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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Pocket_Monsters:_Gold_&_Silver_&_Crystal_|_Pokemon_Gold_Silver_Crystal
      Versions
  Relationship:
      Lyra/Clair
  Additional Tags:
      Age_Difference, Fingerfucking, Held_Down, Teasing, Tsunderes
  Collections:
      Kink_Bingo_2011_(Round_Four)
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-04-04 Words: 617
****** Unfair Advantage ******
by SaraJaye
Summary
     It was amazing what she let that girl get away with.
She couldn't move. She should have been completely lost in the wonderful
feeling of Lyra's hands and lips and body against her own, but all Clair could
think about was how the girl had her pinned down completely and she couldn't
move.
"I get it," she moaned against Lyra's lips, "I get it, you're stronger than I
gave you credit for, now can you please let go a little?" And Lyra snickered,
tracing her tongue around a sensitive nipple.
"Silly," she murmured. "What is it with you and that? Don't tell me you still
feel guilty about the badge incident." Clair rolled her eyes; she knew Lyra was
only teasing and hadn't truly minded the additional test, but for her to bring
it up at a time like this...
"This isn't fair," she groaned. "Let me move something at least!" But the girl
was too busy acting like Clair's breasts were the most fascinating thing in the
world; she could at least have the decency to move lower.
"You know you love it," Lyra whispered, flicking her tongue against Clair's
earlobe. Any additional protests died on Clair's lips, her ears were one of her
most sensitive spots and she knew Lyra was using that to yet another unfair
advantage...and then finally Lyra's hand moved lower, fingers teasing between
her legs and of course Clair couldn't do anything to speed up the process.
"Damn you...!" she growled, but Lyra continued at a Slowpoke's pace, stroking
and probing and rubbing and teasing before slipping two fingers into her. Clair
tried in vain to grind her hips against those fingers; Lyra was smaller than
her but when she gave something her all, nothing could stop her. This was one
of those things.
"You feel so nice," the girl whispered, "so soft, so warm...I could touch you
like this forever, Clair." The sweet talk wasn't making things any easier;
Lyra's fingers slid out and upwards to stroke her clit once, all too briefly
before sliding back in. Her mouth returned to Clair's breasts, kissing and
sucking at her nipples at the same agonizing pace.
And through it all Clair hated how good it felt. Pinned to the bed, completely
at the younger trainer's mercy. She's just too strong when she's like this,
Clair tried to tell herself but she knew she could push Lyra off her anytime
she wanted.
Damn her, Clair thought bitterly. And damn me for loving the way it feels! When
Lyra finally did quicken her pace it was to bring Clair to that final point;
Clair didn't even give a damn who heard her screaming her lover's name to the
heavens.
And Lyra just smiled down sweetly at her, as always. That stupid infectious
smile that made Clair fall in love with her again every time. She pulled her
fingers out and licked them slowly, just like always. Then, after what seemed
like forever, Lyra rolled off of her and Clair flexed her hips with a sigh of
relief. Her lower body felt stiff and all she wanted was a hot bath.
"Sometimes I can't believe what I let you get away with," she muttered. If I
didn't love you so much...
"But you know you love it," Lyra murmured, nestling close to her; Clair cursed
inwardly. Lyra knew it, she herself knew it, what was the point of denying it
any further? She loved it, she loved Lyra, she would let Lyra tie her to the
bed and fuck her until they were both too sore to move if she wanted.
But like hell she would ever let her know that.
"It's not bad," she muttered, pulling the girl against her and kissing her.
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