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Remember that feeling I told you about when you finish a fic? I STILL haven't got it!
Chapter 12: Rip it off!
Between moans, kisses and touches, Natsuki and Shizuru managed to go back to the dorms. The few people that had seen them were far too gone to BeerLaLaLand to give a flying pig about what they were doing or not. Shivers of pleasure were slowly trailing up and down their spines, in anticipation to what was about to come. Their lips clashed and melted as one, exploring new and old feelings, taking in the sensation of each other's being.
They were not sure how it happened, and if asked they would have said that it just did. They would have told the others that suddenly they just found themselves magically thrown on a Shizuru's bed. Or was it Natsuki's? What they wouldn't have told them is what happened next.
"How the hell do you take this off?" an extremely aroused Natsuki asked, after her poor attempts to take off Shizuru's corset resulted in failure. It may have not be the most romantic moment, nor the most sensitive words, but Shizuru found them rather cute and blamed their anxiety and nerves for it.
Shizuru chuckled and helped Natsuki to undone the evil corset, as the blunette's mind had deemed it. Slowly, slender and delicate fingers made their way to the lace that held her chest together in that pleasurable tightness. Both girls swallowed, realizing there was no coming back from this. Natsuki stopped Shizuru when she was about to finish.
"Let me." she whispered with her more than usual husky voice, and Shizuru could only nod, taken aback by the intensity of her newfound lover's voice. She brushed aside the few hair locks that got in the way and let the blunette take care of the rest.
Natsuki drew in a shaky breath and got rid of the lace that kept the corset from coming undone. She didn't dare to look at what was hiding behind and instead chose to gaze at her lover's blushing face. Her hands moved on their own will, reaching and cupping her face, only to softly kiss the corner of her lips.
"It's alright." She didn't know if she was assuring herself or the brunette, but it seemed to work for both of them.
The breath between them was contorted and compressed until it was no longer there and instead their lips had met. Just like that, it began. It is actually really curious how a simple little kiss can make one shiver like it's the start of the first day of winter, when instead of a hot cup of coffee you search first for your lover's good morning kiss, and then the glorious beverage. It's amazing how a chaste kiss on the cheek, be it from a family member or a friend, can make everything so much better.
Natsuki broke kiss when a delicate hand reached behind to caress the back of her neck tentatively. The blunette smiled as her lover's hands traced little patterns on its side. She grabbed the brunette by the waist and did the same. There was no rush, after all. The others wouldn't be coming back until –probably- after five A.M.
Slowly but securely, their clothes were discarded, until the only remaining articles were both their underwear. Shizuru then decided to take the first step and get closer to her girlfriend, who was looking at everywhere but her.
Natsuki had always been a little shy in her own way. She had barely had any contact with other people besides her family. But she was especially scared of physical contact, because of her secret. She knew that Shizuru wouldn't be repulsed by her body, but she still was afraid of the stares. So she found herself looking at anything but her girlfriend who was pretty much naked in front of her.
"Natsuki…" she turned around and couldn't hold a gasp in its place. In front of her was the body of a Goddess, and for a very brief moment, she wondered if she had saved someone really important in her past life to deserve this beauty.
Shizuru was biting her lower lip nervously, waiting for her lover to… well, do something. The blunette just sat there, mere inches away from here, staring at her body without even blinking.
"Natsuk-" she decided to try once more but was cut off by strong, yet slender arms wrapping around her waist and soft lips clashing against her own, melting her every thought away. She sighed in contentment at the very much wanted attention and let herself go.
Tongues battled each other, craving for dominance. Without hesitation Natsuki slightly lifted Shizuru and positioned her carefully on her lap. They could not suppress their grunts, moans or groans at the delicious contact. Hands suddenly gathered confidence and started to tentatively explore new paths along their lover's body, hungrily seeking to find their sensitive spots, and use it to their advantage.
Shizuru was known for not only her wits and leadership, but also for her imagination and creativity. It seemed rather odd in a character like her, and yet not quite unsettling. And she was about to prove Natsuki just how much creative she could get.
During their heated wrestle of passion, Natsuki couldn't help but notice that her boxers were vibrating once more. She wanted to tell her lover to stop the torture. Hell, she could have just simply taken off the underwear, but a little unnoticeable voice behind her head spoke to her, commanding her not to interrupt that delicious grind her member was receiving at the moment. Her brain couldn't catch up with all that was happening and she succumbed to her deepest, more carnal wishes.
