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Luz already woke up happy.
Well, she woke up happy most of the time, but today was a very special day.
She’d meet up with Amity again for their weekly Azura Book Club, and Luz couldn’t wait for it.
As per usual, King demanded his comedy hour and Eda her apple blood, before Luz would leave for school. Her walk through the forest was as it went every day, except that it was a bit calmer than usual. No monsters tried to eat her, and while she did prefer Eda flying her over to school, it was a nice change of pace to walk in peace for once.
Luz’s thoughts went to the classes she would have today. The day would begin with Healing and she was already so excited for Cat to show her some new stuff, as she had promised her yesterday. Then she would visit the Plant track and train her plant magic with Willow. And after that, she would have an illusion class, then lunch break and after that, she’d be free to go to the library for Amity’s and her book club.
Squealing, Luz started skipping and grinned all the way to school, where she already saw her friends waving.
This would be an amazing day.
She had learned so much already, in the past four years she had been on the Boiling Isles now. A small tinge of melancholy overcame her when she thought of their graduation this year, but that would just close one chapter of the many she still planned after that. First of all, she’d get a staff from Eda. Then she’d learn a ton of cool stuff and make her life as a wild witch, just like her mentor. And who knew, maybe with her combined power, Luz could even make a new portal to the human realm and see her mother again.
Grinning to herself, she finally reached the school where Willow, Gus, and Amity were already waiting for her. Willow waved and Luz waved back, causing Gus and Amity to spot her. Gus had grown quite a lot since he had hit puberty and easily towered over all of the girls by half a head. It allowed him to look over the crowd of students that had gathered before the school without much effort.
Luz joined her squad and they bantered a little, about how tall Gus was and what they would be doing today, in school and after.
Amity was a little reserved, as always when they were quite a few people around, but she had started to loosen up over the years, especially after having been adopted by the friend group around Willow. But when Gus told a funny story that happened to his dad the day before, she laughed with them.
They went inside when the bell screamed, then they parted for the different classes they had to go to. Amity waved Luz and vanished in another hall, making Willow grin and bump Luz’s elbow, but the girl merely laughed it off and told her to get lost and not read too much into actions.
She knew Willow had been after them to get together for years now and the girl constantly tried pushing them together, even getting a little irritated since nothing had happened in years, except for Amity to start acting calmer around Luz, probably because she had outgrown her crush on her.
The library was as quiet as always when Luz entered through the front door.
Almost nobody was here, since it was still just around lunch. Most visitors came in the afternoon, so Luz still had a bit of time until others would get here.
But she knew Amity was already here.
Amity was always on time, even came earlier than the agreed meeting, as per usual. Luz supposed she liked to be first in everything.
A little chuckle escaped her lips but she quickly ducked her head at the librarian eyeing her. She supposed he still remembered the Wailing Star incident, or well, her pranking the staff and visitors together with Amity’s siblings, but luckily, she had convinced them that she was actually a nice person and wouldn’t do that again.
Luckily for her Amity had vouched for her and thus, her library ban had been lifted.
Speaking of…
Luz finally arrived at the Teen Romance section and pulled on the book that the twins had shown her. The wall rolled aside and she quickly entered to close it again, before turning back. Amity was already here.
She sat on the desk and chewed on her pencil over some homework, seemingly focused, so Luz wanted to keep quiet for the moment. But Amity had already noticed her.
The young witch quickly got up and strode over to her. Luz managed a small smile when she saw that Amity had ditched her usual, polished look for a more comfortable one, wearing a dark pink hoodie and some comfortable shoes, still with a heel but not as high as the ones she wore usually.
It made Amity a little smaller than her, actually.
Especially after they had hit puberty and Luz had grown quite a bit as well.
Before Luz could manage another coherent thought, Amity’s lips already crashed against hers and she pulled her close, her fingers brushing over the witch’s pointy ears while she cupped her cheeks.
Amity’s fingers dug into her cat hoodie and held onto it tightly while she pushed against Luz, leading her back to bump against the now-closed secret door. Their kiss became deeper while Amity softly, quietly moaned, then Luz let one hand slip down to pull Amity closer by her waist so that she could feel her warmth and her rapidly beating heart.
It almost made Luz chuckle a little, but she managed to hold her breath at that. Amity didn’t like being interrupted and she sure didn’t want that either.
It was too nice, to hold her like that, feel her against her body, and letting their kisses get heated and desperate.
