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No Sleep, No Problem	By : dragonknight337 Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 8743 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: No Sleep, No Problem Author: TrueFlameChamp Pairing: Chie/Yukiko
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“How... how does she not wake herself up?” Chie said, almost having to yell to make herself heard over the sound of Hanako's snoring.

Yukiko shrugged in response, a morose look on her face, already resigned to the sleepless night that surely lay ahead for them, and possibly everyone in the nearby tents. “This is even worse than last year,” she said glumly. “At least we had food that wasn't deadly...”

Chie shuddered. “No, don't bring that up!” she said, frowning as she remembered... that. “Just the thought of all those grasshoppers makes my skin crawl! Thank god we didn't see any this time.” After a moment to rid her mind of the flashbacks of the Creepy-Crawlie Invasion of 2010, she continued, “How are we going to get any sleep tonight with Hanako going on like that??” she said, flopping back against her sleeping mat in frustration.

Yukiko settled in next to her. “Maybe we'll get used to it?” she offered weakly. Neither of them believed that would happen.

“Yeah, maybe,” Chie said, trying and failing to think positively. She sighed, resigned to the fate of a sleepless night. “Good night,” she said, turning to turn the lantern off.

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If Chie had gotten any sleep, it was only for a minute or so. She checked her watch; the glowing blue display confirmed her suspicions that she'd been staring at the tent's roof for several hours. “ugh, I hate these school trips...” she muttered under her breath. She wondered if Yukiko had managed to somehow fall asleep or if she was as miserable as she was. “You up?” Chie asked into the darkness.

“Did you really have to ask?” came Yukiko's reply in a very “I've been staring at the ceiling for the past two hours” kind of way, as she rolled over to face Chie. “Hey.”

“Hm?” Chie murmured questioningly, lips curving into a wide smile as she felt Yukiko's own lips brush across her cheek. “Huh... here? We can't,” she started, turning on her side to make out Yukiko's sly smile in the ambient light, “What if she wakes up?”

“She won't,” Yukiko said, snaking a hand behind Chie's neck and pulling her into a full on kiss. It was harder than her previous kiss, but still fairly innocent... the hand currently slipping under Chie's t-shirt and palming one of her breasts through the soft fabric of her bra was an entirely different matter, though! She could almost physically feel her resolve slipping away bit by bit each time Yukiko's thumb grazed across her nipple.

“Yuki-” she heard herself moan in response, and wondered inwardly if she'd ever sounded so... girly before. That was new. Heck, so was shy, reserved Yukiko rounding the bases within five feet of a sleeping classmate! She was beginning to think Yukiko's shadow was being a bad influence on her – and fuck, Yukiko's index and middle fingers slid into third quite literally and unexpectedly -when did her hand get down there?!- , shocking her out of her thoughts, as Yukiko continued to tease her, fingers playing gently across her slit, occasionally slipping in and brushing across her clit, drawing out yet another of those totally-unlike-her sighs.

“Take off your pants.” The request came suddenly, Yukiko's voice soft and husky, breath hot against her ear.

Chie could barely hear her through the sound of her heart beating in overdrive. A small small part of her nagged from the back of her mind that taking pants off would be a very bad idea, and at least this way it'd be easier to pretend to be sleeping if a chaperone were to check on them or if Hanako woke up. A very large part of her told that part of her to shut. the. hell. up., and take her own advice for once. “Don't think...”

“Feel,” Yukiko finished for her, before finally, finally stopping with the teasing, and doing what Chie wanted all along, Yukiko's fingers slipping inside her easily. Unfortunately, Chie saw why the pants had to go, as her underwear was impeding Yukiko's movements. With an impatient groan, she moved to fix the problem, Yukiko giggling at her hurried movements to do so.

The next thirty seconds were a haphazard jumble of limbs and tangled clothing – Chie's shirt coming off along with her pants somewhere along the way- and then she was flat on her back, Yukiko kneeling between her legs, one hand's fingers resuming what they'd stopped temporarily, the other lost in Chie's hair. Yukiko's fingers rocked in a slow, steady rhythm, her thumb running in lazy circles around her clit, making sure never to hit it directly.

