No One Knows ☆ Free!

Character/Pairing: fem!Makoto Tachibana/fem!Rin Matsuoka
Summary: AU where Makoto frequents one night stands but a particular stranger keeps coming back for more.
Warning(s): nsfw, yuri (non explicit) and genderbend
Date Written: 27/08/2013

This wasn’t the first time it had happened. Makoto had a bad habit of letting herself get dragged into this. One sly look from a pair of unfamiliar eyes and she was hooked. She needed to know whatever she could about them – the feel of their hair between her fingers, the press of their thighs to hers or whether or not they held their breath at the point of ecstasy.

This was, however, the first time this happened with the same woman.

It was impossible to say no. Not like the word had ever crossed her mind before.

She was everything that struck Makoto at her most primal level. One slow smirk of that toothy smile and she needed to have her hands all over her. She wanted to feel the flushed skin of her hip against her palm, the swell of her breasts against her lips and the sound of her gasping next to her ear.

And yet that was all Makoto knew about her. She knew her body down to her core but the only thing she knew about what went on behind those red eyes was her name.

Rin.

That was it. No last name. No idea about where she came from.

Just Rin and those undeniable thighs.

That’s how Makoto wound up here again; hands cupping her neck as they kiss. There was never anything sweet about the way Rin kissed. It was always demanding and never gave you a chance to catch your breath. Not that Makoto ever thought about something like that when her lips were on hers. The only thought that hung between her ears was need and want.

They’d go from the corner of the bar to the back of Makoto’s car to the door of her house and wind up where ever they could last till.

Tonight was a short one. The couch was as far as they got before Rin had given Makoto that smile – that wicked grin that taunted you with its ‘I dare you’ attitude.

It was the sneer that always set Makoto’s insides ablaze.

The rest of the night was a long course of teeth, fingers, skin and sweat. It always was. Makoto had never woken after one of their nights without finding a variety of bite marks across her skin. Most she could cover up but Rin always had the habit of sinking her teeth into her neck when she finally jolted from orgasm. At first it had been an embarrassing realization in the morning but now it held some form of pride for her.

Pride she gained from a woman she knew nothing about.

That night, like every night, the couch shifted under their weight as Rin sat up in the dead of night. Makoto somehow rarely noticed. Sex always knocked her out. She would get up, gather up her clothes and leave without a sound… or so Makoto had to assume since every morning that the sun filtered through her curtains, Rin was never anywhere to be seen.

Lather, rinse and repeat. Like clockwork.

Today was no different. Makoto sat up with a sigh and retrieved her own shirt from the floor. The collar rubbed a little unpleasantly against her newest mark of pride as she retrieved the underwear that had somehow made it over by the TV.

She’d just managed to slide them safely around her hips as she heard familiar door hinges squeak behind her.

“You’re up early. That’s unusual.” Makoto chuckles softly, running a hand through her hair and noting that a shower was definitely in order.

“How am I supposed to sleep after hearing all of that?” Haruka replied, sounding blunt as ever. “We should really consider having a sign.” She came into the living room, rubbing her eyes as she yawned.

“Sorry.” Makoto apologized a little nervously. “I thought you’d have been asleep by the time we got in.”

“I had to finish that project.” She replies simply before going into the kitchen. However, she continues to speak as Makoto hears the fridge door open. “I see she was here again.”

“That obvious, huh? What? Did she leave behind her bra again?” Makoto glances around the living room but couldn’t find any traces of it.

There was just a heavy sigh in response and it was a few moments before Haruka came into view with a milk carton in hand. “Why don’t you just ask her out already?”

Makoto chuckles softly at that and tugs at the edges of her t-shirt. “I don’t know anything about her.”

“You two clearly make each other happy.”

“… You think?” Makoto inquires, looking a little hopeful without her notice.

“Yeah,” Haruka looks up at the ceiling with a bored expression as she brings the carton to her lips. “if the insistent moaning has anything to say about it.”

“Ah, Haru-chan. Don’t drink from the carton. I thought we made a deal.”

“I’ll make a new deal then. You ask out this Rin girl and I’ll start using a glass.” She replies, turning back into the kitchen as she takes another swig.

Makoto sighs and follows after her quickly. “I can’t ask out a girl I know nothing about. Besides, it’s not like that. She’s too….. you know?”

“How would I know?” Haruka asks, her tone as lazy as ever as she grabs a glass from the cupboard and pours herself a glass. Makoto eyes the glass with her own silent sigh before she gestures absently.

“She’s not like that.”

“I thought you knew nothing about her.”

“I don’t! I mean, nothing like that. I assume not.” Makoto scratches the back of her neck in thought. “How do I explain it…?”

