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The Raider gets Raided	By : Fox_JJ Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 15934 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Winston brought the soap and washcloth down the grand staircase, his head a buzz with questions about what had just transpired. He had found Lara, in quite the degrading position. Being an older gentleman he knew of masturbation and that both genders would go about it. Even in his youth he was quite the stud and after spending his teen years having to get off on imagination alone he found a girl to satisfy him. His first time having sex went like most. He witnessed the female in her glorious disposition, basking in her nude aura. Fellatio was grand and even the simple act of stroking his penis gave him a thrill. Sadly the thrill was short lived when he entered the female and lasted no longer than a few ticks of the clock. She never once chuckled or made fun of him, she would just push his head down to help her finish. Ah those were the days, so many stories of his youth before he was indoctrinated into the servant business. That was all behind him now as he had to focus on cleaning the stain off of the chair that Lara had so lewdly left behind. He could not believe that she thought she would be able to hide the fact that she was masturbating. Although she did not mention anything nor act like she was doing something else. He wondered if the stain was because she had just finished when he arrived. Well what sort of thought was that? He shook his head in disgust. He most certainly should not be thinking about the late master's child in such a way, she was far too young and overbearing to think about her personal sex life. She never brought home any men, or females for that matter besides her friends from college. Not even them in some time save for the occasional visit from miss Nishimura. He enjoyed her company when she did visit and Lara seemed to brighten up a bit more as well. She was so secluded at the manor, nestled in the forest with the mountains. The only time she had ever left was in her later teen years when she explored the world for some time with Samantha. Now, without leads to follow or the will do much but hunt secrets in old texts instead of seeking for them in the actual world, she was a recluse.

So it should not be that odd at all that she would be self pleasuring, at her age it was almost a given. He was certain that she had been doing it for years...well...had she? It was not like she had much time between her tutoring and being whisked away to attend private events in relation to her Croft name. Perhaps it was because she never had time all the pent up sexual frustration was finally coming out and he happened to witness a moment of it. Her pert C-cup breasts erect in the sun's light. Her cream smooth skin basking in the rays as it gleamed with post orgasm glow. Soft feminine cheeks blush red with arousal and her strong hazel brown orbs looking at him with a shocked but soft, girlish half glazed stare. He froze and shook his head once more before pressing the wet cloth to the chair and scrubbed diligently. Winston you old fool, don't let your male instincts get the better of you, miss Croft can't have you being a flustered oaf, he grumbled in his mind, snapping his subconscious back to the matter at hand. He finished cleaning and dried the now mainly all water stain that he had made to make sure there would not be a water mark left over from the wash. Removing the supplies and returning them back to the closet they came from he shut the door and decided he would go out to the front entrance and take a walk, have a smoke while he was there.

Lara closed her door gently behind her, locking it and slowly making her way to her bed. She grasped the envelope tightly before setting it on her nightstand, just below the picture frame of her and her parents. She pressed her still heated rear on the soft plush comforter blanket. She sat there for a few moments before shaking her head and giggling. She could not believe that Winston had just seen her with her hand in her shorts! She had no underwear on, and her breasts were perked and everything! She blushed at the thought, falling to her back and rolling side to side. It was so...naughty.

She liked it.

She didn't know why but seeing his face when she looked at him with a sleepy, innocently shocked stare. She must have looked like a hot mess to him. Her womanhood still pulsed with the vibrations of post-climax pleasure. She closed her thighs tightly before releasing them. She was still wet, very wet. She shook her head, this was all too arousing. She cleared her throat and composed herself. She was Lara Croft, not a masturbating wild kitty. She proceeded to look at the cell phone laying on the right pillow. She typed in the password to see that she had a message icon in the top scroll bar of the touch screen. She cocked her head to the side a little and pressed on it, opening to read a text message.

Sam: Hey, you there?

Lara smiled and quickly responded, seeing that Sam had sent the message some time ago.

Lara: Hey, yeah I'm here now, just finished lunch.

She tossed the phone down and rubbed her arms up and down, feeling a little chilly but it felt nice, cooling her down after such a hot affair. Her phone vibrated next to her.

Sam: Cool, Winston make it for you? He always makes the BEST TASTING FOOD OMG

Lara:Yeah, it was wonderful, what are you up to?

Sam: Nothing much, I was just wondering what your plans are if..you know...you want to hang out at your place or something?

This confused Lara a little. She didn't get many chances to see her friend Sam since she was always traveling the world like her. Though her research would mostly be considered to be research of guys in exotic places. Lara worried about her. The dating scene was more dangerous in this day and age than ever before. Many guys would just want to have a one night stand and be over with it while others flipped like a switch and became obsessive or stalked. Lara had plenty of male 'suitors' that used to send her letters and photos every day claiming how they could not live without her and how they were a match. She was always disgusted. She didn't want to see Sam end up on the news having been kidnapped by some random man and never seen from again. She wondered how it made Winston feel when she left on long trips, not contacting him sometimes for several days. She wondered if he had trouble dealing with things by himself at the manor. It made her feel a little selfish for leaving on her quests for months on end but he understood why she had to do it, so that alone gave her enough to push the negative thoughts out her head.

