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To any outsider, seeing Fine Motion and Air Shakur hanging out together was a strange sight. Air Shakur, the well known rebel, basically a delinquent who most students were afraid to approach, as she always had her head buried deep in her computer, completely focused on collecting data and looking for ways to improve her running. Fine Motion, on the other hand, was a warm and friendly person, who despite being from an aristocratic family seemed to be focused on making the most out of her time in Japan, seemingly focused on creating memories and making friends.
Their interactions looked… strange to anyone passing by them. Fine seemed to be really interested in Shakur, approaching her with a pep in her step and her tail gently swishing around, only for Shakur to (apparently…) shut down whatever Fine said to her. But the princess continued to smile despite whatever Shakur did. Indeed, a curious pair.
But nobody in Tracen was aware of the true nature of their relationship. Of what they did behind closed doors, the way they treated each other, or the vulnerability they showed, only to each other.
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Inside a dorm room in the academy, Shakur was lying in bed flat on her stomach, and Fine was splayed out on top of her, cutely nuzzling the area between her neck and shoulder. Both of them were fully naked, their discarded clothes resting atop the empty bed on the other side of the room, neatly folded and stacked on top of each other. They were past a point in their relationship where seeing each other naked really didn’t really matter to either of them, depending on the context.
Shakur rubbed her own forehead with the base of her palm. Nobody knew what Shakur was really like; In private, she would get on her knees for her Goddess, she uttered phrases so naughty that they would send little young and sheltered “Pre-Shakur” Fine Motion into a coma upon processing, and she listened very well to everything Fine had to say. She was basically on a leash every time Fine was around, and even if it took a bit of convincing sometimes, she’d obey her every order.
Fine basked in the bliss of having a scary guard dog who also acted as a cute, obedient pet when they were away from the public eye. Even if nobody around her seemed to trust her with Fine, other than their trainers, at the end of the day she was the only one aware of just how warm and kind Shakur really was. In her eyes, Shakur was a misunderstood, and desperate Umamusume.
Fine peppered soft kisses all over Shakur’s upper back. Her muscles tensed at first, and then relaxed under her. Fine ran her hand all over her upper body, and over her biceps. Shakur shivered and pinned her ears back.
“Hurry… up…” Shakur mumbled against the mattress.
Fine’s ears twitched as Shakur’s tail suddenly wrapped around her leg. Her hand travelled lower and caressed the soft curves of Shakur’s waist and hip.
Shakur’s hip slightly lifted from the mattress, giving needily into Fine’s touch, hungry for whatever she was gonna do next. Fine’s hands started delicately kneading the flesh of Shakur’s inner thigh, slowly inching closer and closer to her heat, which got hotter and wetter with every move Fine made.
“Fine… Please just…” Shakur spoke between shaky breaths. Fine smiled at the way she already got so worked up just from a few touches here and there.
“Turn around for me, Shakur.” Shakur immediately obeyed and used her arms to push herself up, flopping on her back. Her eyes, full of need, stared at Fine. Fine, got on her knees and straddled Shakur’s thigh as a way to keep her from closing her legs.
“You’ve been a good knight for me.. I just wanted to give you a reward.” Fine leaned forward, and stuck her middle finger inside Shakur’s mouth. Her sharp teeth grazed Fine’s delicate and soft flesh. Shakur tightly gripped Fine’s wrist as she wrapped her tongue around her slim finger.
Fine’s heart rate slightly accelerated at the warm and wet feeling of Shakur taking the entire length of her finger inside her mouth. Once her whole finger had been fully coated with saliva, she slid it out of her mouth with a ‘pop’ sound. Shakur gave her finger a few more licks, much like a playful puppy. Once Fine pulled her hand away, Shakur looked up at her with her tongue peeking out from in between her lips.
Fine pouted as she stared back at Shakur. Her hand was still in the air as she held her middle finger up.
“...What. You’re flipping me off? Not really fit for a princess.” Shakur teased.
“You’re just so unfair, Shakur.” Fine stretched all of her fingers. “You say that, but you’re always showing me a side of you that you keep really well-hidden, aren’t you? I don’t think I’m that scandalous… How would you think anyone in the academy would react if I told them you were clingy and cute like a puppy when we’re alone?” Fine placed her dry hand next to Shakur’s head, leaning down to sprinkle soft kisses on Shakur’s jaw and neck.
“Huh? Everyone has secrets they want to keep. No normal person goes around telling everyone what they’re like in bed.” As if Fine had flipped a switch, Shakur’s submissive side completely disappeared for a moment, her ears pinned back as she tried to defend herself. “What would everyone think if they saw their sweet, dainty princess looking like a mess with drool dripping down her mouth? If they knew she was begging for more even when she couldn’t remember her own name?” Shakur barked loudly.
Fine smiled. “You have a good memory, it seems!” Her hand moved down.
“You’re always putting on that fake cutesy princess act in front of other people… it makes me–!” Shakur’s words got stuck in her throat as Fine pushed her entire finger inside of her with no previous warning. She groaned, her voice low and raspy.
Fine’s thumb rubbed circles on her swollen clit as she slowly pumped her finger in and out of Shakur’s cunt. “Shakur! What happened? Cat got your tongue?” She giggled as she continued to play with Shakur.
“You…” Shakur pursed her lips tightly, holding back any sound of pleasure she felt coming from her throat. Her hips twitched aggressively every time Fine’s finger fully entered her.
Fine picked up the pace, settling on a faster, steady one. Her ring finger teased at Shakur’s entrance before slipping inside with ease. A rough cry escaped from Shakur’s mouth as Fine scissored her open with her fingers, and her hand instantly flew to her mouth. The feeling of Fine stretching her insides had her head spinning, and she could no longer spit out any words to defend herself from Fine’s teasing. Anything that came out of her mouth was either a low groan or a pathetic whimper.
Fine suddenly moved into a lower position, keeping her hand still. Shakur looked down to see Fine in between her thighs, before she pressed her mouth to Shakur’s heat, and started to suck on her swollen clit while her finger still quickly pumped in and out of her. Shakur instantly covered her face with both of her hands. Her hips wildly grinded against Fine’s face as she alternated between licking and sucking. Shakur’s whining and loud crying sounded muffled, but still made Fine’s ears perk up. From the way Shakur’s thighs pressed against the sides of her head, and the way her breathing got all messed up, she could tell it was close.
Shakur’s hand flew towards the back of Fine’s head, and with one last flick of her tongue, Shakur’s orgasm crashed like a wave. Her whole body spasmed, and her legs fell limp. Her hands weakly held Fine’s head as she continued to lick Shakur’s folds, trying to catch every single drop still dripping out of her. She pushed herself up from the bed and laid next to Shakur, burying her head into her neck.
Shakur brought her hands to both sides of Fine’s face, and pulled her closer. She started licking around Fine’s mouth, cleaning her own fluids from her face. Fine ears stood straight up as she quickly tapped on Shakur’s shoulder, in shock.
“I’m sorry… I got you dirty.” Shakur said in between ragged breaths.
Shakur’s behaviour never helped her case, and it seemed like she already forgot their one-sided argument that came from Fine teasing Shakur. “Don’t worry about that, silly! You have other things to apologize for.” Fine wrapped her arms around Shakur’s neck, tightly hugging her. The two of them rested in silence for a while, their tails intertwined as they embraced each other. The day was about to be over, and they still remained the only ones who knew about each other’s secrets.