Just to Feel
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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9,573
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2
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Just to Feel
~*Don't own the characters...Capcom does...*~
Claire stood inside Alexia’s room rummaging through a dresser full of paper and various items. So far she had found nothing that appeared to be important and frankly she had no idea what she was even searching for. Anything that may help her, she supposed, something she could use to get out of this place. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the creak of the door opening and soft footsteps approaching from behind her. Images of a decaying undead creature creeping towards her flashed in her mind. Out of fear and instinct her grip tightened on her gun and she spun quickly around aiming toward the direction of the sound.
What she saw caused her to gasp slightly in shock. Not because her eyes were greeted by a hideous rotting creature, but the fact the she saw the complete opposite.
“Alexia, Claire whispered more to herself in disbelief.
Alexia smiled, beautiful eyes gazing at her. Much to Claire’s surprise, Alexia’s gaze wasn’t the least bit devious, nor threatening. It was almost comforting and pleasant. Claire would even go as far to say it was enticing. Claire found her grip on the gun loosening and her aim lowering slightly away from Alexia’s face.
Alexia began to step forward slowly and gracefully. Her elegant dress moved hypnotically with each small sway of her hips. Alexia stopped short in front of the barrel of the gun, her hand moved towards it slowly. Claire took notice of the movement, quickly snapping from her dazed state, she gripped the gun tighter and raised I quickly; aiming directly towards Alexia’s face.
“Stop! Take one more step and..”
Claire’s eyes locked with Alexia’s icy blue eyes, causing her to silence herself. They twinkled brightly in the dimly lit room. There was something in them that strangely calmed Claire’s nerves. The ice blue orbs held no sign of malice or danger. Claire could swear she could see a since of longing in them. She didn’t know why she didn’t resist when Alexia gently removed the gun from her hands, placing it gently on the dresser.
Their gazes locked once again, Claire watched as Alexia’s eyes moved over her face and body, seemingly studying her.
“What do you want?” Claire asked softly, with a lot less force then she had intended.
Alexia looked into her eyes, she seemed to be pondering on how to answer the question.
“In truth Claire, I have no “personal” quarrel with you.” Alexia replied firmly, but with a gentle tone, “Our reasons here are different. We both want to achieve something, but as a person, I have no hatred towards you. For what I want, I can easily over look our difference in priorities for the time being.”
Claire gave her a confused look, not comprehending the meaning behind what Alexia said. Alexia noticed and quickly continued.
She raised her hand, placing it on Claire’s soft warm cheek gently, “This is what I want. In the process of achieving perfection and restoring honor to my family name, I have been long without the comfort of human contact. I may have spent years in an induced slumber, yet I recall the feeling of being alone more than anyone could imagine. I can’t help feel that you understand that feeling.”
Claire found herself feeling pity for the woman after hearing those words. Not to mention the comforting heat coming from Alexia’s hand on her cheek. Her words about feeling alone did indeed spark something in Claire.
“For one moment all I want is to feel the comfort and presence of another. Just to feel intense and loving touches between two people. Even if only for a short amount of time. I want to put everything on hold and only feel.”
Alexia’s words were sincere and her hand stroked Claire’s cheek softly and soothingly. Claire leaned into the touch. It felt so good and so right. Claire found her self realizing how true Alexia’s words were. She really was lonely. Though she had been around people before and during the Raccoon City incident, when Chris left she had no one close to her. The last person to touch her in any manner other than a brotherly way had been Leon shortly after escaping the city. That touch had only been as a form of comfort, nothing like this. Alexia’s touch had a sense of need in it, it was alluring.
“I know how it feels to be lonely, “ Claire whispered slightly.
“I know, “ was all Alexia replied before closing the gape between them.
Claire sighed at the feel of Alexia’s body. At that moment Claire could careless who or what Alexia was. She didn’t even give a damn about what horrible creatures were waiting outside the room for her. She felt safe. Somehow she knew Alexia felt the same too.
Alexia’s hands gently grasped Claire’s face and moved forward, placing a soft kiss on her lips. Claire’s arms wrapped around the other woman and she let her hands roam up her back. Claire’s mouth parted as Alexia’s tongue touched her soft lips. Alexia moaned with approval as Claire willing accepted the kiss. Alexia let her right hand slide behind Claire’s head, while the other traveled from her face down her neck. Alexia used her right hand to pull Claire’s hair free from the hair tie, letting the dark air fall freely. Alexia ran her hands through out the dark silky strands, deepening her kiss.
