Chapter 1
Adagio wasn’t quite sure what to name her new mission.
“Operation Phone Sex” lacked subtlety. “Operation Bait And Switch” sounded like she was trying to trick him somehow, and “Operation Make Shining Armor Cum” was just downright vulgar.
Adagio sat in her bed and played some video games, until she received a text from Shining.
[ Shining: please help! ]
[ Shining: work is boring... ]
[ calm it sweetie, I'm here~ ]
She snickered at his theatrics, trying to balance her attention between her current boss fight and her boyfriend’s boredom as she alternated between screens. They had hardly spoken all week, and Adagio found she almost missed the annoying way he used to spam her phone with unflattering pictures.
[ Shining: thank goodness, I was about to drop dead! ]
[ Shining: whatcha up to? ]
[ not much, just playing video games ]
[ Shining: really now? and here I was thinking you only liked to play with me… ]
Adagio cursed as an oh-so-familiar red screen popped up, helpfully alerting her to the fact she had died once again. She drew in a breath, glaring at the hated blood splatter motif as the “Continue?” button flashed tauntingly across the page. At this point it was either let her game rage get the best of her, or just take it as some divine sign that she had played long enough.
[ my favorites are the legend of zoldo and cogs of war ]
[ Shining: excuse you, it’s the legend of ZARDAR and GEARS of BATTLE ]
[ Shining: fake gamer girls :^( !!! ]
Adagio laughed.
Adagio tuned on her camera with a mischievous grin, aiming it towards the bottom of her face as she pressed the edge of her controller against her lips in a humorously played-up pose. After taking a few shots she decided to take the farce a bit farther, pulling down her camisole so the very top of her cotton purple bra (as well as a good deal of cleavage) poked out from under it. She then snapped back into the infamous “fake gamer girl” position, nibbling against the controller as she tilted her phone down to achieve the best and most ridiculous angle.
[ yes I'm a girl, yes I play video games ]
It was somewhat surprising how easy sending Shining pictures had become — a far leap from her nerve wracking first time. It was almost effortless, and Adagio found herself sending him snapshots of almost anything and everything she did. Whether it was just a simple photo of what she was having for breakfast or a picture of an especially fat bird she spotted in the park, more and more little moments of her life were captured and sent off to the boy, often returned with little glimpses of his own.
[ Shining: nice control pads… ]
[ Shining: you looking for a player 2? ]
‘This guy is seriously trying to flirt with me via video game puns,’ Adagio thought incredulously, eyes rescanning his texts. She wasn’t sure what disturbed her more, the speed at which he had come up with the quips… or the fact they were actually turning her on.
[ you offering to play? ]
[ Shining: I'll co-op with you any day, babe ;) ]
[ well we do make a good combo ]
[ Shining: you know I love it when you talk nerdy to me… ]
Damn, she didn’t have the imagination to keep this up!
Yep, it was obvious at this point that Shining wasn’t merely looking for some friendly banter.
‘Do it now,’ that scheming part of her brain whispered, low and exciting. She made it behave… but perhaps the voice had a point. Adagio shook her head, trying to clear her mounting anticipation as she made her way up to her room.
[ hey boy… ]
[ aren’t you supposed to be at work? ]
[ Shining: c’mon Dagi, play nice! ]
[ Shining: and im actually driving home now ]
“Operation Whatever” was a go.
[ I'm still looking for a player two if you’re interested ;) ]
[ Shining: I'm not home yet… ]
[ then I suggest you keep your hands on your phone until you are ]
[ meanwhile however, I think I’ll let mine wander ;) ]
[ Shining: fuck ]
[ Shining: just ]
[ Shining: you can’t wait like ten minutes? ]
His response almost inspired panic in the keyed-up girl, almost sent her running back to her safe ledge of humor. But after rereading the texts, stilling near the rungs that led up to her bed (her stage), Adagio saw the desperate longing beneath them. He wanted this, but he was in no place to fully enjoy it.
‘Even better…’ Adagio thought.