Lara: Um, sure, that sounds great actually, I have no new leads right now so I'd love to see you Sam!

Sam:Wicked! I'll be around in a few hours? I still remembered the password to get in too.

Lara: See you soon.

She threw down her phone once more, finally reaching to open up the envelope. She didn't recognize the return address so she was curious as to what it could be. She crossed her legs in a Native American sitting position and tore it open, pulling out the letter inside. It was written in heavy ink print. The cursive writing was hard to read even for Lara. She had decoded ancient hieroglyphs in ancient ruins across the globe but this simple letter strained her eyes as if it were not meant to be read easily. She studied it for some time, eventually having to open the nightstand and place her reading glasses on, to enhance her vision. She was braless, in spandex shorts, with glasses that made her look like one of the sexy librarians on commercials she would see on television. She held the letter up and read the words carefully.

Lara,

You may not remember, but we have spoken before. I understand that you seek answers as do we all. In a following mailing you will receive information I believe will be extremely beneficial to you. Those I am associated with still mourn the loss of your parents but we, like you, believe that they exist somewhere if not in our own world. There are many mysteries to be uncovered and you have only scratched the surface my dear. Please consider what I have to say.

What I can say now is that the venture will take you to the south Andes Mountains on the Chilean border. The map you will receive will indicate the location of the entrance. Proceed with caution. The cavern has not been explored and just recently discovered but we detected the cavern opens to a larger area that is masked by structural anomalies. We can only assume there is an ancient ruin obstructing our radar due to the vast network of pathways. Whatever lies at the heart of the ruins is creating a heat signature consistently. Perhaps it will be of some use to you. Remember, we are watching over you Lara and will help in any way we can. Take care until the next~

There was no signature at the bottom to say whom it was from. Lara was intrigued, especially at the news that some source had a possible lead to the whereabouts of her parents. The letter did jog her memory about a time when Winston brought her a letter regarding something similar. This source claimed to be watching over her and was actively seeking leads to the location of her parents along with Lara's efforts. She never could track who they were since apparently they had been watching over her since she was a child as well. More so now that she was older and had begun to explore her passion of exploration and tomb raiding to find relics and answers. Winston could not even pull anything on them, and his array of contacts was far more in depth than Lara's given her name. She still needed to build lasting connections rather than in the moment relationships when she went on journeys. Her father seemed to talk about people he knew in every country they vacationed to and someone just happened to be around that he remembered. She wanted to be like that some day.

She was obsessive over her work and it showed, even when she was in university. Her colleagues never understood why she took things so seriously. It angered her that they would scoff her when she would rather study maps and history texts rather than spend time with them. She didn't try to be mean or standoffish she just wanted to know what happened to her parents beyond anything else. She would be hounded about it, why she was working so hard to figure out something she may never find the answer to. Many people told her to give up, to just get on with her life and live like she wanted. She had the Croft name, she could do anything she wanted. She didn't have to put herself in danger to find her parents nor did she need to travel to the wildest places to explore death filled ruins to pull out some old relic that might or may not be worth anything. She had to constantly remind them that if it were their parents they would do the same thing. They didn't understand, almost no one did truly. Since their disappearance nothing was right. It didn't sit well with her that her parents had just vanished and that was the end of it. There had to be more to it than that. Even if she couldn't see them again she wanted to know what had happened at least, some sort of closure. Then she could live her life how she wanted, but until then she would continue her quest for as long as she needed to before she gave in.

Since Sam would be coming over in a few hours she thought it was best to inform Winston to be on the watch for her. She rose and decided to wash up and make herself look presentable to her friend. She might have been able to masturbate and not feel so embarrassed in front of Winston but she did not want to make Sam think she was a horny minx. Not to say that she wouldn't mind that, she would in fact probably be enthused about it since she would have a partner to go bar hopping with to take home guys. She chuckled and shook her head, she didn't want to be that though. She enjoyed masturbating but very seldom did she do it twice in one day. She in fact had just started to not too long ago. Weird as it may sound she found anything lewd or sexually pressing to be strange and disconcerting. Sam had turned her to porn or at least tried to after they had a conversation about masturbation. Sam said she rarely did it, only when she really felt the need to. She went on about how she would bring home guys and the first time she did it was the best feeling ever. Talking about how big he was and when he went inside her she practically gushed right then. Lara shook her head and put up her hands telling her to stop. It was so dirty to her and nasty. She thought that but at the same time she had just made a mess of a dinner chair and Winston had to clean it up.

