Lina and Naga: Partners

Author: Riva Title: Lina and Naga: Partners

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Lina and Naga: Partners

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1

Breathing a deep sigh of utter defeat, Lina glanced up and
upon the figure standing before her. She had already had some clues
to the figure's identity from the ever present goose bumps prickling
her skin and the odd static in the air over ten days.
But it was the laugh--a damned laugh that could shatter
mirrors and windows within a ten mile radius--that now pointed out,
beyond the shadow of a doubt, what manner of creature had been
'stalking' her.
She cringed as the lips of her stalker curled into smile as
their eyes met, and she felt her stomach toss and turn the contents
of breakfast as the creature laughed once more.
"Why couldn't it be the living dead, a black dragon, a
kraken, ANYTHING BUT," she screamed over the laughter. "Oh please
god please," she continued, "tell me that I'm hallucinating and it's
just Shaburanagidu's evil twin!"
But it was Naga's black leather, it was Naga's irritating
laugh, and it was Naga and her jiggling friends all over again.
Lina's hands unconsciously reached for her rapier.
Flashing a winning smile, Naga parried the blade away with a
quick flick of her wrist. "Lina, my poor little pathetic lackey! Is
that the way you greet your greatest rival and mentor? After I come
all this way to visit you, through swamp and snow and that, urm, Dragu
Slave, was it, at that last village?"
Lina stared hard at Naga. Normally, a stare from the Bandit
Killer, from the One-That- Even-Dragons-Stepped-Over-To-Avoid, was
enough to provoke fear and delirium in the stoutest of hearts. But
the black-clad sorceress merely arched a fine dark eyebrow.
"What?" Naga asked, genuinely oblivious to Lina's contempt.
Lina threw up her hands in disgust. "Nothing," she grumbled.
She sighed once more, straightened her shoulders, and looked at
Naga. "Well, what do you want? You've only been following me for
the last ten days, so you must want something."
Naga cocked her head to the side. "Why, I don't want
anything. I just wanted to check on my star pupil, that's all." A
ferret like grin touched Naga's lips.
The shorter of the two rolled her brandy red eyes. "In other
words, you ran out of booze money again, right?"
Naga sputtered something incomprehensible, but quickly
composed herself. "Hmmpm. Just like you to make a joke out of
everything," she snarled, hands perched on her hips. "But I
suppose...it's only natural that you use humor to mask your fear of
me, Naga the Serpent, your mightiest, your most threatening of all
rivals!"
Lina clapped her ears shut as the high-pitched laughter
resonated through the valley, no doubt leading dozens of small
animals and children to a gruesome and early death. "Stop it
already! I'll let you come along, just promise me you'll STOP!!"
The laughter abated, but Lina was sure the emotional scars
would never fade away. She glared at the taller sorceress before
turning curtly on her heel. "Well, come along then," Lina called as
she broke into a brisk walk. "We've got to get to the next
town by tomorrow morning if we're going to attend their Annual Food
Fest."
Naga ran--bounced--after her. "So partners, then?" the dark
maiden asked eagerly.
A shudder ran down Lina's back. But she quickly weighed the
options in her head. To laugh, or not to laugh? It wasn't really a
question, not even an option. "Partners," she reluctantly agreed.
"For now..."

