Pinor/Tripp: one more time
Tripp yawned, stretching her legs out on the table. Osseak looked at her disapprovingly but said nothing. After months of travelling together the three women learned enough about each to know better than to start a useless fight. And trying to get some manners into Tripp was one of those kinds of fights. She was truly a great fighter, her arrows never missed a mark (at least the ones that actually mattered, the ones at the beginning of the fight that tended to hit the walls or trees or whatever was behind the goal didn't count), but a terrible companion. She complained about being hungry, tired, too hot, too cold and, worst of it all, bored.
“I'm bored” The red haired woman announced, crossing her arms around her chest. The leaves covering her skin seemed to move. Even after all these months together Pinor still wasn't sure if they actually moved, or if it was just an illusion.
Osseak stood up from the chair she was sitting in, barely managing to avoid hitting her head on the low hanging lights, and moved to the door. Pinor sighed.
“I'll get us some dinner” The tallest woman explained, before sneaking out. Pinor knew it was a lie. They stayed in an inn. They didn't have to get dinner - they just had to ask for it. And the sun was still barely past it's highest point. Osseak just didn't want to deal with Tripp right now. And Pinor couldn't blame her.
“I'm bored” Tripp said again, as if one time wasn't enough.
“What am I supposed to do with it?” Pinor sighed, “We finished the task. The guild said we'll get the money tomorrow. We just have to wait now”
“But there's nothing to do in this stupid town!” Tripp threw her arms up, turning to Pinor “I can't just sit here and wait all day!”
“You can. And that's exactly what we're going to do until we get our money and can move on. Just read your book or something”
“I finished it”
“Get a new one”
“There's no library”
“Go for a walk”
“It's too cold”
Pinor closed her eyes. Took a deep breath in. Exhaled. She did not have the patience Osseak had.
“I'm bored” Tripp said again, and Pinor felt whatever composure she had before disappearing.
“I don't fucking know how to help you!” She roared, jumping from her spot and grabbing Tripp's shoulder. The rogue moved to the side just in time to avoid her hand, and jumped off the couch.
They sparred all the time, Osseak said it was because they were too young and had too much energy. But this time Pinor really just hoped she could win and make Tripp finally shut up. It worked about half of the time.
“Too slow” Tripp smiled, cracking her knuckles. “Do you even want to fight?”
Pinor grinned and dashed forward, grabbing Tripp's waist. The red haired woman pushed her back, crouched, and slipped from her grip, hitting Pinor’s side with her elbow. Pinor just chuckled and grabbed Tripp's arm, pulling her close and throwing the woman over the shoulder.
“You know you can't win when there's no space for you to run” Pinor said, turning and pinning Tripp to the ground, before the red haired woman could get to her feet and fight back.
Tripp hissed, trying to push the genasi woman away, but when it came to physical strength they were no match. Tripp was fast and agile, her elven half giving her an advantage in a big arena. But in this small room she had one chance, and she lost it with that one elbow hit, by letting Pinor grab her arm.
“Still bored?” The blue woman asked, holding both of Tripp’s arm's above her head. Tripp's eye were glowing red now, matching her hair, she looked pissed, but didn't try to escape. She was smarter than that.
“Let go,” she requested, moving her arms just a bit.
“Are you gonna complain about being bored again?” Pinor asked, letting go of Tripp's wrists.
“Maybe,” Tripp smiled and in one swift motion she pushed Pinor under, and now was sitting on top of her. “Unless you play with me some more”
Pinor rolled her eyes.
“You know there's no way for you to win. What's the fun in that? Get off me”
Tripp’s smile grew wider.
“That's not the game I want to play anymore”
“Oh…”
Pinor felt her cheeks grow warm. She knew exactly what Tripp wanted.
They haven't done anything since that first night at the inn, when Tripp sneaked into her room and into her bed. But she was drunk. And she owed Tripp money. She was just paying her back for a favour. And it didn't mean anything that they did it two more times in the morning and that Tripp said she didn't need any money back anyway. That was different.
Now she owed Tripp no favour and she had no wine to drink in the past two weeks. There were no excuses.
“No. Get off me” She said, looking away. Tripp kept smiling and Pinor knew if she would look at it for too long she'd give in.
“Please?” The red haired woman whispered, leaning forward. “It's been two months. I can't be the only one who's been dreaming about it all this time”
Her mouth was so close to Pinor's ear that Pinor had to bite her lips to keep herself from moaning.
Tripp was definitely not the only one. Pinor had dreams about what happened that night quite often. But even more often the woman dreamed about things that didn't happen. And those dreams made her way more embarrassed.
But she couldn't do it again. They were teammates. Friends. Partners. It would complicate things.
Tripp placed a kiss on her neck and Pinor felt her heartbeat race.
She couldn't.
Tripp moved to her collarbone, placing another kiss there.
