A Liar And A Thief | By : Isabelle_Jennings Category: DC Verse Comics > Green Lantern Views: 1860 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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SAPPHIRE--THE COLLOR OF LOVE
BOOK 1: A LIAR AND A THIEF
PART 1: THE PRETTY THIEF STRIKES AGAIN
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--- REMONI ---
(on the planet Pandini, in the city of Cera)
Remoni-Notra smiled wickedly as she wantonly groped her lover's breast and kissed behind her ear, grinding her thigh into Korina-Jiani's wet and slippery sex and hearing her cry out in pleasure.
"Oh.... Arusa..." Korina breathed, one hand tangled in Remoni's hair, the other holding her back, between her shoulder blades. Korina didn't know her by her real name, no, she thought her lover's name was Arusa-Kyal, a well-to-do business woman from Nist.
Remoni moved and almost forcefully captured her lover's lips in a kiss as she brought her hand down and caressed Korina's opening before pressing her clit up, then pressing down and sliding her fingers into her.
Korina cried out into Remoni's mouth as she was brought to orgasm, her body arching and convulsing. Remoni smiled in satisfaction when Korina broke their kiss and cried out a long, sensual moan, holding her to her she rode out her release. Remoni began kissing and nipping her skin, licking her skin and tasting her sweat.
Korina was breathing hard now and relaxing. "Oh, Arusa... that was wonderful... You're such an amazing lover..." She turned and kissed Remoni longingly.
Remoni kissed her back eagerly. "Mmm... likewise..." She told her between kisses. She giggled a little happily as Korina rolled her over onto her back and started to kiss her neck.
"I wish I could entice you to make our arrangement... a little more permanent?" Korina asked softly into Remoni's ear.
Remoni smiled, very pleased with the complement. "Mmm... we'll see... but you'll forgive me if right now, I'm having a little trouble thinking straight."
"Mm, that was all a part of my wicked plan though. You're spoiling it." Korina replied as she kneaded one of Remoni's breasts and pressed her thumb into her nipple.
"Ahhhh...." Remoni arched her back a little and smiled, shaking her head a little. "Mm-mm. I learned a long time ago that I'm the type that would say... just about anything, at times like this. It's gotten me into trouble before, so I don't do that anymore." She turned her head and kissed her lover adoringly.
"Mmm.... well, it was worth a try, I suppose..." Korina told, returning to kissing her neck, then taking Korina's hand, which she'd just used to pleasure her, and starting to suck on her fingers.
Remoni swallowed. "How... permanent, did you have in mind?" She asked curiously.
"I was thinking, you could move in with me? I'm sure I could find you a job here in Cera. I know plenty of people who might hire someone like you, if I asked them." Korina asked, kissing her wrist and then going to lick and then suck one of her nipples.
"Mmm... I can't think when you do that..." She protested, holding the back of her lover's head.
"Then don't think, just enjoy this. I certainly am." Korina told her.
"That, I can do." Remoni smiled.
Soon, Korina's lips and her talented tongue would be between her legs, eating her out, and bringing her the bliss and warmth she craved. She loved this, more than anything. This sense of connection and belonging that she felt when she was with a lover. It was better than anything, and she indulged in it whenever she could.
Some half hour later, Korina-Jiani was sound asleep in her arms and Remoni was stroking her hair and enjoying the warmth of her company and the blissful afterglow of their lovemaking. She sighed though, and gently, carefully, extracted herself from her lover's embrace, getting up and going to her handbag by the foot of the bed. She took out an injection pen and clicked the needle point out, looking down at her peacefully sleeping lover and thinking again how beautiful she was.
She felt a pang of regret, and another of guilt as she injected Korina's arm with the mild sedative in the pen, before removing the needle and putting it away again. She wouldn't be taking up Korina on her, admittedly tempting, offer unfortunately. The truth was, she was already in a steady relationship with another woman anyway. She'd only really perused Korina as an easy, and pleasurable, way to gain access to the building full of luxury suites she lived in. They'd been dating for weeks now, and they'd made love together every night for the past ten days.
She was playing the part of the traveling business woman, you see. She'd approached Korina in an upscale dance club, and waltzed with her all evening. She'd gone to parties at friends places with her, stealing a few trinkets here and there, as well as looting a few safes, but keeping it discreet. She'd cased a number of suites in the building already, and tonight she was going to strike in earnest.
She got up from the bed and started to get dressed. When done, she looked a little regretfully down at her lover. She wouldn't steal from her, there she drew the line. She had never stolen anything from anyone she'd been with. She felt it would somehow spoil her memories of their time together for one thing, and, morally, she just couldn't do a thing like that. Hurt another woman in that way. Not that it wouldn't hurt Korina when she woke up to find her gone, but she could hardly stay until the morning for a proper goodbye, no matter that she'd prefer to, given the choice. Alas, it was just too risky. Once she took these rich men and women for as much as she was planning to, it would be just asking to get caught to stay in the building.
