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Green Eyes Killer	By : Isabelle_Jennings Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 3964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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PART 17: A WALK IN THE FOREST
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--- SILVER ---
As the sun began to set, it started to rain. A nice, soft, summer rain. Raul had hurried to put the radio away and everyone but her, Ivy, Shelley, Nina, and Lina went inside. M'gann took Hope with her back into the greenhouse and down to her house. Silver was a little curious to see M'gann house--curious to know what a Martian house looked like--but that could wait for whenever. Right now she watched Ivy, her eyes closed, face turned up to the rain--a happy smile on her lips; her clothes getting soaked. It was... breathtakingly beautiful, and sexy.
She glanced over at Lina, Nina, and Shelley. Shelley was clearly feeling happy with the rain too, and Nina was kissing her neck. Lina was just standing there though, looking at the greenhouse with an expression of yearning on her face. She noticed Silver looking at her, turned to her and smiled, a little self-effacingly. She turned and looked at Ivy next and Silver saw curiosity and interest in Lina's face. But then she turned away when Nina called to her; invited her to go walking in the gardens with them. Lina turned and went, waving to Silver.
Silver smiled and waved back, feeling a little wistful about the whole thing. How Lina had managed to get herself in a position like she was in, Silver was a little amazed at. It couldn't be easy; she'd been in enough uncomfortable romantic situations in her life to know that. But she was happy Lina had someone, or some ones, really.
Ivy came over to her and kissed her. Silver let herself melt into that kiss, press her body to Ivy's, and mold herself to her as tightly as she could; hungry for her. "Walk with me? In the woods?" Ivy asked.
"Sure." Silver agreed easily, kissing her softly and then taking her hand in hers and walking with her out into the woods.
The rain had soaked them both. "Wait." Ivy , backing Silver up against a tree trunk once they where a ways into the woods, her eyes sweeping over Silver's body, making heat flush through her and her heart beat faster.
"What?" She asked a little playfully.
"We should take off our clothes, don't you think?" Ivy asked back with a smile that had Silver feeling a little weak in the knees.
"...Fuck yes..." She answered under her breath as Ivy's hands slid over her and started to undress her. At one point, Ivy bent to her knees in front of her and, after Silver had stepped out of the last of her clothing, Ivy licked her thigh and... sniffed her sex; her hands caressing Silver's skin. Silver moaned, but Ivy stood up and started to take her own clothes off in front of her. Silver watched, spellbound, and trying very hard not to go to her and ravish her.
Finally, Ivy stood before her, nude, and Silver swallowed; her senses alight. She moved forwards and came to press her body to Ivy's and nudge her back, away from the tree so the rain steadily fell on them. She smiled to her lover and Ivy smiled back and Silver kissed her; brought her hands to Ivy's face, her hair, and Ivy wrapped her arms around her and held her close and they just kissed for what seemed like ages.
"I love you so much." Silver spoke softly, smiling to her lover.
"You still want to marry me?" Ivy asked her.
"Almost as much as I want to fuck you right now... Which is really saying something." She smiled, kissing Ivy again.
"What happened... between you and Lina?" Ivy asked softly, sounding uncharacteristically unsure of herself.
Silver smiled at how she was able to so easily bring that shy, girlish side out in Ivy, who never seemed to act unsure of herself or girlish with anyone else. Except maybe Lina a little. No, Ivy was usually all confidant and sexy and very adult and womanly. At times like this though, Silver imagined she was getting a glimpse of the teenage girl she once was; it made her wish she'd known Ivy growing up... How much easier, how much better that would have been.
She should have known Ivy had wanted to talk about this though. She'd been unusually tense in the back yard; in a way that Silver recognized was about her--about them.
"We talked." Silver answered softly. "We got to know each other..."
"...And?" Ivy asked, her expression open and trusting in a way that made Silver feel very good.
She smiled a little. "There was also some kissing, and snuggling in bed; it didn't go further of course... But I made it clear that, if you and she wanted to, I'd be completely open to a threesome. I really like her; I can so easily see how you could have fallen so hard for her, you know... She does love you though, Ivy."
"I... um..." Ivy closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against Silver's. "Okay then." She spoke, sounding a little shaky.
