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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 5: NOT WHAT IT SEEMS
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--- IVY ---
Ivy had just been pulling in at home when she'd gotten Silver's call. She hadn't had to detour to a hotel on the other side of town and babysit Mrs. Marsy, so she'd gotten home first. She got out of the truck and felt like hitting someone. Causing pain. The image of Nina sprung into her head and she momentarily thought of strangling the other woman to death, just to make herself feel better; but thinking about that only made her feel kind of sick and disgusted with herself, so when she came around the other side of the van and saw Lina getting down, she came over to her on impulse and backed her against the van and kissed her fiercely. The kiss lasted and lasted and Lina was a very eager participant.
Soon though, Ivy stopped and bit her bottom lip and moaned/whined to herself a little. She'd liked that a little too much, she thought. But not really because of who she'd been kissing (though that had been a part of it, obviously), but because of who Silver was probably kissing. It made her feel hollow and alone inside. She looked up at Lina who was watching her uncertainly, her hands on Ivy's hips. "Would you go, find Shelley, and fuck her until she can't talk coherently for me? Would you do that Catalina?" She asked, feeling a little better for doing it, even though she knew it was very petty of her.
"Um... okay...?" Lina agreed. "Later though, can we... do that again? Maybe... more?" Lina asked after the kiss, her eyes hungry.
Ivy forced a smile. "Yeah... maybe..." She conceded, then turned and walked away. "Raul?" She called, and saw her maid getting out of the back of the truck with Mr. Marsy in his arms.
"Yes, Ms. Ivy?" Raul asked.
"I'll take him. You, show Lina around, make sure she finds her way to Shelley. Then, come back and take care of the truck, alright?" She asked.
"Yes, I will." Raul looked at her with a little of a question in his eyes that he didn't dare ask.
Which was just as well, Ivy thought. If he had asked, she'd have been tempted to hurt him. Not that she thought she would have, really, but it wouldn't have done her mood any good, so she was grateful Raul was sensitive enough to know better.
Ivy took Marsy off Raul's hands and threw him over her shoulder effortlessly and started walking towards the greenhouse. It was easy, she was naturally a good deal stronger than even a muscular regular human male like Raul as she was now. And that had been a deliberate modification to herself on her part. After all, she knew she was playing a dangerous game, and sooner or later, chances were good, she'd need more than a charming smile, a threat, and a kiss to defend herself or kill the green's enemies.
Once she was in her lab under the greenhouse, she sat Marsy on the exam table and started to work. But soon, she realized she couldn't focus and started pacing.
Before too long she grabbed a glass beaker and screamed while she threw it against a wall. She felt like her world was closing in on her and she just wanted to lash out, at whoever or whatever was there. She threw more things and screamed more; the feelings just welled up insider her until she grabbed the microscope from the table and was about to bash in Winton Marsy's head. She stopped herself before she could do it though. She reviled him for what he was, and now she hated him with a passion for being a part of the situation with Silver that she was in now. But she couldn't bring herself to kill him, not when it would hurt the green to do it by destroying the plan she'd worked so long for. The violent feelings started to pass then and she felt numb inside. She realized she was crying and wiped the tears off her face, put the microscope back on the counter, and went over to the bed where she and Silver had made love not that long ago. She sat down and drew her legs up to her chest and rocked a little, trying to get herself to stop crying.
The hurt she was feeling inside though, it was too sharp, she couldn't get past it. She felt like it was her fault somehow, for thinking about wanting Lina. She felt really stupid too, for feeling like this. For saying yes to Silver about Nina when she'd called (What had she been thinking?!). The logical part of her told her that this wasn't a big deal, that it wasn't like Silver was actually even cheating on her... She'd called and asked after all, hadn't she? Silver wasn't doing anything wrong, was she?
Emotionally though, part of her still wanted to kill Nina with her bare hands, but mostly she just wanted the pain to stop somehow. For it not to be true; for Silver to come home and say she'd changed her mind, hadn't followed through, and it was all a mistake...
