Right, this one's not as long as the last, about half the size I'd say, but it's up much sooner afterwards, so that's got to count for something. Anyway, another 2000+ words of Final fantasy themed Lesbian Erotica, both the tension-based kind and the vilgehk aylrudran'c pnyehc uid kind. Read, Enjoy, comment if you have anything you want to say. Try to keep the "Why did it take you this long?" comments to a minimum though k? :P

"Lulu…" Rikku's voice was low, barely above a whisper, but filled with the same intensity as the kiss they had just shared.

"Yes Rikku?" Lulu wasn't sure what was going through Rikku's mind, so she kept her own voice calm and steady, not quite whispering, but avoiding any extra stimulation. It wasn't often Lulu felt she was losing control of a situation, but the moment Rikku had initiated that last kiss she had felt herself slip.

"I kinda don't want to ask this, 'cause of you and Wakka and stuff, but… right now I really, feel like I wanna... share myself… with you." They were still standing very close, so Lulu didn't notice Rikku's hands moving at first. By the time she realised Rikku had slid them up her own stomach and untied the yellow string between her breasts, the tiny garment was already falling to the floor.

Not daring to look, Lulu kept her eyes locked onto Rikku's swirled emerald ones, the determined intensity burning in them quite at odds with Rikku's normal gaze. "Rikku…?"

"I'm sure Lulu." Rikku's interruption was followed by a soft rustling as one of her elaborate sleeves come loose and dropped to the floor beside her bikini top. "I want to do this, with you. I.. trust you." It was the barest hesitation, but it was there. Lulu almost sighed with relief, but kept her composure as the second sleeve joined its twin.

She closed the distance between them, but cut short Rikku's move to kiss her by wrapping her arms around her young friend's shoulders and guiding her head to rest against the crook of her neck. "This isn't a decision you can make quickly Rikku. For either of us." She felt Rikku's head lift and turn, soft lips pressing into her neck as hands climbed sensuously up her back and curled into the furred hem of her dress.

"I make all my decisions quickly."

"Well I'm not going to let you rush this one, or me." She stroked Rikku's head slowly and gently, trying to soothe her. "You need to give it time. Calm down and think it over. Then, if you still feel this way," She lifted Rikku from her and stalled the eager girl's motion to kiss her with a finger pressed to her lips, "I promise to accept whatever you want to share with me."

When Lulu's finger dropped away, Rikku moved to kiss her again before her conscious mind registered the decision, or how bad an idea it might be.

"Rikku." The warning in Lulu's voice stopped even Rikku's arousal fuelled subconscious. Disobeying her at this point would do more than just annoy her. She took a full step away and was relieved when Lulu's face softened again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to try and clear her head. It almost worked, but when she opened them again, her vision was filled with Lulu, arms crossed under her generous breasts, a look of satisfaction gracing her perfectly painted face. She was the sexiest woman in the world and she barely seemed to realise it.

"I think the best thing right now would be for you to take a long bath." She moved to part the curtain hiding a large, high-backed metal tub, which she filled with a few words and a gesture, before sprinkling a soft dust from a small pot nearby onto the surface of the water. Then she turned her back on Rikku and left the bedroom, pulling a partition across after her.

Rikku walked uncertainly over to the tub and tested the water. It was the perfect temperature to relax in and the powder was mixing with the water, releasing a subtle, soothing fragrance. With equal parts resignation and reluctance, Rikku stripped off the rest of her clothes and stepped into the water, feeling the comforting warmth surround her. As she lay back and let it rise to her neck, she ran her fingers across her body, remembering just how strong the effect of the brief moments spent kissing Lulu had been on her. Her dark nipples were firm and sensitive and when she touched between her legs, she felt the heat that Lulu's touch had conjured inside her. The urge to release it there and then was strong, but that release was something Lulu had to share in. She'd made a promise and Rikku was determined to make sure she kept it.

Paine's fingers traced along the pattern down the material covering Yuna's chest as the two girls held each other in the wake of Paine's very recent, very powerful orgasm. Even the breeze brushing air gently across her skin sent shivers of pleasure through her body as echoes of the ecstatic explosion continued to ripple through her.

"It's not really fair you know." She muttered, when she had recovered enough breath to speak.

"Hmm?" Yuna raised her head from where it lay in the crook of her arm and looked down at where Paine lay facing her. "What's not fair?"

"Here I am basically naked for all the world to see and you're still hiding inside all those clothes."

Yuna looked down at them both and giggled. "You've still got your boots on, and your gloves." She lifted one of Paine's gloved hands and kissed it, not bothering to mention all the belts that accompanied her outfit, or the pseudo-braces that currently framed her bared breasts in an almost brazen way.

"You still took all the important bits off." Paine cupped Yuna's face and leant up for a proper kiss before her still recovering strength threatened to give out and she broke away gently.

"So what's your point?" Yuna asked, obviously teasing.

Paine had to wonder whether it was worth trying to take control of the situation, but decided against it. Her body still seemed not to be as reliable as usual. That left her in the unfamiliar position of trying to subtly guide Yuna. It was quite clear she already got the point Paine was trying to make, getting her to go along with it was the issue.

"It just seems unfair that I'm having all the fun" She had so little confidence in the comment, she almost posed it as a question.

"Is that all? Well that's not a problem. I've had plenty of fun too." The smile on her face was genuine and her tone was playful, but after a brief pause, she continued more seriously. "You're really beautiful when you let yourself be."

The unexpected compliment brought a brief blush to Paine's pale cheeks.

"But," Yuna continued, standing up and hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts, "if you insist, I suppose I could take something off, just to make you feel better." She slowly unbuttoned her tight, blue pants and slid them down her legs, the ruffled, blue and white half skirt pooling around her foot before she stepped out of them, standing back up with nothing below her hips but her boots and a pair of soft, plain white panties.