"What's wrong?" Silver asked.
"...I just... I don't know if I can deal with that right now." Ivy admitted softly. "If I want to..."
"We don't have to." Silver answered easily, not really having expected Ivy to answer any other way, actually. She knew if Ivy did take her up on the whole Lina issue, it would take her some time to process; of course it would. It would take Lina time too.
"No, I know that; it's just... Fuck--why did she have to kiss me like that?" Ivy asked, opening her eyes and looking into Silver's.
"I told you, she loves you." Silver answered simply. "It's more complicated than that of course. She has feelings for M'gann too, intense feelings--though unrequited, apparently. And she's... kind of going through a rough time right now--because of that, and because she's got all these memories that aren't originally hers inside... She's changing, adjusting, and I don't think she knows who she's going to end up being in the end--who she wants to end up being... Other than that she wants to find love of course. Maybe that can be with us, and maybe it can't ...but I know you well enough to know--you never stopped loving her... Did you?"
"...No..." Ivy answered softly. "I don't... I don't think I ever could." She admitted. "But that doesn't mean I should be with her, that you should... um, share me?"
"Well, I -was- thinking more along the lines of mutual sharing, if you must know." Silver replied a little jokingly.
"Were you?" Ivy asked, a little curious despite herself apparently.
"I was." Silver answered softly. "You used to do it too you know; have more than one lover in your bed. Well, I did too. Often in fact." She admitted. "Even if it did get me into trouble sometimes."
Ivy smiled to herself. "Why do I find that image adorable? Two women fighting over you in bed."
"I don't know. That actually did happen once though." She admitted.
"What did you do?" Ivy asked.
"I left." She admitted. "It's not one of my favorite memories... There were a lot of hurt feelings. I flew to Rome the next day and sulked for a month... Going to museums and shopping. I met a sales girl at a boutique and fell head over heels in love with her. For three months or so."
"What broke you up?" Ivy asked.
"She... asked me to marry her. She wanted children--a family--the whole thing. I... wasn't ready." She admitted. "...I went home--got on with my old life--started dating two men, brothers... strippers, actually. That was fun. But, you're right; I don't suppose I ever did stop... loving her. The woman I met in Rome."
"What was her name?" Ivy asked.
"Candace... Candace Channing." She replied.
"Doesn't sound like a very Italian name." Ivy teased.
"No, it doesn't, does it?" Silver smiled. "She was an ex-pat; British. She could speak Italian like a native though. Very sexy."
"Now I wish I could speak Italian. Do you think I should learn?" She asked playfully.
Silver smiled. "As if you'd need to. Your voice always melts me; everything about you in fact... If you were any more perfect, I think it'd kill me."
"...I'm not perfect, Silver." Ivy told her softly.
"No, you're not. I know. Maybe I should say... perfect for me?" She offered. "Because that, you definitely are."
Ivy smiled a little shyly. "Mutual." She replied, kissing her sweetly. "And I love you so much, sometimes I can't think clearly at all because of it... So maybe I know something of what Lina's feeling too."
Silver felt a brilliant smile come to her lips and she couldn't help kissing Ivy hungrily. "See?" She spoke, a little breathless. "Perfect."
Ivy smiled to her. "We could make love, if you want?" Ivy asked her.
Silver closed her eyes a moment, then opened them, looking into Ivy's eyes. "I think we need to talk some more first, don't you?" She asked with a little regret. "Maybe we should walk a while more? Spend the night with the trees and all?" She asked. "It so beautiful today..." She spoke a little wistfully of how true that was. Her transformation gave her a whole new perspective on rain. She loved it--it made her feel so amazing--made everything in her just hum with happiness.
"That sounds... really nice." Ivy answered, and the expression on her face let Silver know just how much it meant to her, what Silver had asked her for just now. "Um, so... shall we go?" She smiled a little shyly, but also plainly just happy and at peace.
"Of course..." Silver agreed, swallowing a little at just how much that look on Ivy's face did to her. She hadn't thought it was possible, but it made her fall in love with her even more.
"Just to be clear--you're not going to walk out on me on our wedding day or anything, are you?" Ivy teased.
