I rather enjoy this pairing quite a lot~
There was one thing very few people knew about Larxene.
Namine herself didn't find out until the taller blonde had started to interact with her more, but once she noticed it, she couldn't believe she hadn't seen it before.
The way the sparks danced across her skin.
It was slight, very very slight, but if you looked at Larxene long enough, she had what could almost seem like a tiny electrical shield around her entire body.
And it was breathtaking.
Others didn't like it very much. Namine could see it when she ran her hand over Axel's face, the way he flinched away from her touch, away from her sparks. And she could see the way the others avoided too much contact with her, quickly passing mission papers to her to limit the amount of time their hands touched or the current that passed through the paper, up their arm.
Namine however...Namine loved it.
She loved the way Larxene would get waywayway too close to her, touching her face, tugging her closer, loved the way the electricity ran across her skin from the hand that lingered on her cheek.
Loved the way it left her tingling for hours afterwards, even though the initial shock had worn off long ago.
And when Larxene finally broke and shoved her into the wall out of anger fueled by the younger's disobedience, all Namine could do was wrap her arms around Larxene's shoulders and press up against her as tight as she could, letting the sparks dance viciously across her skin, tingling up her legs, under her dress, across her chest, striking straight at the part where her heart would be, and she moaned as Larxene gripped her head hard enough to hurt, dragging her teeth across her bottom lip, and it felt oh so good when the shock got even stronger as their tongues met, causing Namine to nearly cry out in pain as she was softly electrocuted inside and out.
And when Larxene released her, both of them panting, Namine looked at her, smiling, lips almost bruised from the harshness of their contact earlier, and her smile widened as she noticed the spark in Larxene's eyes, her anger from earlier now dissipating into pure lust, and she leaned down, lapping lightly at Namine's lips, dragging her back in for more.
And now to work on the next chapter of my VaniVen fic.