Vacation
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Category:
+M through R › Metroid
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
11,165
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Vacation
Vacation
This story uses a character from the manga, Damara. You can find out about her here: http://metroid.wikia.com/wiki/Damara
Chapter 1
Samus Aran brushed back her blond hair as she let out a contented sigh. She looked out at the beautiful vista from her hotel room.
(It’s great to finally get a chance to relax), she said to herself, before she changed into her swimsuit, a dark blue one piece. As Samus walked to the pool, she couldn’t help but notice how many people would walk into walls or get smacked by their partners for staring at her so much.
(Never get tired of seeing that), she thought to herself with a grin.
Samus had to shield her eyes for a few seconds when she first stepped out of the cool interior of the hotel into the bright tropical sunlight of the resort planet she was visiting. She adjusted quickly, and walked to the nearby bar.
“Give me the strongest stuff you’ve got,” she said as she looked around the pool, noticing quite a few good-looking women. One girl in particular stood out. Samus could only see her from behind, but that was enough to get her interest. She had long, dark black hair and a trim, lithe figure, and she carried herself with both strength and poise.
“Here you go, Miss,” the bartender said, snapping Samus out of the trance she’d fallen into while staring at the raven-haired beauty.
“Thanks. Keep the change,” Samus said as she pulled some money out of the small handbag she had and sat it down, before walking over to the dark-haired girl.
“Excuse me, but are you alone? Because I’d love to share your company,” Samus asked politely.
“Miss Samus!?!” the dark-haired girl said, turning around. Samus recognized her right away.
“Damara!” Samus took a step back and looked her over, admiring her figure, large full breasts that were slightly bigger than her own, a slender but well-muscled waist, wide hips, and long curvy legs. Even as good as her back was, Samus was impressed by how beautiful she was.
“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit since the last time I’ve seen you,” Samus said in an appreciative tone. Damara blushed slightly.
“Thank you,” she said, her blush not going away. Samus could tell that the girl was having a hard time trying not to stare at her in return.
“So what are you doing here?” Samus asked politely, to make her more comfortable.
“Well, I’m on shore leave for a while. The area I’m stationed in is really peaceful, so we get a lot of free time.”
Samus chuckled. “I’m kind of jealous. Since I’m privately employed, I have to take jobs all the time to make sure I have money. Thankfully my last job paid off big, big enough to let me take some down time,” Samus explained as she and Damara walked over to a couple of lounge chairs near the pool. The two women sat down and began to talk about various things, all the while stealing glances at each other's bodies, although Damara was nowhere near as good at hiding it as the older woman, who noticed every bit of it.
After several minutes, Samus decided to take things a step farther and very lightly rested her hand on the dark-haired girl’s thigh. “So Damara, how long have you had a crush on me?” Samus asked bluntly. For a moments it seemed that the younger woman didn’t understand her, but then her face turned bright red.
“W...What are you talking about?” she stammered, sounding very flustered.
“There’s no need to hide it. This isn't the old days of "don’t ask don’t tell,” Samus said with a grin, moving her hand from Damara’s thigh to her stomach. Damara blushed as Samus gave her a seductive grin.
“Well...it, it started back when you saved me when I was a little kid,” Damara said, looking away slightly. “Back then it was just that I looked up to you as a hero, but then there was that time when you went off to fight Mother Brain...I knew you’d make it back safely, but some part of me was still terrified that I might never see you again. That’s when I realized that I had real feelings for you,” Damara explained.
Samus smiled at her. “Well, to tell the truth, the last time I saw you I thought you were really cute, and figured you’d grow up to be a real beauty. Turns out I was right!”
Damara’s eyes went wide as her whole face glowed crimson. “R-Really...”
Samus merely nodded. “And my initial offer still stands. I'd love to share your company, beautiful girl. What do you say to a date tonight?” Samus asked.
For a second it looked like the brunette was going to pass out. “Well, is that a yes or a no?” Samus asked, trying hard not to laugh at how cute the girl sitting next to her looked. Right away Damara began to nod her head as fast as she could.
“Definitely a yes!”
Later that night, Samus stood in front of the mirror in her room, looking at herself wearing a long light blue strapless dress with a long slit up the side for showing off her shapely legs, and a low-cut top for exposing a fair amount of cleavage.
(It feels kind of strange, wearing something like this. I look nice, but...it's still strange to me, now), she thought as she took a second to make a few last-second adjustments to her hair.
