Of Light and Blood. Missing piece from chap 39

Story: Of Light and Blood
Characters: Michiru Kaioh, Haruka Tenoh

Chapter 39

Knowing her way around and taking advantage of it, Haruka untangled herself from the girl’s as they reached lower waters. Playfully nibbling her lips one last time, she made her turn around in her arms, keeping their bodies closed and making the girl pressed her back against herself. Gently but surely, she made her walked to the end of the cave like rock shelter behind the waterfall, staying close to her all the time.

With the water now barely reaching their waists, Michiru placed her hands against the wet, cold rock wall to steady herself and Haruka took the opportunity, softly nibbling on the sensitive skin of her neck as her hands made their way up the girl’s body, cupping her full breasts and sensually massaging them. The soft, almost soundless moan that escaped the girl made her smile against her soft, wet skin, loving the way Michiru tilted her head backwards, resting it on Haruka’s shoulder as she tilted her head to a side, willingly and invitingly allowing perfect access to her exposed neck. The smile dying on her lips and a low, trembling moan escaping her the moment she felt two teasing fingers coming in between their bodies and pressing themselves against her clitoris, playfully and so deliciously arousing.

Nibbling just a little bit harder on her neck, sucking, she squeezed Michiru’s breasts; two small, hardened nipples pressed against her palms and a low, sensual moan reaching her in return for her actions, as she felt her mind drifting off rapidly. That mind consuming desire was taking over her, growing in waves inside her, and she made the girl turn around in her arms, cupping her face with one hand and crushing their mouths together, kissing her deeply and savagely as she pushed her against the wall of the shelter. Her hands abandoned Michiru’s breasts as her mouth took upon the task of kissing, licking, nibbling one pink, hardened nipple, and she placed a hand on her thigh, forcing one leg up and around herself, while guiding her other hand in between the now opened legs.

The moment her fingers came in contact with the small and already swollen bud, Michiru moaned; a jolt running through her body as she arched her back and spread her legs further up, welcoming Haruka’s touch. And then another moan, this time disapproving, as she retreated her hand and lustful blue eyes looked into hers in question.

But she smiled, kissing her deeply but briefly before getting down on her knees. With the water reaching up to her chest, she lifted one of Michiru’s legs up and over her shoulder as the girl placed one hand on her other shoulder, the other one pressed against the wall for support. She looked up at her from her position in between her opened legs; there was nothing but love and lost, almost unbearable desire dancing in those blue orbs as Michiru’s stomach trembled in anticipation. She was breathing hard and there was a tint of red in her cheeks, making her look so incredibly beautiful, back against that wall, with her aquamarine curls wet and pressed against her face, shoulders and breasts.

And when she finally darted her tongue out, gently but eagerly stroking her clitoris, Michiru trembled in her arms. Blue eyes rolled backwards and the most sensual mix between a gasp and a moan escaped her as she stroked her clitoris again.

Her own green eyes drifted close at her sweet, intoxicating taste, and she moaned into her, eliciting yet another moan from the girl. Trembling hands came to tangled themselves in her short wet hair as she continued her ministrations, moving her tongue in long, strong strokes across Michiru’s sex, softly and slowly sucking on her clitoris. And she kept on going, teasing and pleasuring her with her lips and tongue, tasting her, loving the way Michiru’s trembling, rocking hips against her mouth invited her tongue’s every caress.

“Ah… Ruka!” the girl breathed out, gasping for air and arching her back, as the waterfall blocked her deep, heavy moans.

The girl’s movements stopped for a moment when she slid two fingers inside her wet, hot folds. A tremor shaking her and another loud moan reached the blonde, before she moved again, meeting her thrusting fingers. And she steadied Michiru’s erratic movements with one hand, keeping a strong hold of the leg over her shoulder as her lips enclosed around the swollen, sensitive clitoris, sucking on it mercilessly as she kept on thrusting her fingers inside her.

Shaking hands grabbed her short blonde locks, jerking urgently, and she felt the jolts that went through Michiru's body as she screamed out. Loud, out of breath moans, muffled by the waterfall filled the air around them as the girl's release filled her mouth, and she drank her in, eagerly, getting drunk with her taste.