She discovered masturbation on her own. She was trying to fall asleep one night and she couldn't seem to find a comfortable spot. She tossed and turned, groaning in displeasure at the fact that nowhere seemed to bring her comfort. The sheets wrapped between her legs and wearing only underwear to bed she felt the friction against her womanhood. She didn't think much of it at the time but the more she struggled to find a place to sleep she would feel the tingling sensation ripple through her body as the sheets and her underwear worked in unison to arouse her. Her tight kissing folds pushed apart by the sheets to rub against her clit. She found herself wetter than she ever had been before and her hand instinctively reached down and felt the heated slit. She didn't want to do it but she had become so sexually flustered by the whole ordeal she knew she wouldn't be able to sleep either way now. She brought herself to her first orgasm, exploding into her panties as she rubbed her slick swollen clit over and over. She couldn't believe how good it felt though she was a little mad that now she had to sleep in her own mess. She slept like a child that night, waking to send her bed covers to the wash, Winston asking why she needed to wash them since wash day had been a few days prior. She made up an excuse before quickly leaving him, incredibly embarrassed at the fact that she had to explain away her self pleasuring. Since then in the moments she could not hold herself back she would relieve the building pressure in her navel and come so she could focus on things.

She slid her long slender legs through the leg openings of another pair of panties, these were white and made from a cotton material, the soft fabric felt nice against her tired slit. She then clipped a black simple bra on and tossed on a graphic t-shirt. She then put on a pair of tan cargo pants, very slim fitting and hugged her thighs and butt. The V of her navel was very apparent since the tight material gripped her flesh so well. She had many pairs of these, they were her favorite exploration pants. Pockets for tools and strong belt loops so her belt could hold climbing picks and other objects like flares and rope to be tied through the loop. The material would also not tear so easily and was insulated enough to keep her legs warm in the cooler areas and cool in tropics and desert areas. She fixed her hair and added a light touch of makeup, looking nice for Sam, she always wanted to look nice for her.

She really liked Sam. A connection was made the minute they met at university. Grown close Sam bragged about how she had been the Croft manor and how Lara was her best friend but she never once used Lara to get her things. Sam's uncle being wealthy she didn't need Lara to get money should she need it. Her uncle was a strict business man however and when Sam asked for money for some object of desire or a trip to a part of the world he always made her make it up to him in some way. Lara's expeditions were the best investments for him. Asking for a percentage of the wealth made from the trip as Lara was often contracted to take part in the research study and so on. He also made sure that Sam would be spotlighted as well. A caring uncle he wanted Sam and the Nishimura name to be read as much as Lara's. He often pushed them to be closer so that Sam would be more known. Sam just wanted to be a friend with someone that shared the same interests as her. She was the only friend that was a female as well. She felt comfortable around her enough to ask her about feminine things that troubled Lara. She was taught to keep them inside and deal with them personally. She didn't know how to talk to boys or how to apply makeup in different styles to change her fashion style up a little. Sam loved making Lara be more girly and act more like a carefree girly girl. Lara still held fast to her tomboyish personality which made them clash at times, but opposites attract she supposed, and she loved it.

She looked at herself in her bathroom mirror and had just turned to leave her room when just like the morning there was a knock and Winston's voice carried through the wood.

"Lara...Sam has arrived and is down in the Foyer," He said, his voice resonated with professionalism and it put her mind at ease at the fact that he had witness her in a vulnerable position.

"Alright, I'll be down to greet her, thank you Winston," She replied, opening the door and he allowed her to pass.

Sam was in the sitting room, lounging on a large reading chair, feet kicked up with her Converse shoes swaying side to side as she played on her phone. She was wearing ripped up skinny jeans, with a studded black belt. An in style graphic white t-shirt with a small sweat top that was unbuttoned. Her makeup was lightly caked on to give her face a doll like appearance. She looked beautiful, a young oriental woman she had a natural beauty that was only accented by the makeup she wore, no wonder she was able to take home the guys she did. Lara smiled and sauntered up, smacking Sam on the foot playfully, causing her to jump up and give Lara an overjoyed look.

"Lara!" She exclaimed, reaching out and hugging Lara tightly, their chests pressing together.

"S-Sam! Nice to see you too," Lara stuttered slightly, putting her arms around her friend and patting her shoulder blade, the pressure on her breasts made her want to end the hug quickly.

Sam did pull away and look Lara up and down.

"Girl...you always look amazing, you have to let me do some of that morning training you do," Sam said in playful awe, biting the corner of her bottom lip.

Lara shook her head and chuckled.

"You wouldn't want to wake up that early," She explained, knowing Sam loved her beauty sleep.

"Ha, you're right, by the time I was ready you'd be done and having breakfast," Sam joked back, putting her hands in her pockets, her demeanor suddenly changing.

"Um, can we go to your room? I have something to tell you," She said softly, which worried Lara since Sam was always full of energy.

Winston was in the background, standing firm with a string pulled posture, much like a professional servant. It was the way it had always been. He remained just in case anything were to happen to Lara or the late masters of the manor. He knew Sam was a friend but he learned a long time ago to never trust those he let through the gates fully.

