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Moonlight shimmered through the canopy of the forest, still and calm except for the faint sound of a river rushing off in the distance. Dirt crunched underneath Sandrone’s heel, calmly walking a few steps behind Columbina. Tch. How does she always look so ethereal? Where is she even taking me, so late at night? And why did I agree! Ugh! She shook her head, quickening her pace to catch up to Columbina.
“Columbina, are we almost there? My feet are tired and we’re so far from everything!” Sandrone groaned, to which Columbina stopped and turned back to her. She poked her on the cheek with a giggle and kept walking. Sandrone huffed, eyes narrowing as she tried to keep pace with her friend.
Columbina kept leading Sandrone through the forest for what felt like another hour, to Sandrone’s increasing annoyance with her. The grass changed from an emerald green bathed in cool moonlight to an ethereal blue as they got closer to a clearing, with nothing but a small rock outcrop and a large, crescent moon carved out of some crystal underneath. The area was illuminated by small, luminescent plants surrounding the crescent moon.
Columbina took Sandrone’s hand and dragged her to the moon, to her surprise. An “ah!” escaped her at the suddent movement. Columbina sat down on the moon, motioning for Sandrone to do the same. “I used to come here a lot to talk with the forest animals. It’s still a special place to me, to get away from everything.”
Sandrone’s cheeks were bright red, and she wasn’t sure why. She felt bad, now knowing that this was somewhere important to her, but Archons know she would never admit that. The area was lovely, after all. It was calm, the sound of the river just faint enough on the background to remind you where you were. The occasional rustling of branches and leaves from the light breeze was the only other noise beside them, but no animals came to Columbina tonight. Sandrone could tell they were well and truly alone, and the moon seemed to shine directly upon the two of them.
“I suppose it is quite nice,” Sandrone muttered, finally sitting beside Columbina.
“Don’t you think? I love to sing on nights like these…”
I’d like to make you sing. Sandrone’s thoughts wandered, before Columbina placing her hand on top of hers brought her back to reality.
Sandrone’s eyes darted to Columbina’s hand, she was still talking about something she used to do when she would come here often. She didn’t process a word as her gaze wandered up Columbina’s body, finally meeting her face again. Her lips moved, and Sandrone could tell by now she had started singing, but the sound meant nothing to her as she watched. She felt her cheeks flush red, thoughts racing in her mind, but she couldn’t move.
Neither woman was prepared for what happened next. In a near instant, Sandrone had Columbina pushed up against the smooth stone and her lips were locked with hers, the forest filling with silence once more. Sandrone’s fingers interlocked Columbina’s above her head, pushing closer to her as her lower body moved to straddle her.
Sandrone broke away for just a moment, heavy breathing filling the air between them.
“Sandrone, what was—”
“Just shut up, Columbina!” Sandrone’s lips met Columbina’s again, her fingers loosening from Columbina’s and dragging down her arms. She slid one onto her face, the other gripping her hip rough and needily.
“Columbina, tell me you want me, that you want this. Tell me, please.” Sandrone’s blue, pleading eyes silently continued to beg Columbina. Columbina’s lavender eyes flickered open briefly, meeting Sandrone’s. Sandrone’s fingers slowly ran alongside the skin meeting the edges of her clothing, just barely touching, begging to be able to do more.
“I want you, Sandrone, you’re all I’ve ever wanted,” Columbina breathed against Sandrone’s lips, her breath hot, her open invitation filling Sandrone with pure need. Her fingers slipped under Columbina’s clothes, the calloused tips rough against her soft, warm skin. The hand on her cheek gripped her chin and forced her face to the side, eliciting a gasp from Columbina. She felt her arousal grow, tenting underneath her skirt, and she hoped to Archons above that Columbina didn’t notice, or didn’t care.
Sandrone kissed her on the cheek, repeatedly, slowly moving open-mouthed kisses down her neck. Columbina squirmed under Sandrone, wrapping her arms around her. Her hands were cool against Sandrone’s hot skin, and she felt as her fingers traced up and down her spine lazily. It sent shivers through her, and the shock made Sandrone bite down into Columbina’s neck. A whimper escaped Columbina, and she felt the sharp pain of nails digging into her back.
Sandrone quickly shot up, her eyes wide with concern. “W-was that okay? Are you okay, Columbina? Did I hurt you?” She caressed her face in her palm, her thumb running along her cheekbone.
“You can go harder next time. I’m open to anything you want to do, Sandrone. I’ll let you know if its too much.” Columbina’s smile and soft words comforted Sandrone, and she dove back in without another word. Her teeth sank into the skin at the base of Columbina’s neck. A low moan of approval filled Sandrone’s head, and she felt the tinge of arousal shoot through her.
