A Man of Routine

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Fleur's mouth split into a wide grin when the ball kicked in. She was definitely proud of her skills, as well as her powers. Hearing Briallen compliment them was even more thrilling than succeeding on the kick. Hearing her next words, however, prompted her to make a quick glance to Eric. Eric, of course, was pretending he didn't hear that. In fact, he was sort of wandering off and likely trying not to hear any more.

“Definitely useful,” Fleur replied, looking to Briallen thoughtfully. Her mouth still had that sly smile, her hands resting on her hips as she walked towards the goal to meet Briallen in the middle. She was definitely thinking about something. Perhaps about what to think of Briallen, or perhaps she had already figured that out. Fleur wasn't the only girl in very flattering attire.

Once Eric was out of earshot, Fleur slipped in the clinching phrase, “My schedule is also quite flexible.” She walked right past Briallen, settling against the goalpost and waiting to see if Briallen would set up for another kick.
 
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Briallen’s heart was pounding—partially from the exercise, but probably more so from Fleur mentioning her ‘flexible schedule’. This girl, man…

Briallen quickly headed over to kicking spot and placed the ball down. Getting passed her flexibility was not going to be easy, but Briallen was prepared for the task. She started running all the possible kicks she could think of through her head, trying to figure out which would give her the best chance against Fleur. Perhaps a double-feign move? Pretend to make a move, then pretend to change the move, and then do the original move? Hrm…perhaps.

Briallen bounded a few steps back, preparing herself to make the kick…

And then her heightened senses suddenly kicked in.

Oh god, not now, no no no no no…

Briallen pressed her hands tightly against her head as she fell to her knees in pain.

“Aaaargggg fuck!!” she growled in pain as she pressed her forehead into the grass. Every sound, sight, smell—everything around her was attacking her at once—but all she could think of was how desperately she did not want to pass out in front of this girl. To get along so well, flirting and everything, only to black out right in front of her? Briallen couldn’t stand the thought.

Then it was over. She did not pass out. What a relief. Still embarrassing, but it could have been worse…

Briallen raised herself up, rubbing at the left side of her head as she could feel a painful migraine setting in. “Fucking powers…” she grumbled.
 
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That was definitely not a soccer kick Briallen was trying.

Briallen cried out of nowhere, surprising Fleur. It took a moment to register that Bri was likely in pain, and without hesitation Fleur sprinted to the girl. Fleur didn't really know much about first aid, if such was applicable. Neither did she know how to calm someone down from their powers overreacting when they shouldn't be.

By the time she reached Briallen, the girl was already struggling back up on her feet. Fleur stopped just in front of her, knocking the soccer ball away to stand near Bri. Fleur looked around for Eric, but sadly his brother had already left them alone to their devices. Eric wasn't one to stay upset for too long anyway, there were always other girls as far as he and Fleur were concerned. Fleur just happened to win this round.

“It's your powers?” Fleur gently wrapped an arm around Briallen's shoulders, trying to figure out how to console the girl. Powers were always trouble, they were different for everyone and affected everyone differently. Fleur's powers made it harder to recover from injuries, but otherwise she never had problems. Bri was getting headaches, and Fleur wouldn't know why.

“Do you need to lie down?” She asked. Fleur was still smiling. Fortunately for Bri, she wasn't so creeped out by sudden blackouts or whatever. Granted, her flirting had to take to the wayside until she figured out what was up.
 
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Having Fleur’s arm wrap around her shoulder was rather comforting--as was her concern. She even had a reassuring smile on her face. Briallen was not a blusher, but shit, she was pretty sure she was blushing at the moment. She would...just blame it on the powers.

“My powers are crap,” Briallen muttered as she rubbed at her head. “I’m supposed to have heightened senses, but all I get is migraines and blackouts.”

She shook her head when Fleur asked if she needed to lay down. “Luckily, I usually bounce back pretty fast.”

