Still do not own Strike Witches.
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The knot within her stomach quickly unwound itself and Trude returned her focus to the matters at hand, this was no time to feel self-conscious. Lowering the girl gingerly back to the mattress she readjusted her legs, both now comfortable between Ericas' own. Her hands decided to explore for a moment, but disappointment struck her as she realised Erica's soft skin wasn't available to her touch. This she was happy to brake a kiss for. She pulled away, both hands determined as they found the middle buttons on Erica's blouse. 'About time.' Erica huffed up at her, the slight pink in her cheeks betraying that she needed Trude's touch as much as she wanted to give it.
Trude desperately grasped at the blondes blouse - successfully undoing two buttons and just ripping the third one off in anger. Erica couldn't help but laugh but was soon hushed as Trude nibbled at her collar bone.
'Bra.' Erica practically gasped out. 'Trude. Take off my bra.'
Sensing the urgency in her voice Trude wasted no time with her following actions. She looped one arm under her friends' lower back and arched her upwards until she supported herself on her shoulders, then in the same fluid motion reached behind her to unclasp the bra. She ripped it down Ericas' arm haphazardly while gently lowering her back to the bed.
She couldn't move. She just stared at Ericas' slight chest. The way the girls' body rose slightly with each breath was mesmerising. Trude was taking in every slight detail trying to paint a mental picture to relive this moment over and over. As she stared she could see Ericas' small pink nipples stiffen and the colour ever so slowly becoming darker.
'Kiss me.'
Trude once again obeyed every order. She was a soldier after all.
She ran her hands up Ericas' sides gliding over the now stiff nipples and rested them either side of the girls head. She rose her whole body up and then lent in for another passionate kiss, slowly lowering her body down atop Ericas'. Trude could feel the girls breasts forcefully push against her own and felt her body heating up everywhere that their bodies touched.
Erica tilted her head back exposing as much skin as possible, allowing her friend to continue the barrage of kisses that had started at her jaw. Trude made her way down painfully slow. I swear she's doing this on purpose. But Erica quickly stopped her complaints when she felt strong fingers wrap around her breasts. Teeth were now scraping against her collar bone as Trudes' hands continued working their magic.
'mmhhh.'
'Sorry, sorry. Did that hurt?' Trude quickly released Ericas nipple which she had just pinched.
'Don't stop.' Erica looked down at the brunette and smiled broadly when she realised she could see down the length of her muscular back. 'Moans are a good thing Trude.'
'Ohh. Right.' Replied Trude, a dumb smile spreading across her face.
Maybe I should do this. More often than not Erica would picture Trude taking the lead, but seeing the clueless girl atop of her she thought it might be best to lend a hand.
She grabbed Trude by the chin and brought her up for another kiss, at the same time she bent up a leg and leaned all her weight into the girl to roll her over. Once again Erica was straddling Trudes' waist.
She could swear she heard Trude whimper after she broke the kiss. But the sound was quickly replaced with moans as Erica massaged her chest. She took turns holding a breast firm in her hands whilst pinching the nipples between her fingers. Ohh my. I can't believe this is happening. Erica was trying to act cool and in control but on the inside she was like a kid on Christmas morning. Yep. And I've been good this year so Trude is my present!
Erica shuffled back and latched onto one of the girls' nipples. She bit lightly whilst running her tongue around in circles. Her hands travelled down Trudes' sides and came to rest between her thighs.
'Please. I need this.' Trude had answered the question before it had even left her lips. Erica looked up into the brown eyes and watched for any sign of discomfort as she pushed against the fabric of Trudes' pants. 'Mmnnnh. More.'
Erica pushed harder, running her finger tips along the length of Trude and only slowing as she passed over her clit. By now Trude was arching into her every touch, rocking her hips to match Ericas' rhythm.