And as Michiru came down from her cloud of ecstasy, Haruka made her way up again, gently kissing the girl's soft, flat, trembling stomach, the valley in between her breasts, her collarbone.

“You're so beautiful,” she murmured softly against the girl's neck, to then kiss it gently.

“Come here,” Michiru whispered back, still out of breath, yet cupping the blonde's face with her shaking hands and kissing her deeply.

With their tongues slowly dancing together, their bodies pressed against one another and their hips slowly rocking, Michiru's hands slid down her neck and to her round breasts, massaging them sensually; squeezing them and then playing with her hard nipples. And Haruka moaned at the attention, breaking the kiss and resting their foreheads together as the girl's hands made wonders.

Their eyes met, and the love and lust, the hunger dancing in those blue orbs was enough to make her moan again as Michiru made them turn around, pushing her against the edge. And she obeyed, sitting up over a large rock and placing her hands at her sides as Michiru spread her legs open to then let he hands wonder up again, playing with her breasts, never breaking eye contact.

They kissed again, briefly but deeply, and then Michiru made her way down Haruka's neck nibbling playfully. And then down again, capturing one hard nipple with her mouth, nibbling and sucking; her tongue sensually playing with the small, hardened bud as her fingers played with the other. The other hand was slowly making its way south, sensually squeezing Haruka's waist and hips, to then sneak in between the blonde's long legs.

A husky, shaky moan escaped her parted lips when Michiru's fingers found her clitoris, making circular movements and pressing on it. She shivered under the girl's touch, gasping and moaning out as Michiru kept on teasing her, guiding her fingers to her entrance and the retreating back to her clitoris. But when Michiru's lips abandoned her breast and she knelt in between her opened legs, slowly but strongly brushing her tongue against Haruka's wet, hot sex, the blonde moaned, deeply and huskily, arching her back and tilting her head backwards as her eyes rolled up in pure, sexual appreciation.

Her legs opened up further on their own accord, in silent, almost pleading invitation and she closed her eyes. Getting lost to the feeling of Michiru's tongue against her, she abandoned herself to the girl's will, supporting herself with one hand behind her as the other one went to cup Michiru's sneaking hand massaging her breast, inviting and keeping her there.

With the taste of Michiru's release still lingering in her tongue, she couldn't hold it anymore the moment she felt one long finger entering her, easily finding the right spot and rubbing it mercilessly. Her entire body was shaking uncontrolled; her toes curled and a set of breathless, loud moans escaped her as the world came crushing down and a white, blinding cloud of pure ecstasy exploded right in front of her closed eyes.

Her orgasm came so fast and so strong that it surprised them both, and she was left breathless, panting heavily and trying to steady herself with her shaking hands, as Michiru looked up at her. A small, secretive smile dancing on those devious lips and a playful, satisfied giggle reaching her ears as she saw Michiru licking her fingers and standing up again.

And she wanted more.

Sliding off the rock and into the water again, she encircled her arms around Michiru's neck, crushing their mouths together. Their tongues clashed, fiercely and passionately, tasting each other's release and kneeling over the rocks, letting the water cover them up to their waists.

“I love you,” Michiru breathed into her ear as the blonde placed her hand under the girl's knees, guiding her legs around her waist, bringing their hips closer. The lowest, most beautiful moan reaching her as their heated cores came in contact, and the blonde let her hand sneak to Michiru's bottom, squeezing it sensually before going south, teasing her entrance. “I love you.”

“And I, love you,” Haruka whispered back as the girl moaned again softly into her ear and she let the water carry their weight. “I love you so much,” she whispered again, admiring the aquamarine haired goddess as she moved, slowly and trembling against her teasing fingers.

The moon was shining down on them, making their wet skin sparkle with the light as they kissed again, moving around the water in perfect sync. Their moans, soft, deep, loud, breathless, filled the night as the raging fury of the waterfall covered them and they swam around, moving against one another, pleasuring, teasing each other. Lovingly, sensually, and insatiably.