Bleeding makes you feel alive

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Bleeding makes you feel alive
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We keep meeting like this

The world spun a bit, and Kyra felt her head slam into the rough concrete wall outside the gym. Her face scraped faintly along the uneven surface, but her lip caught more, and bled. The iron taste flooded her mouth, tangy and familiar, and incredibly aphrodisiac.

Jess twisted Kyra’s arm up slightly, and then leaned her bodyweight in, creating contact from her ass down to the ends of her calves. Kyra panted, slightly too out of breath to moan, and suddenly she felt Jess’ breath warm at her ear. “Do you like this?” Jess hissed, sharply, rhetorically. “Do you want more?”

Jess released her hold on Kyra’s arm, only to grab her shoulders and spin her around to face out, knocking her head fractionally back against the wall again. Keeping Kyra’s shoulders pinned, Jess looked up and down the pilots’ curvy athletic body, eyes arresting as she finished on Kyra’s bloody lip. Jess hummed softly with pleasure, and leaned in to kiss open mouthedly, moaning fractionally into Kyra’s mouth as she tasted the blood on her lips.

Kyra felt the pain of pressure on the scrape, but it was lost somewhere in the heat and pleasure of the moment. An accent, perhaps, an accent of subtler note than the blood taste but there nonetheless. She made eager noises, nearly whining, as Jess frantically increased the pace of their kisses, of their tongues. Suddenly Jess pulled back, and although she was still pinning Kyra’s shoulders to the wall, the blonde couldn’t help keening a little with the loss.

Jess gave her a grin, and released the pressure on her shoulders only to turn away, looking back with just a flirty head toss. Kyra, still just breathless and still bleeding, managed to recover after a few seconds, and followed the dark eyed beauty into a patch of trees a few tens of metres away. Luckily it seemed to be unoccupied - the grove was a bit of a favourite on the base, secluded enough not everyone could watch you, outdoors, but close to the other buildings.

Once inside, Jess wasted no time shoving Kyra to her knees. It wasn’t rough, as such, but it was clear and hard to resist. Minutes later she was undressed, and stood, legs spread, over the top of Kyra’s still raw mouth. Kyra could hardly believe the heat she felt from the situation - she twitched her arm as if to touch herself, but stilled it before Jess had to say a word. She didn’t waste any further time, reaching up slightly to lick Jess’ dripping slit, sliding up to drag her tongue wide across the area of her clit, and then back to the centre, probing with her tongue, rolling it slowly in and out across the tightest band of Jess’ muscle.

Jess was moaning low and throaty, trembling slightly, resisting the urge to fuck into the face of her gorgeous lover. She steadied herself on a nearby branch, and, panting, gazed down through half lidded lust filled eyes.

As Kyra came back up to work Jess’ clit, she caught a glimpse of the look she was being given, and moaned open mouthed, trembly for a moment and unable to keep going. Jess might have noticed, but was too far gone to react before Kyra could get her lips back around Jess’ swollen nub, and as she started to suck, all was forgiven. She began to pulse her tongue lightly over the bud, rolling it from front to back in an even gentle pressure, knowing this always made a mess of Jess in the fastest, hottest way. As she felt Jess start to tense, she slid her fingers up as well, and slipped them into the dripping heat just in front of her chin.

After a few quick pulses - Jess tried to fuck down onto her hand without losing contact with her mouth - Kyra crooked her fingers round to match up to Jess’ clit from the inside, and began firm gentle strokes. It only took a minute from then for the star pilot to cum, nearly screaming from the joy of it. As the aftershocks subsided, Kyra slid her fingers out gently and Jess collapsed on the ground alongside her, resting her head on Kyra’s shoulder, panting, shakey, and grinning like nothing else. Despite the soreness from the scrape, Kyra found herself leaving some mouthy kisses on Jess’ temple, on her cheek, on her shoulder. She brushed Jess raven braid out of the way for one more kiss along her collarbone, and then reached her arms up to encircle her lover in a strong, comforting hug.

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