No, she and Tayori had planned this for months. It was going to be one of their biggest takes ever. Yes, Korina had gotten under her skin, but that wasn't unexpected or unwelcome. She supposed, they would both just have to live with the disappointment. After all, a woman like Korina, rich and stunningly beautiful, Remoni had to assume she had no trouble getting women to follow her into bed at a moment's notice, if she wanted. So, dressed again, she sat on the bed again and kissed Korina goodbye in her sleep, going to leave a note for her. That much kindness, at least, she could afford.
She told her that she had enjoyed their time together greatly, but that she had been dishonest, that she had a family back in Nist where she came from, and had only meant their fling to be short lived and mutually pleasurable. And that she regretted that she'd let things get out of hand. She also said, honestly, that her offer to stay had been tempting. She ended by asking Korina to think kindly of her when she remembered their time together, if she could.
With luck, the law keepers wouldn't trace the thefts she was about to commit back to her Arusa-Kyal alias. Nist was in another province, one on the terraformed moon of another planet in the solar system. It was a place that was known for it's beaches and relaxed business practices. There were 17 billion people living on Pandini, and another 10 billion at least on colony worlds in the solar system. Record keeping for the populace was spotty at best, and confused at worst, even in the same city. Still, the timing of her departure would raise a red flag probably. She put the chances at sixty percent that her Arusa-Kyal alias would be at least strongly suspected of the thefts. They might even connect Arusa with Remoni-Notra. But she and Tayori weren't living under their real names, and had yet to have a really close call with the authorities. So Korina might well never know the truth, and might just go on believing that her lover was just a promiscuous sales rep from Nist who she did some sight-seeing with, shared some nice conversation, and who had gave her some thoroughly enjoyable rolls in bed. Either that, or she'd find out she'd been taken advantage of by a charming and somewhat notorious thief.
Honestly, she wasn't at all sure which of those two stories Korina would prefer, though that smile she given her a few times when they'd been out on the town enjoying themselves told her that she suspected she might like the idea of her as a thief somehow.
In any case, she got her pack and let herself out. Down the hallway a little ways to the elevation platform. In a building like this, the emergency access stairs would be highly monitored, so the only practical way to get around was to be invited. Korina had put her on her safe list of course, but yesterday at a party, Remoni had hacked another woman's safe list and given herself her absent wife's security access levels. Which meant, when they checked, that's who they would see as the one who'd been out and about in the hallways when the thefts would occur. She had a number of other security clearances she'd taken too.
She'd take the suites from the top floor and work her way down. The top floor was easy, the residents of one of the suites were gone, the other was a male who was fast asleep with three other males, apparently tired out from having a private party last evening. She used her pen to make sure they stayed asleep.
She started to fill her expandable bag with high value credit crystals and other smaller objects that she knew could be sold for high prices.
On the second floor, everything seemed to be going fine. She'd found a woman alone in bed and used her pen on her to keep her asleep and then gone about her pilfering. She was concentrating on a particularly challenging safe when she heard a soft rustle of fabric and then felt the cool sharpness of a knife at her throat. "So, a thief?" A soft feminine voice spoke into her ear. "My wife won't wake up. What did you do to her? Tell me, or don't think I won't use this." She pressed her point by moving the knife closer.
Fear and panic was trying very hard to take over Remoni's mind at that point. She'd... she'd never had this happen before. Where she was at someone else's mercy so completely like this. She didn't like it, at all. "Please... I only gave her something to make her sleep a little deeper, you can buy it over the counter at any pharmacy. I promise." She pleaded. That was partly a lie. What she had was more fast acting than an over-the-counter, but none-the-less harmless, just as she'd said.
"All right." The woman's hold on her relaxed some, a tentative relief, to be sure, but Remoni still felt very acutely the danger she was in. Would this woman really kill her? She was an intruder in her home who was breaking the law--legally, she had the right to kill her. Remoni knew that.
"I won't give you any trouble, I promise." Remoni soothed. "I'll give you everything I took... just... put away the knife, please?" She asked, trying to be as charming and persuasive as she could be, given how nervous she was.
"...No... you know, I don't think you should get off that easy. I could call the law keepers, I suppose?" She offered.
"Fine. Go ahead. You caught me." Remoni acceded. The idea of that wasn't appealing of course, but the idea of getting her throat cut was, well, a -lot- less appealing.
"Or... we could do something else?" The woman proposed, pressing her body against Remoni's a little more, holding her more firmly.
"Like... like what?" Remoni asked. She didn't really want to ask, but she figured that she really had to know, either way.
