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Author's Note's
My first Final Fantasy fanfiction, and it's an A.U. Yuri story about Fran and Penelo. well usual warning's. Rated T for light Sexual Theme's, Fantasy Violence, and some Nudity.
Summery
When Penelo is banished from Rabanaster and get's into some trouble in Giza Plain's a certain Viera come's to her rescue.
First in the Final Fantasy Saga. Moderate Ooc.
Penelo steped out of the shower and toweled off. She caught a glimpse of herself in the full lingth mirror and paused. She had aquired a few more scar's the last two year's, but one was just as visable to her as it was two year's ago when she got it. She traced the white line from where it started at her collar bone and ended at her hip. Shrugging herself out of bad memory's she finished toweling her hair and grabed the shirt Fran had bought for her, the soft silken material tickleing a little as it slid across her skin. Once fully dressed she steped out of the shower room and gaped at what she saw. Fran was standing on her fingertip's only doing virtical pushup's. Fran was faceing away from her so she couldn't see her standing there with her mouth hanging open. Penelo's eye's wandered the length of the Viera's body. Shapely leg's, firm rear end, the muscle's in her back moving enticeingly beneath her soft dark flesh. The spectacle made her mouth water, but as her mind wandered into the forbidden she slaped it down. 'It's not right, we're both girl's."
Fran heard the shower room door open then shut but continued her pushup's, she heard Penelo stop and stand still. Being Viera she was an empath so she could since the other girl stairing at her, her eye's wandering across her body. A smile touched her upsidedown face, the blond was ogling her the same as she had done her in Cerobi Steepe. She almost lost concentration and balance when she felt Penelo's mind tread into darker, more lustfull ground. But her smile turned to a frown when the blond stoped that train of thought with. "It's not right, we're both girl's." With one final push she fliped onto her feet and saw Penelo for the first time in year's without mud. The clothe's fit perfectly, hugging her body in all the right place's. Fran's mouth was very nearly watering. "Well, what now?" Fran asked, "You going to see your employer about the hunt?" "Oh yeah," Penelo said. "i'll be back. Then if you want you could accompany me to the armory, i need to pick up some arrow's and bow string's and a few more hunt poster's anyway." Fran smiled and nodded. Penelo left the room and Fran steped into the shower room, when she got out Penelo was sitting on the bed waiting patiently for her. "You ready?" She asked and Penelo nodded. On the way to the armory Fran told Penelo of the last two year's of her adventuring, Penelo paid rapt attention. Never uttering a word, although Fran sinced a question eating the blond alive. But she kept shying away from it. Without her noticeing Fran cast Bravery on her. ".. after that i met a pair of Viera who were on their way to Arcadia. I traveled with them untill the Tchita Upland's where we parted way's, after that i came out this way." She said. "The rest i think you know." "Fran," Penelo said. "i was wondering. Have you... have you ever had a boyfriend?" The Viera shook her head. "Nope," She said. "never." Penelo turned to face her directly. "What?" She asked. "A woman of your goddess like beauty should have men lined up for mile's begging you out for date's." Fran smiled. But it wasn't what Penelo said that made her grin, it was what she thought. 'God's i hope i didn't say that out loud.' "You flatter me, truly." Fran said. " But there are no male Viera, and neither male Hume's, Bangaa, or Seeq are appealing to me." "Oh," Penelo said. her mind swiming with hope's, fear's, only to get slaped down and restart again. After thurty minute's of walking they finaly came to the armory. As Penelo sold the Vyraal hide to the armor smith and bought bowstring's and arrow's from the weaponsmith Fran went upstair's and grabed one of each poster they had on the board. As she came back down stairs she saw Penelo stairing at a one-handed sword with a longing one might resurve for a lover, to her surprize Fran felt a small twinge of jelousy. 