"Only if you're with me when we do." Silver answered softly, coming around in front of her lover and smiling to her. "You're stuck with me, I pleased to say. No matter what." She moved forward and kissed Ivy softly, then smiled. "Catch me if you can?" She offered, turning and running off into the woods.
She heard Ivy laugh and kept running until she came to a big tree and then she stopped, looking up at it in wonder a little, then going over to it and leaning against it. A second later, Ivy came after her and stopped and just stared. Not at the tree, but at her, and Silver smiled to her and Ivy smiled back. Ivy walked up to her. "I thought you wanted me to catch you?"
"I do. You did, didn't you?" Silver answered.
"It was a short chase." Ivy offered, stepping in closer to her.
"I missed you." Silver answered honestly.
Ivy smiled. "That's good... Besides, I think I like the idea of you chasing me, more than me chasing you."
"Do you?" Silver asked.
"I don't know. I guess so." Ivy told her, kissing her earlobe. "Does it matter?"
"Not really." Silver admitted. "We could walk some more?"
"How about we sit here for a while, under the tree?" Ivy asked.
"We'd miss the rain." Silver pointed out.
"Just for a little while?" Ivy asked. "The green is so strong here."
"Alright." Silver agreed easily, going to sit down against the tree. Ivy sat next to her and they snuggled up together--Silver resting her head on Ivy's shoulder--Ivy resting her head against hers. They held hands. "It's so amazing out here, isn't it?"
"It is." Ivy agreed softly. "All the life around us; it's like... the sweetest music in the world..."
"It's exactly like that." Silver agreed, finding the words expressed her own feelings very nicely. "I'm so glad I get to share this with you."
"I'm so glad I have you to share it with. Really... you have no idea how glad." She told softly.
"I think I might... have an idea, at least." Silver replied. "I can think; what it would be like... if I didn't have you anymore... and I was in a world where there was no one else like me." She shivered a little. "I'm not sure... I don't know what I'd do..."
"Become a serial killer." Ivy answered in a tone of voice that was hard to read.
"...No comment." Silver replied.
"Do you think... I mean, it's... It's not just that I'm the only one, is it? That's... I mean, that's not why you stayed with me... Is it?" Ivy asked.
Silver was silent a few moments. "I stayed with you... because I'm yours... Even with a choice, there was never a choice for me." She admitted. "...It wouldn't have mattered if everyone else in the world were like us--it would still be true I think." She told her, looking off into the woods and listening to the music of the raindrops. "You're in my heart, Ivy. Rooted so deep, there's no way I'll ever be free. No way I'll ever want to be, I think."
"So... it didn't work then, when I set you free? Not completely? You never... Never had the choice to leave?" She asked, heavy emotion and dread in her voice.
"...No; you don't understand--I could have left. I'm sure of it." Silver answered. "I had the choice; I'm free. But I, at the same time, there was no choice at all. Because I'm in love with you; so completely, ridiculously in love with you... That doesn't really make much sense, I know; but can't you just go with it?"
She could almost hear Ivy smile in the sound of her voice and the way she relaxed just that little bit against her. "I don't think I have a choice." She answered.
Silver laughed. "You're free to choose; you always have been. Do you have a choice about staying with me? About loving me?" She asked softly. She believed Ivy would say no--she believed that was the truth--but there was still that anticipation there; that ghost of a 'what if'.
"...No choice at all." Ivy finally answered very softly. "I see what you mean."
Silver got up and sat in Ivy's lap and kissed her. "Good answer." She smiled.
Ivy returned the smile and kissed her back. Silver felt herself heat up so quickly--felt herself just melt against the woman she loved--hold her close to her and kiss. She took her time and Ivy seemed in no hurry ether. Their hands explored, their bodies moved against one another in ways that made it hard for Silver to stay focused, and, after a while, she felt Ivy move forward against her and lay her gently down on her back, Silver offering no resistance at all. Ivy stared down into her eyes from above. She smiled softly. "You know; somehow I never quite believed I'd be this lucky... That I'd find someone like you..." Ivy spoke softly. "The way I feel about you..."
"Tell me." Silver prompted softly.
