Oh Red, you sly girl, you!
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Warnings: Lesbian, female/female smut in this chapter, and menstrual blood
Chapter 2
The next morning, she and Lance went to school together. Red tried hard not to stare at her friend’s cleavage. Her uniform top didn't fit too well, so Lance had left the top two buttons open, showing a generous amount of skin.
Red’s face matched her namesake all the way to school.
Luckily, Samurai was sick at home with a cold and didn't accost her on the way in. Red sighed in relief.
Classes passed by quickly enough. After school, she took Lance to the mall. Red let Lance shop before going to get what she needed. Lance was very unsure what to buy, but she got herself lots of lingerie. That was important, wasn’t it?
Red nearly laughed.
She had ordered a few school uniforms from the school so she wouldn't have to wear Red's too.
Finally, Lance settled on several dresses and then went with her house-mate to get what she needed.
The black-haired girl bought several dresses of her own and some socks. Then they left the mall and went to stock up on food. Afterwards, they went home. She was helping Lance unpack when she asked her question.
“Lance, are you the heir to the
"The
“Yeah, I could never remember it correctly. Father is always correcting me, when he's home that is…”
"I suppose I am..."
"Then..."
“Why am I a girl and not a boy?”
Red turned and nodded.
"That is a secret." Lance said. "Are you disappointed that I'm not a boy?"
Red stopped. "No."
She twisted the ring Lance had gotten her slightly nervously. It was very pretty, silver filigree with a tiny heart in the middle. She smiled. "I know you should be a boy..." She looked up at the other girl. "But I'll wait for you to tell me how..."
Lance smiled, before bending down and kissing her.
Red leaned into it.
"Since I'm your fiancée, am I allowed to kiss you?"
"Yes you are..." Red flushed. "That and more..." She whispered.
Lance raised an eyebrow. She wondered what that meant...
Red finally pulled away, disappointed that Lance wasn't making another move. Maybe she was going too fast. She had been hopeful.
Lance stroked her hair gently.
A week passed in relative peace. Red and Lance got along well with each other, but Red was masturbating every night and wishing that they were married already. And it was taking longer and longer. It took more than half an hour for her to come, and the sensations were dull. As if that wasn't bad enough, she woke up one morning to find the rain pouring down. At least it was a weekend, but her period had come and she hurt so much...
She really didn't want to move...
Lance brought her hot longan tea and toast with chocolate cream.
"Thank you, Lance..."
Lance waited until she was finished eating, before she spoke up. "I've read that sex helps with the cramps..."
Red threw her still hot tea at her. "What do you think I was hinting at before?" Then she realized what she did. "I'm sorry... I'm just frustrated..."
Lance wiped the tea off her cloak, before walking over to Red and kissing her hard, sliding her tongue into her mouth.
Red let Lance kiss her. * Finally! * Maybe she liked aggresive girls?
"Let me help you, then..." Lance coaxed, sliding her hands down to cup Red's breasts.
"I've been waiting..." Red could hardly believe that this was happening.
Lance took off her shirt and bra, and then flicked her little buds until they were stiff. Red was already panting. She hadn't realized just how much she needed this...
Lance kissed down her bare skin, pausing slightly to lick her navel.
Red's eyes widened.
Lance didn't stop. She eased Red's plain cotton briefs down, admiring her pubic triangle. Such beautiful skin…
Red watched Lance. "L-Lance... I'm still bleeding..."
Lance said nothing, as she flicked her tongue over Red's nubbin. Red was forced to close her eyes. She couldn't understand why Lance was doing this, but she didn't want her to stop!
"L-Lance..."
Lance pulled away, licking blood away from her mouth. “Did you want me to stop, Red?” * She doesn’t think I’m a pervert? That’s a plus! She wants me to have sex with her? I can’t believe it… *
Of course, those thoughts were mostly under the surface, but still being felt.
She shook her head. "Please don't stop... I think I'll die if you do..."
"Then I won't."
Lance bent down and continued her ministrations. Red felt her heartbeat speed up as her fiancée ate her out. Ohhhh...
"L-Lance..."
The golden-eyed girl smiled wickedly, before she bit down on Red's clit. The younger girl thrashed as she orgasmed, her entire body shuddering with explosive force.
Red's eyes widened. So she had been right! * Only Lance can satisfy me now… *
The redhead grinned. "Feeling better now?"
"Much better!" Red yanked Lance down with surprising strength and kissed her hard. "Thank you." She giggled when she pulled back.