She threw her lover on the bed and started grinding her pelvis against the brunette's. It was a slow, steady rhythm that allowed them to feel absolutely everything, from the butterflies on their stomach to the little tingles on their most private areas. They kissed while doing so and the bothersome butterflies seemed to be rapidly duplicating. They just ignored them and kept kissing. It was a heavenly feeling, and although they didn't know what Heaven was like, they were damn sure this was the closest it could get. Natsuki was feeling numb, having already been a subject to Shizuru's trickery at the dance, and now she couldn't help but smirk at the faces Shizuru was making when the tables had been turned.
Gone with the shy feelings, Natsuki started taking a liking to this. But then again, who wouldn't? Was there really a creature in this planet that could not crumble at this goddess beneath her?
The blunette started trailing lazy kisses on her girlfriend's chest, carefully and purposefully avoiding her mounds and only taking a safe path along the valley between them, trailing her tongue in some cases and using her hot breath to blow whenever she felt like it. She couldn't help but feel secretly proud whenever her lover would let out a moan or a hiss, indicating that she was doing a good work. She kept kissing and nibbling her way down, slowly reaching the brunette's pelvis and kissing it just once before going up to receive the well-earned prize awaiting her on top of Shizuru's pouty lips.
While Natsuki was at her quest of driving Shizuru mad with pleasure and pent up frustration, she had turned off the vibrations, not wanting to spoil their fun just yet by making Natsuki come before time. Only God knew how she was able to resist it after being subjected to it so much. When she felt the blunette diving for a kiss on her lips she was most happy to comply and return the favor.
While they were still making out, Shizuru flipped them over so she could be on top this time. She was well rewarded by a stunned Natsuki looking up at her with the most curious eyes. It was a beautiful shade of green, she mused.
The brunette smirked mischievously and, with almost exact precision, she travelled down the same path Natsuki had mere minutes ago. Except, she added a few touches here and there, elating parts that Natsuki didn't know could cause her so much arousal. She hesitantly grazed her left hand against a prominent bulge Natsuki was porting, and she could only stare in awe at the way it twitched under her palms, as if it had its own life, which wasn't completely far from the truth. She gazed at Natsuki lovingly, knowing this was all for her and only for her. Her expression turned serious when she noticed the almost scared emotions behind forest green eyes.
"Natsuki." The blunette gazed at her. "There is nothing to be afraid." And just with those simple words, Natsuki understood that, in fact, there was nothing to be afraid, as long as she was beside Shizuru. Hope shone behind her eyes and a single tear escaped from within her soul, projecting all her emotions to the world.
Shizuru kissed the tear away, and she would be sure to kiss all the tears to come. It was a promise not only to herself, but to her beloved Natsuki as well. And once her Natsuki calmed down the real love making started.
They kissed once more, with all the passion and love they could pour into it. Once more, Shizuru found herself to be beneath her lover's pleasant warmth as she kissed every inch on her body with no mercy. There was no more teasing this time, only gentle touches and caresses. Natsuki started trailing kisses along Shizuru's legs, feasting on her curves and smooth skin. Shizuru could only contemplate with hungry eyes.
Steadily, Natsuki guided her hands to Shizuru's waistband and gazed at her lover, seeking for confirmation. A confirmation immediately found, almost too eagerly. She took a deep breath and tentatively took off the undergarment. She didn't even have time to think before Shizuru pounced on her and devoured her lips, chest and legs, much like she had done first. She moaned her name many times, already getting tired of waiting for the final release.
Shizuru wasted no time in making it all more romantic and delicately taking Natsuki's underwear off. She went for the fastest course of action; she ripped it off.
"Shizuru!" Natsuki blushed, surprisingly, for the first time since they had gotten in the room. Her lover just smiled innocently at her before going back to stare at the proudly standing member. It seemed like minutes to Natsuki, when in fact it was merely a few seconds. Shizuru grazed its tip with her fingers, not even aware of the reactions Natsuki was having. The poor blunette felt like she was going to die from abstinence. And, even though she wouldn't admit it out loud, having her boxers ripped off by Shizuru turned her on more.
Meanwhile, Shizuru was in her own little world, deciding what to do next. She had never gotten this far with anyone, so she was pretty much clueless in what to do. Of course she knew what to do. She just didn't know how to do it. Those were very different things, she realized. Experience was not something you could get by just reading a book, but through actions. And she had never gotten any, until this day, that is.
Natsuki, sensing that her lover didn't quite know how to proceed, took the curious fingers, still resting on the tip of her member, and kissed them softly.
"We're both new to this, Zuru." She reassured the brunette, who was looking at her expectantly. "But that's what's making it more exciting, isn't it?" the brunette was still looking attentively. "You're not going to screw this, Zuru. Neither of us will, because there's no wrong or good. It just is." With that she sealed her lips with a heartbreaking kiss.
