Lina x Amelia – Porn Without
Plot!
A hentai fanfic by RVincent
This happens
sometimes, I get in a writing mood, but I don’t feel like working on
any of my current works in progress. So, time to start something
new. But, I didn’t want to leave myself with another work in
progress so; I wrote this all in one shot, which is a rarity for
me. This is a lemon, specifically yuri and it involves girl on girl
action. That being said, no one under 18 can read any further, if
you are a minor, please hit the back button on your browser now.
Also, this is a Slayers fanfic and as such I feel it necessary to
say that I do not own Slayers, nor any intellectual properties that
are a part of it. I am writing this for my enjoyment and the
enjoyment of others and I am making no profit off it. This is not
meant to maliciously infringe on any existing copyrights, this is
like an aftermarket addition to an already great product, it only
serves to increase the longevity of that initial product. That
being said, I hope you enjoy this fanfic, my e-mail address is
available in the author’s notes that follow.
***************** (Classic Snowflake Opening!) *****************
If it wasn’t for the
light streaming through the small cabin window, facing out toward
the night sky over the ocean, Amelia was certain that she would have
fallen asleep hours ago. But as it stood, even with her eyes
closed, even turned away, even with a pillow over hear head, the
mute blue light had the somewhat uncanny ability to keep her roused
to the point where slumber seemed impossible. It was amazing, that
something so simple as unfavorably placed streams of moonlight could
keep her awake, especially in spite of all the positive factors
weighing on her ability to sleep.
She forced her eyes
closed yet again, feeling the gentle rock to the ship. The feeling
called her mind back to times before she could remember of being
held in another’s arms. There was also the gentle and monotonous
lapping of waves at the bow of the boat as they traveled onward.
This was punctuated eloquently by the occasional splash of an
opposing wave breaking against the bow. And it wasn’t just the
sound of the waves, or the rocking of the boat, the bed she found
herself in was also incredibly conducive to sleep. Soft for sure,
but with just the right amount of firmness, not nearly as worn out
as some of the beds she had been sleeping on as of late. And also
the captain had opted to gift her with the most luxurious sheets on
the ship, soft, silken….
Then of course there
was Lina next to her. Pressing against her, but for once tranquil
in her sleep, the sea somehow shifting her to a deeper level of
rest, away from the normal torments that kept her shifting
throughout the night. Amelia realized, not too readily that it was
Lina’s warmth that was the most comfortable aspect of all.
Penetrating her thin over-garments and spreading over her chest,
beautifully contrasting the slight chill to their small cabin room.
The sounds from above on the deck had become more and more
infrequent as the night wore on, leaving Amelia with an unfamiliar
sense of seclusion with the sorceress. Somehow, for the first time
ever, that oppressive, worried feeling that someone might barge
through their door at any time had been quelled. Leaving Amelia in
new territory.
“Lina…” Amelia
ventured, testing the waters to see how responsive Lina might be
despite apparently being asleep for some time. There was no
response though, just the rhythmic rising and falling of her chest
beneath the covers. Occasionally one of her breaths was loud enough
to be audible, but beyond that she was dead to the world.
Delicately, Amelia rolled in the bed slightly to face Lina, propping
herself up on her elbow. Just looking her over like she was, she
felt her heart flutter in her chest. Speeding up and causing her
face to flush with what she was considering. She softly ran her
eyes over Lina’s sleeping body. Her hair splayed out all behind her
head, the mysterious play of shadows over her features, and the
subtle details of her creamy neck. Still lower, past the shapely
features of her collar bone, Amelia found her eyes transfixed on
Lina’s chest. She’d just recently uncovered it in a sudden fit with
her blankets while shooting an arm out above her head to rest
against the head board. Amelia blushed at the hope that Lina might
some day take to sleeping without a bra, but immediately felt a sort
of depression take her.
