Covered in nothing but a towel and the cool droplets of water from her recent shower, Aisha hastily slipped through the door to her rented room before she was spotted. Prolonged stays in inn's were common in the life of an adventurer so running across the hall in nothing but her towel wasn't anything new for her. The patrons renting the room on the opposite end of the hall had finally shut the door behind them, giving her the opportunity she needed to dash to her room just across from the public showers.

She sighed, shutting the door behind her and setting the soap rack aside. On her bed she found Angkor, Moby, and Remy, playing what appeared to be a poorly made board game made from cardboard and scrawled on with what looked like Elsword's runic ink.

Remy whistled and beeped as the white drone rolled a pair of holographic dice, landing on eight. The machine moved its holographic game piece depicting a knight, eight spaces along a path. It passed Angkor's game piece, an actual rock, sending him back to the start.

"You're cheating!" her bat familiar screeched, garnering a slight upward turn of the white drone's nose followed by passive aggressive beeps and clicks.

Angkor threw his poorly made dice at the drone, striking her with a resounding hollow clank that only seemed to echo the boiling annoyance within the white drone more than Angkor's frustration.

"Enough, you two," Aisha growled, pulling Remy off the bat before the white drone broke anything of value. She looked over at her roommate to find her under the sheets of her own bed with her back turned to the others.

"Eve's trying to sleep, too. Couldn't you three play this downstairs or something?"

Moby, the black drone, was kind enough to behave himself as he sat there watching Remy squirm in the mage's arms.

"That was a quick shower," Angkor commented as he rolled back into a sitting position.

"Yeah, well, I'm hungry. And I still am, since I didn't have dinner yet. Hurry up and get out of here so I can change."

"Oh!" Angkor perked upon hearing this, "Since you haven't eaten yet…"

Aisha sighed, again, "Yes, I'll buy you a lava cake."

"Yes!" the bat cheered, prompting Aisha to raise a finger to her lips before motioning at the Nasod. The bat shrunk into himself, placing a wing over his mouth in a silent apology. "Okay, I'll be waiting!" he whispered.

This time it was the bat's turn to usher the other two drones out of the room to give his ward a chance to put on something decent. The door clicked shut and only then did Aisha undo her towel while searching the shared travel pack for a pair of pajamas. Since she was still going to the lower level to order food, she opted not to be seen wearing her pink bunny print pajamas during the busiest time of the day for the inn. She settled on a plain, purple and white polka-dotted pair.

As she set the pajamas on her bed, her ears caught the faint sound of shuffling behind her. Aisha turned her head and saw Eve, still under her sheets and looking at the mage over her shoulder. A bare arm extended outward from under the sheets as Eve nonchalantly extracted a white nightgown from under the sheets, hanging it up on the bedpost for Aisha to see.

"Eve?" Aisha whispered in a nervous giggle, "You do realize Angkor's waiting for me downstairs, right?"

Her roommate said nothing and only continued to shuffle under the thin sheets, letting her panties join her nightgown hanging on the bedpost.

"Can't we, you know, do this after I feed Angkor? You know how he gets when he's cranky."

The purple mage would've been lying if she said she wasn't anticipating this. It'd be hard to lie, too, with the way her body shivered in the incandescent lantern light.

The Nasod rose to a sitting position, letting the sheets slide off her naked frame. She gave Aisha a slight tilt of her head, before silently motioning her over. Seeing Eve's lithe body - her hard nipples resting on top of her delicious mounds, the subtle valley of her belly accented by the curve of her hips - it was as if the Nasod was uncharacteristically casting a spell on her roommate. Before Aisha realized it, any form of hesitation was gone as she quietly climbed onto Eve's mattress.

"Fine. But just a quick one, okay? I don't want Angkor to come upstairs looking for me."

Aisha didn't need any reassurance from the other party. But it was nice to see Eve nodding in compliance.

"Just one," Aisha told herself, "Then I'll rush downstairs and grab a bite to eat."


