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Their lips met. It started out sweet. Vanille was straddling Lightning's hips leaning down over her body. Her hair fell like curtains on either side of their faces. Their lips moved slowly, melodically against each other. Lightning's hands ran up and down Vanille's back, fingertips tracing the arch it made when she leaned. Her body felt so familiar, even though they'd only shared one night together they had to use touch to see each other last time. So when Vanille broke the kiss and sat up straight, Lightning took the time to fully appreciate how sexy her body actually was.
Vanille looked down at her, a smirk growing more pronounced on her face, as she seized Lightning's wrists, leaning down again and pinning them against the bed above her head. Their lips met again, but only for a moment before Vanille had started kissing down Lightning's jaw line to her neck.
The soldier chuckled, trying to move her arms against Vanille's restraints "What's this for?" she whispered as she moved her neck to the side, to give Vanille better access to it, and gasping when she felt Vanille bite down gently. The younger girls words came out while her lips were still against Lightning's throat. "For thinking I wouldn't come back for you." The vibration of her voice sent a shiver through Lightning's body.
"Well, I hardly think this is a form of punishment.." She took a sharp breath, Vanille had begun sucking intensely on one particular part of her neck. The girl released the piece of flesh from her mouth with an audible pop before sitting up again.
"I guess I just can't stay mad at you.." They shared a smile and Lightning sat up and met her lips again briefly, wrapping her arms around her waist. "Does this mean you'll stop teasing me now?" Lightning's lips traveled to Vanille's throat to return the favor. The girl gasped and arched her body against Lightning's.
"Mm.. Yes, I think playtime's over."
Pop.
Their eye's met then, sizing each other up. Vanille was familiar now with the heavy lidded expression Lightning wore. Her lips were slightly parted, it appeared a fire burned deep within her eyes. Her hair was everywhere, but it only turned Vanille on more.
Lightnings hands began making their way up Vanille's skirt. tracing invisible lines up her thigh and finding the edge of her panties. Vanille's lips crashed against hers as her thumbs looped over the top of the elastic material she began pulling them down.
Vanille had to raise her self up so they could be slipped off around her ankles. She heard them land on the floor somewhere on the other side of the room. She pulled Lightning's tank top over head with a sense of urgency now, she could now feel her bare sex rubbing against Lightning's sweat pants. A wet spot was forming.
They hadn't even heard Lightning's top hitting the floor before Vanille's was off and in the air as well. Lightning's hands immediately went to Vanille's subtle breasts., kneading at them and feeling her nipples grow harder with every caress. Vanille was frantically trying to pull down Lightning's sweatpants, her soldier lifted her for a moment so they could be slid down easily. She kicked them off and Vanille's thigh fell in between her legs.
They rolled onto their sides, their legs entwining with one another. Their hands were frantically exploring each other, they were reaching the point of no return. Their passion was brimming over, their pants and sighs turning into moans. For every second they were forced to be apart from each other in the last month, it only multiplied the frenzy they were creating now. Vanille had her thighs locked around one of Lightning's and she was rocking against it with a steady motion. leaving a trail of warm wetness where her core met Lightning's flesh.
Lightning was becoming intoxicated. Their warm musky scents began filling the room. It wreaked of sex and ecstacy. She could feel how wet Vanille was, she must be close. Deciding she didn't want Vanille getting off this way she rolled the girl onto her back, sliding her thigh out from between her legs she traveled to the foot of the bed.
Lightning lifted up Vanille's skirt. She did not want to take it off. It turned her on that she was still wearing it. She rested it against the girls stomach, before using her hands to push Vanille's thighs apart. She could see how wet her lover was, She knelt close and inhaled the scent, taking it in slowly before exhaling warm air against Vanille's sex. She could feel Vanille begin to shake with need.
"P-please.. please don't tease me, Claire.." Lightning chuckled, more air made contact with Vanille's wetness.
"Isn't this what they call payback?" Lightning spoke in a sultry tone, looking up she met Vanille's eyes.
The girl moaned out of frustration. "Please!" she begged.
"Please what..?" Lightning's mischievous grin grew wider, she trailed an idle finger along Vanille's slit, the girl shuddered.
"Taste me.." her voice was growing frantic. "Make me yours."
"Hmm.." Lightning wondered aloud breathily. She inhaled again, it was all becoming too appetizing to her. She'd wanted to drag this out, but she decided she would oblige Vanille, now rather than later.
Lightning's lips made contact with Vanille's sex first, she planted a loving kiss on it before her tongue slid out and traced a line all the way up to the girls clit, where she flicked the tip of her tongue teasingly. She tasted magnificent.
Vanille's hand landed in Lightning's hair roughly, the girl had never felt pleasure like this before. Lightning's tongue felt so soft and warm.
"Please.. don't stop" she panted, pushing Lightning's head hard against her.