Lance shrugged, causing Red's eyes to automatically move to her chest. "It was nothing."
"I love you..." Red whispered.
"Why?" Lance cuddled Red.
"Why what?"
"Why do you love me?"
"Do I have to have a reason?" She looked up into pretty eyes.
"I suppose not." She admitted.
Red looked up into Lance's eyes, hers were bright.
No one had ever looked at her like that before, like she meant the world...
Red rested her head on Lance's shoulder. * She’s wonderful… *
Lance stroked her hair until she fell asleep.
Red woke the next morning to the slamming of the front door. She peeked out the window to see that Lance was fighting Samurai.
She sighed and got up. “I wish he would leave me alone!”
"You think you can beat me?" Lance kicked Samurai's sword out of his hands and then slammed him into a wall. "Leave. Red. Alone."
Red ran out the door. "Don't kill him, Lance..."
"Red!" Samurai gasped for breath. His lover would save him! That was important, as he was turning blue from lack of air.
Lance withdrew her hands, scowling.
“I am already engaged, Samurai! Leave me alone!” Red walked to Lance's side. She held out her hand.
The short boy gaped at the ring. "No!"
Red nodded. "I’m engaged to
the heir of the
Lance smirked nastily. "Yes."
“Now, I believe you are trespassing... Get off my land NOW!” Red shouted the last word at the boy.
Samurai gulped and fled. He couldn't believe that he had lost to a girl again!
Could he date her? No, she seemed fierce and not a submissive, demure, traditional girl. But that healthy beauty!
Perhaps he could have them both!
Surely, once he professed his love, she would forgive him. And if she were Red’s friend, why, she could influence Red to accept his match!
He bumped into a lamp post, lost in his fantasies of a delusion threesome.
Red winced slightly. She was cramping again, and shouting had hurt.
She held her sides. "Not again...I just hope that he doesn't come back..."
“Me too,” Lance took in Red's expression. “Let's go inside.”
Red nodded. "Stupid monthly curse..."
The Dragon Master picked her up and carried her inside, bridal-style. Red sighed.
The other martial artist laid her down on the sofa and sat down next to her. She really did hate this part of being a girl. It was so unfair!
She colored when Lance put her arms around her.
"I hate this so much!"
"I wish I could help..."
“Could you do what you did yesterday?” She asked, eyes twinkling. * Ooh, I hope she agrees… *
Lance smirked. "I thought you were going to say that."
She eased Red's pajama bottoms down, before she raised an eyebrow. "What's with the thong?"
"I have no other clean underwear..."
"Ahh..." Lance pulled Red's pad off and buried her face in her girlfriend's mound, licking and sucking.
Red sighed. That felt wonderful...
Lance didn't stop as she ran a finger around the rim of Red's hole. She gasped. Her fiancé slowly probed, moving the very tip of her finger inside.
Red whimpered. She wished that Lance would move already!
Lance caught her expression and wormed the entire digit into Red's anus. She pumped a few times, before adding a second finger. That felt really good!
“You haven't touched yourself here before?”
"No." Red admitted. She trembled, feeling herself on the edge. "Oh, Lance... Don't stop..."
The Dragon Master bent down and kissed Red's throat, before plunging her entire hand inside.
Red gasped. She could barely think, only feel... two or three strokes later, she was creaming herself messily yet again.
Lance began to lap it up.
Red hummed, feeling very content. Lance made her feel so special...
The older girl continued to move her hand in and out of Red's tunnel as she licked. Red shivered. It was a good thing it was the weekend... She didn't think she'd want Lance to stop any time soon...
She hoped Lance would trust her with the secret soon though!
"A hot bath should warm you up." Lance murmured.
Red smiled in thanks. "Want to join me?"
Lance hesitated.
Red turned on the puppy dog eyes.
“All right,” Lance said. "But you might regret it."
Red shook her head. She knew Lance should be a boy, but it was all right. She loved her fiancée just the same. Things like gender really weren’t that important. If Lance wanted to be a girl, she wouldn’t push her away.
She just wished they could stay together forever…
End Chapter!
Started 10/15/07
Completed 10/16/07
Mm, lemon fics are fun! I guess this is mostly a PWP, and we totally abused the Jusenkyo curse for plot purposes, and there may be some OOCness, but I hope it isn’t too extreme!
Red: *BLUSH*
Phantomness: *Snickers*