"Um, sure Sam, come on," Lara said quietly, leading Sam back up the grand staircase and back into her room, closing and locking the door so they could have full girl time privacy.

Sam put down her small purse on the floor near the edge of the bed and took a seat on the corner. Lara took her place across from her to her side, facing her with her legs bent and feet pressed against her groin. She had never seen Sam act like that before so she wondered what was up with her. Thoughts raced through her head. Was she in trouble? Was she pregnant? Oh God if she was Lara would flip out. That was one thing she was worried about the most when it came to Sam being promiscuous. She didn't want her best friend to have to go through that. She knew her parents and the rest of her family would feel so much shame if she was pregnant from a random man.

"So um...how have you been?" Sam spoke to break the silence, still looking at the same spot on the floor.

"Sam, just tell me what's wrong," Lara demanded. She didn't like to beat around the bush and she was genuinely worried about Sam.

Sam didn't speak for a moment before shaking her head and looking at Lara with heavy eyes.

"My uncle is in the hospital," She finally said, she sounded like she was about to tear up.

Lara was in in shock. She held her breath, her heart skipping a beat.

"My parents told me a few days ago, that he went in for chest pains and he had a heart attack during the checkup. So they're holding him for awhile to see if it was just a fluke or whatever but..." She cut short, her body starting to tremble.

Sam and her uncle were close, besides him being a business man he was a family man as well. Though Sam regularly asked him and her parents for money he would chalk it up to her being young and trying to act independent despite being heavily reliant on her parents to finance her trips and rampant clubbing. During the two's quiet times together she would tell Lara that she really respected her uncle for being a loving but strong willed man, able to keep the two aspects of his life separate while conducting business. She wished she was better at showing the love she felt toward them but she was never good at acting outwardly affectionate, like Lara. Now she looked like a little girl that had the world flipped upside down on her and Lara couldn't stand it. This must be why she hugged her so tightly and was acting more buoyant than usual.

Lara basically tackled Sam and held her, gently placing her chin on her shoulder, allowing the two to have an intimate embrace. She started to hear Sam sniffle and warm salty drops of liquid trickled onto her bare shoulder.

"Sam...he'll be okay, he's a strong man and he knows his family needs him, he will pull through it," Lara attempted at reassuring Sam. She didn't know if it would work but, she had to try. Sam was really the only friend she had left.

Lara was a soft spoken woman, even now that she was in her early twenties she still hadn't found her voice. Despite being strong hearted and willing to throw her own life on the line for her friends and her passion for adventure she was never good at rousing speeches or consoling people in need. She would be a shoulder to cry on but more often than not she was the one that needed a shoulder to weep upon. She knew Sam was pained and she understood that it was tough not knowing if someone was going to make it. Her situation was different than Sam's but losing a loved one no matter how is a terrible thing to go through alone. Lara wondered what drove Sam to come to her for counseling instead of her parents. Surely she had to be on the list somewhere but the first person? Or was she? That didn't matter right now, Sam needed her and that's all she knew. The letter she had just read was in the back of her mind but for right now, it was just her and Sam.

"I just like...don't know. I mean..yeah he's a strong guy but he's never had a heart attack before, he never looked stressed or complained...stubborn man...he probably hid it from us.." Sam choked through fits of sobbing and wheezes to catch her breath, she was shook up.

"Sam, if there's one thing I've learned is that stubborn people live through the hardest things because they don't know when to give up," Lara said with a smile, pulling Sam so she could see her face.

Her makeup was a runny mess and her face was red with grief. Lara wiped away her tears and moved her bob cut bangs out of the way, only one side since she had shaved one side of her head again.

"Trust me, stubborn people make the best survivors," She added, looking into Sam's matching brown hues.

Sam seemed to calm down a little, using the bridge of her index finger to wipe away the running mascara before sniffing up phlegm from running out of her nose. She smiled and grabbed the backside of Lara's hand which had been resting on her right cheek, holding it gently. She looked up at Lara, she was adorable, even with her face a cosmetic mess.

"Thanks Lara, I just...needed to hear it from a friend..." She said softly, stroking Lara's back hand with her thumb.

"I'm glad I could help Sa--" Lara began before being suddenly cut off.

To Lara, it happened so quickly and in slow motion at the same time. Sam had placed herself closer to Lara in an instant. She gripped her hand gently before pushing her upper body toward Lara, her neck extending. Lara watched as their faces grew closer and the sparkle in Sam's eyes and every detail of her racially mixed complexion. The slightly tanned contour of her lips pursing before eventually...

They kissed.