The princess knew
that her time together with her traveling companions was coming to
an end. With the outer world now open for travel she could only see
her duties as a royal emissary grow by leaps and bounds, and being
that Lina wasn’t exactly the diplomatic type, she knew that her
associations with her would be dropping sharply. And that she would
have to get over her childish crush on her. Tentatively Amelia
reached down between her own legs, realizing that her body was
indeed as aroused as she thought she was.
She tried to focus on
something else. They were on their way back after the Dark Star
incident, Lina to who knows where, and her… well, she knew she was
heading back to Saillune. Impulsively she brought her hand to her
nose, sniffing it, leaving her wondering how Lina would smell, and
after bringing her fingers to her mouth, wondering how Lina would
taste as well. Amelia tried to pull her mind from her baser
instincts.
Unrequited love. She
was finding out that it was indeed bitter sweet as the poets had
wrote. There was no way she could tell Lina how she felt now when
it was so obvious how she felt for Gourry. And when they were so
close to parting company for what could be forever. Carefully
Amelia reached out, draping an arm over Lina, grabbing her shoulder
and snuggling against her. Lina let out a small “Umm..”, a
satisfied sound as she too nudged toward Amelia on reflex but was
otherwise unresponsive. A slight smile cracked Amelia’s somber face
as she watched Lina sleep. She could sleep through anything short
of a bandit attack.
Dropping her elbow
from under her, Amelia laid back down on the pillow, clinging to
Lina lightly. Gently at first she started stroking her fingers over
Lina’s shoulder. She’d realized some time earlier that she could
get away with a lot with Lina asleep; she’d even managed to bring
herself to previously undiscovered levels of pleasure with the
Sorceress pressed right up against her. But there were many other
things that she still wished she could do, not just to herself, but
with Lina as well.
Surprised, Amelia
found her hand in her underwear again. It wasn’t intentional and
for a moment she considered just satisfying herself, if only to get
her mind out of the gutter. The thought lingered there, to get
things over with then try to ignore the moonlight yet again, and
hopefully getting some sleep. There was something different though,
urgency she hadn’t felt before. That soon she might never see the
woman that she had idolized for so long ever again. Already getting
heady, and worried that she might try to go further with Lina than
ever before and wake her, Amelia was struck by sudden inspiration.
A little trick she knew, a sleeping spell cast atop a sleeping
spell.
She’d heard about it
before. Sleeping was a simple spell; most mothers knew it to help
their children to sleep, especially after a scary nightmare. But at
some time it was found out, that if you cast ‘sleeping’ on someone
in great pain, they would wake up again within a few minutes. But
it was discovered that if you cast ‘sleeping’, on a person already
sleeping or under its effects that even the greatest pain couldn’t
wake them until the spell was undone. This allowed people with
minimal magic knowledge to at least help those people in great pain
until the healers could get to the location to help the person
injured.
And it was this
wicked idea that was currently rattling around in Amelia’s brain.
Her better judgment told her ‘No’, that it carried with it a degree
of danger that she had no right to put Lina in. That she would be
taking advantage of Lina, by putting her into this sleep so deep she
would not awaken. Had Amelia been in a more clear state of mind,
free from the lust that was beginning to mount the choice would have
been obvious. But as it was, the choice was still obvious, but less
logical. She justified it to herself.
Excited and at the
same time scared, she raised her hands above her sleeping friends’
forehead, “Sleeping….” She managed out, still partially
muted. Amelia watched and felt the magical energy leap form her
palms, flowing over Lina, sinking into her before completely
dissipating. Her breathing didn’t slow, Amelia kept watching her
friend for some sort of reaction, but nothing seemed changed.
Despite the possibility of violent retribution, Amelia decided there
was only one real test.
“Lina...” Amelia
called out lightly, only slightly confident in the effects of the
spell. Then after a moment more she called out more forcefully,
still careful to keep her voice within acceptable levels to not
rouse anyone sleeping in adjacent rooms, “Lina.” She gave the
sorceress a little shake to punctuate her message but there was no
response. Again she tried, “Lina!” She shook her harder, causing
her head to wobble some, but there was no effect. “Oh no…” Amelia
started in mock anger, “Gourry is going to steal your last
sausage!”
