing that she had been dreaming of, but mostly because the other girl tasted even better than she remembered. The taste of pussy was even better than she remembered. Oh yes, Hope Mikaelson loved the taste of pussy, and probably especially Josie Saltzman's pussy, something which she got to savour for something which seemed like hours.
It certainly should be, considering the last few times they'd been together, Josie had worshiped her body for easily that long, if not longer. And she didn't just worship her pussy, but spent even longer on Hope's tits, and even her ass hole. Hope definitely wanted to at least stick a finger in there or something, and give Josie a taste of her own medicine, but she also wanted to wait until later. Until she was ready to make the other girl cum Something that apparently, her friend was running out of patience for, given the tugging on her hair, and the fact that she wrapped her legs around the back of her head, pushing Hope deeper into that tasty treat. Then finally, there came more verbal encouragement.
Something Josie would have done sooner, but she was so overwhelmed it took her a while to find her voice again, "More, mmmmmmmmmm, please Hope, give me more. You, ooooooooooooh fuck, you don't need to make me cum, if you don't want too. Not yet. But, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, if you wanna make me cum, that's good too. I just need more. Please? Oh please, give it to me! I need it! Please, oh please, ooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssssss, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, mmmmmmmmmmm, that's it, that's exactly it, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oh fuck, oh Hope! Hope! Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooooddddddddddddd yeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, AH FUCK!"
Initially Hope resisted, simply because she wanted this to last longer, and she was afraid that once she started pushing Josie towards orgasm, she wouldn't be able to stop. Or she wouldn't be allowed to stop. But of course, there was only so long that she could deny Josie anything, especially when she was directly asking for it. So ultimately, she gave her friend, the more she was asking for, namely by lingering her tongue over the other girl's clit. Hope had been touching it now and again, but mostly avoiding it as she didn't want to push the other girl to orgasm too quickly. Or more accurately, asking for it too soon. Arguably, she succeeded, but maybe not as long as she'd like too. Although, it seemed only fair that she did her best, now she'd been asked directly.
So that was exactly what she did, lingering for an increasing amount of time on that clit, and even taking it into her mouth so she could suck on it, as well as swirl her tongue around it. Hope also teased the entrance to Josie's pussy, and tried to lick the rest of that twat, but her main focus became the other girl's clit. Something that Josie clearly approved of, given the sounds that she was making, and the way that she was pushing down on the tribrid's head. But it wasn't enough. No, after everything this girl had done, Hope wanted to hear her beg. Oh yes, she wanted to hear the other girl begging her to make her cum. For Josie Saltzman to beg Hope Mikaelson for mercy. Which took a while, but it happened. And oh, it was so worth it.
"Make me cum! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, please Hope, mmmmmmmmmm, make me cum!" Josie pleaded desperately, "Fuck me! Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, fuck me with your tongue and make me cum! Tongue fuck me, oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss, that’s it! Oh my God, that's exactly it, mmmmmmmmm, oh Hope! Hope! I... I... OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, FUCK ME!"
As soon as she got what she wanted Hope shoved her tongue into Josie's cunt, seemingly triggering a powerful climax immediately. Thankfully with her supernatural abilities, Hope was able to wrap her lips around the entrance to that pussy and drink everything on offer. Swallow every drop of Josie Saltzman's girl cum. Which of course, was a thought which left her unable to think for a while. Luckily her body went into business for itself, tongue fucking the younger girl through climax after climax, swallowing the majority of it each time. Although when she regained control of her senses, she did mix it up a bit by wrapping her lips around the other girl's clit, and sucking it until her friend came again. Then she let that cum cover her face providing proof of her accomplishment.
It also marked her as Josie's in the primal eyes of her wolf, Hope practically able to feel that form wagging it's tail with approval. It had the same reaction to another idea, namely to shove a finger or two into the other girl's pussy. Unfortunately, the siphon didn't seem to approve, as she reached down, grabbed onto the tribrid's head and pulled her upwards. Even though Josie siphoned some energy from her in the process, likely so she would have enough strength to do this, Hope could've easily resisted, and she wanted too, so she could continue making Josie cum for her. But again, she just couldn't truly deny Josie Saltzman anything. And it was also hard to resist when she had a good idea of why this was.
Sure enough, as soon as Hope obliged, and slowly crawled her way up the witch's body Josie Saltzman kissed her passionately, tasting her own cum and pussy cream on the tribrid's lips and tongue. Also in her mouth, as Josie was quick to invade and conquer that territory, and the tongue inside it. Which again, Hope could've easily stopped, but she didn't. Nor did she stop herself from being flipped over onto her back, with the wonderfully soft body of the other girl pressing down onto her. This was a position they stayed in for quite a while, and even though part of her wanted this to last forever, Hope was also craving some satisfaction of her own, especially with Josie's thigh sliding against her needy little pussy.
