Come Clean

Femie carefully slid her fingers down Kozue's naked body. She scrubbed the girl diligently, but carefully, taking notice of the bruises on her lover's svelte frame and slipping her fingers cautiously along them. The brown color of the water as the dirt and grime washed off Kozue was enough of a testament to the Belgian of what had happened. In the car ride home, she didn't say too much. She was exhausted as well, though there were no aches and pains on her body. A quiet yawn and a simple touch of Kozue's hand during the ride home were good enough for them to talk about things later.

"Mmmm...."

Femie purred softly and kissed the back of Kozue's shoulder, letting one hand run through her wet hair and unfurling it along her back. Her other hand slipped along the front of Kozue's body, tracing along her abd and chest, making sure the water was able to wash clean every nook and cranny of the Ninjette so that Kozue only needed to stand there and relax.

"I'll wash you clean, ma chere, don't worry. I'll make you feel better for sure." She purred. "I would say I am surprised, mais... Je ne suis pas... I am not, but I am also." She said rather cryptically. "Are we going to need a session, ma chere? Femie asked as she let a bit of water pool in her hand and then slipped it down Kozue's thigh, washing off Kozue's dirty leg.

When Kozue challenged Belle to a fight in a muddy park, she hadn’t expected it would lead to this. But now that it, she found herself wishing she was that clever. Here she was, relaxing in a hot shower, water cascading all over her body, hot steam flowing through her lungs, while Femie - possibly the world’s sexiest head doctor - scrubbed her down. If there was a more perfect way to spend the night, she couldn’t think of it at the moment. Though, being honest, it was a little hard to focus.

”Ah, little lower, little lower, that’s-” Kozue placed a palm against the wall and leaned forward, letting her long hair hang as Femie cleaned up her thigh. And other parts adjacent to it, of course. ”Perfect. Yeah.”

Despite the hot water, she still managed to get a shiver at the Belgian’s touch. Good feeling. So much so that she arched her back, giving her even easier access.

”Don’t think you need to get me on the couch, no. I mean,” She shrugged. ”I like to fight. Saw Belle got a little pissed, didn’t want to throw down in Clyde’s place, took it outside. Nothing wrong with that, right?”

Made sense in her head, at least.

Femie began to kneel a bit as she attended to Kozue's lower half. Kissing down Kozue's back, her hands found Kozyue's legs and scrubbed them down a bit more vigorously than the tender areas on her upper body. She was also quite dutiful in attending to the spot between Kozue's legs, but for the moment, she only touched and teased in an earnest attempt to pretend to clean while she listened to Kozue.

"Mais, you did want to "throw down," n'est-ce pas?" Femie asked. "I am not scolding you, ma chere, but isn't making that choice disrespectful to Monsieur Gastin regardless of whether or not you do it inside or out?" She asked. "Certainly there are much more civilized ways to settle disputes, non?" Femie began to slowly slide around towards the front of Kozue, kissing as she did.

"Your fighting spirit is a very attractive quality though, ma chere." Femie teased as she kissed along Kozue's inner thigh, her arms sliding around to Kozue's backside to "wash" her tight butt. "Did you at least settle things?" Femie asked.

”Not making it easy to talk like this, you know.” Kozue squeezed a little chuckle out through her occasional moan, but a sharp hiss followed right after - she’d been running a hand over her face and forgotten about the black eye. Still tender.

”Nobody ever accused me of being all that 'civilized'. Violence is just my go-to, I guess.” She leaned forward and stuck her rear out, making it easier for Femie to access. She’d appreciate the thought. “Still got that high-school mindset. Same way with Black Dragon - I saw his ass walking around, I didn’t want to call him out to the ring and challenge him. I went him at him, right there.”

Kozue took a moment to run her tongue along her teeth, seeing if anything was loose. Sure enough, one of her canines was feeling wiggly. ”Damn.” She spat out some blood into the drain, hoping Femie wouldn’t see it.

”As for settling things, well…” She rolled her head from side to side. ”I kinda-maybe-sort of challenged her to a match.” Kozue bit her lip before moving on to the more pertinent part. ”Hardstyle Hentai.”

As she felt Kozue moan softly and push her ass into her palms, Femie couldn't help but chuckle. "Ohoho, that is your problem, ma chere, Femie teased as she coyly began to kiss and tease Kozue's mound a bit. While she continued, she listened and pulled back a little bit to speak, only to hear Kozue's words about the challenge.

Femi lifted her head up and peered past Kozue's small buds and up at her lover. "Oh, mon Dieu..." She said and began to giggled. "Ohoho! Ma cherie! I do believe that statement alone is worth a few sessions on my couch! Ohoho!"

