A Night in the Darkness

VI. Show and Tell
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“So what happened to you guys?”

Rebecca looked up as Jill broke the silence. They were both sitting on the raised platform, shivering a bit in their slowly drying clothes. The water level was moving, albeit agonizingly slowly. The two hadn’t spoken since the shark had been killed. It bobbed almost comically in the water, the water a diluted red around it. Jill’s blue eyes bore into Rebecca’s hazel ones, waiting for her to reply.

“What do you mean?” Rebecca asked in reply. She could guess, but found it simpler to ease into the conversation slowly. She could still feel the unspoken awkwardness Jill emmited.

“Well, I found you in a closet, Rebecca,” Jill continued. “Me and the others were sent to investigate your team’s disappearance. There’s a story behind that, I’m sure.”

Rebecca thought back a moment before speaking. It was quite a story, now that she thought of it. Where to start…

“There was a problem with the helicopter. We were forced to land in the woods. Enrico found an overturned truck. An armored truck. The documents on board revealed that it had been carrying a condemned murderer, William Coen. The prisoner was missing, and the driver and guards were mutilated. We assumed that Coen had done it, but from what I’ve seen since then, I know otherwise.

“It seemed obvious then who had been the culprit of the Arklay murders, so Enrico had us fan out and search for clues. This was my very first mission, and I was in way over my head. I ended up getting separated, stumbling upon an old, abandoned train. Only…”

Jill could see what it was taking for Rebecca to tell the story. She was quivering, and no longer just with cold.

“Go on,” Jill said. Rebecca nodded, by now looking at her feet rather than Jill.

“Only the train wasn’t abandoned. There were dead people aboard. Zombies, and worse, like here in the mansion. The train started, and I was trapped on it. But I wasn’t the only one. Billy Coen was the train. He saved me, more than once. At first I didn’t trust him. But… we became friends…”

Jill could sense Rebecca editing herself at this point, and couldn’t help but feel curiosity towards what had happened between Rebecca and this stranger.

“The train stopped in this weird laboratory complex. There were more monsters inside. It was the Umbrella Corporation, the same one that makes medicine for kids. Their logo was everywhere, just like here.”

Jill nodded. She had connected Umbrella with this place after reading Sarton’s papers in the office upstairs, and the logo was everywhere down here in the lower levels.

“We met a man named James Marcus. He said he was a scientist for Umbrella. Only, he turned out to be a monster, too. We destroyed it, and made it out of the labs alive. Then I made my way here, hoping to find help.”

Jill smiled at this last part. Rebecca was avoiding a crucial part of this tale.

“What happened to Coen, then?”

Rebecca was silent for a moment, but the question couldn’t really be avoided.

“I… I let him go…” Jill wasn’t surprised.

“You think he’s innocent, don’t you?” Rebecca smiled, a wistful and knowing curve of the lips.

“There’s not a doubt in my mind.”

Jill recognized the look she saw in Rebecca’s eyes when she mentioned this Coen guy. She must have had the same doe eyed look whenever she was around Chris. The very realization made her feel embarrassed.

“Well, enough about my failed relationships,” Rebecca said, trying her best to joke away her longing and melancholy. “What about you and Chris? Are you ever gonna get together, or what?”

Jill looked away.

“We’re just friends,” she responded, her tone carefully level. “It’s always been that way.”

“Is there another woman?” Rebecca refused to let up.

“No. It just never happened, I guess.”

“So he’s available, then?” Jill glanced up to Rebecca with eyes of fire. Looking at the younger girl, though, it was obvious that she was teasing, something she seemed fond of doing.

“You really are that protective of him, aren’t you?” Rebecca prodded, laughing a little. “Don’t worry. He may just be the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, but he’s not my type.”

Jill smiled a bit, secretly a bit more at ease, knowing that Rebecca had no real interest in him. It was almost pathetic, that she could even be that jealous and possessive.