Luz felt Amity reaching up to cradle her head close, not letting her escape, and to bury her fingers in Luz’s brown locks. Titan, how she loved when the witch did that.
She nuzzled closer before Amity suddenly leaned back to catch her breath and maybe a thought, but Luz didn’t let her talk. Following her lips, she pressed them together again, leaning against Amity now and holding her waist tightly so she wouldn’t fall back.
She knew Amity’s knees would always get weak when they had their book club, so she wound her arm completely around her and held her up while she chased Amity’s lips kiss after kiss.
After a short while, the witch pushed back again, tried to regain control, and make them straighten up, but Luz had other plans. She turned to softly press Amity against the wall now, and have her at her mercy.
Amity usually loved being in charge, controlling her life choices, or at least the ones she was allowed to control by her parents. It made her feel like she was somewhat independent like she always pretended at school. Being sheltered only made her want to take control more, to be her own person.
But she found herself melting when Luz didn’t let her, dominated their kiss, and kept her at her mercy. Once again, she felt her voice giving a slight yelp when Luz granted her a little break before she felt the Latina diving right back in and taking her kisses.
Losing control like this was the only time in her life when Amity liked it. She felt her knees giving in, and she would’ve sunk to the floor if the human hadn’t held her upright against the wall.
Her brain turned to mush and all logic left her when Luz pressed closer, while Amity’s shaking hands remained clenched into her hoodie and her hair, losing grip but having no choice but to stay where they were.
She felt Luz’s arm around her waist, making her arch her back against the Latina, and her hand cupping her cheek still, her fingertips brushing over Amity’s ear. She felt her face heating up when Luz’s hand slipped up, her thumb still on her cheek while her fingers now began covering her ear, making Amity’s heart jump.
Luz broke off the kiss to switch sides, tilting her face the other way, but Amity wasn’t as patient. She leaned after Luz and captured her lips back, now pushing her elbow over Luz’s shoulder to press her even closer while she adjusted, her body securely held against the wall so she could allow her knees to give in completely.
The human huffed at the witch’s weight suddenly hanging on her shoulders but she just pressed Amity tighter against the wall, her hand coming off of Amity’s cheek and finding balance by pressing her palm against the wall behind the witch.
Panting, they shortly broke off the kiss, before Luz pressed on again, this time pushing them off the wall and leaning back so she could wind her second arm around Amity and carry her over to her desk, sitting her down on the surface so she could relax and sit.
The witch merely whined at that, before wrapping her legs around Luz’s waist and crossing her feet behind her, while Luz’s hand found back to her cheek and caressed her skin. Amity felt so warm when she felt the human kissing her softer now, not as desperate or quick. She once again let the Latina take over their pace and their kisses slowed, became reassured and calmer.
Allowing her hands to unclench, she now just held onto Luz’s hoodie softly, and her hand moved through Luz’s hair to brush it, and dry it a little, feeling it having moistened from the sweat on her clenched hand and Luz’s neck, from her body temperature heating up.
Luz now gave her many little kisses, pressing their lips against each other repeatedly instead of having them locked, and Amity enjoyed the small, soft confessions, feeling her heart calming down a little while she still kept Luz close to her.
It almost felt like their Grom dance, practiced movements following the confidence they felt, and making Amity only press her closer, waiting for Luz to respond and set the pace.
Sure enough, the human took charge and tilted Amity’s head the way she wanted her to, deepening their kisses without the despair from before, going slower and more reassured. Amity sighed softly when Luz loosened her grip around her waist and her breath slowly regained some composure, making her feel not as short of breath anymore. The slower they got, the more Amity could grasp a coherent thought again, even if Luz still managed to keep the switch for logic off.
She felt herself relaxing now, and her movements got gentler. Her thumb brushed over Luz’s ear now as well, her wonderful round ears, and she felt her heart skipping a beat when she followed the slope of her earlobe.
This was so forbidden, Amity suddenly realized, as she did at every book club meeting, but she couldn’t stop. While Luz kissed her, she didn’t care what her parents thought of humans. Or of their daughter senselessly kissing one.
Humming, she softly brought their session to a stop and caressed Luz’s cheek when they panted, their hot breaths mingling and their foreheads leaned against each other.
Amity leaned back slightly, to let her eyes flutter open again, caressing Luz’s hair.