It would be awkward.
Tripp moved down to her chest, her hands finding the hem of the shirt Pinor was wearing.
They were just friends.
Tripp pulled the shirt up and put her lips over Pinor's nipple.
“Fuck. I hate you,” the genasi woman growled, grabbing a handful of Tripp's hair and pulling her up. Their lips met and they kissed like it was the last kiss they could have before dying. Like they needed each other’s lips like air.
“Mmm so sweet,” Tripp moaned into her lips and Pinor forgot whatever doubts she had before. She wanted it. She wanted it from the moment she saw Tripp slide that drink to her at the bar.
“Bed,” Pinor whispered, pushing Trip away and standing up. They walked to the bed leaving a trail of clothes. Pinor watched the leaves on Tripp's back move again, as the half elf leaned over to pull down her pants.
She wore no underwear and Pinor could see all of it from behind.
She got on her knees, pushing Tripp on the bed face down. The red haired woman gasped, but before she could react Pinor's face was already in between her thighs.
“Oh god,” Tripp moaned, biting onto the sheets. “So impatient”
Pinor just moaned, her mouth too busy to talk. Tripp tasted like nutmeg and maple syrup and sea salt and rainwater and Pinor suddenly couldn't think of anything that tasted better.. Her tongue was fast and then slow, finding her rhythm as Tripp's moans grew louder. She closed her eyes, grabbing Tripp's thighs and pushing her face deeper into Tripp's pussy.
“Yes, please don't stop,'' The red haired woman cried out, rocking her hips, rubbing herself over Pinor's face. Pinor forgot how to breathe for a moment. She could only taste, even the moans sounded muffled.
She pulled back when her head was getting dizzy and her body was aching for more. She wanted to be touched.
“Come here,” Tripp turned on her back and pulled Pinor into a kiss. Her lips were warm.
“Touch me,” Pinor whispered into her mouth and she saw a smile grow on Tripp's lips.
“Oh sweetheart you don't have to ask”
She gently pushed Pinor onto her side, and as their lips met again, Tripp's hand travelled down Pinor's body and between her thighs.
“Oh fuck,” Tripp whispered, her fingers sliding right in, “you're so wet. You might have been very excited”
Pinor moaned, hiding her face into Tripp's neck. “Shut up and fuck me”
Tripp smiled wider, moving her fingers just a bit. “I thought you liked it when I talked last time”
Pinor groaned and bit into Tripp's neck, avoiding the answer. Now it was Tripp's turn to moan and she didn't seem to try and hold it back. But she didn't move her hand.
Pinor rocked her hips.
“Please, Tripp, just fuck me” she begged, kissing the spot that she just bit. “Don't be a tease”
“Mmm but you've been teasing me for two months. Didn't even give me a kiss,” Tripp whispered. Pinor felt like she was going to cry from frustration. Tripp's fingers felt so good inside her, if only she moved them.
“Please, Tripp, please,” She looked up, trying to keep her eyes dry, but she could feel the tears forming, “I'm sorry. I was unsure. I won't do it again. Please. Just fuck me” she sobbed, wrapping both of her arms around Tripp and pulling her into a kiss.
“That's my good girl,” the red haired woman responded, before kissing her back.
The thrusts were deep and slow at first, but as their kiss grew faster so did the movements and after a while Pinor couldn't help but moan into a kiss. It felt so good she wanted more. She wanted Tripp to never stop. To make her cry and laugh and make her pass out and make scream in pleasure and maybe all of it at once.
“Faster, please,” she begged and Tripp responded with a low moan, obeying the request.
Pinor felt the pleasure build up inside her lower abdomen. She reached down, touching her clit with one hand, while still holding onto Tripp's neck with the other.
“I'm so close,” she whispered, rocking her hips along with Tripp's thrusts, matching the rhythm.
“Yes, please, come for me baby,” Tripp whispered, looking at her. Her face looked almost sad, her eyebrows close together, her eyes all irises, her lips tight together.
Pinor closed her eyes, arching her back, her finger on her clit moving faster. She felt so full, like she was about to explode.
“Oh fuck,” she whispered, feeling the orgasm roll over her. It felt like an explosion, like a wave crushing into her and throwing her deep into the ocean, just to push her back to the shore. She felt her cheeks grow wet and then she felt something else, a wetness dripping down her pussy and onto the sheets.
“Oh no no no,” Pinor jerked up, trying to move away. “I'm sorry I… I don't know how it happened I didn't mean to” she mumbled, pushing Tripp's hand away.
“Shhh, relax” Tripp wrapped her arms around Pinor, pulling her close.
“You just had a bit too much fun. It happens, “ the red haired woman whispered. “I just hope next time it happens it'll be in my mouth”
Pinor felt herself grow hot again.
They had time before Osseak was back.
“Want to see if I can do it right now?” She whispered.
