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Re: A Tale of Two Sisters (Blueslime and Takimaru) GMed by Hafnium
There. She had said it. Although Meara did have an idea of the way Pasha felt, given the eagerness by which her loving motion was returned, she actually wasn't quite sure exactly how her younger sister would react to this bold confession. After all, both of them knew it was 'wrong', or at least, from what they were taught. She had an idea of why, too, as what she had with Pasha up until now, their bonds of trust and loyalty, were an absolute necessity for her, and the thought of them being threatened by potential repulsion was frightening. While some watching from the outside might have called her the more responsible of the two, Meara knew in her heart that she too would feel lost without the Su-Ku-Ta that she could very well call her other half. It just wasn't something she could risk that easily, not until those feelings had overwhelmed her enough to act on them the way she did last night, with the fae wine helping to further remove her inhibitions.
But when Pasha began to compliment her, spilling feelings that mirrored her own on multiple levels, Meara's reservations regarding her feelings quickly eroded. As she welcomed the other girl into her arms warmly, she smiled, squeezing her eyes shut as tears rolled down the sides of her cheeks. Tears of relief, more than anything. After all, losing her sister over something like this would have been far too devastating, and she had prepared to take everything back, to stuff it all down and away if she needed to. But with the confirmation of their sentiments towards each other being mutual in nature, she didn't have to. So strong were her overflowing emotions that she couldn't help but begin to question exactly why they were so taboo, why it was so bad to display her boundless affection for her Sha-sha when it wasn't for the pleasure of a male master.
"You're right... you said it. I mean, just about everything I felt about you. I... I'm so blessed to have a sister like you." It was a line that some siblings might have considered cheesy or utterly embarrassing to deliver, but just saying those words roused the butterflies in her stomach once more. She didn't need to say it, but hearing it out loud was far different from thinking it in her head. "Yes... we, um... we can..." added Meara, averting her eyes for just a moment with a deep blush. Her mind flooded itself with thoughts of other things lovers do--some of which they had already experienced together in some form, and the Su-Ku-Ta found herself more than just a little excited from it all. They did need to go fairly soon. But the door was closed, it was dark, and no one would see if they kissed just one more time, for now. Meara wanted nothing more than to feel the breath-stealing rush that came along with the simple gesture, and dipping her head down, she moved her lips ever closer to those of Pasha's.
There. She had said it. Although Meara did have an idea of the way Pasha felt, given the eagerness by which her loving motion was returned, she actually wasn't quite sure exactly how her younger sister would react to this bold confession. After all, both of them knew it was 'wrong', or at least, from what they were taught. She had an idea of why, too, as what she had with Pasha up until now, their bonds of trust and loyalty, were an absolute necessity for her, and the thought of them being threatened by potential repulsion was frightening. While some watching from the outside might have called her the more responsible of the two, Meara knew in her heart that she too would feel lost without the Su-Ku-Ta that she could very well call her other half. It just wasn't something she could risk that easily, not until those feelings had overwhelmed her enough to act on them the way she did last night, with the fae wine helping to further remove her inhibitions.
But when Pasha began to compliment her, spilling feelings that mirrored her own on multiple levels, Meara's reservations regarding her feelings quickly eroded. As she welcomed the other girl into her arms warmly, she smiled, squeezing her eyes shut as tears rolled down the sides of her cheeks. Tears of relief, more than anything. After all, losing her sister over something like this would have been far too devastating, and she had prepared to take everything back, to stuff it all down and away if she needed to. But with the confirmation of their sentiments towards each other being mutual in nature, she didn't have to. So strong were her overflowing emotions that she couldn't help but begin to question exactly why they were so taboo, why it was so bad to display her boundless affection for her Sha-sha when it wasn't for the pleasure of a male master.
"You're right... you said it. I mean, just about everything I felt about you. I... I'm so blessed to have a sister like you." It was a line that some siblings might have considered cheesy or utterly embarrassing to deliver, but just saying those words roused the butterflies in her stomach once more. She didn't need to say it, but hearing it out loud was far different from thinking it in her head. "Yes... we, um... we can..." added Meara, averting her eyes for just a moment with a deep blush. Her mind flooded itself with thoughts of other things lovers do--some of which they had already experienced together in some form, and the Su-Ku-Ta found herself more than just a little excited from it all. They did need to go fairly soon. But the door was closed, it was dark, and no one would see if they kissed just one more time, for now. Meara wanted nothing more than to feel the breath-stealing rush that came along with the simple gesture, and dipping her head down, she moved her lips ever closer to those of Pasha's.