Thread: Learning How to Fly (ClearSight x Vawnie Bear)

On the usual day Lightning was completely in control over everything, she was a soldier and truthfully a control freak, keeping her world in order and keeping herself a safe distance away from others to help do that. It was how Lightning kept everything in order and managed it all, and while there were exceptions to this, including those times when she drank and the one she was currently in, they seldom led to her giving even an ounce of that control go. So when Fang decided to make a power play Lightning was the most surprised to find herself craving more of the dominant huntress, despite what that meant for her, an utter lack of control. It was not something Lightning would ever have considered, yet there it was, as Fang spoke in a commanding tone Lightning's lust merely grew and she whimpered gently as she attempted to do precisely what was demanded of her. Even as things took a more definite turn and Fang made it clear she was the one in control Lightning couldn't help but find it thrilling, exciting, and completely sexy. Fighting it wasn't easy however, her need for release matched her lack of tolerance for pleasure. She wanted to let go, to feel the bliss she sought and Fang mentioned. Her body screamed for it, begged her to release with throbbing and the dripping of arousal, yet Lightning refused. She struggled against her sensitivity and Fang's skilled touch. Her ear seemed to be a particularly defenseless spot and a mere suckle of the flesh brought an elevated moan from her lips and she the hand still pinned had managed to get a handful of bed sheets, gripping tightly at the fabric as her other hand once more dug short nails into taunt beautiful skin. Gods... Light spoke breathlessly, gasping soon after when her breast was made the next target of skilled mouth. Yet something changed from the move down, it wasn't as gentle and the teasing was definitely over as teeth grazed over supple flesh and she moaned softly at the first calculated bite, an odd pleasure shooting up her spine and it showed on her face with a mix of surprise at the sensation. Yet a small bite didn't end it and instead the pressure increased, the slight pain becoming more and more as teeth dug into her soft flesh but for Lightning pain wasn't the same as it was for most people. In fact Light was so use to pain that it took quite some time for it to began coming out in her voice, the sound of pain escaping but as it grew louder so did the hints of pleasure, something within Lightning causing the pain to enhance every little bit of pleasure. The dual onslaught made fighting it impossible though and as the pain reached its peak so did the pleasure, Lightning suddenly unable to stop and her body began to ignite beneath Fang, her tight nether lips tightening and convulsing around skilled fingers, her back arching and pressing her breast into Fang's mouth, and her body struggled against Fang's weight. The free hand dug in to Fang's flesh and drug down her back, nail marks being left across Fang's back, and the ecstasy seemed to never end, Lightning's voice crying out and Fang! spilled from her lips. Nobody had ever done anything of the sort to Lightning and she was completely overwhelmed, every sense lit up and overloaded. She didn't even realize how long she had been up before it all came crashing back down and even then the residual high was mind boggling and she lay there panting, her skin quivering and a few strands of rose colored hair strewn across her face.