Claire mimicked the action, stroking Alexia’s long blonde hair as she pressed against the other harder. Breaking the kiss, Alexia pulled back; breathing heavily she smiled to Claire. Claire smiled back before placing a quick kiss on Alexia’s lips and kissing to the nook of her neck. Her hands rubbed Alexia’s back, as she nibbled at the soft flesh. The women continued their heated kisses as they began sliding each other’s cloths off, letting the clothing fall carelessly to the floor, until they were bare. They locked into a tight embrace as Alexia nibbled at Claire’s ear, breathing into it causing Claire to shudder slightly. Claire became more excited by the feelings Alexia caused and began to nibble and suck at Alexia’s neck, letting her tongue slice along the collarbone, tickling it slightly.
Alexia moaned and slid her hands between them, massaging Claire’s firm breasts. Her hands gently fondled the mounds and her fingers pinched and played lightly at the nipples. Claire let out a soft sigh into Alexia’s neck, her hands roaming freely of Alexia’s warm naked body. Claire’s fingers scratched gently and danced along Alexia’s back and along the curves of her hips. Alexia releases a moan and began moving forward as she backed Claire toward the elegant bed. Claire followed Alexia’s movement until she felt her legs contact with the edge of the bed. Alexia laid her down gently and placed herself over Claire’s nude body. Claire grips and massages her shoulders as she raises her head and let her tongue flick Alexia’s right nipple. Alexia let out a satisfied whimper as she felt Claire’s tongue swirl teasingly around her nipple before taking it into her mouth and sucking it lustfully.
Alexia enjoyed the sensations Claire was giving her and let her hands caress and fondle Claire’s breast. The kneading of her breast caused Claire to hum with pleasure sending soft vibrations through Alexia’s nipple. She gently bit at the nipple before turning her attention to Alexia’s left breast, taking the nipple into her mouth and repeating the previous actions on it. Alexia allowed herself and Claire a few more moments enjoying each other, before she reposition herself between Claire’s legs. She laid her body on top of Claire’s, with their pussies pressed into each other. Taking Claire’s mouth into a heated kiss she ground her sex against the others, enticing a moan from Claire. Claire grasped the back of Alexia’s head, kissing her fiercely as she swiveled her hips upward matching Alexia’s thrust. Alexia gripped her hips and pressed against Claire’s pussy to create more friction and pressure between them.
Claire gasped with lust and wrapped her legs tightly around Alexia, lifting her hips and rubbing furiously against the other. Their clits massaged and rubbed against each other, sending jolts of pleasure through out them. They kissed each other heatedly, hands roaming and caressing one another. They continued to grind and explore each other’s naked bodies; lost completely with pleasure in each other.
Claire broke a fierce kiss between the two and panted heavy shallow breathes.
“I need more,” she gasped, almost in a begging manner, pressing her sex into Alexia’s as emphasis on her point.
Alexia smiled in agreement and understanding. Placing another long kiss before grabbing a pillow from the head of the bed.
“Lift your head,” Alexia told her softly, yet with a hint of a loving command.
Claire complied and Alexia slid the satin covered pillow beneath her head. Allowing Claire more comfort for the upcoming position. Claire relaxed into it and watch as Alexia gracefully turned and repositioned herself once again. Alexia now hovered over her, her inner thighs on either side of Claire’s head. Claire slid her hands over Alexia’s smooth legs and her thumbs tickled her inner thigh, racking over the sensitive flesh. A soft moan escaped Alexia and she began to follow Claire’s movement. Alexia let her upper body lean downward, leveling her head over Claire’s pussy. Her tongue traveled across the lips before dipping her tongue between them and teasingly swirling circles around her clit.
Claire let out a shaky breath and her body shuddered with pleasure. Her hands pulled downward on Alexia’s hips, beckoning Alexia to lower her sex closer. Eagerly complying, Alexia let her hips lower, making it easier for Claire to reach. Claire nipped at Alexia’s inner thighs and traced her tongue along them. She placed soft quick kisses and nibbled lightly at the flesh. Her tongue moved across Alexia’s lips and flicked her clit.
