Author's Notes: If you read Quench Part 1 before Oct 17th, there are ADDED scenes since then, so I would strongly recommend re-reading the previous chapter before reading this chapter.

[Also, did I say this was in 2 parts? I meant 3. :) ]

Chapter 8: Quench, Part 2

Gil left the account, confirming the transaction. The cab driver gave them a nod and drove off.

At home, Light opened the door, nodding over to the sofa. Serah sat while she stayed standing across the room.

"…How long?"

"What-"

"How long have you been doing-this?" She paced around the room as she questioned her.

Silence from Serah as she couldn't meet her eyes.

"Serah Farron!"

Again, Serah kept quiet, biting the bottom of her lip to keep Light from seeing the trembles

"Answer me!"

Furrowing her brows, she pinched the bridge of her nose, letting out deep exhales as she carefully mulled over her next words.

"What, you're going to stay quiet? Right, because why tell me when I'm never around."

"…That's not- "

Turning her head, she interrupted with, "Did you fool around with many people?"

Pursing her lips, Serah replied, "no." The word, firm and resolute, combined with her sharp gaze gave Light pause as she processed her response.

"I didn't do this for long. A few clients at first, but it's mainly you. Only you." She added.

Light's eyes stared back at her, more hardened than the usual look she would give. Losing the courage to continue, Serah looked dejectedly at the floor.

"Right. How convenient." She huffed, resuming the pacing. Pinching the bridge of her nose as her steps gave emphasis to her next point -

"So. Let me understand where you're getting at. You weren't doing this long, and just happened to have me as a client - just happened to have other clients drop off, and just happened to continue even if I was the only client left.

"…Just why? Why did you do it, Serah?"

Seeing Serah clench her fists, she looked up, more fire in her gaze than before.

"Why? You ask why? You're right, you're never around, because you're always busy. I know that, so why bother you for every little thing? Getting a job, or hanging out. I'm old enough to make my own choices. I am making my own choices."

"And you thought this was a good choice?"

Light crossed her arms as she stood still.

"I don't buy that. Look, is this about money? I already told you I can pay -"

"No, Light. It's not about money." Serah shook her head, looking away. She bit her lip, gaze back to Light, and looking away again. Serah exhaled, sigh deep from her chest.

"You won't understand."

Light's stare softened, as she slowly dropped her arms. Determined, she bridged the space between the two of them, gently lifting her chin. Carefully checking the tone of her voice, she softly spoke, "Hey. I can't understand if you won't let me. Tell me what's wrong?"

Serah looked up at her, contemplating on her words.

"Can you hug me?"

Light immediately held out her arms for Serah, enveloping around her back as she felt her arms around her neck. Instinctively leaning in and smelling Serah's hair, she noticed a faint scent of dried sweat, and a heady musk in addition to that familiar vanilla shampoo scent -

Ahh right. Earlier. Awkward.

"Serah..." She breathed out, feeling her tightening her hug, nuzzling against the side of her head.

"I wanted to forget you." She muttered into Light's ear, sending tingles up her spine. She flinched against the hug, pausing at the movement, and steadying her arms. Her hands started to move in slow circles on her back.

"Forget all these thoughts I had of you. How I felt -feel - about you. How we're both avoiding each other, but it doesn't work for me because it doesn't stop. Maybe it'll be easier once I leave for Eden. How-" Light heard her voice shake, her hands trembling on her neck as they threaded with her hair, " How I didn't want you to know."

Gulping, she stopped speaking, and Light sensed shivering from her. Her hands traveled along her back, rubbing in alternating motions, trying to soothe her pain. Light cooed in her ear, once she heard sniffling, feeling some guilt at the confirmation that she was avoiding her.

They spent a few minutes, in the same positions, taking on each other's warmth. Serah's sniffling lessened gradually, but kept her cheek on her shoulder.

"Thoughts about what? Know what?"

Sensing her shift around, Light felt a quick peck on her cheek. Confused by the meaning, she turned her head towards Serah for clarity.

"Ser-"

Serah's mouth was on hers, tongue darting along her upper lip. A steady stream of kisses, as Light was processing what exactly happened - she took a gasp of air and her bottom lip was now captured, being sucked and lathed by tongue.

She feels so soft, so - shit!

Her bulge rubbed up against leg, the familiar coil in her belly taut and tense the more Serah leaned on her. The tingly sensation trailed after fingers as Serah's hands traveled up the back of her head, strands of hair between fingers. Her hand managed to cradle her head - Light felt her on tiptoes as their kiss deepened.

"Light…" She shuddered out, wispy breath sending hot tingles down her body. The sensation made her skin suddenly hot and sweaty as her focus turned to her thigh.

Light was slowly aware that the hot spot was turning wet the more it rubbed on her, the fabric beginning to bunch and clump from the friction. She felt the knee shifting down - Serah couldn't sustain the weight on one leg for long - before Light moved her leg forward, bent it slightly, and held Serah by her waist with both hands to steady her balance.

