An unlikely event leading to an unlikely couple

What happens when Yuffie decides to masturbate, and Shelke
happens to walk by her room? Toss her keen hearing and natural
curiosity into the mix and......


Everything was as it should onboard the airship Sierra.
Several men and women dressed in blue working outfits bolted
up and down the corridors, carrying this, delivering that.
The personnel in the engine room were constantly at work.
They knew that if even one little thing went wrong, if even one
gauge was misread and something blew up or broke, then the “Captain”
was going to want to have “words” with them.
And while they knew he was a man with his heart in the right place,
Cid wasn’t exactly known for his mild temper when it came to someone
breaking something on his “baby”.
The fact that the airship had been named after his wife was a hint
and a half for anyone’s ass that he wanted NO harm to come to it.
Whatsoever.


A stressed worker ran through the corridor, forehead dripping
with sweat as he hurried along. He turned a corner and-

SLAM!
‘Thud!’

"Oww...! What in Sam Hell....!? Hey! Watch where yer goin’ punk!
If I’m late because of you, then I swear I’m gonna- gonna...."

A pair of unnaturally blue eyes met his, and as the rest of her face
registered in the worker’s mind and he realised just who he
had bumped into, he did an instant 180.

"Oh! I’m-I’m incredibly sorry, miss! I, I wasn’t watching where
I was going! I’m terribly sorry! Really, I’m just so stressed, and-"

While the man was practically falling over himself apologizing,
the red haired young woman used this time to get back onto her feet.
Dusting herself off, she snapped her fingers once, the sharp
sound bringing the worker back to reality.

"It’s okay, I wasn’t watching where I was going either. And regarding
your apology, I heard you the first time."

Her voice was perfectly calm and collected, as was every other
part of her. She was known around the ship as the “eye of the storm”.
If the Sierra was the storm, then she was its calm center.
Never blinking twice over anything that happened on the ship,
she fit her “nickname” quite well.

"I-is that so? Ah...ha ha ha....! Tha-that’s good to hear!"
The worker said with a smile, though his laughter sounded forced.

Noticing the blue hat on the ground, the redhead made it airborne
with a single movement of her foot and, swiping it from the air
in a second, presented it to the worker.

"You said something about being late?"

The man’s eyes widened as he accepted his hat back and immediately
put it on and hurried past her.
Sparing the man a short glance over her shoulder, Shelke sighed
and resumed her journey down the corridor.
The fact that she had helped AVALANCHE stop Deepground and Omega Weapon,
didn’t seem to stop the majority of the personnel from being
almost terrified of her. The fact that she often, like today,
wore her old Deepground uniform didn’t seem to help either.
Though she supposed she couldn’t blame them, really. After all,
she had sparred with a certain someone named Yuffie Kisaragi
while most of the staff watched the whole thing. The hyperactive
ninja never really understood her sudden decision to stop doing it.
The reason was the epitome of simple. Shelke hated it when people
stared at her. Like she was some sort of......freak.
Going back to Yuffie, Shelke noticed she was coming up on her room
only a few steps away. Despite having a severe case of motion
sickness while riding just about any vehicle or transport, the
wutainese ninja had decided one day to conquer her condition.
Which basically meant hanging around on Cid’s airship for a month.
Or two.
Shelke herself had been on the airship for about three weeks now
and had gotten used to the airborne life. And Yuffie was
making a remarkable job herself.
At not puking every second that there was.

Yuffie..... Whenever Shelke thought about her, she felt
something strange in her stomach, like a stirring of sorts.
And when Yuffie touched her or occasionally gave her a hug,
Shelke was surprised to find her breath quicken and body
temperature rise.
All these emotions confused her, she wasn’t used to feeling
much of anything at all. The fact that Yuffie seemed to
regard her as a good friend now was strange enough.
Seeing as when they first met she ended up getting slapped by
the ninja. So why was she so friendly towards her? And why was
she feeling the way she did? Like she wanted to hug the
ninja longer than was necessary? Or.....
Shelke shook her head. Thinking about it wasn’t going to
get her anywhere. It was all too confusing.

