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Nova's eyes were pressed closed as her back arched slightly under the redheaded girl on top of her,the dance of Izumi's fingers along the nerve-filled region between Nova's thighs making her squirm. Slowly separating from the kiss and pulling slightly on Nova's mane of hair, the hand not occupied between them rose up towards Nova's neckline. A strange sound like that of the chittering of birds would sound softly from between Izumi's fingers as they ran across the cloth that covered her shoulders then dropped to her stomach and ran gently upwards to her chest. The cloth beneath the touch would separate, the edges slightly singed. As the chittering charge slid across the cloth between her breasts, the heavier material of a bra would separate and slide to either side. The sudden tearing of cloth would expose Nova's ample chest to the slightly cold air and the warmth of the fire, as well as to the lusting eyes of Izumi. Though they had not been so much as brushed against, the small nubs of Nova's nipples were visibly hard the second the matching upper half of her lacy black lingerie slid to the side. The gentle touch Izumi gave as she sliced the clothing made Nova's body tingle, her heart racing as this was the first time any had seen her so exposed.

After the dress and undergarment were no longer in the wait, that same hand would slide up Nova's pale chest to her throat to which Nova would arch her head back. The grip would tighten slightly as Izumi's face would press against Nova's neck, biting down slightly and sucking at the tender spot of skin. A groan would tear from Nova's throat at the slight pain, her hand tightening on Izumi's own breast as the other would dig its nails slightly against Izumi's hips as Nova would thrust forward involuntarily. Her mind was swimming as Izumi's skillful fingers prodded and swirled in just the right way to take away her breath. Izumi's soft mouth would kiss down her neck and chest, lingering at the crease between her breasts before slowing inching around them planting soft kisses on as she moved. Nova laid back and let Izumi's mouth wander on her body, letting each touch sear a memory of the first time Izumi would touch her like this onto her flesh. Working slowly on her breast, Izumi's mouth reached the peak of Nova's bust and slid her lips over her nipple. Instinctively Nova's hand slid to the back of Izumi's head and into her soft red hair the trailed down onto her chest, gasping, “I-Izumi...”. The redhead seemed to be encouraged by the moaning of her name, burying a smile on Nova's bosom as she grazed her teeth against the sensitive nub and speeding up the caress between her legs.

Izumi's free hand wandered over Nova's exposed skin, memorizing it and caressing it as it slid up to her neck to squeeze once more before raking her nails down towards her breasts. A whimper and a shiver would come from Nova simultaneously, though neither from discomfort. The wandering hand would settle on the free breast to fondle it while Izumi's mouth would tease the other, giving it several tight squeezes before pulling and twisting on the nipple in the center. Nova's entire body was tingling as the Karisuma worked her magic over her, though her actions up to this point were still new to Nova they would not possibly prepare her for the rest of the treatment she would be receiving but was yet unaware of. Izumi's touch had been gentle and testing at first, but the reaction she was getting from Nova beneath her drove her into a passionate fury. The once gentle prodding of her tongue at the tender nipple lost its probing quality and she bit gently down on it as her fingers slid against Nova's clit with more vigor.

Though Nova wished that everything would stay in that place forever, Izumi's head slowly traveled down Nova's body, kissing the soft skin as she passed down the hips and to the smooth mound of flesh that let to what her fingers had been caressing before. It nearly sent Nova over the edge just to feel the warm breath against her. Looking up at her the whole time, Izumi's tongue would dip between the soaked lips to Nova's clit. Tongue flicking against the swollen node of nerves for just a moment, Izumi would sit up suddenly and pull away from Nova and earning a whimper as her touch was lost. The redhead looked down at Nova who lay exposed and vulnerable on the sofa before the fire with a devilish grin as she would gesture upwards and glowing chain links would materialize from the fire besides them that was the only source of light on this dark evening. They would jump to life, coiling around Nova's wrists and binding her to the sofa. Burning slightly at her wrists, the chains made Nova whimper for more of Izumi's touch though she was unable to move to her for it. Pulling softly against it, the before only uncomfortably hot links seared slightly into her flesh and she relaxed against them. Nova's body was screaming in anticipation as she watched Izumi with wide eyes as she lowered herself down to Nova, kissing from her chest to back between Nova's legs lingering just as long as before.