[ afraid not ]
[ I'm ready to play now ]
[ Shining: THERE ARE PEOPLE IN THE CAR WITH ME ]
[why? why are they with you? ]
[ Shining: One of my friends is giving me a ride home, along with three other students ]
Adagio could just picture him squirming in a crowded back seat, and the image would have made her laugh if not for the nervous arousal that still punctuated her every breath. ‘You can do this,’ she thought, climbing up to her loft with flimsy determination, ‘You're Adagio Dazzle, capable of anything.’
[ really? well I'm all alone… ]
[ …in my room, on my bed… ]
[ …and thinking about all the fun little games we could be playing if only you were here with me right now ]
[ Shining: well I know I'm going to regret this but… ]
[ Shining: tell me what you had in mind, my lady ]
[ you and me ]
[ Shining: I like the sound of this… ]
[ super smash brothers ]
[ stock battle, no items, final destination ]
[ Shining: ahh, classic choice. I approve! ]
[ ah-ah, not so fast, I haven’t told you the final rule ]
[ Shining: which is? ]
[ every time we lose a life, we lose an article of clothing ;) ]
[ cover your phone screen ]
[ Shining: why? ]
Adagio snapped two pictures, surprisingly calm considering the heated nature of her subject.
Her sleep shorts bunched over her propped up knees. They filled the frame as she sat up slightly from her lying position to capture the shot of them sliding down her thighs. Likewise, her shirt wrinkled in a similar manner as she teased it up her abdomen, the picturing just encompassing its curve along her ribs, as well as a peek at her toned stomach. She was getting scary good at using her angles.
[ because the first article of clothing I’d have to take off would be my teeny… tiny… shorts ]
[ Shining: please Adagio… ]
[ Shining: I'm almost home ]
[ … are you saying you don’t want to hear what I’d take off next? ;) ]
[ Shining: fine, alright, just tell me ]
[ not until you ask nicely :) ]
[ Shining: …please Dagi, tell me what you would take off next ]
[ well I thought I’d let you pick ]
[ so what is it Shiny? what comes off next? ]
[ Shining:…do I get to take it off you? ]
[ if that’s what you want, yes ]
[ Shining: well in that case, I choose your panties… ]
This time she let her underwear (a plain bikini of white cotton) dangle off the end of a big toe, one leg still propped up as the other draped lazily across her bent knee. That image joined the others with a muted buzz.
[ done and done ;) ]
[ Shining: …seems to me like you’d be pretty bad at super smash if you were down to just a bra while I still had all my clothes on]
[ oh the bra is gone too ]
[ and please! if we were REALLY playing, I’d have you bare long before I lost my first life >;D ]
Another jolt, another pulse of heat that let Adagio know this was right. That doing this with Shining was right. And fuck if right didn’t feel so goddamn good as it whispered over her expanses of bared skin.
The way her chest heaved up against cold air, the way her nipples pebbled not entirely as a result of the temperature, was right.
The coiling in her abdomen, making any thought beyond him (him, and what he could do for her) nothing but a distant fog was right.
The heat across her shoulders, the lips between her teeth, the dampness against her inner thigh was right.
[ well you better hurry up then ]
[ I'm getting cold without anything to cover me D: ]
[ Shining: I promise I’ll warm you right up my lady ]
[ Shining: just let me get to my room and then I’ll give you anything you want from me]
A few minutes later, Adagio received another message.
[ Shining: I'm alone princess ]
At the sight of his text flashing across the top of her phone screen, Adagio took a deep breath.
And pressed call.
He never hit answer faster in his entire life.
“Hello?” Shining said, throwing one knee up on his bed as his heart shifted into an entirely new pulse. ‘I miss Adagio so much... Can't wait to see her again...’
There was a single breath from the other end of the receiver.
“Hi Shining Armor.”
“Uh, hi,” he responded, settling fully atop his comforter.
There was a long pause.
“Adagio…?”
“Oh!” she squeaked, the sound followed by a muffled shifting. “Uh, yes Shining?”
“Is there any particular reason you called me?”
“Well I mean, I was planning on making you feel better…but I can… I can hang up if you want me to…” Shining’s brow furrowed in confusion.