"...There aren't any words..." She replied. "Just..." She ran her fingers through Silver's hair. "Feel me--talk with me--like you would the trees... Then you'll know." Ivy suggested, moving down and kissing her; lowering herself down onto her.
Their bodies moved in harmony, drawn closer, and Silver did what Ivy asked her, and let her mind just feel the green world around her--feel Ivy. It wasn't hard at all; Ivy was like a bright, glowing star of such beautiful energy and life--she was sure she could see her from miles and miles away--sense her even from the other side of the world, she glowed so brightly. And she felt her own energy entwining itself with hers. Felt how beautiful and bright she herself had become, and she let herself flow, drift, into the woman above her--with her, inside her--and she felt it; felt how Ivy felt for her. She'd done this before in bed with her since her change, but never so deliberately as this. And the way Ivy felt; it was so much like the way Silver felt for her. In many ways, Ivy was her mirror self in that sense; but she was so different too--her feelings were so different--in so many ways. She felt like she could work her thoughts and feelings around them forever and not ever know everything. But, of course, she did know the one thing that mattered.
She rolled Ivy over onto her back and brought her hand down between Ivy's legs and kissed her fiercely as Ivy's fingers found her sex in return and they went about slowly brining each other to orgasm. Their kiss broke, and Silver felt herself cry out softly. Ivy pulled her head back down and forced their lips together, swallowing her moans as the climax just seemed to last on and on; their bodies rocking together in long-learned familiarity. They were so in sync; it was just so beautiful--it was almost frightening. No, it -was- frightening, Silver considered; but it was the kind of fear she couldn't help but rush into--thrill at--because, when it came down to it, she trusted Ivy.
Even knowing that what Lilhy had told her might be true in same ways; and that, practically speaking, anyone observing her life from the outside might well have some very good reasons to tell her to guard her heart more carefully, or to not trust the woman under her completely, she honestly didn't care. Or if she did, not nearly enough to act on those nagging little fears. The simple truth, she was coming to realize, was that she trusted Ivy and believed in her--in the love they shared--with all her heart--trusted it much, much more than she'd trusted anything or anyone in her life before or since. Parents, lovers, friends, society, religion, or human morality--people might well say she was a terrible, even evil person for it--but for her, she'd chose Ivy over any of it.
--- CATALINA ---
Nina was laughing and Shelley was giggling a little as they ran into the bedroom together, Lina was just smiling and feeling oddly content as she sat on the bed, but then got up again when Nina pulled her up. "We're wet, silly." She moved in and kissed her. "Come on, let's take her clothes off." She smiled over to Shelley.
"It's okay if we take off our clothes, right?" Shelley asked, coming in close to her and running her hand over her waist, kissing her ear and sniffing her hair.
"No, I'd hate it." Lina joked, kissing her.
Nina pushed her over onto the bed and got on top of her. "Then we'll just have to take them, won't we?" She threatened with life and joy shining in her eyes.
"You're getting the bed wet." Lina smiled.
"I don't care." Nina replied, tugging at her shirt.
"Then... be gentle with me?" Lina asked playfully as Shelley and Nina took her clothes off.
"Your turn." Shelley prompted from behind Nina. Shelley was already nude; she'd re-grown herself that way and Ivy said it would be better for her to stay unencumbered by clothes for the time being so she could get as much sun as possible while it was daytime. "Help me, Lina?" She asked, and Lina happily did.
"So much has changed since last time..." Nina spoke softly as Shelley unclasped her bra. "We've all changed so much. And we're free..."
"We're still all here though." Lina noted.
"We still... love each other, don't we?" Shelley asked.
"Oh, lover; of course." Nina turned and kissed Shelley and Lina did so next.
"Of course I do." Lina offered softly. "How could I not?"
"The new you is really sexy, by the way... I think I said that once, didn't I?" Nina asked, appraising Shelley.
"You did." Shelley replied, laying Nina down on her back in the middle of the bed so Lina could get her panties off while they kissed.
Lina came up next to them and all three traded kisses; lips meeting or kissing, nipping, or licking at ear, neck, or shoulder. Hands traveled over soft, warm skin; bodies sought closeness.
