Julie Lawry (
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[july] keep me in the dollhouse, dressed up
Who: Julie Lawry
When: July
Where: Cadens, Horizon, maybe Nocwich
What: July catch-all
Warnings: marked in threads
[ ooc: closed starters below,
bitchcraft or bitchcrafty on discord to plot ]
When: July
Where: Cadens, Horizon, maybe Nocwich
What: July catch-all
Warnings: marked in threads
[ ooc: closed starters below,
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[Nadine laughs as she stretches over to grab the small bottle out of the drawer. It's not a terribly potent one, but it enhances physical sensations. Which neither of them probably needs right now, but that's no reason not to use it anyway.]
I have a reputation as an apothecary to keep up. I'd be a really crappy one if I sold dud aphrodisiacs. So consider this product testing.
[She warms the oil up in her hands first, already feeling her palms and fingers begin to tingle pleasantly. While she's trying to keep up with messaging Jaskier, her messages keep faltering and trailing off rather than finishing properly. Especially once she puts her hands on Julie's bare shoulders, shivering at the contact. The sensation of skin on skin alone is enough to make her breath hitch, but with the electrical warmth seeping through her from the oil it's only amplified.]
This will definitely make you feel something.
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[ Laughing lowly, she faces forward again, away from Nadine, and lets her head hang. She leaves her hand wrapped around her hair, keeping it in a loose hold in front of one shoulder.
Honestly, Julie doesn't really know what to expect. The only magically enhanced aphrodisiac she's ever tried has been the potion she'd just mentioned, and she reasons that a topical oil will be a different effect. This assumption immediately proves correct; unlike the potion, there's not a gradual sense of warmth and arousal, no steadily building head buzz. Nadine's touch feels like a static shock that just doesn't end, a feeling that races up and down Julie's bare skin and then seems to accumulate in the pit of her stomach.
Her reaction is largely involuntary, pure reaction without thought. A sharp gasp escapes as her back arches, and gooseflesh raises along the back of her neck. The spell prickles through her body already strong, like skipping several steps, and her mind is immediately mush. She blinks with glazed eyes. ]
Fuck.
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[Nadine takes her time, slowly working her hands down Julie's back, deftly kneading lean muscle. There's a thrill at the other woman's reaction, at being able to draw that out of her. It's very rare when she has anything new to bring to the bedroom, considering the experience levels her partners have compared to her. Seeing Julie respond like this, the way her body tenses and her skin prickles....
A rush of something emboldening goes through her.]
And that's just with me touching your shoulders...
[Her hands dip low, following the line of Julie's body to her hips. Jolts of electric pleasure cascade into one another, Nadine's own breathing quick and sharp with arousal. Her own nightdress is starting to feel too heavy and hot, light as it is.]
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Which is very impressive and also super hot. Everything is super hot right now. Fuck. (She's keeping the rest of this bottle either way.)
Julie slumps back into Nadine's touch with a whine. Her heartbeat seems to pulse through her entire body, and her head is too muddled to properly respond. Shifting her weight, she unfolds her legs from underneath herself as Nadine traces her hips; her heels plant on the bed at shoulder width apart. ]
Nadine. [ Julie's voice is soft, her head angled to speak over her shoulder. ] Don't take this wrong, but you basically made magic molly. Just... wow.
[ She might pass out if Nadine keeps stretching this out. ]
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I found the recipe in an old book. I think...I maybe need to adjust some of the ingredient amounts.
[Or just slap a warning label on it.
Reluctantly, she sits back to quickly wrestle her chemise off and toss it aside. That taken care of she presses herself again against Julie, molding herself to her, reaching around to run her hands over Julie's thighs, her waist, her breasts. Her mouth finds Julie's shoulder, teeth scraping lightly.]
I think I remember saying something about getting you off, and I think we should do that right now.
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Please.
[ It comes out as a needy mewl. Back arching, her thighs spread wantonly, exposing the slick spot beginning to pool on the sheets. Her head turns and her face presses to Nadine's skin, clumsily mouthing at the crook of her neck. Instead of stopping, she mumbles between kisses. ]
Please, I need you to make me come so bad.