It had been an interesting couple of weeks, to say the least. From finally clearing the mine to freeing Steel's father, Sdeing, from the mine's depths, and Ignia's sudden betrayal, There as always something exciting going on for the mage. Despite all the events that took place on a daily basis, Aisha couldn't help but admit that she looked forward to what went on in the evenings.

Aisha gasped in rapid, shallow breaths as her finger drew circles around her tiny nub. She was getting close, again. Eve was, too. She understood the Nasod's tells - from the way Eve would slightly thrust her hip upwards to meet her two fingers plunging into her, to the series of sharp intakes of air that fell into rhythm with her pleasuring - Aisha knew she was at the cusp of her climax.

Normally she'd never be caught dead doing this in front of anyone, even Elsword. Yet here she was, spreading herself wide for Eve with both of their legs splayed lazily over one another. Leaning back on an elbow while her free hand, slick with her own juices, rubbed and prodded her slit at a pace that matched Eve's increasingly fervent finger thrusts.

Eve's legs lightly closed around Aisha as she hit her peak for the third time. Aisha's body responded in kind, reaching her fourth climax of the night as she arched her back to the electrifying pleasure that repeatedly coursed up and down her spine. Her fingers slowed to a gentle circular motion as the ending waves that rippled through her body faded.

Her purple eyes met with Eve's golden pools as they both looked on with the lingering sense of lust they held for the other.

Aisha was so close to Eve that she could feel the heat of the Nasod's own slit against hers. The slight upward thrust of Eve's hips - as her own orgasm came to an end - almost seemed as if she were beckoning her closer; as if the night shouldn't end with their bodies cruelly separated by mere inches. She dared not touch her, though. At least not like that. As much as the mage wanted to know how tightly the Nasod's walls could squeeze her fingers when she came, as much as she wanted Eve to return the favor after she pleasured her, she had to draw the line somewhere. There was only one problem: Aisha wasn't sure where that line should be.

No sex. That was Aisha's single rule. Unfortunately for Eve, who understood sex in the more literal sense, this rule spanned a grey area as far as the Nasod's imagination. With two women, reproduction was impossible. If this were the case, why, Eve had asked a few times, was their nightly activities limited to this?

It wasn't that she disliked what they were doing, of course. It was obvious in the eagerness that Eve so proudly denies - the heat and fervor of her lust filled eyes when caught in the moment - she loved this and her hunger for more only fueled Aisha's own desires for the attention she was granted.

The mage carefully moved herself back and away from Eve's legs, climbing off her roommate's bed as she casually wiped her fingers against her own thigh. The Nasod slid down from her sitting position with a content sigh, idly licking her own fingers clean as she always did whenever she finished. Watching her do this on a nightly basis only spurred Aisha's growing sense of curiosity and two weeks into their little secret activities, she had grown faintly aware of the fact that her mouth was naturally beginning to water.

Eve paused, mid-lick, noticing her roommate was watching her.

"What is it?" she asked, clearing her throat. She ceased her self-cleaning and settled with wiping her finger off against the soft fabric of her nightgown hanging lazily on the bed post.

"Nothing, nothing," Aisha answered with an innocent, dismissive wave as she pulled on her pajama bottoms. Her eyes left the Nasod's fingers and traveled down to Eve's wet slit lying in the open before her.

Eve had been around the mage long enough to pick that out as a blatant lie and the purple-haired mage knew that her roommate was never one to simply ignore blatant lies. Eve followed Aisha's eyes to her exposed womanhood. With the heat of the moment all but over between them, Eve's natural inclination to close her legs and turn away kicked in.

"You're aware that it doesn't bother me in the slightest," Eve began, "If you wish to try, I'm willing to-"

"What time is it?" Aisha interrupted, intentionally avoiding the conversation as she peeked through the curtains to Lanox's central clock that stood at the town's square.

"Aisha," Eve began, again. The mage never actually caught when the Nasod started calling her by name, "If you're curious about it, I'm curious, too. Perhaps next time-"

"Angkor's been waiting for a while," Aisha grumbled, "Ugh… He's probably pissed, right about now."