“All I know about her is that every morning you wake up and she isn’t here, you look like you just lost your wallet.”

“Haru-chan, that’s not very nice…”

“And which way did she leave from this time?”

“….Probably out the back door.” Makoto sighs and rubs her neck. Her fingers move to trace the bite mark, the tips tracing the welts from each of her teeth. ‘God damn She is quiet for a long moment before she sighs again but this time, she sounds a little frustrated. “But I love her anyway, you know?”

“… I haven’t slept in days, Makoto. I’m starting to fall asleep on my feet. I’m going back to bed.” Haruka replies after a long moment, picking up her glass and handing Makoto the milk carton, who simply accepts it.

She moves past Makoto then, the lingering silence eating at Makoto a little. It was never a particularly good sign when Haruka missed the opportunity to give you a straight answer.

Just as she opened her mouth to call after Haruka, the shorter woman yawned loudly. “Then how about next time, you at least get her number? Then you wouldn’t have to spend all week going to that bar to wait for her to show up.”

“Haruka, I don’t-“

“Goodnight, Makoto.” She interrupts before the door shuts behind her.

Makoto stares after her for a long while before she looks down at the milk carton in her hand. Ask Rin out, huh?

She puts the carton back into the fridge, the thought settling quietly between her ears.

Well, she supposes Haruka has a point. Maybe next time Makoto will inquire about her phone number before she gets the chance to sink her teeth into her once again.

It’d be nice to know what her face looked like in the early morning light.

FIN ★ ☆ ★ Constructive critique always welcome!

My Princess ☆ Free!

Character/Pairing: fem!Rei/fem!Nagisa
Summary: She hits her fist into her awaiting palm with a soft ’Oh!’. “So you care what the girls think? I should have known. You were always pretty obvious.”
Warning(s): shoujo-ai, genderbend, half assed fluff??
Date Written: 29/08/2013

“Rei-chan, you should do something with your hair.” Nagisa spoke up, reaching for the long blue locks.

Rei blinked at the action and leaned a little away from her. Not that that ever worked with Nagisa – the smaller girl leaned right over the desk to ensure her fingers met their intended.

“Wha-?”

“Your hair is so pretty! It’s such a waste to just leave it hanging there. It’s boring.” She whines softly, petting her fingers along it.

Rei reaches to brush her hand away but to no avail. Nagisa simply moves around the desk and latches onto her arm. She looks up at her with a perfectly serious look that was… strangely intimidating at such close proximity.

“You should let me do your hair.”

Rei huffs and adjusts her glasses out of habit. “There is nothing wrong with my hair. It’s just fine the way it is.”

“But it’s booooring, Rei-chan. Why would you want boring hair?” Nagisa whines softly. “I wish I had such pretty hair to do stuff with.”

“I thought you liked your hair?” Rei replies, tugging her arm away.

Nagisa beams then and brushes at her wavy bob with a look of pride. “I love it. It’s super cute but that’s not the point. You should let me do your hair. It’ll be super cute, I promise! I’ll make you look like a princess! The boys won’t be able to keep their eyes off you!” She winks.

Rei looks taken a back for a moment, staring at Nagisa for probably a moment too long before her face goes a bit pink and she looks away. “I don’t care what the boys think. They’re brutes, anyway. None of them are beautiful.”

“What? You’re kidding, right?” Nagisa blinks, tilting her head to look at her curiously before she grins widely. She hits her fist into her awaiting palm with a soft ’Oh!’. “So you care what the girls think? I should have known. You were always pretty obvious.”

“Wha-?! I was not!” She retorts, turning red in embarrassment…. until Nagisa smiles at her response and her shoulders slump from realising she just gave herself away.

However, Rei did have a stubborn side. She clears her throat and stands up tall. “Woman are just far more in tune with my sense of beauty. That’s all.”

“It’s okay if you’re into that, Rei-chan. You don’t have to cover it up.” Nagisa replies and Rei can’t help but give her a slight look of defeat.

She was always so quick to catch onto things.  It’d be annoying if she didn’t always accompany those non-judgmental eyes with that giant smile.

Or maybe Rei’s soft spot for her obnoxious personality was a little too soft.

“So?”

“…So what?”

“You’ll let me do your hair now, right?”

Rei sighs heavily. Of course. She always had the ability to bounce between subjects like it meant nothing. Not wanting her to think she’d won the conversation though, she replies with, “Fine; only if it’ll change the subject.”

“Yes!” Nagisa grins and puts her hand to Rei’s stomach to give her a slight nudge. She looks far too happy about this. “Sit down! Come on, come on!”

Rei simply caves and does so, returning to her desk and taking a seat before Nagisa sits up on the desk behind her. She reaches for her hair and runs her fingers through it.