The sight that she saw at that moment wouldn’t leave her memories forever, Amity was sure. The Latina’s brown skin was tinged with red from a blush, her lips looked swollen and full and she had properly mussed up her short brown hair. In short, Luz looked like a mess, and Titan, Amity liked that. Especially since she knew that she probably looked just as chaotic as her.
Amity kissed the Latina again, a peck on her lips, and went back to the position they had before, leaning her forehead against Luz’s and closing her eyes.
Their skin was burning hot and wouldn’t cool off for another few moments, Amity knew that but she didn’t mind in the slightest.
For a minute, they remained like this, their eyes still closed, before Luz drew in a breath to say something, but Amity wasn’t ready for talking yet.
Her breath was still fast, her heart was still beating in her throat and she didn’t want their tense silence broken yet.
Instead, she quickly grabbed Luz’s collar and pulled her in, crashing her lips against hers again. She had caught her breath just enough to continue, and it didn’t seem like Luz was entirely opposed to that. Moaning, Amity pulled her collar closer, clenching her fist into the fabric that smelled so much like Luz, before letting go and cradling her head close again.
She wouldn’t have this interrupted yet and have their little magical bubble be popped.
Luz pressed against her and propped her palm up on Amity’s desk, forcing the witch to lean back and hold onto her tightly not to fall back. Their kisses sped up and Amity felt her heart speeding up along with them.
Sighing, she wound her arm around Luz’s shoulders again and let her set the pace. She knew she couldn’t wrestle this from her for now. Maybe she could take charge a little later, but the way the Latina was kissing her right now, she felt that she’d have to play along for now.
For some odd reason, that only made Amity happier, knowing she was completely depending on Luz to lead. Giving up her dominance like this gave Amity a warm feeling, and she wouldn’t exchange that for anything.
Grumbling, Luz paused against her lips, then she huffed. Amity could tell she wasn’t content with their position anymore, which made her smirk slightly. But before she could say anything, Luz pulled her to her weak feet and tightly wrapped her arms around Amity’s waist, only to fall backward.
A yelp sounded, then a small oomph, when the beanbag caught the two girls, making Luz hum more happily. Amity felt her lifting her chin up, then Luz’s lips were on hers again, soft, almost chaste, as they shared another kiss.
She pushed herself up a little and lied down half next to and half on top of Luz, to have it easier to kiss. The human pulled her close and nuzzled, then she reached up to undo Amity’s little ponytail, making her hair fall around their faces like a curtain.
Luz then brushed through her hair before cradling her head and pressing her lips on hers, making sure Amity couldn’t escape. The witch pushed closer, grabbing Luz’s collar again and gripping it softly, then they shared some smaller kisses before Amity rested her head on Luz’s neck and breathed through.
The Latina softly brushed through her hair while kissing all over her temple and reaching to her ears, which made Amity flinch deliciously, whining when Luz kissed her ear before turning over a little so she could reach Amity’s lips again.
For a moment, she indulged her, then she fought back suddenly and took charge this time around. Amity pushed Luz back into the beanbag and climbed over her, sitting on Luz’s lap with her legs folded beneath her, and started kissing Luz to render her helpless and trapped.
Luz hummed at this newfound dominance and let Amity take charge while leaning back, moaning slightly at her continuing to kiss her without any mercy.
Their kisses sped up again, and Amity liked setting the pace now. She grabbed Luz’s head, cupping both her cheeks, and continued kissing her, shaping her lips after her imagination, and tilting her head like she wanted to.
The human beneath her pulled her closer and Amity let her, but didn’t allow her to do anything but helplessly respond while she was in charge and deciding what to do now. And Luz was more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted. Groaning, Amity pushed closer, feeling despair growing inside her again when she got needy, kissing Luz deeper and faster while burying her fingers around her round ears, which weren’t nearly as sensitive as those of witches. The hot skin of the girl pressed against hers, and the witch couldn’t help but moan at that while she let one hand slip down to Luz’s neck, and lower, finding and caressing her collarbone while Luz gasped.
Luz tried to push back and find back to her control, but Amity wouldn’t let her, instead just making any other attempt from the human’s side futile.
She was in charge now, and she was deciding where to go with this. The constant fight, that she won, made Amity hungry for more so she kissed Luz deeper, with more passion.
There was no other way for her than to obey Amity’s direction, and Luz felt a warmth pooling inside her when she found that she quite liked that. Groaning, Amity kept kissing her and she wouldn’t stop, wouldn’t-
Footsteps suddenly relieved the beanbag of Amity’s weight.
