FFX: Jeannette's Tale

Chapter 4: "Bathhouse Bliss" or, Lulu and I finally get to make love! (I so happy!)

Jeanette steeled herself. It was now or never. Not 10 feet away, back turned, Lulu stood bathing, unaware of Jeanette’s presence in the large, ornate room. On one level, she really couldn’t believe she was taking the advice of some kid not even legally fuckable. On the other hand, well, the advice made more sense than what she’d been doing so far…

Just a few days prior to this moment, Yuna’s group, traveling to the next temple, had been ambushed again by an Al Behd attack party. Jeanette and Wakka had saved the day with their underwater fighting abilities, and Jeanette had ended up ahead of the group. There she had been lucky enough to stray upon Rikku, one of the Al Behd attackers, and was even more fortunate to get a free show as she had removed her underwater gear and stripped down to something more casual (even as excited as Jeanette was right now, her nether-regions still gave a small pang of desire at the memory). Long story short, Rikku had, for reasons still unknown, decided to join on as another Guardian for Yuna.

Soon after this, Jeanette and Rikku had been chatting and catching up, when the subject of Lulu had arisen. Jeanette had confessed to her younger friend that she was smitten, but had no idea how to get the dark, brooding woman to return the feelings as she seemed to want to.

Rikku had told her, “Well…I don’t really know her yet, but I think Lulu’s not the type that really wants to be in touch with her feelings. I think you’ll have to force your hand and MAKE her make a decision. Next time you’re alone…why don’t you just, well, go for it? Tell her how you feel, seduce her, do whatever you can! You can’t just sit and do nothing forever, after all.”

Rikku’s eyes had become a little less cheerful at that. “Trust me…it’s not fun to keep your feelings for someone you love a secret. Even if circumstances force you to.”

After some more traveling for a few days, the group had happened upon an Al-Bhed inn with a set of large, ornate oriental baths. There was a mutual decision to stay here for the night. Jeanette had decided that she could use a bath after journeying so long and far with the others, so she had gotten together some bathing equipment and headed for the inn’s boasted-of woman’s bath.

(Cleaning was not the only thing on her mind, of course--there were, after all, certain other things to do in the bath to look forward to).

Upon arriving, however, Jeanette had found that Lulu had had the same idea before-hand, and was already in the spacious pool of hot water. The sight of Lulu’s divine, naked body from the back had sent something akin to a shockwave from head to toe through Jeanette. The sorceress had yet to notice her.

Jeanette took a deep breath. Okay. Now or never. She was sick of playing games about this; she wanted to know once and for all what the deal was.

Jeanette strode forward determinedly into the soft, warm water. Lulu heard her coming and turned, just in time for Jeanette to reach her and seal their lips together. Lulu stayed motionless, eyes wide with shock, as Jeanette kissed her as deeply as she could, trying desperately to get a response. She was disappointed as she finally broke away; the object of her affections and lust had neither returned nor rejected the kiss. Now she simply stared at Jeanette with an unsure, confused, surprised, uncomfortable expression. One that Jeanette hated more and more each time she saw it.

“Lulu,” she said, trying to make her determination last, “I don’t know what your deal is. I like you, I think I love you! And the way you act, I think you feel something for me. But you push me away, and I can’t tell, and I…I need to KNOW, Lulu. Do you want me or don’t you? I want you, but I can’t just keep on this journey not knowing how you feel!”

A moment passed, and finally Lulu e, ce, casting her eyes downward to the water. “It’s…um…hard for me, Jeanette. I’m not…used to feeling something for a woman. And I still missed Chappu a little. But…well…”

Here she raised her eyes to Jeanette’s. “Yes…I guess I…really do feel something for you, Jeanette. It’s just this connection…I can’t explain it, don’t even understand…but yes…I do want you. I’m…not very good at expressing myself…so it’s hard to come to grips with and talk about…”

Jeanette’s heart did a little jump at these words (a more southern part of her experienced a similar excitement as well). Not wanting to lose the chance at all, she pushed her lips against Lulu’s for a kiss…a true one.