Alexia’s hips jerked at Claire’s tongue touching her. Alexia’s tongue pressed down onto Claire’s clit and wiggled it as she applied pressure. She felt Claire’s hips rise to meet her and heard a soft groan escape her. Claire was driven into a lustful excitement and she closed her mouth over Alexia’s clit. She let her tongue apply pressure and sucked greedily at it. Alexia’s breath quickened and her hips rolled against Claire. Claire’s skilled tongue and mouth caused her to suck and nibble lustfully at Claire’s clit.
Claire hummed into her and her hips rolled, grinding her clit against Alexia’s tongue. She moaned when Alexia slid a finger between the lips of her pussy and slowly slipped a finger inside of her. Claire wiggled with pleasure and Alexia increased the tempo of her finger, before slipping in a second.
Claire worked at Alexia’s clit skillfully, before following Alexia’s lead and inserting a finger gently inside of Alexia. Wiggling it gently and moving it slow in and out of Alexia. She continued this, waiting for a sign from Alexia to tell her she was ready for another. She felt Alexia remove her mouth from her clit and she whimpered lightly at the absence of it.
“More,” Alexia moaned to Claire as rocked herself against Claire’s mouth and finger.
It was all Claire needed to hear and she quickly complied. Inserting a second finger and gasping as Alexia’s tongue began on her clit again and her fingers worked incredibly at her.
Moans and incoherent words of lust filled the room. The licked and nibbled greedily at each other’s clit. Sucking roughly at them as their fingers moved inside them with matching rhythm. Their hips rolled more furiously and they create sounds of pleasure that echo off the walls, filling the room. The closeness and pleasure of one another heightens the experience even more. They know they are both close to Cumming and their actions for each other are increased. Their fingers moved quickly inside the other and they work lustfully at each other’s clits. They nibble and suck at the clits; moans and erotic hums send vibrations through out the clits causing incredible sensations.
Claire couldn’t hold out any longer. Alexia’s mouth and tongue were too much pleasure for her to fight. Alexia’s fingers inside her and the beautiful moans that she made only intensified every sensation. Claire’s mouth unwillingly stopped sucking and she let out a cry of pleasure as she began to cum. Her hips jerked and she let out short gasps of pleasure.
Alexia heard her orgasmic cry and it sent her over the edge. Still feeling the fingers inside her she let out a loud moan as she came. Her body shuddered with pleasure and soft whimpers emitted from her mouth. The both moaned and gasped for air as their orgasms subsided to nothing. Exhausted, Alexia moved lazily to lie next to Claire. They pulled each other close, knowing that the moment wouldn’t last much longer. Lying together they stroked each other’s backs softly, occasionally running there fingers through the others hair. Random kisses were placed on one another, as they attempt to regain some energy, enjoying the contact they finally were allowed to feel. Alexia regained her strength quickly, placing a long heated, but reluctant, good-bye kiss. Claire accepted the kiss and could feel the sadness in it. She knew it was over. They would both be alone again.
Alexia stared at her briefly, before removing herself from Claire’s grasp. Claire reluctantly let go and watched as Alexia began to dress. Claire wanted to say something, but she had no idea what to say. There was nothing she could say to change what was happening, it’s just how it was.
“It’s better this way. We are very different.” Alexia said simply with her back towards Claire.
Alexia walked towards the door, not once glancing back at Claire. Suddenly Claire found herself feeling completely alone and vulnerable. She didn’t like it. She needed someone; after what had just happened she didn’t want to be alone anymore. She grew scared and drew her knees to her chest in attempt to comfort herself. She cradled herself as she watched Alexia walk away.
“Alexia,” she called to her softly.
Much to Claire’s dismay, Alexia seemed to not hear her. She kept walking, not once pausing at the sound of Claire’s voice.
“Alexia,” She called a little louder this time.
Once again, no response from Alexia. Claire started screaming louder for her. She felt horribly alone, she wanted to run after her, but she couldn’t will her body to move. So she sat cradling herself and calling out for someone who seem to have forgot her. She screamed the name once more.
“Claire?”
Claire paused at the person calling her name. Strange thing, the voice didn’t belong to Alexia. Claire looked around and Alexia seemed to have vanished completely. The voice called again, Claire realized it belonged to a man.
“Chris?”
Chris had been sitting at the kitchen table of his apartment reviewing some files he had found at the island. It had been about two weeks since he and Claire escaped
Rockfort Island; Claire and he had rented out a small apartment for some much needed rest. Though neither of them got much of it, there was too much going on for them to relax fully.
His eyes were scanning over some photographs of random experiments Umbrella had performed when he was interrupted by shouting. Listening closely he had realized it was Claire.
