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Ears to You, Luz Noceda	By : GrayNeko Category: +M through R > Owl House, The Views: 14969 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Luz told Eda she wasn’t feeling well enough to go to school the next day and considering how quiet and withdrawn she’d been Eda believed her. She had hoped Eda would go about her regular routine and head into town in the morning but it seemed Luz was bringing out more of Eda’s nurturing side as she had stayed home and periodically checked in on Luz. Luz’s plan had been to spend most of the day alone to get herself sorted, but every time Eda poked her head into Luz’s room Luz broke out in a nervous sweat.
The guilt of what she had done to Willow still tore at her. At times it was a dense lump of bitter ice in her gut, and at others it was a roiling, rampaging beast, pressing at the cage that was her body. Either way, she tossed and turned in her sleeping bag, wrestling with her sense of self-loathing.
Why had she done it? Willow had been surprisingly understanding once Luz had explained everything, and their bout of experimentation still made Luz’s heart race. Having someone to share this taboo with would have made grappling with all this so much easier. In the end though, that was exactly why she had done it. She wouldn’t have been able to share this secret with Willow, not if she ever gave in to this hunger that pulsed with a heartbeat all its own in her head, which felt more like a ‘when’ and not an ‘if’. Willow was too good a person and would have stopped her, however no amount of rationalizing was ever going to make her feel less filthy after violating Willow’s mind like that; especially after Luz and Amity had worked so hard to repair her mind once already.
A knock on her door broke her from her mental flagellation and she quickly cocooned herself in her sleeping bag.
“Go away Eda. I don’t need anything,” she half-heartedly yelled as she squeezed her eyes shut, hoping her mentor would finally take the hint. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold herself back from trying to pounce on Eda and every intrusion only made the temptation stronger.
“Sorry Luz, it’s me,” a different but familiar voice answered her, causing her eyes to spring open. She froze as the door opened and Amity entered her room. “Eda let me in and asked me to keep an eye on you while she ran some errands. I brought your homework for you, figured you wouldn’t want to fall too far behind in your studies.”
“Amity, y-you shouldn’t be here. I-it isn’t safe,” Luz stammered as her heart began to race. Of all the people who could have come to check on her, why did it have to be Amity Blight?
“Don’t worry Luz, I’m pretty sure Boiling Isles healing magic can handle anything from the Human world.”
“Si tan solo fuera así de facil,” Luz grumbled, more to herself but apparently not quietly enough because she stiffened as a hand came to rest on her back.
“Are you sure there isn’t anything I can get you?”
Luz, unable to resist, peeked out from her sleeping bag. Amity was kneeling beside her, watching with concern that visibly deepened as she and Luz made eye contact. The sight of her antagonist-turned-friend, with her warm, brilliant golden eyes, made Luz’s heart thunder in her chest.
“Luz, do you know what you’re sick with?”
Amity’s consideration made Luz feel queasy because she knew she didn’t deserve it. Beyond that she was torn as she tried to muster the courage to drive Amity away with cruel insults, it was the only thing she could think of to keep from hurting her in much worse ways.
“Guilt,” Luz found herself saying, almost against her will. Some part of her that still clung to decency was making a last-ditch effort to end the madness that was consuming her before it could go any further.
“Guilt? What did you do? Scuff someone’s shoes? Honestly Luz, sometimes you’re too hard on yourself,” Amity said lightheartedly as she pressed the back of her hand to Luz’s forehead to check for a fever. Luz pulled away as if Amity’s hand had been a hot iron, turning away from the youngest Blight. Her hope was that since words had failed her, perhaps if she refused to acknowledge Amity, she would take the hint and leave before something happened.
“Luz, if you really are feeling guilty then maybe you need to talk about it. I’m willing to listen and help if I can,” Amity said, pausing as the topic reminded her of her own past. She spoke softly but her voice rang with concern and empathy as she added, “And as someone who hasn’t always been the best person, I promise not to judge, whatever it is.”
Luz bit her pillow because if she didn’t then she would have certainly taken the tip of her tongue off as she struggled to resist the dark urges blossoming in her mind. She could take Amity right now, the teen witch wouldn’t see it coming. At the same time Luz desperately wanted to confess, to expose her transgressions and let the whole affair be over with.
