[ the final picture is definitely the nastiest one. there was no touchdown for it, but they did win, so she supposes it deserves a little creativity.
naturally, she has a selfie stick, which means she grabs it and uses it for nefarious purposes. mei snaps a final shot from between her legs, knees pulled up to her chest, tongue between her fingers, letting kazuha see a toy nestled between her thighs.
she's still got the knee socks on. ]
booo, too bad you didn't get two more. try harder next time. ♥
[ long distance will not stop narumiya mei from tormenting her girlfriend. ]
[ Kazuha's phone is in her bag in the lockerroom, because she rarely ever has the time to look at it while she's at a game. She's the quarterback, she's almost always in the team huddle before every action - and when she isn't, she's guzzling down a drink and taking a minute to breathe, when she's not screaming her lungs out at defense.
But, now, she gets back to the locker room after they win, and after she's freed from her teammates and a few members of the press, and she digs her phone out to turn on.
And nearly drops it when she sees the pictures Mei's sent, because she has to hide them from her teammates when they come clomping in like a herd of unsubtle oxen. ]
[ Mei's first response is a selfie of Kazuha, still in her padding and jersey, her hair a tussled mess from her helmet and with a little curl to it from the humidity of sweat. Her grin is beatific and huge, dimples deep in her cheeks and eyes crinkled above the smears of black paint that do nothing to hide the thrilled flush of her cheeks. Adrenaline from the game and the rush of victory always leave her pretty hot and bothered, and Mei is totally playing on that like a horrible human being.
[ god!! that first selfie is so attractive. mei loves when kazuha smiles like that, when she really means it--it gives her a fierce little doki even if she's still in this ridiculous position.
the second one revs her right back up again where she'd been starting to come down, too. though she'd pulled the jersey back over her head, she hasn't moved much else since the game ended, and mei looks delighted and a little devious at her phone. ]
trust me, i'd rather be there to tell you how shitty that interception was in person. ♥ i'm still here like this, you know. are you up for a little more play calling~?
[ Those smiles are for Mei and Mei alone, really. She gives different versions to her teammates when they win, but this. Mei is so far away and it's all she can give her.
Well, not all she can give her.
Kazuha needs a shower so bad, especially after running her ass off herself when she'd been looking to make up for that interception. If Mei were actually there, she'd probably say she smelled like the bottom of a gym towel hamper, and, honestly, she kind of feels like one.
But she works on taking off her jersey and padding, ignoring the hooting and hollering of the rest of the lockerroom on the other side of her row as she texts. ]
i was hoping that i made up for that, baby, cmon. but you know me. ♥ what setting you on?
i thought about putting on a winter coat, that's how lame it was! you're way better than that. [ HMPH.
at her question, she feels around for the remote, gathering it up in her hand. it's a little cold, unfamiliar, but the anticipation is already sending a thrill up her spine. ]
it's not on yet. i didnt want to get off before you answered me. good thing you responded right away! ;)
[ But it's fine, years of Mei shrieking at her from the sidelines have prepared her for the long distance version. And it's not like she doesn't know that Mei means it, means that she thinks she's better than a stupid interception that she'd fucked up with. At least she made it through, and made up for it, even if it was leaving everybody on their seats before they shot up.
Kazuha sits down on the bench in her row, waving off teammates as they come and go. Sitting in her underwear isn't a big deal, and any of the guys that have tried to stare at her while changing have had the piss scared out of them for years now. ]
i really, desperately need a shower, but i think i can take real good care of you first. ♥ turn it on.
[ except for all the times that she's been there after tough losses, too, but, hey. now's not a time for sappy feelings so. ]
hmm. too bad you aren't here, we could do that together.
[ one of her favorites! for now, though, she follows her orders, turning the toy on low and slow. she sends kazuha a picture of the remote in her hand, the bottommost light red. it feels good, nice and easy, sending a gooey, warm feeling through her. ]
[ She doesn't bring up the tough losses, either. Because that'll make her sappy, sure, but it'll also dampen this high.