“No, don’t hang up,” he began, “But… what are you even saying?.... Well... I guess I did have a few bad days this week...I've been feeling down...”
“Listen…so I’ve never actually had phone sex before—“
“—so obviously I'm not very g-good at this whole thing but…” Adagio took a deep breath and Shining followed suit, trying to bring oxygen back up to his brain after it had so quickly shut off at her prior statement. “…But I promised you an orgasm, and I intend to…well, I want to…uh…deliver?”
Now Adagio was trying to make him feel and better after everything that has happened over the week.
“You want to have phone sex with me?” Shining asked.
‘Phone sex. Adagio wants phone sex. This is not a drill people. This is not a fucking drill…’
“Well, I mean, I’m trying to…” Adagio answered, giving a nervous giggle that shot straight to some deeply rooted part of him. “That is, if you’re comfortable with that?”
Comfortable was a bit of an understatement in this case.
“Yes, absolutely. Oh hell yes!” Shining cheered, pumping his fist a few times in celebration as he tried not to let out a giggle of his own. There it was again, that curious combination of love and arousal that only Adagio seemed to conjure out of him. The concoction was deadly, simultaneously turning his mind to sludge and his body to sparks as he tried to remain composed.
“Great,” came her response from the other end of the phone, “sooo...do you have any idea how we start this?”
He did not.
“I guess we should maybe do some foreplay?” Shining suggested, shifting himself into a lounging position against his pillows as he wracked his brain for any information on how in the world someone actually had phone sex.
“Oh! Yeah,” Adagio said, seeming relieved at the tip, “foreplay…”
There was another downright painful stretch of silence.
“Seems like we’re both pretty bad at this…” Shining said with a wince, rubbing the back of his head with his free hand. Thankfully Adagio laughed at his quip, and the nervous tension mounting between them seemed to ease up at the melodious sound.
“Yeah, I’m definitely much smoother when I actually have time to plan out my flirts,” she said. “…Plus it's kind of hard to stutter via text.”
“Oh I don’t know about that,” Shining replied, “I still say your voice is far sexier than any message, my Lady. Stuttering or otherwise.”
“Well if you think my voice is sexy…you should definitely hear my moans.”
“Trust me, I intend to,” Shining assured her.
“Oh really. And how do you plan on making me moan, Shiny?” Adagio asked, low and curious.
“Are you touching yourself?” he croaked out, putting the portion of his brain not imagining her current position to work making sure he didn’t soak his own underwear. After a brief deliberation, Shining decided to do away with them altogether, hissing as his swollen cock was freed to rest against his lower abs.
“I’ve been waiting for you to tell me to,” Adagio practically purred, and her words almost unraveled him at the seams.
“You want me to tell you when you should start letting your fingers wander?”
“Please do,” she said, the breathless nature of her voice betraying just how equally aroused she was getting at the attention.
“Then go ahead, princess, explore yourself,” Shining commanded, fingers (amongst other appendages) twitching with want as he strained to hear any whispered reaction from his girlfriend. He desperately craved the attention of his own hand, the one still rising and falling atop his heaving chest, but wouldn’t allow himself to give in to temptation, knowing how close he was already just from her words alone.
It was almost primal, the desire to ensure she came first, and Shining wouldn’t let up until she was a puddle against her sheets, until she was a sobbing shaking mess coming apart on the other end of the line. His last thoughts were of himself in that moment, mind still spinning with the image of her slight but powerful body shuddering in on itself, of her sweet voice crying out for him. He lusted after her pleasure more than he could put words to… and so his hand stayed dutifully still.
Finally, mercifully, he heard her speak across the receiver.
“Shining…” Adagio panted, soft and sensuous.
Shining Armor came.
He came and it wasn’t a graceful thing. There was no slow shiver fanning down his spine, no coil of pleasure that worked its way across his limbs.
He took a moment to catch his breath.
He recovered his phone from where he’d dropped it atop his bedspread.
He wanted. To die.
“Fuck…I…” Shining stuttered out, bringing the receiver back up to his ear with shaking hands.
