Hey, so my best friend and I were watching videos on over used anime and hentai tropes, and decided to put them in a hat and randomly draw twelve. We then used four of those twelve to write three separate stories in different universe. This was one of mine which takes place in are current RP universe using the tropes; Excessive Fan Service, Person gives it up after sexual trauma, Doormat female character, and Power of Friendship.
Warning: This story contains sexual themes and implied sexual assault. Proceed with caution.
All characters mentioned belong to me
Cold as the Snow
Greta felt their body shaking from more than just the freezing cold of winter. No, what they'd just endured was far worse than the chill of night upon uncovered skin. They didn't even wish to think about what they'd just ran from. Greta thought this time would be different, wished it would be, but it never was. Every night like this one ended the same which only hurt to say aloud. 'No' was never a good enough answer, never the wanted answer. Greta tried not to remember that as they stood on the snowy sidewalk waiting for a bus or taxi. It was instead a black Maserati that stopped in front of the shivering blackette. The window rolled down to reveal an island blonde the blackette quickly recognized.
"What the hell are you doing out here, GG?!" Eldoris demanded to know as she pulled down her sunglasses. Greta looked away for a split second, unsure if they wanted to explain, but it didn't matter. "Fuck, just get in!" Eldoris hollered before she could even receive an answer. Greta didn't question the kind offer as Eldoris was always a kind person-even if a bit harsh.
The drive back to Eldoris' apartement was full of inquiries that were followed by a short bout of silence, and then thrown away before they could be responded to. It was clear Eldoris was doing her best to both allow Greta to open up, but also not force them to do so. Greta was thankful even if the reactions were far too quick to respond to in their current state. When they arrived Eldoris got the door for Greta; Giving a better view of her outfit. Eldoris was dressed in nothing, but a tank top that outlined her dark nipples, and a pair of jean shorts that barely covered her ass. How could she ask Greta what they were doing out in a pair of jeans and a short-sleeve top when Eldoris was wearing THAT? They entered Eldoris' apartment on the bottom floor quickly as to avoid the drops of snow.
It was while sitting on Eldoris' couch, cuddled up in a wool blanket, watching Friends that Greta finally spoke;
"Thanks, Eve." They said, as a calm overtook them in this safe environment.
"No prob." Eldoris responded, giving Greta a nice smile with their arm around the other's shoulder. It was comforting having a gentle human touch after the night they'd had, and Greta felt a blush come over their face. They inched closer to Eldoris who didn't stop them. Their legs intertwined with Eldotis' in a warm mush under the blanket, and Greta began to rub against the blonde's thigh. It was quite the escalation, and that was something Eldoris picked up on. She shot Greta a look that questioned her as much as her words had earlier. Greta ignored it to sit up straighter.
"Eveā¦" Greta spoke softly, a pleading gaze in her eyes. Eldoris sat up to meet Greta's level; Her c-cup breast moved as she did so. Greta reached for the hem of Eldoris' tank top, but Eldoris' hands came down on hers.
"Stop, GG. You're safe." It was a simple declaration that Eldoris said with determination in her eyes. Greta's movement paused as they felt bile reach their mouth. Greta backed away as their actions came to the front of their aching head. Eldoris reached out for them, causing the blanket to fall, and her exposed hips to be visible. Suddenly, Greta wanted to escape the situation once more, they didn't want to see Eldoris like this. Their thoughts must have shown on their face as Eldoris stopped moving, and covered herself back up in the blanket. "I'm going to bed." Eldoris said, with her usual chill smile. "Sleep well, GG."
As Eldoris walked away, Greta felt the bile leave their throat, as they called out;
"Thanks, Eve." To which they received a nod of assurance. Greta took a deep breath, and glanced at their phone on the coffee table. They'd call in the morning about a meeting with the CIA councillor. Tonight, mistakes could have been made, but Eldoris wasn't their Ex, they were their friend. Greta sometimes forgot what it was like to be just friends. It felt nice.