Lara was in shock, her body didn't know how to react. Why would Sam do this so suddenly? She never thought Sam to be, well, bisexual in any means the way she had spoken so highly of men. Although most of her rants would be about so called 'trashy' men that treated her poorly and all the terrible dates she had been on. Lara still had her hand on Sam's cheek but didn't want to move it, fearing she would harm Sam in some way. Sam had let go and had both palms gripped onto Lara's shoulders at this point. Her lips were soft and without blemish. the smooth ridges of her puckered flesh matched the creases in Lara's and she held the kiss so firmly as to seal them together but so gently that the slightest move away would sever the connection. Lara felt her heart beat increase, a knot in her stomach coming undone and a rush of fluttering sensations roared through her like a stampede. Her cheeks felt heavy and heated, she knew she was blushing. Sam's hands had started to move from Lara's shoulders slowly across her clavicle and then up her neck to grasp her rosy cheeks. Lara found herself bringing her hands to do the same, in somewhat of a confirmation to Sam that it was okay. Sam had inched away, possibly believing that she had gone too far to kiss Lara but now she was reassured and pressed on with the kiss. Lara figured that this was just emotion coming out and her way of dealing with grief. Then, wouldn't it have been a quick peak or perhaps she would have pulled away once she realized what she was doing? The kiss had been locked for some time now and Lara started to realize that Sam had began to change her spot to be in Lara's lap. Lara held her with her hands locking at her lower back, arms cradling Sam's hips.

They had begun to get more intimate, making out as lips were removed and smacked together. Tips of tongues meeting to be broken away as they played a flirtatious game to see whom would extend their tongue to get a feel for the other's. Lara had her eyes open in the few moments it began, but found that she now had them closed, focused on the session of kissing that had commenced. Her whole body was aching with delight and heated with passion. Sam was warm as well, her lips so wonderfully plush to kiss Lara pressed her back, enjoying the feel of her lips on hers before Sam retaliated, pushing Lara's head back in a display of female dominance. Lara began to breath heavy, her heart was pounding in her chest. Why was this so exhilarating? She would have asked more questions in her thoughts but that faded when she was pushed onto her back, Sam falling on top of her, pinning the young survivor down as if to relay that she was going to be the dominant force in this. Lara's tongue was under siege by Sam's at this point. Each kiss together made their tongues slide across one another and Sam's forced her way into Lara's mouth, battling her wet muscle before breaking away, a trail of saliva hanging from Lara's bottom lip. They kissed more and more, hands began to exchange places on each other's bodies. Sam's wandered across Lara's sides, feeling them flex and tense with every touch and gentle caress. Lara's slid across Sam's back, feeling the bumps of her vertebrae and the small back muscles she had from their short time exploring and actually doing physical work together. Sam's hands pushed lower, now at Lara's hips they slid with palms flat around to her lower back. prompting Lara to arch and drop back gently. Lara's hands clawed and scratched at Sam, nailing her sides and lower back which was now exposed from her shirt lifting. Sam let out a soft moan and let out a girlish sigh before plunging her lips back onto Lara's. Sam's hands had now past the boundaries of Lara's hips, cupping her small but supple petite rear in her hands. The light squeeze made Lara squirm under her and gasp with delight. Lara had a highly aroused look on her face, her cheeks a bright apple red with arousal. Through Sam's tanned skin her cheeks also bore the similar apple red. Lara moved her hands to Sam's rear, able to grip tightly and pull Sam's hips downward so the two's meshed together.

Through the skinny jeans Sam wore Lara felt the slender roundedness of her cheeks. Placing her hands in her back pocket she would occasionally pull Sam down so their hips would meet, an instinctive primal urge that a female would use to pull a man into her, to bring their sexes close together. Sam's kisses were growing in intensity and Lara could feel the pressure of her jaw being pressed down. Lara fought back with slight strength. That was when Sam rolled and put Lara on top, never breaking their kiss before returning her hands to her rear, this time going under her waistband to feel the bare bits of flesh that poked out from her panties. Sam's soft slender hands on her cheeks made Lara shiver once more, licking Sam's cheek as an affectionate sign that she enjoyed that. Sam massaged her rear gently, causing Lara's nether regions to heat up exponentially. Sam's hands soon clawed and the tips of her fingers dug into the clothed covered valley that Lara's buttcrack. Lara's rear flexed and shook with delight, sighs and gasps escaping between rests in the kisses. This was something Lara never thought she would be doing with Sam. It felt so strange at first but now it was almost as natural as breathing itself. Lara had never been with a guy and while she did find some males to be attractive to the eye she never once thought about them sexually. Nor did she ever females as well, but this felt so right with her it was almost like a sign that she was meant to be with another woman, although she did not quite understand what that meant yet.