She jumped up and turned to the door, her eyes wide and her hair looking like a mess, but she felt her heart beating faster than before. If they’d be caught, that’d cause consequences.
Luz’s eyes were still half-lidded and she was feeling dazed when Amity had jumped up, but she couldn’t care for whatever Amity had heard. Slowly, quietly, Luz got up, listened if she could hear anything, but outside it had turned silent again. Still kind of loopy from the kisses, Luz caught Amity’s lips by directing her jaw back to face her, and Amity couldn’t defend herself at the disarming kisses Luz offered.
She shuddered when she gave in, feeling Luz once again lead her back against the wall, only that this time it was her shelf. The hard boards gave Amity a shiver when she bumped against that, but in an instant, Luz was pressing against her again and pushed close, her lips so hypnotizing on her own.
Amity sighed, no longer caring for any noises from outside when she lifted her arms to rest her elbows on Luz’s shoulders and stretch them out behind her back, leaning back against her shelf while Luz pressed closer, pulling her with both hands on her waist.
Amity moaned once again when Luz kissed her repeatedly, being so close, so close Amity felt like could just melt into a puddle. The Latina clenched her hands into the fabric of her hoodie, then she slowly parted from Amity for just a moment, before the witch would capture her lips again, panting and wanting more, just more for the moment.
Luz granted her wishes, and gave into more kissing, before leaning back again to stop Amity’s eagerness with her finger pressed against her lips, effectively making her blush while Luz leaned in and started kissing the corner of her lips, over her cheek and down to her neck, kissing and worshipping every bit of skin she could find. Amity whined, tilting her head after Luz in longing but she couldn’t reach her and had to let her do what she wanted to.
The small kisses didn’t stop there. Luz kissed down to her collar, before switching sides and kissing back up on the other side, feeling weirdly powerful at Amity’s exposed skin and the knowledge that only she could pluck the witch apart like this, make her a hot mess, and show sides nobody else knew of her, not even Boscha and her friends.
She enjoyed making the high and mighty Amity Blight blush and not say a word once, just communicating with her over kisses and battles for dominance that Amity often lost. Luz had never thought that the Blight was so easily unhinged with a kiss, and liked losing her control in a situation like this so much.
Nobody knew the Amity Blight she knew, the gasping, moaning, whining mess that she could make her and the submission she could demand of her. Nobody knew just how much Amity could let someone dominate her, how much she liked being helpless and at the mercy of kisses.
Only Luz knew.
The witch whined again, then she pulled Luz closer, tried directing her back up to her longing lips, but Luz decided to tease her a little bit more, making her arch her back against her and kiss her chin, along her jaw, to her ear. Amity blushed deeply at that, feeling Luz’s hot breaths on her cheek, and suddenly, she felt Luz pressing a small kiss to her ear.
A shock went through Amity and she would’ve almost sunk to the floor if Luz didn’t force her to stay upright, by holding her up again and pressing her against the wall.
Amity’s knees felt like goo and her voice betrayed her with a moan that cracked in bliss, making Luz hum. She kissed Amity’s ear again and felt the witch melting more, so she led her to the floor, sat her down against the shelf, and stood over her on all fours, propping herself up with her hands beside Amity’s hips and continuing to kiss her ear.
When she felt she had teased Amity enough, she made her way back over her cheek and captured her slack lips, only getting small responses from the witch who was concentrating on not completely losing her mind. A battle she’d soon lose, she supposed, if Luz continued peppering her with kisses like this.
Luz captured her lips again and again until she lifted a hand to cup Amity’s cheek and caress her cheekbone with her thumb, keeping her busy kissing her and not letting her breathe through for one moment.
Amity’s face felt hot, her whole body felt hot, and she gratefully accepted Luz’s kisses, each and every single one of them, while her legs and arms that she had still slumped over her shoulders felt like they were useless. She was just glad Luz was still functioning, otherwise, their book club meeting would’ve been over here.
She gasped against Luz’s kisses, then the human granted her a small break by parting their lips and letting her lean her forehead against hers, but the break didn’t last for long. Luz sat down on her folded legs, between Amity’s whose legs slowly found their way around Luz’s waist again so she could slump against the wall more and sit on Luz’s knees. When she had sat down, she lifted her other hand as well and rested it on Amity’s waist which made the witch huff and gasp again, now pushing back against her kisses, but still letting Luz continue her ministrations.
