"Stop teasing me Linda and get on with it," Kelly growled impatiently. She was going to break something if Linda didn't give her lips any attention.
The women in question ignored her, choosing to nuzzle her face into the warm crook of Kelly's skin before stopping to give her a couple of light kisses. They inched up towards, but stopping just short of her lips, causing Kelly to scratch at Linda's back in frustration. She wanted Linda's lips on hers so bad.
"I'm not sure you're in a position to make demands, Bunny," Linda taunted with a smug grin. Her emerald greens looked up into Kelly's crystal blues before getting back to work. She released a long, soft breath along the patch of skin she was attending to, sending pleasurable shivers up and down Kelly's spine.
"Linda," Kelly pleaded, arms wrapped around her fellow Spartan's neck.
She tried to guide Linda forwards, but instead Linda placed her nose in her short hair. Linda took a deep breath in, then out, causing her to squirm, and said "You smell delicious Kelly." Planting a soft kiss on the spot, Linda continued, "Too bad I'm not hungry now. Maybe later?"
She wasn't going to bend so easily; Linda's patience was almost godlike. She could wait days on end in the field for the perfect shot on a single target before moving on. Kelly couldn't wait days. Sometimes she couldn't even wait a minute. She needed Linda's lips on hers now!
"Please, I'm begging you. You're going to drive me mad."
Linda chuckled and decided to look up at Kelly. "You need to slow down Bun. Appreciate the view." Indeed that was what Linda was doing now, her eyes roaming up and down Kelly's body, taking in the glorious sight before her.
Kelly was seated six feet off the ground, legs wrapped around her shoulders and back pressed against the wall. Her alabaster skin covered musculature no mortal could ever hope to ever attain or survive, on par with the forms of Greek goddesses, as though she was carved from marble and brought to life in all their glory. She was Hermes himself, born into female form and bare for Linda and Linda alone to drink in, an ambrosia she could never get enough of.
Taking her in piece by piece, Linda first stared at the most apparent appendages of the suspended goddess; the large, muscled thighs resting on either side of her head. They were famed for outrunning anyone of the nine races of the Orion Arm and were easily capable of crushing her skull in an instant, almost as easily as the arms held behind her head could snap her neck, as many an enemy discovered the hard way. Yet neither action of the many she knew the woman above her was capable of scared her; not only because she too was a goddess amongst men, but because Kelly couldn't choose to live without her, as she couldn't with her as well.
Her gaze then traveled from Kelly's guns, beautiful and powerful as they were, towards her other pieces of ordinance. Traveling to her chest she could just see outline of muscle underneath the skin, strong enough to bench her and Fred together for reps on end without breaking, before they gave way to her breasts. Small but firm teardrops of flesh shined with a liquid sheen in the overhead lights of the locker room. Linda's grin widened at the thought of her earlier ministrations, how she pinned Kelly once the door closed behind her, stripped her of her undersuit, and made her melt like explosive putty in her hands.
Linda's eyes traveled down across the valley of her breasts, pausing at every scar to recount their story, from plasma grenade splotches to a near misses with a plasma sword at her stomach, before resting her gaze upon the ridges of Kelly's stomach. She moved her right arm from under Kelly's soft, sculpted ass just to touch them. Hard and unyielding, almost like a second armor keeping her safe, Linda couldn't help but run her fingers up and down edges of the augmented muscles before tracing circles around her belly button.
Kelly tried and failed to keep still. The skin there was ticklish and the way Linda was caressing it she couldn't help but squirm and giggle a bit.
The sweet noises of the object of affection drew Linda's gaze back to her face. Kelly was beautiful; the melody of her laugh, the way her eyebrows were all scrunched up as she nibbled on her lower lip with want; how she quickly brushed her now non-regulation length hair out of her face, only for it to immediately fall back into place; the look she was given by those big ocean orbs filled with need; it was all so beautiful. No wonder she fell so hard for Kelly.
