Seraphim and Minerva

Minerva felt Seraphim wigginlg and wasn't sure if it was a sign for Minerva to remove her hand from Seraphim but when she looked up, she was surprised to find Seraphim's lips hovering slightlyclose to hers. She gasped and closed her eyes and pressed them forward. She too had found someone that she wanted to give her heart to but Seraphim would always have a place there as well. Surely it would be alright for them to express that love once in a while right?

Minerva didn't have to debate for long as theur lips pressed together. Instinctively she let out a moan and the sensation washed over her. Without weven realizing it, she began to grope Seraphim's breast, gently squeezing it in her hand as she did with the hand on Seraphim's butt as well, her tiny hands mostly just rubbing up and down each portion of the white haired girl, but Minerva enjoyed every moment of it.

Everything about Minerva always seemed so small, mousy, and fragile, but that was something she really liked about Minerva. It was like she had that one rose in her garden of weeds, trying to take care of it and let it grow as she felt a comfort from its presance. Seraphim may have had her heart with Megumi, but a few minutes of passion felt right with Minerva, as she pressed her lips softly into hers, just starting off small as they indulged on the tender kiss, a subtle sound of enjoyment coming from a low, long moan into the kiss, almost like she was enjoying the taste of the best meal she had in ages.

Slowly, Seraphim worked her hands through Minerva's hoodie, going to the front where the zipper would be, needing to use both hands hands to undo the fluffy jacket she wore, hoping to get a better feel and site of the girl, already feeling the desire to please the girl. It was surprising though to see Minerva return a warm feeling though as she felt the girl's hand on her blue t-shirt. Seraphim still had her white, unzipped hoodie with the blue and red flame designs on it, but it barely rested on her shoulders, and as Seraphim leaned and shrugged her shoulders in then out, it slid down easily, alowing the girl easy access as Seraphim pushed herself into Minerva's hand, causing her to press harder on her breast, getting a small shiver as she tensed at first. "Nnn...Mine-chan, you can do whatever you want." Seraphim said with a softer tone, sounding like she was well prepared for this and wanting to be touched, wondering what she might expect from the petite girl she cared for so much.

Minerva's heart skipped a little as she heard the words come from Seraphim. Ever since their first match, Minerva had secretly wanted to please Seraphim the same way, though she had not even thought to tell Seraphim about it. She moaned softly. "Sera-sann..." She whispered and brought her hand down and gripped the edge of her shirt. She held onto it tightly before slowly and very cautiously slinking it up underneath and letting her fingers tickle Seraphim's stomach. She then gripped Seraphim's bra and wiggled it a bit as if testing it. "Ohh..." She gasped. It was all so new to her and she blushed deeply. She then shut her eyes and pulled the bra down and cupped the bare breast, feeling it and gently squeezing it. "Sera-san..." She whispered again. "She is such a woman...." It was spoken with equal hints of awe and envy as she , for now, avoided touching the actual nipple, almost afraid that if she went that far, something bad might happen to end her progress. She seemed to wonder at the soft feel of the breast in her hand, the mitt on Seraphim's ass only loosely groping it now.

Minerva herself had on an orange sports bra underneath her fuzzy jacket. Though she didn't notice, it was clear she was quite aroused. her small nipples, pointing in defiance through the thick fabric that held in her pert A cup breasts.

Even though Seraphim had told Minerva she could do whatever she pleased, the girl still told herself that there had to be a limit at some point. She could no longer deny the fact that her heart belonged to Megumi, even if she had trouble showing it, but with Minerva, she did feel like there was nothing wrong with a little bit of experimenting. They were in fact bonded like sisters, but there was no connection by blood, so it didn't feel wrong to her. In fact, she couldn't hide the fact that she did have feelings for Minerva; the petite girl being like a precious flower to her she never wanted to let go and preserve forever, but she knew that it would only last so long, and that she needed to remember who her herat truly belonged to.