2

It was nightfall by the time they reached a suitable clearing
in the woods. They had made good time despite two interruptions by
bandits and brigands, and they were even 47 gold pieces and three
jugs of ale wealthier from the exchanges.
Lina sat quietly by the fire, staring blankly into the
flames. On the other side of the flames, Naga slept loudly, cradling
an empty one of the liberated jugs of ale. She had first watch, but
she doubted that Naga could be woken to take the second, third or
fourth.
The flames illuminated her hair, staining her curls like the
ruby set upon Naga's circlet. Lina closed her eyes and sighed. Naga
never seemed to have any problems, Naga never seemed to have any
cares or worries, responsibilities or anything. Naga didn't seem to
have any of her problems.
Naga didn't have a sister who was good at everything. Naga
didn't have a sister who barely had to try to completely out perform
her little sister. Naga's sister was the sweet heart of everybody,
always the center of attention.
Lina's eyes fell to her chest. Or lack of it. Naga didn't
have...well, actually, she did, and lots of them, Lina thought to
herself as her eyes drifted from Naga's chest to the sleeping
sorceress' face. Naga was darkly beautiful in the glow of the fire,
Lina had to admit. Her long black hair, so dark that it was
almost blue was a stark contrast to the flame-haired girl. Her limbs
were long and sleek, like a jungle cat's. Naga had the face of a
woman compared to her own, girlish features of big eyes and a snub
nose.
She found her eyes drawn back to Naga's chest, rhythmically
rising with each breath. They were, for lack of another word, big.
But other than that, they were round, perfectly spherical and smooth.
They were what she would wish for, should she ever manage to capture a
djinni one day.
A frown crossed Lina's lips, and she tore her eyes away from
Naga's breasts, cursing herself for blatantly ogling them. She
looked down to her own chest then, tracing the shallow curve of her
right breast with her eyes.
One day, she thought to herself. One day.

3

As she had expected, Naga did not wake that night, and thus,
she had only managed a total of fifteen minutes rest. Still, with
the scent of spices in the air, and the glow of freshly baked bread
all about, Lina couldn't help but feel invigorated and alive during
this, the 33rd Annual Food Fest of Mellon Town.
"Ooh! Look!" she exclaimed, pointing to a stand displaying
pies overflowing with ripe apples, dusted off with cinnamon and
sugar. "And there!" she squealed, turning her attention to a spiced
flock of chickens, slowly roasting over scented wood chips.
"Which one should I eat first? Oh this is such a dilemma!
Chicken...pie...ooohhh, they have my favorite! Grog sausages!"
Naga smirked as she watched her companion flitter about the
tens upon tens of food stalls and stands, loading up with a plateful
of kabobs that would have fed a battalion of troops for weeks. "Oh
Lina, you're such a child...no wonder -I- always excell above you at
the Academy," she began.
"I don't know how you ever graduated with the social graces of
a--" Naga sniffed the air. "Ooh! Honey batter dipped coconut
prawns!" The black-clad sorceress disappeared into the crowd.
Lina chuckled to herself as she watched Naga Freeze Arrow an
unfortunate youth who challenged her for the last plate of the
morning. Triumphantly, Naga strutted back towards Lina, curves
swaying in the wind, breasts dangerously close to popping out from
their leather prison. Lina found herself half mesmerized by their
movement, and quickly chided herself for it.
"Now who were you calling a 'child' there, huh?" Lina
grinned, tossing a nervous wink in Naga's direction.
"Hmmpm. You're just jealous that -I-, Naga the Serpent,
snatched the last of these tasty morsels from your clutches, little
girl."
It was Lina's turn to smirk now. "Sure sure, of course,
Naga, whatever you say." She glanced around. "Now, what do you say
we have some dessert?"
Naga polished off the last of the coconut flaked shrimp, tail
and all, and nodded enthusiastically.
"Let's see...look over there!" Lina's heart almost stopped
as she gazed upon a bright pink sign. She read the words upon such
out loud, savoring each syllable as if she were reading a page from
the Claire Bible itself. "Frozen...custard..." she began,
"Double Chocolate Chip Caramel Swirl Hot Fudge Delight!!"
Naga had already begun towards the booth by the time Lina had
finished reading. Lina raced after her, yelling to the old man in
charge of the booth to prepare six sugar waffle cones just for her.
Handing the man six silvers, she accepted the cones an
proceeded to munch down on them. Naga sniffed haughtily.
"You never had any manners," the taller of the two remarked,
finishing up her fourth cone.
Lina barked out something that would have been a curse had
her mouth not been completely full.
"Lina! Don't talk with your mouth full! You sprayed that
stuff all over me!" Naga cried as she wiped the tear shaped drops off
her leather brassiere.
"Oh don't be such a baby," Lina scowled. "See? Voila. It
comes off just like that," she said, reaching out to brush away the
stains.
As her gloved fingers touched the soft of Naga's breast, the
tiny crest of the nipple, a dull shot of electricity climbed up
Lina's arm. She found herself trembling ever so slightly, and she
pulled back suddenly, meeting Naga's dark eyes in horror.
Naga raised an eyebrow. "What on earth is going on, Lina?"
Lina shook her head.
"You made the stain worse! Do you know how hard it is to
clean leather?"
Lina nodded, but not one word out of Naga's mouth registered.
She felt a stirring within, a deep yearning for something,
but for what? She could not begin to guess. A crimson color filled
her cheeks as she felt an odd dampness between her legs. Something
she had never experienced before. But something she wanted to feel
again, soon, and very much.