At first it could be mistaken for an accident, but by now Hope knew better. Oh yes, behind Josie Saltzman's sweet and shy persona was a devious mind, who effortlessly thought of ways to drive her crazy. And the best part was, and neither part was an act. Josie Saltzman was sweet and shy, but confident and skilled when it came to sex. It was a intoxicating combination, which made Hope feel like she could cum already, just from the rubbing of her pussy, which seemed like it was almost direct. Along with an equally almost direct attention to the rest of her body, as Josie rubbed it with her own. Then of course, her face was covered in girl cum, and most importantly, she was kissing the girl of her dreams.
"That was great." Josie said abruptly, then just as abruptly stopping her movements, causing poor Hope to whimper pathetically.
"Thank you..." Hope replied, a little awkwardly.
"So, should we watch that movie now?" Josie teased, pausing for a few long seconds to enjoy the look on Hope's face, and then offering an alternative, "Or should I fuck you?"
"Fuck me!" Hope whimpered without hesitation.
"Sorry, I didn't quite catch that." Josie lied, while pushing her thigh more firmly against Hope's pussy.
"Fuck me!" Hope pleaded loudly and disparately, "Please Josie, fuck me! Fuck me and make me cum! Oh please-"
"Well, since you asked so nicely." Josie interrupted Hope before she could really get going, then ordered, "Close your eyes, mmmmmmmmm, I have a surprise for you."
Hope gave Josie a look, then sighed and did as she was told. She was so wound up and ready to go that she would much rather that Josie just stick a finger in her or something, because it really wouldn't take much to get her to cum at this point. However, if the other girl was feeling adventurous, the least she could do was see what she had in mind first. Although they were off to a bad start, given that Josie got off of her almost immediately, and just as immediately Hope missed the contact. So much so she embarrassed herself by whimpering softly. Worse, she then had to wait there for a few long seconds, which felt like an eternity in her current state of mind. And if she had been in a better state of mind, she might see where this was going. Instead she was left a blushing fool when she was finally allowed to open her eyes again.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now." Josie said with more confidence than she felt.
Hope heard the hesitance in her lover's voice, and she understood why, when she opened her eyes to find sweet little Josie Saltzman standing there wearing a strap-on dildo, which caused her to stare dumbly at it for a few long seconds, before softly murmuring, "Oh..."
Which didn't help Josie's nerves, "Is it too much?"
"No, it's just... I..." Hope stammered, before smiling softly, "You're full of surprises, Josie Saltzman."
"Is that good?" Josie questioned softly.
"It's amazing." Hope grinned, getting off the bed and kneeling down where Josie was now standing.
"You're amazing." Josie responded breathlessly.
While they could've easily got lost going back and forth like that, Hope simply smiled fondly at Josie, and then took her cock into her mouth. Hopefully that got the message across that Hope was thinking the same thing about her sweet Josie. If not, she would be happy to clear things up later, but for now, she concentrated on giving her first ever blow job. Ironically she had practiced on a toy much like this, which if anything made this easier on her. Also the fact that this wasn't just some random guy, but she was doing this for someone she deeply cared for. Someone who had redefined her understanding of pleasure, and was moments away from giving another special experience. Another first.
Putting that out of her mind for now Hope bought her hand up to stroke her saliva into the lower half of the shaft, while concentrating on the upper half with her mouth. Well, the first few inches, at least. But then more. In fact, she took a record amount into her mouth, and even pushed it into her throat. She'd tried that before while practicing, and wasn't sure it was something she wanted to subject herself to during her first time doing this. Hell, she wasn't so sure she'd want to do this at all. However, again, the fact that it was Josie Saltzman made it special, and pushed Hope to try harder than ever before, as she was determined to please the other girl. Besides, the wetter the better, considering where this was going next.
With that in mind, she slid a hand down to her pussy while increasing the amount of suction to the strap-on. Both of which she knew was unnecessary before she even touched her own pussy, but every little helps, right? Also, she just couldn't resist the temptation. Just like she couldn't resist the temptation to push a finger inside of herself, quickly followed by a second finger. And then fuck herself with them. Mostly because again, she was just lost in the moment. She then wondered what Josie's reaction to all of this would be, so after realizing somewhere along the way she had closed her eyes Hope opened them again, and looked upwards to see Josie smiling down at her.
This caused Hope's heart to flutter, and she sucked the dildo even more enthusiastically. She then took it out of her mouth so she could slide her tongue all around the head, and then up and down the shaft. Which she maybe should've tried before deep throating the dick, but she was very new to this. But it seemed that Josie loved all of these things, given the lustful look on her face, and the way she eventually nervously reached down to stroke the other girl's head. Hope wondered if the hesitance was because the siphon now knew that she was a tribrid? Hopefully not, as she loved Josie being bold. Then again, it could've been easily because she was still tired from the other form of oral. Or just hadn't thought of it until now. Not that it really mattered. Especially considering what was happening next.
