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BOOM
The sound echoed through their bedroom, rattling the windows.
Kima shot upright immediately, nearly headbutting Allura, whose chest she’d been sleeping on.
On instinct, Kima reached for the sword resting at the side of their bed. Next to her, she heard Allura whisper an incantation and felt magic surround them.
Outside, there was a high-pitched whistling sound followed by an even louder boom.
Kima shot a look out the window, the afternoon sky colored an unnatural, fiery red.
A horrible sense of déjà-vu came over her, her knuckles white on the sword.
Next to her, Allura started to laugh. “It’s just fireworks, love,” she explained.
As soon as she said that, Kima remembered what day it was.
Summer’s Zenith. A day famous for its magical fireworks.
She chuckled softly, putting her sword back down. “Well, seems like we overreacted a little.”
Allura waved her hand and dismissed her shield, leaning her head against Kima’s shoulder. “Better safe than sorry. It would not be the first time we got attacked in our sleep. Nor would it be the first time fire from the sky brought this tower down…”
Right, Kima thought. Not even six months ago Thordak and his merry band of dragons had razed Emon to the ground. Allura’s tower having been their first target.
Thank the gods Allura hadn’t been inside it at the time, but even then, having her home and city destroyed by an old enemy had been incredibly traumatic.
Now, months later, the city was well on its way to being rebuilt, and Summer’s Zenith was the first real celebration for the citizens of Emon.
Kima wasn’t sure if blowing stuff up with magic and fire was the best thing to celebrate the reconstruction of a city brought low by that very thing, but hey, people like their traditions.
“You wanna go watch?” Kima said, kissing the side of Allura’s head. “It’s supposed to be pretty good.”
“Hhmm,” Allura hummed, reclining into Kima’s arms. “I already know all the programmed images, and I’m not really interested in seeing a life-size red dragon fly through the sky.”
Kima groaned. “Really? They’re doing a dragon this year?”
“Yes, they decided to play out Thordak’s final moments. It’s a tribute to Vox Machina.”
Kima perked up. “Is there gonna be a fireworks me? I was there too!”
“I don’t think so, love. We already had our fireworks celebration 15 years ago.”
Kima grumbled. “Stupid Lyceum punks... I was there. I should get credit.”
Allura chuckled, tracing her thumb across Kima’s pouty lips before kissing it away. While kissing her, she laid back down, pulling Kima on top of her.
“I’ll make sure to lodge a formal complaint with the headmaster,” Allura said, pressing kisses against Kima’s cheeks. “Make sure the next fireworks show is historically accurate.”
“Hmmph, you better,” Kima muttered, wrapping her arms around Allura’s chest, rubbing her cheek against Allura’s soft, smooth skin.
Allura rubbed her back, kissing the top of her head. “You wanna stay inside and continue our earlier Zenith celebration?” She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
Kima grinned. It had been a while since they’d both had the day off, and well, no better way to celebrate a city-wide holiday than staying in bed all day and having lots of sex, which was what had led to their earlier, unexpected afternoon nap.
“I don’t know, have you recovered enough yet?” She hid her grin by pressing nipping kisses against Allura’s throat and shoulder. “You were pretty out of it earlier.”
Allura gasped in shock, pulling sharply at the hairs at the back of Kima’s head. “ You said your jaw hurt. I could have gone another round.”
“Mmhm,” Kima moaned, arching into the pull. “Potayto, potahto. But I guess that means you’re up for another round now.”
Allura folded her legs over Kima’s back, her fingers gently dancing over the hair she’d just pulled, soothing the sore skin. “Yeah, I’m up for another round,” she husked, rolling her hips up into Kima’s.
Kima moaned, she could already feel Allura’s arousal on her skin.
“Want me to fuck you?” she whispered, pulling Allura’s earlobe between her teeth. “Mmh? Wanna ride my cock?”
Allura whimpered, squeezing her thighs around Kima’s waist. “Always, love.”
Kima grinned, planting a quick kiss on Allura’s lips before leaning off the bed, fishing around for her harness and dildo in the bedside table.
She was looking for some oil when Allura slapped her ass.
“Hey!” Kima called out, pulling herself back onto the bed.
“What?” Allura smiled innocently. “You have a nice butt.”
Kima glared at her for a moment and then laughed. “I’m about to rail you into the next season, and you can’t say “ass”?”
Allura raised an eyebrow, biting her lip. “You want me to talk dirty?”
“Wouldn’t hurt,” Kima said, finally finding the bottle of oil.
Allura crooked her finger, beckoning Kima closer.
Tossing the strap-on onto the sheets, Kima eagerly leaned in.
Allura’s breath was hot on her ear, lips and teeth grazing her skin. “Baby, I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk for a week. I want your cock stretching me to the point it almost hurts. But I’ll take it all for you.”
A shiver ran down Kima’s back and her hips bucked involuntarily, rubbing against Allura’s stomach. “Gods, that hot.”
She felt around for the harness, her fingers slipping clumsily on the buckles as Allura reached down between, pulling and twisting at her own nipples. Back arched beautifully.
Allura was always beautiful, but Kima always felt so incredibly privileged that she got to see Allura like this: naked and vulnerable and so, very, hot.
Kima grumbled and Allura laughed as she put two legs into the same opening.
“Need some help with that?” she asked, continuing to massage her breasts, moaning openly and loudly, driving Kima insane.
“You’re no godsdamned help at all,” Kima muttered, finally managing to get the harness on and tightened correctly.
‘Mmh,” Allura hummed. “You got there. Now, please do as you promised, my lady, and rail me into the next season.”
