As the cool winter breeze whistled through the cracks in the walls, Jasmine watched Eris sleeping peacefully in the next bed. Her eyes darted from Eris's long lashes to her almost bare chest and down to her stomach. Jasmine could still feel the ghost of her touch and hear her melodious voice from their intense sparring match.
Eris rolled onto her back, stretching her juicy legs and arms out. The sight made her cock twitch beneath her sheets, and she fought the urge to touch it. That wasn't why she couldn't fall asleep. She was restless; her thoughts were buzzing like a hive of bees.
She decided to do some more exercise. Throughout the day, her strength had gradually begun to return. Push-ups had to be weighted to be an effective part of their training, but Jasmine found that the weighted versions she was currently doing were starting to become stale. Now, it was only a matter of finding the next challenge.
Right now, she simply wanted to be closer to Eris. She wanted to be nearer to the sound of her breath and smell the fresh scent of her hair. She wanted to touch her lips with her own, to feel her warm cheek or the softness of her skin. She wanted her to open those gorgeous crimson eyes and look at Jasmine with her deep-set pupils. Jasmine knew she shouldn't think such thoughts, but she couldn't stop. She wanted to have sex with her so bad.
It was driving her mad.
There was a slight shuffle as Jasmine slipped out from the bed, trying not to disturb her slumbering companion. Eris looked so innocent like this, completely oblivious to the things going on inside Jasmine's head. Jasmine carefully slid her shirt and pants on and stepped outside.
She needed to do something. Something exciting. Something fun. She walked down the forest path from earlier today, down past the dock, and into the center of the lake. A moon lit the sky and reflected off the water, causing the pond to shimmer in the darkness.
She found an empty patch and placed both palms flat on the ground. She breathed deeply through her nose and closed her eyes. Meditation calmed her down, clearing her thoughts and soothing her nerves.
"Jasmine?" a voice called out. Eris emerged from the darkness, wearing a knee-length nightie and no shoes. "Can't fall asleep?"
"Eris!" she blurted. "Ah, uhh. Yeah, something like that."
Eris slowly made her way down towards her, eyes gazing toward the sky and the moonlight. Jasmine noted her every step and how lovely her red hair looked, flowing freely like waves down the sides of her face. She had tied up her usual buns for the night. Her rosy red lips seemed plump and soft, but Jasmine resisted the urge to kiss them.
Instead, she asked, "why are you up?"
"Woke up to take a leak," she yawned. "Still felt thirsty though."
Jasmine looked back to the moon reflecting on the surface of the water. "Aaah, yeah, makes sense."
"Yep." Eris yawned again. Then she sat next to her. "So, what's wrong?"
"Hm? What's wrong with you?"
"I'm okay, just... tired, you know. Tired and bored."
"Huh... Me too. Couldn't sleep. Did I interrupt you or something?"
Eris smiled. "Nope, slept peacefully until I woke up feeling thirsty, haha."
She shrugged, glancing upward. The bright moon seemed to radiate more light than normal. It shone a brilliant silvery blue, like some mystical moon god. The sight brought warmth to her chest. "Well, let's go back."
"Mhm, back to the house..."
"To bed, haha. Nothing else can be done right now."
"Oh, right."
Jasmine inched closer to Eris and gently draped an arm over her shoulders, pulling the small redhead towards her. Eris didn't resist; she didn't even try. "Weird, question, but can we put our beds together? They're just kind of far."
Eris blushed again. "Ah, y-yes, we can do that."
"Sounds good." Jasmine stood and extended her hand down, which Eris gladly accepted.
***
Once again, Eris was fast asleep. However, this time, she slept right next to her. Her gentle breath blew onto Jasmine's arm, and her body heat was warm and comforting. It felt nice and soothing, almost like she was some sort of angel despite being the opposite. But then it hit her. What if Eris also had a huge cock? What if demons were just like that? She was sure she had gotten a glimpse of a slit during the match, but just what if?
She had to confirm.
Her fingers ever-so-gently lifted the covers, peeking at what was underneath them.
Eris was wearing skimpy nightwear, showing off a large amount of skin, and under the tiny nighty was Eris's flat tummy and the waistband of her panties—a good sign. Panties weren't enough to contain a huge cock like her own. But she could still have a small one.
Now, the question was how to see it. There was a slim possibility that the front of her panties was stretched out, but since she couldn't see the shape behind the material, she couldn't be sure. In other words, she needed to take a peek.
She dove her face underneath their blankets, butt sticking upwards and hidden by the sheet, but she didn't care. Her attention was fixated on the delicate, soft fabric right below the young girl's navel. Jasmine advanced, gently prying her legs apart until she was face to face with her crotch. Her breathing became ragged.
Jasmine slowly pulled the material aside, revealing a tiny crevice between her supple thighs. The air hit her entrance, giving her the chills, and the scent wafting from down there tickled Jasmine's nose. She could see a glint of wetness glistening from the tight gap.
"E-Eris," Jasmine whispered quietly. "This is perfect. Absolutely, positively beautiful."
Looking away for a brief second, she snuck one last glance but didn't catch anything except the glistening pink folds of her vulva.
"Jasmine," she said suddenly. "Are you asleep? What's wrong? Can't fall asleep?"
"No, nothing. Sorry," she whispered softly, sliding her head back up until it poked above the blanket. She faced the wall and pretended to be sleeping as Eris leaned toward her. The warm body heat enveloped her, causing goosebumps to travel up and down her spine. She thought she heard the faintest sound, but it faded into the stillness, making it difficult to distinguish it from the silence of the night.
She wanted desperately to look at her; she had seen the raw thing, and she wouldn't be able to hide it. So, instead, she continued feigning sleep, not moving an inch.
"Good night, Jasmine." Eris whispered.