Biting her lip, Kazuha saves the picture with all the others, thighs spreading and arms resting on them as she hunches forward over her phone. Feels good to relax a little, as she feels something warm turn hot in the pit of her stomach. ]
it'd be good. i need to do post-game stretches, work some kinks out... you'd be able to help. another game, i guess. for now, i bet you could ride that, make up for me not being there.
[ yeah. they deserve each other, that much is for sure.
but, with that direction, mei takes a moment to reposition herself. there's a little silence on her end as she does, but the next picture comes of her lower half, knees folded on either side of a pillow, the hand not holding the camera curved around her body to show her pushing the toy up a little further into her. ]
But damn, that's always a good view to experience from a completely different position. For as much as she's glad that they went to different schools - because it's paying off for the both of them, really - she hates, hates it right now. It's the worst, when she wants her hands on Mei's pale, soft skin, wants to kiss her and explore every inch of her, wants to feel tight heat around her fingers instead of the toy. ]
it'll do for now, but it'd be so much better if you were sitting on my face instead.
[ because narumiya mei is the best girlfriend in the world?? obviously.
she's still fairly coherent. the buzz from the toy is a low, slow way to get off, and she doesn't really mind. after all, kazuha's not here, so maybe it's good to just indulge in it instead of go quickly...though, admittedly, her impatience may get the better of her soon.
but, she can at least still text, and both of her hands are unoccupied this way. she gives her hips a rock against the toy and hums to herself. ]
[ Well, obviously. Kazuha's only been in love with her for like, ten years not or something. Who's keeping count, not her. (She's definitely been keeping count.)
Right now, though, she's more interested in this - in getting Mei off and orchestrating it from so far away. If there was another way, she'd love to do it. But she settles in, angling her body so that no one passing by will be able to see the way she holds her phone in one hand, and tucks the other between her thighs to rub herself through her shorts. ]
they look good on you. ♥ especially when that's all there is. but, man, i miss how you taste right now most of all.
[ if mei only knew that was happening. she'd be ridiculous into it--the fact that she can get kazuha so good she's willing to do nasty things in public! ♥ what an ego trip.
...luckily she doesn't know.
for that little comment, mei sends her another picture. she's pulled the jersey back off and is completely naked save for the socks, and mei makes sure to arch her back all nice and pretty for her for the shot, too. all you can see is skin, and her pretty blonde curls falling down to her chest. ]
hmmmmm i miss your mouth on me. you're making me go so slow. if i was sitting on your face, i'd be the one in charge.
[ Will she tell her? Kazuha hasn't decided yet, to be honest. But she just wants to be there with her, to take care of her, to celebrate this victory with her, the same way she did all throughout high school.
After that first kiss between them, spurred on by a victory high, it'd always been the two of them together. The fact they're apart for this is the worst. But thank god for Mei's pictures, as Kazuha bites her lip again on a grin. ]
you would be. guess you're just going to have to trust me, huh? but since you're being so patient and such a good girl, baby, you should turn up the vibrator speed. ♥
[ "guess youll just have to trust me", like mei doesn't trust kazuha more than anyone in the whole wide world or anything. even more than masa-san. it's been a hard earned trust, too.
but, finally. she takes the direction gleefully, knocking it up a notch. the increase in speed makes her sigh, brow furrowing a little as she rubs up against the pillow underneath her and the toy at the same time, grasping for the sheet with her free hand.
the other types up a response, because she's a goddamn pro ]
[ There's nobody else that Kazuha trusts as much as she trusts Mei, either - sure, some teammates come close. Kuramochi is top tier as far as that goes, even if they refuse to literally ever acknowledge or talk about it. But Mei is Mei. She's her girl.
Her eyes close for a moment, letting her imagine Mei's face as she turns the vibrator up a little higher. They've used them often enough that she can imagine it, and it delights her, makes her huff a little noise to herself that gets muffled in the banging and stomping of coming and going teammates.
It lets her take another selfie, held out ahead of her from a lower angle. Her hand isn't in her shorts yet, but she doesn't draw it away from where she's teasing a little, hair still wild and smile a rakish grin now to match it. ]
just think about how good it's gonna feel next time. you'll have control from that position, sure, but i'm gonna do more for you than that toy does. and then i'll keep going until you're shaking. you'll have to push me off your clit.
