Disclaimer: Claire and Moira belong to CAPCOM, not me.
"Still awake?" Claire had recently returned home from a visit with her brother. Sure the timing was odd, but Chris lived a ways off and she wanted to beat the morning traffic. Hell, riding a motorcycle at 70mph on a clear freeway after midnight was pretty damn exhilarating too. She scratched her head. When no answer was supplied, Claire craned over the small huddle of blankets with a nudge, provoking a groan from her 24 year old girlfriend.
"Moira, it's 3am. What's wrong?" Claire frowned at the other woman's back as no response came. She walked around to the other side of their bed, sighing when she saw half-open amber eyes. and smoothed a hand over Moira's forehead. "You're warm..." Claire's eyes narrowed, it was just like her to be secretive. "You should let me know when you're sick. I have two doctors on speed-dial."
Moira grumbled, avoidantly pushing Claire's hand away, but was swiftly repositioned on her back with the lead of TerraSave now looming over her with a look mixed of disapproval and confusion. Her girlfriend was begging for answers, but also pretty pissed off that none were coming.
Claire huffed in irritation, put off by her girlfriend's moodiness, but that didn't diminish her quest for answers. "Talk to me, baby..." She spoke low, the younger woman secured between her legs. With silence looming she smoothed one hand over the brunette's cheek.
"I'm not sick." Moira frowned, taking her hand off. "I missed you, Claire. I fucking missed you." her golden yellow cat-like eyes were wide at Claire's advance, then somewhat reclusive as if she'd been found out.
Suddenly Claire's intuition knew what was going on. Then she softened after noticing tear stains. "Bad dream again?" She asked, her voice a tad husky as she kissed her girlfriend, once then twice for good measure. She didn't care about advancing without a response. With the threat of illness off the table, diving into those pouty lips seemed only natural. She loved how it made Moira stare back and return the favor in an almost desperate way.
Moira gasped, face slightly flushed. God she loved those kisses. They were so warm and protective. All-consuming. She swallowed when she moved away. With Claire's perceptive gaze it was hard to hold anything back from her. "You got me..." She managed, biting her lip. 'Damnit, I'm such a scaredy cat...'
"I knew it. Well I'm here now, and I will be here when you wake up too." Claire whispered shifting to her side and taking Moira with her. She kissed her girlfriend's exposed shoulder blades where scars had been forming over the past few weeks. She hated that she allowed the younger woman to get hurt so badly. That she had been mostly alone for 6 months, suffering infection, living in squalid environments, and was near starvation upon rescue.
The brunette sighed at her lover's gentle touch. Claire's long fingers skimmed along her side and laced at the small of her stomach, possessively pulling her in. Moira lightly exhaled, letting the other woman have her way/get closer. It was hard to say no to those toned arms, even if she felt overpowered. Claire smelled like she just took a shower with raspberry vanilla body wash. The weakness to end all weaknesses. She trembled deep as the soft damp loll of Claire's tongue caressed her right ear, combined with a blow of hot breath and a kiss on the back of her neck. "Damn..." It was a little shocking, but even more so were the prickle of teeth that followed, claiming her ear lobe. Well, Claire rode a motorcycle, so maybe she was one of those hardcore biker chicks. Hey, if the shoe fit?
"Oh, sorry. Too much, babe?" Claire paused.
"I just didn't know you were into that kind of thing..." Moira managed, still overtaken by the perfumey scent. She liked being called 'Babe' it made her feel strangely happy.
"Hmm, go to sleep, Moira," Claire laughed in a soft murmur, figuring she was calm enough.
"Why don't you make me..?" Moira piped up, causing Claire to bring her at eye level with a curious brow as she tilted her chin over.
"Oh, you wanna play, huh? I can get you down. Piece of cake." Claire loved a good challenge. She carried on with her caresses, rolling Moira onto her back. She discovered kisses had more of a relaxing effect on her partner. That was the goal after all. She smiled every so often to Moira's slight fidget that paired with a small barely audible sigh that was caught in their entangled mouths as she squeezed one warm breast. "Do you like that...?" She questioned darkly between lightly sucking her neck. She made sure to include minute gnawing because she knew Moira enjoyed the feel of her teeth.
Moira blushed, was that a rhetorical question? "Mmm, yes." She answered hotly as two hands gathered against her chest and Claire moved back to observe. Watching was the best.
Claire began to softly squeeze Moira's breasts, rubbing calculated circles. With little effort she felt the nipples harden under her touch, abruptly tugging the other woman's shirt off and over her head to reveal a black bra which she had easily gotten rid of. Slowly she introduced her mouth to one mound, gnawing gently while pressing with her wet tongue. She continued teasing, loving how Moira was now eagerly picking off her buttoned top. She sat on her girlfriend's hips, pressing them into the bed.
Moira squirmed as she guided one of her girlfriend's hands beneath the sheets until fingers brushed along her warm inner-thigh. Claire was bringing on something strong, a feeling that had not been acted on in a while. "I want you so much...," She breathed a sharp breath as Claire began undoing her zipper, quickly finding the source of her frustrations. A single tap alone sent a mini-shockwave through her body. "Shit..."
"Relax..." Claire whispered, feeling down the length of her lover's sex. It was tight, begging for something only she could give. She revelled in the fact of knowing how to negate such an urge. Without another word she sat up and unfastened the final buttons of her polo, tossing it onto the flood. For fun she let Moira undress her lower-half as she slinked in close to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. She was surprised when Moira reached for her nether-regions, but moved back.
Next she attended to the rest of Moira's clothes. During the time she would tease the other woman, nuzzling her neck and french kissing her open-mouthed. She straddled Moira's body, feeling her heat again, liking how it was now moist and pliable to her fingers. Slowly she sank one in, pleased with the sensual groan that responded. It made Moira automatically reel into her chest, hands helplessly clinging to her shoulderblades. She groaned as the action forced her lover's fingers in deeper. As Claire slowly massaged the delicate area, she lowered them back to the bed in order to execute stronger kisses, every so often catching a reflex of Moira's jaw opening in ecstasy.
"I love you, Claire..." Moira gasped, raising her hips to the deep stimulation. Her vision ebbed in and out, with eyelids clenching shut when it became a struggle to steady her breathing. But she got to see her girlfriend for one more moment and was in awe of the intensity of passion that emanated from this woman as they were eye to eye. Her beautiful blue eyes were so attentive, and her siren-red hair hung still neatly tied back atop her head. Moira reached for the thick ponytail enough to apply a meager tug, hearing Claire hiss unexpectedly, whipping her away.
"I love you more..." The redhead responded, biting Moira's lower lip and jerking her fingers just enough to push her lover off the edge. The satisfied cry to follow put Claire at ease as she retracted her skilled hand at the end of Moira's orgasm. Minutes later her other half was asleep. It really didn't take much or a very long time for Claire to get what she wanted. It never did. "Goodnight." She smiled closing her eyes, as she pressed her mouth against Moira's temples. Claire would softly move her punk princess to the side and then protectively wrap her body around the smaller woman before submitting to sleep too. A sense of calm washed over her anxiety when Moira began to relax from whatever tension her body had been holding onto. She had been stiff as a board.
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