Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2005 23:53:58 -0700
From: Darc Blackwind <arboc969@hotmail.com>
Subject: TRANSGENDER ARCHIVE Fallen Angel by Darc Blackwind Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Aria's New Love

 The lights seared through the darkness as Tawny felt something or someone
caress the side of her face. Blearily opening one eye, she saw Aria looking
down at her lovingly. "H, hi. . . ." she moaned, the sudden pain rushing
back into her like a mile-long freight train smashing through a pickup
truck.

"Hi. . . ." Aria whispered. Tawny noticed something in her eyes, sensing
that something was amiss. "How are you feeling, Tawny?"

Looking around, Tawny moaned again and lay back into Aria's embrace. They
were no longer in the living room, but rather in a bedroom that had many
fantasy-like artifacts nailed up on the walls. Several bead curtains draped
off of the windowsills and the doorway, glittering in the gentle light from
the lamp on Aria's bedside counter, and a large, curved naval saber lie on
the ground next to the bed. The lamp itself looked like a gigantic mushroom
that was magenta and green. "Oogghh. . . . What h, happened . . . to
me. . . ?"

"That son-of-a-bitch Jim threw a final attack that you weren't prepared for
. . . and . . . it crashed into your left eye. . . ." Aria said
uncertainly. Tawny made a motion to get up and go look at the damage, but
Aria made sure that she wouldn't move. "No. Don't go look. Please!" she
whispered, hugging Tawny around the waist.

"It's my face, isn't it. . . ? That fucking Jinenji disfigured me. . . ."
Tawny whispered morosely. She sighed, feeling depression well up inside her
like a malignant disease.

"No. Not really. . . . It's . . . your eye. . . ." she whispered, looking
up at her friend compassionately.

"My eye?" Tawny repeated, not sure she understood what Aria was saying.

"The left one . . . it's different. It's like how your eyes turn when you
transform, but it's stuck that way. . . ." she whispered, sounding
horrified.

Tawny shrugged. "Hmm. . . ." She got up, despite Aria trying to keep her
pinned to her bed. Upon getting up, however, her head swam, thus making her
have to sit down and not move for a while. "Ughh. . . ." she groaned and
lay back into Aria's embrace again. "I guess his energy was laced with some
kind of disabling source. . . ."

Aria sighed, looking down at Tawny contentedly. "I'm glad you awoke. . . ."
she said, relieved. "I was worried that Jim did something to you that
killed you. . . ."

Tawny smiled, her eyes still shut tightly. "You know me, Aria. I'm not
gonna die to that fucking bastard so easily. . . ." she said arrogantly. "I
have to slay him for taking my love away from me. . . ." She sighed. "I
miss her. . . ."

 Aria nodded slowly. "I do too. . . . Though I didn't have the sort of
relationship that you had with her, I . . . I was attracted to her. . . ."

Tawny nodded. "She was a good person. Caring, kind, slightly mischievous
. . . everything that I could hope for in a lover." Tawny sighed sadly.

Aria felt her sadness and gently caressed the left side of her beautiful
face with her right hand. "If you wish to talk about it . . . I'm here for
you, Tawny. . . ."

Tawny sighed once again and rolled over, hugging Aria around the waist. She
looked up, her vampiric eye glowing in the waning light of the room. "Thank
you. . . ." she whispered, looking up at Aria passionately. She sat up
slowly, so as to prevent the waves of nausea accompanied by too much
movement, and looked over at her friend curiously. "So, . . . how did you
and Cal meet?"

Aria smiled as she remembered how she and Cal first met. "Well, actually,"
she began as she thought about it, "I knew Cal long before he knew me."

 "How's that?"

"I knew his older brother, Cloud. I guess you could say that I've always
had a crush on someone of the Lillehammer family. It started with his older
brother, when he was smart and didn't do so many drugs that it screwed up
his memory and gave him brain damage. I remember having wet dreams about
the hipster when I was in my ninth-grade year of high school," she said,
almost whimsically, as she looked at Tawny. "However, when Cal and I met in
tenth grade Biology class, we . . . sort of got off to a rough start."

