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

At first Lightning's counter attack had been more to get herself into the game, to do something and try to convince Fang that more would come if she stopped the teasing and gave something more fulfilling. Yet what she really caused became obvious quickly, and it was something she should have expected with what she had seen from Fang before. The slight competition, the attempt to overtake her and push things her own way, it caused the woman to react and become more predatory than she had been previously, her attitude changing to what Lightning should have known was lying in wait. A gulp escaped the gorgeous soldier as her hand was pinned above her head, the strength displayed by her companion for the night enough for her to know had the situation been serious she would have a hard time escaping, it was a warrior's strength and it got Lightning going. She found it absolutely irresistible to know that the woman looking at her and grabbing her was strong, enough that she could probably outdo Lightning herself in pure physical strength and Lightning couldn't think of anything sexier than being pinned by such a woman. Then again Fang seemed determined to make her wrong as she something of a dominant side came seeping to the surface, and all personality expectations aside Lightning found herself thinking a resounding yes to Fang's question. The sound of her voice, the situation as a whole, it flipped a switch in Lightning and she panted gently, her entire body wracked with desire, want and hunger laden on her voice as she spoke moments later as Fang slipped fingers inside of her incredibly tight entrance, an entrance that rarely welcomed anyone and had been protected from the touch of others for some time. Fang... But she was interrupted, all she got was a name before tongue and teeth grazed across the flesh of her neck which brought a sharp gasp from Lightning, like prey being taunted by a predator's teeth at their neck. It provided some sort of feeling that Fang could do whatever she wanted and Lightning groaned in delight, unable to hide the satisfaction that feeling provided. So despite Lightning's wants putting her in a situation she hadn't expected she was burning with more lust than ever, wanting Fang to do more. Finger's that moved in and out were gripped by her hungering nether lips, soaking them with arousal as her lips released the moans that increased with frequency slowly, threatening to spill past the walls of Fang's room as they grew louder. Lightning's eyes looking at Fang almost challenging her to do more, her real form of begging as her hips began to buck gently, trying to keep those fingers inside of her for as long as she possibly could, the hand not being pinned down slipping around and feeling the muscles on Fang's back, tracing the lines upwards before wrapping around her shoulder. Nails dug in as a particularly powerful wave hit her, which would no doubt leave a mark of their night together past the night itself. A futile Nnnn escaped as she found herself suddenly fighting against what Lightning would find to be an embarrassingly quick loss to Fang's 'attack'. It had been far too long and Lightning was finding herself outclassed in this particular area, her body had longed for release for such a long time and it didn't seem to want to wait long, even if Lightning was actively holding back, the effort of doing so showing on her face as an adorable and desperate attempt to hold back pleasure.