Kima laughed, pouring some oil on her hand and running it up and down the length of the dildo.
Allura moaned appreciatively, spreading her legs, exposing the wet, pink flesh of her pussy.
The invitation was clear, and Kima scooted forward, cupping her hand over Allura’s center.
“How do you want me?” Kima asked, running her fingers up and down the length of Allura’s slit, purposefully avoiding her clit.
Allura rolled her hips into Kima’s hand, her cheeks already starting to color.
“You. Inside me. Now,” she panted, putting on quite a show as she started riding Kima’s hand.
“As you wish, my lady,” Kima said, lining the cock up with Allura’s opening. Rubbing against her for a moment before pressing inside slowly.
She had chosen one of their larger dildos, because, well, she liked watching Allura’s face as she stretched around it, struggling to take it all.
Allura’s lips opened into a perfect O, her nails digging into Kima’s shoulders.
Kima took it slow, letting Allura fully experience the sensation, watching her every expression, absorbing her every moan, gasp, and tremble.
“Kiem,” Allura sighed, pawing at Kima’s back as she bottomed out inside her, sweat already beading at her temples. “Don’t move.”
“Too much for you?” Kima chuckled breathlessly, barely able to control herself and not fuck into Allura. She looked so beautiful spread out below her, her hair a mess out of its perennial braids, muscles tightening sporadically, her face and chest flushed, her nipples rock hard buds just begging to be played with.
Allura took a deep breath, starting to slowly shake her head. “No, you feel so good inside of me. But I remember you saying something earlier.”
Kima hadn’t realized one of Allura’s hands had wandered from her shoulder to her hip. And then, without any warning she flipped them over, keeping Kima’s cock inside of her throughout the maneuver. Which, judging by Allura’s gasp as she landed on top of her, couldn’t have been very comfortable.
Still, it was easily one of the sexiest things she’d ever seen Allura do.
“You wanted me to ride you, right?” Allura grinned, rolling her hips teasingly.
“Gods, yes,” Kima sighed, putting her hands on Allura’s waist. She loved this position. She could stare at Allura all she wanted, her hands free to touch wherever she liked.
Allura experimentally raised up and down a few inches, her hands keeping Kima’s hips pressed into the mattress.
Kima shivered, the dildo was, of course, enchanted, so she could feel exactly what Allura was doing. Every little flutter or clench of her muscles sending shivers up her spine.
“You feel so good,” Kima husked, nails pressing little half-moons into Allura’s fair skin. “Let me fuck you.”
“Mmh, not yet,” Allura said, breasts bouncing hypnotically as she started picking up speed. “You can move when I say. Until then, behave .”
The only thing Kima could do was nod dumbly. She would do pretty much everything Allura asked of her right now. Especially when she used that husky, breathless voice of hers.
As Allura picked up speed, she started raising her hips higher and higher with each pass, truly fucking herself on Kima’s dick.
“Fuuuck,” Kima cried as Allura leaned forward, putting her hands on Kima’s shoulder, changing the angle completely.
A thin sheen of sweat was coating Allura’s body now, reflecting the colored lights off the fireworks exploding in the sky outside the window. She looked gorgeous and otherworldly.
“Allie,” Kima panted, struggling to keep her hips still. “Please, please, let me fuck you.”
Allura pulled almost all the way off of her, hovering in the air in the air for the moment, twisting her hips around the dildo’s head teasingly. “Okay,” she grinned, pupils blown wide. “Fuck me, Kima.”
Gripping Allura’s hips, she pulled her down while simultaneously arching into her, meeting in the middle with a satisfying slap.
“Gods,” Allura moaned, eyes half-closed. “So good.”
Kima had to agree, but she was too busy rutting up into Allura to say much. Channeling all her earlier frustration into an explosive burst of energy.
As the fireworks show reached its climax, so too did they.
When Allura’s hips started to stutter mid-movement, Kima snuck her hand down between their moving and grinding bodies, finding her clit.
It didn’t take much to get Allura up to the edge. Just a few firm circles around her clit and Allura was crying out in pleasure, back arching beautifully, her come dripping down Kima’s thighs, mingling with her own.
As Allura’s clenched around the magically sensitive dildo, Kima came too. Hard.
She slammed all the way into Allura, pushing her into another orgasm.
Both their cries were drowned out by the largest explosion yet.
The entire room was bathed in red light, and when Kima turned her head to the side, she could see a giant dragon of sparkling light fly past.
“That’s terrible,” she sighed, stroking Allura’s back as she eased her down from her high.
“Mmh,” Allura hummed, collapsing onto Kima’s chest. “Very poor taste.”
Kima had to agree: who wanted to see Thordak fly through the sky of Emon once again?
After a moment, she flipped them over, carefully pulling out.
Allura whimpered, brow furrowed as her cunt clenched around nothing but air.
Kima pulled her into her arms as soon as she’d disposed of the harness. They could deal with that later.
“I prefer our celebration,” Allura said eventually, draped bonelessly over the sheets sticking to her skin.
Kima laughed, she was hot and sweaty and her hips were sore, but she had to agree. Firework were fun to watch, but Allura in the throes of passion was a far more beautiful sight.
“I love you,” Kima whisper, pressing a sweet kiss to Allura’s cheek. “Happy Summer’s Zenith.”
“Mmh,” Allura hummed, throwing a leg over Kima’s waist. “Love you too. Happy Summer’s Zenith.”
And as Vax’ildan drove his last dagger into Thordak, the sky went dark and quiet.
Kima shot a look out the window, the stars now on full display, glittering like diamonds in the ring she’d bought last week. Maybe tomorrow she’d finally ask Allura to marry her.