She once again sucked one of Trudes' hard nipples into her mouth. She pinned it between her lips to give the girl something to think about whilst she quickly pulled down on Trudes' underwear. The white pants gave way easily, putting up no resistance as Erica rolled them down over the muscular legs and threw them some distance away. Starting from her new position she kissed the top of Trudes' foot and then continued up the inside of her legs, occasionally swapping sides to ensure no leg in particular received special treatment. She stopped half way up the girls' thigh only to once again hear dull whimpers or disagreement.
'Don't stop now Erica.'
With all the encouragement she needed Erica continued along her path. She swapped legs once more just before reaching her destination. But in an effort to tease the girl beneath her and prolong their night together she only gave one light kiss to her now glistening clit and then shuffled up to find her lips.
'Seriously?' Trude didn't even bother trying to hide her disappointment with the outcome.
'Hehe. Yep.' Erica stopped inches away from Trudes' perfectly structured face and gave her famous mischievous smile. 'Did you want something Trude?'
She coupled the rhetorical question with a quick press of her fingers against the now exposed opening. With only a mumble about etiquette in answer Erica decided to make her case more known. She pushed one finger inside Trude up to her knuckle. 'You were saying?'
Trude had given up with her speech and simply replied with a needy moan.
Erica withdrew her finger and brought the finger up between their faces. 'You're pretty wet Trude.'
Trude could only stare wide eyed at the delicate finger which was now happily residing in Ericas' mouth. 'You taste delicious.'
'Mnnhhh.' The finger had once again made its way down between her legs and delved deep inside her. 'More Erica.'
Erica added a second finger to her next assault. The entrance was tight at first but with little encouragement Trude relaxed and the fingers slid in easily as they gathered the natural lubricant. 'Does it feel okay?'
'Erica.' Trude had whispered the words out but quickly followed with a louder exclamation. 'Erica.'
I guess that's a yes. Erica answered her own question and rested her full weight on Trude so that she could bring her spare hand to massage her breasts forcefully. She bent down to suck on the other breast and plunged her fingers further into Trude.
She curled her fingers upward and rested her thumb against Trudes' clit. As this was met with a rather loud shout of her name she decided to release her breasts and quickly inserted two fingers of her other hand into the girls now open mouth. Trude bit down on the digits, but not forcefully, just enough to acknowledge their presence and use them to muffle her desperate cries.
Erica pressed harder with her thumb and drilled her fingers in and out of Trude whilst twisting them as much as possible. She found the whole movement awkward since she had never tried them before but took the teeth digging into her fingers as a promising sign.
Trude bucked her hips upward into Ericas' grip and opened her mouth releasing her fingers. 'I think I'm going to c...'
Sure enough before Trude had even managed to finish the sentence she violently threw her hips upward and screamed out Ericas' name once more before lowering her body back to the bed and trembling violently.
Erica somehow managed to stay pressed against Trudes' clit during the ordeal despite staring at the girl without blinking whilst she memorised every second. Once the trembling had slowed down she slowly and carefully withdrew her fingers. She managed to stop herself from wiping the precious juices onto the sheets and instead inserted them into her mouth to fully enjoy the taste of her lover. She's as sweet as I always imagined.
Erica wiped the sweat off her brow with the back of one hand and crawled up beside the soldier resting her head on a muscular shoulder as she felt the fatigue creep over her.
Trude turned her head and stared hungrily at her lips. 'Again?'
Wow. Maybe I can't keep up with her. Erica released a long sigh and bent one leg up to trap the squirming Trude beneath her.
'Give me five minutes.'
I know this isn't as long as the other chapters but I liked the ending too much to continue.
Sorry about the longer wait. This is my first mature work so I wanted to be satisfied with it before I put it up. I also got distracted and started a Strike Witches cross Kantai Collection story in the mean time.
I know this ended up quite PWP so I'm sorry for those who were expecting more from the story.
I've marked this as completed for now but may one day venture back to this story as this is one of my favourite pairings.
Hope everyone enjoyed =)
