The sisters entered their apartment, Miltia turning back to lock the door while Melanie reached for the light switch. The lights in the apartment came to life as Melanie stomped over to the couch.
It was one of their fancier purchases. A black leather L-shaped couch had helped fill the room. Melanie plopped down angrily as she kicked off her heels, letting the bladed shoes fly as she reached her hands back to undue her dress.
Miltia heaved sadly as she locked the front door, unstrapping her claws and placing them on a nearby table. She walked over to the couch and sat next to her undressing sister.
"He said we could use him as reference for another job. So at least that's something." Miltia said softly, trying to cheer up her twin.
Melanie had finally undone her top and threw it off as she peeled off her skirt. Miltia agreed to herself that she wanted to be naked too, and started working to undo her own top. Melanie threw her skirt with her top as she peeled off her damp panties, taking them into her mouth as she worked to get her socks off.
Miltia had since thrown her top off somewhere in the room and was just getting her skirt off. Tossing the material aside, she revealed to her sister that she actually hadn't worn any underwear today.
Melanie took her panties out of her mouth. "No underwear today?" she asked.
"You know I like going bare when I can." Miltia responded.
Melanie smirked, handing her panties to her sister, offering her taste.
Miltia took the underwear and stuck it in her mouth, suckling her sister's juices off the cloth eagerly.
When their socks were off, both Malachite sisters sat naked together like they did whenever they got home from their job.
Their former job, Melanie had to correct herself. Junior had fired them for preference of 'more experienced bouncers'.
"We got fired over a few drunks." Melanie mumbled to herself, twisting around so she could lay down on the couch.
"Ex-Hunters and Veteran Soldiers." Miltia reminded. "But yeah, they were drinking a lot." she agreed.
"Drinking during an interview. Can you believe it?!" Melanie nearly shouted as she spread her legs to start rubbing her wet folds.
Miltia turned on couch, sitting on her knees toward her sister. "You have to admit they had an impressive resume." Miltia said as she leaned forward, licking at her sister's folds. She reached between her legs and lightly teased her own lips as she lapped at Melanie's pussy.
"If any of it's true." Melanie grumbled, reaching behind her to play with her butt hole. Melanie sat there, fingering her butt hole while Miltia licked at her folds. The softer twin slurped on her sister's genitals, drinking down any of Melanie's fluids she could get.
Miltia began to pump her own fingers in as she licked, using her index finger and pinky to spread her lips as she pushed her middle and ring fingers in.
"Oh fuck." Melanie moaned, her head falling back to her sister's wonderful tongue. Miltia was a quiet girl, but Melanie loved how she could use her mouth for more...interesting activities.
Miltia began to hum as she licked, sending a small set of vibrations through Melanie as she fingered herself faster. Miltia reached behind her to push her index finger into her butthole, slowly pumping the digit in and out as she worked on her sister. Miltia used her front teeth to lightly scrape Melanie's clitoris, eliciting a whine from her sister.
Melanie pulled her hands out and grabbed Miltia's head, shoving her sister's face further into her crotch and grinding away, eager to reach climax.
"AH! AH!" Melanie moaned as she came, rapidly humping Miltia's face as she rode her orgasm.
Miltia sat there breathing through her nose while Melanie held her in place, waiting for her to let go so she could crawl up and kiss her sister.
Melanie eventually released her, giving Miltia the chance she wanted. She crawled up on her sister and laid down, their breasts rubbing together. Miltia leaned down to kiss Melanie, both girls entwining their tongues together as they made out, lightly humping each other as they kissed. Melanie wasn't one to shy away from her taste, as she had tasted herself on Miltia plenty of times before. Just like Miltia has tasted herself on Melanie many times before.
As well as plenty of other people, if their vast encounters were anything to go by.
Miltia rose up on all fours and twisted around, standing above Melanie on all fours as she lowered herself back down, once again coming face to face with Melanie's crotch.
Melanie leaned her head, taking Miltia's clit into her teeth and lightly grinding the flesh nub.
"Ah!" Miltia groaned as her sensitive spot was played with. Miltia pushed her face forward and began kissing Melanie's crotch, lovingly kissing it like she had done so many times before.
Melanie let go of the clit and leaned up more, eagerly licking at Miltia's folds like her sister had done for her.
Melanie and Miltia Malachite laid like that, sixty-nining each other like they had done so many times before. Miltia's juices dripped down Melanie's face as she lapped, lovingly slurping at her sister like Milita was doing to her.
Miltia began to swirl her tongue around, making circles inside of her sister's folds in an attempt to draw pleasure for her twin.
