-Diversions- ------ Linna headed for the Silky Doll after work. She'd moved into her fiancé's home roughly three weeks ago, and had yet to tell her parents about it. In fact, she had yet to tell her parents anything about her relationship with the owner of the Silky Doll and leader of the Knight Sabers. She wondered if it was best to continue to hide her relationship, or try to come out to her parents. After all, she was going to be marrying her in another two months; it wasn't like she could hide her relationship forever. She entered the elevator and went down a few levels. Exiting, she headed for Sylia's bedroom. Across from the bed and against the far wall was an oak writing desk. It was a family heirloom, her love had explained. She sat down before it and pulled out some paper and a pen. An hour later, the once empty small trash receptacle next to her was overflowing with crumpled sheets of paper as she sighed in frustration. Placing a fresh sheet in front of her, she began again... --- Dear Mom and Dad, You both may want to sit down for this. You see, I've met someone here in Tokyo, and I've fallen in love. We're engaged, in fact. There's just one small thing. You see, she's a girl and... --- She quickly crumpled the sheet as she allowed a groan to escape, unaware of the figure silently entering the room. As she was about to toss the letter into the trash with the others, she suddenly felt a familiar set of hands on her shoulders. She closed her eyes and smiled as Sylia began massaging the tension out of her neck and shoulders. "Mmm..." she purred happily, "Feels good..." "Well, you looked like you could use it. Besides," Sylia added impishly, "You look so adorable in your little office lady outfit." Linna chuckled a bit at that as she relaxed under Sylia's hands. As the older woman continued to massage her, she noticed all the paper in the garbage, "Having trouble with something, hon?" Linna nodded her head, "I was trying to figure out how to tell my parents about you and us," she admitted, "After that whole stupid incident with that gang last month, I don't want mom and dad finding out about us that way. I'd rather it came from me, and..." "And you can't figure out how to come out to them?" Sylia asked as she once again eyed the crumpled balls of paper. "Basically, yeah," she sighed, "I mean, they're kind of old-fashioned." "How old-fashioned?" "My mom wears a kimono around the house pretty much all the time." "That's pretty old-fashioned," Sylia agreed. Linna laughed a bit at the remark before getting serious again, "Sylia, I love you," she said tenderly as she placed her hand on Sylia's, "I... I feel complete when I'm with you, like there was a piece of me missing all these years that I was never even aware of until I met you. I'm going to be sharing the rest of my life with you Sylia, and I just feel weird about not telling my folks. But every time I try to write them..." her voice died out as the leader of the Knight Sabers bent over and lovingly wrapped her arms around her neck from behind. "Linna," Sylia said tenderly as she kissed her on the cheek, "I love you too. And knowing how much I mean to you means more to me than you could possibly imagine. But maybe you need a bit of distance from this for a bit. Come on, you need to take a break." "But Sylia..." "No buts young lady," Sylia quipped as she took Linna by the wrist and pulled her out of the seat. She then sat down in the still warm chair and pulled the younger woman back down onto her lap, wrapping her arms around her in a loving embrace. "You need to get away from this for a while, and find something to take your mind off it," she added as she began to trace Linna's jaw line with her index finger. "Oh really?" Linna asked seductively as she leaned towards Sylia, "And exactly what kind of distraction would you have in mind?" Sylia answered her by bringing her lips to Linna's. The two women explored each other's mouths as their tongues danced around one another. Sylia reached up and unbuttoned Linna's collar. As she continued to unbutton her lover's blouse, both women could feel their body heat rising. Linna pulled her lips away from Sylia's, "Need a break my eye," she moaned with a smile, "You just want my body," she joked as she reached down and undid the rest of her buttons, removing her blouse as she did so. She closed her eyes and inhaled a quick breath of air as Sylia reached over and ran her fingers lightly across her breasts, stopping to feel her now erect nipples through the fabric of her bra. "But of course, my dear," Sylia whispered as her lips brushed against the younger woman's. As they kissed again, Linna shifted herself so that she was now straddling the older woman's lap. She moaned as she felt Sylia reach behind and unhook her bra, pulling it aside as she began to fondle the younger Knight Saber's breasts. Sylia separated her lips from Linna's as she took one of her love's almost painfully erect nipples into her mouth, Linna gasping as she felt her lover's tongue circle her areola. She put her hands behind her lover's head and arched her back, her fingers clutching onto silvery hair as she felt her turn her attention from one breast to the other. Sylia brought her lips back to Linna's, the two holding one another as they kissed each other sensually. After several minutes, the older woman brought her lips away as she looked into Linna's beautiful blue eyes, cradling her cheeks in her hands. "The bed," she whispered huskily with desire in her eyes, "Let's finish this in bed." Linna raised an eyebrow, "And here I thought you were the adventurous type," she said, kissing her quickly before getting up off her lap. She walked over to the large bed in the room and pulled off her skirt and panties as behind her she could hear Sylia's clothes fall to the floor. She turned around, her arousal rising even more than it already was upon seeing her lover's creamy-white skin, beautiful breasts and shaved sex. Her eyes rose from her body to the look of longing present in Sylia's face. Sylia walked up to Linna, her grey eyes taking in the younger woman's form. She could remember the younger woman once confiding to her that she didn't know how a plain country girl such as herself could ever have won the heart of someone as beautiful as she was. As she looked at Linna and her earthy beauty, she smiled. 