This story uses a character from the manga, Damara. You can find out about her here: http://metroid.wikia.com/wiki/Damara
Chapter 1
Samus Aran brushed back her blond hair as she let out a contented sigh. She looked out at the beautiful vista from her hotel room.
(It’s great to finally get a chance to relax), she said to herself, before she changed into her swimsuit, a dark blue one piece. As Samus walked to the pool, she couldn’t help but notice how many people would walk into walls or get smacked by their partners for staring at her so much.
(Never get tired of seeing that), she thought to herself with a grin.
Samus had to shield her eyes for a few seconds when she first stepped out of the cool interior of the hotel into the bright tropical sunlight of the resort planet she was visiting. She adjusted quickly, and walked to the nearby bar.
“Give me the strongest stuff you’ve got,” she said as she looked around the pool, noticing quite a few good-looking women. One girl in particular stood out. Samus could only see her from behind, but that was enough to get her interest. She had long, dark black hair and a trim, lithe figure, and she carried herself with both strength and poise.
“Here you go, Miss,” the bartender said, snapping Samus out of the trance she’d fallen into while staring at the raven-haired beauty.
“Thanks. Keep the change,” Samus said as she pulled some money out of the small handbag she had and sat it down, before walking over to the dark-haired girl.
“Excuse me, but are you alone? Because I’d love to share your company,” Samus asked politely.
“Miss Samus!?!” the dark-haired girl said, turning around. Samus recognized her right away.
“Damara!” Samus took a step back and looked her over, admiring her figure, large full breasts that were slightly bigger than her own, a slender but well-muscled waist, wide hips, and long curvy legs. Even as good as her back was, Samus was impressed by how beautiful she was.
“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit since the last time I’ve seen you,” Samus said in an appreciative tone. Damara blushed slightly.
“Thank you,” she said, her blush not going away. Samus could tell that the girl was having a hard time trying not to stare at her in return.
“So what are you doing here?” Samus asked politely, to make her more comfortable.
“Well, I’m on shore leave for a while. The area I’m stationed in is really peaceful, so we get a lot of free time.”
Samus chuckled. “I’m kind of jealous. Since I’m privately employed, I have to take jobs all the time to make sure I have money. Thankfully my last job paid off big, big enough to let me take some down time,” Samus explained as she and Damara walked over to a couple of lounge chairs near the pool. The two women sat down and began to talk about various things, all the while stealing glances at each other's bodies, although Damara was nowhere near as good at hiding it as the older woman, who noticed every bit of it.
After several minutes, Samus decided to take things a step farther and very lightly rested her hand on the dark-haired girl’s thigh. “So Damara, how long have you had a crush on me?” Samus asked bluntly. For a moments it seemed that the younger woman didn’t understand her, but then her face turned bright red.
“W...What are you talking about?” she stammered, sounding very flustered.
“There’s no need to hide it. This isn't the old days of "don’t ask don’t tell,” Samus said with a grin, moving her hand from Damara’s thigh to her stomach. Damara blushed as Samus gave her a seductive grin.
“Well...it, it started back when you saved me when I was a little kid,” Damara said, looking away slightly. “Back then it was just that I looked up to you as a hero, but then there was that time when you went off to fight Mother Brain...I knew you’d make it back safely, but some part of me was still terrified that I might never see you again. That’s when I realized that I had real feelings for you,” Damara explained.
Samus smiled at her. “Well, to tell the truth, the last time I saw you I thought you were really cute, and figured you’d grow up to be a real beauty. Turns out I was right!”
Damara’s eyes went wide as her whole face glowed crimson. “R-Really...”
Samus merely nodded. “And my initial offer still stands. I'd love to share your company, beautiful girl. What do you say to a date tonight?” Samus asked.
For a second it looked like the brunette was going to pass out. “Well, is that a yes or a no?” Samus asked, trying hard not to laugh at how cute the girl sitting next to her looked. Right away Damara began to nod her head as fast as she could.
“Definitely a yes!”
Later that night, Samus stood in front of the mirror in her room, looking at herself wearing a long light blue strapless dress with a long slit up the side for showing off her shapely legs, and a low-cut top for exposing a fair amount of cleavage.
(It feels kind of strange, wearing something like this. I look nice, but...it's still strange to me, now), she thought as she took a second to make a few last-second adjustments to her hair.