[ now that's what she likes to see. look at kazuha, being so voyeuristic like that! she's so nasty. mei loves her so much.
and that nasty mouth is definitely not a ding against her, either. jesus--she can practically imagine it. kazuha always likes to drag things the extra mile when they're together, can usually get her off a couple times pretty easily.
mei rocks her hips down against the toy on her end, letting her eyes flutter shut as she imagines it. combined with the increased speed of the toy, it's starting to feel pretty good, the friction starting to build.
it takes a bit for her to reply because of it, too. but, when miyuki gets going, mei gets going--they've always been terrible enablers like that. challenge fucking accepted. ]
i wouldn't mind that at all. ♥ i want you to make me *scream* your name. i'll use your mouth until i feel like i'm satisfied. ♥ ♥ exce~pt what if i want more after?
[ The only good thing about the distance between them is the fact that this wasn't an away game. Kazuha shoos off passing teammates that talk about after parties, waving her phone at them without letting them see any of the pictures or messages, bidding them goodnight and telling them to fuck off to their parties.
Because once they leave, or at least leave her alone, so that she can slip past the waistband of her underwear and actually curl her fingers against her own clit. ]
it'd make up for me not getting to hear you at the game. ♥♥ but don't worry, i'll make sure you get exactly what you want. what you deserve. flip us over, maybe. get your leg up over my waist and fuck you nice and slow for a second round.
[ ohh, that sounds good. not that mei's gonna let her know it that easily! ]
what's with you and always being slow? don't tell me that's why you got the interception lol
[ what a little shit???? not surprising, though. it is mei. and as if to make up for her shitty comment, the next thing she sends isn't a photo, but a short snapchat video. the toy's not loud enough to hear, but it's a clear shot of her hips rolling as she ruts up against the pillow and the toy, sinuous and slow from hips to chest. ]
[ Really, seriously, what a little shit. Kazuha rolls her eyes despite herself, resting her forehead against the side of her wrist as she snorts incredulously after the video ends. Jesus Christ. But she shifts to rock her own hips against her fingers, taking her sweet time now that she has the chance to.
If only she could save that video right now, but it's not like she hasn't seen that sight plenty of times. Not like she's not going to see it in person again soon. ]
because it drives you nuts, is why. you get whiny and impatient, and then the moment that you're about to snap over it, i can pick up the pace. hard and fast until you can't do anything about it.
[ Of course she knows her so well. As if anyone else has ever seen every facet of Mei, has ever seen her when her heart's been broken or she's laughed so hard that she's snorted and cried, has seen her livid and red-faced. Kazuha's seen it all over the years.
She's seen her come apart in the bedroom, too, but Mei could the same of her. God. ]
sure thing babe. i'm doing ok. could be better. ♥
[ Another selfie, closer to her face and more downward this time so Mei can see the way her pupils have dilated and her hand where it is now. ]
[ ohhh, hot. you can almost hear the delight in her text. that's a good face; mei loves that look on kazuha, knows it very, very well. ]
oh my godddd, you're doing it in the locker room? kazuha, that's shameless!! ♥♥♥ how nasty~ if any of those boys are around and see you, i'll kill them myself [ joking... ????? ]
i could be better too, you know! [ the opposite of subtle. ]
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naturally, she has a selfie stick, which means she grabs it and uses it for nefarious purposes. mei snaps a final shot from between her legs, knees pulled up to her chest, tongue between her fingers, letting kazuha see a toy nestled between her thighs.
she's still got the knee socks on. ]
booo, too bad you didn't get two more. try harder next time. ♥
[ long distance will not stop narumiya mei from tormenting her girlfriend. ]
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But, now, she gets back to the locker room after they win, and after she's freed from her teammates and a few members of the press, and she digs her phone out to turn on.
And nearly drops it when she sees the pictures Mei's sent, because she has to hide them from her teammates when they come clomping in like a herd of unsubtle oxen. ]
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God she loves her. ]
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maybe if you were here i'd feel more motivated. ♥
but this is giving me plenty of fuel for the next game, and the rest of the night.