She makes a happy sound. “Wow, Rei-chan! Your hair is soft. No knots either; how do you do that?”

“I wash it.” Rei replies shortly, assuming that to be obvious.

As Nagisa continues to traces her fingers through her hair, gawking over it, Rei begins to feel a little more awkward. This feels… strange. Her stomach shouldn’t be warm over something like this. Her fingers flex softly into her skirt and she keeps her gaze down.

She really needs to get this pointless crush under control…

Nagisa’s fingers brush her ear and she bristles suddenly. She sits up straight and looks around at Nagisa with a bewildered look. “I thought you said you were going to do my hair?”

The blond grins widely. “I am! I’m just making sure that I have all your hair.”

Rei looks up at her for a moment before looking back down to her lap. “I see.”

“Don’t move again, okay? I don’t want to have to start over.” She replies, her fingers going back to setting her hair back in place.

Feeling a little foolish at that, Rei holds her tongue. A silence falls over them, the white noise of the empty classroom settling around them. Eventually, Rei lets her eyes fall closed, simply letting herself enjoy the feeling of Nagisa playing with her hair. There was something strangely relaxing about it. She’d read in shoujo manga and other stories that having someone playing with your hair felt nice but she’d never experienced it herself before. It made her stomach flutter a little.

Nagisa’s fingers brushed against her neck and Rei stiffened again, pulled out of her peace and quiet. However, her hand continued to extend until she pointed at her desk. “Do you have a hairtie?”

“Ah! Umm, yes. I have the one I use for club practice…” She trails off as she bends down to dig into her bag instead, eventually pulling out a hairtie and handing it over her shoulder.

Nagisa plucks it from her fingers. “I don’t suppose you have anything cuter, do you? It’s so……. plain.”

“It doesn’t need to be cute. It just needs to fulfill its purpose.”

“You don’t even have a coloured one? What about a cute pink one? You’d look cute in pink…. or maybe a lighter blue? Hmm…”

“No. Just the black one.”

Nagisa sighs as she goes to tie off her hair. “Rei-chan, you should really get cuter things.”

“I don’t need cute things.”

Nagisa makes a sound of disapproval as she finishes and slips off the desk. Looking over at her, Rei reaches back to feel what she did with it. Her fingers don’t even reach her ear before Nagisa stops her with a smile. “Not yet. I’m almost done.” She stands straight and reaches up for the cute strawberry click that is currently holding her own blond bangs to the side. “Just one final touch.”

She reaches over and brushes at her cheek before she snaps the clip into place and stands back triumphantly. “There we go! Now you’re cute! Isn’t that so much better?”

“… Can I touch it now?”

“Ah! No! You might wreck it. Come on, let’s go look at it in the bathroom.” She reaches for Rei’s arm and pulls her to her feet.

Nagisa starts to lead her out of the classroom… when she suddenly stops right before the door. “Wait! I forgot something!”

Rei blinks and takes a step to the side, assuming she is going to retrieve her bag or something but Nagisa follows Rei’s movements. Getting up on her tippy toes and cupping Rei’s face with her hands, she pulls her down and places a soft kiss on her nose.

A small bomb goes off in Rei’s stomach and she blushes deeply up to the tips of her ears, looking completely confused. Nagisa settles back onto her feet with a smile but doesn’t let go of Rei’s face. She grins widely up at her.

“There! Now I’ve awakened the princess.”

“Wha-? Prin-? Nagis-?” Rei starts and stops herself continuously, her brain running through all possible responses that cross her mind.

Nagisa gives her a look then that says ’It’s super obvious’ before responding, “I said I’d make you a princess, didn’t I? And princesses need to be awakened by a special kiss.” She then lets go of her face and winks again as she grabs her wrist. “Now you’ll be irresistible. You’re welcome.”

Rei just stares at her in shock, none of the words filtering through her brain. They still haven’t clicked, even as Nagisa starts to drag her out of the classroom.

That…… that was…..

Ahh, no…

No, this crush was supposed to fade, not get bigger….

Rei was so screwed now… there was no way she was going to be able to forget about it after something like that….

Dammit, Nagisa. Always having to get in the last word.

FIN ★ ☆ ★ Constructive critique always welcome!

The Simple Things ☆ Free!

Character/Pairing: fem!Rei/fem!Nagisa
Summary: “Not once I’m done; your girlfriend is over. This isn’t the kind of thing you’re supposed to do when you’re alone with your girlfriend, Rei-chan.”
Warning(s): shoujo-ai, genderbend, fluff
Date Written: 30/08/2013

There was a soft whine beside her ear and Nagisa’s weight fell against her side as she lay on her back, book held up above her head.

“Rei-chaaaan. Pay attention to me.”