When she felt Minerva's hands press further and squeeze her bare breast, Seraphim couldn't help but smile, even as her body relaxed into the girl. Her hands were so soft, and as she felt those warm little palms snake under her shirt and sports bra, before rubbing along her sensitive skin, Seraphim couldn't help but find it enjoyable. Her mind told her there was a limit, but her body ached for more, as she pressed herself harder into Minerva's hand, forcing that delicate touch of hers to rub deeper into Seraphim's chest, the girl enjoying the touch ever so tenderly. "Mm... I may be... but Minerva-chan is still becoming one. And she's going to blossom into a beautiful flower one day." Seraphim said with a surprisingly soft tone. That intimidating gaze, or those goofy smiles, the serious expressions, or the thoughtful looks on her face, none of them seemed to compare to the compassionate look in her eye now, as she looked at Minerva with a heavenly smile, a kind glint in her eyes, and a faint, rosey-red blush in her cheeks. Minerva really knew how to soften her darker side, and Seraphim could already feel a few of the walls she put around her heart begin to tremble and crack as she let her hands rest over Minerva's bosom still, letting the girl give her a bit of pleasure for now as Seraphim snaked her arms from under her hoodie to pull her closer, letting her hands rest around her waist in a gentle embrace.

Minerva gasped at Seraphim's words and how she pressed up closer to her. "Mine-chan will make Sera-San proud someday. She said with a gentle conviction. As she spoke, she pressed her hands into Sera's breasts, massaging them gently and running her hands along the supple curves. Somewhere inside her, she could understand Seraphim's feelings but needed just a little more. "I- Mine-chan would like to make Sera-San happy..." She whispered as she nuzzled her head in between the valleys between Seraphim's breasts. Her fingers finally finding the white haired girl's nipples as she quizzically teased and touched them. Over the shirt, she kissed one then the other and looked up cheerfully at Seraphim as her fingers lightly danced over them.

Just make her happy... it was so much easier to say than do. Seraphim was never really happy at all. Not with her life, not with the world around her, not with herself; never. But... the more time she spent at the AFW, being with Minerva, Tracy, Megumi, Sindel, and so many more... they all really made her life find more meaning. She was starting to realize that maybe.. she actually was starting to find this happiness that felt so distant before. Ever since she found these people in her life, Seraphim had been able to smile once again, and found all her hatred fading. And now, as she cuddled close to her Minerva, she couldn't help but smile again, letting out a hot breath against the girl's neck as she stiffened and enjoyed the gentle touch. "Mine-chan... she already has." Seraphim said softly, her hands wrapping tightly around the girl's lower waist, keeping her close and enjoying the gentle pleasure upon her breasts. Minerva was so delicate with everything she did, that it made Seraphim ache for more. She had been used to abuse for so long that she built up such a tolerance, and right now, Minerva's gentle touch was like no more than a tease for her, as Seraphim silently begged for more by putting her hand over Minerva's guiding the girl to pressing harder, wanting a rougher touch upon her smooth skin, biting the edge of her lip and closing her eye as she started to feel good from the experiance.

Minerva gasped at Seraphim's words, squealing in delight and inadvertantly squeezing Seraphim's breasts harder. "Sera-San!" She exclaimed, gasping even more when Seraphim pressed her own hand against Minerva's hand. The mousey girl furrowed her brow. Sera-San is tough, can a delicate flower like Mine-chan really please her like that? She wondered. She then wrinkled her nose and bit her lip as she squeezed Seraphim's breast as hard as she could, poking and prodding at Seraphim's nipple with her thumb, a low determined hum coming from her as she did. As she did this with one hand, her other hand pulled away and grabbed Seraphim's shoulder and then leapt forward and pushed herself up and wrapped her legs around Seraphim's waist and snaked her free arm around the white haired girl's neck. She then buried her head in Seraphim's neck and began to plant wet sloppy kisses on her neck, cheek and shoulder not caring if she was held up or slid off Seraphim, though if she slid off she would grab Seraphim's shirt.