Lightning used her thumbs to open Vanille up wide, spreading her sex apart before sliding her tongue inside of the girl and sliding it back out again, before she pushed it back in deeper. She couldn't get enough of the taste, she could feel herself become ravenous. Vanille tasted sweet, and there was so much of it to be had. She was sopping, and her cries were growing louder by the minute, her back was locked into an arch, her hips were rising off the bed to meet her lover's stroke. Lightning was loving this. She forced herself to move up to Vanille's clit and began slow circles on it with her tongue, her hand finding Vanille's entrance sliding two fingers inside of her.
Vanille's body was jerking with gratification. She couldn't control her cries as Lightning's fingers came in and out of her. She felt the familiar build up of her orgasm coming to its peak. Her body began convulsing as Lightning's thrusts sped up. She gripped at Lightning's hair as she road out every influx of her orgasm before she went still.
Lightning lapped at all the excess moisture that was cultivated before she crawled up to hold her lover. Vanille was still shaking. She kissed the girls shoulder and nuzzled the back of her neck. "You taste incredible.."
Vanille let out a small giggle, still trying to compose herself. They laid there for a long moment before she'd caught her breath. Turning around in Lightning's arms she found her soldier asleep. Vanille watched her smooth face, taken aback by her beauty, she leaned in and kissed her sleeping lover's lips gently so as not to wake her. She tasted herself on them still.
Biting her lip, Vanille slid as slowly as she could out of Lightning's arms and made her way down her lover's body.
Lightning's eyes opened slowly the next morning. Looking outside, she realized it must be almost noon. She sat up slowly, and looked over at Vanille to make sure it hadn't all been a dream. She looked exhausted yet peaceful, sprawled out sideways on the mattress, halfway covered up by the blanket. She didn't blame her, there was at least two times Lightning thought she could remember being roused by finding Vanille's face between her legs. Both times resulting in a violent orgasm for each of them. She ran her hair through the sleeping figure's hair gently, watching her still face. She still couldn't believe everything worked out so perfectly. Her whole entire life had changed last night, her future lay asleep in front of her.
Lightning stifled a yawn, they must have been at it all night. Looking around her room, she couldn't stop the snicker, she threw a hand over her mouth. The way their clothes had landed last night was almost artistic. Articles of clothing were laying all over the place. Her tank top landed on her desk, her pants on the chair next to it. Vanille's top had actually landed on the door knob, hanging there perfectly like it was placed their intentionally.
"50 points." Lightning thought to herself, and she had to get up from the bed to keep from shaking it with silent laughter. The soldier never felt so rejuvenated in her whole life.
She'd let Vanille sleep in, she knew she needed her rest. Lightning pulled on the same tank top and sweats she was wearing last night before heading downstairs to get something to eat.
"Wow, I didn't think you'd ever wake--Whoa!" Serah's voice came from the kitchen as she entered the room.
The girl giggled, Lightning looked up at her trying not to look guilty.
"Claire.. you're hair is--" her speech trailed off into full blown laughter.
"What?" Lightning said, keeping her face composed.
"Claire, come look in the mirror. Just. Come look." Serah was covering her mouth staring at her, the amusement wide in her eyes.
Lightning sighed and stepped into the mirrors view, slightly scared of what she'd see. She peered at her hair first. It was so teased up on top of her head, certain parts of it were actually standing up vertically but that wasn't what made the gasp escape from her lips. It was the huge red mark on her neck, a perfect circle, the big giant bruise on her neck stood proud. She wouldn't even be able to hide this with her hair. She turned crimson.
"Um.. Wow. I take it you had a good night, Claire?" Serah's laughter rang out, but it was short lived. A shock of comprehension flooded Serah's face, "Hey! You have to wear a dress in my wedding in less than a week!"
This time it was Lightning's laughter that sounded. "You might wanna push that date back, Sis. Oh, this is going to look great in the pictures." she continued chuckling as she poured herself a glass of water.
The sisters stared at each other while Lightning drank. Lightning wore a superior smile and Serah just shook her head at her. They both turned to see the groggy figure of Vanille enter the room.
Serah gasped and Lightning choked on her water.
"You guys are freaks! How am I s'posed to have a wedding when you guys look like you abuse each other!" she really sounded angry this time as she stomped out of the room.
Vanille looked confused, Lightning just motioned for her to come to the mirror.
"Oh.." was Vanille's response. Her eyes went wide when they landed on her reflection. She looked like she had been strangled. The line of blotches almost went completely around her neck.
"Fang's gonna kill me." Lightning spoke slowly, trying to rearrange Vanille's hair, managing to cover up most of the damage.
"I don't remember you trying to kill me last night, Claire.."
The soldier laughed and just kissed Vanille's head. It felt so weird to be able to spend time together like this. There was actually time for laughter. It was a simpler life that they'd have to get used to. Needless to say, Lightning didn't go into work this morning. They didn't have to worry about impending doom anymore, well, at least until the wedding was over...
A weeeee bit OOC at the end but whatever, the story went depressing for a while i decided to lighten it up. Leave comments. Got a few more chapters i think before i'll wrap it up for real. It's really been so fun though :P REVIEW :)