Fancy Seeing You

Tomb Raider and Lara Croft are owned by Eidos and Core Interactive. Not I. This is merely fictious writing of a smutty nature, not gospel. So there *raspberries*

Summary: While exploring a tomb, Lara meets someone... sex insues, of course. This is just random spooge because the author is horny.

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~Fancy Seeing You Here~

Lara crept through the darkness, pistols ready. So far she hadn't encountered beasts nor fantastical creatures, which was odd, all things considered. This far into her journy she usually had duked it out with some wild animal or being of myth. The fact that there wasn't even the hint ofe wfe was rather... odd.

'This could just be a normal tomb', she thought, 'no need to worry'. But worry she did. There was no such thing as a normal tomb, she had found that out through all of her travels. If a place was over a century old, then something odd was bound to happen there.

Creeping down the corridor, she could see light seeping around the bend. 'What the hell?' She thought, slowing her steps so she wouldn't be heard. The light flickered, moving away from the corridor. She could see the shadow of a person cast onto the wall, distorted by the outcroppings.

'So I'm not alone.' Lara thought, pressing closer to the wall. When she got to the fork in the corridor, she eased herself and sprang around the corner, guns aimed at at bearer of the light.

A woman stood there, looking at some markings on a slab of stone that served as some sort of alter. She had a torch in hand, her only means of defence, and had yet to acknowledge Lara.

womawoman took notes quickly before running her fingers over the carvings. She didn't seem much of a threat, but still...

"Who are you?" Lara demanded, cocking her pistols. The woman jumped and spun to look at Lara, her eyes wide and her free hand flying to her bosom.

"Jesus christ! You scared the shit out of me!" The woman squeeked, obviously jittery.

"Who are you?" Lara asked again, her voice menacing. The woman stammered a little, looking down the barrels of the guns.

"Sophia LeFior... " She aswered, her eyes nearly buldging with fear. 'If she kills me, no one will know... we're out in the middle of no where...'

Lara immediatly dropped her guns. "THE Sophia LeFior?" Sophie blinked, the question not really registering. "Great. Competition."

"I'm just scouting! I'm not here to take anything, if you know who I am you should know that!" Sophie yelled. It was true. She never recovered artifacts without bringing a team in. "Now who are you?" Lara sighed and holstered her pistols.

"Lara Croft." She replied simply, crossing her arms. Sophie looked as if she was about to comment, but the door to the corridor slid closed behind Lara, shutting them into the room.

"You must have triggered the door." Sophie groaned, putting her torch in a holder.

"You could have warned me about that." Lara replied sourly, examining the door.

*

Hours passed. Or at least, it felt like hours to Lara. Sophie had been near hysterics at first, causing Lara to break out a kit kit and shoot her up with downers which were finally starting to wear off. The woman just sat on the alter in the middle of the tiny room, staring at the door.

"I wish you said something instead of sneaking about the place. We could have avoided this whole mess." Sophie commented, smiling when Lara glared at her. Maybe she should have gone lighter on the drugs... either that or heavier...

"How was I supposed to know?" She grumbled, examining the door for anything she may have missed the thousand other times she checked it. Sophie shook her head, still grinning. Maybe it was the drugs, but she found Lara's aloof attitude... cute...

She giggled.

When Lara growled again in frustraition, Sophie stood and walked over toa. a. "Just calm down and try again later. It'll be there, trust me." Lara gave her a cold look, but complied. The both walked back to the alter and sat, staring at the door.

"So..." Sophie started, hoping to spark conversation. Lara said nothing. "What brings you to this tomb?" Lara actually smirked a little, still staring at the door.

"The amulet of Trita."

"Ah." Sophie replied simply. "There was something mentioned about that on this alter." Lara looked at the surface of the table, contemplatingly.

"Does it say where it is?" Lara asked, trying to hide her excitment. Sophie shrugged.

"I'm not done translating, but it makes for an interesting read..." She trailed off, watching Lara. She had admired the woman for a long time, but having her sitting here in front of her...

Sophie tried to talk herself out of it, really she did. But no matter how hard she may have fought against the urge, her lips were still regardlessly pressed upon those of Lara's.