Shizuru, once she was taken out of the stupor, climbed on top of Natsuki and made sure she was laying comfortable on the bed. She slowly and carefully sat on her lap, shivering with anticipation when that not so intrusive member caressed her most intimate place; she noticed that Natsuki was very much in the same state she was in.
They joined their hands, making sure their fingers were firmly laced. And they started grinding. The grinding may have seemed like it was desperate, without a stated rhythm, but the girls knew it was their rhythm. They would slow down later; after all, they had all the time in the world, and maybe a little bit more.
"Nat-Suki-." The brunette could only muster her lover's name as she felt herself getting wetter and wetter as the grinding kept its pace. The blunette could only respond in the same fashion.
"Zuru-." A guttural moan made its way through her throat. She didn't give a damn anymore. She could have roared for all she cared, as long as she could keep their dance.
They slowed down for a moment to position themselves. Natsuki climbed on top of her lover and kissed the space between the brunette's breasts once more before tasting her lips, silently telling her that it was fine, even though part of her was still as insecure.
They inadvertently took one last breath before joining their bodies as one. Natsuki slowly slipped her member at a steady pace, all the while looking at her brunette lover and trying to contain her orgasm. It was not an easy task, mind you.
Shizuru was in pretty much the same state, or worse. She was complete new to this feeling of fulfillment mixed with an uncomfortable, yet not unwelcome, pain. She tried to take in all that was happening, but it was all a little overwhelming, much more so with something deliciously big intruding inside her. For a brief, disconcerting moment she wondered if her lover ever used women panties, but that thought was discarded as soon as she heard Natsuki's voice echoing in her ears.
"Zuru." She was calling her name. She was worried for a second, because she sounded in pain, but her face showed her that it was quite the contrary. It was sheer pleasure. She cursed in her mind for being so careless, at some point in lovemaking there was supposed to be movement, and her lover was patiently waiting for her signal to start. So she locked her arms around the blunette's tense neck and kissed her lips softly.
"You can move now, my Natsuki." She whispered in her ear, reassuring her lover that it wouldn't hurt. The pain had already stopped and was slowly being replaced by the same pleasure her love was reflecting with her face.
Natsuki looked carefully at Shizuru, looking for any sign of a lie. When she found none, she started moving slowly, trying to set a pace. It was a little uncoordinated at the beginning, but they caught up with a few minutes of practice. They started memorizing every inch of their skin; every scar, birth mark and freckle. They also made sure to mark their partner with new marks, so other people would know that they were already owned, whether they liked it or not.
Natsuki grabbed Shizuru's legs and put them on her shoulders, so she could have better access to her center. She drilled her lover crazy, finding spots inside her she didn't knew could ever exist and was glad that they did. Shizuru scratched Natsuki's back lightly, completely driving her girlfriend mad with burning passion.
In the midst of their lovemaking, Shizuru decided to spice things up a little and went back to a previous position which she was sure her love would enjoy. She somehow flipped them without losing the connection and started bouncing up and down Natsuki's lap, who was too deep in pleasure to actually be surprised by the force and flexibility her love showed.
They were slowly approaching their peak, they could feel it. So they started kissing ravenously and touching every corner of their bodies, as if they were afraid this would be the last time they would make love. In a flash of boldness and adrenalin, Natsuki grabbed Shizuru by her rear and helped her bounce along with her fast pace. Her member felt like it was about to burst, but she would wait for Shizuru to finish first.
Shizuru soon reached her peak, trashing and screaming her lover's name as she came. Her walls had tightened so much, Natsuki followed after her mere seconds later, releasing her pent up seed deep inside her chestnut lover.
They fell together on the bed, panting and sweating from their lovemaking, with sore muscles that didn't want to respond to their command. They waited for their first orgasms to finally pass so they could cover their skin with a sheet.
When they were able to move properly Natsuki grabbed the sheets on the bed and put them on them. Somehow she did it without disconnecting herself from Shizuru, at request of her lover.
When they saw the draws on the sheets they couldn't help but burst up laughing.
They had just had sex on Nao's bed.
No, I'm not dead. I did promise to finish this fic, no matter how much time it passed. And this time there are no excuses, since I was a complete lazy bum the whole time. Tonight, though, my muse came into my room and slapped the shit out of me.
Hope the sex scene -almost the whole chapter except the last phrases- was good enough. I can't promise that I'll be updating much, since I'll be starting college and blah, blah. Entrance exams, bitchy teachers... Just like high school but harder! Yay! ^^
Read and review, please. Your comments make me really happy, and you might not give a flying toilet but I do.