Oil and Water | Arcane | Silco | Sevika

Chem Baron Assembly

The sun barely illuminates the sky past the colorful window in Mayve's bedroom. A sliver of light makes its way into her room, inviting her to wake up and enjoy her morning.

Sleeping next to her is Sevika. Not often does Mayve get to witness her lover at peace, so she takes this opportunity to soak up every second. The lack of frown lines. Each shallow breath. Every twitch of her nose. The glow of her scars. Her stress-free demeanor. All of it.

     There isn't enough time in the world.

     The brush of legs against the sheets alerts Mayve to close her eyes, not wanting to get caught. As soon as the rustling ceases, Mayve releases a slow breath.

     "You're not slick." Sevika's rough morning voice triggers an onslaught of butterflies ramming against the walls of Mayve's stomach. Her watchful gaze commands Mayve's attention.

     With her hair down, Sevika appears even more youthful. Her kind eyes and gentle smile encourage Mayve to share a grin of her own.

     "I wish we could stay here forever." Mayve's whispered admission dilates Sevika's eyes. Her fingers caress the blueish scars until they land on a pair of dark brown lips.

     Sevika kisses Mayve's fingers. "I wish that, too." She rolls over, tracing Mayve's sharp jaw. "On the bright side, we'll get to see each other a lot today."

     "Oh?" Mayve would never pass up the chance to spend more time with Sevika.

     An all-consuming kiss steals Mayve's breath away.

"We've got a Chem Baron assembly today at noon." Sevika informs, not wanting to leave the comfort of Mayve's bed for anything so boorish.

"Hm..." She did not expect a meeting so soon. "Will I get to be next to you?"

     Sevika laughs, her lips lifting upward. "Not if I have anything to say about it."

     "Hey!" Mayve playfully nudges Sevika's jaw with the tips of her fingers in the hope that her captivating eyes no longer analyze every beauty mark on Mayve's face.

     "You know I wouldn't have it any other way." Sevika's soft tone and gentle caress warm Mayve's growing heart.

     Mayve climbs on top of Sevika, straddling her waist.

     "Don't tempt me." The growing lust taking over Sevika's mind could very well get her into professional trouble. With Mayve's naked body completely on display, it's either be late, or really late.

"You have to leave already?" Mayve watches as Sevika nods with a sad smile. "I won't keep you." Mayve plants a firm kiss upon Sevika's forehead, inhaling her scent deeply.

     A sexy chuckle and a devilish grin reveal Sevika's true intentions. "But I will."

     Faster than Mayve can comprehend, Sevika slides two fingers into the pussy dripping all over her stomach. Mayve sucks in a breath, sore from their seemingly unending night together.

     "Ooh... be gentle, please." Mayve begs.

     Sevika's fingers pump slowly and curl in a most delicious manner. "That's not what you said last night." Her sultry tone reddens the tops of her lover's ears.

     Mayve moans into her mouth, kissing Sevika through her torturously slow pleasure. A little bit of pain never hurt anyone, and it feels so good. Each steady pump followed by an intentional curl of fingers sends shivers up Mayve's spine.

     As they pleasure each other, their shared gaze is tender and loving. Pupils grow so large they notice every detail of each other's faces. Every minuscule twitch of an eyebrow. A gentle pant from swollen lips. The seductive flutter of eyelashes. Scars from battles long since had and others newer.