4

It was nightfall once more, and having been entranced by the
smells of lunch and dinner, Lina had failed to allocate time for
finding an inn for the evening. So they had found their way back to
the clearing of the night before, marked by a ring of charred stones
and ashes of the Lina's night watch.
Naga had managed to start the fire this time before passing
out over the remaining two jugs of ale. Lina was glad that Naga
hadn't noticed anything too odd about her behavior earlier, choosing
to attribute it to eating too much too quickly. In a sense
she was glad that Naga had passed out. She needed to be alone for
the moment, to sort out her feelings...
Her feelings for Naga?
Lina pulled her cloak closely around her shoulders. Naga and
her had been friends for a while now, since their days at the
Academy. And when they hadn't been friends, they had been 'rivals'
which usually equated to Naga irritating and stalking her until she
relented to them traveling together. Now that she thought of
it, there were few times that she had been without Naga during her
travels. True she had recently managed to evade Naga when she had
traveled with Gourry, Amelia and Zelgadis, but Naga always had a way
of finding her. It was as if Naga had an instinct homing ability when
it concerned Lina.
Still, through their years at the Academy, and of travelling
together, this was the first time that Lina had ever 'felt' anything
but animosity or annoyance towards Naga.
Now though...she wasn't sure what was going on. Her eyes
lingered on Naga's chest a little too long, her hips felt a little
too weak after each accidental touch. She thought she might be going
crazy, she thought it might be the after effects of her recent Dragu
Slave.
But as she watched Naga sleeping, she knew it was something
else. Something completely new to her...but something instinctive,
none the less.
Her eyes fell to Naga's rising chest again, and this time,
the stirring between her legs was fiercer than ever before. She
moved before she knew what she was doing. Slowly, cautiously, she
crawled over to Naga's side.
From here, the sorceress was even more beautiful, the haughty
look replaced with something softer. Her raven locks fell gently
against her cheek, and entwined her slender body like a serpent.
Lina felt her breath quicken as she took in the creamy flesh
and the lean muscle of the dark maiden. She glanced again to Naga's
chest, and this time, she reached out, her fingers trembling as they
traced an invisible barrier hovering but millimeters over Naga's right
breast.
Lina closed her eyes. Naga slept so tight. She wouldn't
notice, Lina thought. She wouldn't notice if I just...touched...
Summoning her courage, Lina lightly brushed against the tip
of Naga's nipple. That dull ache that had rippled through her
earlier returned, pulsing between her legs and her own nipples. She
knew they were hard, and she took secret satisfaction in seeing Naga's
stiffen slightly as well.
Naga did not stir.
Lina felt a touch of her usual brashness return. She brushed
the nipple again with her right hand, her left caressing the slight
mounds of her own breasts. Another dull shock rippled through her,
and she trembled as she savored the sensation.
She encircled Naga's bound nipple with the tip of her index
finger, watching entranced as it hardened even more before her eyes.
Her left hand had found its way beneath her pale yellow shirt, and
was rubbing her girlish nub softly at first, but now, a little more
roughly.
Lina almost screamed as Naga stirred for a moment, only to
shift her body weight. Her breasts were even more exposed to Lina
now.
The flame-haired sorceress breathed a sigh of relief, and
reprimanded herself. But try as she might, she could not bring
herself to break away from the dark maiden's side.
Lina swallowed a deep breath of air. And then, she pried
slowly, the skin-tight leather imprisoning Naga's right nipple. She
gasped as it came loose, and she felt a hunger well up in the pit of
her stomach as she looked upon the perfect chocolate bud.
She played slowly with it first, and then, found the courage
to flick it softly. Naga moaned, to Lina's surprise, but remained
asleep. Think of it as a very good dream, Lina hoped. She glanced
nervously back to the erect nipple.
And gently, took it in her mouth, tasting the salt of Naga's
skin as she lapped her tongue around it.
Her left hand had long since abandoned her nipples, and now
strayed between her legs, pushing, pressing at some sort of nub that
had suddenly erupted there. Her scarlet pants were moist there, hot
and pulsing.
Lina couldn't help herself. She unbuckled the belt to her
pants, and slipped her right hand inside, seeking the nub that called
to her with delicious fervor. Her left hand returned to her breasts,
and she pulled and tugged at the erect nipples and squeezed her small
breasts. She would have moaned in ecstasy but her lips and mouth
worked along Naga's nipple, suckling it to the point of bruising.
She found the nub she sought through her panties, and she
rubbed at it, pulling every so often to extinguish the desire between
her legs. And with a triumphant yelp, she suddenly felt the release
that rocked her entire body twice over, before she fell limply over
Naga's body.
And it was then, that Naga awoke.

