For: ssvidel3
I'm sorry it took so long. Hope you like it.~rymilu
Childish Games
Sweat covers her body in a thin sheet. Her heart bruises her ribcage, breathing hitched. Her whole body is on fire, and she needs to cool down. The purple haired female twists and turns in her bed. Tries hard to estinguish the fire that has been sparked. But it's so difficult to do so, and it makes her mad. Because she is yearning to be touched and tasted like in her dreams. She wants that mouth to kiss her and to mark her neck. To bite her shoulder hard and then go down to the valley of her breasts. To lick in between them before placing kisses on her breasts and licking her nipples and sucking them... She moans, hand trailing down to her neatly trimmed pussy while the other goes to her breast. And she pictures it in her mind. Recalls how that mouth went down there and started to lick her pussy. She gasps a bit and bites her lip. Strokes her lips in a teasing manner and groans softly. Starts to finger herself in the slow and teasing manner that the person in her dreams does. Her fingers pump in and out furiously, and she squeezes her breast. Her head rolls back, as her walls squeeze her fingers. Her juices flow like a river and create a puddle on her sheets. Not that she notices, because the fire has calmed and she can now rest in peace. Her wild dreams and fingers retract. She turns and smiles softly in her sleep. This is her response at night. When Ayane wakes up, she wants to scream in fury.
Days and nights go on and on. The same things happen. She wakes up early, finds a mess on her sheets, gets angry, washes them, trains hard, eats breakfast, trains some more, eats lunch, goes out for a run, returns, showers, and eats dinner before going to sleep. While she sleeps, she has wet dreams. Dreams full of passion and desire and satisfaction. And then there is a repeat. Nothing new happens, and while it should be good, she finds it unsettling. Not because she is paranoid that some other Clan or DOATec will try to do something against the Mugen Tenshin Clan. But because she can't distract herself from her thoughts. Training has lost its ability of distraction, and now she seeks for something else to keep her mind off of the brunette.
The kunoichi sighs as she gazes at the waterfall. She can't help but remember how things used to be when she was younger. Back then, she had had no bitterness in her heart. Back then, she had known she was unwanted, but didn't know why. Back then, she didn't lust for her half-sister... And there she goes again. Remembering her half-sister, and feeling those feelings come back. It's wrong to lust another girl. Especially if it's your half-sister/half-cousin. She shouldn't feel this way, but she does. That is what she hates. Out of everything, she hates feeling lust and fire. But it's not her fault. Kasumi is just so beautiful, and kind and... And makes her want to have sex.
Ayane groans in defeat and frustration. She just wants to kill something just to momentarily forget her desire. Her desire that has started to burn and make her skin warm. That has made all heat go down there and for her nipples to start to ache. Before she can let her thoughts wander back to those memories, she peals off her clothes and jumps straight into the water.
The coldness of the water makes her skin cool a bit. She stays down in the bottom for a second longer and resurfaces. She gasps for air and floats for a bit. Then dives back in and starts swimming. The water soothes her. It makes her feel a bit more at ease and distracts her. A pattern is clear in her mind: stroke, stroke, breathe, stroke, stroke, breath... Once her muscles grow fatigue, she starts swimming to shore. She stands and starts walking to where she left her clothes. Her clothes aren't there, though. For a second, she worries, but then catches sight of hazel eyes. Her heart skips a beat, and she freezes.
A cheshire grin is on Kasumi's lips. The slightly older girl eyes her. And under those eyes, Ayane feels like she is prey that is being hunted. In a way, she sort of is.
"What do you want, Kasumi?" She demands. Is glad that she doesn't sound nervous. She even manages to narrow her eyes in the best glare that she has. But Kasumi isn't fazed, isn't one bit intimidated. And that makes her knees feel weak.
"I just came to say hello to my sister. Is that wrong?" Kasumi replies, innocent sweetness tainting her voice. A voice that makes Ayane tremble.
"Where are my clothes?" She asks instead of replying.
The brunette kunoichi shrugs. "I have no idea where they are. Why? Did someone steal them?" she says with wide eyes.
Ayane narrows her eyes and tries to sound strong and confident. Finds it not so hard because she is angry. "Kasumi, I have no time for childish games. Now give them-"
Her pink eyes widen as Kasumi throws her against the ground in the blink of an eye. Her heart begins to pound uncontrollably against her chest. She opens her mouth to scream, but Kasumi slaps a hand over her mouth. "Don't scream," warns the older girl. She nods furiously, and the other girl removes her hand. A blind fold covers her eyes and she has no idea what idea what is going on.