'Now i'm feeling jelousy over a sword, great.' But it wasn't the sword, it was the look Penelo was giving it. Fran swallowed hard and walked up to her side. "You going to buy it?" Penelo jumped and looked at Fran. "I can't afford it. I spent my money on Bowstring's, hard to find these kind's of string's out here." Fran said nothing but nodded. Penelo gave the sword one last look before walking out the door. Fran caught up to her and pulled the hunt poster's out of her pack. "Any good one's?" The blond asked. Fran fliped through them and found a level XX mark. "The Cerobi Steepe Huntress." It read. It continued on to tell of an evil spirit of imesurable power who weilded a Cursed bow and shot Magicked arrow's, how it would sneek up on the unwarry traveler and kill them without mercy or hesitation. Apparently the petetioner's brother's head was pinned to a tree by this creature. "Well," Fran said, a small smile on her face. "There's a good one of you." Penelo took the poster and read it before giggleing and handing the poster back to Fran. "Hold on to that one," The blond told her. "I might have to trade my 'Cursed bow and Magicked arrow's' for the reward money one day." They laughed and joked about it all the way back to the Inn as well as over dinner. When they got back to their room they talked about the other hunt's. Fran felt a question form in Penelo's head and embarace the girl. "Fran, i'm sorry if it make's you uncomfortable." Penelo said. "But what did you mean when you said that there are no male Viera?" "I ment just that." Fran said. "There's never been male Viera, at least not in the last five age's." Penelo blushed as a thought entered her head. "Oh, so how do you... You know..." She stamered. "Do you.. go out of speices...? Or...?" Fran had to surpress a smile. The blond was wanting to know the bases of Viera reproduction and was too embaresed to ask without stuttering. "Very rarely," Fran said. "we mostly stay to ourself's." "So... Do you... um." Penelo's blush deepend. "Self... uh..." Fran lost her battle with the smile. "No," The Viera said. "there still need's to be a union of two body's for reprodution." "Oh," Penelo said. "um... okay." Fran had to look away from the blond, it was almost too much to see the look of absolute embarrecement on her face. She looked in her pack and spotted her near empty quiver. She muttered a curse under her breath and looked back to Penelo. "I've got to go back to the armory," She said. "i forgot to restock on arrow's." "Oh, okay." The blond said. "Don't stay out too late." Fran flashed a smile and a quick wink. "I won't." She said as she steped out of the room.
"Will that be all hun?" Asked the weaponsmith as Fran payed for the arrow's. Fran glanced over at the sword Penelo had been stairing at and a small smile touched her lip's. "No," She said. "could i get that sword over there too? A.. dear friend of mine mentioned wanting it." The weaponsmith unlocked the case and set the sword out. "Anything for you?" She asked. Fran looked through the selection and spoted one she liked. "That one." She said, pointing out the sword she wanted. The woman nodded and set it out too. She paid her and put the sword's in her pack. "Your friend's the blond you were here with earlier right?" The weaponsmith asked. Fran nodded. "Quickest way to a warrior's heart is with a sword." The weaponsmith said. "So i hear." Fran surprized herself by blushing. "one can only hope." She said under her breath as she left.
When Fran entered the room she heard the shower running. 'Two year's in the Cerobi Steppe without bathing and now twice in one day.' Fran smiled and couldn't resist reaching out and touching Penelo's mind, but when she did she almost droped her pack. The blond was in the shower... Fantasizing about the two of them in a very awkward predicament. Fran's breath hitched and she had to force her mind away from Penelo's and step outside lest she lose self control, and ohh how her body begged her to do just that. As her breathing came under control as well as the rest of her she heard the shower turn off. She steped back into the room as the door to the shower room opend and Penelo steped out covered with nothing but a towel. Fran played her best 'I don't know what you were doing in there.' and smiled at the slightly blushing blond. "Sorry i took so long, i spent a little more than i planed." She said as she sat her pack down and opened it. She pulled the wraped blade out and handed it to Penelo. "This is for you." Penelo unwraped the blade and staired. "Fran i..." The blond tried to say. "Oh Fran.. Thank you." "I just thought i would buy you something nice while i was out.. And..." Fran said. "Well you wanted it so badly, i couldn't..." The Viera was cut off by the blond's lip's pressed tightly to her's. She responded to the kiss by wraping her arm's around the blond's waist and licking her bottom lip. Penelo shivered and moaned, opening her mouth and wraping her leg's around Fran's waist. Her towel having long since fallen to the ground. Fran broke the kiss. "Are you okay with... This?" She asked the blond. Who responded by clamping her lip's on the Fran's neck, elesiting a moan from the Viera.
End of Chapter Three
Authors Note's
I Appologise for any and all Typo's found in this Fic. (I Know there are Many) Please Leave a Review, i don't accept Flame's but will gratiously accept Input to better my writing. once again, Please Reveiw.
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