Summary: A yuri PWP between Madoka and Lan.

Disclaimer: This story was written by an anonymous user on /a/ of 4chan, in one of the early Rinne no Lagrange threads. The first part of this story was posted on January 22nd and the second part on January 29th, 2012. Since this story isn't available online in anywhere else, I wanted to repost this so that more people can read it. Story credits go to the original writer. Rinne no Lagrange and its characters belong to Xebec and Production I.G.

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Madoka and Lan

Chapter 1

Madoka stepped out of the bathroom, finished with her shower. She let out a sigh. "This room is pretty nice, but it's not fair that they're not even letting me go home to sleep," she grumbled. She moved around the room, looking at the things someone with Le Garite had clearly arranged carefully to help make her as comfortable as possible. She walked over to the dresser, and saw it was full of clean clothes. "Ehh...I guess this is here for me...probably." She put on what she usually used to sleep, panties and a shirt, and put her hands on her hips.

"I just wish it was more...homey," Madoka said as she flopped down on the huge bed, her gaze running past the things in the room. Another sink, two closets, one of which was full of what seemed to be fresh uniforms, Lan sitting in one of the chairs in a corner, her track suit neatly folded on a table, cleaned and ready to-

"Wait...Lan?" Madoka did a double take as she sat up a little bit. "H-How long have YOU been sitting there?" Lan gave her a blank look and said "Ever since I set up your room." Madoka gave what left like less than half a smile and "Er...thanks." "Do not mention it. It is a part of my duty to take care of you," Lan said as she got up and moved over to the side of the bed.

Lan sat down carefully on the bed, her legs folded beneath her. "Lie down." Lan leaned over Madoka and gently but firmly pressed her down by the shoulders. Madoka sputtered "Ah-um-er..." as she began to blush at how close Lan's face was to hers. "Let me make you more comfortable," Lan said, in a tone of voice that said this was not really a question. Madoka started to say something, but it ended up coming out as a muffled "Mmph" because Lan was kissing her.

The kiss was long and deep, and although Madoka was initially surprised, she soon returned the kiss with equal force, shoving her tongue into Lan's, moving her hands up into Lan's hair and pressing downwards, as if trying to press their mouths as close as possible. Lan eventually broke off, slowly, and a thin trail of saliva was left between their mouths as she shifted off the bed. Madoka just lay there, trying to think about what had just happened but not really having much success. She looked up and saw Lan standing at the foot of the bed.

Lan reached out and gently took hold of Madoka's foot. She let out a short sound at the touch. Lan raised her head and met her gaze with a slight tilt of the head. Madoka broke away first, blushing. The other girl paused for a moment, then lowered her mouth to the foot she was still holding. She opened her mouth and licked the big toe that was in front of her face.

The next sound that came out of the girl in front of her she ignored as she slowly put her tongue between each toe. Lan brought her tongue back inside her mouth for a moment, as if to taste it, and then came back down again on the side of Madoka's ankle. She circled around the joint and lightly ran her hands up to grasp the firm calf she was presented with.

Madoka made a small gasp as her leg shuddered a little at the stimulation. As Lan's tongue made a curving path up to Madoka's knee, she shifted up onto the bed entirely so she was straddling Madoka. The tongue made its way up to behind her knee, and the hands slid up to near her white panties.

As Lan's tongue inched ever closer to Madoka's panties, there were more and more shudders from the brown-haired girl whose face was becoming increasingly red. "Ah, Lan..." she said as her hands clutched the sheets beneath her. Lan slowly pushed Madoka's shirt up, revealing the line of her hips fully.

There was a pause. Madoka raised her head just as Lan's head was coming down again to brush her soft tongue against the outside of her panties. "Ahh!" Madoka panted, her toes curling from the long teasing she had just received. She turned even redder and closed her eyes as she felt her juices flow out, soaking her panties.

She opened her eyes, feeling something lightly brush her face - the blue bangs of the girl above her. Lan's face was shoved into Madoka's neck, her tongue running along the smooth curves of her muscles. The gentle hands bracketed her face as the sticky line from her mouth moved up over her jaw to her ear. A soft grunt escaped Madoka's lips as Lan's tongue moved around each crevice and fold of her ear, and as it moved all the way into the center, she writhed in her own sweat. The tongue left her ear, finally, as Lan moved her head directly above Madoka.

Lan's tongue was out, Madoka's juices and her saliva mixing together as she brought her lips towards Madoka's. As they touched each other, Madoka felt the wetness in her panties increase as the heavy flavor filled her head. Lan's tongue was twisting inside her mouth, as if trying to fill every nook and cranny. Madoka responded, trying to get as much of Lan's and her own taste as she could.

