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Red
Silk

By: Sabi-san (sabisan25@aol.com)

Rating: H

Characters: Seiya and someone I made up

Disclaimer: Sailor Moon and Company are not mine. I just used them for a while.

Warning: Please don't read this if you are under the required age.



Red Silk



        "It looks beautiful."
She reached out a hand and smoothed the red silk over the other girl's hips.
Shocked, she drew back. "Gomen," she said. "I didn't mean
to."

Katachi looked at Seiya standing in front of her. She was looking at her feet,
face flushed. Katachi's body still tingled where Seiya's hands had been. It was
like she had caressed her. br>
        "Do it again," she
whispered.

        Seiya's head snapped up.
"Nani?"

        Katachi didn't answer. She took
Seiya's hands and gently placed them on her sides.

        S sto stood there for a few
seconds just looking at her hands. They seemed detached from hery, fy, floating
in space. Here she stood with her hands on the woman she loved.

        She repeated the earlier movement,
tracing the shapely hips under her hands. She looked up into deep green eyes.
Almost choking at what she saw there, she backed up, clasping her burning hands
behind her back.

        "Daijoubu?" Katachi
asked.

        "'Daijoubu?'" Seiya
repeated. "You're... I... We... don't need to do this."

        "But I want to."
Katachi stepped closer to Seiya. "I like the way your hands feel on my
body," she said in a husky voice.

        Seiya gently cupped her face.
Slowly she pulled Katachi's face toward hen. Tn. Their lips met.

        Katachi gasped and pulled back,
shock in her eyes.

        Seiya shook her head, stepping
away from the other girl. "Gomen Katachi, but I can't just touch
you," she whispered.

        Katachi watched her as she turned
away. Seiya's hands clenched. Her body was tense. Her breathing rough.

        Katachi became aware of her own
body, tense and jumpy. She couldn't catch her breath. Her skin tingled all over
now. A wondrous heat radiated out from between her legs.

        That kiss. She had liked that
kiss. It had surprised her. She didn't know Seiya felt this way. Could Katachi
herself feel this way about a woman?

        She thought of the kiss again,
Seiya's tongue caressing her mouth. Her lips parted.

p;&np;      She glanced at Seiya again.
Such soft lips...

        She walked to Seiya, coming up
behind her. "Seiya," she whispered, putting her arms around the girl.

        Seiya's heart started beating
faster. She held the hands that wound around her waist. Completely to her
amazement, the hands mover, going upward.

        Seiya's breathing hardened. Was
she...?

        The hands passed over her
breasts, rubbing her nipples. A soft gasp escaped from Seiya's mouth.

        The hands returned, cupping her
breasts, kneading them. She stifled a moan, unwilling to do anything that would
make Katachi stop touching her. If she was only testing, trying to decide...
Seiya would let her come to her own decision.

        Did Katachi understand? 'I want
to touch you, to love you.' Seiya thought. 'Will she let me do that?'

        Her arms ached to hold the
girl.

        Katachi lowered her hands to
the bottom of Seiya's shirt. She reached under it, seeking the soft mounds. She
cupped them again, brushing her thumbs over swollen nipples. "Seiya,"
she whispered again.

        The word sent shivers down
Seiya's spine. Hearing her name said like that... Her desire intensified, only
to dull when Katachi let go of her. She watched in amazement as Katawalkwalked
around to stand in front of her.

        The look in her eyes made
Seiya's body tingle. Hunger. Wanting. No shock, no fear.

        Katachi brought her arms up to
Seiya's neck, pulling her head down. She brushed her lips over Seiya's. Her
tongue slid out, exploring the soft lips, then going inside to taste.

        Her hands reached down to pull
off Seiya's shirt. Quickly their mouths parted to allow the shirt to pass
between them.

        Seiya threw caution to the
wind. Their lips met again in fierce hunger. Katachi echoed every movement,
every feeling of Seiya's.