“Adagio, I just…”
“Yes, Shining?” she said, and the sound was a knife stuck into his heaving chest.
‘THREE MINUTES OF ACTUAL PHONE SEX?!?’
“I think you just fulfilled your side of the bargain…” Shining groaned out, his eyes screwing shut as hot shame mingled with the aftershocks of his sudden undoing in a fiery flush that encompassed his sweat-slicked form. He would never, ever, be able to live this one down.
“You… think?” Adagio questioned, tone unreadable.
“I know,” he amended with a wince, eyeballing the evidence spattered across his stomach.
It was his girlfriend’s hysterical laugh that put him in the ground once and for all.
“You really? You just…oh my GOD…” She couldn’t even get the rest of her sentence out, the words garbled as a painfully victorious laughed echoed across the receiver. He was ready to burrow under his covers and never come out by the time she finally pulled herself together enough to continue speaking.
“What was that, champ, two strokes?”
“More like none,” Shining mumbled piteously, seeing no purpose in trying to sugarcoat it now.
“Wait,” Adagio said, her laughter petering off as wonder flooded her tone, “…so you’re saying I got you off on my voice alone?”
He nodded before realizing she couldn’t actually see him (which was probably a good thing given the fact he probably didn’t look all that sexy pouting on the corner of his bed with a limp dick and a sour expression written across his flushed face).
“You did,” Shining confirmed, waving his white flag with as much pride as he could muster.
“Holy shit…”
“Yeah—“
“I'm the world’s greatest dirty dialler!” Well, no fighting her on that one.
“I guess that makes me the worst, huh?” he said with a little self-depreciating chuckle.
“I mean, I wouldn’t say the worst…”
“Adagio, I only lasted for like three minutes.”
“At least it was an amazing three minutes.”
“The powerful force that is a teenage boy’s arousal…” Adagio breathed out into her dim room.
“Rivaled only by a teenage girl’s sex drive…” Shining Armor recited back through the phone, and suddenly she was extremely thankful for his youthful stamina.
Adagio made herself comfortable against the pillows beneath her as she prepared to jump back in. Still riding the high of knowing she had gotten him off with her voice alone, the girl couldn’t find it in her to be annoyed by her boyfriend’s early finish.
Turns out making someone orgasm can be a real confidence booster.
“So…what do you say we start this again?” she asked, wiggling in anticipation of what she hoped would be a much longer second round.
“I’d say it would be my pleasure, but this time around it’s all about yours, princess,” Shining purred.
“And just how are you going to ensure my pleasure?”
“Eager are we? Wait and see, my Lady.”
“I’ve done enough waiting for this…”
“Is that so…” Shining drawled languidly. “…How long exactly?”
“Hmmm?” Adagio hummed, haven already fallen headlong back into a lusty haze as her free hand traced fire up her inner thighs.
“How long have you been waiting to do this with me?” her boyfriend clarified, voice pitching low with arousal in a way that only increased the heat across her skin.
“I-I…”
She didn’t have an answer, but thankfully Shining Armor filled the pause.
“I’ve wanted you like this for so long,” he continued reverently, “Since the day you first kissed me… and honestly far before that too… Have I ever mentioned how hot you are?”
“Not as hot as you,” Adagio answered.
“I want to know how long you’ve been lusting after me, Dagi.”
‘Oh, right…’
She took a steadying breath.
“The first time I dreamt about you was the night after our first kiss,” Adagio began, slow and honest as she thought back to when these feelings had been new.
“Was it a good dream, my Lady?”
“Very good,” Adagio assured him, pulling herself from her reverie.
“And what was I doing in your very good dream?”
“You were kissing me… touching me...”
“Funny, I think I’ve had that very same dream about you,” Shining said with a low laugh.
“Oh yeah, and when was that?” Adagio threw back at him.
“Every night for the past year or so.”
“That’s a little much.”
“You’re a little much… Actually, make that a lot of much.”
“I guess I can be a handful at times.”
“Do you know how hard it is for me to not stroke myself right now?” Shining groaned in frustration.