Leaving a trail of tingling skin, Izumi's tongue would slide back between Nova's soaking lips lapping up and down the slick slit. Her blue gaze met Nova's emerald as her tongue swirled around her clit before using her whole tongue to caress the area. Nova wanted to keep the gaze with Izumi that drew her in so deeply, but at the first flick of Izumi's tongue she couldn't help but throw her head back and moan deeply. If they were free, both of Nova's hands would slide down to the back of Izumi's head and gently rest in her hair, but the burning chains kept her pulling at the restraints, the complex dance that Izumi practiced on Nova making her moan and cry out in pleasure and body tense up. Chest heaving and heart pounding, Nova's leg wrapped around Izumi toes curling in pleasure as the work of her tongue accompanied by fingers slipping inside her making her entire body quiver. Her breathing was ragged and her chest was heaving as she started to moan out Izumi's name over and over, begging her to not stop as her body would burn hot with pleasure. Izumi smiled into Nova's pussy as she lapped up every drop that poured out of her, one hand slid up her thigh to feel the muscles in her leg spasm as she writhed in pleasure that she had never experienced before.

Nova gasped for air as she saw stars streak across her vision, the sensations that Izumi evoked from her body more potent than any she had ever felt. The aftermath left her trembling and weak though in a state of bliss. Any touch Izumi might trail across her body would elicit a moan, and a thrust of hips despite her restraints to the couch. She lay here at the mercy of the woman she was so entranced with, in her mind begging for any small bit of attention from Izumi that might fall upon her, body still tingling and weak from the aftereffects of the earth shattering orgasm that she had just experienced. Nova would watch Izumi with wide emerald eyes filled with a look of devotion and bliss as she lay chained to the sofa beside the fire.

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Izumi was very dexterous, evidenced by her counterpart's writhing and moaning. Everyone Izumi touched would leave goosebumps, and Izumi was sure to touch as much as she could. Nova's soft, pale, skin was very pleasant to Izumi's lips and fingertips, only encouraging her to put more effort into covering as much of as possible. Izumi would gasp as Nova's hand clenched her breast with the other digging into her hip and pull her in. Izumi was sure of thing at this point, her feelings for Nova were definitely more than just sexual. The young woman's pleasure meant everything to Izumi at this point, her silky tongue was teasing her breast while Nova moaned her name softly. The sweet, sensual moan did much to encourage Izumi's efforts, doubling her efforts to pleasure Nova she picked up her pace. Nova was lost in bliss from nothing more than Izumi's fingers however she wanted to do more for her, the red headed heiress would trace down Nova's body with her lips. As Nova wrapped her legs around Izumi's head pulling her in in surrender to older woman's whims. Her sweet juices covered Izumi's face and the Karisuma would happily lick up every drop, it wasn't every day you got to give a beautiful young lady her first orgasm. As the young puppeteer arched her back raising her hips to meet Izumi's tongue the red head would rake her nails down Nova's body to her hips and grab her by her bottom holding her in place to continue the tango her tongue was dancing on her sensitive button. Nova's moans only served to excite Izumi further,  the young lady's claws dug into Nova's plump behind. Continuing to hold Nova in place with her back arched and hips raised she'd give a slight nibble to the clitoris before her swiftly moving her tongue lower to maidenhead. Izumi would lap at it gently at first only giving it the slightest tease her tongue was capable of. Digging her nails deeper into Nova's shapely backside to the point of breaking skin, the assault of her tongue would get more intense. Teasing her virgin opening more aggressively, Izumi's tongue would swirl around it tasting the sweet nectar it oozed out into her waiting mouth. Izumi was addicted to the taste of this young woman, but her own desires were becoming too intense, Izumi longed for plesure of her own but knew Nova would have no idea what to if put in control of it. The chains binding Nova's wrists would recede allowing the young lady's hands freedom. As soon as it was granted to them they instinctively shot down to the back of Izumi's head grabbing a handful of her silky red hair and pulling her into her soaking sex. Still tightly grasping Nova's ass with one hand, her other would reach up towards Nova's neck. From Izumi's hand would come another fiery chain that wrap around Nova's neck, the sensation would be the same as it was on her wrists, only harming her should she struggle against it. Izumi would abruptly drop Nova to the sofa and rise to her feet. Wrapping the chain around her wrist once before giving it a tug, Izumi would pull Nova down so she was kneeling in front of Izumi, looking in Nova's eyes she'd say forcefully, “My turn pet.”

