Moving On Up

D.B. would have been lying out of her teeth if she tried to pass off her undressing as simply a matter of comfort. Tensions were getting high right along with her state of arousal, a sheen of perspiration on her skin and her flustered cheeks being clear evidence of that. She figured this was just the bunny girl aspect of her guiding her sultry movements and decisions. Such as her secret decision to wear kinky lingerie beneath her tattered jeans and morbid persona long before she lovingly embraced Blossom into her life. She kinda figured Blossom would appreciate her suggestive choice in panties, especially with the fluffy rabbit design right on her crotch.

But D.B. still couldn't help but balk from Blossom's muttered answer, a warm feeling in her chest melting glaciers and chipping away at the stone casing around her heart. That blush on her cheek brightening up several hues as she took a soothing breath with the most affectionate smile she could muster.

"...*sigh*...How is it you always know just the right thing to say to me?~..." D.B. gently uttered while lowering her hand to caress Blossom's cheek and even rub the flower girl's lush lips with her thumb. "...but I still owe you for earlier." The foreboding glint in her eyes and inflection to her words all preceding D.B. shuffling her butt forward to start straddling Blossom's cherubic face. A shiver dancing up her spine already from the heated breaths felt against her smooth inner thigs and her crotch tantalizingly close to those lush lips of Blossoms'...

It's amazing how a slight change of venue could completely change how one acts under the right circumstances. This wasn't the first time Blossom had touched her deeply with the right words at the right time. Normally, D.B. would have reacted to Blossom's heartfelt show of affection with her typical intense bashfulness and an immediate need to avert her gaze to anything else in the room.

But D.B. wasn't exactly in that frame of mind right now. In fact, she was rather hot and bothered with kind of a score to settle. And the darkened confines of a bedroom were the right circumstances for her to act decidedly out of character for her. She hummed gently from the ragged breaths felt against her womanhood with beads of sweat already starting to dot her smooth skin. A subtle wetness could be felt against the skintight material of her lingerie, and for the first time in a long time one could mistake D.B. with being a bunny girl of the Love Bunny variety...a comparison that would have usually earned you a clock to the jaw from D.B. Maybe not so much this time.

With a deep exhalation, D.B. performed another act uncommon of her. A show of mercy as she eased herself off of Blossom to allow her the air she was needing, but not without shuffling back to lay herself stop Blossom so they were eye to sultry, purple hued eye.

"There...now we're all squared. Unless you’d like to continue where you left off~..."

D.B. probably couldn't hold Blossoms earlier face humping against her any longer, not after having just put herself in her lover's position this time around. There was definitely a sense of sensual dominance going on when she felt those muffled moans humming against her womanhood, that fluttery feeling in her chest definitely not going unnoticed either. At least she kind of understood why all those Hentai wrestlers get off on something like that, but D.B. still couldn't see herself doing any of this in front of millions of people. Not without putting her bunny warrior's pride at stake.

It took a helluva lot of restraint to willingly unseat herself from what was just the tip of the iceberg in terms of a climax, but D.B. just wanted to return the kinky favor and, quite literally, offer Blossom just a taste. And she missed seeing those emerald eyes of Blossoms, which she now had an unobstructed view of before feeling a light peck against her lips and a groping caress of rump that had her bunny ears involuntarily twitch.

"Nh...well, aren't you the bold one..." D.B. panted out with a smirk and a brighter blush that Blossom probably couldn't see considering how close they were, one peck turning into several as D.B's kisses began being dotted against Blossom's neck. She would have reacted much less favorably to anyone else feeling up her smooth backside like that, but this was probably the only situation where she would let it slide.

Being an undaunted pillar of morbid and morose sternness meant never showing weakness or signs of levity. It was a 24/7 way of life that kept her alive up till now. So when the chance came for her to unwind and enjoy the loving embrace of the single, solitary person she allowed close enough into her heart to do so, it shouldn't be surprised that D.B. would take sweet advantage of it. To feel sensual warmth and love when for so long in her life all she felt was frigid cold and bitterness...it was as sweet of a nectar that D.B. could have ever imagined. And one she indulged in with each lush kiss.

She swore she could feel Blossom's heartbeat given how close they were, every planting of her lips getting just the right reaction from her flowery lover...except for the butt spanking. Blossom was truly lucky to be the only person on Earth to survive doing that to Death Bunny.

"Hggh...See you've...been practicing..." But with one vice-like clenching, D.B. was reminded of the whole reasoning behind this mid day romp of theirs. Her wincing words having a raspy inflection as her muscles flexed and strained, but something about being outmuscled in her lover's clutches made this more enticing than agonizing. She noticed how much stronger Blossom has gotten, but she also noticed the wetness on Blossom's crotch that could be felt against her abdomen. A preciously rare girlish moan would be uttered by D.B. as she nuzzled her head against Blossom's neck as the life was most definitely being squeezed out of her...

Normally, thoughts of escape plans and finding ways to earn her freedom would immediately come springing to D.B's mind. It was just one of those wrestling instincts of hers that saved from many a tight jam. But a swirling cocktail of sensations were keeping D.B. from resisting beyond a wriggling squirm or two before she died back down.

The petite muscles bearing down on her and making movement a stifling chore, the sweltering body heat being shared as their sweat-soaked frames rubbed against one another's...and those gentle nibbling and impish giggles were a particular high note for D.B. Her adoration for all things adorable only melting her even deeper in Blossom's arms, though it did provoke a response she might appreciate. The bunny girl lusciously nibbling on Blossom's earlobe with tender care for several long seconds before lifting her head to look Blossom in her emerald eyes.

"..and that's all I'll ever want to do..." Soulful emotion was in every whispered word before she planted her lips on Blossom's for a tender, soft, yet commanding kiss. There was deep slight undulation to her abdomen in rhythm with Blossom's grinding. Whether any of this was going to earn D.B. her freedom, was of course, the farthest thing on her mind.