'If she could only see herself the way I see her,' she mused, 'She would never have made such a ridiculous statement.' Sylia brought her lips back to Linna's, sucking on her lower lip as the younger woman sat back on the edge of the bed. Linna's jaw went slack as the older woman left a trail of kisses from her neck down her chest to her abdomen. She watched as Sylia knelt before her. She spread her legs for her as she put her hands behind her to support herself, her heart racing in anticipation. Sylia brought two fingers up to Linna's cleft, her fingers gliding across the wet folds as Linna moaned softly. She moved her hand out of the way as she brought her mouth up, her tongue entering into and exploring her love's sex. Linna threw her head back and started breathing heavier as her lover held her hips. For her part, Sylia paid close attention to the younger woman's body language. She knew of no greater way to show her love to the brunette than to give her pleasure such as this, and she loved to watch her come as she made love to her. Linna's back arched and her muscles began to tighten as she grunted out incoherent sounds, all the while Sylia continued to probe into her with her tongue, stroking, licking and sucking at her most sensitive areas. Finally, as her entire body spasmed in ecstasy she cried out Sylia's name, her strength giving way as she fell back onto the bed gasping for air. Sylia lapped away at the last of the fluids before pulling back from her love's sex. She lay down on the bed next to Linna as she began to run her fingers through her brown hair. "So," she asked tenderly, "Aren't you glad now that you took a break from writing that letter." Linna opened her eyes and looked over at Sylia. She brought a hand up and stroked the older woman's cheek, "I love you so much," she said sweetly before kissing her, tasting herself on Sylia's lips and tongue. She then lowered her hand and began to fondle the silver-haired woman's breast. Sylia lay on her back as Linna now positioned herself on top of her, their lips still together. She began to slowly run her hand down her lover's side, feeling her squirm underneath her as she began running her hand up and down her bare thigh. She pulled her lips away, laying sweet kisses along her jaw line and down to the soft fleshy base of her neck. Sylia moaned throatily as Linna brought her lips to the older woman's breast, gently raking her teeth across her erect nipples as she continued to stroke her thigh. She was so perfect; her skin almost reminded Linna of a china doll's, but unlike a doll's it wasn't cold and unfeeling. Her skin was warm and inviting, soft and tender to her touch. She began to suckle from her other nipple as she moved her hand, the woman underneath her allowing a gasp to escape as she cupped her mound with her fingers. "Linna..." she whispered as the younger woman began to stroke her now wet labia. Linna brought her lips to Sylia's once again as she inserted first one, then two fingers into her, moving them in and out at a steady rhythm. The silver-haired beauty's hips began to thrust as a third finger was inserted, the two women's tongues rolling around each other faster as the older woman wrapped her leg around the brunette above her. Linna felt a hand on the back of her head, pressing her mouth harder into Sylia's as she continued the steady rhythm, her lover rocking her hips as she impaled herself over and over again onto her slender fingers. Their tongues continued to swirl around one another as the younger woman could feel muscles slowly begin to tighten around her fingers. Then, Sylia's tongue slowed down as she held desperately onto the back of Linna's head, her entire body stiffening as she came. After a few seconds, her hold relaxed as she sank back beneath the younger woman. Linna pulled her lips away as her lover continued to breathe heavily. She wrapped her arms around her as Sylia rested her head on her shoulder. They lay together cuddling in the afterglow of their lovemaking for several minutes, neither wanting to disturb the sweet silence between them. Finally, Linna kissed Sylia softly on her forehead. "You're a wonderful distraction," she said affectionately. Sylia smiled as she stroked her cheek with her hand, "I try," she answered. After a few more seconds of silence, Linna sighed, "I still don't know what to tell my folks." Sylia looked thoughtfully at her fiancée, "I know," she said sympathetically, "But however you tell them, it's going to probably come as a bit of a shock. Hold on," she said as her eyes brightened a bit, "I think I have an idea. For now, why not just tell them that you've found happiness in Mega Tokyo, and leave it at that?" Linna thought about the suggestion, and smiled, "I like that," she said. Sylia smiled back, "Good. And someday, when the time is right or you feel up to it, you can tell them more about me. Until then, don't try to force yourself to come out to them." Linna closed her eyes as Sylia began running her hand up and down her arm, "I suppose you're right," she said, "I just don't want you to think I'm embarrassed or ashamed of you." Sylia lifted her head from Linna's shoulder as she gazed into her deep blue eyes, "I could never think that," she said affectionately, giving the brunette a quick peck on the lips before laying her head back down. They lay in each other's arms silently for several more minutes before the sound of a stomach growling interrupted the warm scene. The older woman looked at Linna, a bemused expression on her face, "Let me guess," she said, "You forgot to grab dinner, didn't you?" Linna looked back at Sylia, and both women began to laugh. "Come on," Sylia said, "You can finish writing your parents later. Right now let's get dressed and see what we can come up with in the kitchen." "Sounds fine by me," Linna answered, still laughing softly as she and Sylia got out of bed. A few minutes later, both women headed for the kitchen. -End- Notes: After last chapter, I wanted to do something a bit lighter and more romantic. Hope you all enjoyed it.
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