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Izumi's nails dragging against Nova's tender skin made her shake with pleasure, the slight pain eliciting an excitement that she would not have expected to receive from the clawing of her hips. Izumi's hands felt like they were on fire as they moved across Nova's pale flesh from her hips to her thighs before settling on either side of her bottom and digging her nails pulling her hips closer to her lips. As inexperienced as she was, Nova knew little more of things of pleasure past the “when a man and a woman love eachother very much”, but emotions she was feeling toward the red-headed girl that she had spent so much time with and so many nights with even before any inkling of attraction made her wonder if it was so unusual.  Besides the intense pleasure that her fingers and tongue caused her, there was another aspect of attention and passion and caring that she felt with each touch. It was more than just a fling for enjoyment it seemed, her heart had been stolen by Izumi before she was able to catch herself. Though this was the first time they had touched like this, she seemed to find each spot that would send Nova convulsing against the chains that even Nova herself was unaware of; the dragging of nails against her soft flesh, the binding of her wrists, slight nibbling of teeth. She had explored herself before... though never so far as it seemed something taboo, but here on the patio open to the night air she let Izumi be the first to have her way with her as she learned how each caress felt. The results of Izumi's handiwork were explosive, Nova's hips raised in the air as her back arched and a series of moans and gasps tore from her mouth as well a mouthful of her juices that barely dripped out of her before Izumi's waiting tongue would lap at them hungrily. Each sensation felt as though it was amplified, the slightest brush against her swollen clit making her see stars yet again. The burning chains that bound her wrists slipped away, and her hands immediately tangled in the back of the red mane of hair while thrusting her hips upwards as wave after wave of pleasure radiated out from the small nub that was receiving so much attention.

Izumi's tongue would slide up the entire dripping slit one last time before pulling away, licking the sweet juices from her lips and smiling. Novas heart and chest were pounding, her body still quivering from Izumi's handiwork and her hands fell to her sides. Before she had a chance to fully recover, Izumi's hand that had not left her neck bound another chain of fire there as she stood up from the couch suddenly. One end bound around Nova's tender flushed neck, the other wrapped once around Izumi's wrist and was held tight in her hand. A look of nervous excitement would flit across Nova's face for a second before she yanked forwards. The burn to her neck made her whimper and follow the lead immediately, Izumi yanking her forward until she kneeled precariously on the edge of the sofa with her face just in front of Izumi's hips as she stood in front of her. The one hand holding the chain taut, the other slid one finger under Nova's chin to tilt her head upwards as she looked down at the chained girl she would say with a commanding tone, ““My turn pet.”

Nova's wide eyes would flutter up at the girl who held her captive now, being called her pet making the spot between her legs drip again. Having not gone further than kissing, much less having gone down on someone, her heart raced as she worried she would not be able to do for Izumi what she had accomplished for her. Regardless of her lack of practice, with her eyes still staring up at Izumi she kissed from her bellybutton down to the edge of her low waisted pants. One hand would support her on the couch as the other would trail up Izumi's thigh before unbuttoning and unzipping the clothing. Using just one hand she grabbed the waistband of the pants and slid them downward, the tight cloth sliding off her skin as she dropped them at her knees. Tentatively she would slide just her middle finger between Izumi's smooth pink lips to find that she was already damp as well, looking up into her eyes to see if she would elicit a reaction. Already so wet, Nova's dexterous fingertip slid easily past her lips and upwards, where she knew would be the button that Izumi had so skillfully played on herself would be. The gentle motion of her finger found its target, Nova smiling at the reaction it would elicit from the girl. The chain would tighten around her neck as Izumi would pull her closer in, indicating what it was that Nova should be doing.