When they finally broke off, Lan sat up, closed her eyes for a moment as she licked her lips, and reached for the bottom of Madoka's shirt. "Eh-" Madoka let out, and then nothing else as Lan pushed it up, running the tips of her fingers over each one of Madoka's ribs and over the side of her breasts. The fingers kept moving, tracing lines up her body, down into her armpits, and back up over her armpits as her shirt came completely off, leaving her wearing only a very wet pair of panties.

Lan carefully folded the shirt and laid it aside before once again lowering her head down to Madoka's crotch. Madoka's whole body tensed in anticipation of having her pussy touched again, but it didn't come. Instead, Lan's tongue rolled over the top border of her last remaining piece of clothing up her abs. Each one of the lightly toned muscles got attention from her tongue, while her hips were being caressed by her hands.

As the tongue spiraled into her bellybutton, Madoka let out a moan and arched her back, shoving Lan's face even deeper into her stomach. Lan's hands moved around her, sliding up along her spine as more and more moans came out. Madoka finally let her back fall to the sheets below her after what felt to be a long time, completely unable to move after the intensity of what had just happened.

Even then, Lan didn't stop. Her hands moved up and cupped the pert breasts in front of her, as she brought her head up in between them. Lan's tongue then softly moved around the sides of her left breast, oh-so-slowly ran around the outsides, never touching her nipple. Madoka felt Lan's entire mouth come down around it, as her tongue touched every bit of it, then pushed itself into the middle.

"Mmmph!" she grunted as Lan's teeth brushed the tip of her over-stimulated nipple. Her entire body spasmed as the mouth moved away. She could feel the sheets underneath her legs were wet with her juices and they bunched up against her bottom.

Lan moved her hand up to stretch Madoka's arm out onto the bed above her, bringing her tongue along the curve of her breast up to her collarbone, where it lingered for a moment before coming down to her armpit. Madoka could feel every contour of the tongue that brushed her the underside of her spotless arm. Still, Lan wasn't finished. She worked her way around the muscles in front of her, paused and explored the elbow, snaked up the arm to her hand.

Madoka could feel every nerve in her palm twitching as Lan's tongue explored every line and crevice. Each of her fingers was held by a few of Lan's as they all went in her mouth one by one. Her index finger was last as her hand fell limply to the ground, wet with saliva. Lan licked her lips as she shifted herself to put her head close to Madoka's crotch. Her hands rested lightly on the sides of Madoka's panties.

"May I?" she asked. "P-please..." Madoka mumbled as she gripped the sheets below her, spreading her legs apart. As those soft hands pulled down, the sensation of her wet vagina finally being exposed to the air made even more fluids come out. Madoka closed her eyes as she saw Lan approach it. She felt Lan's tongue, familiar now, touch her most sensitive place, and felt an unbelievable sensation inside her. She couldn't think. She couldn't say a word then even if she wanted to. All she could do was spread wider and present herself to the girl above her.

Madoka let out a long, loud, primal sound of passion as she came, tensing every muscle in her body, arching her back to bring herself almost totally off the bed, twisting the sheets, curling her toes. After it was over, she fell to the bed like a rag doll, everything in her spent. As rational thought returned to her, she opened her eyes, and saw Lan kneeling there in front of her, using her hands to gather every bit of Madoka's cum off the curves of her face into her mouth. Her perfect white skin made shiny by the fluids, Lan moved her tongue as far as she could, closing her eyes to taste it fully.

"Lan..." Madoka said. Lan opened her eyes and looked straight into hers. "Thank you. That was...I mean...I've never felt anything like it." Lan's tongue snaked out again to catch an errant drop as she brought her fist up near her face. "Wan~" was all she said. Madoka blushed a deep red at the incredibly cute affectation. She got up on the bed, facing Lan, and saw her nipples were poking through the thin fabric of her uniform. Her eyes ran down, and saw a dark patch and a stream of wetness coming from the bottommost part of her uniform.

"Hey, Lan?" Madoka said as she put her hands on Lan's shoulders. She reached in and placed a short kiss on the sill-sticky lips of her partner. "Let me make you feel good too." Lan blushed a little and turned her head aside. "That...won't be necessary. I'm here to take care of you, and that would be...UAH!" Her sentence was interrupted as she was moved by some sort of modified wrestling move underneath Madoka. Her white cheeks were now almost totally red. "Ehh..." she breathed as Madoka leaned over her with a smirk on her face. "Hey, we're comrades right? Come on, tell me what you really want." Lan squeezed her eyes closed, then opened them suddenly and said "Madoka. Please f-fuck me." Madoka's grin got even wider. "Good answer."