"What do you mean?" Tawny asked compassionately.

"Well, I half-expected Cal to be a mirror image of the now brain-dead
Cloud, so I guess I was a little rough on the kid at first. I first spoke
to him during a lab where we were making microscope slides to examine. He
was extremely polite to me, but he was always the lone wolf of the
class. He wouldn't say much unless he was spoken to, and well, I was
getting tired of having to initiate conversations with him. . . . So, when
he passed me the thin glass slides we were supposed to mount things on, I
said, `Quit being so condescending, Cal.' He looked over at me curiously,
almost as though I had slapped him, and asked, `What d'you mean,
condescending?'

"`Exactly what I said, Cal. You're being condescending.' He didn't speak to
me much after that comment that day. He didn't stop being polite to me, but
he didn't say anything more. . . . Well, the next class period, I moved to
sit next to him and one of his friends that was an acquaintance of mine. He
had a Texan accent, and a rather prominent chin. . . . . . . . Anyway, he
looked over at me curiously and said, `So, am I still being condescending,
Aria?' Believe it or not, I was actually surprised that he knew my
name. Normally, Cal didn't give a rat's ass about other people's names. He
just called them `love,' `princess,' `dumbass,' or `kid,' to name a
few. Hell, he used to just refer to me as `princess', until he started
calling me by my name. . . . I guess he looked on my laboratory report
sheet to find my name after I called him condescending."

"Huh. . . . He calls Althea and I `love'. . . ." Tawny commented.

Aria smiled. "Yeah, I know. Perhaps he call's people `love' if he's
attracted to them?" she suggested. "Anyway, after that rough first
impression, we became friends. Hell, we started becoming more than friends,
but that started later. . . . Around December, I found out that Cal was
more than he seemed. You see, during a short day where we had `all-lunch',
Cal and Evan were giving a martial arts demonstration. I came over with my
boyfriend at the time and he and I sat down on one ofthe rails to watch. It
was then that I saw the depths of both Cal's and Evan's abilities. I knew
they were just throwing out their fanciest moves to impress the crowd
around them, but some of these moves seemed to defy the laws of
physics. The one I liked the best, and I'm pretty sure Cal threw it at Evan
to impress me, now that I think about it, was when he and Evan lunged at
each other. It started with a long run towards each other, and that was
when I saw a faint black-violet aura encompassing Cal's right fist. He and
Evan leapt into the air at a height of about ten feet and the two passed by
each other. When they landed on the other side, an explosion came from
each, and they both collapsed. That got the teacher's attention, and the
two had to do detention for a week because of their play-fight. Well, about
that time, I found out that the reason that they could do moves like that
was because of the astral plane, a plane where I constantly visited to
think and to just escape the trials of my horrific reality. So, I decided
to tell Cal about a dream that I had once, where I was facing an army of
demons up on the plane. Naturally, I expected him to call me a
psycho. However, he said nothing, but rather nodded and listened
intently. When I finished my dream, he smirked and said, `Huh, y'know, I've
had dreams similar to that. . . . I'll tell you about them sometime. . . .'
That was when the bell rang and he marched off to his next class.

"Well, at lunch, he and Evan walked up to me and told me about their
organization, the Divine Soldiers Guild. After explaining the situation,
Cal unlocked me and turned me into one, so as Satan wouldn't send someone
to turn me into a Dark Divine Soldier. Since then, we've been fighting
demons like Evan and Jim for God knows how long. . . . Who would have
thought that Evan would be the one we'd have to slay now, huh?" Tawny
nodded, closing her eyes. She groaned and lay back down, feeling ill once
again. "Are you alright?" Aria asked nervously.

"I . . . feel ill. . . ." Tawny moaned as she lay back into Aria's
lap. Aria looked down at her and sighed. "Thank you for . . . letting me
stay here, Aria. . . . I didn't want to go home alone. . . ." she then said
after a prolonged silence.

Aria smiled and caressed the side of her face lovingly. "You don't need to
thank me. . . . . . I didn't want anything bad to happen to you. When Darc
and Althea left, I knew that you would be left without any defenses, so I
took you and laid you down in my bed, and stood watch over you until you
awoke." She gestured towards a large curved marine saber lying on the floor
beside her bed.