She found herself thinking about Lina then, and Hailey. Lina had turned her down and Hailey had broken up with her because she hadn't been faithful to her, even though Ivy hadn't tried to hide that she had been, had been as honest about it as Silver was being now. Both of them had hurt her greatly, and it felt like it was happening again. Maybe... maybe this was even how she'd made Hailey feel back then... If it was, she was now very sorry for it. She wanted to imagine it wasn't happening; that maybe, maybe she could have all of them back? Maybe she could just... make them all change their minds. The idea of having all three of them fawning over her and telling her how much they loved her, how sorry they were, how they'd never leave her again, even if it wasn't real... The fantasy felt hollow and foolish though, so she stopped thinking about it and just let herself cry. It was all she really felt able to do at the moment.
Sometime later, Ivy found herself curled up in a ball in the corner of the bed, just trying not to think of anything at all, when she heard the sound of the door to the lab being opened and someone walking down. She got up on her knees, hands on the bed, looking at the door where Silver walked in with a dead man in her arms. She took one look in Silver's eyes though, and knew her lover had been with another woman and she turned away, fresh tears falling. She lay back in bed and curled up in a ball again, trying not to think.
"Ivy?" Silver's voice, full of concern and love shot through her and she tried to remain numb. She heard a thud, a body hitting the floor, soft footfalls as Silver crossed the room and was next to her, climbing over her, wiping tears from her eyes. "Oh, what's wrong, my love?" She asked softly.
Ivy met her eyes and moved at her, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss. The connection was still there, as strong as ever, but she pushed Silver away roughly anyway, pinning her on her back, holding her by her wrists, she looked down into her eyes. "If you ever touch her again, I'll kill her, do you understand, Silver? I'll kill her!" She told, more tears falling. She looked down and saw Silver was crying too, this lost look in her eyes. And then, as she looked on, her lover passed out. "Silver? Silver!? I'm sorry, I... I don't, I scared you, I'm sorry love, I'm sorry." She caressed her cheek and kissed her lips, feeling panic well up inside her. She shook her lover's body. "Wake up, wake up!" She demanded.
"She... she won't wake up, not unless I let her." A soft male voice explained.
Ivy spun around and saw Derick Grayson getting up from the ground and dusting himself off. "How the fuck..." She shook her head, getting up out of her and Silver's bed to face him. "I don't know how you're doing this, Grayson, but..." Her voice trailed off as she saw Derick's body start to change shape to reveal a young woman who looked in her early twenties, with green skin and blonde hair. She took a step back. "Miss Martian." She realized, having seen her on television with her teammates in the Titans. Fear rushed through her. A Martian... invulnerable, fantastically strong and powerful, able to fly, telepathy, telekinesis, energy beams she could fire from her eyes that could burn through nearly anything, invisibility, and shape changing... Ivy knew, if this woman wanted to hurt her, kill her, there wouldn't be anything she could do to stop her. She was at Miss Martian's mercy. Her only chance was to talk to her, or to seduce her. And it was impossible to say if her... seductions, would even have an effect on an alien being.
"Yes, that's me... and to answer your mind's question, I don't know either..." She held her head. "But, I think they already might be." She looked into Ivy's eyes a little shyly. "It was because of my... my influence I guess, that she, Silver, and your maid made love." She confessed softly. "Her connection to you, the connection you both have to this planet's bio-field... the green, you call it. You may not know, but it's... it's pretty overwhelming for a telepath." She admitted. "I tried to see if I could free her from your... control... but, with her, it's not control really. It's... like you're a part of each other... You're just the dominant one... and she wants you to be. Easy to see why... The green, it just flows through you, loves you like you love it, no reservations; it's so, it's like a glow about you... You're so... so, beautiful... and you believe so much, want to protect this world so much; it consumes you almost, doesn't it? Such sadness, such death, this world is dying, isn't it? Suffering..."
Ivy started to approach her, and was tentatively pleased to see no hint of aggression from the woman. "So, you won't try to stop me then? You can... you can tell, I'm doing the right thing? You... want to be my friend?" She asked softly.