Taking a deep breath and hoping that she would be able to please Izumi as much as she had her, she pressed her face to her hips. Her toungue would dart out, sliding up the pink lips that hid everything else behind them but not pushing through; just starting to practice what had been done to her minutes before. Sliding her tongue slightly deeper, she felt the slippery nub that she had teased with her fingers moments before. Lapping at it slowly, her hand would dance lower finding just the very entrance of Izumi's soaking womanhood. The new experience was thrilling for her, never had she thought she would be at the mercy of the fiery woman she had met during the exams in such a way. Swinging her legs around beneath her Nova slid from kneeling to sitting, now able to feel Izumi's round bottom and squeeze it with one hand as the other started to slowly tease at her entrance. Nova's hands were practiced in delicate movements and patterns, and though she had never done this for any besides herself her fingers seemed to dance with precision against the tender spots. Tongue still deep between the pink lips lapping at the sensitive nub, Nova would tilt her head upwards to look at Izumi's face hoping for approval.


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Maybe it was just the sex talking, but Izumi was convinced she was in love with Nova. The young puppet mistress was in a state of pure bliss from Izumi's tongue, having experienced her second orgasm of this magical night, Nova would convulse and collapse. The chain now around Nova's neck gave Izumi almost total control over the younger, with a strong tug Nova was kneeling before Izumi, her sex dripping in anticipation of what young Nova would do to her. The young woman looked scared but eager, her wide emerald eyes staring into Izumi's cornflower blue hues. Nova didn't need to be told twice, as she began kissing down Izumi's body starting at her bellybutton and stopping at the edge of the low waistline provided by the tight fitting pants donned by the Karisuma. Nova's fingers danced up Izumi's thighs causing her to lightly bite her lip stifling the urge to moan. The curly headed girl was skilled with her hands, evidence by the ease with which she removed Izumi's pants with one hand. As her pants fell away revealing her glistening slit, Nova's deft fingers would part her lips and gently circle it. Izumi couldn't hold it back any longer, a soft moan would escape her lips as she pulled at the chain tightening it's burning grasp on her neck and urging her onward. Waves of pleasure began coursing through Izumi's body, emanating from where Nova's skilled fingers circled her dripping clitoris. Nova took a deep breath and pressed her face to Izumi's hips, an unseen grin would accompany the force of her free hand grabbing a handful of Nova's hair and gently forcing her face into her hips. Izumi felt Nova's warm, soft, tongue split through her lips and begin playing at her eagerly awaiting sex. Nova would slowly work her tongue further in until she was lapping at Izumi's pleasure center with the full length of her smooth tongue. Izumi's soft moans would intermittently break her panting silence giving Nova clear indication that her efforts were appreciated.

Izumi was pleased with Nova's new sitting position before Izumi, with one hand groping at Izumi's firm bubble butt her other hand would send its fingers into Izumi's dripping entrance. Nova's swift digits were moving in whimsical patterns and circles causing Izumi to moan wildly into the beautiful, misty, night. The younger girl's tongue continuing it's breathtaking waltz across her most pleasurable spot caused Izumi's legs to start shaking the pleasure causing her to lose focus on even the most basic of things. Looking down to see Nova's emerald eyes meet her own searching for the older woman's approval in her wide eyed gaze. Not wanting to make a fool of herself and collapse on the ground when she finally climaxed, Izumi would shove Nova on to her back and crawl on top of her, planting her hips squarely on the younger woman's face. Izumi's fiery chains had all dissipated by now, Nova's only method of restraint being the thighs gripping her face and Izumi's weight holding her head to the cushion. Izumi would grind her hips against Nova's face intensifying the joy caused by her long tongue. Izumi's legs would tighten more around Nova's face as she began to convulse, her juices freely flowing from her. Unable to stay upright, Izumi would collapse forward moaning loudly and shaking, she managed to utter four words between the labored but satisfied moaning breaths, “I love you Nova.” Izumi was red with embarrassment at the bold confession she'd just made. Izumi had never felt this way about another woman before, generally her fun had been nothing more than just that; fun. But this was something more and Izumi was as confused as she was blissful why the younger girl underneath her had this effect on her. No matter, those were problems for another time, Izumi wasn't quite done having the night of her life. Izumi would sit up once again and start grinding her hips against the younger girl's face, clearly directing the young woman to continue.