Tawny smiled, her eyes still closed. "Who's `Darc?'"

"Darkside. . . . His real name is Darc Dragonwind. You were unconscious
when he told us how he turned into what he now is."

Tawny sighed. "Oh. . . . What time is it?"

Aria looked over at the digital clock mounted on her wall, next to her
mirror. It read 1:36 AM NOVEMBER 5. "It's late. . . ."

Tawny smiled again, nuzzling against Aria's taut stomach. Aria trembled
with excitement. "Do you mind if I sleep like this? Your presence is
comforting, and very tender. . . ." Tawny asked curiously, opening an eye
to look up at her friend.

"No, I don't mind. . . ." And so, Aria reached over and clicked off the
light. After the darkness descended into the room, she sighed and nestled
herself against the wall, putting a couple of pillows between her back and
the hard wall surface. After that, she looked back down at Tawny, whose eye
was glowing in the darkness. "Goodnight, Tawny. . . ."

"Good night, Aria. . . . Sleep well. . . ."

* * *

"Why did you run from the mortals, Janus Fakto Shureiya Kaieyakllein?"
asked a man swathed in all matte black, from the cowl that hid his face to
the black boots that glistened as though made out of black ice. A strong
draft was blowing in from the east, fanning the man's black cloak out to
his left. His eyes glowed through the immense shadows caused by his cowl,
making them look like light catching the prismatic sides of emeralds.

"My liege. . . ." Evan said, kneeling before the man in the black
cloak. "Please forgive me, for I had no choice but to leave the job
unfinished. . . ." Evan was in his human form, though he was still holding
the flaming sword and his eyes glowed bright red in the darkness.

"Explain, simpleton!" the man in black growled, a serpentine hiss that
chilled Evan to the very marrow.

"Sire, I have a Light energy signature, believe it or not. Light and Dark
do not mix, thus that makes Cal a very dangerous enemy. I can deal with
Aria, that new demoness Althea, even those demon slayers. Cal is
different. He is . . . deadly, and to make it worse, he knows how I fight,
for we've been comrades for five years prior to this. I had to run, or
die." He looked down at his master's feet, kneeling deeper. "Dost thou
forgive me? I had to flee, my lord and sovereign, lest be slain by the dark
one's entity. . . ." he asked in an arcane dialect, spoken only by demons.

"Thou shouldst learn thy lessons well, for my wrath shalt be unparalleled
by anything thou hast experienced previously. Do well to learn this, for
the next time I hear of thy failures, my fury will be brought down upon
thee with unfathomable mercilessness," the man in black growled in the same
demonic dialect. "Get out of my sight, INFIDEL!!!"

Cowering, Evan walked away. The man in black flashed and with a blinding
expulsion of light and energy, he was gone. Shit. . . . Evan thought as he
looked over the cliff at the valley below. The lights from the city of
Andale glimmered in the distance, like the fluttering of fireflies in a
moonlit field on a clear, tranquil night. I guess I did screw up, didn't I?
I shouldn't have been so afraid of that crescent of energy sent at me from
Darkside's blade. . . .

Stitch flew overhead and landed beside Evan. He looked down at the man and
smiled warmly. "How're you doing? Is He pissed at us?"

"Yes. He is very pissed at us. . . . And, to top it off, He called me a
pussy for running from Cal's energy attack. . . ."

Stitch smirked, his demonic fangs glinting in the moonlight. "The Assailant
was not there. He didn't sense the intensity in that energy. If He had, He
would have not been so rough on you, my man. . . ." Stitch said
compassionately. " And `sides, you're still not a fully developed demon
overlord. When you become that, you'll be powerful enough to do anything
you wish. Plus, you gotta love how our armor looks!" the demon winked at
Evan, who smirked.

"Yeah, I guess you have a point, Jinenji. . . . Your demonic spike armor
does look bad-ass. . . ." Evan said, looking up at Jinenji, smirking. "When
will I mature as a true demon overlord?"