“I’m almost finished my chapter.” She replies, flipping to the next page.

Nagisa looks up at her from her spot of resting her head against her torso and has a stubborn look. “That’s what bookmarks are for. Besides, do you really need to read when I’m here?”

“You can never have too much theory.”

“You’re studying while I’m over?!” Nagisa sits up and immediately snatches the book away from her.

Rei gives a cry of disapproval and sits up quickly to make a grab for it but Nagisa holds it away from her and puts a hand out to stop her. “Give that back, Nagisa; you’ll lose my place.”

“Pay attention to me.”

“I will, once I’m–”

“Not once I’m done; your girlfriend is over. This isn’t the kind of thing you’re supposed to do when you’re alone with your girlfriend, Rei-chan.”

She falters a bit at that, going a bit pink. Honestly, that was exactly what she had been fussing over. It had been the entire reason she had picked up the book in the first place. There was something about Nagisa that she could never quite put her finger on that just unsettled her. Something that nipped at the pit of her stomach and made her constantly terrified to do anything forward. Nagisa certainly had the personality that if she did anything wrong, she would never think twice about telling her point blank. Although Nagisa seemed completely comfortable with this whole dating arrangement, Rei was still trying to work in all the details she’d studied up on into real life situations.

So far, it hadn’t been going so well and true to prediction, Nagisa had always been quick to tell her when she was being out of character.

“That’s…” Rei’s gaze turns down and she adjusts her glasses but before she’s even finished the motion, Nagisa put the book down beside Rei and crawled happily between her legs.

Rei flushes, the sight seeming extremely inappropriate and rather…. predatory. She instinctively stiffened.

“I want you to pay attention to me, stingy. That’s why I came home with you. So we could do something together.”

“Like… what exactly?” Rei asks, her voice quiet and looking a little nervous.

“… You’re thinking of dirty things, aren’t you?” Nagisa smirks and Rei waves a hand immediately, going dark red.

“N-No! I wasn’t–”

“I wouldn’t mind, really, but I was thinking more about just cuddling.” Nagisa gives her a wink as she moves up, placing her hands down beside her hips and giving her a bright grin. “It’s nice to know you’re always eager to go, though.” She teases.

“I’m not always ready to go!” Rei protests as Nagisa pushes down on her shoulders to get her to lay back once more.

“You’re a very bad liar, Rei-chan.” She continues and Rei is quiet, feeling like if she speaks anymore, she’ll just dig herself a bigger grave.

So she lays back obediently, her face a rather bright red and she brings up an arm to cover her face. Nagisa chuckles and reaches up to move her arm, staring up at her face. Rei tried her best to avoid looking at her at all. “I’m just teasing you, Rei-chan. You’re always so serious about this stuff~”

“I am not.” She protests weakly but the fight seems to die from her when Nagisa moves in the kiss her…. only to stop short.

“Rei-chan!” She cried suddenly, rather serious sounding and for a moment, she thinks perhaps she did something wrong but then Nagisa quickly follows up with, “Why are you so tall?! We’re laying down and I still have to work to kiss you!”

She then sighs dramatically and slumps down, the kiss forgotten. She rests her face down upon Rei’s chest, laying down on top of her. It was hard not to take notice of it but Nagisa fit rather… perfectly. Her face tenderly nestled against her chest and Rei’s breasts cushioning her neck. Her torso fit neatly against hers and even her hips settled softly between her thighs. As Nagisa settles herself, her arms coming up to wrap around Rei’s sides, she can’t help also noting how her weight is actually sort of… comforting. Given the position, she supposed that most would probably find this erotic but Rei just found it intimate. She felt close to Nagisa and from where she lay, Rei could even hear her soft breathing as she nuzzled a little more into her breast.

Rei’s blush settled for a constant pink.

“See? This isn’t so bad, right?” Nagisa mumbles softly, sounding content. “This is the kind of stuff I wanted to do with you.”

“… I see. This is nice.”

“I’m glad you like it.” She lifts her head then and looks up at Rei with a soft smile. “You look happy.”

Rei glances down at her, the angle a little awkward but says nothing to that perfect smile.

Nagisa chuckles softly at her silence and goes back to nuzzling her face against her chest.

“I can hear your heartbeat.” Nagisa says after a long moment of silence.

Rei looks up at the ceiling, unsure what to do or even say…. but slowly, she brings the arm down that was once covering her face to rest a hand onto Nagisa’s back. Her body felt warm, even through her school uniform.

At the touch, Nagisa’s grip to her sides tightened a little and she made a happy sound.

“It’s beating pretty quickly, Rei-chan.”

“You don’t have to say it out loud…”

FIN ★ ☆ ★ Constructive critique always welcome!