As the two factions warred within her an idea was sparked that made her bolt up and spin to face Amity, the witchling falling back at the suddenness of Luz’s actions.
“Would you swear to secrecy on an Everlasting Oath?”
Amity started and nearly pulled back further at the request, but caught herself. If Luz was so desperate as to request an Oath then perhaps things were more serious than Amity had initially thought. Despite the abrupt sense of trepidation she felt, Amity knew she couldn’t abandon another friend just because things might be difficult.
Amity drew a small purple circle in the air and extended her hand through it, looking to Luz encouragingly. She didn’t understand the look of surprise on Luz’s face as the Dominican girl reached out with a trembling hand.
“I swear to tell no one what you tell me without your permission,” Amity said, her hand tingling as the magic settled into her flesh, binding her to her word.
Before the not-unpleasant sensation had even faded Luz pulled Amity forward, twisting as she did so. Amity hit the floor rather hard, her impact cushioned only by the sleeping bag Luz used. She didn’t even have time to react before Luz was on top of her, straddling her waist.
“I’ve been touching ears and I don’t think I can stop,” Luz said softly as she drank up the sight of Amity, shocked and vulnerable beneath her. Except that wasn’t quite what she found on display.
For sure Amity was surprised, possibly even bewildered, but whatever fear she might have experienced was fleeting, quickly drowned by what Luz could only describe as hopeful excitement. Luz’s own racing heart didn’t give her time to think about Amity’s reaction, instead spurring her to take full advantage of the opening presented to her. Luz could feel the tremor shoot through Amity before the witch went limp beneath her as Luz took hold of the other girl’s ears.
Once more she expected to bask in the look of hazy euphoria that had descended on Eda and Willow but again Amity’s reaction was different. If anything, she seemed focused solely on Luz, staring up at her with an elated smile.
That smile both thrilled and unnerved Luz. A couple of days ago, seeing someone as pretty as Amity look at her like that would have made her whole year, but at the moment it robbed her of the sense of intoxicating power that she had previously experienced and desperately anticipated.
“Why are you smiling Amity?”
The question sounded more severe than she intended but there were so many conflicting thoughts and emotions smashing around inside her head she couldn’t keep an edge from her voice.
“Because I’ve been wanting this,” Amity responded, sounding almost giddy as her hands took hold of Luz’s face and pulled her down to her awaiting lips.
Amity was nowhere near as skilled Eda when it came to kissing but she made up for it with an enthusiasm that some might have described as hunger. Luz’s curiosity about her statement was forgotten as she matched Amity’s passion and even managed to try some of the techniques Eda had used on her. At the same time, she was slowly working her fingers over Amity’s ears, hoping to spur her to even greater fervor. It seemed to be working as she shifted a leg between Amity’s thighs and felt dampness as she ground her knee against Amity’s crotch.
Amity pulled away as she gasped and arched her back, giving Luz the perfect opportunity to press her advantage. She kissed her way down Amity’s neck, adding in gentle nips and enjoying the chirrups that escaped Amity in response.
“Amity, what would you do if I let go of your ears right now?” Luz asked once she had kissed her way down to the collar of Amity’s cowl.
“NO!” Amity cried out, her hands flying to keep Luz’s hands where they were. “Don’t Luz, please! I don’t want this to end!”
Luz batted her eyelashes coyly at Amity, “Well I’m having fun too but how do we keep the fun going like this?” She squeezed Amity’s ears tenderly to emphasize her words. “I can’t take my hands off of these and while kissing is great and all-”
“Make me yours!” Amity blurted out desperately, her eyes growing wide with frenzied desire.
“What?” Luz asked, genuinely surprised by her response. She sat up to properly meet Amity’s gaze even as the other girl began to eagerly grind against Luz’s knee.
“You’re holding my ears. Command me to be your slave and I’ll have to do whatever you want.”
Despite everything that had happened so far, despite every dark impulse she’d had since this discovery Luz had never expected anyone, let alone Amity, would ask to be dominated like that. Luz swallowed heavily as she struggled to figure out if that excited her, terrified her, or filled her with concern for Amity. The gravity she felt at this sudden turning point had her considering her words with uncharacteristic deliberateness.