Getting her sensory overload attacks was embarrassing, but Briallen was not about to let this completely pull her down. Fleur was gorgeous and flirty and she was not going to let this little spell completely halt their interaction. She wrapped an arm around Fleur’s waist.

“A shoulder to lean on for a while certainly couldn’t hurt though,” she said with a grin.
 
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Heightened senses? Fleur could figure out the connection there. Migraines and blackouts probably came from not being able to filter out what she 'sensed'. “I bet it will get better. Like any power, it needs training.” Fleur would probably have felt the same if she wasn't born with tiny and multiple bones. Not recovering from injuries and suddenly being able to bend her arms around like spaghetti would be horribly frightening. It would be easy for her to accidentally hurt herself.

Fleur didn't hide her enjoyment when Briallen seemed to bounce back. She took Bri's arm around her in stride, leaning her body closer in. Unlike Bri, Fleur didn't seem like she was blushing. But maybe she was just cold blooded, like a snake. It was hard to say what she was thinking about when all that could be told from Fleur's features was that she was very pleased about something.

“Are you sure you don't need a lie down?” Fleur accentuated her point with a finger gliding under and up Briallen's chin. Her voice dropped nearly an octave.

“I'm ssssstill ahead of you in our game. Have you given up just yet? I wonder what Eric wanted from you for a prize...” Fleur was enjoying this nearly too much.
 
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With her free hand, Briallen reached up and rubbed at one of her temples. “I really hope training it does improve it—because it’s a pain in the ass, I swear.” As of late, she had noticed the ‘attacks’ happening less frequently, but nonetheless they still happened and she did not have control.

But despite the pain her head was in, she was very much enjoying Fleur’s flirtations. There was nothing quite like having an instant connection with someone. When Fleur’s finger glided under her a chin, a shiver shot straight through her spine. She found herself leaning in closer as well, until their hips were pretty much completely pressed together. Damn, if they could just stay like that forever she’d be a happy lesbian…

But she did pause a moment when Fleur asked if she should lie down. She wanted to continue enjoying their little flirt session, but her head was pounding pretty bad…

“Eh…maybe I should sit down for a minute,” Briallen finally admitted, albeit reluctantly. Briallen was naturally a really active person, and it annoyed her that she always had to rest after the sensory attacks.

But there was soon another smirk on Briallen’s face when Fleur mentioned the game. Her fingers drummed lightly against the other girl’s hip. “Well, I do believe he mentioned something about a phone number…but you don’t need to win in a competition against me to get that.” Briallen smirked and leaned closer to murmur in her ear: “Also, even if your brother had won, he definitely would not have gotten it anyway.”
 
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Given Fleur was ahead in the score anyway (if only after one shot), she'd call it a win for her anyway. She didn't hide her smile as Briallen got a little closer, and helped her along hip against hip until they were at a particularly soft spot of grass. It had Fleur thinking for a moment. Something very, very mischievous came to mind.

“I still have trouble working my other power,” Fleur admitted. She wasn't talking about her flexibility, obviously. Briallen likely figured that out the moment they met, though Fleur had a mind to... impress her all the more. “It's easy to start, but a bit... troublesome to stop,” she smirked and looked up to the sky.

If Briallen followed her vision, she'd notice the clouds up above darkening. More and more water seemed to collude, and finally the sun disappeared behind the wall of dark vapour. A raindrop, the first of hundreds, tickled against both of their skins.

“Mm... I love the rain,” Fleur sighed. Funny how a snake would enjoy it, rather than dryness. But Fleur was no ordinary reptile. “How about you? Like to get wet?”

She pressed her weight against Briallen's side, but her leg had wrapped to the other side of Briallen. Fleur pushed until Briallen would fall, keeping a firm grip on Bri to keep her from hitting the earth too hard. The grass and dirt already tickled and rubbed against their skin, and Fleur seemed all too thrilled with it.

“How's here for a lie-down?” she smiled, propping her head up with one hand.
 