The other woman was stunned a little, her lack of reaction making Sophie start to pull away. What was she thinking anyway? This woman wasn't the ndlindliest at the moment and surely she wouldn't want to kiss *her*...

When she moved to pull away she felt fingers tangle in her hair, tuggin lightly. Laras lips pressed harder against her own, drawing a groan from her mouth.

When she felt Lara's tongue trace her lips she opened her mouth, pressing her body closer to the other woman's. The feel of her tongue in her mouth and her breasts against her own was enough to make her feel dizzy. This was *Lara Croft* for crying out loud!

Lara's lips traveled down Sophie's jaw and rested on her neck, sucking lightly. Sophie moaned loudly, her hand going to Lara's bosom. She fondled the woman through her shirt, enjoying the feeling of her breast in her hand. Lara nipped at her neck in response, tickling her slightly. "Lay down." Lara intoned huskily. Sophie complied, shaking slightly. Her senses were so overwhelmed by the touch of this woman.

She felt a little self conscience laying on the alter like she was, but the feeling of Lara's body pressed up against hers was enough to fight away the unease. The feeling of the other woman's pelvis rubbing against hers unintentionally made her feel impatient, wanting more contact.

Lara grindowndown at her, grabbing at the hem of her shirt. She helped Lara take it off and quickly disposed of her bra as well.

Soon Lara pushed her back down to lay on the alter, her mouth going to cover one of Sophie's nipples. She arched up into Lara's mouth, wrapping her legs around the other woman's waist. "Oh!" She cried, her fingers intwining in Lara's hair.

Lara trailed her tongue across Sophie's nipple while she stroked the other lazily with her thumb. The woman thrashed and bucked, her moans ringing in Lara's ears.

Just when Sophie thought she would explode Lara was gone, untangled from her body. She was about to protest when she felt the needy tugging on her shorts.

Sophie complied, and once again helped Lara slip a garment from her body. She noted with some amusement the quickness with which her underwear was flung across the room.

Lara's mouth was suddenly on her, sucking and licking furiously. Sophie fellk agk against the table, her mouth open in a silent scream. The sensation was incredible! Lara's tongue pressed up against her clit then slide down to plunge into her slit before moving to stroke her clit again. And the groans of satisfaction that came from her were nothing short of arousing in Sophie's mind.

"Oh god Lara! Yes!" She screamed, thrusting up into Lara's mouth. Her back arched almost painfully as her eyes rolled back into her head. Suddenly she felt two, then three, of Lara's fingers inside of her, pressing at her G spot rythmaticly. It was enough to send her over the top.

Lara stroked her swollen inner lips with her tongue and fingers as orgasm wracked Sophie's body. When Sophie came to moments later, Lara pressed her lips to the other woman's letting her taste herself as their tongue'twintwined. Sophie closed her eyes as Lara moved away, satisfied. But of course, the fun wasn't over yet.

When she opened her eyes, Lara stood there, nude and in all her glory, a strap on standing proudlyagainst her skin. Sophie momentarily wondered where she got it, but quickly decided she didn't care.

Sophie stood and embraced Lara, feeling herself grow wet again as their nipples pressed against one another. "Turn around." Lara whispered in ear.ear. Sophie complied, resting her hands on the alter.

She felt the head of the dildo poking at the entrance to her cunt as Lara's hands grasped her breasts. "Do it." She groaned, rubbing back against Lara.

Sophie clutched the edge of the alter as Lara slide the strap-on into her. Lara kissed the back of Sohpie's neck, a hand traveling down to the woman's clit once more. "Fuck me Lara!" Sophie groaned, her juices dripping down the fake cock.

Lara chuckled and started to pump into her rythmatically. "Do you like that?" Lara asked breathlessly. Sophie nodded silently, her nerves taught with pleasure.

When Lara pinched her clit, Sophie went over the edge once more, screaming her ecstacy.

*

Sophie awoke, her scream muffled by her pillow.

She looked around blinking tiredly, sad that she was only in her room. She sighed and flipped to lay on her back. "What a dream." She smiled, looking up at the ceiling. She felt a moment of shock when a hand slid past the waste band of her panties. She looked over to ther brunette that had, until that moment, gone unnoticed.

"Was it as good as last night?" Lara asked, smiling cockily.


~Fin~