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Summer's Lotus	By : DrkVrtx Category: +S through Z > Soul Caliber Views: 3075 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Her leg pulled up into her chest, Natsu rested her chin upon the angular plane of her knee as she looked out over the water. The rock upon which she sat was mildly uncomfortable, the thin nature of her bodysuit allowing her to distinctly register the rough and uneven surface. It did little to placate the dark mood she had descended into over the past few days, but it was the one place that Leixia didn’t seem to be inclined to look as she quietly bathed.
Natsu knew she had only herself to blame; she hadn’t been doing her morning meditations as her tutor instructed since the encounter with Leixia. She could feel the presence of the demon she harboured within a little more clearly each day, and it sullied her good nature. She would snap at all of them for the smallest inconvenience; her sleep was restless and her appetite meagre though her stomach murmured often.
Earlier that morning, she had struck Xiba across the head without warning for daring to reach across and attempt to pluck her breakfast out from underneath her nose. Leixia had reprimanded her and she had nearly lashed out the girl for her daring. She had stayed her hand with much difficulty, but she could see that the anger of her gaze had scared Leixia. She knew that the shadow of the demon was lingering behind her eyes, and as much as Leixia expressed enthusiastic interest in her predicament, a deeper part of her had the sense to be fearful.
Maxi had sent her off after witnessing the exchange between his three young charges, she needed to calm down and have some space and time to herself. She had tried to meditate, but the chains upon Arahabaki were loosened enough for it to present a mildly painful resistance to her efforts. She conceded defeat all too quickly as her head throbbed and her skin crawled, but she knew that she needed to tighten the leash upon the beast.
She had chanced upon Leixia bathing in the small body of water in the proximity of their campsite and sat down to merely watch her. Or rather watch over her, she reasoned, as the water was not necessarily in the clear line of sight of where they were camped. Maxi shouldn’t have let her go off on her own, but then perhaps he knew Natsu would inevitable find herself close by.
She found it oddly soothing for her to watch her friend bathe; usually they bathed together, and more often than not Natsu did not allow them to linger long in the water where they could not properly defend themselves if need be. Leixia hummed a little song as she dipped a small pail into the water and tipped it over her shoulder. Natsu’s brow wrinkled as she heard the soft, sad notes upon the air; she realised that her earlier outburst really had affected her friend. She had glared at her in a manner reserved only for her enemies.
Arahabaki, however, was yet still a potent influence within her being. As she had approached the cusp of womanhood, it had begun to draw on her baser instincts to wield its power over her. Lust was a powerful foe, she had learned, and only the tutelage and protective eye of her mentor had kept her from making decisions she otherwise would have regretted. The demon knew how to veil her eyes with the haze of lust, and it knew how to spread unnatural warmth through her body, one that settled at her core and drove reason from her mind.
She could feel it even now, and she knew that her gaze upon her friend was something more than protective. Her eyes traced the outline of her body as rivulets of water dripped down her back, admiring the delicate shape of her shoulders and waist. As she lifted an arm to draw water once more, Natsu caught a delicious glimpse of the curve of her chest. The ninja’s lips were pressed tight and her eyes narrowed as though she focused on a target; her bodysuit clung to her body and she was more than aware of her own need to bathe. After a moment, she lifted her head from her knee and vacated her seat upon the rock.
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The water was a little too cool for her liking, but she could not complain too much as she felt dirt and sweat lift from her skin. With a washcloth in hand, she tried to curve her arm behind her but knew it to be futile. With a sigh, she let her arm drop; she always bathed with Natsu, they would help each other to wash as thoroughly as possible. She figured that would be in for a struggle this morning, however; the ninja’s mood was foul and the look she had received earlier had unsettled her. It was a fierce, angry glare that she had been scared to meet for too long; she had been afraid Natsu was moments away from striking her, too.
She reasoned that it had been a costly mistake for her to intrude upon the ninja’s meditations; she hadn’t seen Natsu doing them recently, and with a grimace she could attribute that to the moment she had offered her friend a massage. That had led to actions she still even now couldn’t believe she had allowed herself to do. Conversation between them since then had been sparse at best. Leixia was deeply embarrassed, not only for what she had done, but the fact that she could not keep her eyes away from Natsu’s body, despite her mood.
A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts then, accompanied by the splash of water. “Need some help?”
Leixia turned quickly and saw Natsu stepping into the pool; her breath caught in her throat. The ninja regarded her with an odd expression seemingly halfway between carefree and greatly annoyed, and Leixia didn’t know what to think of it. The morning’s events were more than fresh in her memory, but Natsu did not possess that same anger in her eyes. Still, her gaze held some intensity and Leixia felt a little intimidated. She gave a small, tentative nod as the ninja approached.