She couldn’t get enough of the human.
They couldn’t stop each other, and they wouldn’t either, making Amity whine once more.
She wanted more. She wanted this to never end. She wanted more kisses, more caressing, and more of Luz, just more.
Luz didn’t feel much different. Amity was a noisier person than her when making out – she endeared that about her – and every time she tickled out the slightest gasp or moan, she would feel her chest swelling in pride and her heart leaping.
It was still an unusual feeling, that she could turn Amity into such an incoherent mess, and she enjoyed every second of it. This was heaven and nobody could convince Luz that there was a cuter sound on the Boiling Isles than the small noises Amity made when she kissed her senseless.
Once again, the witch gasped and Luz felt her heart clenching at that, a small stinging sensation shooting through her chest. It was an amazing feeling to hear these sounds from Amity, knowing that nobody else could’ve ever heard them but her.
Amity now wrapped her arms around Luz’s neck to keep her close and continue, making Luz smile softly before kissing her again and again. She nuzzled closer, whining, and Luz couldn’t help but kiss her again and again, to stop her from making these adorable little sounds, or she would most likely lose her confidence and just stop functioning.
She pressed closer and ran her fingers through Amity’s hair again, knowing she’d muss it up quite a bit, which would look so cute.
Finally, Luz let off of her and lowered her head down to her shoulder, panting and huffing. Amity leaned her head against the shelf and cradled Luz’s head close, also relaxing now. Slowly, her heart calmed down again after Luz’s bold move, and she managed to control her breathing while hugging Luz close.
The human also calmed down, and Amity couldn’t help but tiredly smile.
Maybe they’d even be able to do some actual book club reading now, even if she didn’t count on it. Because when Luz looked up, leaned back, and mustered her with a smile, Amity couldn’t help but feel herself be drawn to her lips once again.
Her hair was sticking out on places where it shouldn’t and was flattened in others where Amity had cradled her close. Her lips were swollen, making Amity lick her own of which she knew that they looked the same, and her eyes were still half-lidded.
Luz smiled at her mussed-up hair, and that the hairband that had held the unruly strands of hair was on her wrist now. The dyed strands hung into Amity’s face and framed it perfectly, even if Luz brushed through her bangs again to try and mess them up more.
A voiceless chuckle escaped Amity’s reddened lips and Luz thought she had to die right here, while the witch was sitting in her lap, straddling her with her legs and leaning against the bookshelf.
They shared another, chaste kiss and Luz once again rested her forehead against Amity’s, softly sighing.
The witch smiled and cupped her cheek, then they closed their eyes again and kept still for a moment. Slowly, their heart rates reached a stable rhythm again, but they both didn’t make any efforts to get up, instead choosing to snuggle for a little while longer, while they still could.
Until the click of the secret door let them jump.
Scrambling, Luz tried to get out under Amity while the witch tried to get her limbs under control the best she could, even if she was still feeling weak to her knees from Luz kissing her ear. The human jumped back to the beanbag and grabbed the first Azura book she could find while she noticed Amity doing the same, trying to seem natural sitting on the floor and leaning against her shelf, then they both looked up to see the door sliding to the side.
“Hey, mittens!”, Edric cheerfully exclaimed and stepped in, closely followed by his sister who was holding some bag, “Mom said it was gonna rain later, so she tried getting you home early but we know you have your book club so we-”
Emira elbowed his side and smirked at the two girls sitting five feet apart.
“Oh, what happened here?”, she sang and Amity tried her best to control the blush while trying to get up normally, but she couldn’t cover up the tiny stumble Luz had caused in her step.
“We’re reading and you’re interrupting.”, the youngest Blight snapped and grabbed the charged-up wand, as Luz now realized, probably an excuse from the twins to come to the library and catch them red-handed.
Edric also wore a smug grin now and Luz buried her nose in the book, letting Amity handle this situation.
“Hi cutie!”, Emira greeted and Luz mumbled a hello, while she could practically feel Amity erupt at this nickname.
“Is there anything else that you want?!”, she bit at her siblings and propped her hands up in her hips, looking very irritated that they had been forced to stop being intimate. Luz made a note to be extra affectionate as soon as the twins left.
“Maybe we want to remind Luz that reading a book upside down is way harder than the other way around.”, Edric smirked, while sauntering over to Luz. Her face burned when she scrambled to turn the book around, making the twins chuckle.