Serah's hand dropped from her neck to grasp at the leather straps on her jacket, thrown off from the sudden adjustment.

"Serah." Light breathed into her ear.

"Why… Why me? I'm your sister." Her hand clenched harder on the strap, as her head nuzzled against her chest, burying her face on the clothes.

She felt hot puffs of air through her knit top, a series of muffled sounds along with the thumpthumpthump of her own heartbeat ringing within her ears.

"What? I didn't hear that."

Her head moved to the side, but didn't look up at her.

"…I don't know why. I tried, I did - to pretend I wasn't feeling that way. That it was wrong… and twisted. But it's too strong, I know it now," She confessed.

Furrowing her brows at the unsatisfactory response, Light inhaled a deep breath through her nose, "This isn't right. We're sisters," she repeated.

Serah stayed silent as Light felt her breathing, continuing to press up against her body.

"Hey," Light moved her hands to her shoulders, motioning to peel her away, "Look -"

"Then it should be easy to stop," Serah interrupted, shooting her hands up, cupping around her face, and bringing her closer. "So stop," She said, her line of sight falling to her lips.

Too close…

"I'm tired of trying, Light. I don't want to stop," She whispered, the warm air ghosting over her dry lips. Light licked her lips out of habit, noticing Serah's gaze had narrowed.

"I want you," She said, softly pressing her lips against hers.

Light had her eyes closed as she felt nips on her bottom lip, before she felt tongue caressing her. She acquiesced to the request, letting more of Serah in, deepening the kiss.

Serah's hand traveled down Light's body, stopping to rub against the fabric, clenching around the bulge.

"I know you want it Light."

Wrapping her other arm around her back, Serah pressed up against Light, cheek touching her abs. Peppering the skin with kisses, Light stood still as her mind only able to focus on how good it felt where her hand was stroking.

Pulling down the skirt and underwear, Light's dick was exposed, half hard from Serah's caresses.

Pushing her, Light fell on the sofa seat; her skirt pooled around her ankles, keeping her legs close together. Pivoting her weight to her hands, she made to push away from the seat - when Serah hovered over her, putting pressure on her shoulders. The push worked against her earlier momentum, once again finding herself seated on the plush cushion.

Light felt the cushion sink next to her thighs, the weight of knees creating dips on either end, as her line of sight had cloth and flesh right in front. It made for an enticing sight as she glimpsed the swell of her sister's breasts - when was her top unbuttoned halfway? - almost a deep curve as she wrapped her arms around her neck.

She fought a groan as she sat on her lap, her nipples hardening from being pressed up against clothed breasts, and her dicktip hitting on damp, hot fabric-laden lips.

Panting as she pulled apart, Serah unbuttoned the rest of her top, now on the floor, and gave Light a close view of her breasts. Light's gaze was affixed to the sight, of peaked nipples and soft flesh, before Serah increased the pace.

'You like what you see, Big Sis?" Serah sultrily asked, steadying her arms on Light's shoulders, grinding and dragging her clothed pussy along her dick.

Glancing up, Light locked onto Serah's eyes, darkened and glazed over in lust as she picked up the pace, the enticing tits bouncing with the motion.

"Touch me," Serah begged, biting her lip, "Anywhere you want."

Light hitched her breath, as Serah moved to cup her breasts, a treat for her eyes. Her eyes then followed where her hands touched next, down the plains of her body, stopping at the area where their hips met. Light gulped as Serah sat up, spotting a damp spot on her panties, her pussy lips almost see-through.

Groaning as Serah's fingers brushed on her hard dick, it twitched as Serah's fingers rubbed on the wet spot and drew the piece of fabric off to the side. Eyes drinking in each other's expression, both moaned out loud as Serah's other hand guided Light's dick to her aroused slit, dipping and rubbing along her entrance.

"L-Light, do you want to continue - what… earlier," Serah said, biting on her bottom lip.

"Please, Light. Please," She begged, bucking her hips, letting the crown dip inside and out of her sodden pussy with the movement.

Damn, I want more. She feels so… right.

"Serah," Light gripped her waist as she looked to her sister, "I - I want you."

She watched as Serah sank on top on her, the pleasure on her dick leading her to buck her hips up, enjoying her sister parting further the more she took her in. Groping the soft flesh on her derriere as Serah was hilted down to her base, she felt arms around her neck again as Light pumped her hips, grinding inside her sister's pussy.

Serah leaned on her, soaking in the sensation of having her pussy filled with dick, moaning in Light's ear for more. Then she lifted her hips before sinking down again, slowly increasing the tempo. Light kept her hands over Serah's soft cheeks, feeling every jiggle as Serah rode her dick deep-

"Does it feel good, Light? I'm so wet for you…" She whispered into her ear, hot tingles shot through her body to her hands, pinning Serah to the base of her dick. Moaning as Serah humped on her, her pussy walls clenching around from the pleasure. They repeated the motions, soaking in their desire for each other, as the sofa creaked from the motion.

