Flower Petals and Flesh - A Violentine Story

Is this Love?

Little warning: Spice Incoming!
Also the music just to make it extra gay.

Violet opened the door to the house, the insides were silent and dark.

"Looks like nobody's home yet."Clementine mentioned as she flicked on the lights.

"Good." Violet said with coy smile.

Closing the door Clementine was surprised when she turned around and saw that Violet was standing directly behind her.

"I have you all to myself." Violet's voice sung with delight, "Come on, I need to get out of these messy clothes." She turned suddenly and began to walk up the stairs, Clementine followed enthralled by the blonde's sultry enthusiasm.

They reached the bedroom door, Violet carefully took Clementine's crutches and lent them against the wall, the blonde then extended her arm; Clementine shuffled forwards and grabbed onto the blonde's extended hand only to be pulled forward and flung calmly onto the bed. Clementine, now sat at the edge of the bed: Violet standing in front of her. 

Suddenly the blonde took her partners hat off and playfully placed it back into Clementine's head. Quickly she flowed by unwrapping the jacket wrapped around her waist, letting it drop to the floor.

Clementine felt entirely flush, her body was warm? Like butterflies in her stomach only stronger and somewhat pleasant. All of it stimulated by Violet's gentle touch and careful movements.

"Now... no peeking, and I'll know if you do."

Violet turned around and proceeded to slowly pull the slightly bloodstained shirt from over her head, tossing it haphazardly across the room.

The woman sitting on the bed could now see the entire of her girlfriend nearly bare back. It was the first time she had truly admired the blonde's body; Violet was about the same height but carried a significantly different build: her torso was thin but was lined with defined lean muscles.

Clementine felt the warmth growing in the lower half rise and consume her face, she felt nervous and exited all in the same instant. An unusual eagerness made her bit at her bottom lip, but when Violet's head suddenly looked back with sly smile she felt shy and embarrassed.

Violet turned entirely around revealing the other side of her torso, Clementine looked up at her pale, supple neck and down at her toned, athletic abs. The blonde walked forwards and lent down to Clementine's side, her face was strangely serious for a second as she spoke, "Are you sure your ready for this? I'll take it slow and we can stop at any time if you feel like it." She asked with a genuineness that made her heart flutter.

For a moment Clementine paused to think, she had only heard of other people's experience with intimacy, she barely had much grasp on it herself after only being taught by the occasional biology textbook or awkward conversation with one of her more mature companions and only they went into limited details about things, neither of which even mentioned anything about experiences between women. Clementine had never even attempted anything on her own body, she knew of the countless jokes that some people would make but she could never find the right moment nor place the explore these feelings. Her lack of experience made her feel almost isolated, she worried that Violet might not understand. However a feeling overwhelmed this nagging doubt, it made her body tingle, legs shiver and heart beat at twice the normal speed; most importantly it made her feel entirely connected to the blonde next to her. Love?

"Yes. I'm ready... I'm just a little new to this."

Violet planted a soft and sweet kiss on Clementine's cheek, "I'll be gentle... just tell me to stop if you feel uncomfortable."