“Hmmm… Extremely hard, I’d imagine,” Adagio said with a triumphant little lilt. Having two hands free meant she could now give equal attention to both breasts, and she grinned at her boyfriend’s obvious desire as she arched up into the electric touch.
“Bingo.”
“Well I hate to say it, but I don’t think I can let you touch yourself quite yet,” she sighed, letting a bit of authority creep into her tone. “Not until I get my turn, that is.”
“Understandable,” Shining conceded, though his voice was anything but composed. “But, in the meantime… where would my Lady have me place my hands?” Adagio bit down on her lip. She wanted him to follow her motions.
“Touch your chest.”
“As you wish,” her boyfriend replied, “though I’d much rather be touching yours, my Lady. I don’t exactly have a lot going on around that area. Unlike you.”
“You have plenty,” she assured him, shivering as she thought back to the picture he'd sent her of his bared pectorals. “But I’m serious Shining, chest and thighs only. We don’t need another… interruption… and I will not hesitate to hang up and finish myself if you decide to cockblock me again.”
“Say no more. Besides, as hot as the thought of you going to town on yourself is, I’d much rather be around to hear it.” Adagio let out a breathy moan in response to his words as she pinched and teased at her breasts. Shining followed with an aroused hum of his own, and the sound shot down to mingle with the almost uncomfortable amount of pressure coiled deep in her core.
Don’t get her wrong, the sensation was all well and good, but Adagio thought if she didn’t get the chance to move lower (and soon), she might just go insane. In fact she was seconds away from indulging her desire when Shining’s voice rang out once again.
“So, have you decided where that other hand of yours should wander, my Lady? Because if not, I have a few suggestions…”
“Suggestions?” Adagio piped up, hoping he was thinking along the same track she was.
“Well, really just one suggestion…”
“Tell me then.”
There was brief pause, an implied hesitation.
“Do you…” Shining began, breathing out what sounded like a conflicted exhalation before continuing to pose his question. “Do you like to finger yourself? I mean… are you comfortable with me asking you to—“
“Yes!” Adagio broke in, biting her lip a she registered the overwhelming need in her voice. “I mean… yes S-Shining… I’m comfortable with that.” His sigh in response was as genuine of a prayer as she’d ever heard.
“Well then…” Shining said, voice ghosting through the receiver to skitter along the shell of her ear, “I want you trail your hand down your stomach…”
Down it went, following his instructions as it skated across the heaving plane of skin.
“… part your legs, nice and wide…feel your way up your thighs…”
The pace Shining Armor set for her was tortuously slow and Adagio whimpered, fingers twitching to bury themselves in the pulsing heat just inches away from where she stroked at the seam of her thigh. ‘Please hurry, please let me—‘
“N-next I usually like to start rubbing with two fingers,” Adagio hinted, not bothering to hide her desire as she planted the right idea in his mind. “Up and down… until I’m ready.” Thankfully, he took the idea and ran.
“Good… that’s so good, Adagio,” Shining panted. “Touch yourself.”
Adagio took that as her cue to go, finally parting her lower lips with a much-anticipated swipe of her digits. She keened, making sure he was aware of her actions as her fingers fell into a familiar rhythm against the impossibly slick flesh of her sex.
“Shining…that’s…” She broke off with a shiver, hips jolting forwards as one finger grazed her most sensitive area.
“I know, Dagi,” her boyfriend encouraged, the care and want in his voice only spurring her to press harder. “When you’re ready… I-I want you to push a finger inside of yourself… I want you to imagine it’s mine…”
Adagio was only too happy to oblige. Her moan was half in response to his words, and half as a result of her index finger sliding knuckle-deep into her clenching core. And true to her word, she imagined that wonderful “other” belonged to Shining Armor.
“I want it to be… I w-want…” The shivering girl was close to babbling at this point, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. It was all too good.
“Go on, Adagio… tell me what you want,” Shining Armor begged.
‘I could probably die now, go to hell and still be happy,’ Adagio mused, arousal making her cognition crawl and her fingers fly. No doubt she would definitely end up in hell if she were to expire right now, as the thoughts swirling through her head were nothing if not sinful.