"When you finally let the demonic presence in your soul consume you."
Jinenji laid a taloned hand on Evan's shoulder. "Look on the bright side,
my friend: Cal and his friends are like slinkies. They aren't really good
for anything, but you can't help but smile when you see one of them tumble
down the stairs. . . ."

A voice from the shadows laughed derisively. It then said, "That is the
last insult you'll make about my friends, DEMON!!"

* * *

A chill draft swept through the darkened room, making Aria shiver
involuntarily. Blearily opening one eye, she saw that the curtains were
billowing, thanks to the zephyr that had invaded the sanctity of her
room. She then noticed that Tawny wasn't lying in her bed, not on her lap
or otherwise. Wh . . . what's going on? she thought to herself as she
looked around the darkened room. The shadows bore down on her like a legion
of demons as she shivered again, but this time not from cold, but from
fear. She reached for her saber, only to find that the sword itself had
left its sheath. "T . . . Tawny. . . ?" she hesitantly called into the
caliginous shadows of the deserted and now very lonely bedroom.

Wiping her forehead, she sighed and grabbed the pistol from out of the
container that was under her bed and began walking around the room, her
eyes carefully scanning the darkness for any sign of movement. She wished
she had Cal's ninjato with her, for she knew now that if a demon were
anywhere near her, her pistol would be useless to destroy it. That was one
of the only ways to kill a demon in the physical realm: slashing it to
death with a blade of some sort. Bullets had proved useless to her when she
fought against Evan on Saturday night, when Cal and Althea came to her
rescue.

She fearlessly crept through the shadows of the sleeping household to her
bedroom door. Opening it, she first peered around the opening on both
sides, and then slowly and gently took a step outside. A little crack of
light came from down the hall, and there was some noise from within the
chamber behind the door. Someone's in the bathroom? she thought
nervously. My mom and dad are out of town . . . so could it be Tawny?

Slowly, through the oppressive shadows of the obscure hallway she crept,
low to the ground and as quiet as a panther stalking its prey. The sound
grew in frequency and Aria deciphered that someone was taking a shower. She
heard a soft female voice, Tawny's voice, singing a sad, lamenting tune
that was rather haunting to her ears, mingling with the splattering of the
water in the basin:



How-long-has-it-been-since-I-looked-up-at-the-moon,

Casting-a-gentle-light-about-me-and-my-love?

Remember-when-we-were-kids, when-we-used-to-push-and-shove?

Endless-days-at-the-park, going-to-the-sandbox, thinking-it-a-sand-dune.

Now, my-love-has-left, departing-like-a-lone-peace-dove.



The-time-spent-together-was-heaven-on-Earth.

Now, my-love-is-far-away,

At-a-battle-field, blackened-and-ashy-gray.

Thinking-back, the-time-spent-with-my-love-has-endless-worth

And-I-hope-my-love-makes-it-back-from-the-hellish-fray.



Aria crept closer, wanting to hear more of the lamenting song that Tawny
was singing. She noted that the door was open a crack, so she stealthily
sneaked inside the bathroom. The lights were off, the only light coming
from the candles that lay on the floor beside the bathtub and the candles
on the counter beside the sink. Tawny's silhouette moved around in the
bathtub, showing her beautiful figure. She continued singing while soaping
her body up.



How-long-has-it-been-since-I-looked-up-at-the-moon,

Seeing-it-drift-up-high, an-ethereal-dream-come-true?

Two-souls-drifting-in-the-sky, experiencing-embraces-so-new.

When-will-my-love-show-up? Hopefully-soon.

The-love-we-share-is-very-rare, experienced-only-by-a-few.



The-Astral-Fields-beckon-us.

Following-my-love-there,

The-two-of-us-explore-new-things-we-usually-wouldn't-dare.

We-roll-around-on-the-ground, becoming-saturated-by-the-morning-dew.

For-one-moment, we-are-united, the-same-hot-breath-we-share.



How-long-has-it-been-since-my-love-and-I-last-spoke?

I-long-for-her. I-wish-for-my-love-to-return-to-me

To-let-her-hold-me-and-the-beauty-she'll-let-me-see.