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Though Nova was not positive what she was doing with her mouth and fingers was right, it drew soft moans from Izumi's lips which was all the encouragement she needed. Tongue working circles around the center of her pleasure, her slim fingers would slowly curl upwards. Ring finger and middle finger working together they slowly slid inside of Izumi, feeling her muscles tighten around her as they slid in to the knuckle. The sticky juices flowed down her fingers soaking her hand with warmth. Drawing her fingers against the front wall of her insides, she felt Izumi's legs shaking for a moment as their eyes met. Pulling her hips back from Nova's lips, Izumi shoved Nova back onto the couch laying faceup. Mounting the younger girl quickly, Izumi slid her hips upwards until she was inches from Nova's face with her legs on either side of her head. Nova's arms raised up to rest on Izumi's silky thighs as her hips lowered to Nova's waiting tongue.

Eager to please the girl who had paid so much attention to her own pleasure, as soon as it was within reach Nova's tongue would glide upwards between the slippery pink lips that hovered over her. At the passionate touch, Izumi's hips would grind down pressing her sex to Nova's lips so that she could not escape,Not that she would ever want to. The taste was sweet as Nova lapped hungrily at the soft folds of flesh, tending to the parts that had felt so spectacular when Izumi had performed them. As Izumi thrusted forwards with a moan, Nova's tongue prodded further with the soft lips giving way as it slipped just inside her tight entrance. Just as surprised as she was pleased, her hands tried to hold Izumi in place as the explored this new area with the tip of her tongue. It seemed to work wonders, because as she did she could feel Izumi's thighs tighten around her face as well as her body shaking and quivering for a moment before she fell forwards gasping. At the same time a rush of warmth would flow over Nova's tongue and into her mouth,(as well as over her lips and chin) much to her surprise. Though her face was still buried between Izumi's thigh's a smile would cross her face as her tongue slowly lapped at her twitching body, proud that she had pleased her and realizing how much it meant to her whether or not she did.

“I love you Nova.”, Nova heard Izumi gasp out between heavy breaths trying to recover. Mouth still occupied, Nova tried to return the words that she had not anticipated hearing nor saying herself though it came out a muffled four syllables. It was clear what had been said despite how Izumi's body dampened the words, “I love you too”. Finally having seemed to have caught her breath, as well as being encouraged onward with the reply, Izumi's hips began to gyrate against Nova's lips again. Eager to please and glad to do whatever Izumi seemed to want from her, Nova would begin licking at her again. Izumi's legs seemed to shake from the pleasure of her last orgasm bleeding over, and though she was not sure how Izumi would respond Nova would hold Izumi's lips to her face and flip to her side making Izumi fall back to the couch. Face never leaving the spot between her legs and tongue never stopping its dance across Izumi's body, Nova had slid Izumi into the position that she had first put Nova into.

Taking cues once again, while her tongue worked at the sensitive nub her fingers slid back to her entrance slowly. Carefully and waiting for Izumi's response to her touch, slowly she pressed three nimble fingers upwards. Though she was not physically strong as Izumi was, her fingers possessed a dexterity unique to practitioners of Kugutsu and would work as such, each moving slightly to their own rhythm but the soft pads of her fingertips sliding against all the right places. Her free hand grasped as Izumi's hips as she worked vigorously between her legs, wanting to feel her bodies reaction to everything she did and making notes of what the Karisuma seemed to like. The tighting of her walls in addition to the moans and arching back seemed to signal her second rush of pleasure, and only once Nova was certain she had accomplished her mission she would slide upwards and lay on her side against Izumi on the couch. Bringing her lips soaked with Izumi's own taste up to Izumi's mouth, she would kiss her shyly before whispering in her ear, “i think I love you too.... I've never felt this way before. Ever..”. She was breathless and even as she said it it seemed to suprise her as the words came out of her mouth. There she lay, her body tingling from her excitement pressed against Izumi's with her chest exposed from the torn dress and the bottom trailing up to reveal her bare bottom. Though she tried to maintain a normal expression while staring adoringly at the pale redhead beside her, her heart was fluttering with excitement from the newly proclaimed affection and from the attention she had received that had been her first sexual experience ever from another woman no less.