"Please," she whispered, loud enough that only she could hear it.
Linda just smiled and began kissing her way from the top of her groin through her short curly hairs, before planting one directly on Kelly's lower lips. She moaned loudly, arching as her lover touched them again with her beautiful pink lips.
The patient redhead responded to the noises by slapping Kelly's rear with her previously free hand, eliciting a quiet yelp, before pushing her back against the wall. Pinning the team rabbit with her bare shoulders, Linda glared up and hissed a "Behave," subsequently rubbing her bottom gently and continuing in a softer voice. "Don't want the boys stepping in on us."
Kelly nodded in agreement and bit her fist, watching Linda return to her pink flower with a couple more gentle kisses. Already she was feeling very warm due to Linda's ministrations, but her skin began to feel like fire, despite having been stripped of her undersuit. The chill of the metal pressed against her back served only heighten her excitement and sharpen her senses, making her more aware of every action Linda was making; how her left hand was gently kneading her ass as her right one tenderly rubbing the spot where she was slapped; how every hot and heavy breath hit her skin, leaving trails of gooseflesh where they rolled along; and how Linda was now—'oh god'—Frenching her folds.
The sensation of Linda's tongue inside of her was rapturous. It had been so long since they'd done anything like this, the last time only a somewhat hazy memory. This brought all those previous time back, reminding her just how good at oral Linda was.
Kelly bit harder into her fist, muffling her moans staggered breaths as she felt another stroke of Linda's tongue along her wetness. She could feel Linda's hand begin to slide around the curve of her ass to her the top of her lower lips, her fingers stopping on the nub of her clit to rub and toy with it, making Kelly breath harder with stifled moans in-between.
The pleasure was so good, she never wanted it to stop. It was a better than any runner's high, any post-workout shower, anything she'd ever felt before, save maybe their prior encounters. Even then, the resurfaced memories didn't entirely match up to what Linda was doing now. It seemed like Linda had improved since last time.
"I've got to say, I'm glad I didn't wait," she said between licks. There was no way she could have actually have waited to have Kelly later. The war had kept them nigh constantly on duty, and ONI redeploying them so soon after the end left few moments to enjoy each other's "company" like this. Duty to humanity came first of course, but moments like these reminded her they were human too, and god was it amazing. The feeling of her weight on her shoulders, her fingers in hair, and her taste on her tongue, it was worth everything she'd been through to be here with Kelly.
Linda gave Kelly's bun another long lick, loving the feeling of her tongue running along the fleshy folds. She could do this all day, but maybe it was time to switch things up a bit.
Kelly was pleasantly surprised when she felt Linda switch her fingers and mouth along her snatch, with three fingers easing inside while her tongue was busy playing with her nub. She leaned back into the wall and removed her left hand from Linda's locks, replacing it on her right breast. Cupping it, she began to massage and knead it, occasionally pulling her nipple with the base of her fingers.
The feeling of everything, the touches, the kneading, the licking, it was ecstasy. She felt her climax approaching, her mind began to fog up. So lost in the experience she almost missed the message Linda wrote with her tongue into her clit again and again, letter by letter.
I-L-O-V-E-Y-O-U-K-E-L-L-Y=0-8-7-S-H-A-D-D-O-C-K
Before she could respond in any way, Kelly felt herself finally hit her peak as a wave of pleasure flooded her body from her core. A loud moan filled the room as Kelly's fist fell out of her mouth and her muscles seized up. She came hard, dripping fluid her flower along her legs, as well as on her lover's mouth, face, and hand.
Linda was now left with the messy aftermath of their activities. They needed to clean up, and she was more than happy to take the task.
Starting with Kelly's left thigh, she licked her way up and down the leg, from knee to lips, thoroughly cleaning her juices from every inch of skin while making sure to look up at Kelly. She could see a blush creep on her face as she did this, which only got redder as she regained her mental faculties and Linda continued. Once she finished the left leg, she repeated the same process for Kelly's right, ensuring not a drop of her cum was left. Then she attended to her mini-bun and everything around it.