She thought of his body against hers, his voice trailing down her neck. She imagined the planes of his torso, the lilt of his lips, his blue eyes tempered with swirling lust. She—
“I want it to be your cock inside of me.”
…
‘I did NOT just moan that…’
Adagio flushed deeply at her own forwardness, biting into her lip as he growled low in her ear. She hadn’t exactly planned on vocalizing that particular thought, but Shining Armor's response to the vulgar plea all but dashed any traces of embarrassment she might have felt at her slip of the tongue.
“Fuck… I… I didn’t know my lady had such a filthy mouth on her.” He sounded taken aback, though in the best of ways.
“Shining—“
“I wish it was my cock too…”
His voice plus that word was a powerful combination, she found, one that socked her dead in the pit of her stomach with raw arousal.
“I wish I could be there,” Shining Armor continued, “to take you any way you wanted.” Adagio writhed at the sound of the wanting groan the boy let out, screwing her eyes shut as a second finger nudged its way through her opening. The tightness was phenomenal. “Tell me…tell me how you’d want me to take you.”
“I…um,” Adagio murmured, trying to force her lust-heavy tongue to cooperate with her down-in-the-gutter thoughts. “…Fast?” Shining gave a breathless chuckle.
“Of course, Princess… as fast as you’d like. But what else?”
“I’d want—“ Adagio's voice broke as her hips rolled up into her working hands. The motion pressed her palm tight against her clit, and the pressure brought a whole slew of filthy expletives rushing up out of her mouth.
“Go on… please go on, Dazzle…”
“I’d want to be on top of you,” she practically sobbed. Adagio clamped the hand previously pinching her breast over her trembling lips, attempting to stem the wave of sound bursting out amidst her mounting pleasure. Needless to say, she didn’t want to wake the entire house when at last she did cum.
“Oh fuck… yes… yes I could definitely see you riding me…”
She could too, and the image only sped her actions further.
“…I bet you’d look so gorgeous… b-bouncing up and down on my lap.” Shining punctuated his speech with another plaintive growl that sent shivers radiating towards the source of her heat. “Do you want to ride me, my lady?”
‘YES, YES!’
Adagio wanted to reply, wanted to keep telling him all the dirty things she pictured them doing together, but the whispered presence of her own loudmouthed tendencies kept her from removing her hand. She hoped her muffled cry was response enough.
Apparently, it wasn’t.
“Are you stifling yourself?” Shining Armor asked, a sliver of admonishment creeping into his panting tone.
‘Busted.’
“Yes…” Adagio admitted with a squeak, speaking around her fingers before they clamped down to prevent another loud moan.
“Don’t.” It wasn’t a suggestion. “I want you to scream for me, Adagio.”
“I c-can't…” the girl ground out, stilling her hand momentarily in order to get some blood flow back to her brain. “Sonata and Aria are in the house.”
“Well in that case… does my lady need a gag?” She could tell by his tone that it was supposed to be a tease, but hell if it didn’t give her ideas.
She grinned at his wicked suggestion, chest heaving with her pent-up arousal. Throwing out the hand not buried between her legs to feel around in the space beside her, Adagio located the slip of fabric she sought and pulled it up to press against her chest.
“Not when I have my panties here I don’t,” she said in tease of her own, reveling in that way Shining groaned at her insinuation.
“God…yes…good…” He seemed more than on board.
“I won’t be doing much talking from here on out,” Adagio warned him, “so I expect you to keep up the conversation on your own.”
“Are you actually telling me to talk more?” he asked in an overly incredulous voice.
And yet…
“Shining Armor.”
“Just teasing, Dagi,” he soothed, sliding back into his care-filled tone. “Now let's get you that orgasm, okay?”
“Okay…” the girl said, twining her panties within her grasp before a thought occurred to her. “Oh, and Shining?”
“Yes, my lady?”
“Feel free to touch yourself now.”
Luckily, Shining seemed to catch the memo.