She buttoned her top and quickly ran a brush through her purple locks. The entire time she could feel Eve's eyes burning into the back of her head.

"Aisha," her voice was direct now.

"Hm?" Aisha turned to face her, feigning ignorance that did little to mask the sting she felt upon hearing her name.

The golden eyes that once burned through her skull was now staring directly into her soul. She had never seen Eve "angry" but she could certainly feel it in this case. But Aisha had her reasons. She had told her time and time again, after all. No sex. It may not be sex to the Nasod but, to Aisha, it was.

As fragile as her masked demeanor was, Aisha maintained her fake ignorance, looking on innocently as if waiting for Eve to state the obvious. They held each other's gaze for a long while before Eve's impatience got the better of her.

Eve sighed, breaking eye contact in such a disappointed fashion that Aisha couldn't help but feel remorse as the Nasod slid back under the covers to put on her nightwear.

"I'm sorry," Aisha said, standing at the doorway, "It's just too much to ask from me."

"I don't understand," Eve replied dejectedly.

"I just can't, with you, alright? Sex isn't something I just do with anyone. At least… not yet. I want my first time to be with someone special."

If words had ever cut the Nasod, Aisha's definitely did. She immediately took back what she said upon seeing her roommate's body tense from her statement.

"I didn't mean it like that-"

She knew it was too late even before she tried to amend things. The Nasod merely nodded her head and pulled the sheets over herself, turning her back towards her roommate.

"Eve…" Aisha sighed. She didn't mean to hurt her feelings like that, "We'll talk about this later, alright? Maybe we can sort something out. Who knows? Maybe I can get lucky with Elsword tonight and we can do it together as much as you want."

She had to force herself to chuckle to drown out her inner conscience from screaming at her to just shut up. Aisha cleared her throat before quietly showing herself the door before she made the situation any worse.

"It's okay," Aisha told herself, "Eve will be over it tomorrow."


"You owe me," Elsword called up to Aisha as she descended the stairs. He was sitting in their favorite corner booth under the stairs.

"Huh?" Aisha asked, snapping out of her train of thought as she reached the foot of the stairs.

"You owe me," Elsword stated, again, motioning at her bat familiar who was passed out on the table. Three empty plates surrounded the demon, the remnants of the lava cakes that was served on them were nothing but faint smears after being licked clean from their porcelain surface.

"You didn't have to buy him three," Aisha muttered, sitting at the opposite end of the booth.

"I did. He was pissed."

Aisha looked around. Apparently she had been gone for so long the dinner rush was long over by the time she came out of the room.

"Sorry," Aisha sighed, resting her chin on the table in exhaustion.

"You fall asleep or something?"

"Hmm?"

"Angkor said you were getting changed and you'd be right down. That was almost an hour ago."

"Has it really been an hour?" Aisha grumbled lazily.

"Yep. Took around fifteen minutes to make each of the cakes he ordered. He has three and he was waiting a bit for you to come down so… yeah, it was a little more than an hour."

"I'll pay you back for the cakes."

"Nah, don't worry about it," the Rune Slayer waved, leaning forward as well and looking down at Aisha's tired eyes, "What gives, though? You were in there for a while."

"Girl talk," Aisha answered, "Just. Girl talk."

"I see," Elsword nodded.

"Elsword?"

"Yeah?"

"Personal question."

"Shoot."

"What do you consider to be the line between sex and not sex?"

"Whoa," Elsword was visibly blown back by the question, "Um, can you clarify what you mean, exactly?"

Aisha propped her head up on her hand, intentionally keeping her gaze away from the redhead's. She couldn't believe he was asking him this, though admittedly she wouldn't mind his input.

"I mean, like, you know, there's fondling and heavy petting and… you know, oral sex," Aisha said, her voice gradually fading into a faint mutter, "and… rubbing this and that together and... things that don't include the you-know-what going in the you-know-where… I mean… where do you draw the line? Like when are two individuals actually considered to be, you know, doing it?"

From her peripherals she could see Elsword searching her for some kind of explanation. He should stop trying, though. She already said what she could without curling up into a ball of embarrassment.