Only now she realized she had been holding it the right way before and had only turned it upside down at the Blight’s comment. Pulling her shoulders up and cringing, she caught Amity’s disapproving glare.
“I-I-I am a fan of-… It’s a human thing.”
The twins didn’t believe one word she said anymore. Only then, Emira got all up in her sister’s face, disregarding any sense of privacy while poking her ear.
“Why are you blushing like that?”
At that, Amity exploded.
“OUT! BOTH OF YOU, OUT!”, she yelled and pointed to the door, her face only blushing in a deeper red, while pushing her cackling sister to the door. Edric used the chaos behind him to lean down to Luz and wink at her while casually flicking her round ear.
“Next time, try nibbling on it.”, Luz almost felt like her hair should begin smoldering by now, judging by the temperature her face had reached. She looked up to the twin and made a face.
“Wh-What do you mean?”
Oh, he knew exactly that she knew what he meant. Winking, he turned and patted his little sister’s head while she looked absolutely ready to murder Emira on the spot, leaving the secret hideout with his twin. Emira sent another wink to Luz, then she waggled her eyebrows at Amity and blew a kiss their way.
“Have fun nerding out, mittens! Take care of cutie over there.”
“SHE’S NOT YOUR CUTIE!”, Amity slammed the door at them and balled her fist, fuming at her siblings’ smugness, while Luz got up again.
Suddenly, she was very, very curious what Edric had meant.
Playing with Amity’s ears had been a very new thing, still, and she had noticed Amity reacting intensely every single time she touched or even kissed them. So, after getting over the first embarrassment – which was fast thanks to her curiosity – she approached Amity from behind and softly placed her hands on her hips, just above the witch’s hands, softly caressing and trying to loosen her up.
Amity flinched and almost pushed Luz away if the human hadn’t reacted fast and begun kissing her neck.
“… Don’t mind them…”, she mumbled and Amity huffed, turning her head towards her ministrations.
“They did this on purpose.”, she growled and Luz shrugged.
“So what? Just let them be. I’m here now.”, she argued and turned Amity around, feverishly catching her lips and nuzzling close. She kissed Amity, again and again, trying to kiss the scowl right off her lips, until she’d loosen up a little and so that Luz could try out Edric’s advice. But for that, she’d have to get Amity back in the mood again, and for that, she’d have to butter her up properly and make her forget the twins had even been here.
Softly she caressed Amity’s waist and leaned back, against the door, while keeping Amity close and letting her lean against her chest. Slowly, the witch’s hands came up to prop herself up on Luz’s shoulders, her elbows resting over her chest, and Luz smiled.
This was where she wanted Amity, now she just needed to soften her up some more before she could try this very alluring tip.
She wondered how Amity would react. She should probably get her to a seating position, so she wouldn’t just collapse, and make sure she was comfortable.
She didn’t want her hurting herself after all.
A small, desperate sound escaped Amity’s lips and she pressed closer to Luz, even closer, then the human smiled and hugged her back. Her small kisses started bearing fruits and Amity loosened up, so much that Luz presumed she didn’t even know her siblings had been here a moment ago. The witch gave her these delicious sounds again and Luz knew she had won.
Very quickly, Amity’s knees gave in again and this time, she just held onto Luz’s shoulders and put a little break to their kiss, to jump up and wrap her legs around Luz’s waist. She could feel the witch smirk from the higher position, sitting on her hips now, and she had to smirk at that. Amity used her elevated advantage now to bend Luz’s neck and steady her with her hand in the nape of her neck, before softly kissing her again.
She absolutely didn’t mind this position. In fact, Luz very much enjoyed holding her like that, pressing her back against the wall next to the door where she had stumbled while catching Amity jumping, and craning her neck to get a taste, to get these sweet kisses she would grant her if she just stretched a little. Luz hummed and Amity let out a small whine, then she let her other hand join the one in the nape of Luz’s neck, before letting it slip up back into her hair.
Her locks were getting mussed up as Amity made a fist with her small hand, softly pulling on her hair, then she satisfied her with a small yelp and pressed closer.
Ed’s suggestion still wouldn’t leave her mind. She wondered what that’d do to the witch in her arms. She knew Amity always flinched when she touched her ears, and she was usually reduced to a puddle of goo whenever she kissed them, so she wondered what nibbling on them would do.
By now, Amity kissed her like she had no care in the world anymore. She had successfully diverted her thoughts and dissolved her anger into nothing. The twins had practically never been here.