Sam's hands soon left her rear, making Lara whine internally because of how wonderful her massage was. She felt the buttons to her tan skin tight pants being pulled and undone. Lara broke the kiss to look down to see that Sam had unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, showing Lara's white panties. Lara bit her lower lip, her body raging with heat. She felt like she was going to pass out and she knew that her head was hot and slightly sweaty. Sam tugged the pants down and over her rear before pulling Lara back into a kiss, clawing her exposed toned cheeks and tugging them. When they separated and were squished back together lewd moist sounds came from between her legs. She blushed with embarrassment since she could hear them and that meant so could Sam. Sam paused for a moment and pushed a hand down Lara's navel, sliding into her panties and once she made contact with Lara's womanhood, Lara let out a low groan of delight. Sam worked her folds gently, spreading her wetness around, not a word had been said yet between them yet and it was silent around them save for their girly sighs and gasps and Lara's slick sex being rubbed. It didn't take long for Sam to curl a finger into Lara, making her rear rise up and flex in pleasure. Lara's upper body pressed against Sam's and she bit her collarbone, moaning with each push of the finger into her. After a few moments she started undoing Sam's jeans, unbuttoning the single button and sliding the zipper down, leaving them on she slid her hand into them, feeling the lacy fabric of Sam's underwear before the hairless folds of her sex. She was just as wet as Lara was. Lara and her exchanged wet kisses as well as rubbed one another in a fight to make the other cum. Breathes were growing heavy, blood flushed from Lara's body and her hips began to ride against Sam's hand before she had a moment of clarity.

This wasn't right. They were friends and this all had started because Sam was upset. This had to be a scapegoat for her but she didn't want Sam to get more hurt if she said that it would never happen again. She seemed just as into it as Lara was. Now Lara felt bad for continuing this for so long and her hand slowed, which made Sam rub faster, thinking that she was soon to be the victor. It felt nice, almost enough to make her orgasm but she grabbed Sam's wrist and gently pulled it away, prompting Sam to open her eyes and blink.

"W-what's wrong, did you cum?" She asked, panting.

Lara shook her head. "I was close Sam but...I think we shouldn't be doing this, I like it, I really do but, it just feels wrong...Like I'm taking advantage of your emotional state," She explained, falling back to where her rear touched her heels. "I'm sorry.." She added, her girlish European accent soothing and full of guilt. She sounded like a child that had just been caught stealing.

Sam looked disappointed and sat up as well, catching her breath and thinking. She shook her head and hugged Lara, adding a kiss to her cheek.

"Don't worry Lara, it's fine, I really liked it too and...maybe a different time we can finish what we started?" She said with a playful smile, the same smile Lara was used to. She might be upset on the inside but Sam was good at being bubbly and cheerful.

"Of course, I'd like that," Lara answered, even though she didn't know why it had come so naturally.

Her mind was a bottle of thoughts right now and she was still so flustered from almost having Sam make her orgasm. She zipped and buttoned her pants before standing, fanning her face. Sam really had done a number on her, any longer and she would have released onto Sam's hand. Sam wasn't far behind either and now both were left with aching sexes and unresolved sexual tension. She was worried that it would make things awkward for the rest of the time. She had wanted Sam to spend the night, have a fun time and enjoy the manor but now she was worried about them going at it once more and she didn't want to today, she wanted to think about how she truly felt about genders. This made her whole psyche change. She knew that she found males to look attractive but she heard that lesbians can call males cute and all of that fluff without being romantically or sexually attracted to them. On the other hand she had always thought Sam and girls as well were very beautiful and pleasing to the mind and eye but she had never thought about them romantically or sexually either. She was so confused and she just wanted to focus on something else. That's when she remembered the letter she had opened and spun around, Sam just finishing putting her jeans back together. She grabbed the open letter and sat next to Sam, studying it before speaking.

"Sam, remember when we went to the Andes Mountains to study the different species of mountain animals that lived up there for a week?" She inquired, rapidly attempting to switch the mood into something else so they could move on without things staying silent for long. Sam seemed to get the hint and nodded.

"Yeah, that was last year, why?" She asked, looking a tad bit confused, her face had returned to it's normal darker complexion but her makeup needed fixing.

"Well I think I just might have found another lead about my parents, something that an outside source had been working on," She explained, showing Sam the letter.

Sam read it for a moment, having to look closely several times before shaking her head, then going back.

"Boy, they need to learn how to write so EVERYONE can read...but it sounds interesting, let me guess...you're going to go freeze those hot buns off in Chile?" She asked smirking, knowing that Lara was a sucker for adventure and still being a bit flirtatious. Sam most likely was bisexual, and after the short affair with Lara, she knew that she couldn't live without that hot piece of ass, but she wouldn't let it get in the way of her friendship with her.

Lara sighed and thought briefly. She had to. There was no way around it. If she didn't take this the source that provided her with the information would probably cut ties or run their own search op without her. Whoever they were, they were giving her a chance to seek answers out for herself. They were helping her. The rest of the supplies would be mailed by tomorrow the letter had said which meant they knew she would receive it and that she would read it and they sent the supplies and additional information shortly after the greeting letter. They were clever so she was best not to fiddle around and try and find out who they are for now and just focus on finding this location in the Andes Mountains.