Both women kissed softly at first, but as it went on, they became more aggressive and passionate, muffled moans becoming a background theme to their lips’ heavy embrace. When Lulu opened her mouth slightly in invitation, Jeanette delightedly slid her tongue within and began to caress and massage her lover’s (how wonderful that word sounded in her mind) own muscle.

A few moments of this, and both broke off from necessity. Lulu was blushing crimson from cheeks to chest, which Jeanette found unbearably endearing. She herself was grinning uncontrollably now that she finally could be with someone she wanted, needed.

There were lots of options of how to do this…but Jeanette wanted to make this romantic somehow. Sure, it was perhaps naïve of her, maybe even silly since she so often got tired by the insistence of the younger girls she typically bedded upon the same romantic atmosphere. But still, Lulu deserved that. She might be a woman in most ways, but with love, she was still a fairly naïve newcomer, even having been with Chappu.

She gently pushed Lulu back out of the warm water, onto the smooth, wet stone encircling the bathing area. As Lulu sat down before her in moist, naked glory, Jeanette had to gulp. She was just TOO beautiful…more than Jeanette could have even dreamed (and there was no mistake that her subconscious had done its best to give her preparation for this sight on numerous occasions).

Jeanette joined her out of the water, kneeling in front of her and drawing her into another kiss. As one hand found Lulu’s large breasts and began to gently play (drawing an aroused moan from her into their kiss), the other began to guide her down to lie on her back.

As Lulu lay beautiful beneath her, Jeanette slowly slid herself over her beloved’s gorgeous, pale legs. She calmly, urgently, but softly held Lulu’s leg and raised it with her compliance until the calf rested comfortable on Jeanette’s shoulder. This gave the lusty blonde a rather delightful glimpse of her lover’s vagina. It was arousing. REALLY arousing.

Jeanette stopped her slow slide up Lulu’s other leg just before she would join her own core to her lover’s. Her breath coming shallowly with aroused excitement and her hands still gently kneading large breasts, now gently caressing firm nipples, Jeanette looked at Lulu’s eyes and managed to make out one word as a question for much more. “Lulu?”

Breathing just as quickly as Jeanette, Lulu nodded.

Jeanette slowly, surely ground herself against Lulu’s womanhood, and they gasped in unison. For Lulu, this feeling of pleasure overwhelming her, a tidal wave of happiness starting at her crotch and spreading throughout, was a new, exciting world that she had not yet journeyed into. For Jeanette, it was oddly almost as new to her, for, though she had felt this pleasure many times with many women, never before had there been such an emotional connection, such a feeling of unity, as now.

She pushed again, loving the friction. She pushed again, loving the warmth and love. She pushed harder again, loving the high-pitched, gasping squeaks that Lulu made when she did so. Again, again, again, faster, faster, faster, faster! Jeanette was soon grinding nonstop, hard as she could against Lulu, who did her best to push back in unison as she called out her new lover’s name in sheer ecstasy. Finally, finally the two of them reached their goal, and with nothing short of screams (hopefully the walls were thick!), Lulu and Jeanette orgasmed, their mutual cum mixed together by their movement into a juice symbolic of their first coming together in love.

A moment later, as Jeanette slid off the gasping, blissful Lulu, Jeanette noted that this juice was also quite tasty. Then again, she pretty much always did think it was after the sex.

After taking a few licks to Lulu’s pleased murmurs, Jeanette moved up to lay atop Lulu, drawing the woman into a passionate, pleasantly-sloppy kiss to share the taste. A moment later, she broke it off, and smiled.

“Well, Lulu darling,” she purred, “what did you think of that?”

Lulu, still breathing heavily, did nothing short of grin. “That was…fantastic, Jeanette. I’ve never, ever felt anything like it. I never did it with Chappu…now I wish I had!”

Jeanette mock-snorted. “No guy’s as good as me, anyways, dear.”

They both giggled, and kissed once more.

“Say, Lulu,” Jeanette said, both gleeful and seductive, “I’m still EXTREMELY horny…want to go at it again?”

The look on Lulu’s face--one of complete cheerful joy at the thought that more could come--was unbelievably gratifying to Jeanette. To completely crack that emotional wall that her beloved had up always, she had to have done a very good job pleasing her.

