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Lately Curie had been acting somewhat…off. Renee noticed she reacted to kisses as if the action pained her and she wasn't as open to cuddling. Which for Curie, was very, very strange indeed.

Renee heard her shift on her side of the bed. "Curie?" She whispered in the darkness.

"Yes, my love?"

She rolled over. "Are you all right?"

"I feel healthy. No trauma."

Renee sat up and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. "I mean, you haven't been yourself lately. Is everything okay? Did I do something?"

Curie didn't look at her. "I do not know zhis feeling. It is…consuming."

"Describe it. I want to help."

"I feel… I feel anxious, I think. I desire somezhing." Curie gazed up at Renee. "I desire you. When you kiss me I feel warm. Warmer zhan normal, in places I am not sure I should be. I find myself thinking about you, but zhey are not quite, ah, good thoughts." She shook her head with a growl of frustration. "It is all so distracting!"

Renee blinked. "Cures, I think these feelings mean you're lusting after me."

"I apologize, I should not—"

"It's fine. We're a couple, right? It's okay. I mean, I've felt that way toward you before. There are some times when I'm just…really revved up."

Curie thought a moment. "I see… Are zhese times when I 'ear you making strange sounds in zhe shower?"

"Y-you can hear me when I do that?!" Renee choked.

A nod. "Of course, you are not very quiet." Curie waved her hand. "But anyway. Is zhere anyzhing I can do to take care of zhese feelings?"

"Well… There's a couple things. You can wait for it to pass. You could, uh, you know, have some alone time with yourself. Or…" Renee felt her face burn. "We could give in to these feelings and have sex."

Curie's eyes went wide. "Oh no no no, I am not so sure about zhat, I do not want to make you do anyzhing—"

"I want to."

"B-but I 'ave never…"

"I know. We'll go slow. I want you to be comfortable. Your enjoyment and comfort is most important." Renee reached to cup her chin, running her thumb along Curie's bottom lip. "It's up to you."

Curie nodded. "Yes. Please."

"Your wish is my command." Renee leaned in for a kiss. She ran her tongue along Curie's lips, tasting, feeling, before slipping in against her teeth. She moaned.

"I f-feel warm—again," Curie breathed. She threw one arm around Renee's neck and ran her fingers through her girlfriend's hair.

"You're supposed to." Renee shifted so she mostly caged Curie's body with her own. "I want you to tell me what you like or don't like. If I do something and you don't want it, tell me. This sort of thing is only fun if both people are into it. Okay?"

Curie nodded. "I understand." She brushed the hair from the redhead's face. "I'd like you to continue."

Renee kissed her again and slipped a hand beneath her shirt. She feathered her touch over Curie's stomach and abs, up to her breasts. Much to Curie's surprise, Renee rolled a thumb over one of her nipples. She moaned at the sensation. "I-I am sorry!"

"Did you like that?" Renee raised an eyebrow.

Curie nodded. "Y…yes. But I should not be making such noise—" She broke off as Renee did it again.

"It's okay. Be as loud or quiet as you want. Don't try to keep it in." Renee kissed down her jaw, down her neck and throat to her collar.

Curie continued to gasp and shudder at the new sensations. Renee worked her shirt up and off and trailed her way down to the Synth's breasts. She stopped. "Keep going?" She asked, softly.

"Yes, please. I am…enjoying zhis." Curie's face was flushed and a grin toyed with her lips. "You are doing zhe most ridiculous zhings and yet it feels good."

"Oh my dear girl…" Renee smirked, her voice low. "I haven't even begun to be ridiculous."

Curie giggled. "P-please, you're going to ruin zhe mood."

"I think I could get you right back in the mood pretty easily." The redhead moved to kiss her lips. "Do you still feel warm?"

"I do." Curie gave a nod and brought up a hand to cup her cheek. "I… I do not know what exactly it is I need, but I know I need you."

Renee nuzzled into her hand. "I have a good idea of what you need, I think. Do you trust me?"

"With my life." The Synth smiled.

Renee took that as permission to continue her work. She kissed along Curie's jaw and throat as she reached a hand within the woman's loose pants. Curie stiffened beneath her but said nothing.

"You weren't kidding when you said you were warm." Renee could feel her dampness. She stroked two fingers along her slit, lightly, gently.

Curie tilted her head back with another moan. Her hips rolled. "M-my love, I…"

Renee kept her strokes steady as she kissed her way back up to Curie's breasts. They were smaller than her own; but no less beautiful. She circled her tongue around one pert nipple and drew it between her lips. Curie squirmed and moaned beneath her. She smirked. "Is this okay?" She asked, glancing up at the Synth.

"Y… OuaisPlus…"

Renee moved her hand faster. She slid her other arm beneath Curie, slithered her hand up to toy with the woman's hair. Her lips continued to dance around Curie's breasts. She felt Curie's hips start to move to match her rhythm. "Do you want me to—"

Curie knotted her fingers in Renee's hair. "Whatever it is yes, mon dieu, yes."

"My pleasure." Renee shifted her fingertips. She almost felt astounded and maybe a little disgusted that the Institute would include such minute details on the Synths; but then Curie began to claw at her shoulders and she didn't think about it again. She continued to tease the bundle of nerves.

Curie's breath came in spurts and she mewled. Her hips bucked. "Renee, I'm… I…"

"Just let it happen." Renee shifted again, craning her neck up to gauge Curie's reaction. "Still okay?" She murmured.

The Synth nodded. Her face was flushed and Renee could tell she was…enjoying herself. Just then the hand in her hair tightened and Curie shuddered with a louder cry than Renee was expecting. Thank goodness they were at the Red Rocket; otherwise she wasn't sure they'd get away with that without complaints.

Curie devolved into soft whimpers and moans and Renee took her hand back. She practically laid on top of the Synth and pushed herself up on her elbows. Her chin rested on her interlaced fingers. "Well?" She quirked an eyebrow and smiled.

"Zhat was…" Curie took a few deep breaths. "Zhat was, ah…"

"It's okay, breathe. First time's always, uh, interesting. Especially since you've never done anything like that before." Renee reached beyond her for the package of cigarettes and the lighter on the bedside table. "Smoke?"

Curie just shook her head.

Renee lit up one cigarette and took a few drags. "Feeling better?"

She said nothing. Renee realized Curie was just staring at her. "Are you feeling okay?"

"While I know smoking is incredibly bad for your 'ealth, you do look rather, er, attractive when you do it." Curie's cheeks were still red and her short hair was mussed. Her eyes were dark. "Can we do zhat again?"

"N-now?" Renee rolled her tongue along her teeth. "I dunno, you should probably take it a little slow."

Curie gave a whine but nodded anyway. "Very well. Merci, my love. Zhat was…quite enjoyable. Now I understand why humans focus on sexual activity so."

"There's nothing quite like getting intimate with the person you love." Renee rolled onto her back and wrapped an arm around the Synth, pulling her close.

"Hm." Curie laid her head on Renee's shoulder. "My body feels…tingly."

"That's normal. It'll go away soon."

"Wait. Do you wish me to…" Curie began to get up.

Renee laughed and pulled her back down. She pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Don't worry about it. We can save that for another time."

Curie said nothing. She nuzzled closer to the redhead with a sigh. The glow of Renee's cigarette barely caught the wisps of smoke as she breathed. "Renee?"

"Hm?"

Curie tilted Renee's face toward her and kissed her lips. Renee tasted sweet, though the flavor of her cigarette was almost overpowering. "I love you."

"I love you too." Renee chuckled. "Boy am I glad I couldn't sleep." She blew more smoke into the air.


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