"I... I'm not sure... yet, but I know I couldn't hurt you; I think I love you in fact..." Miss Martian looked deeper into Ivy's eyes and Ivy could somehow feel her inside her mind. "Wow, it's like..." She shook her head and leaned back on the table where Marsy was still lying unconscious. "Like roots growing in my mind..."
Ivy used that moment to move forwards and capture the woman's lips in an ardent kiss. Miss Martian backed away and broke the kiss. "No, I, mm... Artemis..." She bit her lip, but let Ivy caress her cheek and touch her blonde hair. Somehow, Ivy just knew it was the color it was because that's the color Artemis's hair had been. Somehow, Ivy knew, Miss Martian... M'gann... that she touched her hair just like that, whenever she wanted to feel better.
"It's all right M'gann, I know you loved her very much, and that's never not going to be true... but, she's gone now, and you don't have to be alone..." She stroked her face and M'gann closed her eyes and brought her hand to Ivy's, stepping closer to her and letting Ivy hold her. "Just let me in. Bond with me, like you bonded with her. ~Everything I am, I offer you freely.~" She spoke the words in Martian, already having learned so much about this woman. It was amazing, the feeling of connection that was growing between them, just touching. It felt like it was with Silver; that innate connection, it was just there, appeared in her mind like a flash... Only, with this, she wasn't automatically the dominant one. "I'm here for you."
"Mmm... How is it possible I want this with you... so fast..." M'gann looked into her eyes and moved to her, Ivy met her and they kissed. Just stepping close, holding each other. Ivy felt M'gann shift her clothes back into her skin. "~Everything I am, I offer you in return.~" She promised back softly, kissing her.
Ivy just kissed her back as she felt everything M'gann was open up to her, felt how alone this woman had been when she was a girl. A peaceful, joyous spirit among a race of aggressive, often cruel, warlike conquerors.--hunters really. When all M'gann had wanted was for someone to... to love her. She'd ran away and been adopted by a green Martian family, taken on a green Martian's shape, only to lose that new family when that race was taken by the fire plague. She'd ran away then, the mental screams of pain and death overwhelming her. She'd hidden away in a cave and come back only when the screams had stopped. She'd found only ashes. She'd stayed alone then, half convinced she was cursed or something, then she'd felt Cay'an A'hara, returned to Mars from Earth to morn her dead people, feeling lost and so deeply sad, casting her mind out in the vain hope that someone might hear her. She went to her, convinced she'd want to know she wasn't alone. And she'd found a family again, as distant as Cay'an could be a lot of the time. They'd gone back to Earth to live. M'gann had found a love in a human girl named Artemis Nguyen, and Cay'an had left her; M'gann still didn't know where she'd went or why she'd gone. But she'd had Artemis, and she'd met J'ann J'onzz, yet another Martian survivor, so it hadn't been so bad. She and Artemis were together for nearly two years after that, shared so much. But then... Cosmic King, Lightning Lord, Saturn Queen. Criminals from a far-off future, they'd fled back in time; with their superior technology, they'd tried to corrupt the world, make it theirs. Saturn Queen had Power Woman and Huntress under her thrall, Supergirl was their prisoner, the city had been in chaos. She, J'ann, Kal, Artemis, and a few others were fighting them. Saturn Queen--M'gann had pressed her and she'd lashed out and killed Artemis, using it as a, as a distraction, to attack M'gann. The attack had hurt M'gann badly, and she'd blacked out. When she'd woken, J'ann told her that they'd captured Cosmic King and Lightning Lord, but that Saturn Queen had gotten away. M'gann had gone off on her own, the hunter in her having finally awoken from some long buried species memory. She'd found the woman and killed her savagely. She'd found a way to get to Cosmic King and Lighting Lord in prison and killed Cosmic King. Lightning Lord escaped, but she'd hunted him down too, killed him. She'd never told anyone what she'd done, and she'd been very careful so no one knew; she just carried it by herself. Hadn't let anyone get close to her really since then. Oh, she'd played the part, took comfort in having her friends nearby, kept playing the hero, but really, it was mostly so she wouldn't feel so alone. When the reality was, she'd been quietly slipping into despair. She'd killed twice since then, and even though a part of her hated herself for that, she'd remember seeing her lover die and when she came across someone so dark and cruel as the ones who'd been responsible for her death, she couldn't live with herself without stopping them before they could do to someone else what had been done to Artemis and herself. Still though, in her heart, all M'gann wanted was to have Artemis back and to take her somewhere where they'd be safe and to never let anyone hurt her again. Even though she knew she'd never have her wish granted, M'gann still couldn't get past wishing for it very hard every night and every day. Ivy found herself crying at this. "It's okay... beautiful soul, in such an unkind world..." She spoke softly. "...You do the right thing you know. Some people..."