Seraphim may have had a rougher body than most, built up from all the fighting and time in prison, but even she could feel the wonderful sensations upon her chest as Minerva squeezed harder, enjoying every moment she had the girl close like this. Normally, Seraphim woudln't let others get so close to her, being very particular and cautious about who she let into her life, but she didn't regret having Minerva with her for even a second, the feeling of knowing she had someone who cared, someone who loved her, and someone she could honestly call a sister; it felt heavenly. "Mine-chan..." Softly her lips spoke the name of the person she cared about, slowly wrapping her arms tighter around the girl, supporting her advances to hold her up.

Seraphim was a little taken by surprise when Minerva sudddenly leapt up into her, but she didn't mind it, the girl standing firm and tall like a tree rooted to the ground, even when she felt an intense pleasure from her breast being groped so hard. "Aah~! M-Mine-chan... sh-she's really making it feel good." Seraphim stuttered out as her breast took shape between the girl's fingertips, her nipple's starting to stiffen out in two fleshy peaks, enjoying every touch Minerva had to offer. Seraphim even craned her neck aside, allowing Minerva all the space she needed for the kiss, her body shuddering as she felt the girl barrage a very sensitive spot for her, slowly letting out an exhale and sigh of pleasure. Already her face was flustering red, as she let one hand slide down under Minerva, one hand supporting her around the waist as she felt the girl's legs wrap around her, while the other rubbed along Minerva's rear, holding her up there, but also letting her fingertips rub roughly along her ass, wishing she could feel it better through the clothing, and wanting Minerva to feel a little something in return for all she was doing to Seraphim right now. If this continued, she didn't know if she would be able to stop, and yet as Minerva got rougher and more aggressive in her advances, Seraphim almost didn't even -want- to stop. She was caught up in the moment, here and now with Minerva.

Minrva gasped as she felt Seraphim's hand cradle her but. She tensed up and even let out a moan of pleasure. Unlike the tough Seraphim, even gentle and delicate touches seemed to make her tingle with pleasure. She shut her eyes tight as she puased with her lips on Seraphim's neck. "Sera-saaan~" She moaned back, letting hot breath roll down Seraphim's neck. She needs more than Mine-chan can giver her! Mine-chan thought with a tingle of despair in her thoughts. no, no, no, no! Mine-chan! If you could just make her happy this time, then couldn't you be able to conquer any mountains?

She furrowed her brow. and nuzzled Seraphim. She was determined now, even if it was just once, to really please Seraphim. Just to conquer a personal challenge of her own. She then grinned and kissed Seraphim's shoulder and then opened her mouth and bit down on Seraphim's neck. Not hard, not attempting to leave a mark but she knew Seraphim would definitly feel it. "Sera-san..." She whispered afterwards. "Please sit down." though she said it politely, the breathy voice that spoke it, seemed more like a command. At least as much as Minerva was capable of.

With Minerva still wrapped around her, Seraphim held the girl close, gently fondling her rear, letting her fingers really sink into the soft, rounded butt cheeks as she enjoyed hearing that little moan from Minerva. The girl was adorable in every way, and Seraphim had trouble holding back, but she still kept in mind the little limit she had, not wanting to go beyond a certain point, since they loved eachother like sisters, after all. But, for now, Seraphim let herself indulge a little further on this passionate moment, supporting Minerva with a reddened smile, only to stiffen and crane her neck when she felt Minerva give a rough kiss on her neck. Her legs immediattley started to shake, and before Minerva even finished her request for Seraphim to sit down, she nearly fell to her knees, panting a few hot breaths as her eye shut, and she let out a beautiful, sharp moan in pleasure. Seraphim didn't like to admit it, but she was very sensitive around the neck area, enough so that she had sunk to the ground, stiffened up, and tilted her head up and back as her hands dug deeply into Minerva's rear end. It seemed she had found Seraphim's sensitive place that got such a wonderful reaction, and Seraphim wanted more of it, her body was eager to be engaged in more with Minerva, losing a bit of her senses in that rough kiss.