A cut-scene from something Wildeve and I were writing. Relevant to our fic, UltraViolet.
Krista had stripped out of her jumpsuit, wishing she had more underneath. She was in her black sports bra and spandex shorts. She took the pole and went to her side of the mat. She hoped that she could hold against Ymir. The last time she sparred with anyone was Ilse. She was tired from fighting Ymir beforehand, too.
Krista quickly slapped her pole against Ymir's, trying to force them into a deadlock.
Ymir immediately rounded back, slapping her pole away, she swooped low, trying to get her off of her feet with a kick.
As they fought with Ymir landing on her back for Krista's score, Erwin was escorting some students. "Ah, here is one of our best Rangers, Ymir Langnar. She's an incredibly strong fighter with a very high prowess in combat." He went on as Ymir got up, she wiped the spit off of her mouth as she hissed and lunged again at Krista. "Let's see how this place out."
She didn't like being judged when she was losing, she swung again at the blond. She went in, this time, striking her pole repeatedly to try and tire her out from trying to defend herself
Krista quickly attacked back, trying to feel and determine the rate of her strikes and the force behind them. She could see Ymir swinging her whole body into it-a reckless but powerful blow each time.
Krista kept up the barrage with Ymir until she felt the moment was right. When Ymir went in to swing, Krista quickly kicked Ymir's ankle out from under her. She threw her pole to the side, tackling Ymir down with her. She slammed Ymir's hand into the ground, making her hand spasm and release the pole. Krista kept her center of gravity low and grounded against Ymir's core.
By the time they hit the ground, Krista was straddling Ymir's hips down with own. Her hands holding Ymir's above her head. The woman struggled but Krista slammed her hands back down, looking her in the eye before remembering she didn't like that. She lowered her gaze to Ymir's lips. She could feel their sexes pressed against each other. It made her excited. Her face went red, staring appreciatively at Ymir's face.
Krista glanced to the side.
Oh. There were others.
She quickly got up, red faced.
"Sir!" She saluted to Erwin.
"4-2, nice work," Erwin praised her, "what is your name? You have great potential to be a Ranger-"
"She'll work as my co-pilot," Ymir blurted out, hand still shaking, she tried to hold it.
Krista's eyes widened as she stared in disbelief at Ymir. She shot her gaze back at Erwin. Her body was tense with arousal and shock.
"Krista Lenz, sir," she held her salute.
He wrote that name down on his board. "Meet me next week at the bridge, I'll get you accounted for and go through the process."
Ymir got herself to stand. "...damn, you're fucking forgiven, remind me not to try to fuck with you of all people."
Krista went up to Ymir, giving her a kiss, and pulling away. A fire was burning in her eyes.
"I made it," she said, eyes widening in excitement.
"I made it!" She quickly jumped on Ymir, sending them tumbling again.
Ymir laughed with her as they fell back, Erwin was leading the students away. She then registered that Krista kissed her, she suddenly pulled away, asking,"...why did you kiss me?"
Krista was on top of Ymir again, straddling her down. She brought a hand up, stroking the side of Ymir's face. Hearing Ymir laugh made her feel at ease, it made her smile in return.
"Because...I felt like it," Krista leaned down, putting her forehead against Ymir's.
"I-I want to again." Her eyes were lidded, looking at Ymir's freckles. She could feel her own heart pounding her throat. Ymir was making her excited, knowing she was forgiven and that she was happy for her.
Krista couldn't describe why her body was craving Ymir. She was pulled towards her. If she entered the room, her body was would turn towards her.
"...go ahead," Ymir conceded, she leaned close, offering her lips to her. "Go ahead."
Krista held Ymir's face to her own, kissing her slowly against the lips. Her body went immediately on fire as if she was the gasoline to Ymir's fire. The lights were turned off-Erwin must've forgot they were in here. Only bars of light were spread across them.
Krista went back in more, deepening the kiss. A tiny gasp between their lips as she went lower, almost laying on top of Ymir. A hand went down, running along Ymir's waist, loving the subtle curves in her body. Touching her felt so right, so natural, and so sensual. She was aware of the fabric of Ymir's pants against her legs. The up and down of her breathing against her body, and the way she smelled of cigarettes.
"Ymir," she let out between their lips, pressing closer and closer, loving the way she made her feel.
"Y-yeah," Ymir said, breathless, she never once met a girl that can set her on fire as Krista done so just now. Her stomach churned, doing flips and wondering what else the girl could do to her in bed. She shivered as her hands touched her waist, she kissed her back, passionately, and found herself stuck in a daze.
