Meeting in the Rain

TITLE: Meeting in the Rain
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga or any characters from it. No profit is made.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Argilla/Jinana


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After death the body ascends into the sky only to return to the earth again as rain. This was a fact. Not long ago it would have been little more than just one more fact amongst the many that made up the Junkyard. But lately this particular little fact had taken on more significance for Argilla. She didn't know why.

No, that wasn't completely true. She knew part of the why. It had something to do with Jinana and what had happened at the Solid's Citadel. Argilla had felt a strange kind of empty ache inside her chest since then and the rain took some of it away somehow. It was almost as if part of Jinana was still with her when she was out in the rain. It was an absurd notion, but then again existence in the Junkyard had become absurd anyway.

Argilla sat down against a wall of the Embryon base and closed her eyes, letting the endless drizzle soak her clothes. It had been a long day and the susurrous of the endless rain soothed her. It drained her body of the tension that had built up and even managed to wash away her fatigue.

A small jingling sound startled her out of her rest and she opened her eyes to see a familiar small black animal. It stared at her intently for a while, then suddenly looked away to its right. Argilla followed its gaze and saw nothing. Then a figure began to emerge from the rain.

Argilla jumped to her feet when the distant shape slowly collapsed into that of Jinana. Before long the green-haired, green-eyed woman stood in front of her, the corners of her mouth pointing slightly up.

"How?" was all Argilla managed.

"I don't know," Jinana replied. "I needed to be here."

Argilla couldn't believe her eyes. What they told her was not possible. Yet they were telling her this anyway. She reached out hesitantly and touched Jinana's arm. The woman felt very real, too.

"Strange, isn't it?" said Jinana as she covered Argilla's hand with her own.

Argilla nodded mutely and carefully pulled her hand away.

"It's really you, isn't it?"

"It seems that way," Jinana replied.

"But you look different somehow."

"How do you mean?" Jinana asked.

"I don't know," said Argilla. "Just... different."

The pink-haired sniper let her eyes wander across Jinana's body. Her green hair was still the same model, still obscuring one eye. A red tear was still tatooed underneath her visible eye. Her barely dressed body was still feet, her legs still long and slender.

Ah, there it was. Her grey thong was different. It bulged for some reason.

Jinana looked down, apparently following her gaze.

"Ah yes," she said. "That."

"How did you get it?" Argilla asked.

"Our bodies are nothing more than an assemblage of information," Jinana replied. "Information that can be changed. That has been changed."

"What does that mean?"

"I don't know," Jinana said. "It was just a thought."

"Another one?" Argilla said, feeling one corner of her mouth curving up.

"It seems so," Jinana said.

"May I... see it?"

Jinana stared at her. "Why do you ask?"

"I... I don't know. I just... want to."

Jinana shrugged. "I don't mind."

Argilla kneeled and pulled down Jinana's thong. The action was curiously easy, as though she'd done it before. Soon Jinana's almost entirely flaccid penis all but plopped out. Argilla found her eyes fixed on it, though she couldn't tell why. Like the vagina, it was an entirely unimportant part of the body. Striking or shooting it was hardly lethal and so it could be safely ignored.

So why this fascination?

Argilla reached up and let her fingertips brush against Jinana's soft member. It... changed as she touched it, the softness slowly but perceptably becoming more of a hardness. Gently caressing Jinana, Argilla watched the woman's shaft growing thicker and longer and pointing ever more upright. When it pointed almost entirely straight up, she heard Jinana gasp.

Argilla yanked her hand away. "W-what? Something wrong?"

"No," said Jinana and her voice had changed somewhat as though her breathing had become different. "Quite the opposite. It felt... quite good."

"So you won't mind if I continued, right?"

"If you feel the need to," said Jinana.

"Good."

Argilla reached up again and this time wrapped her fingers around Jinana's shaft. It felt hard and hot in her hand. And curiously pleasing as though Jinana's saying it felt good also made her feel good. Which made no kind of sense at all, but right now that was OK.

Argilla began moving her hand up and down, feeling Jinana's member harden even further and hearing ever more, ever louder gasps. She continued stroking her for some time, though how long exactly she wouldn't be able to tell. Long enough in any case, and for far too short as well. She listened to the curious yet pleasing change in Jinana's breathing and felt more than saw the woman's body beginning to tremble. She should be feeling concerned about that, she realised, but knew she shouldn't have to. She could tell this was a good trembling, somehow.

A whitish glob of... something Argilla couldn't find a word for but felt she should know anyway... emerged from the tip of Jinana's penis. Without thinking, the pink-haired woman leaned in and lapped it up. A sound tore from Jinana's lips in response. It was loud and thick and spoke of... of...

Lust.

Yes. Lust. Of course. How could she have forgotten? And best of all was the fact that she was the cause of it.

Argilla moved her hand down to the base of Jinana hard cock and circled its purple tip with her tongue. She could feel the green-haired woman's body shudder and the sound of her moan was like... like... like Sera's song in her ears. Only not nearly as calming. Instead the sound spurred her on and she let her lips close around Jinana's dick, taking care to keep her teeth as far away from its hard flesh as possible.