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the second one revs her right back up again where she'd been starting to come down, too. though she'd pulled the jersey back over her head, she hasn't moved much else since the game ended, and mei looks delighted and a little devious at her phone. ]
trust me, i'd rather be there to tell you how shitty that interception was in person. ♥
i'm still here like this, you know.
are you up for a little more play calling~?
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Well, not all she can give her.
Kazuha needs a shower so bad, especially after running her ass off herself when she'd been looking to make up for that interception. If Mei were actually there, she'd probably say she smelled like the bottom of a gym towel hamper, and, honestly, she kind of feels like one.
But she works on taking off her jersey and padding, ignoring the hooting and hollering of the rest of the lockerroom on the other side of her row as she texts. ]
i was hoping that i made up for that, baby, cmon.
but you know me. ♥
what setting you on?
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you're way better than that. [ HMPH.
at her question, she feels around for the remote, gathering it up in her hand. it's a little cold, unfamiliar, but the anticipation is already sending a thrill up her spine. ]
it's not on yet.
i didnt want to get off before you answered me. good thing you responded right away! ;)
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[ But it's fine, years of Mei shrieking at her from the sidelines have prepared her for the long distance version. And it's not like she doesn't know that Mei means it, means that she thinks she's better than a stupid interception that she'd fucked up with. At least she made it through, and made up for it, even if it was leaving everybody on their seats before they shot up.
Kazuha sits down on the bench in her row, waving off teammates as they come and go. Sitting in her underwear isn't a big deal, and any of the guys that have tried to stare at her while changing have had the piss scared out of them for years now. ]
i really, desperately need a shower, but i think i can take real good care of you first. ♥
turn it on.
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[ except for all the times that she's been there after tough losses, too, but, hey. now's not a time for sappy feelings so. ]
hmm. too bad you aren't here, we could do that together.
[ one of her favorites! for now, though, she follows her orders, turning the toy on low and slow. she sends kazuha a picture of the remote in her hand, the bottommost light red. it feels good, nice and easy, sending a gooey, warm feeling through her. ]
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[ She doesn't bring up the tough losses, either. Because that'll make her sappy, sure, but it'll also dampen this high.
Biting her lip, Kazuha saves the picture with all the others, thighs spreading and arms resting on them as she hunches forward over her phone. Feels good to relax a little, as she feels something warm turn hot in the pit of her stomach. ]
it'd be good. i need to do post-game stretches, work some kinks out... you'd be able to help.
another game, i guess. for now, i bet you could ride that, make up for me not being there.
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[ yeah. they deserve each other, that much is for sure.
but, with that direction, mei takes a moment to reposition herself. there's a little silence on her end as she does, but the next picture comes of her lower half, knees folded on either side of a pillow, the hand not holding the camera curved around her body to show her pushing the toy up a little further into her. ]
it's not as good as you, but i guess it works.
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[ Garbage. They're both garbage.
But damn, that's always a good view to experience from a completely different position. For as much as she's glad that they went to different schools - because it's paying off for the both of them, really - she hates, hates it right now. It's the worst, when she wants her hands on Mei's pale, soft skin, wants to kiss her and explore every inch of her, wants to feel tight heat around her fingers instead of the toy. ]
it'll do for now, but it'd be so much better if you were sitting on my face instead.
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[ because narumiya mei is the best girlfriend in the world?? obviously.
she's still fairly coherent. the buzz from the toy is a low, slow way to get off, and she doesn't really mind. after all, kazuha's not here, so maybe it's good to just indulge in it instead of go quickly...though, admittedly, her impatience may get the better of her soon.
but, she can at least still text, and both of her hands are unoccupied this way. she gives her hips a rock against the toy and hums to herself. ]
i agree.
i'd keep the knee socks on. ♥
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Right now, though, she's more interested in this - in getting Mei off and orchestrating it from so far away. If there was another way, she'd love to do it. But she settles in, angling her body so that no one passing by will be able to see the way she holds her phone in one hand, and tucks the other between her thighs to rub herself through her shorts. ]
they look good on you. ♥ especially when that's all there is.
but, man, i miss how you taste right now most of all.