Shelley smelled so good too, and her skin was different, just a little somehow; Lina loved to touch it. Soon, Lina ended up turned around with her head between Shelley's thighs, giving her oral sex. Her scent and taste were so addicting too. Shelley's fingers were in her sex too; in both her and Nina's sexes. She could hear the soft sounds of Nina and Shelley kissing. And she felt the heat in her body start to rise in that certain way that made it hard to think. She just focused on pleasing Shelley and tried to hold off her climax, despite how very good Shelley's talented fingers were making her feel. Then she heard Nina cry out her release, and she and Shelley both followed her over into climax.
Afterward, she found herself licking up Shelley's excess juices and feeling more relaxed and peaceful than she could remember being for a long time; maybe ever.
The three of them made love a few more times after that, and as they did, Lina's feelings of well-being only grew.
Later, she found herself with Shelley laying contentedly on her chest, asleep, and Nina snuggled up to her, kissing her neck and nipping lazily at her ear. "I like this..." Nina whispered to her. "I like having you with us like this." She told, stroking Lina's hair with her fingers and moving to kiss her; their lips meeting in an unhurried but passionate kiss.
"I... I really like it too." Lina admitted. "Being here with both of you like this; it feels... I think it might be the best feeling I've ever felt, honestly."
"Does that mean you'd consider... making this permanent?" Shelley asked, sounding sleepy, but apparently having woken.
"Would... Would you both want that?" Lina asked, feeling her heart lurch a little.
"Yeah; I would." Nina told her.
"Of course; me too." Shelley agreed, closing her eyes and making contended sounds. She was still tired apparently.
"Definitely." Nina added.
Lina shook her head. "That means so much, but... I need time..." She answered softly.
"That's okay." Nina replied, kissing her again.
Shelley mumbled something a little incoherent.
"Shelley?" Nina asked, getting no reply.
"Sleeping." Lina offered.
"She's so cute." Nina smiled contentedly.
"Yeah..." Lina agreed, stroking Nina's hair. "I guess she's tired from, you know, growing a new body and everything."
Nina smiled. "Are you tried, Lina?" She asked, taking Lina's hand and sucking on two of her fingers suggestively.
"You know... Suddenly, not even a little?" She answered.
"Good. Because, I've been in a coma you know; I've got lots of energy stored up." She told her.
Lina and Nina made love then, several times, until Lina was well and thoroughly exhausted and feeling dreamy and blissful, and maybe a little sore, actually. Derick had gotten some hits in, shoved her against a wall or two, when they'd fought in the hallway before, and Nina, as it turned out, really knew how to come on strong when she wanted to. Not that Lina was complaining at all about it. She'd loved it. The Nina part; not the Derick part--that she could have done without.
She kind of wished Derick wasn't here with them, in the house, actually. She didn't have feelings for him anymore, especially not after how he'd looked at her and treated her in the hallway; but, at the same time, she didn't like the idea of him under someone else's control as he was now... even if it was Silver, whom she very much trusted, doing the controlling. She wished they could just let him go and she'd never have to see him again, to be honest. That way she could think of him as being out there, swinging between buildings on grappling lines like the acrobat that he was, stopping criminals, and helping people. That was the thing about Ricky; he really was like a bird, and birds just weren't meant to be kept in cages--no matter how nice the cage was.
Nina raised herself up from laying on Lina's belly and came up and looked down into Lina's eyes. Shelley was sleeping very soundly a little ways over on the bed. "Hi." She smiled flirtatiously.
"Hi?" Lina asked back playfully.
"Yeah, 'hi'." Lina moved down and captured her lips in a long, lingering kiss.
"Okay then." Lina replied as the kiss broke and Nina lay down on top of her, resting her head on her shoulder.
"Feeling tired yet?" Lina asked.
"More than before... I'm not sure I can go to sleep though." She confessed.
"Why not?" Lina asked, running one of her hands through Nina's hair.
"...Maybe I'm traumatized or something." She admitted softly.
"...You're scared you won't wake up again, you mean?" Lina guessed.
"I don't know; maybe." Nina answered, kissing her skin. "Are you tired?"
"More than I was before." Lina smiled.
"Think you'll fall asleep soon?" Nina asked.
"I can stay up for a while longer, if you want to talk?" She offered.