Shelke’s destination was the upper deck, she had just
gotten out of the shower and wanted a breath of fresh air.
But when she walked past Yuffie’s room, her keen hearing
picked up a weird noise. Shelke remained outside the room
listening intently. Wait! There it was again!
Having pinpointed the sound’s origin, Shelke stepped up
to the door and leaned a bit closer to it.

"Aah...... Haah......haahh......haan........mmn....!"

A look of confusion spread on Shelke’s face. What was she
doing in there? She couldn’t think of even one thing that
warranted the kinds of noises she was hearing. Deciding to
gather more information, Shelke looked around for a moment
before pressing her ear to the door with her other hand
blocking her free ear.
She knew eavesdropping was bad, but something about the
sounds had made her extremely curious.

"Aan...! Haah....! Haah....! Mmn....! Oh.....hng...!"

Well, whatever Yuffie was doing in there was causing her to
pant rather hard, which was strange. Why would she do that?
Shelke frowned.
And why did it sound like she was.....enjoying it?
Another slew of noises filtered through, and as Shelke pushed
a bit harder against the door to hear better, it opened.
Only a bit though, hardly more than a crack.
Letting out a large sigh of relief, Shelke slowly peeked
inside the room.
What she saw made her heart stop.
As she kept watching with widening eyes, blood rushed to
her cheeks as realisation finally dawned on her.
Shelke would have slapped herself if she could.
Oh, of course that was what she was doing!
How could she have been so stupid!? Of course Yuffie was
lying on her bed, completely naked with the exception of her
panties, panting and moaning as her hand moved under the
black fabric and-
Shelke swallowed through her suddenly dry throat.

Oh......my.......God......

She couldn’t believe it. It had to be a dream or something!
Was she really standing there, staring into the room where
the dark haired ninja was clearly doing something quite private?
No....no, it just had to be a mist-

"Haan! Ah! Ungh! Haah....! Haah...!"

Shelke’s skin bristled and her breath caught in her throat,
the image of Yuffie arching into her hand with a look
of utmost pleasure on her face burned in her blue eyes.
As well as somewhere a bit.....lower.
Shelke shifted, causing some of her clothing to tighten
around her lower abdomen.

"Haah!"

Slapping a hand to her mouth, Shelke shut her eyes
tight and prayed that the room’s occupant hadn’t heard her.
When new sounds emerged from the room, it appeared she hadn’t.
Opening her eyes again, Shelke’s mouth fell open.
Yuffie was lying on the bed with her ass raised and her
hand working furiously inside her panties.
This new position caused the lighting in the room to
hit her a bit differently. Shelke’s breathing became ragged
and the dull ache between her legs intensified, as she saw
something wet being reflected in the light, centered around
her thrusting hand.
Shelke felt a sudden urge. An urge to go into the room
and do....something she couldn’t place. Something that
involved the masturbating ninja to the highest degree.....
Shelke felt her fingers twitch as Yuffie started moving faster.
Her mouth was open as she panted hard, her clothes felt way
too hot for some reason, and her hand rubbing hard between
her legs probably wasn’t helping.
Then, just when Shelke thought she was going to go crazy,
her eyes flashed yellow, and her instincts took over.
Rising from the squat she had ended up in, Shelke placed
a hand on the door......and pushed it open.


Yuffie was lost. Lost in the intense and red hot sensations
that shot out from between her legs. Every time her fingers
thrust into her slick opening, Yuffie let out a whimper as
she was assaulted by yet another wave of delicious heat.
She palmed one of her breasts and pushed back against her hand,
that had somehow switched over to auto-pilot and was now thrusting
at its own pace, fast and hard. This was no problem for Yuffie,
who moaned happily and fisted the sheets harder.
She cried out and buried her face in her pillow.
She was so close! Just a little more and she would....!
God, just a little more and-

"Yuffie?"