"Don't deserve life." M'gann finished for her a little bitterly.
"But you do deserve a life, M'gann. A life... of joy, full of only good things..." Ivy told, emotion thick in her voice.
"So do you." M'gann countered, kissing her again and picking them up with her telekinesis and floating them over to the bed where Silver had been watching them from after she'd awoken.
--- SILVER ---
"You're both inside me..." Silver spoke as Ivy and M'gann joined her in the bed of plants in the corner, and they were. She'd felt it when Ivy kissed M'gann, knew why she was doing it, knew... everything about both of them... somehow. It didn't really seem to matter to her that much though, not even all the things M'gann went through. Maybe it should, but it didn't. "I'm sorry Ivy, I'm so sorry I made you cry." She spoke softly, tears running down her cheeks. "Everything was so messed up in my head..." She moved closer and hugged Ivy. "I'm trying hard not to be angry at M'gann for doing that to me. Even if it was an accident." She told, and she knew Ivy could hear the anger in her voice, feel the tension in her body.
Ivy kissed her then and the tension faded away. "It wasn't your fault, and it wasn't hers, alright?" Ivy told her softly.
"Hmm..." Silver hummed. "Alright." Her feelings about what M'gann had done just seemed to melt away, and the only thing that mattered to her was that she and Ivy were touching again. Then Silver felt it. "You... you love her too? M'gann..." She looked over at M'gann and felt Ivy's feelings towards this woman and M'gann's feelings about Ivy in return. Felt that M'gann wanted them... both... wanted not to be alone anymore. And Silver couldn't seem to help but making Ivy's love for this woman her own. Now that she felt secure again in Ivy's love for her, she didn't mind this new experience. She thought about it as M'gann moved closer to her and the idea of having another lover, another love, it wasn't bad at all. And just like that, it slipped into place for her too. That innate connection she had with Ivy, she had it with M'gann now too. But it wasn't the same, she wasn't in love, at lest not yet. She left like she could love this woman though, almost did in fact. She moved forwards and met M'gann for a kiss, and felt Ivy's fear and joy at this. Ivy was... scared. She was taking a risk. Opening herself up to M'gann like this; it was hard for her, even though with M'gann's telepathy, it was easier than anything in a practical sense--emotionally, Silver could tell, she was just managing to hold herself together. She looked into M'gann's eyes and they reached an understanding between them. Silver went to Ivy and brought their lips together in a kiss, snuggling close to her. Ivy held her back. M'gann came around back of Ivy and brushed aside her hair, kissing her neck and nipping at her ear. She focused all of her feelings on Ivy, telling her she was safe and that she would always love her, that this wouldn't change anything between them, that what happened with Nina wouldn't change anything. That nothing would. That she was hers forever.
She felt Ivy relax and feel more secure in herself again. And they both turned on M'gann then, laying her on her back. Silver kissed her lips, Ivy her neck, then they switched. They'd decided to make her the center of their attention now and Silver felt why. They were... marrying her, weren't they? Becoming... becoming her mates. This was how Martians did that, in bed, sharing everything, saying those words. "~Everything I am, I offer you, both of you~" Silver spoke the words in M'gann's language. Realizing she was okay with doing that now, okay with falling in love with this woman now, even if it did feel really fast. Ivy wanted it, that's what was important.