“Hey? This,” she said, fingers hooking under the waistband of Yukiko's pants, “isn't fair, you getting to have all the fun.”

“Later,” Yukiko said, leaning over Chie, her dark waterfall of hair tickling her skin. “Just enjoy yourself for now, okay?” Like that was a hard thing to do, Chie thought, as Yukiko closed the distance to claim her mouth again.

The only sounds inside the tent were the sounds of Yukiko's track pants crinkling in time with her movements, and Chie's increasingly heavier breathing. Yukiko broke away from their kiss, and after tracing the shell of Chie's ear with her tongue, whispered to her, “Come for me, Chie,” she whispered, her thumb rubbing strongly against the neglected nub, her fingers curling simultaneously inside her. Well, since she 'asked' so nicely, Chie had no choice but to comply; she came almost soundlessly, Yukiko laying gentle kisses along her neck and jawline as she eased her down from the high, her fingers continuing to pump in and out of her as Chie's walls slowly loosened their hold on her.

Chie was seeing stars, and was too stunned to do more than lay there and watch them fade as she caught her breath. She tried to pull Yukiko to her, but was playfully swatted away, as Yukiko moved off her and to her side. “Mrrh,” was all she was able to say in protest. Yukiko was digging in her duffel bag for something, and eventually emerged triumphant with a rectangular shaped box.

“Whassat?” Chie asked, sitting up after finally regaining some of her senses. Yukiko handed her the box in response. It was too dark to make out any lettering on the box, so she fumbled around for the lid.

“I thought maybe we could use it at your house after the campout was over,” she said and Chie found the lid and popped it open, “but since we'll probably be too tired to do anything but sleep... I thought we could do it now?” Her excitement was so evident in her voice, Chie couldn't help but grin as she put a hand inside to to what it was Yukiko was so eager to try. Her fingers grazed across cool metal and, from the feel of it, leather. ...belts? Why would she want- she didn't have time to finish that thought before her hand ran across what was attached to the belts. Rubbery, about the length of her hand... oh. OH.

“Y- Yukiko!” Chie hissed, incredulous, as she pulled it out to get a better look. It looked as much like any she'd seen in her Biology book, and as far as she knew felt the same, noting the veins that had been molded into it as she ran a hand across it. “Where'd you get this?”

“Junes. They really do have everything just like Yosuke says,” Yukiko said. Chie really had to wonder how popular a strapon aisle was in Inaba. ...Actually, she really didn't, she decided, shaking her head briskly to rid herself of the thought.

Yosuke? “...please tell me YOSUKE doesn't know you bought this?!” Chie said, wondering already if she should Galactic Punt Yosuke now before he even brought it up, or later after the fact.

“No!” Yukiko replied quickly, a bit too loudly; they looked over to Hanako with a start as she gave a great snort, and mumbled something about luchadors, before falling back into her regular snoring rhythm. Yukiko exhaled a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding in. “No,” she repeated much more softly, “I made sure he wasn't there; I saw him leaving school with Souji-kun the day I got it.”

“Oh, well that's a relief!” Chie said, all thoughts about maiming Yosuke fading away. “Sooo, why do you want to try this? Am... am I not- ?”

“No, that's not it!” Yukiko said, quick to dispel that notion. “That's definitely not it,” she said meaningfully, and Chie laughed, embarrassed. “I've been thinking about what my Shadow said,” -ah, it was the Shadow, Chie thought- “and it was right about one thing.”

“Oh?” Chie said uncertainly. “What was that?”

Chie felt Yukiko's hand on her arm, warm and reassuring. “You're my Prince, Chie. I might not need you to take me away from Inaba and rescue me from my running the Inn, but I do for everything else.”

“Oh, Yuki, you don't need - “ Chie started, but Yukiko held up a hand to stop her from continuing.

“Shh. As my Prince, I want you to be the one to take what's yours.” Oh, well, that was – wait, did she mean what Chie thought she meant? “I mean... you do already, but, I just wanted you do do it... 'officially', you know?” she said, and Chie knew from her tone, she was probably blushing like crazy as she said that.