“Amity Blight, I, Luz Noceda, claim you as my own. You belong to me and will obey me in all things. Until I release you or my dying breath, you are mine body, heart, and soul.”
For a moment a hush settled over the two of them and Luz could have sworn it felt like she had truly cast a spell as the air between them seemed almost electric.
“Do you understand?” Luz asked, regrettably breaking the silence to make sure it had worked.
“Yes Mistress,” Amity said as she nodded fervently.
Those two words were like a flip switching in Luz’s head as she suddenly let go Amity’s ears and grabbed the witch’s uniform to pull her up so their mouths could collide passionately. Amity moaned blissfully into Luz as their tongues teased each other while Luz’s hands shifted to paw at Amity’s body.
“Strip,” Luz said softly and was overjoyed at the alacrity with which Amity responded, shedding her school uniform. Luz drank in the sight of Amity’s bra and panties that matched the ocean green of her hair. For a moment Amity hesitated as her hands reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, her eyes went to Luz’s seeking confirmation and Luz could only nod ever so slightly.
As the bra hit the floor Luz scooted closer to Amity, her hands seeking the witch’s delicate breasts. They were clearly still developing as Luz’s hands easily enveloped them, but they matched Amity’s elfin appearance so well that Luz felt her arousal growing exponentially as she massaged and teased them. She bore Amity to the floor with a yelp of surprise from the Blight girl but from the new position Amity was able to more easily remove her panties while Luz trailed kisses down her neck and onto her chest.
Amity made to toss her panties with the rest of her clothing but Luz’s hand shot out to catch her wrist. Amity lifted her head to look down at Luz whose face hovered over one of her pale pink nipples. Luz slowly opened her mouth and took Amity’s nipple into her mouth at the same time she plucked Amity’s panties from her hand, spiriting them away to the pocket of her jeans. Amity moaned, her already stiff nipple hardened achingly as Luz lovingly plied her tongue and teeth to it.
Luz’s hands traveled in opposite directions over Amity’s body. One crept back up Amity’s chest, trailing over her shoulder and her neck before snaking back around Amity’s ear. Luz’s other hand shifted from her own hip to Amity’s, fingers blazing a trail to her inner thigh to ease Amity’s legs a little further apart before teasing and tickling their way to her flushed mound. Amity stiffened as Luz’s fingers played across her damp slit, each brush was like a small shock, causing Amity to tilt her head back and bite her lip in anticipation.
“Luz, please...” she begged before squeaking in surprise as Luz suddenly appeared over her with a look of burning disapproval.
“It’s Mistress. Do not make that mistake again, hermosa.”
She didn’t give Amity a chance to beg for forgiveness, instead kissing her deeply to cut off any words that might have spilled forth. At the same time Luz’s hand on Amity’s ear began to focus on the black, triangular piercing, running her thumb along the flesh at the edge of the stud while her index and middle finger teased the backside of Amity’s lobe. The response was stronger than she expected as Amity broke their kiss to cling to Luz while spasms took hold of her body.
Luz smiled wickedly as she continued to tease Amity’s ear while turning her head to where Amity’s other ear was easily accessible. A more subdued tremor shot through Amity as Luz’s tongue probed her ear, the slick sensation strange yet potent as Amity’s chest heaved with excitement. Luz dragged her tongue up to the sharp peak of Amity’s ear where she alternated between kissing and suckling on the tip, gauging Amity’s responses from the sounds she made and how wet Luz’s other fingers became as they continued to tease Amity’s pussy. Finally, Luz descended down the outer edge, her tongue playing over the other piercing when she reached it.
Amity was panting like she had run a marathon as her body continued to involuntarily quake. Her struggle to maintain what little composure she had was rendered futile as the sensation of teeth sinking into the flesh of her lobe made her eyes shrink to pinpricks. Luz also roughly tugged on her other ear and was rewarded as Amity finally went limp, her face finally resembling the dopey expressions she had seen on Eda and Willow.
Luz sat up, drinking in the sight of Amity’s stupor as she ran her hand from Amity’s ear down her face in a gentle caress. She brought her other hand up, studying the glistening fluids coating her fingers. Luz’s mother, being a nurse, had forced her to have a very thorough version of ‘the talk’ after Luz’s first period so Luz had a firm grasp of the basics of sex but she had never imagined herself in this scenario. Hesitantly she brought her hand closer, breathing in deeply to both smell and taste Amity’s flavor. There was a subtle, salty musk that instantly made her think of the goop abominations were made of, which somehow perfectly suited Amity in her mind, and as she dared to lick her fingers Luz was greeted to a tang that bordered on tart.