“I want so badly to be there…” Her boyfriend’s voice was hungry, reflecting her own heady sense of need as Adagio rocked against her hand with another stifled cry. “I want to be in bed with you, so my fingers could replace yours… so I could touch you in all the places that’d make you squirm and p-pant… so I could treat you like the princess you are…”
‘I want you here too,’ Adagio thought plaintively, unable to voice her confession but hoping her muffled groans made the fact quite clear. Still reeling from her earlier ministrations, the shuddering girl felt herself wind up impossibly tighter with each twitch of her hand.
“I’m so attracted to you… I don’t think you even know what you do to me,” Shining Armor continued, true to his promise as his voice never ceased. “Thinking about you… thinking about all the things I want to do with you… Fuck, it makes me so hard.”
Adagio couldn’t help but fantasize at his words, pulling sharply at the peak of her breast as she imagined something much thicker and longer than her twin fingers gliding its way past her love-slick folds.
“I can't wait to have you twitching around my cock… around my fingers… on my mouth… anything and everything you wanted… again and again…”
The noises working their way through her jittering jaw were nothing short of piteous at this point in her high, little cries that synced up with the cant of her hips, with the shudder of her shoulders. Adagio had never wanted to cum more in her life.
“God… Adagio…” Shining answered with a groan of his own. “God please just keep making those sounds. K-keep pumping your fingers into yourself… and keep teasing at your nipple… just keep moaning. Moan and whimper like that until you cum for me.”
If his halting tone was any indication, her boyfriend wasn’t far off from his own second coming, and the thought of them climaxing together only brought Adagio that much closer to the end she so desperately desired. Her fingers positively flew.
“Please… please… you’re just so beautiful…you’re beautiful… a-and incredible… I can’t believe you’re mine…”
Something about the word ignited her, and her hand’s ministrations reached a fever pitch as the girl ground and thrust and wiggled her way towards sweet release.Adagio's body fluttered, a phenomenal heat radiating out from the space between her thighs as Shining’s voice egged her ever closer.
“Cum for me. P-please just cum for me, my lady…”
And suddenly everything felt just right. There was no more excess of heat, no more mounting pressure. Just their mingled breaths and hidden smiles pressed against their glowing phone screens.
“Shining… Armor…” Adagio breathed, spiraling earthbound from her high as she spoke low into the receiver. The words were almost lazy, the way they rolled off her love-slackened tongue bringing to light just how much her orgasm had taken out of her. ‘But this is a good kind of tired.'
Shining seemed to gather up the pieces of himself before she did, speaking up in a wondrous croon that only stood to further the way Adagio’s stomach fluttered in her post-orgasmic bliss. “That was… absolutely incredible. You, my lady, are absolutely incredible.”
“You aren’t so bad yourself,” Adagio hummed out between breaths, her blush taking on new meaning as the reality of her situation dawned on her once again.
‘I just had phone sex with my boyfriend. How fucking great.’
“You know… if you hadn’t just given me the best two orgasms of my life, I would have probably hung up on you just now.” Adagio giggled.
“Well I hate to say it,” she began, “but we probably should hang up soon…” The girl pulled her phone back to eye the little '10:23' atop her screen. ‘Have we really been on the line this long?’
“Worn out, are we?” Shining Armor asked, catching the yawn she couldn’t quiet stifle. “I guess it’s to be expected after something like that.”
Adagio gave a noncommittal mumble at his pass, wiggling her way between the sheets as her legs pulsed with the after-effects of her denouement. “I’m tired because it’s late and because I have school tomorrow. I need sleep and so do you.”
“Sweet dreams, my lady.”
As much as she had grown to love the sight of Shining’s signature heart emoji, Adagio found she enjoyed the sound of him bidding her goodnight even more. Especially with his orgasm still evident on his tongue. And when at last she begrudgingly hit 'End', she couldn’t help but grin at the warmth that still settled across her, heavier and more comfortable than the blanket atop her bare skin.
“Operation Whatever” had been a soaring success, even if there were a few hiccups along the way, and Adagio couldn’t be more happier to make her boyfriend feel better.
She couldn’t wait to see him again.