“Did she just scream Alexia?”
Chris feared she was having another nightmare; he quickly made his way to her room. He could hear her shouting Alexia’s name over and over. Her voice sounded desperate and terrified. He opened the door and moved quickly to her bedside.
“Claire.” He called softly at first, trying to see if he could avoid shouting.
He watched her head twist side to side and her face was contorted with anger and pain. He reached down grabbing both of her arms and shaking gently.
“Claire! Claire wake up.”
“Alexia!” She called once more in a panicked tone.
“Claire! Wake Up Claire!” He gave a quick rough shake, but careful he didn’t hurt her.
Her eye’s snapped open and her upper body shot up from the bed.
“Alexia!” Her eye’s scanned the room frantically; she didn’t seem to know where she was.
“It’s O-Kay, your alright Claire, it was just a dream.”
Hearing Chris’s voice managed to calm her enough to where she was able to comprehend her surroundings. She sighed with relief, but it was quickly washed away and replaced with sadness after realizing Chris’s words.
“Just a dream?” She thought to herself. “It was so real, everything was so…..right. I could feel everything; it couldn’t have been a dream. Could it?”
She let her eye’s scan the room and halfway listened to Chris who was trying to soothe her. Memories of escaping the Island and coming here began to resurface; now she knew it had been a dream. Only a dream, an extremely real dream. She found herself completely confused about how to feel about it. The things she felt with Alexia in the dream were amazing, but the end was terrifying to her. It was more of a nightmare then a dream. She felt so good at first and then she felt the awful loneliness. She had never felt so confused. She wondered if it could have possibly meant something more; more than just an overactive imagination playing tricks.
“Claire…are you o-kay?” Chris asked giving her a concerned look.
“Huh?” She had spaced out and wasn’t sure what Chris had said, only heard his voice saying her name.
“I asked if you’re o-kay.”
Claire looked at his worried face before she answered. She knew damn well she couldn’t talk to him about it, but she also knew he worried for her. She didn’t want him to worry; she’d have to figure this one out on her own anyway. She did her best to wipe the confusion from her face and replace it with a convincing fake smile.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” She replied calmly, letting her false smile widen.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, it’s no big deal, after all..” she paused and looked away, her voice lowering, “it was only a dream.”
Claire stood inside Alexia’s room rummaging through a dresser full of paper and various items. So far she had found nothing that appeared to be important and frankly she had no idea what she was even searching for. Anything that may help her, she supposed, something she could use to get out of this place. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the creak of the door opening and soft footsteps approaching from behind her. Images of a decaying undead creature creeping towards her flashed in her mind. Out of fear and instinct her grip tightened on her gun and she spun quickly around aiming toward the direction of the sound.
What she saw caused her to gasp slightly in shock. Not because her eyes were greeted by a hideous rotting creature, but the fact the she saw the complete opposite.
“Alexia, Claire whispered more to herself in disbelief.
Alexia smiled, beautiful eyes gazing at her. Much to Claire’s surprise, Alexia’s gaze wasn’t the least bit devious, nor threatening. It was almost comforting and pleasant. Claire would even go as far to say it was enticing. Claire found her grip on the gun loosening and her aim lowering slightly away from Alexia’s face.
Alexia began to step forward slowly and gracefully. Her elegant dress moved hypnotically with each small sway of her hips. Alexia stopped short in front of the barrel of the gun, her hand moved towards it slowly. Claire took notice of the movement, quickly snapping from her dazed state, she gripped the gun tighter and raised I quickly; aiming directly towards Alexia’s face.
“Stop! Take one more step and..”
Claire’s eyes locked with Alexia’s icy blue eyes, causing her to silence herself. They twinkled brightly in the dimly lit room. There was something in them that strangely calmed Claire’s nerves. The ice blue orbs held no sign of malice or danger. Claire could swear she could see a since of longing in them. She didn’t know why she didn’t resist when Alexia gently removed the gun from her hands, placing it gently on the dresser.
Their gazes locked once again, Claire watched as Alexia’s eyes moved over her face and body, seemingly studying her.
“What do you want?” Claire asked softly, with a lot less force then she had intended.
Alexia looked into her eyes, she seemed to be pondering on how to answer the question.
“In truth Claire, I have no “personal” quarrel with you.” Alexia replied firmly, but with a gentle tone, “Our reasons here are different. We both want to achieve something, but as a person, I have no hatred towards you. For what I want, I can easily over look our difference in priorities for the time being.”
