{Disclaimer: This chapter will entertain certain adult / suggestive themes, so please read on at your own discretion. That being said, please enjoy :3 }
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Eve toppled over on her bed, lying flat on her back as Elisa gently pressed on top of her. Elisa's breath was light and teasing against Eve's neck.
"You're okay with this, right, Eve?"
"Mhmn." Eve closed her eyes. Elisa brushed a hand over Eve's chest, and Eve's skin almost felt like it was burning as Elisa drew away.
"You know," Elisa breathed. "You're really fun to tease." She playfully brushed her lips against Eve's ear, then down to her cheek, then her neck.
Everywhere it touched, Eve's skin prickled, drawn to Elisa's lips. Her breath grew short and laboured as Elisa laid herself on top of Eve, gently pinning Eve's hands above her head. Elisa pressed her lips against Eve's, and gently breathed before lifting Eve's lips open with her tongue.
"God," Eve panted. It felt and tasted the same as in the memory that had resurfaced when she'd reunited Elise at the cold weather outpost. Elisa's cherry chapstick pressed against her lips, asking for more as she gently pushed against Eve further. It wrapped around Eve's own lips as her heart tightened, pounding with every gentle touch and graze.
Elisa was teasing her, Eve could tell. Soft, brief licks that kept her wanting more.
Elisa left Eve gasping for air as she drew back. Eve's mind was barely functioning. Her body moved on its own as she tried to rise for more. Elisa gently pushed her back down.
This time she was for real. Elisa's hot tongue slipped into her mouth, lapping away. Eve's body met her melting under every touch.
Elisa didn't stop attacking and only grew fiercer as Eve trembled and shook, curving upwards to meet Elisa before Elisa pushed her back down.
Eve couldn't control herself as she began to make noises, soft, indecent, and endearing, which only led Elisa to push more.
Eve felt a peculiar feeling arise in her breasts as well as down below. Eventually, they became unbearable points of tension, begging to be released. Eve wanted to reach for them but Elisa kept her hands pinned above her head. All she could do was writhe in frustration as Elisa kept at her, letting the tension breathe harder and fiercer.
"W-Wait. Please," Eve begged. Her legs shook. She wanted to reach between them and up so badly.
"Not yet." Elisa licked Eve's ear, sending another shock of pleasure rippling down Eve's spine.
"Mmmn!"
Elisa got off Eve. Eve gasped for air as the tension swayed a bit. Beads of sweat formed on her skin as she felt the tingling sensation of the fabric of her sweater pressing against her skin, which was drowned of the cool air.
Then, she heard the flapping of fabric being taken off.
"E-Elisa?"
Eve raised her head to see Elisa silhouetted in the window, setting down the tee Eve had lent her on the bed. The cold moonlight wrapped Elisa's pale bare skin in tender ribbons of light. Einstein city's splendour of signs and lights came through the window, painting Elisa like a figure in a stained glass window.
Eve's breath caught, her heart hammering faster.
Eve couldn't look away as Elisa sat down on the bed next to her. "This much is fine, right?" Elisa whispered. Elisa raised her arms behind her head, tying back her hair so that it wouldn't get in the way. Her elegant bangs framed her Korean features as she laid down.
All Eve could do was stare. Her body felt like it was rising up again.
Elisa saddled Eve once more, still lifting Eve's hands above her head and pinning them on the soft mattress of Eve's bed. With her every touch, Eve shuddered, letting out gasps and noises that she was glad no one else except for Elisa could hear.
Elisa breathed on Eve's collarbone, toying with her sweater.
Then, she abruptly drew back and rolled off of Eve.
Eve blinked slowly, her breath coming in short bursts as if she were awakening from a trance. "W-Why'd you stop?"
Elisa reached for her t-shirt. "Why didn't you tell me you hurt your shoulder?"
Ah. She saw the bandages. "I didn't really need to. I'm better now."
"We should stop here for the night. I don't want you getting hurt. You should rest."
Eve's heart and tension wouldn't go away as Elisa moved to pull her tee over her head. Eve could barely move much less function, but she desperately grabbed Elisa's hand.
"Please. I can't sleep like this."
She moved Elisa's hand to press against her thigh, their bare skin touching. Tension had drawn Eve taut. Elisa could see that in her girlfriend's eyes.
"…If anything hurts, tell me."
Eve nodded meekly.
Elisa kissed Eve as she gently spread Eve's legs open. Her long fingers brushed against Eve's thighs, slowly drawing inwards as the other hand hooked on the elastic of Eve's shorts.
"Hhhh—" Eve breathed in sharply. Her back curved, and she locked her feet behind Elisa's waist.
"Eve." Elisa whispered.
"Hah…" Eve's eyes flickered.
"Tell me where."
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A slanted stick of sunlight breezed through the curtains and shutters, falling on to Eve's face. A quiet beeping sound pried sleep from Eve's eyes as she felt the gentle warmth of the sun resting on her bare skin.
Wait—her bare skin?
Eve blinked. She was in her room. Didn't she insist on sleeping on the couch out in the living room? Eve turned around and took in her surroundings. Elisa was there, standing, watching over her while cleaning up the room.
"Oop—sorry, did I wake you?" Elisa had placed the clothes that Eve had lent her in a laundry basket and was tugging on her sweater.
It took Eve a minute to remember. She pulled the blanket tight and hid underneath the covers, flushing furiously. She tucked her knees in on herself as her bare shoulders and collarbone basked in the sunlight.
"I'll leave for you to change," Elisa said. "The laundry room's just outside and down the hall, right?"
Eve nodded. Her body ached.
"Oh, and let me know when you're done. We might want to change the bedsheets."
Eve practically fell over.
Elisa was so casual about mentioning it as she hefted the laundry basket that Eve wondered if she'd done such things before. Elisa had placed the clothes that Eve had changed into the night before inside as well.
Eve covered her face with her hands. Oh my fucking god… Her blush curved around her ears.
Elisa smiled by the door. "You still get embarrassed after everything we've done. Cute."
Now Eve actually fell over. She grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it. She could hear Elisa's lilting laugh as she closed the door behind her.
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Eve sat in between Elisa's legs, leaning back on the Seaward PMC who played with her hair. They were both seated on Eve's couch. They'd finished doing their laundry, and, much to Eve's embarrassment and dismay, they did have to change the bedsheets.
"When are you headed back?"
Elisa gently whipped Eve's face with her hair. "Mmmn… I need to get back on a transport at 1100. What about you?"
"Same. Which airport?"
"Scarnaso International. Apparently we'll have fighter escorts."
"What flight number?"
"Can't tell you that."
Eve's hair splashed onto her face again as Elisa held the ends of the strands. Eve pouted slightly. "I'm headed to Scarnaso too. We still have some time. What do you want to do?" She leaned backwards and looked up at Elisa.
She's so adorable, Elisa thought.
"Well… I don't know. You tell me." Elisa let go of Eve's hair and back hugged her. She buried her head into Eve's shoulder. "You smell nice," Elisa said. "And you're really cute. I've told you that, right? And you act completely differently around me."
"W-What are you saying…"
"Now then, what about breakfast? I'll treat you."
"HEY!"
Elisa laughed and stood, offering Eve her hand. "C'mon. We don't have all day."
Eve reached out and took Elisa's hand, covering her face with the other. That topic change is unfair and she knows it…