Of Light and Blood. Missing piece from chap 43

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

Chapter 43

Without breaking the kiss, they made their way to the bed. Michiru’s hands worked hurriedly with the buttons, opening the blonde’s shirt and caressing every inch of skin her fingers came in contact with, traveling around her arms, her stomach, her waist and back. And the blonde shivered in anticipation under Michiru’s touch, feeling the girl smiling against her mouth.

She pushed her into the bed, falling right on top of the girl and letting her lips go down her neck and collarbone, nibbling and licking sensually. Long fingers came to buried themselves in her hair, inviting, as a deep, heavy sigh of appreciation reached her ears when her lips found the cleavage line of Michiru’s dress. And she took the invitation, unbuttoning the dress and kissing every inch of warm skin she uncovered, all the way down to her stomach, when she knelt over the mattress and Michiru lifted her hips up enough for Haruka to slide down the rest of the dress down soft legs.

The girl sat up then, taking the blonde’s lips in hers and kissing her deeply, slowly, passionately, as knowing hands went to work on her pants. A gasp escaped her and a shiver ran through her body when Michiru’s fingers brushed against her through the material of her panties, and she bucked her hips to the touch. Taking advantage of their position, Michiru took the chance and let her mouth travel down to the blonde’s breasts, eagerly nibbling the already hardened nipples, playing them with her tongue. And Haruka closed her eyes, cupping the girl’s cheeks and welcoming her sweet ministrations, moaning softly.

And when she felt one finger sneaking into her panties and sliding inside her, she arched her back, moaning and trembling, delighted, before gently but surely pushing the girl back over the mattress. Her hips moved on their own accord, meeting Michiru’s thrusting finger as she rested her forehead against Michiru's, eyes closed and her breath coming in short, fast gasps as she let one hand go down, massaging one soft, creamy breast.

The girl gasped at her touch. Blurred blue eyes looking up at her as that thrusting finger kept on moving inside her. “You're so beautiful,” Michiru whispered softly. Lustful and sensually.

She didn't answer. Instead, she reacomodated herself, positioning one leg in between Michiru's. With their breasts pressed together, Michiru's finger moving inside her, she took the girl's mouth in hers, kissing her deeply as she braced herself with one hand against the mattress, guiding her free hand down to Michiru's heated, waiting core.

“I love you so much,” she whispered huskily against the girl's lips.

Licking Michiru's parted lips, she slid one long finger inside wet, pulsing folds, loving the way the soft body underneath hers trembled, opening up to her touch. Michiru's soft, trembling moan filled her ears; blue eyes drifting close and that teasing finger inside her staying still for a moment.

They made the rest of their underwear aside, taking their time to caress each other. Every inch, every freckle, every pore being given proper, careful attention. They both ignored their bodies urgent need, purposely avoiding their heated desires, prolonging the moment, engraving the feeling of each other in their minds, treasuring every gasp, every moan, every touch.

They gifted one another with loving, wet kisses over and over again. Green meeting blue, their skin trembled under their fingertips as they memorized each other, filling the room with moans and gasps as they caressed each other intimately in maddening slowness. Out of breath, softly whispered words of love were shared as they lost track of time and space, of the world and anything else when their hips finally came in contact, and they moved together, calling and clenching to one another in their slow love making.

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.

Of Light and Blood. Missing piece from chap 30

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

Chapter 30

The kiss grew in intensity, demanding and passionate, and Michiru's hands were fast to take off the black robe that was keeping her away from that soft skin she desperately wanted to feel against hers. Once that was dealt with, and now with their naked breasts pressed together, they moaned again, holding one another close and enjoying the electric shiver that shook them both. Not satisfied, Michiru gently but urgently pushed to blonde down to the floor, making her lay on her back as she went to straddle her, pressing their naked bodies together and rocking her hips.

The blonde moaned into the kiss, deeply and throaty, opening her legs further and placing her hands on Michiru's hips, keeping her where she needed her. The intimate contact of the growing, heated desire made them shiver in pure, blinding delight as their moans and gasps started filling the room once more.

Michiru was in heaven.

With her senses awaken like that, so hypersensitive, so intense and accurate, every touch, every brush, every kiss and caress burned into her skin, eliciting a rush of hot, pure, raw desire to run through her entire being. It felt as if she could die of instant combustion at any moment, and it felt so amazing, so wonderful, she couldn't get enough. She wanted more.

She wanted her. All of her.

Her kisses, her caresses. Her deep, husky moans and her soft, warm, trembling skin.

Running her tongue along Haruka's long, soft neck, positive she was getting mad with desire, and not caring at all, she sucked on the warm skin, nibbling her earlobe and then licking the spot right behind her ear, earning herself the most arousing set of moans coming from the blonde beneath her. And then moaning herself against her neck when she felt long fingers massaging her breasts, teasing her nipples and sending pleasurable shivers down her body, strongly resonating in her lower belly.