"Are we talking about you paying me back for the cakes? Because if we are then forget what I said about not worrying about it-"

Aisha quickly smacked him with a menu from across the table. "You're not helping, you know!"

"Well, you're not helping by not clarifying! What kind of question is that?" Elsword retorted.

"It's just a question! Don't think too much on it!"

"Oh, I'm thinking about it, alright. I'm thinking about all the not sex we can have together," her best friend was beside himself in laughter, which only raised the level of embarrassment she had for even bringing it up.

"Els," Aisha groaned, forcing herself to hide her face in the menu from the few remaining patrons enjoying their dinner. The young man continued in his giggle fit and was only stopped by a swift kick to his shin from under the table, "Els! I'm serious!"

"Ouch! Ow! Okay, okay!" he said, doing his best to compose himself. He straightened himself as he ran a hand over his face, effectively putting on his best serious mask as he tried to hold back another giggle.

"So you want to know what I think is actual sex?" Elsword cleared his throat, helping him in keeping his composure. Aisha nodded. "This isn't related to the 'girl talk' you were having with Eve, is it?"

"Don't think on it too much," Aisha responded quickly, still hiding behind the safety of the menu.

"What, did she give Chung a little hand job or something? Ha! I knew the guy would luck out eventua-"

He lurched as another kick to the shin sent him reeling.

"Right! Sorry! Ugh… I don't know. Um. Heavy petting is a no since there's like… no actual insertion of body parts into the orifices," Elsword muttered, speaking in a mock-professor manner, "Though I don't consider it actual sex when one inserts an appendage of any body part other than a penis into the other. Otherwise it's just considered fingering…

"I guess it's just a matter of whether or not the dick is stuck inside something, right?"

"Is that your final answer?" Aisha asked.

"That depends," Elsword said, leaning forward and giving her flirtatious wink, "do you wanna have sex or not sex with me?"

He reeled once more as a kick landed dangerously close to his family jewels. Aisha rose from her seat. "You'll be getting a lot of not sex from me if you keep that up."

"That's good, right?" Elsword groaned, rubbing his inner thigh, "So when do you wanna make it happen?"

"I'm going to bed," Aisha huffed.

"Love you, too," Elsword responded with a shake of his head.


Aisha couldn't sleep that night and it showed the following day. Her detachment from combat had lead to near fatal situations when combating the demons to the point that the El Search Party had to call it quits before any progress could be made in clearing out the next demon stronghold.

She wasn't sure whether it was Elsword's words that kept her up at night or the fact that she had to think on it with an empty stomach from forgetting to eat anything for dinner. Regardless, the team had to stop because of her and Raven read her sleeplessness as a sign of overwork from the past few days. He forced her to go to the hotsprings to relax a little, even though a cold shower always seemed better than more hot weather for the purple mage.

"I'll make sure she goes," Rena reassured Raven, pushing the purplette by the shoulders into the female section of the hotsprings, "I think it's about time us girls treated ourselves to something nice, anyways, right Eve?"

"I'd rather not," Eve replied flatly.

"Oh don't be a spoilsport!" Rena beckoned, "Join us, join us!"

Eve clearly didn't want to go. With the way Eve had made it a point not to ever talk to Aisha or look at her throughout the entire day, Aisha was pretty sure she was the main reason for her not wanting to go.

Before Eve could say no, however, Rena was already paying the fee for the three of them.

"Just don't tell Ara and Elesis that I paid for you, okay?" Rena winked.

Aisha shrunk into herself at being forced into going as she heard Eve quietly snort to herself in annoyance.


"Do I consider oral sex as actual sex?" Rena repeated the question out of shock, causing the mage to sink deeper into the hot mineral bath at the volume of her voice. Although it wasn't loud enough for the men to hear on the other side of the bamboo wall, it definitely caught Eve's attention, seeing as she subtly turned her head towards the two sitting on the other end of the rocky pool.

"Aisha," the elf continued, "It has the word sex in it."