Claire gave her a confused look, not comprehending the meaning behind what Alexia said. Alexia noticed and quickly continued.
She raised her hand, placing it on Claire’s soft warm cheek gently, “This is what I want. In the process of achieving perfection and restoring honor to my family name, I have been long without the comfort of human contact. I may have spent years in an induced slumber, yet I recall the feeling of being alone more than anyone could imagine. I can’t help feel that you understand that feeling.”
Claire found herself feeling pity for the woman after hearing those words. Not to mention the comforting heat coming from Alexia’s hand on her cheek. Her words about feeling alone did indeed spark something in Claire.
“For one moment all I want is to feel the comfort and presence of another. Just to feel intense and loving touches between two people. Even if only for a short amount of time. I want to put everything on hold and only feel.”
Alexia’s words were sincere and her hand stroked Claire’s cheek softly and soothingly. Claire leaned into the touch. It felt so good and so right. Claire found her self realizing how true Alexia’s words were. She really was lonely. Though she had been around people before and during the Raccoon City incident, when Chris left she had no one close to her. The last person to touch her in any manner other than a brotherly way had been Leon shortly after escaping the city. That touch had only been as a form of comfort, nothing like this. Alexia’s touch had a sense of need in it, it was alluring.
“I know how it feels to be lonely, “ Claire whispered slightly.
“I know, “ was all Alexia replied before closing the gape between them.
Claire sighed at the feel of Alexia’s body. At that moment Claire could careless who or what Alexia was. She didn’t even give a damn about what horrible creatures were waiting outside the room for her. She felt safe. Somehow she knew Alexia felt the same too.
Alexia’s hands gently grasped Claire’s face and moved forward, placing a soft kiss on her lips. Claire’s arms wrapped around the other woman and she let her hands roam up her back. Claire’s mouth parted as Alexia’s tongue touched her soft lips. Alexia moaned with approval as Claire willing accepted the kiss. Alexia let her right hand slide behind Claire’s head, while the other traveled from her face down her neck. Alexia used her right hand to pull Claire’s hair free from the hair tie, letting the dark air fall freely. Alexia ran her hands through out the dark silky strands, deepening her kiss.
Claire mimicked the action, stroking Alexia’s long blonde hair as she pressed against the other harder. Breaking the kiss, Alexia pulled back; breathing heavily she smiled to Claire. Claire smiled back before placing a quick kiss on Alexia’s lips and kissing to the nook of her neck. Her hands rubbed Alexia’s back, as she nibbled at the soft flesh. The women continued their heated kisses as they began sliding each other’s cloths off, letting the clothing fall carelessly to the floor, until they were bare. They locked into a tight embrace as Alexia nibbled at Claire’s ear, breathing into it causing Claire to shudder slightly. Claire became more excited by the feelings Alexia caused and began to nibble and suck at Alexia’s neck, letting her tongue slice along the collarbone, tickling it slightly.
Alexia moaned and slid her hands between them, massaging Claire’s firm breasts. Her hands gently fondled the mounds and her fingers pinched and played lightly at the nipples. Claire let out a soft sigh into Alexia’s neck, her hands roaming freely of Alexia’s warm naked body. Claire’s fingers scratched gently and danced along Alexia’s back and along the curves of her hips. Alexia releases a moan and began moving forward as she backed Claire toward the elegant bed. Claire followed Alexia’s movement until she felt her legs contact with the edge of the bed. Alexia laid her down gently and placed herself over Claire’s nude body. Claire grips and massages her shoulders as she raises her head and let her tongue flick Alexia’s right nipple. Alexia let out a satisfied whimper as she felt Claire’s tongue swirl teasingly around her nipple before taking it into her mouth and sucking it lustfully.
Alexia enjoyed the sensations Claire was giving her and let her hands caress and fondle Claire’s breast. The kneading of her breast caused Claire to hum with pleasure sending soft vibrations through Alexia’s nipple. She gently bit at the nipple before turning her attention to Alexia’s left breast, taking the nipple into her mouth and repeating the previous actions on it. Alexia allowed herself and Claire a few more moments enjoying each other, before she reposition herself between Claire’s legs. She laid her body on top of Claire’s, with their pussies pressed into each other. Taking Claire’s mouth into a heated kiss she ground her sex against the others, enticing a moan from Claire. Claire grasped the back of Alexia’s head, kissing her fiercely as she swiveled her hips upward matching Alexia’s thrust. Alexia gripped her hips and pressed against Claire’s pussy to create more friction and pressure between them.
