Mirror's Edge: The Workout

      Author’s Note

      Yet another pairing I’ve created because no one else is ever going to write it here on AFF. Hope someone out there enjoys this! This is spoiler-free and could be set any time before or during the first-half of the game.

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      The Workout

      Dust kicked up around them as they crawled on their hands and knees through a narrow air vent. After both checking in with Merc that day and finding that there were no jobs for the taking, Celeste had offered Faith a workout session, something they hadn’t done for a while. It always gave Faith a cheap thrill talking about it this veiled manner right under Merc’s nose, though she always wondered if he suspected something.
      They were on their way to Cel’s apartment, which was situated in an abandoned building near the edge of the city. Runners always had to do what they could to hide from the Blues, so she had blocked off all ways into her pad except from a specific vent shaft in the roof.
      Faith kept herself entertained while they crawled the meters of vents by watching Cel’s fine ass ahead of her. While she did not consider herself a lesbian or even bisexual, a runner’s life was an insular one and meant that that when it comes to luxuries like sex, they had to take whatever they could. She only worked with a handful of runner’s on a regular basis (with Merc and Celeste being the main two) and socialising with clients was not part of the business. So a few months back when Celeste had proposed an arrangement between the two of them, she agreed, although she hadn’t ever slept with a woman at that point. After their many workouts sessions though, it had become more familiar to her than sex with men.
      They dropped down into the apartment, finding it almost identical to the way it was the last time she came by. It used to be a modern open-plan space, but the only thing that hadn’t been removed from that time was a bunch of kitchen units in one corner. Given how Celeste had blocked up the windows, she had populated the place with various lights and glowing objects to illuminate the place. They lit up the place just enough to see what you were doing, but were low enough to create a relaxing glow to the place.
      After a second of taking in her surroundings, Celeste was quickly on Faith, approaching her in that slow, sultry way of hers, slipping her tongue inside her fellow runner’s mouth in a long, steamy kiss. Their hands quickly began to roam each other’s bodies, with Cel’s not waiting long before hitching up the bottom of Faith’s tank top. She pulled it up and off her, discarding it on the floor and revealing Faith’s small but pert breasts holstered behind a plain black sports bra. Her partner quickly responded by helping Cel out of her red top, allowing her larger breasts and lacy strapped bra out.
      As their tongues wrestled together and their hands caressed more of each other’s exposed torsos they began to shuffle towards Cel’s bed, which was little more than a double-sized mattress and a few pillows in the corner of the room. They slowly knelt down on it, not ceasing their ministrations as Cel used her body to push Faith down on to her back. After the many long minutes of frantic making out, Cel broke the kiss and they both gasped for breath, their bosoms heaving in unison. Soon though, Cel’s hands were at Faith’s bra, grabbing the edges and pulling it up and over her head, dropping it next to the mattress. With Faith’s whole upper body naked, her hands began to caress her all over her tanned athletic figure, tracing trails all over. Eventually she took a hold of her delectably soft breasts, squeezing and playing with them with both palms as her partner writhed in pleasure beneath her. As if to repay the favour, Faith soon reached around Cel’s back, unhooking her bra and helping her take it off, allowing her breasts free as well. She grabbed them with both hands and began to squeeze as Cel had done with hers, a small pang of jealously coming to her every time she thought of her partner’s larger bust. Celeste was naturally more curvaceous than Faith, an attribute that was sometimes a detriment to a female runner, but it made her all the more appealing to the eye and to the touch. Cel moaned as her mammaries where worked on, her nipples solidly erect and sending huge pleasure spikes up her spine when Faith began to brush and pinch them.
      Soon, Cel began to slide down Faith’s body, clearly eager to disrobe her entirely. They both kicked off their shoes, knowing what was coming next. Cel grabbed the rim of Faith’s white combat pants, pulling them down her legs and off, revealing a basic black pair of panties that had matched her bra. Running her hands teasingly up Faith’s inner legs and over her thighs, she hovered near her most intimate area, before taking a finger and rubbing up and down her covered slit. Faith let out a moan and Cel smiled as she could feel her wetness soak through the garment. She quickly pulled them down over her hips and removed them all together, before spreading Faith’s legs and lying down with her head at partner’s freshly revealed womanhood. She looked up at Faith’s anticipating face as she gripped her hips for support, flashing her a devilish smile. After letting her toil for a second, she finally dove her tongue inside Faith. Her partner let out a cry as her most intimate area was probed and caressed expertly, her juices flowing even more freely now. Ever since their first workout session together, it was clear to Faith the Cel must have had several female partners before, given how skilful and knowledgeable she was in bed.