A trembling, beautifully deep moan reached her ears as her hand found its home in between Haruka's legs. Finding her clitoris wet, swollen and waiting, she eagerly paid the needed attention, pressing her fingertips and making strong, slow, circular movements against it. Trembling hands drowned in curly waves, bringing her down and to the blonde's eager, merciless lips as Haruka's hips bucked at her touch, meeting her teasing fingers and opening her legs up further, silently begging for her to just take her.

And when, finally, she slid one single, slender finger inside her, stroking wet, pulsing folds in its wake and caressing her in the most intimate, loving way, Haruka broke the kiss, arching her back and raising her hips towards Michiru's hand. Face tilted up and exposing her long, soft neck, as her deep, throaty, trembling moans filled the room.

The sight of her, trembling as she bucked her hips, instinctively, almost desperately meeting Michiru's finger in every thrust; the sounds she made, moaning deeply, uncontrolled, and gasping for air; the feel of her hot, wet arousal against her finger, so intense and deliciously addictive. She was fascinating and simply beautiful, surrendering completely to Michiru's every touch, every thrust like that. Capturing those pinkish, parted lips in hers again, she inserted her tongue in Haruka's mouth, fiercely and sensually fighting for dominance as the blonde's tongue met hers, eagerly and passionately.

Rocking the center of her own arousal against Haruka's thigh, she let out a trembling, delighted moan when she felt long, soft fingers playing with her. Caressing her, teasing her, building her up, pressing against her clitoris as she kept on thrusting her own finger inside the blonde and they both moaned out into the other's mouth.

The night finally took over the sky outside and blue met green. Passion, desire, love and surrender dancing in their eyes as they kept on teasing and pleasuring each other. Haruka's deep, husky moans started getting louder, out of breath, as Michiru felt wet, soft folds quivering around her finger when the blonde started climbing up the wave of her orgasm, and that same tight, delicious feeling from before started driving Michiru mad, climbing up the roller coaster of her own release.

She completely lost herself, melting into one with the blonde beneath her, getting lost in her moans, in her skin, in her taste and scent. A strange, desperate need took over her already numbed, clouded mind completely, and she went for Haruka's neck.

The moment her teeth buried on the blonde's soft flesh, piercing through the skin and drinking her in, she both felt and heard Haruka's scream of pure ecstasy; shaking fingers tangling in wavy aquamarine curls, invitingly, as her long, slender body trembled uncontrolled in an explosion of loud, deep, breathless moans, and her womanhood, wet, hot and pulsing, closed in around Michiru's finger. She arched her back, unconsciously forcing her leg deeper in between Michiru's, pressing against the girl's heated, throbbing bud. And she rocked her hips desperately against it in response, as the taste of Haruka's blood rolled down her tongue and the feel of her orgasm around her finger, consuming, mind blowing finally drove her to the edge and she reached her climax, releasing the blonde's neck and tilting her head back, letting out her own loud, trembling scream of pleasure.

Of light and blood. Missing piece from chap 28

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

Chapter 28

She played with her, meeting her tongue in loving, tender quarrel, before going down her neck again. Kissing, licking, nibbling over Michiru's fast accelerating pulse, she guided her hands down, slowly sliding the ivory colored bra's straps down her shoulders. Again, a smile came to her lips when the girl lifted herself up, just enough for her to unhook her bra and free those soft, full breasts from their prison; hard nipples now brushing against her, begging for attention.

And attention she gave. First playing with the soft, small buds with her fingers, absolutely loving the soft, almost soundless moan that graced her ears at her actions, she let her lips travel down Michiru's collarbone, leaving a trail of sweet, wet kisses before finally reaching those small, pink nipples.

She took her time to admire her. Gently and slowly, she kissed the creamy flesh, making small, circular patterns all around with the tip of her tongue, licking softly. Hearing, feeling Michiru's short, fast intakes of breath as the girl shivered in anticipation. And the deep, soft, throaty moan that reached her ears when she finally took the hard pink nipple into her mouth, soft fingers getting tangled in her short hair in open invitation to her mouth's explorations, was all Haruka needed to drown herself in Michiru's warm, trembling skin. In her taste, in the sounds of her soft moans as she kept on caressing her; kissing, licking, gently nibbling, first one breast, then the other, and then back again.

She felt trembling, eager fingers fighting with the hook of her own bra, and she abandoned the girl's soft breasts, going back to her lips and kissing her deeply, before raising herself up, kneeling over the bed.

And Michiru followed her, sitting up and helping her slide the black bra off. Deep blue eyes gazing up at her for a moment, before going down, contemplating her now exposed body; a light blush came rushing to her cheeks at the intense, fascinated, adoring way those blue orbs took her in.

Soft, shy hands going to her hips, softly traveling up her sides, a tremor went up and down her spine when the girl reached forward, gently kissing her stomach. The tip of a soft, teasing tongue licking around her navel as Michiru's hands slowly, almost tortuously so, made their way north.