Claire gasped with lust and wrapped her legs tightly around Alexia, lifting her hips and rubbing furiously against the other. Their clits massaged and rubbed against each other, sending jolts of pleasure through out them. They kissed each other heatedly, hands roaming and caressing one another. They continued to grind and explore each other’s naked bodies; lost completely with pleasure in each other.
Claire broke a fierce kiss between the two and panted heavy shallow breathes.
“I need more,” she gasped, almost in a begging manner, pressing her sex into Alexia’s as emphasis on her point.
Alexia smiled in agreement and understanding. Placing another long kiss before grabbing a pillow from the head of the bed.
“Lift your head,” Alexia told her softly, yet with a hint of a loving command.
Claire complied and Alexia slid the satin covered pillow beneath her head. Allowing Claire more comfort for the upcoming position. Claire relaxed into it and watch as Alexia gracefully turned and repositioned herself once again. Alexia now hovered over her, her inner thighs on either side of Claire’s head. Claire slid her hands over Alexia’s smooth legs and her thumbs tickled her inner thigh, racking over the sensitive flesh. A soft moan escaped Alexia and she began to follow Claire’s movement. Alexia let her upper body lean downward, leveling her head over Claire’s pussy. Her tongue traveled across the lips before dipping her tongue between them and teasingly swirling circles around her clit.
Claire let out a shaky breath and her body shuddered with pleasure. Her hands pulled downward on Alexia’s hips, beckoning Alexia to lower her sex closer. Eagerly complying, Alexia let her hips lower, making it easier for Claire to reach. Claire nipped at Alexia’s inner thighs and traced her tongue along them. She placed soft quick kisses and nibbled lightly at the flesh. Her tongue moved across Alexia’s lips and flicked her clit.
Alexia’s hips jerked at Claire’s tongue touching her. Alexia’s tongue pressed down onto Claire’s clit and wiggled it as she applied pressure. She felt Claire’s hips rise to meet her and heard a soft groan escape her. Claire was driven into a lustful excitement and she closed her mouth over Alexia’s clit. She let her tongue apply pressure and sucked greedily at it. Alexia’s breath quickened and her hips rolled against Claire. Claire’s skilled tongue and mouth caused her to suck and nibble lustfully at Claire’s clit.
Claire hummed into her and her hips rolled, grinding her clit against Alexia’s tongue. She moaned when Alexia slid a finger between the lips of her pussy and slowly slipped a finger inside of her. Claire wiggled with pleasure and Alexia increased the tempo of her finger, before slipping in a second.
Claire worked at Alexia’s clit skillfully, before following Alexia’s lead and inserting a finger gently inside of Alexia. Wiggling it gently and moving it slow in and out of Alexia. She continued this, waiting for a sign from Alexia to tell her she was ready for another. She felt Alexia remove her mouth from her clit and she whimpered lightly at the absence of it.
“More,” Alexia moaned to Claire as rocked herself against Claire’s mouth and finger.
It was all Claire needed to hear and she quickly complied. Inserting a second finger and gasping as Alexia’s tongue began on her clit again and her fingers worked incredibly at her.
Moans and incoherent words of lust filled the room. The licked and nibbled greedily at each other’s clit. Sucking roughly at them as their fingers moved inside them with matching rhythm. Their hips rolled more furiously and they create sounds of pleasure that echo off the walls, filling the room. The closeness and pleasure of one another heightens the experience even more. They know they are both close to Cumming and their actions for each other are increased. Their fingers moved quickly inside the other and they work lustfully at each other’s clits. They nibble and suck at the clits; moans and erotic hums send vibrations through out the clits causing incredible sensations.
Claire couldn’t hold out any longer. Alexia’s mouth and tongue were too much pleasure for her to fight. Alexia’s fingers inside her and the beautiful moans that she made only intensified every sensation. Claire’s mouth unwillingly stopped sucking and she let out a cry of pleasure as she began to cum. Her hips jerked and she let out short gasps of pleasure.
