A Man of Routine

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Fleur didn't resist being pushed onto the bottom. She sighed into Briallen's kiss, her hands stroking up and down the other girl's back. She didn't mind being Briallen's catch either, though Fleur had more reason to imagine this was a more mutual feeling. The rain pounded down, but between their bodies there was no hurry to get up from the cold. It did force her to keep her eyes closed, and the rain occasionally sneaked into her nostrils and felt like she was drowning in Briallen's kiss. She loved it.

But she wasn't done playing with the girl. Fleur unwrapped one foot and planted it against the ground. Still very much making out with Bri, she pushed against her leg and threw herself on top of Briallen again. Fleur broke the kiss to catch her breath a little, and to give herself a chance to observe her plaything.

“Is that not what girlfriends do? Go out for dinner? Or were you too excited for dessert?”
 
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Briallen found herself on her back once more. She was starting to get cold and muddy in her little spandex clothes, but could hardly care when such a gorgeous girl was pinning her down. When Fleur pulled from their long kiss, Briallen wiped the rain from her eyes to glance up at her.

“Girlfriends already?” she said with a laugh. “And here I was thinking I’d be taking a break from dating when I came to this school. I should really know better.”

Stumbling into a relationship with a wild girl was certainly a whole lot more fun then ‘taking a break’. Was it crazy to call someone her girlfriend that she just met? Eh, maybe, but Briallen liked a little crazy in her life--and she loved intense girls like Fleur.

She ran a hand through Fleur’s ponytail. “I do get awfully impatient for dessert sometimes~” she teased.

(I'm so sorry it took so long ;_; )
 
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“Me too, admittedly,” Fleur exhaled, sultry eyes and lips hungry for a little more. Her pining face returned to its smile as Bri stroked her ponytail, and after another kiss she sat up off of Briallen. The rain and storm started to quiet down. The clouds still covered the sunlight, but otherwise the rain was just a gentle tickle against their skin.

As much as Fleur could wipe the mud on her front and some of her legs, she still had plenty of streaks of dirt everywhere. Anyone could surmise what she and Briallen had been up to if they saw the girls together. Fleur didn't seem to mind much at all, and she expected Bri wasn't so shy about it either.

“But then again, I think it tastes sweeter after a big meal,” Fleur teased back, offering a hand for Briallen to lift herself up.
 
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Briallen enjoyed their second kiss as the rain started to dissipate above them. Soon the sports fields surrounding them were back in sight—and they were back in sight of others around them. They might have been getting some questionable looks. Eh, whatever.

“You have a point there,” Briallen said with a chuckle as she took Fleur’s hand and stood up. Still holding the other’s hand, she pulled Fleur closer to her and wrapped her arms around the other’s waist. “But sometimes it can be fun to just skip ahead as well.”

Briallen glanced down at their muddy bodies. Oh yes, it was pretty obvious what they were doing—and Briallen holding Fleur close was making it all the more obvious. Not that Briallen cared—she wasn’t one for subtly. Fleur hardly seemed to care, either.

“Well, we’re a pair of dirty girls now,” Briallen said with a smirk, pulling the other girl a little closer. ”I think we may need to hit the showers. What do you think?”
 
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