But, I-received-a-notice-and-after-reading-it, my-heart-broke.

She-was-slain-in-battle, refusing-to-flee.



With-the-last-of-her-strength-she-thought-of-me.

Her-comrade-delivered-me-the-letter.

Giving-it-to-me, he-said-the-place-she-went-to-is-for-the-better.

In-my-love's-letter, she-told-me-to-live-full-and-free,

And-I-finally-had-to-say-goodbye, feeling-my-heart-shatter.



Now, here-I-am, looking-up-at-the-moon.

The-radiant-light-is-gentle-and-the-air-is-chill.

Goodbye, my-love. I'll-see-you-when-this-life's-purpose-I-fulfill.

We'll-be-together-again, very-soon.

I-promise-we-will.



Sighing, as though transfixed by her song and beautiful singing voice, Aria
spoke up. "My, that's a beautiful song, Tawny. . . ."

Tawny giggled as she opened the curtains to peak out. Her arabesque of
platinum-blond hair was matted against her angelic face. She smiled as she
looked at her in a lusty sort of manner. "I wrote it myself. . . . I'm glad
you liked it. . . ." she said as she opened the curtain a little bit more,
showing off her beautiful body in the gentle candlelight. "So, how did you
sleep?"

Aria sighed and sat down on the toilet seat, leaning against it and looking
over at her beautiful friend. "Where were you? I was scared. . . ." she
said as she set her pistol on the counter next to the sink.

"I had to . . . take care of something. . . ." Tawny said truthfully. She
soaped up her hands, which looked rather shadowy from Aria's point of
view. Sighing, Tawny looked back at her with a gaze filled with
warmth. "Why did you act so coldly to Cal? It nearly destroyed him, you
know. . . ." She soaped up her voluptuous breasts, "accidentally" getting
the nipples hardened as she caressed them with her fingertips.

 Sighing, Aria decided to finally admit to someone the reason why she
changed her outlook so drastically as to inspire thoughts of suicide
amongst the unsuspecting ninja. "Well, I'll be honest with you,
Tawny. . . . I won't lie anymore. I was . . . and still am . . . struggling
with my sexuality. . . . I . . . had one of the school cheerleaders as a
friend once. This happened over the summer, and I told no one about it. We
were at a party once, and she ran off to talk to one of her friends. So,
several hours pass, and I get bored of having to converse with drunken men,
so I go off looking for her. She was nowhere to be found, so I started to
get desperate.

"I didn't want to leave her, as I had given her the ride to the party, but
I didn't really want to stay there anymore. So, I start looking through the
host's house, thinking that there was a possibility that she was in one of
the bathrooms, or something. I walk into this secluded bedroom and my
friend is naked, completely naked, and with another girl. They had been
fucking each other for hours, the slick double-ended dildo stuck inside my
girlfriend's crotch, and she's thrusting it in and out of her `partner's'
crotch as though it were her very own penis. She looks up at me and smirks
deviously, and then invites me to join them. Well, I hadn't thought about
it before then, and that was what scared me so much. I decline and tell her
that I'm leaving, and she tells me she'll stay there, with the host. So, I
leave. The next week Cal gives me the novel he wrote and that is when
things get weird. I had never known Cal to express love before, and this
novel he wrote, a really interesting novel too, was an entire love story
dedicated to me!

"Well, anyway, I start hanging around him more, wanting to know more about
him, and I find out, to both my delight and relief, that he is nearly the
exact opposite of his moron brother. Where his brother was loud and
obnoxious, Cal was quiet, reserved, and really rather taciturn. What I
didn't know about Cal was his expertise in ninjutsu, so when his car broke
down one week into the school year, I gave him rides, finding out more
about him than probably most people who had known him for years. I found
out about how the love of his life died, how he joined the ninjutsu ryu,
only to get kicked out after having a fight with his sensei, and many more
things. However, I was still quite unsure about my sexual preference, and
when I found out that Cal had had a romantic interest in me for as long as
we had known each other, I . . . sort of clamped up. I wanted to stay away
from that just because I didn't know what I liked anymore. . . . I know it
was a cruel thing to do to him, but I just didn't want to find out that I
was a lesbian. I feared that I would lose all my powers. . . ."

