A Love worth fighting for

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"You've been out quite some time ms..."
Nyssa commented in her heavy accent, her eyes gleaming at the small blonde.

"Sara" she said quietly, avoiding the intense gaze of the other woman in the room, then looking down at her dirty, torn and waterlogged clothing "can I have something to wear?"

"I have some robes.. Sara" Nyssa's said softly, enjoying the ring of that name, she believed it suited her well. Nyssa strided over to her wardrobe and pulled out a yellow silk robe, lined with black.

"Thanks" Sara said from the other side of the bed, Nyssa sneaking peaks at the bare skin she caught as Sara stripped down and pulled the robe over her body, tying it tight.

"Ta-er al-shafer" Nyssa said softly to the other woman, smiling for the first time in a long time.

"What does that mean?" She asked, perplexed by the way it glowed in the candle light, seemingly reflecting to nyssa's eyes.

"It means canary" the lips of the assassin were drawn to a smirk.

ᎰᎾᏌᏒᏆᎽ ᎷᎥᏁᏌᏆᎬᎦ ᏞᎪᏆᎬᏒ -

"So you're telling me you're the princess of a group of assassins or something?" Sara laughed, laying sideways on nyssa's large ruby silk bed, staring at the other woman.

"I am the heir to the demon of the league of assassins" but that only made Sara laugh, and Nyssa learned to love, to crave Sara's gently and bright laugh.

"As soon as we travel back, you will meet my father, the demon himself" Nyssa said intimidatingly.

"Usually you meet parents after the third date" Sara grinned, brushing her hair out of her face.

"I do not understand" Nyssa said with a cute and puzzled look on her face, only to be greeted by more of Sara's heavenly smile and laugh.

The two laid there for several more minutes, both admiring each other's faces, both of them smiling as bright as the sun, Nyssa felt a burning in her chest, but she couldn't figure it out

And that's when it happened.

Suddenly Nyssa had swiftly rolled over on top of Sara, bending over to kiss the little blonde on her soft lips, savoring each second of it

Sara admittedly had a phase in college, which wasn't too long ago, or so she thought. But when Nyssa kissed her, she immediately felt herself kissing back, their lips locked air tight.

Before she knew it, garments were scattered all over the bed and floor, both the girls rubbing their naked bodies against each other, fingers rubbing, mouths sucking and legs moving.

ᏆᎻᎬ ᎷᎾᏒᏁᎥᏁᎶ ᎪᎰᏆᎬᏒ-

Sara woke in nyssa's arms, her head against her newfound lovers chest, the soft flesh on her cheek and then a kiss to the top of her head.

"So do you agree, to become one of us?" Nyssa inquired

"If it's a life with you in it, I'll take it" Sara said, beaming with joy, lust, and covered in red silk with her girlfriend holding her tightly.