Alexia heard her orgasmic cry and it sent her over the edge. Still feeling the fingers inside her she let out a loud moan as she came. Her body shuddered with pleasure and soft whimpers emitted from her mouth. The both moaned and gasped for air as their orgasms subsided to nothing. Exhausted, Alexia moved lazily to lie next to Claire. They pulled each other close, knowing that the moment wouldn’t last much longer. Lying together they stroked each other’s backs softly, occasionally running there fingers through the others hair. Random kisses were placed on one another, as they attempt to regain some energy, enjoying the contact they finally were allowed to feel. Alexia regained her strength quickly, placing a long heated, but reluctant, good-bye kiss. Claire accepted the kiss and could feel the sadness in it. She knew it was over. They would both be alone again.
Alexia stared at her briefly, before removing herself from Claire’s grasp. Claire reluctantly let go and watched as Alexia began to dress. Claire wanted to say something, but she had no idea what to say. There was nothing she could say to change what was happening, it’s just how it was.
“It’s better this way. We are very different.” Alexia said simply with her back towards Claire.
Alexia walked towards the door, not once glancing back at Claire. Suddenly Claire found herself feeling completely alone and vulnerable. She didn’t like it. She needed someone; after what had just happened she didn’t want to be alone anymore. She grew scared and drew her knees to her chest in attempt to comfort herself. She cradled herself as she watched Alexia walk away.
“Alexia,” she called to her softly.
Much to Claire’s dismay, Alexia seemed to not hear her. She kept walking, not once pausing at the sound of Claire’s voice.
“Alexia,” She called a little louder this time.
Once again, no response from Alexia. Claire started screaming louder for her. She felt horribly alone, she wanted to run after her, but she couldn’t will her body to move. So she sat cradling herself and calling out for someone who seem to have forgot her. She screamed the name once more.
“Claire?”
Claire paused at the person calling her name. Strange thing, the voice didn’t belong to Alexia. Claire looked around and Alexia seemed to have vanished completely. The voice called again, Claire realized it belonged to a man.
“Chris?”
Chris had been sitting at the kitchen table of his apartment reviewing some files he had found at the island. It had been about two weeks since he and Claire escaped
Rockfort Island; Claire and he had rented out a small apartment for some much needed rest. Though neither of them got much of it, there was too much going on for them to relax fully.
His eyes were scanning over some photographs of random experiments Umbrella had performed when he was interrupted by shouting. Listening closely he had realized it was Claire.
“Did she just scream Alexia?”
Chris feared she was having another nightmare; he quickly made his way to her room. He could hear her shouting Alexia’s name over and over. Her voice sounded desperate and terrified. He opened the door and moved quickly to her bedside.
“Claire.” He called softly at first, trying to see if he could avoid shouting.
He watched her head twist side to side and her face was contorted with anger and pain. He reached down grabbing both of her arms and shaking gently.
“Claire! Claire wake up.”
“Alexia!” She called once more in a panicked tone.
“Claire! Wake Up Claire!” He gave a quick rough shake, but careful he didn’t hurt her.
Her eye’s snapped open and her upper body shot up from the bed.
“Alexia!” Her eye’s scanned the room frantically; she didn’t seem to know where she was.
“It’s O-Kay, your alright Claire, it was just a dream.”
Hearing Chris’s voice managed to calm her enough to where she was able to comprehend her surroundings. She sighed with relief, but it was quickly washed away and replaced with sadness after realizing Chris’s words.
“Just a dream?” She thought to herself. “It was so real, everything was so…..right. I could feel everything; it couldn’t have been a dream. Could it?”
She let her eye’s scan the room and halfway listened to Chris who was trying to soothe her. Memories of escaping the Island and coming here began to resurface; now she knew it had been a dream. Only a dream, an extremely real dream. She found herself completely confused about how to feel about it. The things she felt with Alexia in the dream were amazing, but the end was terrifying to her. It was more of a nightmare then a dream. She felt so good at first and then she felt the awful loneliness. She had never felt so confused. She wondered if it could have possibly meant something more; more than just an overactive imagination playing tricks.
“Claire…are you o-kay?” Chris asked giving her a concerned look.
“Huh?” She had spaced out and wasn’t sure what Chris had said, only heard his voice saying her name.
“I asked if you’re o-kay.”
Claire looked at his worried face before she answered. She knew damn well she couldn’t talk to him about it, but she also knew he worried for her. She didn’t want him to worry; she’d have to figure this one out on her own anyway. She did her best to wipe the confusion from her face and replace it with a convincing fake smile.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” She replied calmly, letting her false smile widen.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, it’s no big deal, after all..” she paused and looked away, her voice lowering, “it was only a dream.”