Teeth clamped down hard on Columbina’s neck, surely enough to leave a mark. Sandrone drank up all the beautiful noises her lover made, sucking at the spot, trying to draw out as many whimpers and low moans as she could from her teeth. After a few moments, she released Columbina with a wet pop! The spot where her mouth just was was deep purple, spit glistening in the dull moonlight.
Columbina groaned as Sandrone continued to bite and suck at her neck, going from pristine to covered in purple bruises in a matter of minutes. She huffed, sitting on her feet as she tried to continue to ignore the growing bulge beneath her dress. She sat for a few moments, trying to catch her breath and give Columbina a moment.
“Sandrone…?” Columbina’s voice was soft and breathy, her eyes half open as she looked up at Sandrone.
“Yes, Columbina?”
“Why’d you stop?”
Sandrone could tell Columbina wanted more, but she was scared. Scared of what she would think. I can trust her, though, right? I… I need her right now.
“I have… I’m not… I’m not like everybody else, Columbina.” Sandrone pulled up her skirt to show the bulge tenting her underwear. Her face was flushed, but Columbina’s eyes were drawn straight to it. “Q-quit staring! You are so—”
“But you’re beautiful, Sandrone. And… well I’ve never seen another person like this before.” Columbina’s words made Sandrone very quickly cover her face with her hands.
“Ugh! You’re telling me this is your first time, too?” Sandrone peeked between her fingers, looking down at Columbina. Her face was hot to the touch, burning her hands the longer she kept them there.
Slowly, maddeningly so to Columbina, Sandrone peeled her fingers off her face. Columbina’s face wore a soft smile and warm, welcoming eyes that infuriated Sandrone. I can’t believe you’re so calm about, about THIS!
“Yes. Is that so surprising?” Columbina cocked her head. She was so attractive, and Sandrone couldn’t deny it. Not anymore.
“Just! Just shut up and let me have my way with you. I doubt you know anything about this in the first place.” Sandrone’s hands found their way on Columbina’s body once more, slowly trying to take her clothes off.
“You have lots of books I like to read sometimes while you’re busy.” Columbina’s body shifts, trying to assist Sandrone in taking her clothes off.
“Y-You were snooping in my stuff!? T-that wasn’t for you to read!” Sandrone’s hands started to trip over themselves as she tried to speed up out of annoyance. “Your clothes are so annoying!”
A triumphant hmph came out of Sandrone when she finally got Columbina’s robes off, down to her lingerie. “Wow…” Sandrone’s whispered words made the smile on Columbina’s face grow into a wide, smug grin.
“I wore these just for you, Sandrone.”
“Too bad I’m taking them off you, then. They’re so….” Sandrone trailed off, pulling Columbina’s panties down and off her thighs. She felt her mouth water when she saw her glistening lips. “But that… that’s even better.”
Sandrone’s hand trailed up Columbina’s inner thigh, pushing her legs wider out to gain better access. Her fingers brushed against Columbina’s slit, causing her to intake sharply.
“You are so… so wet.” Sandrone’s thumb met Columbina’s clit, softly and slowly rubbing teasing circles on it. “Fuck...”
“Ah! Sandrone…” Columbina squirmed, trying to find something to grip on but the smooth surface leaving her hands empty.
Sandrone pushed her index finger into Columbina and letting her get used to it a moment before slipping a second in. Columbina groaned, covering her face with her hands.
“Is this okay?” Sandrone’s voice was laden with concern, softly placing a kiss on Columbina’s hands.
Columbina nodded. Sandrone’s fingers slowly pumped in and out of Columbina, finding a steady pace to let her get used to. She wasn’t sure how much Columbina could take all at once, and she wouldn’t forgive herself if she hurt her. Something like that, at least.
“F-faster, please. I need you.” Not one to say no to a request like that, Sandrone obliged. She leaned closer to Columbina’s body, kissing her up her body until her lips met her neck, nudging her hands out of her face with her head. Her fingers sped up steadily, soft whimpers and moans coming from Columbina music to Sandrone’s ears.
“Columbina… you sound so pretty.”
Sandrone’s fingers brushed up against the soft spongey spot inside her. Columbina’s head thrashed backward and a broken moan rang out throughout the clearing. “A-ah, there… please.”
Sandrone’s fingers pushed back in, thrusting and aiming for that spot that made her lover make such a beautiful noise. She could feel Columbina’s walls tighten the longer she went, her breathing getting faster.
“Its okay, Columbina, cum for me. Cum on my fingers, please. I’ve got you.”
