damned_institute | Nightshift 34: F21-30 Hallway

[F22]

SHE'D FALLEN ASLEEP?!?

Falis stood in the middle of her room STARING at her roommate's sleeping form. "No, no, no, no! This isn't fucking happening," the bounty hunter growled as her stare turned into a furious glare. "You need to get your ass out of this room tonight."

No response. Senna continued to sleep peacefully, unaware of the blonde with the barely contained rage focused on her. Granted, this was Falis' fault for not making it clear right away that the room was off-limits for the night, but even she didn't fall asleep that fast and that soundly. And certainly not when there was a very dangerous, very angry person practically standing over her.

Fuck.

Falis clenched and unclenched her hands a few times and then whirled around, her temper getting the better of her. She snatched her sword up off the bed and, pivoting, brought it down upon Senna. It was only the realization that her roommate's decapitated corpse laying in the room would probably completely turn Hokuto off that caused the bounty hunter to halt her blade a mere breath away from Senna's head. She stepped back and stared down at her roommate, occassionally raising her sword as if to slash down at the sleeping form again before lowering it.

She eventually started to pace as she waited, frustrated and upset, toeing that line of just letting her rage take her over and killing her roommate. How DARE she fall asleep?!? Falis paused in her pacing to lash out at Senna, only stopping herself partway through the stroke again. She shook her blade at the girl as she trembeled in contained rage.

Why TONIGHT????

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Now that was more like the kind of kiss Falis had wanted in the Sun Room earlier. Whereas Hokuto thought it wasn't something that really should be done in public, the princess didn't give a damn. She'd damned well earned it. In the midst of the kiss, refusing to end it yet, she reached behind her and hooked Senna's chair with the sword and pulled it a bit closer. Stepping back and sitting down on the chair, she pulled Hokuto along and down onto her lap.

Since Senna's side was partially blocked by the door, the princess felt comfortable that they at least wouldn't end up with too much of an audience and they could at least disengage discretely when Kunzite showed up.

The oft-repeated line in romance novels about having to break a kiss to breathe was totally wrong; it wasn't necessary at all as long as one didn't have a cold at the moment. Hokuto still found herself out of breath when they eventually pulled apart for a moment. She took a moment to check on Senna, then the door; no change in either. Good. Forget their potential audience; she kissed Falis again, very willing to focus only on her.

Only when she found herself reaching for the other's clothing did she pull away at all, reluctantly. "We've waited long enough," she whispered. "Just leave him a note." It was kind of rude, especially if Kunzite was Usagi's friend, but for once she was almost beyond caring.

The princess decided that Hokuto's enthusiasm was definitely going to make up for the girl's lack of experience, and her smirk could easily be felt in the midst of their most recent kiss. As she listened to the whisper, she nipped playfully on the other girl's ear.

She was right; Kunzite had been given more than enough time to get his ass to the room. He'd been given fair warning about the importance of arriving quickly and... he hadn't. Fuck him. She'd just have to give him shit in the morning.

"You're right," she murrmured before hooking her arm securely around Hokuto's waist and literally picked the girl in her lap up as she stood.

Hokuto laughed and leaned up to put her arms around Falis' neck; being smaller, she supposed being declared the bride only made sense... and it meant she could picture herself in the wedding dress she'd been designing since she was approximately twelve.

Do you want to go to bed, or can you wait that long? she joked mentally; she had no idea anymore where she'd heard it, but it kind of fit. Especially since she really couldn't wait that long, and moved to nuzzle Falis' neck before kissing her again.

Hopefully they wouldn't run into anyone just going next door!

Falis like dbeing as strong as she was. okay, so here she wasn't as strong as she really was, but she was still pretty damn strong. Holding Hokuto up by one arm wasn't hard, though it did cause her burns to remind her that they were still there. Eh... a little pain was never a bad thing.

She brought her sword up and lightly ran the unedged side of the blade down Hokuto's back, almost caressing her with it. "My, my... aren't we a little overzealous?"

She moved the sword back up and let out a throaty chuckle, her crimson eyes intense upon Hokuto's. "Some things you... don't want to rush," she purred.

"I've been waiting for this for a while," Hokuto murmured in reply. She lay back in Falis' arms for the moment, just looking at her... but as soon as they were behind closed doors again, something was coming off.

Yeah, they'd seen each other naked before, but this was going to be different... and her self-control was still too low to do her much good!

"...there is this thing called foreplay, you know," Falis replied with a smirk, running the blade across the other's back again, this time bringing it down and around so the metal grazed the bare skin on the exposed part of Hokuto's thigh.

She then set the girl back on her feet. "I need to leave him a note," she said, disengaging herself from her girlfriend to go to the desk. She tore a piece of paper out and wrote a message for Kunzite on it.

Your too fucking slow. Find me in the morning.

Princess Alita Forland

Hokuto came up from behind her and put her arms around Falis' shoulders to whisper in her ear, "Oh, I know. And don't worry--you won't have to do everything." She'd picked up a few tricks from books and the like... and had discovered firsthand that yes, they did work.

Her fingers slipped down to brush at Falis' bra straps through her shirt. "Ready?"

...which also brushed along the bandages underneath her shirt producing an interesting shiver to run down the princess' back - an odd mixture of pleasure and pain. Her breath caught in her throat and she turned her gaze from the paper left openly on the desktop and the girl at ehr back.

"Yes," she answered, licking her lips a little in anticipation. Still with the katana in hand (she never went anywhere without a sword if she could help it and now that she had one again, her habits returned), she took Hokuto's hand with her bandaged one.

"Lead on," she said with a smirk.

Hokuto gave her girlfriend a slow smile and bowed slightly over her hand. "As you wish," she murmured.

[Jumping down a bit!]

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