"~Everything I am, I offer you in return.~" M'gann spoke the words to her in return as she had to Ivy. Silver could feel the turmoil in her, but it was overruled by joy in not being alone, in having found... a family again, who could and would accept her for who she was. And Silver found she really could accept this woman, that she was genuinely starting to like her, not just love her even. She felt them slipping into one another, seeing life from those perspectives. She felt what it had been like to love Artemis, to touch her, intertwine souls with her, and... and she felt what it had been like to tear her murderers apart with her bare hands--the dark, primal satisfaction in had given M'gann, but also the hole in her heart it had left.
"~Everything I am, I offer....~" Ivy started to say to her from the other side of M'gann. But then Ivy sat up and hugged herself. "I can't do this now." She spoke softly, looking back at the two of them. "I need to free you of me, Silver, I need to." She got off the bed and walked to the counter, careful to avoid the glass on the floor from her earlier temper-storm.
"Ivy..." Silver started to cry and M'gann held her.
"It's... it's all right, Silver." M'gann reassured her gently.
Silver hugged herself to this woman she'd only just met and let herself cry. "I'm sorry..." Silver spoke softly as she cried.
Ivy came back to the bed, getting in with them again, reaching out to touch Silver's cheek. "Silver..."
Silver looked to her and saw tears in Ivy's eyes as well.
"Ivy... she very much, she very much doesn't want to be free of you." M'gann told softly.
Silver could feel M'gann trying to understand better what was between her and Ivy. She herself didn't understand it much better, she supposed; she just knew she wanted to stay like she was now.
"I... I know she doesn't. I've known she doesn't." Ivy admitted aloud. "But, it doesn't... I can't live like this anymore." She implored softly. "It hurts too much."
Silver found herself momentarily feeling anger and frustration with Ivy, but it faded quickly and she took her wrists and pulled her forward, all but throwing her down in the bed and getting on top of her, kissing her. Ivy let her and Silver kept kissing her. "I'm yours, it should be enough..." She insisted, feeling desperate, grasping for Ivy and biting her skin. "Love me." She demanded.
"I do..." Ivy promised, pushing her away and getting out of bed quickly, tears running down her cheeks. "But... fuck!" She cursed, throwing that stupid microscope across the room. She turned and looked at M'gann. Their eyes met.
"It brings up strong emotions, doing what we tried to do." M'gann explained. "It... is a momentous thing."
Ivy smiled a little ruefully. "And you still want to... to marry me? Marry us?" She asked.
M'gann looked down at her hands then back up to Ivy's eyes. "More than ever." She admitted. "I'm no less damaged, probably a lot more so. And... it feels like home with you two. A new home, one I... I never expected, but, I want to make it work. I can't have Artemis, no matter how much I want her back, I know. I know I have to move on. That I'll... I'll probably drive myself mad if I don't. And I want to help you, Ivy. In your life's work. I want... to make a world where Artemis would have been safe. Where, where our children would have been safe." She spoke softly. "She wanted to have children with me." She confessed a truth aloud that she'd never told to anyone else.
"You can do that?" Ivy asked. "Without even using the Starr Corp thing?" She asked.
"She's a Martian." Silver answered. "We can get her pregnant if she wants, or she can get us pregnant. She just has to change the right cells in her body to be compatible with us, or change her own biology enough to combine with our genetic material and catalyze it. Or even just alter her sexual organs to male ones if she wanted. Easy if she knows how, and she does know. Right?"
"Right... Artemis had you do that last thing, didn't she? Changing your... sexual organs? But... you didn't like it, did you?" Ivy asked, realizing she did know that, and a lot more about M'gann.
M'gann shook her head. "Not really. But... she was bisexual, and... it made her happy. Her being happy matters... mattered more to me." She looked embarrassed.