Luz had closed her eyes as she savored Amity’s flavor but opened them quickly when she felt a hand on her inner thigh. Amity was still rather languid but she had managed to reach out to Luz and looked up to her ardently.
“Mistress, may I taste you?” Amity said, her words on the verge of slurring together as her hand squeezed Luz’s thigh.
Luz swallowed heavily, her confidence flickering like a candle in a strong wind before she reminded herself that she was in complete control of this situation. She reached out and cupped Amity’s chin, guiding her up so they were both kneeling.
“Where would you like to start?” Luz asked, flourishing a hand down the length of her body like she was showcasing a gameshow prize.
Amity interpreted that question very oddly as she tackled Luz to the ground. Luz grunted in surprise and was about to command Amity to stop when she felt a tongue on her belly. A ticklish flutter made her stomach jump as Amity dragged her tongue back and forth, her hands pushing up Luz’s hoodie to expose more of her abdomen. Luz could just see Amity over the barrier of wrinkled fabric and the wanton way Amity seemed to be trying to clean her with her tongue made Luz’s heart skip a beat. Luz eased the hoodie off gently, not wanting to interrupt Amity’s performance and gasped as Amity’s tongue dove into her navel, causing that flutter to return with a vengeance as the dexterous muscle wiggled and flexed for everything it was worth.
Luz reached down and ran a hand through Amity’s hair approvingly, she would never have guessed that something so odd could feel so amazing. She gripped Amity’s little ponytail, guiding Amity up her body slowly, allowing Amity to run her tongue where ever she liked as crawled forward.
When they were face to face again Luz pulled her into a deep kiss, rewarding her for the unconventional display of ardor. Amity leaned heavily on one hand and Luz gasped into her as the witch’s other hand slipped under her bra, pawing at her breast. Eda’s fondling had felt amazing but it paled in comparison to skin against skin as Amity traced the edge of Luz’s areola with her thumb while her fingers kneaded the flesh around. Luz pushed herself up without breaking their kiss and reached behind herself to unclasp her bra, eager to give Amity full access.
Despite how excited she was, as she dropped her bra, she couldn’t stop a shy blush creeping across her cheeks. This was her first time being so intimate with anyone else and though Amity was completely under her control there was still a nagging sense of jittery anxiousness at letting someone else see and judge her body.
Amity seemed to sense her hesitation and pulled back a little, allowing a string of saliva to hang between them momentarily. Her expression was still one of gleeful intoxication but there was a sharpness to her eyes that belied her muddled state. Both hands cupped Luz’s breasts, finding them just a little more developed than her own, with dark brown areola larger and puffier than hers. Amity lowered her head, squeezing Luz’s left breast so the nipple was even more prominent and eliciting a sharp cry from Luz that quickly became a deep, low moan as Amity took the nipple in her mouth. She bore Luz back to the ground as her tongue traced the same pattern her thumb had before aggressively flicking the nipple.
Luz arched her back as she panted, her hands grabbing fistfuls of her sleeping bag as the jolts of pleasure bordered on unbearably intense. Through the waves of pleasure, she was dimly aware of Amity’s other hand descending lower, tickling her side before it trailed to the button of her jeans. One of Luz’s hands shot down to join Amity’s and they frantically worked together to get her pants undone. Luz thrashed beneath Amity, who did not let up on her breasts in the slightest, as she kicked off her pants, leaving only the black leggings as the final barrier.
Finally, Amity relented her affection for Luz’s breast as she once more plied her tongue to Luz’s abdomen, slowly making her way down Luz’s body. Amity alternated between lapping at Luz’s body and peppering it with kisses, all the while taking deep pulls through her nose, relishing in the scent of her mistress. When Amity at last reached Luz’s mound, she inhaled more deeply than ever, what focus she had managed to retain drowning in the heady balm that was sweet and earthy with a metallic undertone. Luz yelped as Amity buried her face between her legs, seemingly intent on forcing her way through Luz’s leggings.