Femi carefully stood up and let her hands slip around Kozue's waist, pulling their slick bodies close as she stared into Kozue's eyes. "Do I even need to ask a question, ma chere?" Femie purred and gently leaned in, opening her mouth and cautiously pursing her lips around Kozue's lower lip, taking extra care with the split lip. "Where do I even begin?" She hummed against Kozue's cheek. "Mmmm... but the thought is making my heart beat a little faster. It's getting me excited." Femie said as she once again softly kissed Kozue's cheek.

"I had my own fun at the party, you know." Femie said suddenly as she pushed her thigh between Kozue's legs and began rubbing her slick thigh against Kozue's sex.

Yeah, that was about the reaction she’d expected from Femie. Complete with the laugh. Kozue just had a short, sighing giggle and moved a few hairs out of her eyes, so she could get a better look down at her lover. ”Blaming you for all of this, by the way. You’re the worst influence.”

She could’ve made a few more jokes, but it was a little hard to snark when Femie was moving up and pressing against her body, sliding along it like they were literally made for one another. She moved back, pulling the curvy Belgian along with her all the way to the wall. This way, she wouldn’t have to worry about trivial things like keeping herself upright.

And Femie wasn’t lying about her heart beating faster, either. Kozue could feel it, thudding against her chest, trying to outpace her own.

”Yeah, kind of figured you’d get up to something while I was gone.” She traced her fingers across Femie’s shoulders and started bringing them lower, lower, lower by the second. Kozue dug her pressed her face against the side of her lover’s neck, letting it get buried in the hair and taking a deep whiff, inhaling all the chemicals Femie used to keep her hair so bouncy.

”Got a new patient, huh? I got competition?” She found Femie’s ear in the jungle of hair and started to run her tongue along the side of it. Every word she spoke blew hot air right into it. Perfect. ”I need to step up my game?”

"Ohoho non! Non! Non! Pas des toutes, ma chere!" Femie said as she wiggled a finger at Kozue. "I only give you the tools to help yourself. I have no influence, ohoho!"

Femie shivered as Kozue began to tease her and take the lead a bit. Her arms slid down her lover's back and went to squeeze her tight ass once more, pressing their bodies quite close as she softly bowed her leg between Kozue's thighs.

"nnnnn.... N-Nothing like that, ma chere. I think that the only couch I will get her on is my own, ohohooooonnn... Oh, Mon Dieu." She whispered. "She was a shy girl, but she is hiding a bit. Playing a coy maiden, I surmise. She claimed to be a virgin to women, but she is either a quick learner or a good liar."

Femie closed her eyes and shuddered, letting silence fill the shower aside from the soft hissing white noise of the dripping faucet. "If you touch me like this, you will never have to worry about a thing, ma chere..." Femie purred,smiling. "Je t'adore, for sure, ma chere mais I do not think I am quite ready to settle down just yet. You understand this, oui?" Femie asked, knowing the answer. It is why we are so good together. The possibilities, n'est-ce pas? It is great to be a young woman with a mature head. What will come will come."

Femie smirked and turned her head, hoping to snag a greedy kiss from her lover, bringing one hand to grasp at Kozue's chin just in case she sought to be a tease. She kissed Kozue deeply and passionately, as if to emphasize her points about Kozue's position with her. When she pulled away, she kept their lips close.

"Feruza, she may not quite... understand.... I do believe she thinks her et moi may be exlucive. I will have a talk with her ma chere. Do not worry." Femie leaned in and kissed Kozue again. "Hopefully she understands. It would be a shame to just have a single night. Quelle tragédie!" Femie then closed her eyes and leaned her head against Kozue's. "Let's not speak of other women anymore, ma cherie. You're the one I desire."

As nice as it was to just sit back and let Femie do her thing, Kozue loved giving back to the Belgian, too. Not only did her lover make the most amazing sounds when you pressed into her, but it was always a thrill to know that she could have this effect. When Femie said you were the one she desired most, it didn’t sound like bullshit, not some empty words to make you smile. She meant it.

When Femie came in for the kiss, Kozue started to turn away from it, wanting to play a little bit. A hand of her chin stopped the effort. But that couldn’t mean she couldn’t still be playful. Theirs tongues danced along with each, sliding down the sides, as she tried to explore every inch of Femie’s luscious mouth.

”Right.” She spoke into another kiss and let her forehead rest against Femie’s. Feeling their hearts beat in tandem. Their legs sliding along. The way the water flowed between them. Just enjoying the feel of her lover’s body. For the moment.

She closed her eyes, too, and spoke soft, like it was their own little secret. ”You’re all I need.”