Moving her head up and down along Jinana's shaft, Argilla licked and sucked at it, her tongue dancing all along its hot length. She wasn't entirely sure why she was doing this, though she did know that this or something very much like this was exactly what she needed to do to please Jinana. Of course, the woman's ever louder moans were something of a positive indicator as well.

Argilla suddenly felt Jinana grabbing her hair and found herself pulled away from the woman's cock. A think strand of saliva briefly connected her mouth to the woman's shaft until the rain washed it away.

Argilla looked up and noticed Jinana's green eyes had gone darker in some way. The woman looked down at her, mouth open, chest heaving, a kind of puzzled incomprehension battling with a look of raw lust on her face. Then she too kneeled down.

Now face to face with the woman, Argilla found something even more tempting than her cock. Jinana must have found it too, for when Argilla moved in so did she. Without even having to think about what to do, she kissed Jinana and Jinana kissed her. Their lips met passionately, their tongues soon finding one another. Argilla felt something awakening within her then. Some kind of fiery yearning that filled her body with heat. It was demanding, but not unpleasant. And it wanted it Jinana.

Argilla found herself pushed onto her back with Jinana half on top of her, half next to her. She felt the woman's hand slide down her body and underneath her skirt. She tensed up when the woman's fingers found her vagina. It had never been very important to her or anyone else, but the emotions that sparked through her as a result of Jinana's touch were really quite... significant. More and more of that feeling filled up her body as Jinana's hand explored her wetness, setting her skin alight and choking her chest. For a moment she feared the feeling might overpower her, yet her body seemingly intervened on its own. Argilla felt herself beginning to shudder lightly, her chest heaving and her lips parting to moan.

Jinana smiled. "Such beautiful sounds," she whispered.

Jinana pulled her hand away and before Argilla could protest pulled down her grey skirt and panties. Argilla felt anticipation flooding into her chest as she watched Jinana carefully position herself on top of her and guided her cock towards her pussy. She hissed when she felt the tip pressing against her entrance. For one long moment it seemed as though the entire Junkyard held its breath. Then Jinana pushed into her.

A shudder tore through Argilla's body and left her lips as a groan which mingled with Jinana's in the rain. The green-haired woman filled her ever further, her thick shaft rubbing against her inner walls and sending pleasure shuddering through her. When Jinana had fully entered her she paused to catch her breath, allowing her to do the same.

"Ready?" she panted.

"One way to find out," Argilla replied.

Jinana moved and Argilla felt her cock slowly going back and forth inside of her. Every thrust sent a surge of pleasure through her and Argilla found herself wrapping her arms and legs around Jinana's body as though spurring her on to fuck her faster and harder, to send ever more and ever more intense surges through her. Jinana seemingly responded by allowing herself to pulled down into another kiss. This time, however, their kiss was sloppy and unfocused, interupted every time Jinana's thrusting member sent another wild shudder through Argilla's body. Yet both women persisted, their tongues desperately seeking each other even as their fucking bodies made that task nearly impossible.

Argilla had no idea what she was doing or even what was going on, yet knew that everything was going right. Emotion filled her lustful body and clouded her mind. She was aware only of Jinana's cock filling her wet pussy again and again and her lips erratically pressing against her own over and over, yet part of her felt as though she was aware of everything, everywhere and only the intense pleasure burning inside of her stopped her from truly seeing it all. Possibly she was going insane, but Jinana felt far too good for her to worry over a little thing like that.

Moaning, shuddering, unaware of whether she pulled Jinana into her time and time again or if the woman simply fucked her as hard as she wanted, Argilla could feel it building inside of her. She wasn't really sure what it was, but she wanted it to come. And she didn't want it to come. But she also knew that what she wanted didn't matter very much. The only way to stop it from coming was to let go of Jinana and there was no possible way that was ever going to happen. Even the offer of Nirvana itself would be able to tear her away from this woman.

Argilla screamed when her orgasm took her, sending waves of pleasure through her body even as her pussy clenched tightly around Jinana's cock. Even through the blissful haze she heard Jinana scream with the same thick emotion and felt her member climax inside of her, filling her womb with her seed and finding-

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"Argilla... Argilla..."

Argilla awoke with a start. She saw Gale's hand on her shoulder, then looked up into his blank grey eyes.

"Oh," she said. "Just a dream, huh?"

"Dream?" Gale inquired.

Argilla shook her head. "Never mind," she said. "You wouldn't comprehend."

"I see," Gale stated. He stood up. "We are moving out soon. I suggest you get ready."

"Right. Will do," said Argilla.

Gale nodded, turned around and left. Argilla kept sitting against the wall for a while longer. She looked up and felt the rain on her face.

It hadn't been real. Not really real. And yet she felt better. Perhaps it was just a kind of echo of the intensity of her dream.

Still... for some reason she felt she would feel better from now. She didn't know why, but she was still certain of it.

Argilla got to her feet and headed back into the base.

And a small black animal watched her go.