Light's hands traveled up Serah's back, feeling a thin sheen of sweat on her fingers, giving her a kiss as Serah slow grinded on her. Leaning back, she brought her hands forward, palming her nipples. Then Light dipped down, giving Serah a kiss between her breasts, lapping at the skin, before sucking on her left nipple.

Hearing Serah mewl in arousal, Light shuddered as she was milked by velvety walls, throbbing at the wetness and warmth.

"Serah… I'm close," Light bit out.

Feeling small kisses on her jaw, Serah whispered in her ear, "Inside me."

Little minx!

"No, y-your mouth," She stuttered, the pressure in her belly signaling her release -

She felt Serah leave her lap, her dick twitching as she was on her knees. The haze was too strong, as Light recognized that familiar white-hot sensation -

Oh fuck!

Her seed suddenly left a small trail on Serah's face as she pushed forwards, taking her sister's dick in her mouth. Feeling the base throb as it pumped the rest of the cum in her mouth, Serah used her tongue to lathe the sensitive underside, her lips making a lewd seal around her meat as she sucked off cum. She let go as the bulk of her seed filled her mouth, her hand gently massaging her balls.

"Let me clean you off with my mouth."

She stuck out her tongue in between pants, licking each corner of her lips in anticipation.

Light stared, fixed on the movement of her tongue, how it felt wrapped around her dick. The memory of the first gloryhole session fresh on her mind, Light gripped her spent dick, she teased Serah a bit by smearing her tip on her tongue and pulling back just as Serah's mouth would close around her. Her teasing drew a pout from Serah.

Light grunted at the pulsing sensation, lightly bucking into Serah's mouth, asking for deeper.

Meanwhile, Serah's gaze didn't leave Light's as her mouth languidly delved down her dick, her tongue wrapped around her tip. Her cheeks were sunken as she came up to the tip as her hand created a ring around her base. Steadying her meat, Serah rapidly polished Light's crown with her plump lips.

Her thighs clenched as she acutely felt the suction through her tip, one hand curled into a fist against the cushion, the other to the back of Serah's head. Nudging Serah closer, she moaned as the warmth inched deeper, squeezing her eyes closed to savor the sensation.

Feeling Serah drool around her dick, her hand felt resistance as she started to move away. A wet "pop" was heard as her mouth left the tip.

Light opened her eyes, asking to continue, but fixed her gaze on Serah's face. Remembering that she didn't move fast enough, there were still residue of her cum spatters when Serah dove in and sucked her off. Moving her hand from the back of her head around, Light used her thumb and gently wiped her face, cupping her chin with her other fingers.

Serah's eyes darkened as she caught her thumb with her tongue, her hand clasped around her to guide her finger in. She cleaned off the side with her tongue, before sucking down to the base and lifting back up. Making a show of swallowing her seed, Serah kept teasing her thumb, flicking her tongue along the side, and gently sucking on the tip.

She kissed her palm, and moved back to her dick, swirling her tongue on the tip, and pressing kisses along her meat. Leaning closer, Serah moved further down, kissing on the base and squeezing on her balls, trailing up to her belly button. Meeting her eyes once more, Serah's hands made quick work of Light's jacket, unclasping the belt around her waist, revealing her cropped ribbed top.

They went in for a kiss, Light's hands on Serah's arm as she trailed off to her neck and collar, her hands caressing down her body, ending on the sides of Light's stomach. She kept kissing around her belly button, pressing her lips on planes of muscle. Dipping her tongue around her piercing, Serah then kissed each barbell ring, her hands massaging Light's abdominals to her waist.

"I thought you didn't like my sweaty abs."

Looking up, Serah saw Light smirking at her, otherwise appearing very sated and relaxed in the moment.

"I-Ow!"

Serah had grabbed onto Light's side with her thumb and forefinger, ensuring her digits dug deeply into flesh as she pinched skin.

Light quickly looked down to the source of her pain, to see Serah pouting. Lips pursed and eyebrows furrowed, yet continued kissing on Light's belly.

"I can't think of a comeback to that right now."

Her lips trailed ever downwards, past where her hips tapered, and finally stopped at the base of her dick. Serah met Light's eyes as she stood up. Fingers coming up to her waist, she slowly peeled her panties off, and Light may have spotted wetness clinging on her thigh before -

Serah situated herself on her lap, clad only in stockings. Grinding against her, Light's dick was rubbed against wet pussy, until Serah turned into her, propping her legs on the sofa. Laying across her lap, she wrapped her arms around Light's neck.

"But I have an idea how you can make me feel better."

"And what would that be?"

Grabbing on Light's hand, she drew it closer, until the palm touched the area between her breasts, just above her heart.

"Touch me."