Natsu took the washcloth from her hand and dipped it into the water as Leixia turned around. She remained very quiet and still as Natsu pressed the cloth to her skin, pushing it across her back in a familiar pattern. The sound of water trickling back into the pool filled her ears as the ninja steadied her with a hand upon her shoulder. Her grip was a little tight and her stroke a little more forceful than usual, but Leixia bid herself to bear it. She was grateful for the help regardless.
Natsu moved behind her then, lifting the washcloth to her shoulder. Her eyes flicked to the side as the ninja slowly brought the cloth down the length of her arm. Their bodies were close, and for a brief moment, Leixia simply enjoyed the warmth radiating from the ninja upon her cool skin. Their proximity soon became awkward for her however, particularly when Natsu brought the washcloth to her shoulder once more but this time pushed over its slope towards her chest. Without thinking, she lifted an arm to cover herself.
“What was that about, a few days ago?” Natsu asked her quietly. The path of the washcloth and the ninja’s guiding hand skirted her elbow and moved down towards her stomach.
“What do you mean?” Leixia said nervously, hearing the pitch of her voice and feeling heat flush her cheeks. Natsu traced circles upon her stomach and she was well aware of the pressure of the ninja’s stroke. The washcloth rose higher, approaching the underside of her chest.
“Your massage”, Natsu said. “I…I liked it”.
Leixia paused; her throat felt tight as she tried to speak. “I’m glad”, she managed.
The washcloth’s slow ascent grew still and the sound of a body pushing through the water graced her ears as Natsu stepped closer. The hand the ninja had used to steady her slipped away from her shoulder and Leixia felt shivers across her skin as Natsu’s fingers traced a seemingly aimless path downwards. Her touch ghosted down her back, fluttering along the curve of her body. The washcloth fell into the water with gentle splash.
“I’d like to return the favour”, Natsu told her.
She froze as she heard the words and her mind sluggishly worked to comprehend them. By the time that happened, she looked down as she felt Natsu’s hand creep beneath her forearm. She pressed the limb tight against herself without thinking, her face growing warm. The ninja’s fingers teased and gently prodded her defences; her other hand trailed down her side, seeking her susceptible spots. Leixia jerked to the side as Natsu found one, gasping involuntary laughter. The patient hand slipped beneath her forearm.
Natsu closed her eyes and sighed audibly as she finally captured in her palm the smooth, captivating mound of Leixia’s chest.
Ever since they had sparred together and she found herself looking at her friend in an entirely new manner, the girl had been a greatly distracting image at the forefront of her mind. Her dreams were of things that she woke from to find her body unusually warm and a certain ache gnawing at her being. Leixia arched her back in surprise at her touch and this only served to push her breast into Natsu’s palm. The ninja had no complaints.
She felt the pebble of her nipple pushing against her skin, hardening and protruding into her palm as she at long last cupped Leixia’s breast and sank deep into the sensation of its presence in her hand.
“Natsu! What are you doing?” Leixia gasped.
What was she doing? It dawned on her slowly; Arahabaki was nudging her forward to act upon the thoughts that had stirred sluggishly within her mind since she had felt Leixia squeeze her backside. She hadn’t been lying when she told her she’d enjoyed it. Her friend’s touch had felt good, so good. The massage had almost seemed to lull her to sleep, and at the back of her mind she sensed Leixia’s hands going lower than they were perhaps required to. She hadn’t minded.
She didn’t answer Leixia’s question immediately, first giving her breast a gentle squeeze.
“Your chest distracts me when we fight”, she said, belatedly realising how ridiculous the words must have sounded as they spilled from her lips. But her focus quickly fell back to the breast in her hand. “And when we sleep together”.
“Natsu…”
“You say some things in your sleep, Leixia”, Natsu said as her thumb joined a finger at the peak of the girl’s chest and slowly rolled the hardened bud between them. “A quiet whisper, nothing more”.
She leaned forward and intertwined her fingers between Leixia’s, drawing her hand around both of their bodies.
“It’s difficult to sleep when your best friend is pressed tight against your back, you know”.
Leixia’s heart seemed to throw itself against its cage as Natsu guided her hand to her buttocks, resting her palm upon the curve of her naked flesh. She left her floundering in the deep a moment later when she moved her own hand away, and Leixia found that her arm refused to move along with it. The ninja pressed close against her body then, her taut stomach flush against her back. She hesitated for a long moment, utterly aware of Natsu’s hand cupping her chest.
“I knew it”, her friend murmured in her ear as she slowly pushed her hand into motion. Natsu had all but given her permission and she didn’t have the strength to resist. Her skin was smooth and wet beneath her palm. She gave a small squeeze blindly, and like Natsu sighed as she felt the firm muscle of the ninja’s buttock yield to her touch. She gasped a moment later as Natsu pinched her tender nipple.