Despite all that, she enjoyed talking to Rebecca. It was nice to share, every once in a while. She usually kept to herself. Rebecca, for her part, seemed more than interested enough to listen. Her innocent teasing made Jill realize how young this girl was. She was still a teenager. The fact only made what had happened between them seem more awkward.

Silence fell. Rebecca stared off into space. Which one of them would be the first to bring it up?

Finally Jill put her embarrassment aside. They couldn’t just let it hang there. It would only make it worse.

“So… about what happened in the office…” She forced herself to look at Rebecca, and was surprised to see that she was grinning. The younger girl looked at Jill, her smirk full of a knowing that made Jill feel a bit uneasy, as if she were out of the loop.

“Have you never done that before?”

Jill was speechless. What? Perhaps this girl wasn’t quite as innocent as she had thought.

“No! Of course not. I mean… I thought it was something the plant did to us. I mean… you’ve done that?”

“Well, I’ve never just attacked someone like that. That much was the plant.”

“But you’ve been…” Jill fumbled for the words. “You know… with a woman?”

“Yeah. I did just graduated from college, you know. I had a fling going with this girl named Claire. We made a game out of it, to be as anonymous as possible. We didn’t even know each other’s last names. It seemed perfectly natural to me. And you‘re an attractive woman. We were influenced, but there‘s nothing to fret about.”

Jill tried to wrap her mind around the idea. The naive looking girl before her had taken part in things Jill herself had never thought of. She remembered faintly that Chris had a younger sister named Claire, who was attending a nearby university. But that had to be a coincidence. There was no way…

“There’s nothing wrong with being with another woman, Jill,” Rebecca repeated, scooting a bit closer to the her. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Besides, you enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

Jill’s eyes widened as she realized what Rebecca was implying by inching closer. Her words came out in a stutter.

“W-what? No! I mean yeah, but… t-the plant…” Rebecca was very close now, their lips only a few inches apart. Rebecca’s hazel eyes held fast to Jill’s blue ones, refusing her to look away. How could she want this right now, above all the things they should be concerned with? What about Enrico’s mysterious assailant? He could be back at any time. But Rebecca pressed onwards, apparently undeterred by any of this.

“Would you like to try again, see what you really think of it?” Jill couldn’t find any words to say. Rebecca leaned in closer, their lips grazing together softly. Jill felt her spine tingle from the minute contact. They touched again, their lips parting slightly, their tongues meeting between them. Jill ran her fingers through Rebecca’s short hair, following the younger girl’s lead.

It was still a bit awkward for Jill at first. There were no pheromones to cloud her inhibitions, and there was nothing right about what she was doing. She was allowing a teenage girl to take advantage of her. That couldn’t be right.

Rebecca, who was seeming less and less inexperienced and unknowing by the second, slipped her hand down the front of Jill’s pants. She pressed her fingers against Jill’s center, rubbing the thin fabric of her panties against it. Jill moaned into their kiss, her hesitation melting away. They could very well die in this mansion. It didn’t seem like the best time to be bound by taboos and inhibitions. It may not have been right, but it felt good.

Jill leaned back onto her elbows, letting Rebecca take control. She seemed to know what she was doing. Rebecca flicked the brim of Jill’s beret, knocking it off her head. She leaned in and started kissing Jill’s neck, lightly, causing little tremors that made it hard for Jill to hold herself up like she was.

Jill raised one of her arms and slipped her hand under Rebecca’s shirt, eagerly hunting for her breasts. She found the nipple of one and flicked it along the pad of her thumb, eliciting a small sigh from Rebecca. The younger girl grabbed the bottom of Jill’s shirt, ripping it over her head. She reached around Jill’s back and unclipped her bra, letting it slip off on its own to reveal the beautiful globes of flesh.

Rebecca caressed them earnestly, still teasing Jill’s neck and shoulders with her mouth. Jill felt Rebecca’s lips travel momentarily towards her earlobe, causing her body to tense in sensation. She returned Rebecca’s favor, pulling off the younger girl’s shirt and undoing her bra. She lay down completely, Rebecca positioning herself over her.