"Or... we could have some fun together?" The woman further explained, touching the inside of her thigh just lightly. "Of course... I would have to tie you up for that? Maybe you'd like that?"
"...Sure, why not?" Remoni agreed, not intending to actually go through with it if she could help it. Being tied up and raped with a knife held to her throat wasn't really her idea of a good time. Some women might go for that sort of thing, and, she supposed, if it came down to it, she'd rather that than death or wearing a prison collar, having all her stolen property ceased, and doing government work for the next who knew how many years until a councilor determined she had been rehabilitated, but she was -really- hoping she'd be able to make an opportunity for escape instead.
The woman pushed her up against the wall next to the safe then and moved her hand to touch her sex through her clothes. "My name's Sharin. Sharin-Xan... What's your name, or should I just call you 'the pretty thief'?"
"Actually, I kind of like 'the pretty thief'. It suites me, don't you think?" Remoni replied back nervously, the knife still held securely at her throat.
"Mm, I suppose so." Sharin-Xan slipped her hand under the waistband of her shorts to caress Remoni's sex.
Remoni gasped a little at the contact. This so wasn't going how she'd planned. She needed to get out of this. "Won't, um... won't your wife mind you doing this?"
"Oh, no. We both like this sort of thing. Don't worry, once she wakes up, I'll share you with her. She's nicer than I am though, I'm... actually, rather wicked... in case you haven't figure that out already." She told, and Remoni could tell Sharin was biting her bottom lip a little as she experimentally dipped her fingers inside Remoni. "It'll do our relationship good... having a pet..." She whispered into Remoni's ear, making her shiver.
She felt panic start to take over and she bucked back, shoving Sharin-Xan away from her suddenly. She felt the knife nick her neck, luckily not enough to kill, she was very relieved. She just couldn't stand to go through with it as it turned out. She'd felt trapped and her panic had made her, perhaps stupidly, brave. The knife fell to the floor and Remoni dove for it.
Sharin made to run from her but Remoni grabbed her by the ankle and she toppled over onto the carpet. She was wearing a robe of silk [the Pandini equivalent of silk anyway] and, as she rolled over onto her back, Remoni saw one of her breasts as the robe fell from one of her shoulders. "Please, don't hurt me?" Sharin pleaded. "I would never have killed you, I promise. Really."
Remoni felt a little fury inside her and she got on top of the woman and held her down with the knife to her throat. "Well, so, what makes you think I won't kill you anyway?" She asked, her eyes a little wild, her heart still beating fast with remembered fear and panic.
"You.... you wouldn't do that..." Sharin asserted a little desperately.
"Oh? How would you know what I would or wouldn't do?!" She asked. But her heart was slowing down and she knew Sharin-Xan was right of course. She wasn't a killer. She hadn't even considered it, even when she was so furious at this woman for that one moment. She'd just wanted her to know what it felt like, to be scared like that.
"I... I guess I don't..." Sharin admitted, her voice squeaking a little. She was clearly very scared.
Remoni sighed. "I suppose I don't really want a murder charge hanging over my head, so I'll just tie you up or something. You do have the rope, I'm assuming?" She asked. She knew she could just put her to sleep with her sedative pen, of course, but somehow, she just wanted to do it this way, because it's what she'd threatened to do to her and somehow it would make her feel better.
"Mmm-hmm. It's... it's in the closet, over there." She told.
Remoni sighed, sitting back and moving to pull the woman up to her feet. "You're going to enjoy this, aren't you?"
"Um, well, I wouldn't..." Sharin started to say.
"No, you know, never mind, I think I can guess the answer. Just be quiet, okay?" She instructed.
"Okay..." Sharin replied meekly.
She took her prisoner over to the closet and tied her up securely, muffling her mouth with a cloth. Her nerves were on edge, but she told herself stubbornly to keep it together. She went to their wash room and bandaged the cut on her neck, then went back to the safe and got it open in short order, taking what was valuable inside, casting a considering look at Sharin-Xan before she left. The woman was watching her back. Remoni shook her head. 'The pretty thief strikes again' she thought, with a little of a still nervous smile, as she turned to go.
She'd had a close call or two before doing this, especially when she'd started out on her 'carrier' as a thief, but never anything like what had just happened. She'd never had anyone threaten her life like that before.
Still, she determined that she wasn't going to let it scare her off of finishing what she'd started.
She left the apartment, went back to the elevation platform, and went down to the next floor. As she went from one suite to the next, her nerves calmed and she began to enjoy herself again. Somehow, she found, aside from the luxuries this afforded her and Tayori, she liked this life of hers. The illicit thrill she got from going through other people's things and taking what she wanted. She knew it was probably a character flaw, but there it was anyway.
