{{ Beautifully said, }} Eliza thought. {{ I’m sorry it came to this. }}
Veronica looked over. {{ I knew you would think of something. You always have, and you always will. It’s part of the attraction, }} she added.
[[ We are not monsters, ]] Terillia said, stepping forward. She realized what was at stake, and her own sense of law and order coincided more with that of humans than Terrans. [[ We are not evil. Let us parade these animals through the streets of their own cities, showing them for what they are . . . failures. ]]
The Terran force slowly found themselves agreeing en masse. They had done enough killing already. And humiliation was just what their adversaries deserved.
As the trolls and vampires loaded their prisoners onto the buses that the Terrans had recently occupied, Eliza approached Terillia. “Thank you, ” she said. “For helping calm everyone down. “You and yours fought well. I’m sorry for your losses.”
[[ Our elders will sing their praises when we are once again united with our home world. We owe that to you, ]] Terillia said, capturing Eliza in a frighteningly ferocious hug. The hug continued for much longer than Eliza had expected, but Terillia had another surprise. She looked at Eliza dead in the eyes, then kissed her.
Eliza realized two things in that moment. One, succubae had VERY long tongues. She had heard that they could extend them up to six inches out of their mouths, but she had never really tested that theory before. The second thing she realized was that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t predict everything.
{{ AHEM! }} came a thought from beside her. Eliza pushed Terillia away, and the young succubus suddenly looked very embarrassed.
“I . . . I’m so sorry! I don’t know what came over me! I . . . It will never happen again!” she added before flying away.
Eliza was so stunned she forgot the pain in her leg. She saw Veronica grinning at her. {{ What?!? I didn’t do anything! }}
{{ You’re just so damn sexy! }} Veronica replied, though she still felt a small twinge of jealousy. She’d have to have words with Terillia later about territorial violations. {{ Now why don’t we see about getting that bullet out of your leg! }}
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The next morning . . .
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Eliza had never felt so sore in her life. When she had been hospitalized after rescuing Veronica, she had slept through most of the healing process. Captain Corbin had arrived the previous evening and his medical team had pulled the bullet out of her leg and bandaged her up. That bullet was now sitting in a jar next to the bed. IN her bed was a beautiful blonde woman who had a number of large and interesting bruises from their fight. They had been taken back to their compound while their fellow Terrans were housed at Fort Crass. The Dead Man’s World was back in American hands, and The Dragon’s Breath would be sent back east to reopen the portal between world within a few weeks. Captain Corbin assured Eliza that the Living Jewel would be receiving EXTRA special attention on this trip.
Veronica’s arm was lying across Eliza’s chest as the blonde beauty snored contentedly. Eliza slipped out from under it and hobbled to the bathroom to take a look at her injury and to start up a bath. The last few days had taken their toll on her and she needed to relax.
She cleaned the area around her leg and wrapped it again, somewhat snugly. As she leaned over the bath to pour some organic salts in, she felt arms encircling her waist.
“Morning,” Veronica whispered. “Or is it afternoon? Do you realize that’s probably been the first time we’ve slept more than three hours in a long time? I didn’t even think we were capable of it anymore.”
“It’s afternoon,” Eliza said. “About three-ish.”
“You should have woken me up,” Veronica said, chastising her lover. “A bath seems like SUCH a good idea.”
“You looked so peaceful. I couldn’t bring myself to wake you,” Eliza responded, sitting on the edge of the tub and kissing her girlfriend. “I’m still trying to run some stuff through my head.” She touched Veronica’s cheek. “I love you. I’m glad you didn’t let me go through with . . .”
“Shh,” Veronica hushed, kissing Eliza on the corner of her mouth. “I never blamed you for how you felt. And quite frankly, I doubt I would’ve been able to make good on my threat to leave you. But you’re a good . . . Hybrid, and you did the right thing. And as badly as you want to go check the video-stream and find out what the fallout is from our little war yesterday, I invoke my girlfriend privilege and forbid it! Not until we’ve had a little bath and a little fun,” she added kissing Eliza on the neck.
{{ Oh sweet . . . }} Eliza started to think, but her brain ran away for a moment. {{ That feels SO good! }}
{{ Finish getting the bath ready, }} Veronica sent. {{ I’ll be right back. }} Veronica hurried out to the bedroom and gathered up several toys, then hurried back to the bathroom. Eliza had already sunk into the warm soothing water. Veronica dropped the toys on the mat and slid into the tub with her lover.
