Sleeping

Anime: Get Backers
Disclaimer: Get Backers does not belong to us. It is property of the amazing Yuya Aoki and Rando Ayamine.
Warnings : Yuri, PWP, lemon, and obviously AU (since Ban and Ginji are girls in this)
Pairing: Ban x Ginji
Synopsis: In honor of AJ Maxwell’s “Moving up from the Gratuitous” (a yuri 1x2 GW fic) I decided to write my own warped yuri lemon staring Ban and Ginji.

Sleeping
Insomnia, it was Ban’s curse this night. The cause of her insomnia? The blonde currently sleeping next to her, completely oblivious to the heartache she had been causing Ban for the past week. Since they’d discovered that the other was only pretending to be male, Ginji kind of let loose. After all, they were both just girls, so what was the harm? The harm was that Ban found herself just as attracted to Ginji now as she did when she thought she was a he, if not even more so. So now Ginji felt it was appropriate to exit the shower in nothing more than a towel and sleep in nothing more than a t-shirt and panties at night. So now Ban was stuck next to the object of her lust, who was wearing so temptingly little. That’s when Ban got a wicked idea. It was about time that the little tease paid up for all her prancing in front of her. Ban slowly slid her hand up Ginji’s shirt, being careful not to wake her. Ginji sighed slightly as Ban’s hand grasped her plump breast, but she didn’t wake. Ban grinned wickedly as she simply slid Ginji’s shirt up and proceeded to fondle and lick the breasts that had been the topic of more than one of her wet dreams. // God Ginji, you could sleep through an earthquake.// Ban thought as she slid a hand south. This did however, wake the sleeping electric eel from a rather pleasant dream she was having.
“Ban, what the hell are you doing?!” Ginji gasped, blushing furiously, trying to keep her mind off of the fact that she had just been having a very similar dream.
“I’m just taking what’s mine.” Ban smirked, pinching Ginji’s clit in her fingers, causing her to yelp, but not entirely in pain. “Did you really think that you’d get away with flaunting that sweet little body of yours in front of me?” Ban then slid two fingers into Ginji.
“I never “flaunted” myself in front of you…” Ginji retorted, trying to remove Ban’s hand from her. It was too much for Ginji to try to sort out her feelings for her long time partner while said person had her hand in her most private place. But when Ginji tried to move Ban’s hand, she simply forced it back harder, causing a delightful friction and movement.
“Besides, by all of those delightful gasps and moans you’re making, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself.” Ban pointed out as she slid another finger into her partner. She then took both of Ginji’s wrists and held them with her viper grip, not that Ginji was fighting much at this point, as her body was almost involuntarily pushing back against Ban’s hand. Ban then kissed Ginji, imitating with her tongue what her fingers were doing. At this point Ginji was absolutely writhing with pleasure. “Now if I let you go, will you promise to be a good girl?” Ban questioned, punctuating her question with a wiggle of her fingers. Ginji simply nodded, panting. Ban released Ginji’s hands, so that she could slide herself down further.
“You’re not going to…?” Ginji’s inquiry was cut short by Ban’s tongue replacing her fingers.

Ginji awoke to Ban’s fist making swift, harsh contact with the side of his skull. “Ow! Ban, what was that for?”
“You were moaning in your sleep like a cat in heat. How the hell am I suppose to get any sleep with you making all that noise you stupid eel?” With that Ban rolled over, getting comfortable in the Ladybug’s driver seat, and closed his eyes.