Eager to get to that Hope pulled her mouth away from the now thoroughly wet cock and asked, "How do you want me?"
Josie gulped, took a calming breath, and asked, "How do you want to be taken?"
"On my back." Hope answered without hesitation while getting onto her feet, "I know, boring, right? But I just... I want to look into your eyes. At least for the first time."
"Me too." Josie smiled softly, quickly adding, "And you could never be boring."
Both girls smiled at each other, shared a soft kiss, and then Hope slowly got back onto the bed, in the same position that her lover had been in before. She was expecting Josie to join her right away, but instead the witch just stared at the tribrid with burning desire and affection, which was almost more overwhelming than the other girl's touch. Almost. Then Josie slowly crawled onto the bed, up Hope's body, and then gave her another kiss, this one long, slow and sweet, while that strap-on slid against Hope's poor pussy. Which honestly would be more than enough preparation, but Josie seemed determined to make Hope suffer as much as possible, albeit in a very pleasurable way.
Proving that to be true, Josie's hands began sliding over her body, both cupping her big tits briefly, before one went downwards towards her needy little cunt. For a few brief seconds Hope lived up to her name, as she hoped that the younger girl was about to grab onto the strap-on, and just shove the whole thing inside of her. Of course, she wasn't that lucky. No, supposedly sweet and caring Josie Saltzman just had to torture her some more, by pushing a couple of fingers inside of her aching pussy and fucking her with them for a few long minutes. Which alone could have made Hope cum in that moment, but she cruelly denied her, and was left squirming helplessly under the taller girl.
"You've done this before, right?" Josie asked breathlessly, when she finally broke the kiss, then quickly clarified, "With a guy, or-"
"No." Hope shook her head, before confessing, "I had a boyfriend I fooled around with, but we never went this far."
Which caused Josie to freeze, and then she questioned apologetically, "So you're first time was in a bathroom?"
"Depends on your definition." Hope said dryly, before insisting, "But, if it helps, we can think of this as my first time. Like, officially. Which is probably bull-shit, but... we're alone, in the privacy of your bedroom, and God Jo, I've never wanted anything more. I've... I've never wanted anyone more. So please, for the love of God, shut up and just fuck me!"
For a few long seconds, Hope was worried that she pushed things too far, or was being too forceful, or worse her confession has scared the usually timid girl off. Both because she was aching to be fucked, and she didn't want to push the person she loved away, which was a Mikaelson family trait. And of course, she didn't want Josie to revert to being timid and shy around her. Thankfully, after those few long seconds Josie pulled her fingers out, wrapped them around her newly acquired cock and pressed the head of it firmly against Hope's entrance. She then very slowly pushed it inside of her. Something which caused her cunt to stretch wider than before, which in turn made Hope cry out. Which she resisted for as long as she could, given it's predictable reaction.
"Are you okay?" Josie asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Hope insisted, "Just shove it all in!"
"Are, are you sure?" Josie questioned nervously, before stating the obvious, "It'll hurt."
"I am the tribrid, Hope Mikaelson! I can take it!" Hope insisted.
There was a brief pause, then Josie obliged, in a very Josie way. Meaning that she did as she was told, but wasn't nearly as forceful as Hope would have liked. And it came in a series of thrusts, instead of just one. It was hard to tell whether that made things easier on her or not, as while it definitely felt good, it also hurt. But as bad as some of the things she had experienced already in her short life, but it could've been a lot better. And Hope was really, really grateful the other girl then stopped, the full length of that dick buried inside of her. God, it hadn't looked that big, but it had felt it in her mouth, and right now it felt huge. Although she gradually got used to it, and gradually began feeling more like a good thing.
Mostly because of the wonderful Josie Saltzman, who spent the entire time either staring deep into her eyes or pressing gentle kisses to Hope's face, neck or chest. And then when she did finally move, it wasn't simply in and out. No, instead Josie just gently grinded her hips, churning the dick around inside her. Which once again, gave Hope a wonderful mixture of pain and pleasure. Then when it was clear that there was no complaint because of this, the witch grinned, leaned forward, and kissed the tribrid right on the lips. That was of course very much welcomed, Hope kissing Josie back and pretty much forgetting about any pain she may be feeling, because of the overwhelming feeling of kissing the woman she loved.
She became so lost in it, she didn't even notice when the fucking officially began. Not until Josie broke the latest kiss in favour of going back to peppering her lips up and down Hope's neck, at which point she couldn't miss it. Oh God, the tribrid Hope Mikaelson was officially losing her virginity to the person she loved. Fucked by her. Topped! Oh fuck, the tribrid Hope Mikaelson was being topped. And she loved it, even though that was embarrassing. Although, she didn't have to be topped. Not completely. Because while the truth was she loved and wanted this, Hope felt compelled to take some control. Also, she just really, really wanted to try something.