The two resumed their kiss, their breasts pressing together wonderfully. Jill reached and pushed Rebecca’s pants and undergarments down, Rebecca wiggling her hips to aid the process. She kicked them off her ankles, along with her shoes and socks, so that she was completely naked. Jill traced her fingers along the sensitive skin of Rebecca’s back, causing the younger girl to shiver on top of her.

Her hands found Rebecca’s butt, squeezing it hard. She slipped her hand over it and between the legs, leaning up a bit to reach.

“Oooohh…” Rebecca moaned as Jill’s middle and index fingers wiggled inside her. She intensified their kiss, eyes closed, tongues meeting breathlessly. Jill continued to penetrate Rebecca’s wet sex from the unorthodox angle. She wet her thumb with some of the juices and rubbed at Rebecca’s back door, penetrating minutely, then pulling out. Rebecca cried out, a lusty grin curving her lips. Jill continued her efforts, keeping a rhythm. Rebecca groaned and gasped, her breaths gradually becoming shallower and faster. She began bucking against Jill’s hand as she neared her climax.

Rebecca’s orgasm ran through her like an electric charge, causing her to throw her head back, moaning loudly. She slumped over Jill for a moment, grinning from ear to ear. Then she collected herself, sliding down towards Jill’s legs, where her pants were still on.

“Your turn,” she said in a breathy voice as she undid the button of Jill’s pants. Jill lay back and closed her eyes as she felt Rebecca do away with her jeans and underwear, pulling off her shoes and socks. Unseen fingertips trailed along the inside of Jill’s slightly parted thighs, causing her to shift around in pleasure.

Jill felt Rebecca’s tongue probe initially at her cleft. Jill moaned, urging her to continue. Rebecca obliged, pressing in deliciously with her tongue, tickling Jill’s clitoris. She was much more experienced than Jill, and knew just what she was doing. She used her tongue and lips, penetrating and lapping, using a circular motion that electrified Jill‘s inner walls. Rebecca then trailed kisses down to Jill’s rear, using her thumb to stimulate the clitoris as she probed her tongue inside.

Jill groped at her own breasts, teasing her nipples as Rebecca pleasured her. Already she could feel herself welling up, the heat growing. Rebecca seemed to sense this, intensifying her efforts, her hands and tongue moving faster. Jill tossed her head back and forth in rapture, her moans echoing throughout the aquatic surroundings.

Finally she came, arching her back off of the floor, bliss enshrouding her like a haze. Rebecca made another trail of kisses up Jill’s body, their lips and tongues meeting once more, tasting one another. Rebecca pulled away for a moment to speak.

“Sit up. I want to try something.” Jill did as instructed, sitting up and leaning back on her hands. Rebecca did the same across from her. She lifted one of Jill’s legs over her own and placed her other leg over Jill’s. She then wrapped her legs around Jill’s waist, pulling her close.

Jill slid forward confusedly, groaning in blissful realization as their sensitive clefts pressed together. Jill wrapped her legs around Rebecca’s waist in response, grinding her hips circularly. Rebecca tossed her head back, using one hand to hold herself up while the other toyed with her hair. They bucked together in sync, each thrust sending fireworks through them.

Jill leaned forward, hooking her hand around the back of Rebecca’s neck. She pulled her close, pressing their mouths together, tongues meeting and massaging voraciously. They broke the kiss, their foreheads still pressed together, their eyes locked as they thrust against each other. Their sighs met between their parted lips, their hands touching one another as they bucked their hips in unison, their pace quickening rapidly as they neared the edge.

They came simultaneously, their cries of orgasm melding into another kiss. They stayed entangled as the waves of rapture subsided, their lips overlapping one another as they kissed passionately.

Finally, they separated, lying beside one another, both smiling in the afterglow of it. Any thing that might come of this, Jill decided she would worry about it later. She looked over the edge of the platform they lie on. The water was almost gone. What a way to pass the time.

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