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Sedation; 4th Night (Content Warning)
Topic Started: Feb 6 2011, 07:45 AM (1,279 Views)
Rocky
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Bridget had initially woken up when she felt Sarah's arms wrap around her, but after a few minutes of wondering what was going on, she simply accepted it, quickly drifting back to sleep. She wouldn't admit it, but the other girl's arms were a welcome comfort after the last few days. Even if she acted strong on the outside, she was still a scared, teen-aged girl stranded on an island where death seemed inevitable. Of course, she couldn't let anyone actually know that.

The red haired girl was brought back to consciousness when she felt her company stirring. After a few seconds of lying there, Sarah quickly withdrew her arms. Bridget wondered who she thought she had been with, although from the mumbling the girl did in her sleep, it wasn't hard to figure it out. Even though her name had been on the announcements yet again, Sarah still seemed to be very much in love with the Reiko-bitch.

Thinking about Reiko caused Bridget's focus to come back to their situation. She had had her momentary reprieve while they slept, but now that they were awake again, they needed to get back into the game, so to speak. Bridget's focus was meant to be on ways to pay Reiko back for all the suffering she'd caused. She rolled over, facing Sarah where she lay.

Predictably, Sarah was already stammering quiet apologies the moment Bridget turned. Bridget sat up, pulling the sheets up with her to cover her chest. At some point during the night she'd removed her shirt, as the shared room was surprisingly warm despite nightfall. She felt self-conscious, not for her nudity, but because of the numerous scars that criss-crossed their way around her body.

"Sleep well?"
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Bridget supressed the urge to sigh, knowing that it would just make things worse. She hadn't exactly been the most civil person since they returned, although that was probably more to do with her being worried than anything. Sarah had been given a very specific task to do, a simple one, and she wasn't able to pull through. She was just lucky that Trent hadn't been more dangerous. Had he been... Sarah probably wouldn't be around to apologise and she might not have been alive to listen, either.

It wasn't exactly her fault though. They were in a very high stress situation, and Bridget had been asking a lot of her. Somewhere deep down Bridget had known that the plan would go awry like that, Sarah seemed to want to save everyone, even if it got her killed, and that wasn't conducive for baiting and snatching from someone who might be innocent. She also knew being mad wouldn't get them anywhere. Except maybe dead. Not like they had much chance of survival as it stood...

Best not to think about that though.

Sarah looked like she had done something wrong, and was predictably being apologetic about it. She was like that with a lot of things. In a way she reminded her of someone who had their hand caught in the cookie jar. So meek, so ashamed. So.... vulnerable.
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Bridget had no words for Sarah. She simply kissed the girl again, and was mildly amused when she reciprocated. She deftly unbuttoned Sarah's night-shirt, and it wasn't long before the girl found herself topless, Bridget's hands fumbling around the belt of her pants.

Sarah didn't know if this was right. It was too sudden. She'd just pressed her lips against Bridget's without thinking. Her hands hovered near where Bridget's were, wanting to reach out and stop her, but not obeying what her mind was ordering them to do. Despite the mental protests, Sarah found herself helping Bridget unbuckle her belt, gently sliding her fingers between Bridget's as she undid the familiar clatch.

Before long, well before her mind could grasp what was happening, she found herself all but naked, Bridget perched on her legs. Her mind was a vortex of conflicting emotions, her crazy, irrational love for Reiko dissolving in exhaustion and loss and the cathartic lust her companion was drawing out of her. She didn't have time to think, and without it she didn't feel this was a choice, it was just happening and she was relinquishing herself to it.

Bridget's hands quickly found their way to Sarah's underwear, pulling them down to her knees. The now submitting girl's breath quickened in ambivalent anticipation. The redhead felt the other girl's body tense as her fingers began their work. Bridget smiled, knowing full well that she had Sarah at the mercy of her whims at that moment. She could feel clumsy hands digging under her waistband and searching for her buckle, she grasped each in turn, prying them away and pinning them against the bed. That hadn't been part of the plan, and she had no intention of straying from her script.

With her hands now occupied with keeping Sarah's out of the way, she needed to rethink her strategy somewhat. Keeping her grasp on the other girl's wrists, Bridget began to slide her way down Sarah's legs. Sarah felt confused by Bridget's resistance, but dismissed it as just a quirk of hers without questioning, such thoughts quickly gave way to puzzlement and renewed uncertainty as Bridget pinned her hands and began to move around . Between the darkness and her lack of glasses she could see nothing but black, and it wasn't until she felt the press of Bridge's lips against her clitoris that she had any idea where she was going.

"Uunm!"

Sarah's little exclamation would have brought another smile to Bridget's face if she wasn't otherwise occupied. Bridget was a little surprised at how easily Sarah had given in, but she wasn't complaining. The red haired girl knew almost for certain that what she was doing was having the desired effect. Namely, getting Sarah's mind off of... other things, and the less she was thinking about her, the better.

Even as she felt the warmth spreading through her body she felt incredibly awkward and uncomfortable, Bridget was moving way too fast. Uncertainty was in the front of her mind again, she still wasn't sure this was what she wanted, still didn't really know what she was doing, and already Bridget was racing to a point which Reiko and her relationship had taken almost a month to reach. She tried to get the words out to tell her to slow down, to stop for a moment and let her think this through.

"W-wait, Bridget I ca--ahh!"

Between digging her nails into Sarah's wrists and changing the way her tongue moved along her clit, she managed to silence the rebelious girl. If she let Sarah back down now, then everything up to that point would have been for nothing. If she gave her time to think, she knew Sarah might talk herself out of it completely, and she mightn't get another opportunity. Bridget couldn't risk that happening. Almost as if to reassert herself, she dug her nails in even further.

As the first hints of orgasm lapped at her body, and the pain in her wrists dragged her further from clear thought, Sarah tried to rationalise her submissal, to tell herself Reiko wasn't hers anymore, that because this felt so good it must be right or okay or at least not immoral. After all the stress and pain of the past four days, most of it at Reiko's hands, she shouldn't feel guilty about finally doing something selfish.

But Reiko had abandoned her, and that fleeting thought, compounded by the pain of bridget's nails digging into her skin, brought her to tears even as she began to lose herself to pleasure. Bridget looked up at Sarah's quiet moans only to make out the tears in her eyes. Assuming the tears were because of her nails digging into the other girl's skin, she released her grip. She didn't want to hurt her, not like that. Though Sarah's mind still wasn't sure how her feelings lay, her body desperately wanted Bridget to keep going, her hands cupping the back of Bridget's head and sliding easily through her short, spiny hair as she pushed the redhead onwards.

Bridget didn't need any further urging, placing her now free hands on Sarah's thighs, and continuing her work with her tongue. The shudders going through Sarah's body were more than enough to indicate to the redhead that she had almost achieved her goal.

Sarah wasn't thinking about Reiko anymore, she wasn't really thinking of anything much as she shuddered and shivered and Bridget's pace increased and Sarah came, all her awareness and the stress of the past few days releasing as her eyelids closed and she made pathetic little squeeking noises.

Bridget rolled onto her back, taking a moment to bring her head back up to the pillows. Her breathing heavy, Bridget kept her gaze on the ceiling, not wanting to look at Sarah. She knew that she should probably say something, but nothing was coming to mind. So she simply lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, until eventually fatigue got the better of her, and she drifted to sleep.
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