“Sorry”, the ninja said quickly, and then she began to draw away. “Come on”, she said as Leixia turned, “this isn’t really the best place for this”.
What turned out to be a much more suitable location was beneath the shadow of the collection of rocks that stuck out their jaw over the edge of the pool. Natsu had sat atop them, looking down at Leixia. Small rocks were perched in the water, peaking about above the rippling surface.
As they stood face to face with the water almost reaching their hips, they glanced away from each other as they felt their cheeks grow warm. Natsu briefly escaped the haze of pleasure settling upon her and realised where her lustful thoughts were leading her. Leixia was small and cute and innocent, standing before her with water glistening upon and between the valley of her breasts. Natsu was letting Arahabaki get the better of her surely.
Leixia glanced at her, then quickly looked away, but then turned her eyes back to her.
“This is wrong, isn’t it?” she said quietly, tentatively.
Natsu didn’t know. Her eyes trailed along Leixia’s form; she liked the gentle swell of her chest and the contrast in the tone of her skin where her pert nipples sat at the centre of a darker circle of flesh. She liked the soft, almost tentative curve of her waist, her young body beginning to grow into itself and sculpt the fine, delicate form of a woman. She lifted her eyes and found Leixia’s lips, moist and full. She liked it when the girl pouted and her cheeks puffed out just a little. Her dark brown hair framed her face, wetly clinging to her skin as strands of her fringe fell across the corners of her eyes.
She found that she didn’t have much to think about, she was seeing all that she had seen in murky, forcibly half-forgotten dreams and more. Definitely more. Leixia looked infinitely more delicious before her waking eyes. So she leaned forward and brought them both what they sorely desired.
Young lips touched softly as their hearts pounded in ears. They kissed once and broke apart. It wasn’t enough. They kissed again, a little longer this time, tasting the other’s lips. Leixia felt herself melt underneath the intensity of Natsu’s gaze as they parted. Every part of her being trembled with anticipation and warmth spread through her body, making her forget the cool air upon her skin. She gave herself utterly to the ninja as their lips met for a third time.
Natsu felt a hunger stir at her core as she leaned forward and took Leixia’s face between her hands. Their lips moved with urgency as they quickly became attuned to each other’s shape and texture. Wanting more, Natsu pushed her tongue forwards. Leixia initially stiffened at the wet, slippery intrusion into her mouth, but then the ninja’s tongue dipped and sought out hers.
Natsu absolutely relished the heated passion of their kiss as she engaged Leixia’s tongue. From deep within, without her conscious thought or permission, a moan hummed at the base of her throat. She opened her mouth and their tongues danced haphazardly between their parted lips, glistening with saliva. Natsu pushed hers back into the warmth of Leixia’s mouth and kissed the girl hard, stroking the line of her jaw with her thumbs.
The water was stirred around them and Leixia almost staggered as Natsu pushed into her body. The ninja’s arm coiled around her waist and held her steady, and a few moments later she felt the rough wall of rock at her back. It was uncomfortable and dug into her shoulders as Natsu pressed into her. The ninja’s kiss was strong and insistent and Leixia suddenly found herself hard pressed to breathe. Her hand gripped Natsu’s shoulder and pushed her away.
Natsu stared at her in a wild moment of confusion and agitation until she noticed Leixia panting and saw her wince as she pushed away from the wall.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry”, she said quickly, cursing her idiocy. “I didn’t mean to –“
Leixia silenced her with a finger to her lips as she gathered her breath. She gave a small, shaky laugh as she looked up and saw the ninja’s expression. Again, she was reminded of the romantic stories her mother had told throughout her infancy and the beginnings of her teenage years. She was already breaking one common trait among them, but she certainly hadn’t envisioned breath-taking kisses literally living up to their name.
She smiled a little nervously at Natsu as she lowered her finger from her lips. “I liked it”, she whispered as the ninja gazed at her with concern. Natsu nodded slowly, and when their lips met again, she was more careful.
Leixia sighed happily into her friend’s mouth as they struck up a slow, passionate kiss once more. Her hands refused to stay still and rose to Natsu’s shoulders, resting there for a moment as she tilted her head to accommodate the ninja’s tongue. She enjoyed its presence in her mouth, the moist warmth of the live muscle dancing with her own. She liked the heat of Natsu’s body and the feel of it pressed flush against her. Were it not for the sharp, pitted nature of the rock wall at her back, she would have welcomed Natsu’s weight upon her.
Instead, she let her hands fall from her friend’s strong shoulders, roaming the plane of her back as her fingers ghosted along her wet skin. She pushed her hands flat along the small of her back and felt the swell of her buttocks at her fingertips. She felt Natsu’s hands at her cheek and at her back to support her weight. Her own hands slipped beneath the water and gripped the ninja’s full cheeks. Natsu groaned into their kiss as she felt herself pulled against Leixia’s body.
