I groan softly as Mag’s teeth sink into the soft and sensitive skin of my neck, my cellmate’s hand starts to dance on my abdomen, causing me to let out a soft giggle, which turns into a few laughs, then a string of forced laughs as she zeros in on my ticklish spot.
I roll over and playfully pin Mag’s arms above her head with one hand then lean down to kiss her as my other hand moves to her ribs searching for the ticklish spot that I had found an hour earlier. It takes a minute but I find it, Mag starts squirming under me as she lets out forced laughs. “Rizzy….gah….no…stop I beg….you.” She gasps as I tickle her. I relent and let her sit up, as soon as she catches her breath, though, I tackle her, laying on top of her, until she pushes me off a minute later.
Mag then rolls on top of me and then uses her lips to catch mine in a hot, passionate kiss that brings memories of the night before to mind. We hold the kiss until both of us are blue in the face, then break apart gasping for air. We look up and grin at each other, and then Mag grabs a magazine and sits against the wall, flipping it open. I grab one of her books and put my head in her lap, looking at the cover of the magazine she’s reading. “Shonen Jump? I never saw you as an anime fan.” I say teasingly. “Yeah, I’ve always liked ‘Bleach’. “ She says as she reaches down to ruffle my hair.
I look at the cover of the book that I picked up, it’s defiantly a lesbian romance, sighing softly I open it and start to read. My muscular cellmate’s hand drifts down and starts to massage my scalp, I purr and turn my attention back to the book, getting lost in the story after I read the first page.
We read until a guard comes and unlocks our cell door, even then, I’m little hesitant to leave the peaceful hideaway of our cell, knowing that outside is a battlefield, a transparent battlefield that is impossible to see if you don’t know it’s there. But after a minute or so Mag shuts the Shonen Jump and puts it on the bed. “Come on Rizzy it’s time to go eat.” She coaxes me in a soft voice; I nod and stand up.
I arch my back and stretch out the knots in my muscles, dropping to the floor and do a couple of push-ups. When I stand up, I put my hair into a ponytail. “So what are we doing today?” I ask as I grab my clothes off of the floor, putting Mag’s on the bed for her. I dress quickly and as I turn to Mag I see she’s finished putting on her pants and wife beater and is now shrugging into her shirt.
Rather suddenly she pushes me against the wall, kissing me fiercely then pulling back and moving her mouth less that an inch from my ear. “We’re gonna show Blaze that her empire isn’t as sound as she thought it was, that not all are loyal to her, then tonight I’ll going to show you every way I can fuck you, all night long.” She whispers in with a tone that I can’t find the words to describe; it was like a threatening, lustful but almost loving tone.
She licks my ear and pulls away to go use the toilet and lets me to my thoughts, which I get lost in. All night long? I can’t last more than an hour much less a night, well maybe she’ll give me time to rest. She does seem nice enough to do that, or maybe we’ll just go ‘til one of us passes out then wait for them to come to and resume, that makes sense…. My thoughts are silenced by a pair of soft familiar lips placing themselves over mine, just lingering there, not moving at all.
I pull Mag’s bottom lip into my mouth and suck on it lightly, kind of happy that I get to take the lead. I pull back after a few seconds, then I push my lips back against my cellmate’s, running my tongue along her lips before taking the invitation to enter her mouth, rousing my partner’s tongue, to entice it into a long fast paced, full contact dance. We break apart gasping for air, as I catch my breath I grin at Mag, she backs up a little but returns my grin. “Tonight Rizzy, be patient.” She says and grabs my hand, leading me out of the small room.
As we reach the cafeteria Amber and Namine drop into step with us. “Blaze is in the infirmary and its been floating that you did it.” Namine chatters excitedly to Mag, who looks surprised, I too am surprised. “Yeah I did it.” My cellmate declares with a grin, but I can tell that it’s just bravado. Amber sighs. “That means that she and her cronies are gonna be after us.” Wait a second us? When did that happen? The green-eyed woman senses my question and replies. “Yes us, we’re a team now.” Yay, a team against an empire, I think bitterly. Mag nods. “We’re gonna need more people, find anyone that’s got a problem with her, turn them against her, show the people in fear of her that she’s not that strong. Last night I started a war and we need an army to fight it.” She says quietly.
Kami, Hazel, and Jaya glare at us as we pass their table, Mag just grins at them and grabs onto my hand. Mag starts to whisper. “Blaze plays dirty, she’ll attack a single person with three, she’ll jump people, don’t go anywhere alone. Watch your back. Namine you’re in the most danger, you’re her cellmate. Be extra careful.” She nods at an empty table, we sit down close to each other, and I, of course, am next to Mag.
Four hours later I’m laying on a couch in the library, with Amber using me as a pillow, her short brown hair fanned out on my chest as she reads a book. Mag and Namine are recruiting I haven’t heard from them in twenty minutes, which is how long its been since we had lunch.
“You’re lucky.” The brown haired girl says suddenly.
“Huh?”
“If you’d gotten me or Jaya as a cellmate, you’d be getting gang raped and beaten at least three times everyday, because Blaze said so, but you got Mag she can openly deify Blaze, the rest of us are to tamed for that.”
“Oh, okay.” I say dumbly, thinking that maybe this whole thing is my fault. I close my eyes and fall asleep.
The feeling of a pair of soft lips on mine wakes me up, familiar lips pressing against mine; reflexively I kiss back, letting out a soft whimper when the lips pull away. I open my eyes to see the face of my cellmate, I take a moment to stare at her, her expressive blue eyes, high cheekbones, perfectly shaped nose, and to top it off natural cherry-pink full lips, all so beautiful.
“Dinner time Rizzy.” She says and strokes my cheek; I nod, standing up quickly.
My gaze wonders around the cafeteria as we enter it, but my stomach turns to a block of ice and my peaceful mood fades as soon as I see Blaze, Mag follows my gaze and sees her too. I feel my new found lover stiffen and I take a good look at Blaze, her hair is styled as normal, but her nose is in a cast and dark bruises cover her face, from her eyes a look of pure hate is aimed at the beauty walking next to me, which she returns with more hate. I clasp Mag’s hand in my own and murmur. “Don’t let her get to you.” She tears her eyes from the bruised up woman to me; her gaze softens as soon as she lays her eyes on me. “You’re right, I shouldn’t have let her provoke me like that.”
As we sit down it dawns on me that the army’s have been chosen and the first march is close at hand.