With a little moan, Amity once again leaned back, to catch some air, before leaning their foreheads against one another. Luz still wracked her brain in which position she wanted to try out Ed’s little advice. Maybe she should lie down for this.
Most definitely, because usually, Amity’s body went slack when her ears were in the game.
So, she pushed off the wall, swaying a little and discovering her knees had grown a little weak as well, then she softly lowered them down by kneeling, holding herself up on the wall not to lose her balance, and leaned Amity into a half-sitting, mostly lying position against a pillow that she kept leaning in her corner. For a slight moment, Luz opened her eyes and caught the slightly confused, questioning expression Amity sported on her face, but just as quickly as she had peeked, she already closed her eyes again and pressed their lips together.
The slight wrinkles that appeared when Amity furrowed her eyebrows smoothed over and Luz hummed, before leaving her lips over to her cheek. That gave her a little disapproving hum from the witch underneath her, whose legs were still wrapped around her hips and tightening slightly in frustration, but when Luz worked her way up her cheek and to her earlobe, Amity went very still.
She almost enjoyed how obedient Amity got whenever she aimed for the incredibly sensitive witch ears, but for now, she was way too intrigued and curious to see what would happen.
Her lips softly reached Amity’s earlobe and ghosted over her triangle earrings, then she felt the witch shudder. Smiling, she pressed a little kiss to the bridge between cheek and ear, then she worked her way up Amity’s pointy ear shell before contemplating how to nibble on it. Amity was already whimpering underneath her, shaking and weakly pulling her torso closer, and Luz paused for just a moment.
Then, she parted her lips and-… Bailed. She continued kissing, humming while she furrowed her eyebrows. How would she do this? She reached the tip of Amity’s pointy ear and the witch shuddered once again, the little noises coming from her mouth being their own reward to Luz, then she tilted her head to kiss down towards her earlobe. Suddenly, this seemed like as good a place as any. Luz once again paused slightly, before parting her lips and softly taking Amity’s ear between her teeth, applying just the faintest bit of pressure.
The reaction was instant.
A moan, loud in comparison to the previous whimpers, filled the little secret room and Luz felt a warmth pooling in her lower stomach that she only felt a handful of times before. Letting go of her ear, Luz leaned back and looked down to Amity to take in her reaction. Her lips were parted, she was beet red and panting and if she wasn’t completely numbed by this experience, she had definitely felt a surge rushing through the other girl, making her shudder on her whole body while she kept her eyes squinted.
A little while later, Luz still hadn’t stopped staring, Amity seemed to get down from her high and her hand in Luz’s hair curled again, fisting into her brown locks, her weak, shaky voice now floating up to the human.
“Do-… Do that again-…”, she whimpered desperately and Luz wouldn’t let that request stand between them for long. Immediately, she leaned down again and captured the upper slope of her ear between her teeth this time, nibbling from the connection to Amity’s head up to the tip of her ear.
The witch trembled and twitched beneath her and she could feel her fist in her hair tightening, pulling a little, while Amity’s other hand firmly held onto her shoulder. She moaned again, even louder this time, and arched her back to press herself against Luz, her face pressing against Luz’s neck.
She had never learned much about a witch’s anatomy, but if she didn’t know any better, she’d almost assume this was a sexual act. Well, she had never gained that much experience in the human realm, mostly just through fanfictions and dreaming and if these sources were anything to go by, she supposed that was the closest they’d she’d get to defining what Amity felt at the moment.
She bit down a little harder, and this time, the witch definitely twitched and her whole body convulsed against Luz, making her shiver. Yep, this definitely felt like a very primal reaction, a biological one Amity didn’t have a lot of control over.
Normally, she probably would’ve flushed and stuttered about this, but when Luz stopped once again to look at her, she discovered Amity was in a trance of sorts. Her face was reddened and her eyes were closed. She seemed like she was dreaming.
Once again, her swollen lips whispered something like “Don’t stop”, but she had lost all ability to communicate properly. Instead, a series of whines and whimpers left her and Luz felt herself starting to smile.
Well, this was extraordinarily interesting advice Ed had given her. Apparently, he knew a lot more about a witch’s anatomy than her.