        Katachi unhooked Seiya's bra,
desperate to feel her bare breasts. Seiya's head rose up as the cool hands
touched her hot skin. She grabbed Katachi, hands running over the red silk. It
bunched under her hands, making it easy for Seiya to pull it over Katachi's
head. She stepped back to look at Katachi's bare body. Beautiful. So smooth...
She pulled Katachi to her, molding her body to the bare on in her hands. They
kissed again, straining to get closer to each other.

    &nbsbsp;bsp;  Katachi impatiently pulled at
Seiya's waistband. She wanted to see Seiya, all of Seiya.

        Seiya ripped her pants off, not
breaking the kiss. She molded Katachi to her again. Both hummed in pleasure at
the feeling.

        Katachi wriggled against Seiya,
causing the girl to hold her more tightly against her heated body.

        She ran her hands down
Katachi's back. Her hands gently grabbed the firm cheeks. Letting go, her hands
quested around to the front, between parted legs.

        Katachi tore herself from
Seiya's mouth, gasping at the invasion. Grabbing Seiya's shoulders, she leaned
forward slightly to give better access. Her breathing increased as Seiya
massaged her swollen lips, entering her, rubbing her.

        She opened her eyes and gazed
at what was in front of her. Two pert breasts danced coyly. Her mouth parted.
She leaned forward.

        Gasping in pleasure, Seiya
looked down to see Katachi sucking her breast. She moaned. Her hands leaving
the silken folds, she reached up to touch Katachi's breasts.

        Katachi looked up, wondering
why Seiya had stopped touching her in that wonderful way. Seiya ran her hands
up to Katachi's breasts, leaning forward to kiss a taunt nipple.

        Seiya picked Katachi up and
took the few steps required to reach the bed. Laying her down gently, she
settled down beside her. She lowered her head and took Katachi's nipple into
her mouth again.

        Katachi threaded her fingers
through Seiya's long hair. As her breasts were being fondled, she slid a hand
down, running it over Seiya's side, over her hips.

Shy, she stopped. Gathering courage, she continued.

        Seiya hissed as Katachi's
fingers touched her burning flesh. Her hand reached down to touch Katachi.
Seiya looked into Katachi's desire filled eyes as she rubbed the hot bud.
Katachi's uneducated fingers follower suit, copying Seiya's every move.

  &n&nbs     Katachi's hips rocked against
Seiya's fingers. She moaned, head thrashing. Seiya gloried in the pleasure that
she was giving the other girl. She bent down to capture Katachi's lips.

        Katachi thrust her tongue into
Seiya's mouth. Insistent, demanding, her tongue plunged.

        Katachi screamed, arching off
the bed. Seiya was amazed at the force of her orgasm. The girl writhed on the
bed, holding Seiya's hand between her legs, still rubbing Seiya's nub.

        Seiya continued, swept by the
pleasure she was getting, and giving.

        Suddenly, her head snapped
back. Her hips thrust forward into Katachi's hand.

        Katachi gasped, her hips
thrusting also, having her second climax.

        The two girls settled back down
to earth. Katachi wrapped her arms and legs around Seiya.



        Seiya smiled at the memory.
That was the day Katachi had bought that red silk gown. She had wanted to show
her friend her new acquisition.

        They had both been stunned by
what had happened. Seiya had always had strong feelings for Katachi, but she
had kept them hidden. That night she couldn't stop herself, and Katachi had
responded beyond Seiya's wildest dreams. She smiled again. It had been
wonderful.

        Seiya glanced up, watching the
girl sitting at the vanity in a red silk gown, brushing her hair. Their eyes
met in the mirror.

        "Thinking of
something?" the girl asked.

        Seiya smirked. "Just
thinking about the night you showed me that gown," Seiya said softly.

        Katachi blushed at the desire
written plainly on Seiya's face. Smiling, she put her brush down and stood up.
She walked over to the bed where Seiya lay. As she went, she drew the gown up
slowly, pulling it over her head. She let the red silk fall from her fingers
and drift to the floor.



        FINIS

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