The Best Kind of Gift
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Romance › FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,870
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction, set in the canon of the Dichotomy Universe. Any resemblence of characters to real people, living or dead, is coincidental. All rights to the Dichotomy Universe are held by Guy Zumpetta
The Best Kind of Gift
A/N: For the uninitiated, these is a lemon one-shot set in my Dichotomy universe, a series of stories I am currently working on. You can find the rest of my works to date in this continuity on Fictionpress. That being said, I aimed for this to be written in a way that anyone unfamiliar with those stories could read this. Enjoy!
“Happy New Year's, Minako,” the twenty-year-old Mizuki Rajoshin said as she shut her bedroom door. She blushed slightly as she looked at the woman she loved, standing there happily. Minako Yuki was... she was beautiful; with short reddish-brown hair and a compassionate face. She felt kind of awkward herself, because, well...
“Happy New Year's to you too, Mizuki,” Minako answered. She couldn't help but laugh when she saw the taller, dark-haired woman blush even more, almost bowing her head down nervously. It wasn't like Mizuki to all of a sudden choke when the idea had been hers in the first place. “Oh, come on, what's the matter, getting cold feet?”
“Well...”
“Oh, come on,” Minako said as she walked forward and pulled Mizuki into a warm embrace before kissing her. They held their oral embrace for a moment before Minako pulled away. “We know what we're doing. You've got nothing to be ashamed of, so don't suddenly act like you've got an image problem, okay?” A coy hand gradually moved to the buttons of the black-haired woman's blouse and playfully undid them. “We're here, together, and that's what matters.”
“... So true.”
They kissed again, letting their bodies simply enjoy the moment as they gradually moved to the bed. While holding the kiss, Minako finished removing Mizuki's blouse before they finally fell onto the bed.
“I believe this is the first time I've seen you naked, Mizuki. I like what I'm seeing.”
Rajoshin's body did not necessarily reek of eroticism. To Minako though, it didn't have to. Her breasts were on the smaller side, hence the lack of a bra, but it helped give her a nice svelte appearance. It was not a case of physical beauty, it was a case of having a humble body, one that made Mizuki all the more endearing to her.
“For one...” one of Yuki's hands slid up and playfully pinch Mizuki's left nipple, coaxing it to harden. “I hear smaller breasts have their nerve endings closer together, so you're a bit more sensitive here than I would be. Feels good, doesn't it.”
“Ye-” Mizuki's answer was cut off by Minako pinching the right nipple too before nuzzling her neck. “Oh... yeeeeees that's nice.” The taller woman's hands ran over Minako's back, and amidst the pleasure, Mizuki smirked. “And how's that?”
How's what? Minako thought before her ravishing paused and she leaned back. Her bra slid down and it was her turn to blush before looking up.
“I was hoping I could pull that off,” Mizuki said before tackling her loved one and showering her with kisses. Her hands playfully pushed Minako's shirt up to reveal larger, but still appropriately-sized breasts. After letting Minako know she was done doing all the receiving through a series of kisses, gropes, and sensual caresses, Mizuki decided to halt her offensive for the moment and just look down at Minako.
“Awww... stopping just at the good part...” Minako playfully pouted, causing Rajoshin to chuckle.
“Thought I should give you a moment to take in the fact I finally arrived, that's all.”
“Much obliged.”
They returned to their tender lovemaking, feeling their nether regions grow wet with hunger and anticipation as their bodies pressed and rubbed together. Eventually they knew it was time, both women reaching down to remove their pants. The sudden lack of physical contact merely drove them on, and quickly Minako and Mizuki were naked.
And then the kissed again, with both their upper and lower lips... and the feeling was unimagineable. Both Mizuki and Minako found themselves unable to hold back any longer and began moaning, all while grinding together to maximize the pleasure.
Their wet sexes grew wetter before it felt like a dam bursting, with their clits swelling and growing as they playfull poked each other and juices mixed and soaked their legs. Eventually the feeling, that feeling that was soooooooooo good, finally diminished, leaving Minako and Mizuki to gaze with half-shut eyes at each other.
“You know... we're still... considered virgins until we break them.”
Minako smiled and rested her head on Mizuki's shoulder. “But we can fix that, can't we?” She found Mizuki's hand and reached for it with her own. The fingers intertwined as she looked back up at the black-haired woman.
“... Yeah.”
Down the fingers went. Gradually, very gradually since there was a lot of things to touch and feel along the way. Murmurs of approval let one know when the other wanted to slow and “explore”... but finally they reached their destination.
“Ready?”
“Like you even have to ask.”