Smirking, she now went to Amity’s other ear and started nibbling there as well, very much enjoying the involuntary reactions she was receiving. Especially, when she softly bit her near the bridge to her head, on top of her ear, she received the strongest reactions. Deciding that this was quite enough torture for Amity, for now, she pulled back after granting her ear shell one last kiss, then she buried her face on her neck and smiled, nuzzling her soft, pale skin while tightening her embrace around the green-haired witch. She only seemed to calm down slowly, and her pleas for Luz to continue didn’t stop for quite a while. The human couldn’t stop smiling at the desperate little sounds Amity made but she stayed like this for a while at least, for her to snap out of her trance and calm down a little.
Finally, at some point, the shivering stopped and Amity tilted her head down to capture Luz’s ear between her teeth, careful not to hurt her with her fangs, softy growling.
“… Unfair…”, she mumbled and Luz had to suppress a grin. It seemed she was back.
Humming, Luz kissed her neck and shrugged, now letting out a breathy giggle.
“… Intriguing.”, she shot back and Amity shivered at the memory of Luz’s teeth on her ear, unable to help thinking that it was indeed, intriguing. She had never had a relationship going that deep or intimate before, and while she knew a witch’s ears were one of the most sensitive body parts to receive ministrations on, she had never actually felt the overwhelming rush of endorphins or very exciting rushes of warmth to certain places.
And honestly.
She had meant to address Luz’s ears not nearly being as sensitive as unfair since she couldn’t pay her back. And as far as she knew, humans didn’t have body parts like that to tease them on, despite the obvious ones. Huffing and grumbling, she nibbled along with Luz’s ear and marveled at the tiniest noises that escaped Luz’s throat with some seldom deep breaths. Luz had never been the noisiest during their book club meetings, but whenever Amity was able to draw a little crack in her voice, it was the sweetest noise ever that sent shivers down her spine. She probably wouldn’t even be able to handle a noisy Luz.
Humming, they slowly relaxed to a point where a conversation would be possible, but neither of them indicated one. They were way too comfortable in their little spot on the floor to move or even consider breaking the silence, instead, they just lost themselves in the comfortable cuddles they had started, with Luz nuzzling Amity’s neck while Amity would continue nibbling her ear, more out of comfort than attempted revenge.
Finally, the human slumped a little bit, just the tiniest bit, and Amity found herself smiling.
Luz had dozed off while lying on top of her, her eyes closed and her face slack, while deep breaths rumbled in her chest. The witch smiled and continued brushing through her hair, while still nuzzling her ear and occasionally kissing it, but having stopped nibbling not to disturb her sleep or accidentally slice it with her growing fangs.
Luz was a heavy sleeper. She often slept so deeply, Amity wouldn’t even hear a sound from her anymore, just the occasional slow breaths that she made, but even those were mostly so silent, one could think she was a mannequin. At least, when she slept on or under Amity. When she slept alone, she was just about the thrashiest sleeper Amity had ever encountered, and she thought her brother was bad.
But as soon as her hands were buried in Luz’s incredibly soft hair, and her arms wrapped around the Latina, she was sleeping like a literal rock.
Smiling, she only embraced her softer, warmer, and looked up to the ceiling which she had decorated with a light string. Their book club meetings most often resulted in a quick little nap that only lasted about half an hour before Luz’s hyperactive brain was entirely rested again to take on the rest of the day. She had found the human was only more energetic after that. It was some human condition Luz had told her about someday, and she had also told her that midday naps were entirely unusual for her, but she supposed when being cuddled in by Amity after a heated make-out session like that one, that just knocked Luz out right away.
Amity’s thoughts strayed and she found herself blushing. Luz had really done a number on her today. She didn’t know from where she had learned that a witch’s ears were incredibly sensitive to the touch, but she supposed since Luz had already found out that touches and kisses usually reduced her to a mess, nibbling hadn’t been that far off.
Little did she know how much that actually did to Amity. And boy, she wanted to repeat that. She had never found herself in such a blissful trance, and while she felt she was too exhausted to do something like that anytime soon, she already craved the next opportunity in which Luz would make her feel that way.
Humming, she softly kissed the human’s temple, then she smiled softly.
There was no place where she’d rather be right now, trapped so comfortably beneath the sleeping girl and feeling so warm, so comfortably hot, that she felt like she could survive a night on the knee in that position, no problem. She hummed again, then she closed her eyes as well.
Whenever Luz fell asleep, she would usually join in with some dozing or reading, so she closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the pillow, her fingers softly moving in Luz’s hair automatically.
Titan, how she loved their weekly Azura Book Club meetings.