My first story of this type, if it gets good reviews I may write more chapters. I may not be the best, but I still hope you enjoy it.
Struck
Lightning sat up in the middle of the night, cleaning and sharpening her weapon. It was her shift to keep watch and she was actually enjoying the silence, with Vanille in their group they almost never got this. As she thought this she looked over at Vanille, sleeping peacefully underneath Fang's protective arm. She knew the two were close, though she couldn't exactly figure out what their relationship was, one moment they were as close as sisters, and she would know, the next there was so much more to them, or so it seemed. Not that she had anything against that, in fact she understood it well enough, they were both attractive girls, nice breasts, good asses, Vanille's perky and energetic attitude, Fang's strong core and nice long legs. They were both beautiful -
NO! She was a soldier; she was in control of herself. She wasn't going to let herself get drawn in by anyone, man or woman; or women in this case. She had always resisted before and she would now, she just needed a way to get rid of her built up tension, her answer, or course, was to work out. Now she just had to find somewhere to do so without waking the others.
She walked away from the camp and through a heavily wooded area; about a half a mile from camp she found an opening in the trees, she stepped into the clearing and found a flat grassy area with two large rocks at least 12 feet tall on the bank of a large slow-moving river. She stopped in the secluded area and took out her gunblade. She went to work on her routine, cutting, jumping, spinning, and jabbing as if surrounded by enemies. She trained for so long she lost track of time, she went until she could go no more. She looked up at the sky and seen the moon, it had moved much, soon it would be Fang's shift, but she had some time left.
Deciding a bath would do her good after her heavy training she walked over to the river and began to strip. She left her clothes a few steps away to stay dry, but kept her gunblade next to the river so she could reach it if need be. She stepped into the water without hesitation, but was shocked by how cold it was, she immediately felt her body tense up. She walked farther in anyway, till the water was just above her breasts. She began to relax as the gentle current of the water helped her tired muscles. She heard the sounds of pulse, the insects, the wind, the soft padding of an animal nearby, likely a small scavenger looking for food. She dipped her head under the water then came up and threw her hair back as she let out a breath, the cold striking her anew when she went under. She ran her fingers through her hair a few times, and then decided she should be getting back.
She stepped out of the water and picked up her weapon, depositing it by her clothes, or where her clothes used to be. She looked around but could find no trace of her garments. "Looking for these?" she heard a familiar voice ask. Her eyes shot up to see Fang standing by a tree holding the underwear she had been looking for only a moment ago. "They're a little skimpy aren't they?" the huntress asked, stretching the waistband of Lightning's panties.
"Hand them over." Light said, holding out a hand and keeping her face blank.
"You put on quite a show Farron, first the training, then a wet striptease, very nice." Fang said, a mocking smile coming to her lips.
Lightning's face showed no expression while inside she wondered how long Fang had been watching her. "I said hand them over." Light said, and started approaching Fang at a formidable pace, but Fang wasn't going to give in that easily. She grabbed Lightning's outstretched hand pulled and spun, pinning the naked soldier to the tree. "What the fuck, Fang!" Lightning spat out in protest.
"You don't just put on a show like that and then leave, at least not with me." The pulsian replied with a smile, and then pressed her lips to Lights. Lightning's eyes went wide for a moment, then she drove her free hand into Fang's stomach. Fang let go and Lightning took another swing with her right hand. Fang anticipated and dodge the attack, then grabbed her wrist post-swing an pinned it above her head to the tree. Light tried again with her free hand for Fang's stomach, but she avoided that one too and pinned the pinkette's second hand next to her first and tied the soldier's hands together with the belt from Lightning's discarded clothes. The pinned woman didn't even flinch when Fang drove her spear into the tree beneath her bound wrists, preventing her from lowering them. Fang lowered her hands to Lightning's waist and went in for another kiss before she felt a knee driven into her stomach. This was followed by Lightning raising her foot to Fang's collar and shoving her back. She was not going to be had by some random pulse woman. Fang approached with a smile still on her face, but Lightning was ready. Using the spear to hold her she lifted herself up and wrapped her legs around Fang's neck, then twisted and through them both to the ground, pulling the spear out in the process. She land on top of Fang, her knees on either side of the taller woman's head. She stabbed Fang's spear around one of the huntress' wrists, pinning it in place. She looked down at the pulsian trapped beneath and was surprised, she had won but the woman below her was still smiling. She adjusted herself to stand, but before she could move her legs she felt something that sent an electric tingle up her spin and down her legs. She looked down and Fang was licking her. She gasped as Fang's tongue flicked her mound. Light knew she had to leave, and now! She put her weight on one leg and lifted the other to go from on both knees to a kneeling position, which only gave Fang some more room.
The huntress dove into her prey, using only her tongue to work over the beautiful soldier above her. There was no way she was letting the gorgeous woman get away. She nibble and licked at the pinkette's folds and succeeded in getting the woman to give way and fall down with a moan a pleasure. Quick as she could Fang used her free hand to toss her spear from her wrist to a spot next to Lightning's gunblade. She then got on top of the woman before she could recover and began teasing her nipples. With one hand she was grinding the woman's center, with the other she was massaging and tweaking her one breast while her mouth attended to the other. She was enjoying this.
Lightning writhed beneath Fang's assault on her body. She had to stop this, but it felt so good. "No, Fang, no-OOOHHHHH!" her pleas were cut off by an increased assault on all parts. "I said no; now get the fuck off me!" Lightning yelled, reaching down to grab Fang's head, but before she could Fang grabbed Lightning's still bound wrists and pinned them down, then attacked a new spot behind her left ear. "No, no, no, YESSS!" Lightning's refusal turned to acceptance as Fang found a sensitive spot right behind the soldier's left ear lobe. She felt it as the woman stopped fighting her and gave in. She redoubled her attack on the spot and enjoyed the moans of pleasure in her ear. Then she came up and kissed the woman deeply, her tongue finding Lightning's, who was returning the kiss with a force. Lightning pulled out of the kiss first, needing more air. She looked Fang in the eyes and said two simple words "I've never".
"That's alright sunshine, I know what I'm doin'." Fang said with a smirk.
"You better." Light said in return. This had been Fang's doing, she better know how to do it right. Either way, she would have her revenge, but only after it stopped feeling so damn good. She let her head lay on the ground as Fang kissed her neck and massaged her breast. Then the brunette moved and began rubbing between Lightning's legs. She let a humming moan escape her as the taller woman worked to pleasure her.
"This'll sting a little." Fang said before kissing the woman beneath her and suddenly driving her fingers into her. Lightning winced but returned the kiss and let her lover bring her to the edge.
"Fang! Yes!" Lightning said. The only words before she tensed around the huntress' hand. Waves of bliss wracked her body, the woman inside her working with them to make her feel like she never had before. When this finally subsided she stayed lying on the ground, her eyes closed, her legs stretched out, her hands still bound above her head. Fang lay beside her, one hand resting on her new lover's stomach, watching the soldier recover from her first time. "Fang." The pink haired woman said suddenly.
"What's up, sunshine?" She responded, stroking Lightning's hair with her free hand.
"Tired." She said.
Fang realized the soldier must be exhausted, even with her overwhelming stamina. The training session alone would have put most down, but then adding what Fang had done to her. "Then sleep, I'm here, besides, it's my watch anyway." She said with a grin. She reached up and undid the bonds on Lightning's hands and the soldier rolled on to her side, holding on to the warm body next to her, already asleep. Fang took a deep breath and smelled Lightning's hair, which surprisingly smelled like flowers, though which one she couldn't identify. After a time, she fell asleep too, holding on to the woman next to her, never wanting this moment to end.