Melanie moaned into Miltia, sending her own set of vibrations into her sister like Miltia had done before. Miltia began lightly humping her sister's face, wet smacking sounds being heard as she also took care not to hurt her.
Melanie in turn began grinding away at Miltia's face, simply wanting to get another release from her twin.
They both humped and grinded as they moaned, practically racing each other to see who could get off faster. It was Miltia who 'won', shaking and moaning as she came on top of her sister. Melanie was shortly behind her as Miltia went limp, convulsing again as she came from her twin.
They both laid there, panting as they waited for the after glow to fade. A few moments passed until Miltia once again rose up on all fours. She looked down at her sister, her hair falling down as she did.
Melanie looked up to see her twin looking at her with a pleading look. She knew what Miltia wanted. She smirked as she relented, twisting around on the couch so that she was laying on her front.
Miltia grinned as she plopped down on her sister, knocking the breath out of Melanie.
"Ow! Hey" Melanie groaned.
"Sorry." Miltia said as she reached for Melanie's butt cheeks. Taking a cheek in each hand, Miltia spread the rear end apart, gazing at Melanie's butt hole. She leaned forward to take a sniff before she moved in, licking the butt hole eagerly before pressing her lips to the hole.
Melanie laid there getting a rimjob from Miltia. As she felt her twin's tongue digging into her rear, Melanie reached to the coffee table and grabbed the remote. The TV came to life as she turned to the news. Melanie had to hold back the giggles as Miltia started getting sloppy back there.
To call it a rimjob was an understatement. Like with any rimjob, Miltia passionately licked and slurped, as if she were kissing someone on the mouth. She spit on it a few times just to be messy and going back in for licks. She pushed her tongue in as far as it would go, lapping at the inside without shame or disgust, like she had done so many times before.
Giving rimjobs was Miltia's favorite sex act. It was so shameful, humiliating, and disgusting. Something about it always turned her on so much, and she was never sorry for it.
Melanie could feel Miltia dripping on her back as she changed the channels, settling on the news. Lisa Lavender was on the screen, reporting on an incident in downtown Vale. Apparently someone had stolen a military weapon and caused trouble on the highway. Thankfully, it seemed a team of hunters were around to stabilize the scene and prevent further damage.
"You know, we should probably go to bed." Melanie suggested. "We have a lot of job hunting to do tomorrow."
Miltia lifted her head up. "Yeah. I guess you're right." She leaned her head down again to give one more sloppy lick on her sister's butt hole before rolling off and falling on the carpeted floor.
Melanie giggled at her cute twin. Miltiades Malachite was an adorable girl on the outside, but shameless nymphomaniac on the inside.
They really were twins.
Melanie sat up and lifted her feet to rub them on Miltia's stomach lightly. She moved her feet to the floor and stood up. She walked a little so that she was standing directly above Miltia. Melanie crouched down so she could rub her wet butt hole on Miltia's face again, practically feeling her sister smile under her butt.
"Come on, hun. We do need to go to sleep." Melanie said as she walked to the light switch. She turned it off, and the only source of light in the apartment was coming from the TV. Otherwise it was the moonlight shining in from the apartment.
Miltia sat up as Melanie walked to the bedroom. She turned her head to look at the couch cushions. They'd have to be cleaned tomorrow.
Miltia stood up and grabbed the remote, turning off the TV and walking to the bedroom she shared with her sister.
Miltia found Melanie laying in the bed without the covers, letting the moonlight shine in through the blinds on her toned legs. Miltia walked over and sat on the mattress, scooting closer to cuddle with her naked twin.
"We'll be alright." Miltia said, pecking her sister on the cheek.
Melanie turned to look at her sister and leaned forward, kissing Miltia passionately while tasting and smelling her butt on her sister's mouth.
Miltia pulled away first and let her head fall on the pillow, closing her eyes as she drifted to sleep.
Melanie stared at the face that was basically her own, thinking back on their relationship.
They weren't girlfriends. That much had been established. They'd started this little relationship during puberty, when Melanie walked in on Miltia masturbating and offered to help her sister. Throughout the years they had played with all kinds of toys and fetishes, simply playing together like the sisters they were.
It wasn't romantic, but there was love there. It was trust, really. In the cruel world of Remnant, the Malachite sisters had discovered they mostly needed each other, not really thinking about expanding romantically.
No, they weren't in love with each other. Just sisters with benefits.
Melanie closed her eyes and let her head fall back.
"Yeah. We'll be fine." she said to herself.