Columbina’s hand flew out and wrapped around Sandrone, nails digging deep into her skin with a loud moan. Her thighs clamped shut around Sandrone’s hand as she came. Sandrone’s fingers slowly coaxed her through her orgasm, whispering sweet nothings to her. It was longer than Sandrone expected before Columbina’s thighs loosened around her hand and she could drag it out of her pussy.
“Sandrone… that was… perfect….” Columbina’s eyes fluttered open to look Sandrone straight, their gazes meeting. “But, what about you?”
Sandrone’s eyes went wide, wiping off Columbina’s slick onto her dress with very mild disgust as she did so. “Don’t be so daft! I was… I was just fine with getting you off!” She shook her head, sitting on her heels again above Columbina. Her erection strained her underwear in a way that made her very glad to be wearing a dress.
“Do you want to go inside?”
“I—That’s beside the point! I have no protection! What if something happened?” Sandrone had a nearly permanent blush on her face at this point.
“It’s okay, I don’t mind if it’s you.”
“A-Are you sure?”
“I love you, Sandrone. Of course I’m sure.” Columbina caressed Sandrone’s cheek with the back of her hand. “Let me help you take that off.”
Soon enough, the two women were completely nude, closer together than they had ever imagined could be real. “Um… Is there any particular position you’d be most comfortable with?” Sandrone cocked her head.
“I’d like to look at you… so like this is fine.” Columbina spread her legs wide for Sandrone.
Sandrone’s jaw fell open again, admiring Columbina’s body. “You… you look so perfect.” She settled herself between her legs, hooking them around her waist.
“So do you, Sandrone.”
The tip of Sandrone’s cock brushed Columbina’s entrance, gently resting just outside.
“Are you ready for me?” Sandrone gasped as she edged a little closer. Columbina just nodded. They moaned in unison when Sandrone pushed herself all the way in, Sandrone panting and knees shaking slightly.
“Fuck—Sandrone!” Columbina cried out, pulling Sandrone down into a deep kiss. Their breasts squeezed against one another. Sandrone was the one to eventually break the kiss and roughly pick up her speed.
Columbina’s moans were low and drawn out, drool leaking out of the corner of her lip from Sandrone’s rough pace. Sandrone panted above her, pushing Columbina’s legs above her head and slamming deep into her.
“You feel s-so good Sandrone…” Columbina whimpered, lidded eyes staring into Sandrone’s cool blues. Her hand cupped her own breast, playing with her nipple and squeezing herself. “You are everything I ever wanted you to be.”
Sandrone moaned at her praise. “It fits with how annoyingly perfect you are. You look so good underneath me.” She emphasized the last word with a punctual, deep slam into her. “You’re so pretty down there, almost like you belonged there the whole time.”
“I-I do… I really do.”
“Columbina… Columbina I’m close…” Sandrone whined, her pace breaking slightly.
“I-I think I am too…. You can finish inside me.” Columbina’s fingers interlocked with Sandrone’s hair, pulling her close. “Please cum inside me, Sandrone. I never want to forget my time with you.”
Sandrone whimpered, speeding up her already brutal pace. “I-I will. I’m gonna put a baby in you, Columbina.” She felt like she was on fire, her body sweaty all over. She needed this. She needed to breed Columbina badly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Columbina, I’m cumming!” Sandrone moaned out with a final crash into Columbina.
“Sandrone!” Columbina spasmed in unison with Sandrone, feeling herself get filled with Sandrone’s hot release. Sandrone collapsed on top of Columbina, her legs giving out.
They laid there in nothing but laboured breathing for a few moments, Columbina’s hands running up and down Sandrone’s bare back.
“Fuck, you made me feel so good. I might just get addicted to you,” Sandrone grumbled into Columbina’s neck.
“You’re crushing me.”
“Sorry.” Sandrone pulled out with a whimper, getting up off of Columbina and sitting beside her. She couldn’t help but ogle at her cum dripping out of Columbina’s slit.
“Now you’re the one staring,” Columbina teased, sitting up shakily. She poked Sandrone’s cheek, to which she scoffed.
Sandrone turned away, huffing. “Shut up!”
“You love me.”
Sandrone couldn’t deny that much, but she just let out a “hmph!” in response. “You are infuriatingly attractive and I had a good time with you.” She pulled Columbina into her arms, resting against the cold quartzite moon. “Rest with me a while.”
Columbina settled her head against Sandrone’s chest, humming a tune to herself. The moonlight still shone brightly on the two in the small forest clearing. The forest was still silent alone from Columbina’s humming and the faint rushing of water in the distance. Sandrone didn’t mind laying here with Columbina a while, but she’d never say that out loud.
Sandrone ran her fingers through Columbina’s hair, and whispered, “I might just love you too, Columbina.”