"I have to, you know that," She said with a smile, turning to Sam. "The rest of the information will be here tomorrow and I think after a week or so I will have things ready to leave," Lara explained, placing the letter on the nightstand. "This could be a chance to pick up where I left off and start putting the pieces together."

Sam smiled and looked out the balcony door thinking about much she respected Lara and cared for her. Ever since the last time they were together they had grown closer. She wanted to ask Lara to take her with but...the last time they went on a expedition together it ended with most of their friends dead and a shipwreck on a island with terrible things happening to her and Lara. Still...it wouldn't hurt to ask.

"Can I come? You know...snap a few pictures, be the pretty friend to take the attention of you," She teased, sticking her tongue out slightly and poking Lara's shoulder.

Lara sighed and knew that she was going to ask. As much as she wanted to bring Sam she still felt horrible about the last time they were together and she almost became another being entirely when they were at Yamatai. She could never let that happen again and even though the moment was brief, the sexual encounter they just had made it more sure to Lara that she didn't want anything bad to happen to Sam, she was closer to her now more than ever. The events of Yamatai were arduous and the first time Lara ever had experienced anything on the wilder side of adventure. She had to kill people, fight off hungry predators, and stop a cult from taking her friend and making her into some kind of God. Needless to say Lara was opposed to putting Sam or any of the remaining friends. All because she wanted to find the lost civilization of Yamatai and Sam had her story of heritage that fueled the fire until it raged out of control. Lara didn't want to admit it, but it made her stronger and showed her that in order to find the answers sometimes you need to to dig deep and look for them in the most treacherous of places. She was now a true adventurer and though the scars have healed physically, she still had flashbacks to that time.

"Sam...I know you want to go but you should be with your uncle," She explained, placing a hand on Sam's shoulder.

Sam pouted and shook her head. "I can't, I don't have the money to go out there and my parents and I...got into a fight before they told me the news...they won't pay for me to go see him...even though he's my uncle!" She grumbled, explaining a bit more of why she had chosen to come to Lara first.

Lara nodded and fell back onto the pillow, looking at the ceiling. She still couldn't, she racked her brain to think of a place Sam could stay where she would be safe and taken care of. Being in her apartment alone wouldn't help her any so she sighed and looked over. "You can stay here with Winston, he'll take care of you and you can use the pool and gym, you know, my home is your home Sam," She said with another warm smile, hoping that staying at the Croft manor would raise her spirits.

Sam groaned and threw her fists down like a small child. "But..Lara! You always go alone now and I worry about you! You don't call, text, not even Winston, I know! I've called him since I thought maybe you at least stayed in contact with him but he said you only call him when you need some information and that's it," She complained, looking down at the bed sheets.

"I know...things are different but I'm trying Sam, look I won't be gone long, I promise! Then I'll come back and we can hang out more often, I swear," Lara said, pulling Sam by her face and planting a kiss on her lips, it felt good to kiss her again even though her lips were sore from how hard they were making out.

Sam protested at first but the kiss made her giggle and nod her head. "Lara, you are one hot little momma, how can I say no to you?" She spoke in a bubbly tone, teasing Lara about how sexy she always said she was. She said Lara could wear anything and make it look good. She even mentioned that it made her a little jealous.

Lara giggled and stood up, looking out the balcony to the flower bed against a small section of wall with lights pointing at the blooming flowers. She smiled in thought of her parents. I'm still looking for you, don't give up hope because I haven't yet. She said to them through her thoughts. She yawned and turned back to Sam, smiling and jumping on her, rolling around before taking her place on the other side of the bed. It was dark now, Sam had come later than expected and it was the late afternoon when Lara had come to greet her. Lara knew she needed to rest and prepare for the letter to come tomorrow and more so prepare for packing and getting everything in order with Winston. She didn't like it, but she would most likely need to dip into the family fortune to pay for everything. Her last quest ended in disaster so investors were very cautious when dealing with her at the moment. She pulled off her tan hiking pants and tank top, looking over at Sam whom was eyeing her.

"Stripping for me Lara?" She teased, circling her pointer finger around Lara's bellybutton.

"No, ha ha, I sleep in the nude.." She chuckled, blushing slightly as that sounded rather strange to tell someone.

"Lara! So risque! What if old man Winston were to see your petite little butt poking out, poor old man would have a heart attack!" She chuckled, watching Lara unhook her bra.

It reminded Lara about the incident earlier that day and she almost told Sam about it but she decided to keep that a secret for now at least. She knew Sam would be dying of laughter and call Lara out on being a naughty naughty girl. She removed her panties and Sam's eyebrows rose.

"Who baby girl...that is one FINE looking pussy," She said, reaching out to pull Lara's left leg apart.