It felt right.
Too damn right.
When they pulled away, Ymir gasped, "Where have you been all my life?"
Krista couldn't pull herself away from Ymir. She went back even more eagerly than before. She gave her desperate kisses, hands running over her arms. Shaky breaths escaped and fell upon Ymir's lips.
"I'm here now," she hotly whispered, almost moaning into Ymir's mouth. Krista's hands went to Ymir's, lacing them together and putting them against the ground on either side of Ymir's head.
Krista parted her mouth, letting a soft whimper escape. Her nose nuzzled against Ymir's as her body shook from the heat and fire that was ravaging her stomach. Nothing compared to this. It was like life had bloomed in her. Her whole body was shaking in excitement and eagerness to touch Ymir more.
"Ymir," she repeated over and over, keeping her mouth parted for her, trying to coax her.
She kissed her, harder, hands wandering to her waist to hold her closer. They seem to melt against one another nicely like puzzle pieces, loving every second of this, it was like a new revelation to her, she simply couldn't get her hands off her until Krista held them above her head.
"Krista..."
Krista felt Ymir's tongue against her. She let herself be explored, reacting by massaging her tongue against Ymir's. She felt like it wasn't enough though. It was like Ymir was making her body ache by only touching her, and when she did she would glide her hands over Krista's heartstrings.
"Yeah?" Her breath only more than a heated whisper in the space between their bodies. Krista was fully on top of Ymir's body, pressing their chests together. It felt so right, it felt so good. Nothing, not even pain killers, gave her this mindless high. Instinctively her hips went down a little harder from the desire that was building. Krista froze but slipped out a soft cry.
This was going so far so fast, but it was without stopping. Krista had the need to let Ymir touch her where nobody had before. She wanted those slender fingers to wrap around her, hold her. If she told Ymir to stop she hoped Ymir never would.
Krista's mouth withdrew from their kiss. Everything was a blur except for Ymir. Her body was ambrosia to her senses. She leaned down, pressing her mouth into Ymir's neck, kissing and licking. Tentatively she bit down, hand squeezing Ymir's tightly, trying to feel for what was right and wrong, but she knew, they both did, this was so right.
Ymir quickly grew heated when Krista ground her hips against hers.
"T...this feels too right."
"Y-yeah," she could only taste Ymir's skin. It encouraged her to deepen that taste. She bit down more, not feeling Ymir resist against her. Ymir's dark skin marred with marks-the thought made Krista shiver. She slowly began with soft, short sucks and worked her way to deeper and longer, lapping at the heated, vulnerable skin under her teeth.
"Ah," she released Ymir's neck, seeing the reddened mark in one, long bar of light from the door's frame. She couldn't see Ymir's eyes in the darkness, but she knew if she did she'd be taken and smitten the moment they connected.
Krista brought her lips back up to Ymir's, kissing her deep again, releasing Ymir's hands to let her wander again. Krista's hands went down, lower and lower till they found her target. She guided Ymir's leg to her side. She gave a loud, throaty moan, feeling that leg pressed against her bare thighs. She tore away from Ymir's lips.
"I-I really, really like you." The words came out rushed. As if it wasn't obvious already, but Ymir's affection made Krista's mind go into a stupor.
Her hips automatically rose to meet her touch, she groaned softly, eyes rolling back, skin on fire, nerves sparking.
"You...you like me..." Ymir whispered back to her, eyes hooded.
Krista collapsed against Ymir when that sweet, smooth satisfaction radiated from her sex when they met. A low groan came from her lips, adrenaline pumping through her veins with the liquid fire.
"Y-yeah," another shock wave hit through her core as she gave another whine. Krista couldn't get enough, she had to have Ymir touch her and hold her. Krista's hands stroked up and down Ymir's leg, loving the muscle that was underneath the fabric. Krista went back in for another tantalizing kiss, but the fluorescent lights came back on, revealing people were coming in.
Krista's eyes met Ymir's-Refracting amber and lustrous aquamarine- before she untangled herself from Ymir. Her face was a dark red, eyes still hooded. She stood up, adjusting her spandex which were revealing her underwear beneath. She smoothed her messy hair. Glancing down, she could see marks forming at the base of Ymir's neck. It made her knees almost buckle, seeing Ymir strewn out on the floor, legs spread partially to her desire.
Krista gave her a yearning gaze, seeing Ymir in a whole new light of wonder and excitement. She slightly bent over, offering a hand to help Ymir up just as the door was opened.
Ymir got up, face red from arousal.
"W...wow, oh god, just...wow," she stammered.