Amity was reluctant to relent so she could ease the leggings down but she managed to pause long enough to get them down to Luz’s knees before the hint of Luz’s pink folds proved too enticing. Luz yelped again as Amity lifted her legs up while lowering her head to drag her tongue fully over Luz’s pussy. The shock that ran through Luz robbed her of control of much of her body and her legs fell back down, pinning Amity in place, much to both girls’ delight.
Amity lavished Luz’s lower lips tirelessly, kissing, licking, tenderly nibbling, whatever she could think of to please the girl who had claimed her. Luz felt like she was somehow melting and freezing at the same time, alternating between feeling boneless and arching her body as pleasure swept over her in powerful surges.
“Higher.” It was a soft cry that slipped from Luz’s lips, almost inaudible between gasps that had begun to crescendo. One hand reached down to grasp Amity’s hair, guiding her just a little higher to help focus her on Luz’s clit. Amity plied her tongue as she had to Luz’s belly button, focusing on the nub of nerves when Luz stopped pulling her up. Her inquisitive tongue swirled and batted at Luz’s clit until Luz bit her knuckle to keep from screaming her ecstasy to the whole house, which would have undoubtedly brought Hooty’s unwanted presence.
Luz didn’t get a chance to bask in the euphoria of her orgasm as Amity continued probing and lapping at her clit. The spasms that tore through Luz as pleasure turned to unbearable pain made her roughly yank Amity away from her crotch.
“E-en-enough, fuh,” Luz sputtered, desperate for a moment to collect herself. Amity hovered over her on her hands and knees, looking not unlike a reprimanded puppy. Her pitiable pout caused Luz to shift her hand from Amity’s hair to her ear, massaging her lobe affectionately. How could Luz resist a face like that?
With gentle tugs she pulled Amity closer and the two girls entwined their arms around each other, their lips happily meeting again. For a moment Luz felt trepidation as she tasted herself on Amity’s lips and tongue, but the experience proved more titillating than she would have ever expected. It made her hunger for more, to plumb new depths of lewdness with Amity until they were both too exhausted to continue.
Fate had other plans as Hooty’s shrill voice suddenly pierced the air, “Hey Eda! Did you anything to keep Luz from dying?”
Luz froze as panic momentarily seized her. Amity tried to spring into action but tripped over Luz’s leggings, falling back in a heap atop Luz. The front door opening with a slam spurred them both on but, in their haste, they were constantly tripping over each other. Eda’s footsteps drew closer, working their way up the creaking stairs as the girls continued to scramble.
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Eda found the door to Luz’s room cracked open as she approached it, suddenly regretting her noisy entrance incase Luz had been sleeping. She peered in cautiously and was surprised to find the girls sitting on the floor across from each other, several books opened before them. They looked up at Eda as the door opened wider and she stood in the doorway.
“Well, someone seems to be feeling better. Were you just playing hooky? Cause if that’s the case, you know you don’t have to pour on the sick act so hard. Skipping school is a key step in joining the Bad Girl Coven.”
Luz still seemed a little out of sorts, even from the doorway Eda could see that her hair was damp from sweat. Eda was worried that she might still be running a high fever even as Luz managed a smile.
“I am actually feeling better Eda. Amity has been helping me go over the stuff I missed at school but we’re just about finished.”
“Well thanks for watching Luz anyway, kid. Come on, I’ll see you out,” Eda said to Amity as she gathered her things into her satchel and stood up. As she made it to the door Eda noticed the young witch also seemed flustered, there was the sheen of sweat on her brow as well and a flush to her cheeks. Also, there was a scent in the air that Eda hadn’t noticed at first but couldn’t quite place what it was. Amity turned at the door, flashing Luz a fond smile.
“I’ll see you tomorrow Mistress.”
The silence that followed Amity’s words crowded the room like an angered Slitherbeast as Luz and Amity shared a look of horror before slowly turning towards Eda. Eda’s face was one of dawning realization as the pieces began to fall into place, her mouth forming a shocked ‘O’ as she looked from Luz to Amity. She about to burst into laughter at having interrupted what must have been an intense heavy petting session when Amity tackled her, wrapping her arms around Eda to pin the older woman’s arms to her side.
“Quickly Mistress, grab her ears!”

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