"Y-yeah, but," Aisha felt as if she already lost any right to argue with that point alone, "I mean, like, when you and Raven… you know, do it, sometimes you don't have the luxury of actual sex, right?"

"That's a bit personal don't you think?" Rena chuckled lightly, "but, if you're asking what I think you're asking: yes, We've snuck out in the woods once or twice away from you all for a quick moment."

"But you don't have sex, right?"

Rena's green eyes drift away from the mage, "Well, sometimes we don't have the time to go all the way like that, but when we don't he makes me feel good or vice versa. But, goodness, Aisha! Where on Elrios are these questions coming from?"

"Do you consider those other times as having sex?" Aisha pressed on.

"Well… no. Not really."

"Even if it's oral sex?"

Rena laughed nervously as she seemed to have been backed into a logical impasse. "You seem to have got me there, Aisha. No, I guess I wouldn't consider it as actual intercourse…"

Eve rose from the hot pool, at that moment, wrapping the towel around her naked body and leaving the two to continue their conversation in private.

"Look what you did, Aisha, you scared her off," the elf pouted. Aisha watched as the Nasod padded over to the exit, her purple eyes resting on the slight sway of the girl's hips.

"But perhaps it's better if she left, huh?" Rena continued.

"Yeah," Aisha mumbled passively as the door to the dressing room shut.

"So. How far have you two gone, then?"

"Huh?" Aisha blinked.

"I've lived longer than all of you, I'm not stupid, you know."

"Elsword and I have never-"

"I'm not talking about Elsword. I'm talking about Eve."

Aisha's heart stopped in that split second and she slowly turned to face the Elf who continued smiling at her as she knowingly hit the nail on the head.

"I-I have no idea what you're talking about, Rena," Aisha said, failing terribly at fake laughing.

"Aisha, no one else is here except me. It's okay. I won't tell anybody. And besides, I'm an elf. My sense of hearing and smell is far more superior than humans. I can hear what goes between you two inside your room. And you two just reek of sex in the morning."

"Oh gods," Aisha covered her face as the thought of drowning herself in the pools seemed like a perfect excuse to die right then and there.

"Aw, don't be embarrassed. It's perfectly natural," Rena cooed, wrapping an arm around the mage, "Living as long as I have, I've had my share of experimenting with both sexes. And trust me, you'd be missing out if you limited yourself to only half of your options for your entire life."

This seemed to calm Aisha down a little but all form of comfort was quickly dashed when Rena spoke again.

"Though, how are the Nasods in bed? I'd like to think they'd go on and on since they're machines, after all."

Aisha retreated back into the safety of nearly drowning herself, garnering an amused giggle from the elf.

"I'm joking! I'm joking, Aisha. I feel embarrassed, too. I'm talking about sex with someone I've watched grow from a child to a beautiful young woman. Now tell me how that isn't awkward in the slightest!"

Aisha considered Rena's situation. Now that she thought about it, the situation would be a bit uncomfortable if she was in Rena's shoes. She laughed, nervously and was awarded with a calm smile from the elf.

"No more joking, now. I promise. You have my professional guidance from now on. Tell me what your issue is."


Aisha pushed the door open to her rented room and slipped inside as quietly as possible. The lantern was off, letting the moon's faint pale light filter in through the curtain's thin veil. She could barely see in the darkness, but she could just make out her roommate's silhouette laying in bed closest to the window.

The mage quietly padded over to the lantern at the shared nightstand between the two beds. She whispered a fire spell and with a wave of her finger, set the wick ablaze, casting the room in a warm incandescent glow. As she expected, Eve wasn't asleep, and was instead staring at the wall paper print, quietly waiting for Aisha to get changed before shutting off the light.

Eve heard the mage shuffle out of her clothes, but didn't hear her put on her nightwear. Instead, she felt the mattress shift under Aisha's weight. Curiously, the Nasod turned to Aisha, only to find her sitting at her bedside wearing nothing but an apologetic smile.

Aisha watched as Eve turned her head away with the light upturn of her nose. She very much wasn't in the mood for their nightly session, but the mage's goal clearly wasn't as straightforward as she had initially thought.