“Well,” Chie said, working on untangling the straps from each other, “it'd be wrong of me to deny my Princess, right? Uh... if I can figure out how to put this on,” she said, wondering just how this was supposed to work.

“Let me help,” Yukiko said, running one pair of straps around Chie's waist. Of course, being that close to each other caused more than a few 'accidental' gropings (it was much harder to explain away the accidental kissing). Eventually though, they managed to get it on right, and Chie moved on to help Yukiko out of her clothes.

“Finally,” she murmured against Yukiko's collarbone, dropping her shirt to the side, before moving her attention southwards. Next thing she knew, they were in much the same position they were before, just reversed, Chie trying to figure out how to how to go about using her new appendage, Yukiko propped up on her forearms, watching her intently. “How does this.. I mean, I know how, it's just...” she trailed off, scowl on her face. “They make it look so much easier in the movies.”

“Oh, Chie... snrk.. you sound so confused... heehee.” Oh man, this was bad. If she started that up, she'd wake the whole camp up! She acted fast, moving to silence Yukiko by pressing her lips against hers, getting a startled “Mmph!” in response. Yukiko relaxed, letting one arm wrap around Chie's neck as she took the initiative and deepened the kiss, pulling them both back to the mat, Chie supporting herself with her hands flat on the mat on either side of Yukiko's shoulders.

“You know,” she said, as she broke away from the kiss, making her way down to the hollow of Yukiko's neck, biting lightly at the spot, “This is so much better than getting a good night's sleep.” She took Yukiko's gasp and hands tightening in her hair as agreement as her lips wrapped around a nipple, tongue teasing it to hardness. Content, she moved to repeat the it on the other side. One hand moved down between them, and she swore she'd never felt Yukiko so hot, so wet for her; she felt her own body respond in kind as she moved almost unconsciously against Yukiko.

“Chie...” Yukiko's voice was heavy with lust and need, hands reaching down and pulling Chie down against her again. “Stop stalling...”

“I don't want to hurt you,” Chie said, wanting to do it, but afraid to at the same time.

“It's okay. Just... take it slow, okay?”

Chie nodded, and grabbed the cock with one hand, and guided it in as slowly as she could; she felt Yukiko's grip on her other arm tighten as she pressed harder with a muttered “sorry,” finally sheathing it entirely inside Yukiko. She kept still, stroking Yukiko's hair and cheek, waiting until she was comfortable. She finally got the go ahead when she felt Yukiko nod against her hand – she gave a tentative thrust and was rewarded a low sigh of pleasure; she continued on, gaining speed, trying to rock against Yukiko at the right angle to hit that spot inside her just right. Even though she wasn't getting much out of it, Yukiko enjoying it as much as she was was enough for her to be satisfied. Chie again reached between them, stroking Yukiko's clit each time she pulled out.

“Ch- Chie,” Yukiko finally managed to gasp out, the previous attempts degenerating into various moans, gasps, and sighs. She was close, so close...

Chie leaned down, cheek to cheek with here, as she repeated the words Yukiko had said to her before. “Come for me, Yukiko,” she whispered, before kissing her roughly. A few more thrusts, and Yukiko came, hard, her cry muted against Chie's lips.

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After they'd redressed, and put all incriminating evidence away, they lay again side by side, Chie with an arm draper lazily around Yukiko's shoulders, Yukiko on her side, snuggled against her.

“Was that acceptable for you, my Princess?” Chie joked.

Yukiko moved closer to Chie. “It was excellent, my Prince,” she giggled. “This whole campout was worth it just for that.” Chie had to admit that it was, even with her stomach still empty, and Hanako still snoring away.

“We should do it again soon. Maybe... tomorrow?” Chie said hopefully. “After getting something to eat and some rest, of course.”

“Definitely.”

Somewhere down the line, they miraculously managed to get some sleep, before Kanji burst in, and Chie ended up having to Galactic Punt someone after all.
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