Ivy shook her head a little. "Well, you won't have to worry about that with me at least." She assured, honestly a little repulsed by the idea of a beautiful woman feeling she needed to change herself like that to please a lover; though she did find it sweet that M'gann would do that to make her lover happy even if M'gann herself didn't want to. She wondered if, after Silver was free of her, if she herself would go that far for Silver to make her happy if it came to that; well, if she were a Martian. Silver had been bisexual before Ivy had come into her life after all. Not a pleasant thought. Moving on though. "Right, um, so anyway..." She looked into Silver's eyes, Silver was smiling a little playfully at her after sensing what Ivy had just been thinking, and Ivy just shook her head a little again; Silver sending the thought to her that she wouldn't want her to change anything about her, which made Ivy feel better. "...I know you're scared." Ivy spoke to her. "But... I believe in you. I believe in us, lover. I know it might be hard, but..."
"But you have to know, know if I really do love you, don't you?" Silver answered, wrapping her arms around her legs and lowering her head. "...What if I don't?" She asked softly.
She could feel the bleak hurt of those words on Ivy through the bond they both shared.
"See? Just... just saying the words, it hurts you so much. I can't... I can't even... the idea that I could hurt you more than that... If... if M'gann weren't... weren't doing what she's doing for us, I don't think I could have even said those words to you out of terror of what it would make you feel." She told.
"Silver..." Ivy spoke.
"No. No! I wasn't a good person, Ivy!" She looked into Ivy's eyes with anger. Not at Ivy, but at herself. "Maybe I thought I was, but I was... I wasn't worthy of you; I wasted my life. I could have done so much good, but I was selfish, I didn't really -see- what was happening in the world... but, but you chose me anyway. Because, you know, because I was useful. I was just lucky you happened to fall in love with me. But I like being useful to you, and I like... I like being your love slave. I like not having a choice in loving you, not having to... to make the decisions. I like your decisions quite well, Ivy--except this one. I... I'm who you made of me, Ivy. And I like that person. I like her a lot better than I like who I was." She admitted softly.
Ivy turned away a moment and Silver could tell she was trying to process this. Silver just waited, and then, head bowed, Ivy turned and started walking towards her. She climbed up on the bed, sat in her lap, straddling her, and then their eyes met and Silver just froze, and Ivy kissed her. Softly, reverently, again and again, then stopped. She smiled to her then, touched her face. "It's not true, you know. Look inside me, like you can now. That's... you were useful, you -are- useful, that's true, but... that didn't mean I had to make you my lover; didn't mean I had to fall in love with you. That... that happened, because when you smile at me, when I look into your eyes... it's just... it fills my heart with just... complete joy..." She confessed softly, obviously struggling a little for the right words; she kissed her gently and stroked her hair. Silver was spellbound. "That's not something I made of you, my love... It was there, the first time we met... the first time we danced... the first time we made love... It's here now. So... just believe you'll love me, and you will, okay? Always. And, um, it's not like you can't still do everything I say once you have more of a choice about it if you want. I could... I could live with that." Ivy smiled playfully to her and Silver felt her heart full to bursting.
"...Are you sure we can't be making love right now?" Silver asked, running her hands down Ivy's sides, over her thighs, and back. "You can do whatever you want with me, after?"
M'gann touched both of them softly with her hands and they looked to her, she was smiling softly. "Be together now." She offered softly, touching Ivy's hair and then Silver's, biting her lip a little. "You two are so beautiful together. And... I have to go take care of something... so we can be safe."
Ivy looked into her eyes and nodded. "I'll..." She looked to Silver. "We'll be here for you." She looked back to M'gann's eyes. "When you get back."
On impulse, Silver moved to kiss her. "We... we love you, M'gann." She promised it from her heart.
"I..." M'gann turned and got out of the bed. "I can't believe I'm saying this. That it happened so..." She observed, pausing but not looking back at them. "But I love you both too... Maybe not like I loved her, but all the same I... do love you... Thank you for that..." She told them softly, floating away and turning invisible, disappearing into the air.