"...Not have more hot, lusty sex with me?" Nina asked playfully.
"Only if you don't want me to fall asleep after."
"...Talking it is then." Nina conceited.
"You don't want to talk?" Lina asked.
"...I don't know. Talking's okay." Nina answered, starting to kiss Lina's skin again lazily. "Ask me anything; I'm an open book."
"Okay... Um, so, why'd you choose to stay?" Lina asked. "Here, with um; with Ivy, and everything."
"Why did you?" Nina asked, not answering the question.
Lina considered calling her on it, but decided to answer instead. Nina and Shelley didn't know about her feelings for either M'gann or Viv. They only knew the her she was previous to what had happened with them and M'gann, and she wasn't quite sure she wanted to talk about that right now. She kind of wanted to try to forget about it all, to be honest. Not that she had any illusions that she'd actually be able to; because she knew she wouldn't. Knew she couldn't. "...Viv... Ivy; she's my friend. In college, we were best friends... I'd never made friends with anyone like that before, or since for that matter. I guess... I guess it's just not all that easy for me to let someone in that way, or, at least, it hasn't been... So, despite what she did to me, I still... I want to be there for her. And, you know, she's not wrong. Why she's doing all this? I didn't see it before, but I do now. It's a good cause, Nina. Someone needs to fight for it. For everyone's sake." She finished.
"Oh... Um, that makes sense then." Nina answered softly.
"What about you?" Lina asked gently, hoping her lover would answer this time.
"Me? Oh... I'm shallow, I guess." She admitted.
"...What do you mean?" Lina asked curiously.
"I love Shelley. I love my life here. I love you. I'm happy here, I live in a mansion, and I have a good life. I don't know about... About why Ivy's doing all this, but... I just; I guess I just believe in her anyway. Because... Um, it just feels like I should somehow. Because Shelley believes in her. And M'gann, and you... You're all in my head now--like, literally--it's almost like you're living... inside my head. And you believe it--Shelley especially--I know she'd never... Even if I left; she never would. Now way. She'd follow Ivy no matter what; give her life for the cause without hesitation I think. You know that too, right?"
Lina didn't even need to question it; she knew it was true just like Nina did. "I do." She admitted.
"See? So, there's no choice really. Even if I wanted to leave, which I don't of course, I couldn't. I'd never leave her, Lina; not for anything." Nina admitted.
"...And you think that's a shallow reason?" Lina asked, doubting it greatly.
"I don't know; maybe not. It's selfish anyway. I don't really care that much about, you know, fate of the world stuff. I guess maybe I should..."
Lina sighed. "I fell in love with M'gann." She admitted. She didn't want to, but she felt like a fraud not admitting to it after what Nina just told her.
"Wait, huh?" Nina got up on her elbows and looked down at her; their eyes met.
"After it happened; after she saved me. I... fell in love with her. I don't know why or how, not exactly, but I did. If that hadn't happened, I don't know... I might have wanted to leave then. I can't say. But... I didn't stay for a selfless reason either, not mainly anyway, just so you know..." She admitted.
"...Wow." Nina smiled. "Are you still in love with her?"
"...I don't think I'll ever not be again." She confessed. "But she... Artemis is her mate, not me. M'gann would never choose me over her. I just... It would never happen."
"But... But you're... You're in love with me, with Shelley... You're in love with us too, aren't you?" Nina asked, vulnerability very evident in her voice.
"...I wouldn't have come to bed with you tonight if I didn't feel that way. Of course I love you, Nina... Shelley too." Lina told her.
"...Not love--in love, Lina. There's a difference." She insisted stubbornly. "One that matters... Matters a lot."
"..." Lina looked into Nina's eyes and caressed her face. "I'm in love with you, okay?" She smiled softly. "Okay?"
A little reluctantly, Nina smiled back. "Okay then." She conceded, apparently satisfied. "That's... That's good then. Because I'm in love with you too, Lina. I'm not sure... Maybe it's like how it happened with you and M'gann, but I... I don't want to be without you."
"...What about Ivy then?" Lina asked. "Are you still...?"
"Lusting after her, like before you mean?" Nina smiled against her skin.
"Yeah. Or... Or M'gann for that matter." Lina asked.