{{ We need to get a bigger tub for this place, }} Veronica thought, pressing her body against Eliza’s and kissing her deeply.
{{ ‘We?’ }} Eliza thought as she kissed Veronica back. Her lover’s tongue wasn’t as long as Terillia’s had been, but it was quite skilled as it danced in Eliza’s mouth.
{{ Sorry, }} Veronica thought back. {{ I forgot . . . It’s still your place and . . .}}
{{ I was teasing, }} Eliza replied. {{ I just . . . }} She was momentarily distracted as Veronica’s fingers slid down her body and into Eliza’s warm sex. {{ I know we need to talk about what we’re going to do after this . . . professionally . . . but I would really like . . . for you to keep doing that . . . and for you to consider moving in with me. }}
{{ Done and done, }} Veronica said. She sensed that her girlfriend was surprised. {{ What? It’s not like I have a job anymore, and besides . . . you’re hot and rich. And this means I get to make some changes around here that . . . oh God! }}
Eliza had cut the blonde woman off by returning the fingering action, with one hand stimulating Veronica’s pussy while fingers from the other hand were penetrating her lover’s asshole.
Veronica pressed her body harder against Eliza and her fingers further into her lover’s box. There was something cathartic about making love while surrounded by water, floating comfortably while clinging to each other. And Eliza’s opening was so slick that Veronica felt she could move her fingers faster and faster, feeling her velvet tunnel try and grip those digits as the stirred up a whirlpool of pleasure.
Even with both of Veronica’s lower orifices being tantalized, she knew that the blonde woman was winning their little contest. She was intimately aware of every nook and cranny on Eliza’s body, and she knew exactly what buttons to push. While keeping her fingers moving, her lips latched onto the portion of Eliza’s neck right before it reached the shoulder. Eliza’s pleasure centers flipped and she stopped fingering Veronica’s ass so she could just grip one of those round butt cheeks and hold on for dear life. She felt like Veronica’s fingers were so far up inside her that she might as well be . . .
{{ Love, }} she thought.
{{ Yes? }} Veronica mentally murmured.
{{ You know that . . . thing . . . you’ve been wanting to try? }}
Veronica’s eyes opened wide. {{ Are you sure? Are you ready? }}
{{ As ready as I’ll ever be, }} Eliza replied. She put her feet up on the sides of the tub and spread her knees as wide as they would go.
Veronica pushed all her fingers together on her right hand, scrunching them into as small a space as possible and slowly pushing them into Eliza’s entrance. The former vampire gasped as her opening began to stretch around Veronica’s hand. {{ Let me know if it gets to be too much, }} she sent. She watched as Eliza grabbed the bath’s spout as she prepared herself for her ultimate penetration. Veronica pushed until her second row of knuckles met Eliza’s inner labia. She held for a moment, withdrew, then pushed in again. She did that several more times, moving a few centimeters further each time. Then she withdrew again and just stretched her fingers. The warm water was helping Eliza relax, but Veronica could tell her lover was nervous. {{ Are you sure? }} she asked again. All the response she got was an almost overwhelming feeling of love. She stopped long enough to lean forward and captured another sweet drink at Eliza’s lips.
Veronica quickly returned to work. She did take a few moments to gently rub her lover’s clitoral hood and get her further into the mood. Then she pressed her finger in again, sinking all the way to the knuckles and continuing to push . . . in . . . in . . . in . . .
“Oh shit . . . Oh God . . . oh . . . oh . . .” Eliza was squirming like a snake on a hot tin roof. She could barely wrap her mind around the experience, but her cunt was certainly wrapped around Veronica’s hand. And without much more warning, her labia were wrapped around Veronica’s wrist. At that point, Eliza stopped speaking. The lights were on, but nobody was home. Veronica actually thought her girlfriend’s vaginal walls were going to start crushing her hand, they were so tight.
{{ Eliza? }} Veronica thought. {{ Honey? Anyone there? }} She sensed a bit of pain, a lot of discomfort, but also a slowly increasing amount of pleasure. She pumped her fist, and the “pleasure” part spiked.
“Very . . . (gasp) . . . very full,” Eliza mumbled before slipping under the water.
“Shit!” Veronica said, reached her free hand to release the drain, then grabbed her girlfriend’s head to keep her from drowning.
{{ I can hold my breath for two minutes and . . . oh God, and you know it! }} thought Eliza.