      Leveraging that knowledge again, Cel knew when it was time to move on, given the speed and power of Faith’s breathing and moans under her ministrations. When it seemed her partner was close to a climax, she ceased her suckling and thrusting to let her cool down. Smiling up at the hot and bothered Faith, Cel began to slink her way up lover’s toned body, their bare breasts pushing together as she went in for another deep, hot kiss. Her hands free while she wrestled with Faith’s tongue, Cel reached down to her belt and unbuckled it, unzipping her pants and slipping them off herself. Faith soon reached down her back and slipped her hands down that back of her partner’s now-revealed lacy panties, raking at her supple buttocks with her fingers. She then reached down further, her knuckles dragging the garment down. Cel got the message, using her own hands the slip them all the way off. After a brief exchange of acknowledging looks, Cel returned to her kneeling position between Faith’s legs. She shuffled close, taking hold of Faith’s left leg and raising it up whilst slipping her right leg under her, tilting Faith onto her side slightly. With her right leg, she straddled Faith’s prone left and moved in close, their moist warm womanhoods coming together. With her grip on Faith’s left hip with her leg slung over her shoulder, Celeste began to grind and roll her hips, causing their most tender areas to rub against each other. Faith soon got the point, slowly gyrating her hips too as they writhed together in unison. They moaned as the muscles in their toned bodies worked to provide each other pleasure, a thin layer of sweat now glazing both their naked bodies. Faith could never get over how well Celeste could roll her hips, and took great amusement in watching her toned stomach muscles working as she fucked her.
      After several long moments of glorious grinding together, Celeste disengaged again, leaning across Faith’s small heaving frame and planting another kiss on her lips, before getting up. Faith lay alone for a few seconds but she knew what was coming, as it happened to be the best part. She watched as Cel slinked her way over to one of the kitchen cupboards, taking out a black garment. It was the strap-on set that they used at every workout, essentially a sturdy set of PVC panties with a large dildo in the crotch. However, this dildo actually curved around inside the panties, allow the wearer to be penetrated with the same object. Cel shot a sly smile over her shoulder, as she pulled the panties on, her ass wiggling as her end of the phallic object slipped inside her.
      As she lay on her back, hot and wet waiting for Celeste to fuck her, she realised that she was pretty passive when it came to their workout sessions. While Faith considered herself a strong woman, she had no problem with being Celeste’s bitch in the bedroom, yielding to the expert in the matters of lesbian love-making. There was something so absorbing about Celeste; the confidence and the way she carried herself in their workouts just paralysed Faith in the best of ways. As Cel began to walk back over, sporting now with a big black dick between her legs, Faith found herself even more hot and bothered. She proceeded to straddle Faith’s neck, implying that her newly acquired shaft needed some attention. Leaning forward and using the wall for support, she lowering the fake dick towards Faith’s lips, her partner obediently taking it into her mouth. With one hand on the shaft she began to bob her head back and forth, coating the cold fake phallus with her warm juices. Celeste soon began to lower and raise her hips in time, helping her lover lubricate her member in a pleasingly real manner. After Cel was satisfied that they had done enough, it was time for the real deal. She slowly stood up, watching the black dick pop satisfying from Faith’s mouth before straddling her partner’s thighs. She then leant down and gave Faith another sloppy and erotic kiss, as she pushed her partner’s legs back so that they were in the air. Taking one hand she began to line her black shaft with Faith’s entrance, with her other slipping under her right shoulder ready for support. Faith could feel the warm, thick plasticy presence at her womanhood, and she burned in anticipation for it.