….Nothing. Amelia
didn’t wait long. She reached out and pulled at the edge of Lina’s
bra, pulling it up and over the nipple to give her a good view.
Amelia was thankful that the moon light was good enough to see by.
She’d seen Lina’s breasts plenty of time but never found the ability
to do more than sneak a glance, let alone stare like she’d wanted.
But now, with them naked before her, the hand in her underwear was
picking up its pace. She tried to slow down with herself, to spread
this out because she already knew that as soon as she got off, she
would probably hate herself. The feeling though was too good for
her to slow her pace.
Amelia reached out
with her free hand and started rubbing Lina’s breasts, switching
between them and occasionally pinching the nipples. Still looking
to Lina’s face on occasion should the Sorceress rouse from her
magically induced coma. “I-I.. Love you…” Amelia stammered out,
scaring herself. She had to stop for a moment; she hadn’t wanted to
say that. She pulled her hand off Lina’s breast feeling just a
twinge of the regret that she knew she would be feeling in spades
when she was done. She tried not to think about it. Instead
focusing on Lina, her chest exposed, bra hiked up above her breasts,
carefully Amelia reached out and pulled the cover down some more,
exposing Lina’s flat stomach down to her underwear. That was all
Amelia needed to see.
Timidly she pulled
her slick hand from out of her pants and took one of Lina’s hands
into her own, pulling it with hers past the waistband of Amelia’s
underwear. She didn’t delude herself to think that Lina might be an
active partner in this, but just knowing her hand was there...
Amelia started to finger herself again, occasionally puling her
slick fingers from within herself to entangle them with Lina’s own
fingers. Meanwhile Amelia moved herself up slightly, giving Lina a
light kiss on the cheek before forcing a kiss upon her lips. Only
slightly put off by their unresponsiveness, Amelia kissed her lips
harder, sliding her tongue over them a few times before breaking the
kiss. Immediately her free hand found its way back to Lina’s
breasts but it didn’t linger there long, Amelia could feel herself
approaching that height of feelings that she knew would bring a stop
to her explorations of the Sorceress so she moved her hand down
further, between Lina’s waistband and her stomach.
She was bushier than
Amelia herself was, but to her surprise, she was nearly as slick.
Enthusiastically Amelia started to finger her friend, relishing the
slickness before moving in and taking one of Lina’s nipples into her
mouth, using the hand in her pants to hold Lina’s unmoving hand in
place while she shifted positions. Amelia’s breaths were coming in
quick short gasps now, closing in on the edge she took two of Lina’s
limp digits and forced them into herself, using her hand to work
them in and out as if Lina were a willing participant. Sucking
Lina’s nipples, fingering her, and being fingered by her. Amelia
felt herself going rigid; she tried to work in that last bit of
pleasure, frantically pressing Lina’s palm against her sensitive
clit before clenching up and pushing herself strongly against Lina’s
chest kissing and sucking extra hard on her nipples.
There was a flow of
wetness between Amelia’s legs as she tried to milk that last bit of
pleasure form her orgasm, proclamations of love coming unbidden to
her lips as she pulled her friends hand from between her legs,
running her petite tongue over it before pulling up her own hands
and sampling each of them, loving Lina’s heady aroma and taste more
than she had ever enjoyed her own. Amelia pushed off her panties,
wanting to be even closer to the sorceress and ensnared one of
Lina’s legs between her own, grinding her wet sex into it.
And strangely enough,
she still had the want and need to keep going. Gently, as the two
of them traveled across the sea and as the night passed, Amelia
worked herself to orgasm again and again against Lina’s leg and with
her own help. Letting herself feel as though she had a lover at
last. Finally, the sun began to come up on the horizon, canceling
out the mildly annoying moonlight and replacing it with the
hellacious brightness of a different celestial body. But Amelia was
too exhausted to care. Spent - her fingers cramped, her stomach
ached, her lips felt chafed, and her throat was raw form the
constant affirmations of love she had told Lina the whole night
through. Not to mention the throbbing feeling coming from her
groin. Almost as an afterthought she released the sleeping spell,
afraid of what complications might arise if it had remained in place
too long before swiftly drifting off to slumber.