The girl breathed heavily in her ear as she ducked her head and kissed the side of her neck. Natsu traced a path down towards her left breast, leaving Leixia’s skin blazing as she slowly and sensuously kissed her flesh. She couldn’t help the grin that curved her lips as she leaned down and brought her lips to Leixia’s chest. Leixia practically hugged her head to her breast as Natsu kissed the curving flesh, tasting the stiff peak with a quick flick of her tongue.
She lavished her attention on Leixia’s breasts, ravishing the girl’s chest with her lips and her tongue. Heat spread through her limbs as she slaked the thirst that had nagged at the corners of her mind for days. She found her hands following the curve of Leixia’s body without her full intention, slipping past her waist and into the water. They grew still once they reached her thighs.
Leixia felt her heart racing and heard its frantic rhythm pulsing in her ears. She was completely aware of the path of her friend’s hands. When they stopped, she took Natsu’s face between her hands and lifted her to meet her soft lips. The ninja could only submit herself to the passion and desire that fuelled Leixia’s kiss. When they parted, Leixia was breathless and trembling, but she gave Natsu a reassuring nod. She felt heat rise to her face and glanced away as she parted her legs.
“Hold onto me”, Natsu told her, massaging slow circles along Leixia’s inner thigh. The girl complied, loosely wrapping her arms around her neck. Her arms tightened as she lifted the girl; aided by the buoyancy of the water, she propped her up on one of the smoother faced rocks that stood around them. Leixia’s face burned red as she realised she was fully exposed, and she almost immediately made to jump back into the water.
“Relax!” Natsu laughed, holding her still. “Remember, I’m a ninja. If anyone comes along, poof!” she said, gesturing in exaggerated fashion. Leixia gave her a narrowed gaze until she returned her hands to her thighs.
Natsu grinned at Leixia’s expression. “Surely you’ve done this before?” she said, her fingers moving closer.
Leixia looked at her and then away, answering in the barest whisper.
“And after all this, now you’re shy?” Natsu teased. Leixia pouted. Natsu smiled widely and touched her lips to Leixia’s before bringing her touch to her friend’s hot centre.
An emerging crown of black curls hovered over moist, pink lips, and Natsu traced their shape slowly as she eagerly took in Leixia’s shifting expression. She couldn’t help but give a small laugh as the girl’s hands clenched and unclenched as Natsu drew her shape once more.
“Stop it”, Leixia said tightly. “Stop laughing, someone will hear”.
“I’m sorry”, Natsu chuckled. “I’ll whisper, just for you”.
So she did; she told a steadily reddening Leixia how soft her lower lips were as she ghosted her thumbs along their shape. She told her how moist and pink her folds were when she gently pulled her lips to either side. She told her how cute her little bud was as she ever so softly squeezed it between her fingers. She told her how warm and tight she was as she slowly pushed a finger into her sex.
Leixia was panting soon enough, her chest heaving as though the two of them had just sparred. Natsu feared she might gouge holes into the rock soon enough with the way she was tightly gripping it. It amused her greatly to watch Leixia struggle to keep her mouth sealed as she began a steady rhythm, pushing her finger and then fingers into the girl up to the second knuckle. Her walls were tight around her digits, clinging to them with a wet, hot embrace.
Moments later, Leixia didn’t seem to have a clue where to place her hands as Natsu thrust her fingers into her. Molten fire had settled at her loins, stirred by the ninja’s probing digits. The world had become a hazy blur to her eyes and her voice strained against her restraints, buffeting against her sealed lips. In the end, she settled to hold Natsu’s head tight against her when the ninja leaned forward and began to lash her sensitive nub with the tip of her tongue. Pleasure thrummed powerfully through her body and she shook so hard she would have fallen off the rock had Natsu not held her steady. Natsu escaped her grip and leapt upwards. Their lips crashed together and Leixia positively shouted her pleasure into their kiss.
Natsu helped her down into the water once more after she had calmed a little. Her legs were devoid of strength, but the ninja held her strong against herself. Natsu merely held her until her breath had returned and she could stand on her own. She turned in Natsu’s arms and tilted her face. They kissed long and slow.
“I’m sorry”, the ninja apologised when they parted. “I shouldn’t have shouted at you earlier”.
“It’s fine”, Leixia said quietly. “But, no more slacking on your meditations!”
Natsu grinned ruefully. “Yes, Master Leixia”.
“Mm. I like the sound of that”, Leixia purred. “So you admit that I’m better than you”.
Natsu’s retort was swallowed as Leixia leaned forward and kissed her. When they parted, she jerked her head towards the rock she’d just been sitting on. She grinned brightly.
“Your turn”.
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