Washing the shampoo out of her hair, Tawny looked back at Aria warmly. "Is
it really so bad to love women, Aria?" She closed her eyes and ran her
hands through her mane of pale golden hair. "I have this theory about
God. I believe that He only hates people who don't admit who they
love. Look at Cal, for example. He loves a woman who has a cock, and yet
he's retained his powers all throughout their sessions of lovemaking. Trust
me, it isn't exactly what one would call `holy'. More like a lust-filled
haze of emotion possesses them when they fuck, and yet, Cal still had the
power to drive off that bastard Evan and save you from his onslaught. Nope,
I believe that God just wants all of us to make the most of what we have
while we have it and be happy with it in the end. . . ." Aria thought about
this for a while in silence as Tawny showered. "Do you want to shower,
Aria?"

Aria looked over at Tawny curiously, a slight reddish tinge to her
cheeks. "I beg your pardon?" she stammered, not sure she trusted her ears
and getting up.

"Would you like to shower with me?" Tawny asked straightforwardly, looking
over at her. "Why don't you come find out whether or not you're a lesbian?
You might like it! I know I sure would!" she giggled giddily, winking
seductively at Aria.

"Tawny. . . . . . I . . . I'm a virgin. . . . I don't even know how. . . ."
Aria said uneasily, looking down at the white tiles of the bathroom floor.

Tawny turned off the water, the soap still fresh on her skin. Carefully
stepping out onto the terry-cloth rug, she walked over to Aria and embraced
her. "It's okay, Aria. . . . Everyone's a beginner at one point or
another. . . ." She held Aria in her moist arms, hugging her tightly. Aria
looked into Tawny's eyes, her own glazing over. She then reciprocated the
embrace, sliding her own arms around Tawny's waist gently. Closing her
eyes, Aria then lightly kissed Tawny's lips, shivering in excitement from
her first lesbian kiss. Tawny gently pulled back and looked deeply into
Aria's maroon-brown eyes lovingly. "How was it?" she whispered, enjoying
the feeling of Aria's hot breath play on her cheeks as the demon slayer
held her Divine Soldier in her arms.

Aria moaned and kissed her on the lips again, this time more vigorously,
ending in a passionate French kiss, sliding her tongue across Tawny's white
teeth and touching her tongue with her own. Aria pulled back, slightly
gasping for breath. "I . . . like it. . . !" she said, as though shocked by
her lack of prudence and daring to experiment to see if she truly was a
lesbian.

Tawny then began to undress Aria, first by taking off her forest-green
sweater, revealing a lacy black bra, which held her rather nicely sized
breasts nicely. She then caressed them lovingly, kissing Aria deeply and
passionately. Aria moaned into Tawny's kiss, their tongues dancing slowly
as Tawny unhooked Aria's bra and set her breasts free. "I'm going to make
sure this is one you won't forget!" Tawny whispered lustfully as she kissed
her way down Aria's neck and began sucking on her left breast while
massaging her right.

Moaning, Aria slid off her jeans and then let Tawny take off her panties,
revealing her moist vagina. She loved the close, intimate contact between
Tawny's feather-soft lips and her taut stomach indeed, and now she knew her
true sexuality was that with other women. Sighing again, Aria grabbed
Tawny's right hand and dragged her back to her bedroom, still sopping wet
and with soap still on her naked, angelic body. "Tawny. . . ." Aria moaned
lustfully as Tawny kissed her deeply again, sliding her panties off her
beautiful buttocks, letting two fingers wander through the cleft between
her legs. Bringing her two fingers back to her lips, she licked the arousal
off, reveling in the taste of a young woman's desire. Aria moaned louder as
Tawny licked the tip of her nose and slid the same two fingers back down
towards her vagina for a second helping.

