Part of Me
A/N: This was written for the yuri_challenge community on LiveJournal,
and the prompt was "weight." Enjoy!
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"Are they heavy?"
It was an odd question to ask, especially right after sex when
they were still naked. But it was a question that was on Ryoko's mind
quite often, and since Kureha's quick movements in bed reminded her of
Kureha's agility with her weapons, Ryoko figured this would be the best
time to ask.
"What?" Kureha replied, propping herself up on her elbows. Her
pale, lithe body was in full view, and although Ryoko saw it often, she
didn't like to have her eyes anywhere else.
"Your weapons, I mean," Ryoko clarified, bringing her eyes up to
Kureha's face. "Are your weapons heavy?"
Kureha laughed; that sweet, unusual laugh of hers. She was
definitely quirky, but it was a nice compliment to Ryoko's serious
nature. "Not really," the blonde woman answered. "They're like a part
of myself, like my arms or legs. They came from within, so they feel
natural in my hands."
"Huh," was Ryoko's reply. "No wonder you can swing them around
with ease."
"You make me sound careless," Kureha said, laughing again. She
reached over and cupped one of Ryoko's breasts. "Your breasts are
definitely heavier."
"They're not that big."
"That doesn't make them any less nice."
Ryoko smiled; she didn't smile as much as Kureha, but that didn't
mean she was a complete killjoy all the time, but usually only Kureha
saw that part of her. Kureha's hand tightened and she moved so that she
was on top of Ryoko. As Ryoko wrapped her arms around Kureha's slender
back, their lips met.
They were separate entities, but Ryoko couldn't imagine her life
without Kureha being a part of it.
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