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“Oh?” Briallen tilted her head as Fleur mentioned her own difficulties with her powers. She was always interested to hear when other students had trouble with their powers—it made her feel less alone. Curious, she followed Fleur’s line of vision toward the sky. It was a perfectly sunny day, and yet suddenly there were ominous dark clouds above them seemingly out of nowhere. Then came a touch of the rain.

“Ohh shit, you control the weather? That’s crazy!” Briallen said with a laugh as the few little raindrops became many, many more—ready to soak the two girls. Briallen didn’t mind at all. She wasn’t the type of person to get upset about getting dirty…or wet.

“I do like to get wet. I really really—ah!” Next thing Briallen knew, she hit the ground with a soft thud, and Fleur was right on top of her. Was she sure this wasn’t a dream? A really really sexy dream? Because it seemed too good to be true.

She reached her hand up and caressed Fleur’s cheek. Nope, that was definitely a real girl. A very very attractive real girl lying on top of her.

“This is perfect,” Briallen said softly, bringing her arms up to wrap around Fleur’s back. One hand brushed against the soft skin of Fleur’s neck as she looked at the other girl with half-slit eyes—or rather, blatant bedroom eyes. They were still in the middle of the sports field, where others could obviously see them, but Briallen certainly didn’t care at that point.

“I suspect we are not getting up any time soon, soooo…I guess you won our little match,” she said with a smirk. Normally Briallen was very competitive, but…the current situation completely overarched that particular part of her personality for the time being. “What do you want for winning? I’m sure you can think of something far more clever than just a phone number.”
 
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Other people wasn't a concern for Fleur. The rain fell harder, to the point that those who hadn't already ran inside for some cover would be hardpressed to make anything out more than a few feet in front of them. Not that right outside was a perfect place for privacy, but... Fleur was slow to get up.

Fleur's smile widened a little, as Briallen's hands wrapped around her body. Her own eyes drooped, reciprocating Bri's look. “What do I want?” Fleur let one finger draw circles just below Briallen's neck, tickling her skin. Fleur pretended a bored, thoughtful look. Despite the chill of the rain, both of their bodies were warm. She shifted a little, drawing out the heat of friction and teasing Briallen.

“I'm not sure. You ssssee,” her voice dropped to a low hiss, “I don't know what you're already willing to give me.” Now Fleur's arms wrapped around Briallen, lifting her from the ground slightly. Only... it wasn't just her arms. Bri could feel her legs pin together as Fleur's legs bent unusually tightly around them. Her arms squeezed closely as well, Fleur's fingers appearing just over Bri's sides. Assuming Briallen could make anything out other than Fleur's striking eyes and predatory grin.

Fleur didn't constrict hard enough to crush Briallen, but there was a hint of strength in Fleur's limbs that suggested the only reason she didn't suffocate Briallen was because she'd much rather toy and tease her. “I want you for dinner,” Fleur grinned.
 
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Briallen let out a soft little moan when Fleur’s finger traced over her neck. That was definitely one of Briallen’s good spots—she loved to be touched and kissed on her neck. Slowly she could feel Fleur’s body twist and contort as it tightened around her.

“Well, I am a pretty giving person…” Briallen said with a shrug—or at least as much as she in Fleur’s grasp. It was becoming a tighter squeeze, but at the same time it was so oddly warm and comfortable—even with the fact that they were getting soaked in Fleur’s temporary rain.

“Is that what’s happening here? I’m being caught for dinner?” Briallen said with a laugh. She was hardly threatened by Fleur’s tight grasp on her—she knew the other was toying, and she was ready to toy back. As she spoke, one of her hands was slowly creeping up to the back of Fleur’s neck.

“But…what if I caught you first?” Briallen lifted her head, and suddenly pushed Fleur down into a kiss.

Hey, it was inevitable, right?

Another little moan emitted her lips as Briallen playfully bit at Fleur's lip during the kiss. Who was dinner now~?
 
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