This became apparent when Aisha extended a hand towards Eve, hovering just inches away from the white-haired woman's cheek, waiting for the Nasod to allow her this form of contact. Eve stared at Aisha from the corner of her eye with her back still turned towards her, gauging the mage's intent. After a moment, Eve relented, tilting her head slightly and allowing the mage to gently caress her cheek.

Aisha was allowed to continue and her finger traced the Nasod's jawline, coming to the long white locks before brushing it over the cones of her ears.

"About yesterday," Aisha began, her hand gently tracing down the Nasod's neck towards her shoulder and along her arm, "I'm sorry about what I said; about the whole thing with only doing it with someone special. I realized far too late that I had said and how it could have been taken the wrong way."

Eve said nothing, merely letting Aisha's soft caress along her arm send goosebumps along the length of it.

"What I meant to say was, I'm saving my virginity for Elsword. That doesn't mean you aren't special to me. In fact that's quite the opposite."

Aisha's fingers traced up Eve's arm, falling forward towards her torso along the collarbone where her fingers stopped, silently waiting for Eve's protest from the physical contact.

To her relief, the Nasod slowly closed her eyes, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Aisha took the invitation, letting her fingers tentatively follow down the soft silk fabric that covered the small mound of her left breast.

"What we did together was something I never did with anyone else in my entire life. I initially did it for your sake, at least that's what I told you. But even though I said it, a part of me really longed for the attention you gave me. I wasn't doing it just because you wanted me. I was doing it because I wanted you, too."

Aisha gently palmed Eve's breast, garnering a soft, surprised gasp. Eve's eyes flew open and, for a moment it looked as if Eve was going to stop her right there. But her golden eyes simply locked on to Aisha's purple orbs, as if weighing in what she was saying; as if searching for any hint of a lie. There was none.

Eve turned to face her more, laying on her back and letting the mage thumb the hardening nipple through the soft silk of her nightgown. Aisha continued.

"The more I watched you play with yourself in front of me, the more I wanted to do those things to you. I wanted to watch your body squirm under my touch, to feel you tighten around my fingers when you cum. And I wanted you to do the same for me."

The mage took Eve's hand, placing it over her own breast and moaning softly as the Nasod gave her mound a gentle squeeze. Aisha's hand traveled further south, running along Eve's belly past the hem of her nightgown and along the thin layer of cloth that separated her fingers from Eve's slit. Eve drew in a sharp breath, looking down to see Aisha's hand disappearing between her thighs.

"I wanted to feel the heat of your body and for you to feel mine. And every time you licked your fingers clean from your juices," Aisha brought her finger, slick from Eve's soaked panties, "I wanted a taste, too."

She licked her fingers, noting the colorless, nearly flavorless taste to the Nasod's love juices. There was definitely a taste, there but it was faint. Almost too faint for Aisha to be satisfied with. She wanted more, and what Rena said was right: she shouldn't concern herself with what she was about to do. As long as she felt it was right, then she shouldn't fight against it.

Aisha rose from her sitting position, giving Eve a mischievous smile before crawling onto the bed. She moved her leg over Eve's head, effectively straddling the Nasod's face as she faced towards the foot of the bed. Aisha ran her hand down her own belly, stopping at her own slit and spreading it open, giving the Nasod an up close and very personal view of her deepest folds. Her fingers moved to her nub, rubbing her clit in small circles as she let her roommate drink in the sight of Aisha's fingers tracing the tiny bump tantalizingly just for Eve.

"You know how I like to touch myself, don't you?" Aisha whispered, looking down at her roommate as her fingers circled around the very spot she loved to be touched in. "You've watched me do this so many times already. You can touch me if you want. I want you to."

Aisha watched as Eve's hands tentatively left her side. A shiver of excitement ran up and down the mage's spine. She could feel Eve's hot breath and cool fingertips as they ran along the purplette's inner thighs. Aisha waited anxiously, gently running her own hands up and down Eve's sides as she pushed the hem of her nightgown up along her belly in eager anticipation for her touch.