"You taste good, lover!" Tawny moaned in Aria's ear while she slowly
massaged her pubic mound with the palm of her hand, making Aria cry out in
lustful abandon. Aria arched her back as Tawny's skillful fingers found
their way to her clitoris, massaging the little bud and wracking Aria's
beautiful, naked, sweaty body with waves upon waves of pleasure. Reveling
in her ability to bring about such pleasure to her friend, Tawny thrust two
fingers up Aria's sopping cunt, making her cry out loudly in both shock and
ecstasy. "You like it, don't you Aria? You like having my fingers up your
love-nest all the way to the wrist, don't you?" she moaned seductively as
Aria arched her back drastically, thrusting her vagina down upon Tawny's
fingers and thrusting her breasts out for her new lover to fondle.

Moaning, Aria looked back down at Tawny and groaned, "Uhhhnnn!!! YES! Oh,
TAWNY!!!"

"You love it, Aria, you naughty girl!" Tawny chided as she thrust a third
finger up her new lover's vagina. She curved her fingers so she could
stroke the very top of Aria's mound, caressing her G-spot and making her
scream.

"GIVE ME MORE! UHHNNNN!!!" Aria cried as she squirmed around, trying to get
Tawny's three fingers deeper.

Seeing the intense look of lust upon Aria's beautiful face, Tawny thought
it was about time to pull out all the stops and introduce her to the
absolute beauty of two girls making love. She gazed into Aria's eyes
intently, her gorgeous face splitting into a mischievous grin. "Do you want
to see what two girls can really do to one another when they're in love,
dearest Aria?" she whispered, rotating her fingers inside Aria's cunt and
moving them in a circle inside her, caressing her moist, aromatic walls
lovingly.

Aria's chest heaved as she felt herself be penetrated by this beautiful
woman demon slayer. She looked down and blew a kiss to Tawny, arching her
back and groaning loudly as the fourth finger penetrated her virgin
snatch. "YESSS!!!" she cried, cumming all over Tawny's fingers. She
screamed and squirmed as her first orgasm ravaged her slight
form. Suddenly, it felt as though she had left her body and was floating
away through the gates of heaven. Tawny could literally smell the arousal
she released with the orgasm. "OH, TAWWNNYY!!! UUUUHHHHHHNNNN!!!!" she
shrieked, feeling Tawny slowly pull her fingers out of her deflowered
snatch. Tawny grasped her hand to let her know that she was there, and
licked the juices off of her own hand.

Crawling up beside her spent lover, Tawny held the trembling Aria in her
arms tightly, the two naked women sighing and moaning in unison. After
about ten minutes, Aria looked up at Tawny lovingly, reaching around to
hold her closely. "How was it?" Tawny whispered as she gently rubbed the
remaining juices from Aria's overflowing pussy onto her lips so she could
taste her own girl cum. The heat between the two lovers was immeasurable,
and Tawny loved every caress between her lover and her.

Aria was shivering, her mouth open, her chest heaving with the exertion of
such an experience. She sighed, looking up at Tawny, and pulled her lover
close, so she could kiss her more easily. Together, Aria and Tawny's lips
locked, their tongues danced, and each drew love from the other as they
shared the same hot, rasping breath. She then gently pulled back, a string
of saliva connecting her mouth with Tawny's. She just gazed into Tawny's
electric-cerulean eyes deeply, letting her demon slayer girlfriend hold her
and whisper sweet nothings into her ear. Their fingers, arms, and legs were
intertwined, both a sweaty, soapy, ejaculant-laden mess. Aria sighed into
Tawny's embrace, closing her eyes and resting her head upon her
breast. They spent an hour doing nothing more than that, and then Aria
spoke. "What did you have to take care of, my beautiful demon slayer?" she
whispered, holding Tawny's hand and pulling the covers up around the two to
keep each other warm.

"I had to . . . avenge Miranda. . . ." she whispered, her eyes closed.

Aria gnawed on the statement for a while, then sighed. "Are you alright,
Tawny?"

 Tawny shrugged. "I don't know. . . . Taking life . . . is a strange
sensation. . . . Holding the hot, throbbing life force of another while you
prepare to sever their existence, it is both one of the most beautiful, and
one of the most painful things that someone can do in this
lifetime. . . . Have you ever killed?"