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Much to Izumi's embarrassment, not only had Nova heard her confession but replied in kind. It was true that Izumi had come to love Nova, but to say it out loud was something else entirely. Izumi wasn't used to having someone close to her, someone to share her feelings with. Generally the young Karisuma would address her feelings in brief moments of distracted recollection. Perhaps it was a good thing to have someone to talk with, surely such distractions can't be good to have at all times. The distractions were more frequent these days as well, what with two subjects of her desires in the village at the time. Izumi was conflicted, her feelings torn with love for two people. Nova was Izumi's closest friend and now lover. Izumi's face was redder than her fiery hair, embarrassed that she had admitted her love for Nova. What's more, the young lady didn't stop licking at her **** after Izumi had had her first orgasm, making a mess of both the couch and Nova's face. Izumi was starting to get suspicious of Nova's skill, sure she claimed it was her first time but how could it be with how much pleasure the younger woman's tongue was giving her. Must be the puppets, Izumi thought as she continued to thrust her hips into Nova's waiting tongue. Izumi would let out a soft cry of surprise when Nova flipped her on her back and kneeled before her. It was a perfect mirror of how Izumi had started off her fun with Nova. Nova wasn't nearly as strong as Izumi but that didn't matter when her fingers were so skillfully precise in their movements. Izumi moaned loudly while Nova explored inside of her with her slender, soft fingers. Izumi's legs would cross around Nova's head and squeeze her in tightly, not giving her any chance to pull away until Izumi decided it was permitted. Izumi's walls tightened around Nova's fingers, while her legs tightened around her mane of hair. As Izumi's sweet cum flooded Nova's face and the couch once more, her legs would loosen their grip on Nova's head and Izumi would sit up. Putting her hand under Nova's chin she'd gently raise Nova's gaze to meet her own. Izumi would lean forward and kiss Nova one more time, passionately exploring her mouth for the few seconds that the kiss was maintained. Nova would give Izumi another quick shy kiss, before sitting next to Izumi, who would turn red before speaking “I-I actually meant it Nova. I love you. You're the first woman I've fallen in love with, and it's hard for me to get used to. But I mean it, I love you.” Nova leaned in close to Izumi, causing her skin to break out in goose bumps on her neck where the younger woman's breath tickled it. “i think I love you too.... I've never felt this way before. Ever..” It seemed the feeling of love between the two wasn't the only thing mutual, considering that Izumi was the first woman Nova had loved as well.

Izumi would lay down on the couch and gently but firmly pull Nova down on to her chest. The younger woman's bare breasts pressed against Izumi's body, the mutilated remains of her clothing hung off her. Izumi would give Nova's bottom a quick slap before softly rubbing her back and stroking her hair until Nova dozed off. Izumi would get up quietly, ensuring to not wake the young woman next her. After putting a blanket over the young lady, Izumi would sneak away to another room to speak with one of her staff members. Izumi felt bad for destroying Nova's pretty dress in the heat of the moment and asked for a few dresses to be made for the young lady and to have one laid out for her to wear in the morning. After she had given her orders, she wasted no time. Izumi would pick up Nova and carry her to the master suite. The older of the pair laid Nova down and tucked her into the soft, silk sheets. Izumi had a mission to do that night, and she still had time to be early for her appointed meeting. From one of the drawers she'd draw out a folder which contained the mission dossier. The red headed woman silently departed for her mission, leaving Nova in deep slumber in her bed. Izumi assumed she'd be back before Nova rose in the morning, but still was worried the young lady would think she was abandoning her. Rushing back, the Karisuma would compose a note explaining the situation and leave it on the pillow next to Nova where Izumi's head would occupy when she returned.


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Nova's head was throbbing before her eyes even opened. Breathing in deeply she tucked her face deeper into the luxurious silk pillow she rested on and shifted under the silken sheets. Silken sheets? Peeking out from behind the faintly sage scented fabric she saw that she was no longer on the patio that she had... exhausted... herself on last night, instead was tucked into the sheets of a luxuriously large bed hidden from the light with a veil of cloth hanging from it's four-post overhang. It was placed on a marble platform on the northern edge of the room, a room that Nova noticed as she slowly begun to wake up was enormous and finely decorated. Eyes now fully open she felt a throb behind her eyes as the hangover from the several drinks she had the night before made themselves known. Along with that, her wrists stung slightly and as she looked at them she blushed as she saw the marks in the distinct shape of chain links wrapped around them. Shifting under the sheets she felt the lack of barrier between her pale skin and the silken sheets, recalling slowly what had happened to her outfit the night before and heart fluttering as she realized that it was not just a dream. Holding the sheet to her chest she slid to sit up, looking across the room to see the familiar mane of read hear pooling over the edge of what appeared to be a pool sized bath with jets running. Looking around the room to see if there were any other people about, she would slowly slide out of the bed expecting to be met with the chill of tile that she had been adjusting to in Lord Osada's mansion but instead feeling the warmth like that of sunlight on stone as her bare foot touched down. A smile would spread across her face and slowly she would slide out from the sheets exposing her bare body to the air.