As Kelly's mind regained enough clarity to more than just blush at Linda, she replaced her hand on the back of Linda's neck and began trying to write a reply to her message along her skin. It was shaky, for as tough as she was the feelings from post-coitus had left her body quivering, but Linda managed to make it out quite easily.
I-L-O-V-E-Y-O-U-T-O-O-L-I-N-D-A-0-5-8-P-R-A-V-D-I-N
Linda lifted Kelly off of her shoulders and set her down on the bench in the center of the room. Letting go, she stepped back to face her, only for Kelly to pull her back in for a kiss, yanking on the knot the top of undersuit formed around her waist.
Teeth clacked for a millisecond as there was no hesitation opening their mouths to one another, tongues touching and sliding along into each other's mouths for a another intimate experience. Kelly's hands immediately shot back into Linda's locks of crimson red, pulling her deeper into the kiss. She could feel their lips bruising from the force of the kiss, but honestly she didn't care at all.
Kelly could taste herself mixed in with Linda on her lips and tongue as they continued. It was strange, yet not an unpleasant sensation, and she remembered whenever Linda had tasted herself it turned her quite on. Maybe she'd give Linda a similar show.
Kelly broke the kiss, much to Linda's protest, and leaned her head in so their foreheads were touching. "I've got to say you're right, I am delicious," she whispered in a sultry voice. She shifted her face so she could flick her tongue across Linda's cum coated cheek. "I think I'm going to have a bit more."
No longer shaking from her previous orgasm, Kelly pushed Linda back so she could kneel in front of her. Holding Linda's soiled right hand in her own, she looked up at Linda as she had earlier and licked it from the inside of her wrist to the tip of her middle finger. Reaching the top of Linda's hand, she flipped her hand over and ran along the back of her hand to the wrist again, finishing with a kiss on the center.
Now it was Linda's turn to blush, as Kelly folded her pinky and thumb into her palm before taking the other three into her mouth. Holding Linda's hand in front of her crotch, she began bobbing her head back and forth on the digits as though they were a pseudo-phallus. On occasion Kelly would stop with the fingers deep in her mouth, running her tongue along each digit before continuing again.
Linda placed her hand on the back of Kelly's head at one point to further coax Kelly's actions. She unfolded her pinky for Kelly to also suck on, then her thumb as well; Kelly was taking her entire hand into her mouth up to her knuckles. It would be a lie even ONI couldn't hide for Linda to say that this scene wasn't incredibly hot or turning her on. She could feel her wetness seeping along from her center; it felt like someone had spilled a sticky soft drink right. Surely her juices were beginning to bleed through her undersuit by now.
When she finished, Kelly gave Linda a wink and a smile around her fingers before popping them out with a wet slurp. Whether it was because of chance or because Kelly noticed the way she was ever so slightly rubbing her legs together, Linda soon found that the knot her upper portion of her undersuit was now undone and being stripped the rest of way by the brunette. Once the one-piece was pooled at her feet Kelly jerked her head towards the bench, the message ringing loud and clear to Linda. She kicked the undersuit off her ankles and moved to sit on the bench, legs spread for Kelly.
"The main course was delicious Linda, but I think dessert's going to beat it out." Kelly eyed her folds with excitement, they were wet, swollen, and ready for action. She wasted no time in reciprocating Linda's earlier actions, giving her pink cartridge a long lick up and down the center. The normally silent Spartan let out the biggest moan, to both their surprises, and for a moment they both just stopped and stared at each other. Almost all of Linda's blood was either in her face or her loins now.
