Mina leaned her head against the door she had always believed would be a second home. A soft smile and a couple of tears graced her face.
KNOCK KNOCK
Hitting the door, she waited for a while. She had grown a little impatient, but suddenly the door opened to reveal a scantily clad woman. Her green eyes were bright and her golden hair disheveled. A massive smile was on her face, but it quickly faded as she got nearer to Mina.
"Mina, sweetie? You alright?"
Mina nodded, the hood she wore rocking backwards slightly. Before she could even say anything, her head settled against Kat's breasts. She trembled against her closest friend, tears suddenly bursting forth.
"M-Mina!"
Kat wrapped her arms around Mina, her strong arms holding Mina's frail body tight. To her surprise, Mina winced.
"Fuck. Get in here."
Kat pulled Mina inside, making sure to be gentle while using force. The door closed and she immediately pulled the zipper down on Mina's hoodie. Forcing it off her shoulders, Kat seemed to become feral. Mina was wearing only her underwear. It was damaged slightly, but her body was heavily damaged. Her eye was black, while bruises had begun to sprout across her skin. Marks similar to the grip of a hand marred her wrists, and her cheek was swollen as if she had been slapped.
"You idiot. Come here."
Kat helped Mina get a rather large shirt on, covering her pale body.
"I need an explanation, but you need rest. That bastard is gonna get it."
Mina grabbed ahold of Kat's arms.
"H-he... Wouldn't take no. It hurts, everything hurts."
Kat grabbed Mina's shoulders, making her wince again.
"Mina! He didn't, did he? He didn't force-"
"No. I kicked him, right in his damn face. I broke his nose, then kicked him again. Over and over. The bruise on my ankle, it's from kicking. Hehe... Kat, I broke things off finally. I'm scared..."
Mina's tears slid down her face as she stared up at the tan beauty. Kat pulled her close, rubbing her head slowly.
"You poor dummy. You've got me, so don't be scared. I'll beat up anyone that tries to hurt you!"
Mina smiled against her tears.
"Dynamic Kat, with Fists of Dynamite. Err... did I interrupt anything?"
Mina finally asked about Kat's attire, being extremely short shorts that hugged her butt nicely and a pretty sexy black lace bra. Kat's jaw dropped.
"Ah sorry! When you knocked I was asleep. You know how I sleep mostly."
"Oh. Yea. Threw on the closest thing? You definitely don't smell like something naughty happened. Your hair though..."
Mina began to tease Kat's hair with her slim fingers, her eyes almost seeming to lose focus as she played with it.
"That mesmerizing?"
"Its soft... I like how it feels. Your hair, your skin. You're so much softer than you look. You seem so tough, almost like you'd be rough to the touch."
Mina's finger snagged in a slightly knotted bit of hair, pulling Kat's head back. She instantly put her hand to her mouth as a lewd sound attempted to escape. Her eyes locked on Mina's, her face slowly turning a deep crimson.
"So that's your fetish?"
Kat shook her head, keeping her mouth sealed. When she finally took it down, she couldn't keep her gaze on Mina's face.
"Oh boy. That's not a fun way to turn your attention to. Ugh... sorry Mina, just forget that noise. Alright?"
Mina leaned closer, pulling Kat's face up. She gave her a tiny smile before her lips took Kat's. It was slow, warm and tender. Mina forced Kat to sit on the couch, climbing into her lap. Kat tried to keep her from straddling her, but her body couldn't resist the temptation to kiss her again. Mina wasn't experienced, but Kat was thrilled. She hugged Mina as their lips slowly ignited the inferno between them.
Mina sat back, her face bright red. She was panting softly, her eyes focused on Kat. She was also panting, but her body was shaking a little.
"Kat? You... you okay?"
Kat nodded. She tilted her head back, sighing softly.
"I'm so turned on its crazy."
Mina blushed even brighter. Her eyes trailed down Kat's body, her own legs feeling weak and trembling.
"I-I... I think I wanna say sorry, but I'm not."
Kat looked back at Mina, their gazes held for a while before Kat leaned forward and kissed Mina again.
"You know, I've been waiting a long time for you to break things off with Ryder. He pisses me off to no end, especially since he was with the girl my heart longed for."
Hiding her face against Mina's chest, Mina practically had steam leave her ears. She smiled, then frowned.
"I've never really noticed. Heh... I didn't want to consider being with a girl, but... this feels so good. So natural. I never even wanted to touch Ryder, but you... You've always made me want to be clingy!"
Kat looked up at the pale face, smiling brightly as her internal conflict was being decimated.
"Mina, I've been in love with you for so long... I cherish everything about you, but I don't want to make you decide something so quickly. These kisses, you might regret-"
Mina shut her up with another kiss.
"My mind is clear. I won't umm... ya know, not just yet. But I do like you. I never put it together, but you've been important to me for so long. Stop blushing! It's so cute I'm practically dying!"
Kat hid her face in her hands, giggling softly as Mina tried to move them.
"Let's come back to this after you're healed up. I want you to get some rest."
Mina nodded, then laid against Kat.
"I'm gonna sleep like this. You should be able to move me if you need to."
Mina closed her eyes, her breathing steadily getting slower as she held onto Kat. Kat smiled, her eyes filled with love until she thought of the pain Mina had gone through. Her eyes grew angry, almost feral as she was suddenly at the door of the apartment.
Opening her eyes, a woman smiled and shook her head as tears slid down her cheeks.
"Memories so beautiful my heart aches. When you're strong enough... can I be your number one again? Can I be at your side with the other women that will fall for you? Mina... am I allowed to keep loving you after all this time? Sealing those memories, changing your death... *sniff* can you forgive a selfish lover for wanting to be with you?"
Bright green eyes were covered by a lightly tanned arm, wiping away the tears.
"Dynamic Kat, with Fists of Dynamite. Must I truly have been stupid enough to do that back then?"
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Thank you,
JScott and croix!