      Celeste wanted to take one last look at Faith to wallow in how turned-on she looked. Her partner’s hair was very ruffled and her face flushed red with that anxious look across her lips. Perfect, she thought, as she thrust forward, her strap-on penis diving slickly into Faith. Quickly, she had sheathed the entire length into her partner, the ease of penetration speaking volumes about the lubrication of both Faith and the phallus. After a hum of pleasure had escaped her lips as the entire member was sheathed inside her, Faith hooked her legs around Cel’s waist, holding her close. After having taken a second to take in the moment, Cel began to the thrust her hips and unchangingly hard penis back and forth, starting slow but soon building up a decent pace. Their bodies rocked in unison, their breasts bouncing up and down in time with each drive, with Faith’s hands gripping her partner’s bare back tightly. Occasionally Cel would break the monotony, stopping her masculine thrustings briefly and rolling and grinding her hips sideways, or getting in close to Faith for another wild kiss.
      Her stamina waning, Celeste decided they needed another position, one where she wasn’t doing the majority of the work. Pulling out of Faith and sitting back, she took her lover firmly by the hips, flipping her over and dragging her back so she was on all fours. She then shuffled up to Faith and between her spread legs, taking in the sight of her hot athletic butt. With one had on Faith’s hip she used the other to line up her black member with her lover’s raised rump. Finding her entrance again, Cel slipped her entirety inside Faith within a second, her stomach pressing tightly against her soft ass. With both hands firmly on her lover’s hips, Cel rocked Faith back and forth on her knees, bouncing her again and again on her strap-on. Faith soon caught on, continuing to ride the momentum of thrusting back onto her lover’s member repeatedly without continued encouragement. Cel took in the moment, watching the athletic Asian beauty impaling herself on her fake dick, her black short hair getting increasingly messy with every slap of their bodies. As Faith worked harder and faster, breathing and moaning getting louder and more aggressive, Cel found herself also losing control. The strap-on device allowed a good amount of feedback, the material rubbing her clit and the end of the dildo inside her providing enough movement to arouse her to about the same level as Faith. Sensing her partner was going all out, she bent onto Faith’s back, her breasts pressing against her torso and her head on her right shoulder. Reaching under Faith she grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing them rigorously as her lover continued her animalistic thrustings. Faith could feel her lover’s warm elevated breaths on her neck and side of her face as they held each other close.
      After some time in this intimate clinch, Faith could feel Cel putting more weight onto her back, signalling she wanted another change of position. She got onto her elbows and slowly slid knees back until they were lying outstretched, lying prone on her stomach while keeping her rump in the air allowing Cel to stay inside her. Still intent on keeping up their red-hot pace, Cel quickly wrapped her fingers through Faith’s, providing support for her outstretched arms as she began to barrage her lover with renewed energy. Both women were now panting and moaning at a heady pace that stayed in time with the unrelenting sound of Cel’s body slapping against as Faith’s cushioning ass. Cel could feel a deep warmth growing inside her, as her juices flowed freely down the dildo that penetrated both of them. Seeing that Faith was at a similar point, she knew it was time to throw her all into pounding her lover hard. Reaching deep into her energy reserves, she began to thrust her hips and hard and fast as she could. Faith let out a squeak and her fingers tensed further around Cel’s, indicating her climax had started. At that moment, she felt something drop in her own body, as if a powerful force had suddenly been unleashed and was rushing towards her.
      ‘Yeh baby, yeh.’ She muttered as she continued her frenetic drives into her lover. Her relatively composed words soon deteriorated into groans and grunts as her lover below her began to emit high pitched moans which were increasing in speed. Their two hot bodies continued to rock together frantically, moaning as loud and hard as they liked… until they could hold on no longer. Faith peaked with a breathy cry as she clamped down hard on Cel’s member, just as her own lover shuddered and grunted hard after one almighty final thrust.
      Cel flopped down onto her spent lover’s back, still connected by the artificial phallus as their bodies heaved together. Cel put her head on Faith’s shoulder, nuzzling her lover’s black hair with a smile on her face.
      ‘Another good workout session Cel.’ Her fellow runner said as soon as she caught her breath enough to talk. Cel withdrew herself slowly from Faith, the fake member as hard as it was when they started, but a fair bit more wet now. She lay down next to her workout partner, facing each other. She leant in and tongue-kissed her tenderly, taking her body in a naked embrace as the afterglow began to transform into fatigue.
      ‘Who needs gyms.’ Cel replied dryly, as they continued make out softly.