"You know? Not so much." Nina admitted. "Not that... I mean, I don't think I'd ever want to... To be with M'gann again; I'd be too scared to. But, if Ivy asked, it's hard to imagine that I'd even consider turning her down. I know Shelley wouldn't. But, to be completely honest, I'd be... I'd be more interested in being with Silver again."
Lina smile softly. "Still far from being monogamous then, huh?"
"Well, not strictly at any rate." Nina smiled. "I don't see the point in it; never have, really. I've always just... gone to bed with most any woman who wanted to, if you want the truth. Like I said, shallow... How about you?"
Lina considered that. "I was never like that before... You know, what happened; first with Viv, then, um, M'gann and everything."
"But now?" Nina asked.
"Now... Now I'm so different; I'm not sure the old me would even recognize myself." She confessed. "It's a little scary, actually."
"...I guess it would be, huh?" Nina replied. "I can relate. I was with Ivy--belonged to her--so long; even now... I know what I said and everything, and I know I have a choice, but... the idea of betraying her... of doing anything against her... I might... might be able to get myself to leave, if Shelley said she wanted to too, but I could never do anything to hurt her; betray her. I'd die first; I know I would. It's like... she's... She's still in me somewhere, you know? Like... Like she always will be; no matter what I do."
"...Do you wish that wasn't true?" Lina asked.
"Do you wish you didn't love M'gann?" Nina countered.
"...I'd never wish that." Lina confessed softly.
"Yeah; didn't think so. I'm not... Not in love with Ivy, exactly; but it's the same for me too. I wouldn't want to change the way I feel about her. Even if I don't quite look at her like she's a goddess who could walk on water and do no wrong anymore. I still love her... I still believe in her..."
There was a short period of silence when Lina didn't say anything back to that.
"So, the before you--she liked men, but now you don't, right? Or, um, are you bisexual?" Nina asked, apparently not wanting the conversation to be over; probably because it would mean sleep.
"Not bisexual, no... Definitely lesbian; 100% I'd say... Like I said; different." Lina told her honestly. And it was true, she just couldn't see herself being any other way anymore. Just like M'gann never saw herself any other way; which was maybe where a lot of the change came from.
"Huh.... You wouldn't think something like that could just... You know, change like that. So much." Nina contemplated.
"Did though." Lina answered simply.
"Guess so. So... lesbian Lina... want to be a lesbian with me some more?" She asked, pushing herself up to look down into Lina's eyes again and run her hand through her hair.
"A world of yes... But after that, I definitely want some sleep, okay?" Lina asked.
"Okay... Yeah, um, but... I want to be in the middle, okay? When we go to sleep; I want to be in the middle of you and Shelley." She asked.
Lina looked into her eyes. "Yeah; of course... We'll... We'll keep you safe, alright? ...We'll make sure you wake up."
"...Okay." Nina agreed trustingly, lowing down and kissing Lina; sweetly at first, then more hungrily. "Tire me out, okay Lina? ...Be a little rough with me?"
Lina felt a thrill go through her at that and she felt more awake. "I can do that; no problem." She agreed, moving up and taking Nina in a passion-filled, hungry kiss; turning her over onto her back and keeping her mouth on hers. She groped at one of Nina's tits and held one of her hands to the bed while Nina's other hand held the back of her head and forced them to keep kissing; not that Lina had any inclination towards stopping.
Soon through, she'd broken away and claimed one of Nina's tits between her mouth, sucking hard. Nina's hands held head and back. Lina was pressing in on Nina's sex with her thigh. Soon she would switch tits and bring her hand down between Nina's thighs to her sex. She would draw it out; make Nina crazy a little. And when it was over, they'd go again, with Nina on top that time. And when they were finally worn out enough, they'd go over and snuggle up with Shelley--Nina in the middle--both other women holding her between them. Shelley would never awake again that night, but would not need to to gravitate to her lover. And Lina would fall asleep, her head nestled against Nina's; the scent of Nina's hair mixed with Shelley's flowery perfume scent that the room still smelled strongly of and Lina was getting to really love. And as she would fall asleep; Lina would feel happy and content and loved, and she'd think... This what I want... This feels like home.
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(to be continued)
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