Panties which, Paine could clearly see from her vantage point looking up at her, were showing a clear indication of how aroused she had become as she'd stripped Paine and brought her to that amazing climax.

Yuna knelt by Paine and placed a hand on her cheek. "Better?" The playful smile said how much better she felt without the slightly stiff fabric.

"A little. At least I know you've been enjoying having me like this." The comment and the smile which accompanied it brought a look of puzzlement to Yuna's face before she understood and she covered her flushed face in embarrassment. The hiding only lasted a second before she slapped Paine's arm lightly and gave Paine a half-joking glare.

"That's mean. Just for that, I'm keeping them on." Moving quickly, she positioned herself so that Paine's shoulders were trapped under her shins and she had a perfect view along Paine's naked, sweat-sheened body.

Paine was certain that she could have forced the rest of Yuna's clothes off, even with only about 80% of her full strength, but something about the way Yuna was taunting her, keeping that thin layer of cotton between herself and Paine's hungry eyes was utterly captivating in a way Paine couldn't quite put her finger on. Especially when she saw Yuna's hand slip inside the material to stroke at her undeniably wet lips. The quiet, relieved sigh which escaped Yuna as she stroked her slender fingers over the swollen, sensitive flesh was the first of many. The knowledge that all she could do was watch Yuna's hidden masturbation was exciting in a way Paine had never experienced before.

The fact that the cotton hid everything and nothing at the same time made everything seem so much more intense. Paine's mind easily changed the movements of the shapes in the fabric to the motion of Yuna's fingers on her soft lips, especially when the motion changed and Yuna's hand started to slowly rise and fall beneath the cotton. The movements and shapes told intimately when the kneeling girl slid the first finger inside herself.

Yuna heard herself moan as she pushed her finger between her hot labia and easily slid it deep inside. Paine's responding appreciative sigh was a beautiful sound, matched perfectly to the sight of her pale, pert breasts rising and falling with each breath. That sight alone was more than enough stimulation to keep Yuna's lust enflamed. When her gaze inevitably drifted down the pale, toned stomach to the flushed lips of Paine's barely visible sex, her mind was filled with the recent memories of those same lips, hot and wet under her tongue as they pulsed with the power of the orgasm rocking through her lover. She gasped and began to move her hand more urgently, pressing her palm against the stiffened bud of her increasingly sensitive clitoris. The change of sensation made her moan and she began to grind against her hand. She could hear her breathing growing heavier, almost drowning out Paine's occasional moans of appreciation.

After barely a few seconds of the increased stimulation, she couldn't hold her position as easily and fell forwards onto her free hand. In the new position she was close enough to Paine's still slick labia to be taunted by the faint scent of her orgasm. Before long the thoughts of Paine's gifted tongue dancing over her were too much to bear and Yuna rolled sideways and shed her dampened panties as quickly as she could before straddling Paine's shoulders once more, this time leaving her lover's arms unburdened and facing the other way so she could look down into her eyes and silently plead.

At another time, Paine might have asked for a more vocal invitation, but here and now she didn't even need to see her face to know what Yuna wanted. With those beautiful, pink lips finally bared to her, Paine placed her hands on Yuna's lightly tensed thighs and without the smallest warning, she drove her tongue as deep into Yuna's waiting flesh as she could, savouring the sweetness of her and the gasp of delight her penetration elicited. When she withdrew her tongue and licked it slowly from end to end, stopping with the tip pressed onto her hard clitoris, Yuna moaned long and low, one hand questing down to tangle its fingers in Paine's spiked hair. The other hurriedly dragged the thin straps of her top down her shoulders, releasing her lightly tanned breasts to the air. She quickly cupped one of them and began to gently squeeze the tender flesh and lightly pinch at the tight, pink nipple at the centre.

Paine's hands stroked identical paths up Yuna's sides and down along her thighs as her tongue danced across her swollen lips, probing between them and curling up to brush over the tight bundle of nerves standing out at the peak. Each brief contact there sent a visible shudder of pleasure up Yuna's body, accompanied by a gasp or, more often as time progressed, a long moan.

After what seemed like an eternity of rapture, seeming at each moment unparalleled, then surpassed by the very next sensation, Yuna felt a familiar sensation deep with herself that redoubled the sensations of Paine's loving caresses. The hand twined in Paine's hair tightened its grip almost without her realising.

The slight increase in pressure on her scalp was enough to let Paine know what Yuna was feeling. She lifted one hand from Yuna's thigh to join Yuna's at her breast, the other she moved beneath Yuna's hip and pressed the tip against the wet entrance of Yuna's vagina. As she refocused her tongue's actions entirely on Yuna's clitoris, she pressed her finger into her lover and felt the heat of her surround the digit completely. The intensity of the stimulation sent Yuna falling forwards onto her hands with a high pitched moan, her breath coming hard and fast as she neared the edge.

Paine withdrew her finger almost completely, before joining it with a second and thrusting both deep into Yuna's tight entrance, her new position allowing deeper, more intense penetration without restricting Paine's tongue from tasting every centimetre of her.

"Oh! Yes! Paine. So Close!" Was all Yuna could say before she lost herself to the ecstasy and started to cry out at every slightest motion. Her inner walls convulsed around Paine's fingers and sent a wash down around them, which Paine eagerly lapped up. Eventually withdrawing her fingers and letting Yuna fall back and lie on top of her, bringing her mouth up to kiss and lick at Yuna's sensitive lips as her orgasmic cries repeated with almost every contact until she found the strength to roll off her lover and find some respite from the pleasure.

Shifting herself around, Paine brought her head to meet Yuna's and, as she had before, brought their lips together in a deep kiss, filled with love and tinged with the taste of Yuna's sweet essence.