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

Lightning swallowed hard as fang took her hand and rose up, a small urge to pull her hand away that she managed to resist. Something about the tone in Fang's voice had helped her keep her nerve, to continue to go along with the incredibly beautiful woman leading her out of the bar. It was something sensual, that foretold what was in store and spoke towards Fang's current desires. Lightning couldn't bring herself to resist, knowing those desires existed within Fang made pushing her own aside almost impossible, or at least difficult enough for her to not question as they walked down the street and made their way to the train. In fact she only watched Fang from behind, the slightly taller woman's strong hand holding hers as she led the way. It took quite the woman to make Lightning feel feminine but here it was, buried beneath the passion the slightest hint of lightning feeling vulnerable and it would be the tipping point. Yet once they were on the train it all slowed down and Lightning was given a moment to catch her breath, to think, and to look around. As usual anyone who noticed what they were moved away, leaving her and Fang isolated in their little part of the train car. She looked at Fang, hands having already disconnected but the warm feeling of Fang's flesh against her own lingering still. Fang was gorgeous in every way, a grace and strength attracting Lightning to the woman even above her incredible features, though as they stood close Lightning found her eyes wandering to places she had never truly had a good chance to look at and her body heated up in reaction, desire building ever higher. Though as she felt Fang press up against her things changed. Lightning's body throbbed, a small little whimper, barely audible, escaped her mouth and her teeth bit at the lower of the two perfect lips. She looked up as she felt a hand on her lower back, causing her back to arch slightly which served to push particular parts of her body up against Fang all the more. This feeling, as incredible as it was, as much as Lightning wanted it, was also incredibly unfamiliar to Light. She had been with others before, laid with several women in her years, but none quite as awe-inspiring as Fang, and none in quite some time, since before she became a L'cie. So she was struggling with it, with the fact that if the night continued to progress in the fashion it was that she would be with Fang, pressed up against the woman and it freaked her out. That's when it happened, she didn't fight, not hit nor suddenly turn into an angry ball of resistance but instead she looked up at hand, gently pulling back to create just enough space between them, and spoke in the most normal voice she could manage in her current state, alcohol and lust pushing against anything to do with reason. Fang... She paused, taking a moment and looking into the woman's eyes, and where one would expect complete and utter seriousness there was instead something less convincing, hesitance. This isn't a good idea after all... I'm drunk and... She started to say something else but stopped, as if she really couldn't think of another excuse and it all crumbled, as she turned her head away, Let's not do this... It's a bad idea. Her voice was calm but her mind was still stuck on thinking of viable reasons not to pursue Fang and the rest of the night she had been so sure of moments before. Nothing she could think of made sense and thus she was silent, truly unsure whether she wanted Fang to let her off or not, head a mess and her usual barrier shattered and nowhere to be seen.