Total petrification.
Seizing all movement and freezing still as an icicle, Yuffie
slowly opened her eyes. She slowly turned her head, hand still
inside her, to look out across the room.
What she saw made her heart stop.
Standing next to her bed with the most intense look in her
eyes she had ever seen, was none other than Shelke!
Panting from leftover pre-orgasmic excitement, Yuffie tried
to make sense of the situation. Why the hell was Shelke
in her room? Why now!?
Unless...... Unless she had been watching.

Shelke didn’t say a word. She just stood there, staring
into Yuffie’s eyes with a look that was so intense, it unnerved her.
Then she moved. Shelke put a knee on the bed and placed
her hand right beside Yuffie’s shoulder. Yuffie rolled over
onto her back and pulled her hand from her panties. This had no
effect on the redhead whatsoever. She placed herself over
Yuffie, forcing her to lie down unless she wanted to sit forehead
to forehead with her.

"Sh.... Shelke...?" Yuffie whispered.

Yuffie gasped when she saw her friend’s blue eyes turn yellow.
Her glowing gaze moved slowly across her body, taking in every
inch of the sweaty skin. Yuffie’s breath hitched in her throat
when the redhead ghosted a touch between her breasts. She felt
as if the girl’s gaze could penetrate wherever it wanted to,
and somehow, it excited her.
Shelke finally touched her, placing her hands on her waist
and cheek.
Tilting her face up, Shelke closed in, and with their lips
inches apart, asked:

"Need help?"

Yuffie parted her lips but couldn’t say anything, not even
a whisper of a word came out. She could feel the other girl’s
warm breath on her lips. And then, Shelke leaned in and kissed her.
Warmth spread throughout her body, starting from her lips
and spreading out. Yuffie had closed her eyes before she knew
it and was kissing her back for reasons that escaped her
like the breath out of her nose. Shelke tilted her face up
a bit more and deepened the kiss, pushing her tongue inside.
Her other hand moved slowly, sliding across the soft skin
with a gentle touch that sent sparks through the body it
belonged to. It climbed the rise of her breast and gave a
small squeeze before moving in a circle, pushing the stiff
nipple around with it.
Their lips parted and Yuffie arched, pushing her chest
into the caressing hand, prompting a bit harder touch
that made her groan.
Shelke moved her mouth to the girl’s neck and placed
warm touches with her lips here and there, while listening
to the pants and sounds she made.
Yuffie clenched and unclenched her hands, unsure of what
to do with them, she raised herself an inch and made a
noise as another spark of pleasure hit her. Shelke licked
her nipple, making her skin bristle, and then took it in
her mouth. Yuffie tossed her head to the side and inhaled,
her hands still searching for something to hold on to.

"Haa…..aaah….."

The sounds she made weren’t quite moans. They were like breathless
pants and mewls, quiet coos of pleasure.
She became distantly aware of a second hand moving down her side.
It turned when reaching her leg and dipped down to her stomach.
Yuffie arched her back with a sharp inhale of air as the hand
slipped inside the fabric between her legs. She opened her
eyes and raised herself, hands gripping the sheets in a
grip that tightened with every movement. Yuffie shut her
eyes tight and pushed her hips up against the hand caressing
her, trying to intensify the touch.
Every stroke of Shelke’s fingers made her moan. Every stroke
that pushed against her wetness enough to part her lips but
not hard enough to enter her, made her buck her hips and whimper.
And when one of those caressing fingers suddenly penetrated
her, Yuffie arched up against her, pushing her heated center
towards her, breath hitching in her throat as she whispered
her name.
As another push of her fingers brought another breathless
whisper, Shelke’s eyes flashed yellow. Her mouth was open,
watching the writhing and bucking woman beneath her with
unmistakeable want.
She thrust another finger inside, at which point Yuffie’s
eyes snapped open as she gave a loud cry that left Shelke shuddering.
The pleasure the stimulation brought was almost unbearable.
Yuffie tossed her head from side to side and bucked her
hips as the fingers kept moving, assaulting her nerves with
stimulation that made her cover her mouth to stifle her cries.
The sea raging inside her roared as the storm got stronger,
red hotness erupted behind Yuffie’s eyelids and she cried out
into her finger when the thrusting fingers hit her most sensitive spot.
Shelke felt her tighten and knew the girl was close.
She slid her hand underneath the black haired girl’s head
and enclosed the previously unattended nipple into her mouth.
Yuffie’s free hand fisted the sheets and her other hand did
the same above her head, her shrill voice filled the room.
Letting go of her nipple, Shelke leaned in next to the
shuddering girl’s ear, her orgasmic whimpers filling her own.