***************************************
It was a strange
feeling waking up with someone pinning you down, but Amelia thought
she took it well in retrospect. She tried not to act surprised, and
coyly opened her eyes.
“What happened last
night…” There was an edge to Lina’s voice that the princess was not
used to being directed at her. Leaving her at a loss for words.
“Ummm… nothing…
why?” Amelia tried to diffuse the situation, her own memory only
slowly coming back to her, the night before had been like a
beautiful dream.
“Don’t pull that with
me Amelia…” Lina had officially lost any playfulness to her voice,
it was downright dangerous.
“Wha-what do you
think happened…?” Amelia managed out, afraid to meet her friend’s
eyes but forcing herself to, that’s what an innocent person would do
she told herself.
In response Amelia
got a solid glare but Lina continued on in spite of it. “Let’s see,
I wake up, you’re naked.” Lina ticked off one of her fingers to
make a point, “And somehow, my bra is up around the top of my chest,
and my panties are pulled down to my knees.” Again Lina curled
another finger down. “And, stop me if I’m wrong, I don’t have much
experience in this area, but this isn’t urine everywhere, is it?”
Another of Lina’s fingers went down into her steadily forming fist,
“Plus I’ve got this rash on my leg,” Another finger went down, “And
if I didn’t know better, I’d think these were hickies on my
breasts.” Lina’s thumb tucked in at that moment but Amelia’s eyes
were still momentarily drawn to Lina’s still naked chest.
“I-..” Amelia tried
but failed to say anything else. She feebly struggled slightly
under Lina’s oppressive grasp, her fingers like talons in her
shoulders. All she could do was give up, turning her head to the
side and closing her eyes, waiting for the final blow.
Then Amelia felt the
pressure on her shoulders ease up. “But for some reason… all I can
think of is that you love me….” Lina started out confused.
Awkwardly, Amelia turned her head slightly and caught Lina’s gaze.
Amelia’s look of complete fear being countered with a whimsical
smile, “So…. Since I wasn’t awake at the time, was it good for you?
I mean, technically it was my first time with a woman.” Lina asked
with a laugh and a bit of embarrassment before taking Amelia
completely off guard and moving in to steal a kiss.
“Wha-what!” Amelia
blubbered with an eloquence reserved for the truly confused and
mentally challenged.
Lina met her
bewildered look with that same smile, “I think maybe you would have
been even more surprised if you tried to make a move on me while I
was conscious, see you at breakfast Amelia-chan!” Lina called out,
vaulting off the once trapped princess before throwing a large shirt
over her head and running out the door. Leaving Amelia confused and
pouting on the bed.
*****************(Classic Snowflake Ending!) *****************
Authors Notes:
5 hours, beginning to end of
infrequent work, also included in there was a little reviewing by a
fellow author, Phizzy-Chan! Thanks! Didn’t turn out too bad.
Honestly when I first started I wasn’t sure which characters were
going to be in this, or even if it was going to be straight or yuri,
I just started writing and told myself I couldn’t save it until I
wrote the whole thing beginning to end. So, here it is! Really, I
must be a mascot of the Lina x Amelia fandom, I think I’ve written
the most hentai of the two of them together by far. Impressive,
eh? Nevertheless, you can see more of my works at
http://www.destructve.com/rvincent or if you would like to talk
about all things Slayers and adult you can visit my Slayers Hentai
Forum over at
http://www.destructve.com/slayersboard and you’ll find some
nice people to talk to. Finally, if you would like to send me
e-mail you can mail me at
Rob.Vincent@gmail.com and I will likely get back to you
rapidly. Finally, buy Slayers stuff! Support the fandom! Buy the
novels from Tokyopop and buy the DVD’s when they get re-released in
June or July or whenever!
Thanks for reading! Keep the fandom alive!
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