5

Naga brushed the sleep from her eyes, and then rubbed her
eyes a second and third time before fully taking in the sight of
Lina's disheveled and spent body draped over hers. Her eyes dropped
to her one exposed nipple, and the slightly pink teeth marks
there Lina had bit down in her ecstasy only confirmed the scene.
Lina looked slowly up to Naga's face, her face red and
flushed from embarrassment of being caught and the sheer pleasure of
her first orgasm. Her lips moved, but she was too weak yet, to sound
the words.
Naga, smiled. "Shhh," she cooed. "It's all right..."
Lina performed an action that seemed like a nod.
Naga sat up, careful not to nudge Lina off, and began to
stroke Lina's blood-red locks. Naga had known men before. How could
she not with the body she was blessed with? So she knew Lina's
hunger, she understood Lina's curiosity and desire. She herself had
experimented with her own body before letting a man defile it.
Naga sniffed the air. The pungent but so delightful scent of
sex. She knew its smell as well.
"I...I'm sorry," Lina stammered after five minutes of trying
to regain her voice.
Naga shook her head. "Don't you worry, little one. I'm not
angry. A little surprised, but hardly angry." She suddenly feigned
mock ire.
Lina whimpered, but Naga only grinned. "If I were to be
angry, Lina, it would be not because of your abuse of my precious
nipple here...but...more that you started without me."
Lina's eyes widened but she did not respond.
"Did it feel good?" Naga asked, her voice a velvet glove.
Lina nodded slowly, her brow creased with worry.
Naga chuckled, and then, looked straight into Lina's eyes.
"Would you like to feel...better?"
Lina blushed, and her face almost matched the color of the
flames in her hair. For a moment, Naga thought that Lina might tear
herself away from Naga's lap, but Lina only nodded, quiet, once
again.
Naga smiled. "I always said, that I was your greatest
mentor," she purred as she leaned over Lina's ear.
Lina felt a tingle run up her spine as Naga's lips touched
the sensitive ridge of her ear. The dull ache returned between her
legs as Naga's skilled tongue lapped gently at Lina's earlobe.
"Get your hands out of there," Naga whispered. "They'll be
better use out here, after all."
Lina obeyed like a good student by sitting up fully and
pulling her still gloved hands from within her pants. Naga noticed
how some of Lina's cum had stained the gloves burgundy.
"Take those off," Naga said, gesturing to the gloves. Again,
Lina obeyed. Naga began to unfasten Lina's cloak as her tongue now
traced a line from Lina's ear to her lips, teasingly tracing the
outline of Lina's lower lip, but never kissing it. "It'll feel so
much better without those pesky things," Naga smiled most seductively.
And Naga was right, for as Lina's finger tips brushed against
Naga's flesh, the electricity returned, no longer a dull ache, but a
jolt three, four times the intensity. Lina closed her eyes tight,
and moaned softly as Naga worked on the delicate skin of her neck.
Lina felt a mixture of pleasure and torture in Naga's every
motion. Naga tugged Lina's cloak off, and began to work on her own
cloak's fastener. "Take off my bra," Naga murmured in Lina's ear,
sending more tremors down her back. Lina's fingers trembled, but she
reached for the ruby embedded between Naga's breasts, and though
fumbling slightly, managed to unlock the clasp hidden beneath it.
Naga's breasts sprung free now, and Lina was almost
overwhelmed at the size and perfection of them. "Don't worry, little
one. You'll have your own one day," Naga whispered as she thrust
them towards Lina's face. "Now...you neglected the left side before,
so work on that," she said then.
Eagerly, Lina wrapped her lips around the semi-erect nipple,