"You’re close, aren’t you....? I can feel you, trembling
around my fingers.....!" She moved her mouth closer to her ear.
"It’s okay...... Go ahead and cum for me....." Shelke whispered,
her voice low and thick with lust.

Yuffie shut her eyes tighter, to the point where water gathered
in the corners of them. Her entire body grew hotter and her
raised legs spasmed, one of them lightly kicked the air after
one thrust went deeper than before. Yuffie’s knuckles whitened
and she pulled on the sheets as hard as she could, she tossed
her head left to right, whimpering as the pleasure intensified.
And then......she let go.
Yuffie arched her back and pressed her legs against the other
girl, toes curling, and released herself with a loud cry.
Yuffie came. And she did so without any reservations.
She arched and bucked her hips, tossed her head from side to side,
and trashed around as the storm inside her turned into
a raging crescendo that exploded between her legs.
She froze with her back arched, arms stretched out and
knuckles white, eyes wide open and unseeing, mouth open after
letting out one final, shuddering cry.

Shelke caught her as she slumped back down, holding the
trembling girl close and waited as she slowly came down
from her release.
The girl had grabbed onto her at some point, gripping her
back and shoulder tight. And Shelke let her. It wasn’t as if it hurt.
She kept holding her, listening to the pants next to her ear.
Slowly, the pants subsided and her breathing steadied.
But even after her breathing had returned to normal,
Shelke noticed with some surprise, the dark haired girl did
not let go of her.
Her grip lightened, but she still held on to her.
And for whatever reason, Shelke didn’t feel like letting
go either.
So she relaxed her body and just lay there. Her eyes closed
and she listened to the slow rythmic breaths of the bed’s
other occupant.
It was.....peacefull.

"....... Shelke?"

Raising herself to hands and knees, Shelke opened her
eyes and met the dark eyes of her partner. How would she react?
With anger? Maybe. That would be a normal reaction, wouldn’t it?
I mean, she had pretty much just barged in and “helped herself”,
after all. She would probably start screaming at her, maybe even
slap her. Well, that wouldn’t be the first time she had done that.
But none of that happened. Instead, the raven haired girl
just lay there, dark eyes watching her, looking into her
own blue ones.
Yuffie then closed her eyes and sighed before opening them again.

"Relax Shelke, I’m not gonna hit you."

It was now that Shelke realised her arms were really tense.
She took a calming breath and felt her muscles relax.
Yuffie apparently felt it too, for she nodded, as if satisfied.
Shelke felt a sudden urge to say something. Anything.

"I’m.....!"

Her eyes widened when Yuffie placed a finger against
her lips, silencing her more effectively than a Silence
materia would have.

"Don’t say anything. It won’t do you any good."
She stated.

Shelke slumped down a bit at this and closed her eyes.
Yep. She was angry, alright.

"You were just gonna apologize over and over, right?
In that case it’s better not to say anything."