Namely, flipping them over so that she was the one top, riding Josie Saltzman's big dick cowgirl style. Which allowed her to control the pace of the fucking, and literally be the one on top. And yet, she didn't feel like a top. Because annoyingly Josie Saltzman had a look on her face that she had never seen before. God, it was so cocky, and confident, and made the tribrid Hope Mikaelson feel like a pathetic little bottom. Which she shouldn't love, but she did. Oh God, Hope loved it so much she thought she was going to cum already. But that may be because she was speeding up the force of the thrusts. Not to the point where she was using everything she was capable of, but perhaps as much as a human was capable of.
As result as she was causing her tits to bounce furiously, which unsurprisingly drew Josie's attention. To be fair, she did spend a good deal of time staring into Hope's eyes, but perhaps inevitably the witch's hands slid up the tribrid's thighs and sides, and then finally around to greedily cup those big boobs. Not that Hope was complaining. In fact, she was doing exactly the opposite, crying out joyfully at the extra stimulation. Although to her credit, she was somehow able to stop herself from cumming right away. In fact, she proved herself worthy of the Mikaelson name, as she maximized her own enjoyment for what felt like a blissful eternity that she never wanted to end.
Then one of those hands moved down around to squeeze her big booty. Something which Hope initially thought nothing of, given how much the other girl seemed to love her butt. Then, in a move that she should have really seen coming, Josie reached down and collected some escaped pussy juices from around Hope's cunt, and then slid that finger upwards to press against the tribrid's back door. She then left it there for a few long seconds, just long enough for Hope to realize what was going to happen, and maybe even give her a chance to protest. When she didn't protest, Josie Saltzman slowly pushed a finger into Hope Mikaelson's ass hole, which was just too much for the mighty tribrid.
Just everything caught up with her, and she came wonderfully hard. Came all over Josie Saltzman's cock. Which was the last coherent thought she had for quite a while, as her eyes glowed yellow and her fangs came out as she became a mindless animal, hammering herself up and down that strap-on dildo. Well, there was one thought echoing through her mind, but it wasn't that coherent, as it was pretty much just 'don't hurt Josie' over and over again. Thankfully, her inner wolf listened to her, and the witch remained unharmed. Even though she didn't make it easy on either of them, by insisting on groping Hope's big tits, finger fucking her fat ass and even thrusting up and into her needy little pussy, both girls working together to make sure that Hope Mikaelson came as hard and as frequently as possible.
Somewhere along the way they flipped over again, so that Josie was on top. It was hard to tell who's idea that was, but Hope automatically wrapped her arms and legs around the other girl, holding her as close as possible, as she made her cum maybe one more time, before slowly beginning to bring her down from her high. Which had Hope whimpering in disappointment, even though she wasn't sure she could survive much more of this. Also, Josie somehow took a nipple into her mouth and sucked it somewhere along the way, which actually made the poor exhausted tribrid cum again. Or at least received a very, very powerful aftershock. Either way, the witch then pulled the strap-on completely out of her, which displeased her. Even though she had something more important on her mind.
"So, how about that movie?" Josie asked with a grin.
"Don't, don't I get to return the favour?" Hope asked weakly.
"No need, I came already." Josie said, explaining as Hope looked at her inquisitively, "Hope, I swear, I could cum just from watching you cum. Or being inside you. Fucking you. Mmmmmmmm fuck, just watching your big tits bouncing for me. But this thing was rubbing my clit the entire time. So trust me, no favour needed."
"Oh..." Hope blushed, as Josie indicated to the wet strap-on.
"But..." Josie grinned mischievously, "Maybe if you ask nicely, I'll fuck you again. After all, there are so many more positions, and things, we can try.
"Oh?" Hope questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"But we need rest first. Or at least, I do." Josie said firmly, before pointing out with a grin, "Besides, someone made a mess, and it's only fair she should be the one to clean it. Don't you think?"
"Oh?" Hope repeated, before realization hit, "Oh... you, you mean?"
"Not if you don't want too." Josie quickly added.
Hope bit her lip, but barely hesitated lowering herself down, and taking the cock into her mouth. Which was really twisted, but how could she refuse, after everything Josie had done for her? Besides, she had tasted her own cum before on Josie's lips, tongue and fingers, so this was no big deal. And indeed, she ended up really liking it. Almost as much as Josie sucking her finger clean. Oh God, Josie was tasting Hope's butt, and Hope was tasting her own cum and cunt cream. Which made Hope wonder, what other twisted things the witch might have planned for them in the future, given that the tribrid had proven that she would do just about anything for her.
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