Summary: A yuri PWP between Madoka and Lan.

Disclaimer: This story was written by an anonymous user on /a/ of 4chan, in one of the early Rinne no Lagrange threads. The first part of this story was posted on January 22nd and the second part on January 29th, 2012. Since this story isn't available online in anywhere else, I wanted to repost this so that more people can read it. Story credits go to the original writer. Rinne no Lagrange and its characters belong to Xebec and Production I.G.

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Madoka and Lan

Chapter 2

Madoka bounced a little on the bed as she let go and repositioned herself to straddle Lan. She held her hand out, not quite sure where to start as her eyes traveled over the girl beneath her. "Alright, let's start with down...here!" she said brightly as she grabbed a bunch of fabric right above Lan's crotch and pulled up.

"Ngah! M-my uniform..." Lan squeaked out as her teeth gritted together from the rough sensation. "Hmm? are you worried about it getting dirty?," came the response. "It's a little late for that now. Just look at what you've done down there already." Madoka changed the angle of her pull to the side to see Lan's dripping hole. She held up her other hand for a moment, smiled a little at watching the slight cringe she got in response, and stuck two fingers inside.

Lan's moan was muffled slightly by the sound of the sheets being pushed aside as her legs spread involuntarily. Madoka moved inside a little deeper, and as Lan's breathing became sharper and sharper, the probing got more and more intense. Madoka could feel from inside the girl below her a rhythmic pulsing in and out, the grip getting more and more firm on her fingers as Lan's voice got a bit louder every time.

Finally, there was a long moment where Madoka could feel the tightest grip yet as Lan's entire body shuddered. When she went limp, Madoka took her hand out and looked at it in amazement. "Wow..." she breathed. She felt her own pussy twitch a little, sympathizing with the other so close to it. Madoka reached down and put the fingers that had so recently been inside Lan inside herself.

She teased herself for a few moments, as Lan slowly opened her eyes. When Madoka saw her wide-open gaze, she pulled her dripping fingers out and moved them up to Lan's face. Her eyes went even wider as she saw the thing in front of her. She moved her head up and put the fingers, now completely covered with both girls' juices, completely inside her mouth. Her tongue moved now, much faster than it had a few minutes before, in her lust for the flavor she had been presented with.

When Madoka started to pull her hand out, Lan shot her hand out to grab hold of the wrist that was moving out. "Hey..." Madoka said softly. Lan opened her eyes and shot out a quick "Mmph!" as she let Madoka's wrist go, embarrassed at losing herself for a moment. "Lan. Will you let me...take off your uniform?" Madoka asked while looking into Lan's eyes. Lan only responded with a slight blush and a nod.

She sat up on the bed, knees under her, and turned her back. Finding a zipper, Madoka pulled it down slowly, running her hand over the portion of pale white back exposed every passing second. When it came time to undo the arms, Madoka pressed herself against Lan's back, pressing her erect nipples into Lan's shoulder blades. Lan's own nipples hardened as she felt Madoka run her face along the arm right behind her hand that was taking off her sleeve. She repeated the same with the other arm, feeling the tiny shudders that showed Lan was trying to hold still but failing.

Her uniform now mostly lying all around her, Lan was blushing furiously at the sensation of being undressed and explored by Madoka's body. She barely even noticed when she was unceremoniously dumped onto her back so the whole thing could come off her legs. Madoka tightly grasped Lan's hips, then moved down around the outside of each leg, shoving downwards so that the uniform had no choice but to come off. When it reached her feet, Madoka smiled and said "Here..we..go!" as she flung it off to the side of the room.

Madoka looked at Lan for a moment, taking in the wonderful sight of the pale, delicate figure beneath her. She laid down on top of her, shoving the perfect thigh below her into her pussy. "Lan...move your leg." she said, as she moved her torso along Lan's. As Lan pushed up into her, she uncurled her spine and ran the tips of her breasts along Lan's ribcage, stopping when she felt the other pair of nipples beneath her. Both shared a gasp and paused their movements for a moment.

Madoka broke it by pressing down into the breasts beneath her. Lan opened her mouth and arched her head up for a kiss. Their mouths met each other, and they mirrored that embrace with their bodies, now covered with a light sheen of sweat. Lan reached out blindly with her hands, running them over Madoka's back for a moment before running down her arms to find the pair of hands now clenching the sheets for support. Still in the throes of the kiss, Lan untangled them and entwined her own fingers in between Madoka's.

Madoka gripped hard as she pressed herself even harder into Lan, trying to cover her whole body with the feeling of Lan's skin. Finally, she had to come up for air. "Haah!" Madoka let out as she threw her head back, flushed from the heat of the contact she had just had. Her eyes glazed over for a moment, and she didn't quite realize what was happening when she felt the last bit of pressure leave her hands and return to her crotch.

She noticed, however, when Lan's tongue licked her breast again. This time, though it was rougher. Gone was the soft teasing of before, replaced by an intense passion. She felt a hand churning her pussy, and another moving behind her, cupping the back of her neck. Lan's tongue skirled up from Madoka's breasts, roughly dipping across the line of her collarbone and up her neck, as she shoved her tongue inside Madoka's mouth once again.

As their tongues violently wrapped around each other, Madoka felt her head go blank, as if she didn't exist anymore, as if all there was was the pleasure she felt. She fell on her side after the feeling left her, trying only to breathe. Lan let her sit for a moment, before brushing her still damp fingers through Madoka's long wave of hair. Madoka seemed to wake up as Lan shifted back a bit on the bed.

Madoka's head turned to look at what her partner was doing. She was greeted with Lan lying back, legs spread apart, with her hands holding her pussy wide. "Please, Madoka..." Lan said. Madoka nodded, and moved her head downwards. Lan shifted a little bit wider as she saw her approach. Madoka moved her tongue out, somewhat hesitantly at first, but slowly picking up speed as she licked every fold.

Lan began to moan as Madoka moved deeper in, her delicate hands sliding across the shoulders and arms of the girl who was exploring the most private part of her. Lan could feel every bit of her opening up, and as pressure built beneath it, she let out a cry. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Her hands tangled in Madoka's hair as she shoved her face down into her orgasm.

She let go as the tension left her body, blushing at what she had just had Madoka do. Her eyes were closed, trying to preserve the feeling she had just had moments before. Her eyes popped open, though, as Madoka was lifting her onto her bottom. "Hey, let's kiss with...them, ne?" Madoka said. "Ehh?" Lan responded, sounding a little panicked. "But I just came...it's still sensit-iiaAAH!" she yelped, as Madoka ground their crotches against each other.

The feeling of Madoka's legs crushing hers was overpowering, and it was all Lan could do to stay upright as she tried to find purchase on the other girl's back, in her hair, anything to keep her upright. She instinctively was rotating her hips along with Madoka, trying to match her movements. A few stray tears leaked out of her eyes that were rolling up inside her head as she felt the pressure build between her legs. A long, loud "Mmmmmmmmmmmh" escaped her her head flew back. Release came as she went totally limp, completely spent.

Madoka let her fall backwards, still in the throes of her own orgasm. She gritted her teeth as she felt the sensation slowly leave her hips. She opened her eyes and looked down at the possibly unconscious girl in front of her. She chuckled, and her finger inscribed a small circle in the air. "Maru!"