She gasped, her eyes drifting closed as the girl cupped her breasts, playing with her hardening nipples, before her mouth followed suit. And then it was her turn to moan, deeply, huskily, when she felt Michiru's lips enclosing around her breast, softly and sensually licking, kissing, sucking on her nipple, as the girl's hands on her waist brought her down to her, making her straddle her and bringing their hips together. They both moaned again at the contact, and Haruka guided the girl down over the mattress. Pressing her body against the soft, smaller one beneath her, she rocked their hips together, legs tangled, melting into a deep, passionate kiss.

The restrain of the remaining clothes, keeping them apart, not letting them feel each other and their growing desire soon frustrated them both, and they fought with the material of their pants and remaining underwear, urgently, ardently, taking it off and making it aside. Traveling hands and dotting lips not stopping once, never pulling apart from each other as the need to be closer, to melt together into one drove them crazy with burning desire.

They melted into a deep, passionate, savage kiss, falling down over the mattress again and somehow managing not to break the kiss as they slid under the sheets. And when, finally, their naked bodies met, their heat and desire brushing against one another, they both moaned into the kiss, as their naked bodies started moving together, hips rocking rhythmically, sensually.

Supporting herself with one hand firmly against the mattress, she gazed into deep, lustful blue eyes. Their soft moans and gasps filling the room, she took Michiru's leg, securing it around her own waist as she brushed herself against the girl, rocking, creating the most amazing, delightful waves of pleasure to wash over them both with every buck of their hips. A deep moan escaping her and her eyes drifting close when Michiru reached up her hands, cupping Haruka’s breasts, sensually massaging them, teasing her nipples with her thumbs.

Gently stroking the girl's redden cheek with her thumb, letting her long fingers graced soft, aquamarine curls and brushing them away from Michiru's face, she gifted the girl's face with soft, tender kisses. Still supporting herself with one hand, she slid the other in between their pressed bodies, slowly, tentatively; first down the girl's side, caressing her hips and outer thigh. And when Michiru opened her legs further in response, keeping her hips still in waiting, silent plead, she finally guided her hand in between her legs, to the center of Michiru's throbbing desire.

A mix between a surprised gasp and a trembling moan escaped the girl. Blue eyes rolling back in pleasure and trembling hands cupping her face, keeping her close as Michiru moaned softly, slowly bucking her hips in response to the exploring fingers, as Haruka kept on caressing her. Pressing her fingers against the so incredibly soft, deliciously wet bud, gently making small, circular movements over it, eliciting moan after moan from the trembling aquamarine haired girl.

She found Michiru's leg gently pressed between her thighs, brushing against her own desire as the girl moved towards her hand, and she moaned too. Rocking her hips against that sweet pressure, her mouth found once again its way down Michiru's neck, nibbling it, and she fought against herself, abandoning her accelerated pulse and going down instead, kissing her collarbone, eagerly sucking and licking her perfect breasts.

The sweet, salty taste of Michiru's skin numbed her senses, the dainty, strong scent of her arousal intoxicated her, and everything ceased to exist. There was nothing else but the feel of the aquamarine girl moving beneath her. Her skin brushing against hers, their breasts pressed together, the feel of her hot, wet womanhood as she stroke her fingers against it, and her leg pressing in between her own. Deep, soft moans and breathless gasps filling the room, added an inexplicable sense of fulfillment.

And when she felt soft fingers going to play with her, teasing her, torturing her; emulating her movements and following the set rhythm of their bodies, pressing against her clitoris, she fought hard against the temptation that exposed, unbelievably soft, long neck represented, taunting her and calling out to her. She closed her eyes, resting her forehead on the girl's shoulders, concentrating on the feeling of her as she slid a finger inside soft, wet folds, loving, melting at the way Michiru held still, trembling and gasping, arching her back in anxious anticipation, moaning, and then bucking her hips, following the slow rhythm of her thrusting finger.

“Ah... Ruka...” Michiru breathed out, clutching herself to her and moaning.

She kissed her, hard on the mouth. Tongues fiercely dancing together as the girl's breathing became more erratic, and so did the movements against Haruka's heated, swollen clitoris.

She broke the kiss, moaning huskily. Her entire body was trembling, and their movements became more desperate; her finger thrusting inside Michiru, caressing her, filling her, the girl started moaning loudly, breathlessly, as she started climbing the wave of her orgasm, shaking, trembling, shivering. And unconsciously rubbing her fingers harder and faster against the blonde, undoing her.

Haruka felt the girl's walls closing in around her finger, tight and wet, pulsing savagely, and she desperately grabbed the sheets, feeling herself growing tight and throbbing. Trying to resist but unable to do so, she finally lost herself completely. Her mouth found Michiru's neck again, her teeth growing in length and burying themselves deep in sweet, soft flesh.

Pure bless.

Michiru's cry of ecstasy and exploding pleasure filled the room as she came, clenching herself to the blonde's body, shaking uncontrolled. Grabbing her teasing hand and pinning her to the bed, steadying her shaking body, Haruka rocked her hips against Michiru's leg, hard, as the feeling of Michiru's release around her finger and the taste of her blood finally drove her to the edge. Tilting her head up, she let out a long, deep, trembling moan of her own as she came.