Her entire lower body tightened as cool fingertips traced her slit. She drew in a sharp breath at the sensation of foreign hands gripping her leg and feeling her entrance with the careful, yet curious touch of a new lover. It was frightening, at first, yet the fear slowly melted as Aisha's body began to accept the foreign intruder that probed at her most sacred entrance. Her hips began to gyrate in a hypnotizing rhythm, gently guiding Eve to the exact spot along her slit that brought her the most pleasure.

Her new lover hit the spot, the tip of her finger finding the nub they so carefully sought, sending a ripple of pleasure throughout Aisha's entire body. Her hips bucked forward in response, surprising Eve who stopped at the sudden movement but was only encouraged to continue with a soft moan from the purplette. The mage leaned forward, laying on top of the Nasod as she ran her hands down the white-haired woman's sides.

As Eve resumed rubbing the girl's nub, Aisha hooked onto Eve's panties, pulling it further down her long, sultry legs, past her knees. Eve's own slit rested before her and Aisha pulled her purple hair back over her shoulders before gently pulling at Eve's legs. Eve obliged, spreading herself open for the young woman, and giving her access to the Nasod's folds.

Aisha continued to gyrate her hips in rhythm with Eve's circular motion, rewarding the Nasod with a soft moans letting her know she was hitting her right where she liked it. Resting her head against Eve's inner thigh, she licked her index and middle finger before running them along the length of the Nasod's entrance. She could see the goosebumps form on her roommate's inner thigh.

Her soft pink folds were soaking wet for Aisha. The star-shaped folds of her other hole greeted her as well and the mage inhaled the Nasod's scent. Aisha knew what she liked and she looked to give it to her. Tentatively her fingers traced the slit, searching for just the right angle before slowly pushing her fingers inside. She could feel Eve's touch come to a halt as she watched her two fingers disappear into Eve's folds down to the first knuckle. She slowly withdrew them, noting the film of love juice that coated her fingers before feeding Eve's eager hole more of her two digits.

Eve let out a grunt. A mix of pain and pleasure as her slit swollowed more of her finger until they reached her second knuckled. This was how deep Eve usually went. Aisha pulled out again before plunging herself once more into Eve, a little faster this time, and more liberally as she searched the Nasod's insides for that one singular spot along the roof of her canal.

As this happened, Eve spread herself wider, allowing her lover easier access into her as she resumed to playing with her partner's nub.

It didn't take long for Aisha to reach her peak. Watching her fingers disappear and reappear from Eve's soaking wet folds was such a turn on for her that Eve merely needed to resume rubbing Aisha's clit to quickly bring her to a climax.

Aisha let out a haggard moan, her hips thrusting forward as her body jolted in pleasure from her climax. Mimicking what Aisha had done during these moments of heightened pleasure, Eve held on to Aisha's hips and continued to rub her clit in gradually slower intervals, letting the mage ride out her orgasm as she rolled her hips in time with Eve's touch.

Pausing to catch her breath and with the wave of ecstasy still coursing through her legs, Aisha returned her focus to Eve's waiting hole. Her fingers found the spot within Eve's canal, garnering a quite sudden jolt of Eve's entire body as Aisha's fingers gently brushed over it. Eve rewarded her by kissing her inner thigh and playing with her clit once more and Aisha responded by giving the spot more attention, thrusting her fingers in such a way that rubbed her tips against her g spot.

Eve's breaths grew more labored as Aisha's soaked fingers passed in and out of her lover freely. She matched Aisha's pace, playing with her clit as fervently as Aisha thrusted into her. It didn't take long for both of them to build themselves into another climax and as they both reached the cusp, Aisha felt Eve's inner folds tantalizingly grip her fingers, not wanting the foreign intruder to leave as they squeezed again and again. The sensation brought Aisha over the edge and she came for the second time, arching her back and giving Eve as much access to her clit as possible.

The waves of pleasure ceased once more and Aisha collapsed on top of Eve, slowly pulling out of Eve, garnering a soft groan from Eve as her fingers were separated from Eve's hungry slit with an audible 'schlick'.