Slowly she would walk over towards the pool, trying to remain quiet but the light thunk of wood against stone was audible. Her hair tumbled down over her shoulder's partially exposing her chest through the thick waves as she approached Izumi from behind, sitting down beside her and gently caressing her hand against Izumi's shoulderblade. “May I join you?”, Nova would ask softly in Izumi's ear, not really waiting for the confirmation as she tried to hurriedly unclasp her prosthetic from her leg as she would turn and slide into the steaming roiling water besides Izumi. Groaning as the heat soothed her body she looked to Izumi who seemed to have not come to bed last night to see a droplet of blood along her jawline. Scooting closer, Nova tenderly brought her thumb up from under the suds to wipe it from the pale skin, “not one of ours I would hope?”. Nova tried to recall if any of their... activities... last night may have drawn any blood but could not think of any. After Nova had so unceremoniously passed out on Izumi's chest night before, Izumi informed her that she had been assigned a mission and hoped that her departure had not bothered her. Having slept so deeply, Nova didn't even remember making it from the couch to bed or what the fate of her torn dress and lingerie was.

Through the soapy water, Nova couldn't help but let her gaze drop down to Izumi's assets for a moment . The still unusual and exciting tingling between her hips was still present as she rested her chin on Izumi's shoulder gazing up at her striking profile. Though it was not quite the intention,at least consciously, Nova's own chest pressed against Izumi's arm sliding against it with the soapy water. Nova wasn't sure how Izumi felt about the events of the night before but the very thought of Izumi's touch would send a tingle through Nova, and wished for nothing more than to be the object of the flame-haired pyromancer's affections.

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Izumi


A-rank
Izumi's business was completed before the sun was up, and she silently returned to her manse, the blood of the genin and chunin Izumi had put down was still on her skin and soaked into her clothes. Izumi hadn't drunk much with Nova during their time together the day before. Izumi entered her chambers and stripped down, her clothes deposited into a laundry chute as her bare feet silently moved across the heated stone that was laid throughout the house. She looked over at Nova, who was still soundly asleep in the luxurious four poster bed that was Izumi's resting place. The red head considered Nova for a while, contemplating joining her for bit more … fun. In fact, Izumi even took a few steps in the direction of Nova, overtaken with lust and desire. However, the slightest sound of liquid dropping on stone let her know that wasn't the right choice. A bright red spot on the tile, illuminated by the fire that started in the fire place when Izumi walked in. Izumi needed to wash the blood off her body first, especially considering it wasn't hers. Izumi started drawing a bath. Water poured from ornate sculptures at the four corners of the bath. The sculptures looked like beautiful women wearing kimono holding vessels. The water poured from these vessels and also excreted from tiny holes near the edge of the bath. The water came out searing hot, just like Izumi liked it. In addition to having very warm skin the young lady also had always had a high heat tolerance. The water would have burned a normal person's skin most likely or at the very least been uncomfortable to enter. Izumi let the water surround her, washing the blood clean from her skin. The water quickly turned red as she entered. Izumi had been quite lathered in the blood thanks to her precise dagger strikes which had pierced more than one heart. While most people knew Izumi as a pyromancer, there was something special about watching the light drain from the eyes of an enemy who had been suddenly impaled through the heart using her hidden blade, commonly worn on her left wrist. Izumi let the warmth surround her, washing the evidence of her sins away.

383 word count for a total of 2,510 words.

Exit.


    Training:
  • Endurance: C - C-3 1875/1875
  • Jutsu: E rank jutsu "Spark" 500/500
  • Discarding remaining words.



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