“Of course, Jeanette…my love…”

With that, Jeanette hurriedly did a complete about-face, turning herself around to lie down with her face hovering centimeters (if even that) over Lulu’s slick love organ. Taking a deep breath of the irresistible aroma of liquid arousal still present from before, Jeanette pushed herself into position, making sure her own snatch was directly over Lulu’s lovely face.

Lulu was actually the first to initiate the sex this time. Before Jeanette was ready to go muff-diving, she felt Lulu’s tongue tentatively invading her folds and moving within her. Mmmm, it was SO good to feel its moist warmth! Somehow, knowing that it was Lulu doing it made it better than any oral sex she’d ever had before…

Apparently taking the grunts and happy moans from her blonde partner as encouragement, Lulu became more vigorous with her work, eating Jeanette out more and more voraciously with each passing moment.

Suddenly, Lulu stopped. Disappointed and very horny, Jeanette was about to ask what was wrong when she suddenly felt Lulu gently pushing her off. Jeanette allowed her dark-haired darling to gently flip them both over so that Lulu was now on top.

Jeanette grinned. Lulu wanted to be dominating a little, hm? Well, Jeanette enjoyed being dominated! And besides, it wasn’t like it wasn’t clear who was really in control when it came to sex anyways. Allowing Lulu to try out this new fun wasn’t likely to diminish Jeanette’s unspoken leadership status in the world of erotica between the two.

Lulu continued to eat her out, and Jeanette was soon more aroused than ever, whimpering softly and occasionally even quivering with joy at feeling Lulu’s strong muscle caressing her needy clit. Yes, Lulu was certainly earning her place on top--she was driving Jeanette half-mad with pleasure.

But Lulu, innately skilled or no, was a new-comer. And Jeanette was a master (or rather, mistress) of lesbian sex.

She raised her head to the dark, gleaming, enticing slit above her, parted the lips with her fingers, and stuck her tongue inside her beloved’s body. And worked her magic, built from years of experience.

Lulu nearly stopped moving altogether at the sudden, intense barrage. Within moments, she was shaking and calling Jeanette’s name out repeatedly, on the edge of another orgasm.

Jeanette teased her, she taunted her, she drove her to the brink and back over and over, but never gave her release. Lulu was soon begging her to let her cum, pleading softly, loudly, softly again, just to please, please let her go. She needed it, she needed it REALLY badly.

“Lulu, darling,” Jeanette murmured, slowly running her nose along the outer folds of her love’s sex.

“What?” Lulu gasped, tone pleading for release as she trembled in need.

“I feel very horny myself, dearest,” Jeanette said mischievously, blowing infuriatingly softly against Lulu’s hot, nay, molten core.

The black mage needed no further hintings. Immediately, she resumed eating the blonde out, as hard as she could, hoping against hope for the reward her whole body was on fire for.

Jeanette carefully kept her on edge the whole time, concentrating even as her own body became enflamed to the edge of orgasm. Finally, when she could no longer help but gasp and moan into Lulu’s sweet center, she thrust her tongue in full force and viciously attacked the pleasure button that was nearly bursting with desire within.

Lulu called out, almost painfully. Her body shook uncontrollably as she continued to call out while Jeanette tongue-screwed her through orgasm. The vibrations from her yells traveled through Jeanette’s own cavern, and the girl found herself, too, pushed over the edge.

The two of them yelled and moaned and bucked for an eternity confined in seconds. Finally, it was over for both of them, and they simply lay there panting and basking in the glory of love they had just had. A single drop of cum slowly formed on Lulu’s center, and fell gracefully onto Jeanette’s welcoming cheek.

“Jeanette…I…I think…I’m going to like…being in love with you…” Lulu managed to say.

“Lulu,” Jeanette said with a laugh, “I have a whole WORLD to show you. This has been barely the first step.”

And with that promise lingering in both their minds, the two women retired from the bath room (for there were far more important things to do), and headed for their shared room to continue their 69 for many hours to come.

Finally, this trip seemed to really be looking up.