An hour and some minutes later, she was meeting Tayori by the side of the street a few blocks away and getting into the air car with her, kissing her hello. "Hi, lover." Tayori greeted in her typically sensuous voice.
"Hi, yourself." Remoni replied, setting their ill-gotten gains in the back seat as Tayori pulled them out into traffic.
"How'd it go?" Tayori asked.
Remoni sighed and relaxed back into the seat. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." She replied, mostly just wanting to forget the whole episode with Sharin-Xan and her knife and her ropes... though, somehow, despite everything else, she did kind of like that she'd called her 'the pretty thief'. It was very flattering, even if the rest of it did kind of make her cringe inside a little.
"What, was it a bad break up?" She asked playfully.
"Huh? Oh, no, Korina was..." She smiled wistfully. "You would have liked her."
"Well, I'll take your word for that. So, if it wasn't a breakup, what was it? Or, don't you want to tell me?" Tayori asked.
By which she meant that she'd be hurt if Remoni -didn't- tell her, which wasn't a surprise. Tayori had always been the kind of girl who wanted to know -everything- about everything, from when she was a little girl and they were playing dolls together. She turned her head to the side to look towards her and sighed. "Fine. So, some woman snuck up behind me, held a knife to my throat, and wanted to tie me up with rope and make me her and her wife's 'pet', alright?" She told her honestly.
Tayori looked over at her a moment, a surprised look on her face, before she turned back to the road for fear of crashing the air car from inattention. "Seriously?" She asked.
"Oh, she was serious all right... You wouldn't believe the collection of rope and stuff they have in that closet she showed me." Remoni told.
Tayori immediately erupted in a fit of giggles.
"It's not funny, really." Remoni told her, privately realizing, that, okay, it was a -little- bit funny. "She tried to rape me, you know."
"Was she at least pretty?" Tayori asked playfully.
Remoni thought back to the view of her on the floor with her silk robe hanging from her shoulder like that. "Very much so." She swallowed. "Though, I wasn't really paying attention to that at the time, you know?"
"Yeah, I guess you wouldn't be..." Tayori admitted softly. "She really held a knife... Yal, she really did, didn't she?" She looked closer at Remoni's throat and saw the cut there that she had bandaged in Sharin-Xan's wash room. "...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed like that." She confessed, her eyes distant looking as she concentrated on traffic ahead of her as they made their way through the city streets to the neighborhood they lived in on the other side of the city.
"It's okay... I guess it really was kind of funny, in a way." Remoni agreed softly.
"Mm-mm. You'd have hated it, I know." Tayori assessed. "...I mean, me, I probably would have gone along for a while, just to see what it was like. Before robbing them blind of course. Not you though..." She told. And it was true, Remoni knew. She was the type that hated to do anything that wasn't her own idea. And of course Tayori would know that. They'd known each other all their lives. They were cousins actually. They got along so well because Tayori always seemed to want to follow her lead, do what she wanted them to do... She'd asked her about it a few times over the years, and Tayori always said that she always liked Remoni's ideas, and always liked -her-, so it wasn't a problem for her at all, that she always had fun and looked forward to whatever they would do next.
"No, I suppose not." Remoni agreed.
"So, what happened?" Tayori asked, in all seriousness.
Remoni shook her head a little. "I panicked, I guess; took a chance. But it worked, I got away and made her drop the knife. I left her back there, tied up with her own ropes."
Tayori giggled a little again.
Remoni shot her a look.
"Okay, come on, I at least get to laugh at -that-, don't I?" She asked.
Remoni smiled. "Yeah, I guess so." She admitted. "Anyway, other than that, it went fine. We're, you know, officially rich now..." She relaxed back in the seat and smiled a little to herself. "We can get a better house in a better part of town now. Take a vacation some place nice, maybe? Just you and me? Maybe... maybe move to another city? You know, a fresh start?"
Tayori seemed to relax at that. "Hey, you know me, as long as we fuck each other senseless repeatedly, I'm happy. Though... doing that in a sunny beach house somewhere does sound pretty good, you know?"
"I know, doesn't it?" Remoni sighed, daydreaming about just that. Being 'the pretty thief' certainly was fun, especially the part where she got to bed willing, beautiful women as part of her 'process', but, honestly, especially after the close call she'd just had, she mostly just wanted to hide away somewhere with Tayori, maybe occasionally have one or two other women join them in bed, and relax (in between the fucking each other senseless repeatedly part of course).
"Definitely." Tayori agreed.
She yawned. "Of course, a cat nap doesn't sound bad right about now either." Remoni commented further, curling up in her seat and closing her eyes. "Wake me when we get home, okay?" She asked tiredly, already almost asleep.
"I will... sweet dreams, Re." Tayori replied.
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(to be continued)
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