Lara blushed and looked down at her tightly pressed together folds, her pubic mound looked like bow of a rounded tipped ship. Pronounced and jutting forward her mound was easily seen when her hiking pants were soaked through. Especially when she was naked since her core muscles were so toned though her abs hardly showed. Sam ran her hand across the shaven mound gently, sliding her entire palm down the crease. She was obviously still horny and wanted to play.

"Lara you are so fucking tight, holy crap, I mean, I could feel it but seeing it is...wow!" She complimented, spreading Lara's lips apart to see the glistening pink underflesh.

"Hehe, and you have a cute clit too, you look like you have a thirteen year old's pussy Lara, this thing has never been roughed up," Sam kept going.

"Sam!" Lara finally said, blushing madly and smacking Sam's hand away gently. "Please...I'm sure yours looks just as lovely."

She felt hot for saying that, and it prompted Sam to shake her head.

"No way, nothing like yours, I've masturbated too much, look.." She said, dropping her skinny jeans and black lace panties and sitting, facing Lara and spreading her legs to let her view her womanhood.

Her lips seemed more loosely pressed together, and her entrance was visible, clearly where she had been penetrated by men before. Spreading her folds her skin was more freely hanging. She played with herself a little and judging by the smell, she was still wet. Lara smiled and gave her womanhood a pet.

"It's beautiful, just like the rest of you Sam," She cooed, closing Sam's legs and getting under the sheets, turning off the lamp on her nightstand which was the only light in the room.

Once it went dark Lara could hear more shuffling, sound of clothes being removed and Sam sliding in next to Lara.

"You don't have to sleep naked too," Lara whispered, looking over to see Sam on her side, darkened breasts protruding and pressed against the edge of the comforter.

"Well I was half naked already and didn't feel like sleeping with my pussy hanging out and a shirt on, that just felt weird," She snorted and leaned in to kiss Lara. "Good night Lara, and..think about it...you know, taking me with you," She said before turning her back to Lara, obviously wanting to get that out and not having a discussion about it.

Lara sighed with a smile and faced the door to her room, pulling the sheets over her chest to cover her bare breasts. The young adventurer closed her eyes and made herself comfortable. She was excited to start another journey and explore an area of the world she had not been to since she was a young girl. It almost had her too amped to fall asleep. She wondered what sort of ruin would be waiting for her or if she was going to discover another lost civilization. That would certainly benefit her greatly with investors and collectors alike so she didn't have to hunt for finances. She never touched her vast fortune, only when Winston approved and advised her to do so. It was not like she was going to run out of money, wealth still poured in from interest from her father's and mother's bank accounts along with her own. Winston though privately having his own account would give a percentage into the Croft's account. All of the treasures her dad had held onto, rare pieces from history and some that had never been recorded as lost or found also assured her that she was sitting on tens of billions of dollars in relics and artifacts aside from the fortune attributed to the Croft name. Tomorrow was going to be the start of something great, she could tell already. No bandits or thieves, no crazy cult members seeking to enact an old prophecy. It would just be her, a ruin, and a quest for answers, picking up items of value along the way.

She was nearly asleep when she felt a hand rubbing her rear.

"Sam..." She grumbled, smiling though as she did.

"Figured I'd get one last touch of that hot ass in before I dreamed about it," Sam teased.

With that both girls fell asleep, under the light of the full moon that shone in through the balcony doors. It illuminated the courtyard and the rest of the garden all around. The tips of the mountains behind the manor cast pointed shadows across the fields of green. Small birds nestled in the trees behind the walls and the manor fell silent. Winston was in his quarters, snoring away as he feet twitched deep in dream land. Lara and Sam found themselves spooning, Sam, the big spoon, Lara the little as they grumbled and Lara snored lightly, Sam drooling on the pillow. Everything was calm, peaceful. There was something in the air though, a spark, a heaviness to how the world moved. Something had been set in motion, events had begun to set of a chain reaction of things to follow. Indeed much like seeing blue skies above and dark looming storm clouds in the distance.

It was calm before the storm.

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(Hey guys! Sorry about the long wait and the equally as long chapter! I had to really work everything in I wanted to and get things set up for how the story will keep going. This story has really been receiving a lot of attention so I want it to be the best for those that want to see plot development and those that read to see their favorite characters in some hot situations. Things will be getting less sexy for some time, maybe a solo scene here and there but keep tuned in and I swear Lara will find herself in some very...sticky situations. :P. Also I hope you guys enjoyed the little relationship between Lara and Sam. By far a great ship and I always thought Lara to be bi or lesbian honestly even though I am a male, but having them two together makes for a romantic interest to explore as well since I plan to make this a long running series. Stick with it to see where they go from here since Lara is just figuring out what she likes and her feelings toward Sam, I'll play around with it and hopefully some of you can give me some feedback! I know most people just want to see how things play out but I feed off of ideas :) This seems to be really popular and I'll keep updating as fast as I can to keep it in the spotlight for you guys. Hope you enjoyed and thanks for listening to me spew a bunch of nonsense! See you at the next chapter!)
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