Aisha rested her head on Eve's inner thigh as she stared at the clear liquid that coated her fingers. Her mouth watered and to finally sate her curiosity, she brought her fingers to her lips and began licking it off. There was almost no taste to it. If anything it was only slightly salty. In fact she quite enjoyed the taste. She understood now why Eve liked to lick her own-

Her body locked up as an intense surge of pleasure ripped through her body originating from between her legs. Another surge coursed through her as the sensation of Eve's tongue running along her slit caused her to gasp loudly in surprise.

"Eve," Aisha moaned only to be interrupted once more as the Nasod's tongue dug deeper into her folds, licking up her own juices.

Aisha bit her lip, arching her back more as she her body slowly grew accustomed to intense sensation crashing through her. She gasped, again and again with each lick, turning her head downward and pulling the Nasod's legs wide open to return the favor.

She buried her head between Eve's legs, using her fingers to spread open her outer folds before running her tongue up and down the length of the inner layer. Eve moaned in response, her hot breath sending shivers up Aisha's spine.

She could feel it, Eve's tongue pressing deeper into her. Aisha spread her legs wider, pressing her hips more against Eve's face, begging for more. She doubled her own efforts, lapping up Eve's flowing juices before thrusting her tongue as deep as she can into her. Eve's walls gripped the tip of her tongue as Aisha felt Eve's legs wrap around her head, pulling her deeper as the Nasod arched her back.

Aisha withdrew her tongue, sliding her two fingers back into Eve as she flicked her tongue over the erect nub begging for attention. Eve's body shook as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body, her inner folds squeezing Aisha's fingers once more as the intensity of it caused the Nasod's entire body to buck in time with Aisha's thrusting fingers.

It took a long time before Eve's orgasm faded and Aisha sat back up, idly thrusting her two fingers inside of Eve as she felt another orgasm of her own approaching. Eve inserted a single digit into the mage, letting the majority of its length slip in through her slick walls before stopping at the young woman's hymen. Following what her roommate had done for her, Eve flicked her tongue hungrily over Aisha's clit, causing the mage to nearly fall over from the intense pleasure.

Aisha's breaths grew more labored, her body tensed, and as she felt the mix of Eve's finger slowly thrusting in and out of her paired with the rapid flick of her tongue against Aisha's clit, an orgasm more powerful than she had ever had before came crashing through her body. She let out a loud moan that Rena was sure to hear in the next room over and she could feel Eve's finger continuously thrust in and out of her at a gradually slowing pace, letting her climax fade while experiencing as much of it as possible.

The mage fell forward in an exhausted mess, letting her head rest against Eve's lap as the two of them listened to each other catch their breath. Aisha stared at Eve's slit as she idly traced a still-wet finger along the top part of her mound. She could feel the rise and fall of Eve's body under hers and the soft beat of Eve's heart just under Aisha's belly.

There was no turning back at this point. In the end Rena had made an important point: it didn't matter who was your first. Just make sure you were having fun. That was what started the whole thing in the first place, after all, wasn't it? Elsword may not have been her first. But she was fine with Eve being her first girl.

As Aisha turned to dismount off of Eve, she was caught by surprise when the Nasod stopped her by suddenly gripping onto her hips.

"Eve?" the mage asked, turning to look down at her roommate. Any further question was slashed when she felt the Nasod run her tongue once more along her slit. She wanted more. Aisha gasped, as her weakened legs lurched in pleasure as a small smile crossed her lips. Aisha was tired. She wanted to tell her that. She wanted to say that enough was enough at least for now. But as another wave of pleasure coursed through her, her body quickly gave in to Eve's wordless demand. Aisha shook her head. She supposed she could humor her for now.

The End


A/N: Yay finished! Thanks for reading my story~ I hope you enjoyed it! Especially my friend Aliniel who requested a yuri lemon from me! Hopefully she is satisfied with what I have made since it's my first time writing a lemon. Check out her page as well it has some pretty spicy stories, too~