Shelke frowned. Something about the tone in her voice sounded stra-
It was with her blue eyes wide open and a healthy amount
of shock, that Shelke realised that Yuffie was kissing her!
She was so surprised she couldn’t even think of kissing back.
Breaking contact, Yuffie pulled her hand through
Shelke’s red hair and smiled.

"Now answer me honestly, Shelke...... Why did you come into
my room and did what you did?" She asked.

Shelke bit her lip as she thought about it. She knew why she
had done what she did. It was perfectly clear to her.
But.....would Yuffie understand?

"I...... I just happened to walk by and, when I saw you
like that, I just... I just couldn’t stop myself.
You looked so beautifull like that...... And, besides....."
Shelke turned her eyes away with a dark blush adorning
her cheeks. ".... I’ve always found you incredibly attractive."

She mumbled the last part, but judging from Yuffie’s grin,
she heard it all the same.

"Incredibly attractive....?" She repeated and poked the girl
in her cheek.

Shelke’s only response was to blush darker, and Yuffie chuckled.
The redhead shook her head. Why was everything that used
to be so confusing, feeling more and more clear all of a sudden?

"Then let me ask you this..... Are you interested in a
serious relationship, or do you just wanna bump uglies
together whenever you get the urge?" Yuffie asked.

After making a few unsuccessfull attempts at speaking,
managing a few squeaks and half-words at most,
Shelke steeled herself and said:

"I.... have had these....feelings for a long time now.
At least for the whole last year, Yuffie. I still do.
I’m.....not really sure where they come from or why I’m
feeling like this, but I....... Whenever you’re close to me,
I feel warm inside......it’s a strange sensation.....
as if I’m having a fever, but at the same time feeling perfectly fine.
I.....can’t explain it, but I’ve been feeling like this since....."
She trailed off at the end, at a loss of words.

Yuffie smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek before
pulling her in for a hug.

"I know you have. I may be a bit goofy, but I DO pay attention
to my surroundings! Don’t think I didn’t notice those looks
you kept sending my way! Lesse.... Whenever I bend over,
you always look at my ass. You watch me when I walk,
you watch me when we fight monsters, you stare as my breasts
jiggle whenever I jump, you-" Yuffie chanted, picking off points
with her fingers.

Shelke was as red as a tomato at this point and looked ready to burst.
Her hair was no match for the colour her face had taken!

"H-how the heck did you notice all of that!? You can’t have!
Not unless you were looking t-"

Shelke stopped short. Realisation dawned on her as Yuffie
turned away from her, her cheeks having turned a cute
shade of red.

"Well..... I did say I paid attention, now didn’t I?"
Yuffie replied with a grin, though still blushing.

Shelke could do nothing but stare.

"Yu....Yuffie...."

The redhead suddenly jerked. She looked down for a few seconds,
and then she stared wide-eyed at the girl sitting before her.
There was something fiddling around with her pants.
And as they loosened around her waist and came undone,
the ninja’s smile widened.
Yuffie scooted closer to her and she found herself leaning
more and more backwards as she came closer.

"You paid a lot of attention to me, just now......"
Yuffie stated quietly and gave Shelke a light shove.

Shelke’s back hit the bed and she swallowed, shifting uneasily
as the raven haired wutainese girl crawled over her on all fours.

"And because I am such an attentive person with good manners......
I simply HAVE to pay attention to you now....." Yuffie purred.
"..... A lot of attention....."

Shelke opened her mouth to say something, but instead slammed
her head back against the bed with a hiss and jerked her hips.
The hand between her legs rose from the white fabric of her
panties and, as darkened eyes watched her, it slowly slid
in underneath the fabric.

"Aah...!" Shelke gasped and jerked her hips up.

Next thing she knew, Yuffie was kissing her. And as her tongue
invaded her mouth and fingers stroked her arousal, every thought
faded from Shelke’s mind.


Well, every thought that didn’t contain “Yuffie”, the word “Yes”,
or other such things, that is.