tongue darting at it, lapping at it, suckling it as she had the
other. Naga moaned softly, and encouraged, Lina suckled harder. As
Naga moaned louder, Lina suckled harder and harder. "Bite them," Naga
commanded suddenly between quick breaths. Lina obliged, and taking
both of Naga's breasts in her hands she moved her tongue from one to
the other, stopping to nibble softly on the silky nub sometimes, while
scraping her teeth against them other times.
"Good job, Lina," Naga said then, a flush creeping over her
creamy flesh. "Now your turn," the darker maiden smiled, and Lina
found herself pushed away from Naga, her shirt lifted over and off
her head. Lina moaned at the sudden separation, but then
Naga had pushed the lithe young girl over onto the back, and was
leaning over her now, cupping the small mounds of Lina's breasts and
taking each completely into her mouth. Naga's tongue was like
butterflies fluttering against her nipples, and though Lina's nipples
had been rather ripe from earlier, she found them even more erect,
even tighter now. Lina gasped for air, afraid that her nipples would
simply burst from the pleasure that Naga was giving her. She did not
even notice her own hands reach over nd pull Naga's cloak off her
body; she did not even notice the sweetly pungent smell of sex in the
air as the fire crackled beside them.
As Naga lapped up Lina's small buds, she removed her own
gloves and proceeded now to part Lina with her pants. At first, Lina
had slightly objected with a vehement tug on her trousers, but as
Naga bit cruelly down on Lina's nipple, she had no choice but to
relent. Lina kicked off her boots and now, except for the strip of
black that bound her forehead, was entirely naked against the cool of
the night air. Naga followed in suit, shaking her boots off as she
still tickled Lina's body with her prying tongue. Lina moaned louder
and louder, and when Naga finally removed the thin strips of leather
that bound her sex, Lina might have screamed from the sensory
overdose.
Naga could not tell, for she was too busy exploring the
daintiness of Lina's body. She licked each nipple, she kissed a
trail of kisses to her navel, and lingered wickedly near the
triangular patch of red hair between Lina's legs. The girl was
thrashing now, her hands had become forceful, either pushing Naga
lower and lower, or pulling her face up to kiss the older girl's lips.
Naga grinned as she glanced up to Lina's quivering lips and
the wanton desire flashing in her eyes. Cruelly, she kissed Lina on
the nose, hoping to draw quickly away before Lina could catch her
lips. But Lina, in her pleasure had grown too demanding, and she
forced her lips to Naga's, their tongues dancing upon one another as
though dueling. Naga felt her own sex swell with pleasure as the
smaller girl's tongue breached her lips and thrust between them, like
only a male lover could.
Lina twisted and pulled at Naga's large breasts, tugged at
Naga's nipples, and laughed lightly then, as she felt the warm juice
of Naga's sex as the darker maiden rubbed furiously against the
fairer in hopes to scratch her sexual itch. Naga's face curled into a
cruel smirk then, and Lina felt her kissing her way down to that most
delicious area once again. Lina gasped, biting down on her lower lip
as Naga forced her legs apart.
She was ashamed for the moment, of the endless juices that
betrayed her pleasure, and she was ashamed of her way that nub had
become so pink and so pronounced.
With one fleeting, wicked smile, Naga began her spell. She
licked softly the edges of Lina's throbbing sex, her tongue barely
kissing the core, but not quite. It drove Lina mad, and as Naga wove
more and more threads into her spell, lingering here an
then lingering there, but never quite where Lina wanted, Lina had