Silver turned back to Ivy and their eyes met.
"Consider me your slave." Ivy offered softly. "Just tell me what you want, I'll do it."
Silver smiled softly. "See? You make really... really great decisions, lover." She kissed her forcefully, moving them to the side and pushing Ivy to the bed gently, getting on top of her and starting to kiss her. "Just let me fuck you... Then fuck me back, okay? I just want to fuck..." She confessed, kissing her fiercely, possessively. She was feeling a little wild, and more than a little unsteady. M'gann's influence on them both was just this thing there with them, changing things between them somehow. Silver couldn't say just how; but it felt new, and different. But also so deliciously the same. She was still Ivy's, and she would be for sure for only just a little while longer; and so the only thought in her now was how desperate she was to make that little while longer last for everything she could make of it. Which meant being as close to Ivy as physically possible and making love with her for just as long as Ivy would let her.
She brought one hand to one of Ivy's full, firm, and oh-how-she loved to touch breasts, her other hand on the back of Ivy's head as she slid against her, pressing her thigh into Ivy's sex. Ivy's hands were one tangled in her hair, the other on her back. She ground her own sex on Ivy's thigh and let out a breath, looking down into Ivy's eyes and treasuring the feelings of complete trust and love she felt for her lover, and loving so much the feelings she saw reflected back in Ivy's eyes. Despite what Silver had said, Ivy had never treated her like a love slave; or, if she had, only in the best sense of the words. What Ivy had done was just to love her; be her attentive, caring, perfect, devastatingly beautiful and sexy lover. Someone who listened to her, treasured her. And she could be so romantic and sweet too. And the love-making? Silver had felt things with Ivy she'd never felt before; Ivy just put herself into it so much, and paid so much attention to her--what she liked, what she wanted, needed... All she'd had to do was just... be Ivy's; or, like now, claim Ivy for her own. And either way that wasn't hard, because Silver honestly couldn't imagine anything she wanted more, anything it was even -possible- to want more. So she kissed her with all the passion, longing, and love she had to offer; sliding her hand down between them to Ivy's sex, playing her fingers over her clit flirtingly, then slipping her fingers inside. Ivy just held her to her as they moved together and kissed, their motions in perfect harmony; she slid her sex on Ivy's thigh, starting to thrust her fingers, rocking Ivy against her, then grinding her thumb into Ivy's clit and touching her inside just so as she thrust, bringing Ivy to orgasm under her and feeling herself climax at the same time.
As the waves of pleasure calmed, she kissed Ivy's neck and nipped a little at her ear, snuggling up to her as much as she could and sighing. "I love you so much... When you said what you said to me before... I think I can believe in that enough, believe in us enough, in myself enough to tell you... I want... I want you to go through with it. Free me. I want to give you... I want to give you a me that's worthy of you. I want you to have my heart, my everything, and know... know for certain that it's real..."
"...Thank you..." Ivy kissed her. "I love you so much, you have... you have no idea what I'd do for you... no idea..." She promised.
"...I know you'll fuck me now, if I ask you too..." She answered, whispering softly into Ivy's ear and stoking her hair, their bodies pressed as close together as possible. "Fuck me, Ivy... Show me... Show me how much... how much you love me..." She asked of her.
Ivy gently pushed her shoulder then, and Silver moved back as indicated. Ivy looked into her eyes and smiled softly. "Whatever you want, lover..." And then she kissed her, sliding her hands over Silver's body. Silver moved as close to her lover as she could and thrilled at the sensation of being kissed like this. Ivy was... if there was someone better at kissing in the world... Silver just couldn't imagine it that there even could be someone better at kissing in the world than Ivy... She moaned as she was lain on her back. The only vague, momentary thought in her head was how lucky she was, but that thought faded as Ivy's mouth found one of her nipples and took possession of it in the most exquisite of ways. Past that, she was completely just... in the moment... and in that moment, the one thing she knew, was that she belonged to Ivy; in body, in mind, in her heart and soul, and she never ever wanted not to...
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