Index and middle fingers plunged into that dark, joy-bringing realm of ecstasy. Hymens were found, and lovingly stroked. They weren't needed any more. The women pushed forth, breaking the barriers and letting a smoldering-hot kiss drown out the momentary pain. And since those fingers were still in there... why not stay around and have some fun too?
The best gifts were always those from the heart.
“Happy New Year's, Minako,” the twenty-year-old Mizuki Rajoshin said as she shut her bedroom door. She blushed slightly as she looked at the woman she loved, standing there happily. Minako Yuki was... she was beautiful; with short reddish-brown hair and a compassionate face. She felt kind of awkward herself, because, well...
“Happy New Year's to you too, Mizuki,” Minako answered. She couldn't help but laugh when she saw the taller, dark-haired woman blush even more, almost bowing her head down nervously. It wasn't like Mizuki to all of a sudden choke when the idea had been hers in the first place. “Oh, come on, what's the matter, getting cold feet?”
“Well...”
“Oh, come on,” Minako said as she walked forward and pulled Mizuki into a warm embrace before kissing her. They held their oral embrace for a moment before Minako pulled away. “We know what we're doing. You've got nothing to be ashamed of, so don't suddenly act like you've got an image problem, okay?” A coy hand gradually moved to the buttons of the black-haired woman's blouse and playfully undid them. “We're here, together, and that's what matters.”
“... So true.”
They kissed again, letting their bodies simply enjoy the moment as they gradually moved to the bed. While holding the kiss, Minako finished removing Mizuki's blouse before they finally fell onto the bed.
“I believe this is the first time I've seen you naked, Mizuki. I like what I'm seeing.”
Rajoshin's body did not necessarily reek of eroticism. To Minako though, it didn't have to. Her breasts were on the smaller side, hence the lack of a bra, but it helped give her a nice svelte appearance. It was not a case of physical beauty, it was a case of having a humble body, one that made Mizuki all the more endearing to her.
“For one...” one of Yuki's hands slid up and playfully pinch Mizuki's left nipple, coaxing it to harden. “I hear smaller breasts have their nerve endings closer together, so you're a bit more sensitive here than I would be. Feels good, doesn't it.”
“Ye-” Mizuki's answer was cut off by Minako pinching the right nipple too before nuzzling her neck. “Oh... yeeeeees that's nice.” The taller woman's hands ran over Minako's back, and amidst the pleasure, Mizuki smirked. “And how's that?”
How's what? Minako thought before her ravishing paused and she leaned back. Her bra slid down and it was her turn to blush before looking up.
“I was hoping I could pull that off,” Mizuki said before tackling her loved one and showering her with kisses. Her hands playfully pushed Minako's shirt up to reveal larger, but still appropriately-sized breasts. After letting Minako know she was done doing all the receiving through a series of kisses, gropes, and sensual caresses, Mizuki decided to halt her offensive for the moment and just look down at Minako.
“Awww... stopping just at the good part...” Minako playfully pouted, causing Rajoshin to chuckle.
“Thought I should give you a moment to take in the fact I finally arrived, that's all.”
“Much obliged.”
They returned to their tender lovemaking, feeling their nether regions grow wet with hunger and anticipation as their bodies pressed and rubbed together. Eventually they knew it was time, both women reaching down to remove their pants. The sudden lack of physical contact merely drove them on, and quickly Minako and Mizuki were naked.
And then the kissed again, with both their upper and lower lips... and the feeling was unimagineable. Both Mizuki and Minako found themselves unable to hold back any longer and began moaning, all while grinding together to maximize the pleasure.
Their wet sexes grew wetter before it felt like a dam bursting, with their clits swelling and growing as they playfull poked each other and juices mixed and soaked their legs. Eventually the feeling, that feeling that was soooooooooo good, finally diminished, leaving Minako and Mizuki to gaze with half-shut eyes at each other.
“You know... we're still... considered virgins until we break them.”
Minako smiled and rested her head on Mizuki's shoulder. “But we can fix that, can't we?” She found Mizuki's hand and reached for it with her own. The fingers intertwined as she looked back up at the black-haired woman.
“... Yeah.”
Down the fingers went. Gradually, very gradually since there was a lot of things to touch and feel along the way. Murmurs of approval let one know when the other wanted to slow and “explore”... but finally they reached their destination.
“Ready?”
“Like you even have to ask.”
Index and middle fingers plunged into that dark, joy-bringing realm of ecstasy. Hymens were found, and lovingly stroked. They weren't needed any more. The women pushed forth, breaking the barriers and letting a smoldering-hot kiss drown out the momentary pain. And since those fingers were still in there... why not stay around and have some fun too?
The best gifts were always those from the heart.