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...luckily she doesn't know.
for that little comment, mei sends her another picture. she's pulled the jersey back off and is completely naked save for the socks, and mei makes sure to arch her back all nice and pretty for her for the shot, too. all you can see is skin, and her pretty blonde curls falling down to her chest. ]
hmmmmm
i miss your mouth on me. you're making me go so slow.
if i was sitting on your face, i'd be the one in charge.
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After that first kiss between them, spurred on by a victory high, it'd always been the two of them together. The fact they're apart for this is the worst. But thank god for Mei's pictures, as Kazuha bites her lip again on a grin. ]
you would be.
guess you're just going to have to trust me, huh?
but since you're being so patient and such a good girl, baby, you should turn up the vibrator speed. ♥
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[ "guess youll just have to trust me", like mei doesn't trust kazuha more than anyone in the whole wide world or anything. even more than masa-san. it's been a hard earned trust, too.
but, finally. she takes the direction gleefully, knocking it up a notch. the increase in speed makes her sigh, brow furrowing a little as she rubs up against the pillow underneath her and the toy at the same time, grasping for the sheet with her free hand.
the other types up a response, because she's a goddamn pro ]
feels good. ♥ ♥
anything else~?
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Her eyes close for a moment, letting her imagine Mei's face as she turns the vibrator up a little higher. They've used them often enough that she can imagine it, and it delights her, makes her huff a little noise to herself that gets muffled in the banging and stomping of coming and going teammates.
It lets her take another selfie, held out ahead of her from a lower angle. Her hand isn't in her shorts yet, but she doesn't draw it away from where she's teasing a little, hair still wild and smile a rakish grin now to match it. ]
just think about how good it's gonna feel next time.
you'll have control from that position, sure, but i'm gonna do more for you than that toy does.
and then i'll keep going until you're shaking. you'll have to push me off your clit.
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and that nasty mouth is definitely not a ding against her, either. jesus--she can practically imagine it. kazuha always likes to drag things the extra mile when they're together, can usually get her off a couple times pretty easily.
mei rocks her hips down against the toy on her end, letting her eyes flutter shut as she imagines it. combined with the increased speed of the toy, it's starting to feel pretty good, the friction starting to build.
it takes a bit for her to reply because of it, too. but, when miyuki gets going, mei gets going--they've always been terrible enablers like that. challenge fucking accepted. ]
i wouldn't mind that at all. ♥
i want you to make me *scream* your name.
i'll use your mouth until i feel like i'm satisfied. ♥ ♥
exce~pt what if i want more after?
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Because once they leave, or at least leave her alone, so that she can slip past the waistband of her underwear and actually curl her fingers against her own clit. ]
it'd make up for me not getting to hear you at the game. ♥♥
but don't worry, i'll make sure you get exactly what you want. what you deserve.
flip us over, maybe. get your leg up over my waist and fuck you nice and slow for a second round.
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what's with you and always being slow? don't tell me that's why you got the interception lol
[ what a little shit???? not surprising, though. it is mei. and as if to make up for her shitty comment, the next thing she sends isn't a photo, but a short snapchat video. the toy's not loud enough to hear, but it's a clear shot of her hips rolling as she ruts up against the pillow and the toy, sinuous and slow from hips to chest. ]
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If only she could save that video right now, but it's not like she hasn't seen that sight plenty of times. Not like she's not going to see it in person again soon. ]
because it drives you nuts, is why.
you get whiny and impatient, and then the moment that you're about to snap over it, i can pick up the pace.
hard and fast until you can't do anything about it.
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it makes her smile a little though, and she settles for a moment to text her back properly. ]
i hate you. ♥ [ yeah, ok. real convincing. ]
how are you doing over there? i bet your ears are all red lolol
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She's seen her come apart in the bedroom, too, but Mei could the same of her. God. ]
sure thing babe.
i'm doing ok. could be better. ♥
[ Another selfie, closer to her face and more downward this time so Mei can see the way her pupils have dilated and her hand where it is now. ]
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oh my godddd, you're doing it in the locker room? kazuha, that's shameless!! ♥♥♥ how nasty~
if any of those boys are around and see you, i'll kill them myself [ joking... ????? ]
i could be better too, you know! [ the opposite of subtle. ]
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