already felt that point, right before the explosion thrice. It
infuriated Lina that Naga would not give her this release, would not
ever kiss that nub, but she loved it as well, the sensation of coming,
but never quite. She growled a guttural sound as Naga once again came
so close to kissing, but not.
"Please, Naga...do it," Lina felt herself beg. "I need it,"
she whimpered.
Naga looked up at Lina like a hungry crocodile. "Well, my
little one. I need it too, you know."
Lina frowned, confused and even more turned on by the words
as Naga licked a stray drop of cum from the tip of her nose.
Naga moved her face closer to Lina and smiled again. "You
taste good," she purred, and she kissed Lina a passion and cum
mingled kiss. She smiled once again, before moving away.
Lina cried out. "No, what are you doing! Don't stop!"
Naga's face turned away from Lina's, but their bodies had now
rearranged themselves in a most peculiar fashion.
Lina inhaled the sweet scent of Naga's sex fully as Naga
thrust it into her face, and she lashed her tongue out, catching a
drop of Naga's sweetness as it poured from her swelled and pink
opening. She saw Naga also possessed this nub that Lina had rubbed
before to pleasure herself, and just like hers had been, it was pink,
raw, and hot.
"Wh...what do I do?" Lina mumbled, so wanting to just bury
herself in Naga's sex, but afraid of hurting or displeasing her.
Naga giggled before answering. "Simple, little one. Do to
me...what you would want me to do to you."
Lina wasted no time. She latched on to Naga's glistening
pussy lips, licking, sucking, drinking her share of Naga's nectar and
wanting more. She reached up and pushed Naga's cunt into her face,
grinding it against her lips and nose. And as she did, Naga responded
with high pitched moans, but she, as enraptured as she was, returned
the gesture, burying her own face in Lina's warm sex. Their tongues
probed each other's cunts, quick darts here, and then fucking them
with their tongues as a man's cock would. Lina thrust deeper and
deeper into Naga's cunt, using her fingers to help widen and invade
Naga.
And Naga, took Lina's clit between her lips and suckled deeply
as Lina had her nipples. Naga licked it up and down, took it between
her teeth and worked on it like she would a man's shaft, and Lina
returned such with ferocity until Naga was buckling wildly upon her
face, cum spurting all over Lina's young face. But Lina persisted,
and she pressed Naga down even harder against her till her nose was
almost buried within Naga's sex. Naga shuddered twice, and suddenly
Lina felt a bite on her clit as Naga came and pushed Lina towards her
own orgasm which ripped through her body so much fiercer and delicious
than when she had touched herself. Lina fell back from the sheer
power of Naga's orgasm but lapped up what she could of Naga's cum. But
Naga, as though possessed continued to lick Lina's clitoris and her
fingers spread the girl's cunt open wider and wider so as to drain it
completely of cum. Lina shuddered again and again as Naga continued to
ravage Lina with her long, skilled tongue. Lina saw Naga's fingers
pump deeply in and out of Naga's own cunt then, and as Lina came one
last time from Naga's tongue fucking, so did Naga, her entire body
wracked with orgasmic convulsions.
Naga crumpled over Lina's body then, like a used up rag doll.
Lina called Naga's name out, but received no answer. She was scared
at first, but then moved so that she could look into Naga's face.
Naga was sound asleep, her face a flushed and satiated smile.
Lina smiled, and snuggled against Naga's breasts.
"Partners," she murmured then. And then she too, fell
exhausted to slumber.

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