| Hana One-shot Authoress: Keishi Part One of a trilogy BIG FAT WARNING: Contains f/f relationships ONLY read if you are of age and open-minded!!! Disclaimer |
| Note: gift fic for a friend. part one of a trilogy. "Oh, my brother..." Isis' words trailed off as she looked out at the cloudy skies, aboard the Kaiba blimp for the Battle City finals. She felt despair at Malik's 'dark' side finally breaking fully through, sending one of the few friends she'd made on this Ra-forsaken ship to the Shadow Realm. Sighing, she turned from the window and lay down on the small bed that took up most of her tiny cabin room. "Mai, if I could only go to you, tell you it was all going to be okay," she murmured to the ceiling, her eyes welling with tears. She hugged herself, suddenly cold. "If only I could free you from wherever my brother has sent you." She closed her eyes tightly, tears spilling out the sides. "If only..." "If only what, my love?" Isis shot up in her bed, eyes popping open. She gasped at what she saw. Mai, dressed in her full Battle City attire, sauntered over. She sat down on the edge of the bed, grinning at Isis' shocked face. "Didn't expect to see me so soon?" Isis shook her head, then reached for the blonde. "Mai... is it really you? I must be dreaming." She hugged Mai tightly. "It is me, Isis. I don't know how or where or when, but I am here." Mai's normally smirking face grew solemn as she stroked Isis' hair. "I'm not sure how long..." her words softened, faded. Isis hugged the blonde harder, burying her face in the sweet-smelling locks. "I don't care, I have you now and there is no way I'm letting you go." She reinforced the thought with a meaningful caress down Mai's back. The duelist shivered, letting her eyes close, luxuriating in the sensation. "Oh, Isis," she murmured, almost purring. "It's so... lonely... without you. I can't even see your image in the place Malik sent me. I..." her words were cut off when Isis claimed her lips with her own. "Shhhh," the Egyptian hushed, moving over to allow Mai room to lay with her. She hovered over the blonde, feathering tiny kisses over her face, neck and shoulder, divesting her quickly of her top. "I need you." The words were enough. Mai reached up and tangled her fingers in Isis' long raven hair. She traced the side clasps almost reverently as Isis moved lower. A purr sounded deep in her throat as the Egyptian took one nipple, then the other, into her mouth. Clawing at her lover's own clothes soon found them both nearly naked, and yet it wasn't enough. Mai rolled Isis over and fitted herself to her side, one hand roaming down the dark torso revealed to her, cupping her sex through the thin fabric of her robe, smoothing over one long, slender thigh as it slipped through the robe. Isis moaned and writhed under the touch, her hands needy and searching. She gasped as Mai found her way underneath her robes, stroking softly along her bare skin. Making small moaning noises deep in her throat, Isis surrendered fully to Mai's ministrations. She needed this more than anything. Her tongue tracing the shell of one ear, Mai whispered seductively, "Baby, I need to feel you. I don't know how much time we have left, please please let me feel you." Isis, nearly incoherent, nodded her compliance. Mai lifted the dark goddess-named girl in her arms, pressing heated flesh together, claiming the girl in a searing kiss. Mouths wandered, hands roamed, finding sweet hot spots and lingering, making each woman gasp. As they continued, actions became less distinct as sensations overrode and overwhelmed. Isis threw her head back as Mai's mouth wandered lower and lower still, spreading her thighs and licking the honey between them. Isis' hands wound themselves in Mai's luxuriant curls, urging her ever onward. "Mai!" The Egyptian gasped out, clasping the back of the duelist's head as her back arched upward. "I'm going to--I'm gonna-- !!!" Mai lifted her head, fingers taking her tongue's place. "That's alright, baby, come on. Come for me, love, come." Isis let out an enflamed cry, arching fully off the bed, Mai's fingers still working her as she came for her lover. One long, pale arm snaked up the Egyptian's torso, Isis clasping the long-fingered hand to her desperately as her gasping subsided. "Mai... my love, stay with me." Isis' plea came out soft, through her sobs. Her large, deep blue eyes were tear-filled and searched Mai's own amethyst ones plaintively. Mai smiled sadly as she rested her head on her lover's bare torso. "Wish I could," she whispered simply. Almost as if on cue, the weight on Isis' body began to lessen as Mai appeared to fade away right before the Egyptian's eyes. "No! No, Mai, please come back!" Isis sat up, clutching at empty air. She blinked her eyes open-- and found herself alone in her bed, fully clothed. She looked wildly around the small cabin for any signs of her lover; there were none. "A dream; it must have been a dream," she murmured to herself, unable to keep the disappointment out of her voice. She settled back into her bed, clutching at the pillow, willing the tears to stop falling from her eyes. "I miss you, Mai." She didn't notice as a ghost hand swept just above her hair, as if trying to smooth it. A slow, sad smile graced the figure hovering above the now-sleeping woman, a wind flowing through the room, as if to say, "I miss you, too... Isis." ---- |