Aria shook her head. "No. I've slain demons by the thousands up on the
Astral Plane, but down here . . . I've done no such thing. . . . Are you
all right? You sound sad. . . ."

"I guess I am. . . . I mean, Jinenji deserved it, but . . . before he was a
demon, he was just an ordinary human by the name of James Paquette. . . . I
wish Miranda was still alive. . . . I miss her terribly. . . ."

Aria held Tawny tightly, their legs entwined. She kissed the nape of her
neck and said, "If ever you want to talk, I'll always be here for you,
Tawny. . . ."

Tawny looked down at her lover warmly, kissing her forehead and holding her
close. "I know you will be, darling. I will always be there for you too,
you know."

Sighing, Aria lay back into Tawny's embrace, snuggling up to her
tightly. "You were the first person I ever made love to. . . ." she said as
an afterthought. "I'm glad I held out my virginity until now. Believe me,
there were times when I wanted to fuck the pants off of some guys at
parties, but this was special. . . ." She passionately French kissed Tawny,
sliding a hand down her taut, lithe, rather muscular stomach to caress her
very wet sex. Tawny moaned in desire as she felt Aria imitate the movements
that she used to bring her to orgasm. She looked up at Tawny lustfully, her
breath hot on her navel. "The kill! Tell me about the kill!" she whispered
as she began to rub her cleft in a clockwise fashion.

Tawny moaned and gazed down at her, gripping her shoulders tightly. "It was
fierce, sudden, and ruthless! Evan could not have saved him even if he
tried!"

"Yeah? Tell me more!" Aria whispered as she kissed Tawny's navel, dipping
her tongue into it and swirling it around. Tawny moaned as she felt her new
lover gain experience fucking girls.

"J . . . Jinenji and Evan . . . were talking about Cal and you, and I
. . . uuhhhnnn . . . snuck up on them. . . ." Tawny moaned as Aria thrust
two fingers up her gaping, hungry vagina. She began swirling her dainty
fingers in and out of Tawny in a spiral manner. Tawny moaned gutturally and
arched her back. "I . . . heard Jin . . . Jinenji say things about
. . . Cal and you, and . . . mmmmphh . . . I attacked. . . !"

Aria was enjoying bringing Tawny as much pleasure as she brought her, very
much so. She decided to start talking dirty to her new lover, just to
experiment. "Did you kill him badly!?" she moaned as she thrust a third and
fourth finger up Tawny's snatch very, VERY roughly. Tawny cried out in
ecstasy. She nodded as she held Aria in place, her fingernails digging into
Aria's shoulders. "Did he cry out in pain?!" she moaned seductively as she
thrust her thumb in there with the rest of her hand.

"YESSS!! OH, ARIA!! FUCK ME HARDER!!!!" Tawny cried as she arched her
back. Aria balled her hand up into a fist and shoved it up her twat with a
force that could probably have shattered a brick wall. "OOOOHHHHH!!!
GOD!!!" Tawny screamed as she came all over Aria's arm. Arching her back
drastically, Tawny cried out and thrashed in the throes of her orgasm,
feeling as though she had been resurrected from Hell and set free upon the
world. Aria's free hand snaked its way up Tawny's taut stomach and massaged
her breast while her other hand fisted her to no end.

Tawny came a second and third time in the next ten minutes, thanks to
Aria's newfound enthusiasm for lesbian love. After a third earth-shattering
orgasm, thanks to a combination of kisses to her clitoris and her ever-so
skillful fingers, Tawny came down, gasping and sweating, and actually numb
from the pleasure she experienced. She looked down at Aria, who had
droplets of her pussy-cum lacing her lips, and sighed lovingly. "I love
you, Aria. . . . I want you to be with me for eternity. . . ."

Aria crawled up beside Tawny, who lovingly embraced the woman, licking the
girl cum off her lips. "I love you too, Tawny. . . ." She wrapped both her
arms and legs around the lesbian demon slayer. "I love you sooo much!!!"

And thence, the two lovers fell asleep in each other's arms.