Kelly just grinned, licking again up to her clit before slipping back down burying her tongue in pink flesh. She began inserting two fingers in as well, pumping into her slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed. Her tongue strokes remained slow and steady, giving different sensations to the same area in the hopes of giving Linda a better orgasm. Occasionally she'd slide away from her center give her thighs and stomach some well-deserved attention. Her hot tongue not once left Linda's skin, and the trail of saliva on Linda's skin began to raise goosebumps as the cold air hit her.
Linda's hands weren't idle either. Her left was traveling back and forth from her breasts, playing with one until it was good and abused before switching, all the while her right had managed to interlace fingers with Kelly's left hand. It was a bit awkward, but also really nice to hold her lover's hand through this. She gave Kelly little squeezes of encouragement when she felt her do something very right and wanted her to keep doing it, which was almost everything Kelly did.
Everything felt so good, Linda just wanted to let loose and scream to the high heavens. Self-discipline forced her to act otherwise to prevent any incident with the ship's other two occupants and the resident AI. She managed to maintain low, ragged moans, but to Kelly they were the hottest thing right now and she wanted to hear more of them.
Linda didn't feel her orgasm coming until it was already upon her. When it hit, it came all at once, suddenly wracking her body with wave after wave of pleasure. Kelly tried to lap all her cum as it came, but couldn't as her mouth overflowed before she could swallow. Some dripped down her chin onto her chest, while the rest continued to leak from Linda onto the bench. When it stopped Linda collapsed on the bench, breathing heavily in post-coital bliss.
"How was that?" Kelly asked from her spot still between Linda's legs, swiping the juices off her chest before licking her hands clean.
"Amazing," she exhaled, too tired to say more even if she wanted to; the sensations that came after cumming left her feeling fulfilled and sleepy. Closing her eyes, she almost fell asleep right there, naked on the bench of the ship's locker room. Even the feeling of her girlfriend cleaning her thighs couldn't rouse her from her rest.
Kelly finally decided to bring out the big guns and gave Linda a sloppy cum coated kiss on the lips, waking her right back up.
"Who do you think tastes better, me or you?" she teased with a grin. To this Linda just gave her a sleepy smile, shaking her head gently as she rolled her eyes. She absentmindedly licked her licks in response, giving a positive hum that made Kelly smile. "Come on, we still need to shower off. That's what we came here for, right?" She offered a hand.
"Yeah, right," she said as she took the offered hand and hoisted herself back to her feet. Maybe if she hurried they'd get another go round in the showers. Linda noticed as Kelly walked into one of the stalls how she was not so subtly swaying her ass side to side.
'Definitely another round or four,' was the thought running through her head as she followed Kelly into the same stall.
End
Spartan Ninja: Well… that was a thing. Let me tell you guys, this came out of the blue. Literally this was only a thought four days ago. I blame Albinopygmyrhino, Cortenebrae, and Ladywolvesbayne (love you guys) for forcing my hand, mostly the former two but the latter gets some for defining me as the sin maker. Well now I've earned the title, having created this beautiful, hot, and steamy sin. Mm-mmm. Anyways, credit to The Eagle and Rabbit on tumblr for the Escalation Edit used for the story cover. Now for official news from Spartan. Surprisingly people have been asking a lot recently, so this will make it official, "The New Life of John" is on Hiatus until I can reconcile the new material and finish the Rogue Titan. It was meant to be a Halo continuation before Halo 4 and the post-war stuff existed and threw me off my groove in '10/'11. There will be a lot of editing from the material created by younger me. On "The Rogue Titan", chapter nine is in progress. I'm about halfway through and progress shall be expected soon. My aim is for the end of the month, or before the next chapter's released if I fail that. In terms of news that's it for that. Hope you all enjoyed what is probably the only "Kenda" smut on this site. If any of you want to contact me to talk about this, my other projects, canon, or anything else, either drop a signed review, send me a pm, or find me under the same username on tumblr. I'm pretty active, so expect replies to come quickly. One last thing. Depending on how responses and ideas go, I might make this a small series of smutty oneshots. Maybe. That's everything I have to say now, so until next time. Spartan out.