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It was a dark, brisk night in Alternia. The time where most troll would be starting there morning, Kanaya was ending hers.
The hours dragged on as Kanaya kept her monotonous routine. She checked on her lusus, worked on her embroidery projects, and people watching. She attempted to troll one of her friends, but was met with a deafening silence. Kanaya slipped into her silky pajamas and put her hair in rollers, sitting in front of her mirror.
Three short, sharp knocks fell on the door. She sighed, wondering who would be bothering her at this time of the night. She loudly complained as she walked
“Can’t you see what time it is! Have some respect-“
She quickly shut up as she took in the person standing in front of the doorway. Her messy, long black hair went down to her back, with a streak of it dyed cobalt blue. Vriska huffed as she walked through the door without question.
“God Kanaya , are you gonna keep starring like you’ve never fucking seen me before?”
Kanaya blushed and rolled her eyes away “It’s not that. It’s just, I mean what are you doing here? You look really nice today actually. Are you going somewhere? Do you need something?”
Vriska snapped her neck, her silky hair swooping with her
“Why do you always assume I need something! Do you always have to think the worst of me? God. Can I just talk with my favorite girl? I haven’t seen you in forever,” Vriska wrapped her hand around the back of Kanayas neck. Kanaya swallowed hard, fumbling with her skirt.
Vriska’s eye squirted, narrowing on on her hesitation “Have you been avoiding me?”
They locked eyes for a few painfully long seconds, before kanaya broke and looked down in shame, her tear ducts overflowing with guilt.
“I fucking knew it! I knew you were being weird to me!” Kanaya grunted in embarrassment and tossed her head to the side. “Well, what the fucking issue? Huh? Are you gonna answer me or keep standing there all stupid!”
What’s the issue? Kanaya could name a thousand things wrong with Vriska but, the reason she’d been avoiding her are just far to painful to admit out loud. She tried desperately to avoid starring where Vriska tied up her hair. Kanaya wanted to stop the fuzzing feeling that came over her when Vriska rubbed her waist or fixed her clothes. The way Vriska yelled at her, always with that sharp punching tone over and over again til kanaya shuttered with ecstasy. The way she changed in front of her because “we’re both girls”. Kanaya just couldn’t bear to look her in the eyes
And now Vriska was fumming in front of her, having one of her hissy fits. She had been spacing out she didn’t even realize Vriska had been screaming at her. She had angry tears in her eyes and she was spewing all sorts of insults at her, and she could help but swoon. Kanaya wished Vriska pull harder when she combed her hair. She longed for those same plush lips that insulted her to rest on hers, taking in her taste
“Are you even fucking listening to me!! I want an answer! Why have been avoid-“
“Because! Because of, god everything Vriska! The way your clothes smell like smoke, or the way you cut your shirts off the shoulder or the shitty eyeliner you wear every day. I just, fuck I love every bit of it. And I love every bit of you.”
Vriskas eyes flashed with shock, then with anger, and finally to a third emotion Kanaya had never seen before. Was it, lust? No not quite. Like Kanaya was fresh meat to sink her teeth into. Vriska toyed with the blue streak in her hair, keeping eye contact the whole time.
“What, you like me or something?” Before Kanaya could reply Vriska interrupted
“No. don’t answer that. I can tell exactly what you want,”
“Huh?”
“You’re holding your waist, your bitting you lip and you got that dumb deer in headlight expression.”
Vriska crept her hand up Kanaya’s shirt. She shivered as she felt Vriska squeeze her boob “Yknow, I’ve always thought you were gorgeous. Honestly I’ve been waiting for this day”
Vriska smiled, her fangs pocking out her lips as she batted her eyes “Am I the first girl that’s ever touched you before?”
Kanaya scoffed “maybe, why do you care?”.
“I don’t! But the way you lean into my touch and your face…” Her voice trailed off, finally her eyes locked with Kanayas and she plunged her lips into hers for a kiss. Kanaya gasped and stumbled back a bit it. Vriska licked her lips and tangled her finger in Kanayas hair “What? you nervous or something?” She let out a gravelly laugh “Don’t overthink it, just let me taste your lips for a minute longer. Please, Kanaya. I’m practically begging you.”
Vriska has this painful smugness about her that just made me all the more attractive. Kanaya pressed her back again the wall with a soft grunt.
“How bout we take this somewhere more private, hm?” Vriska ran her finger through Kanayas short hair. Kanaya tried to muster up a flirtatious response, only for the words to die before leaving her lips. Instead she shook her head in absolute, almost naïve agreement and muttered a swift jumble of “oh yeahyeah of courseno totally”
Kanaya led Vriska to her room nervously. It was mostly dark, besides a few lamps and candles. Her room was kept impeccably tidy and surprisingly well decorated. Vriska compared it to her hell hole of a room and felt a pang of embarrassment in the pit of her stomach.
She didn’t admit this out loud of course, instead taking off her shirt and jeans and tossing them on a chair carelessly. She stood with her hand on one hip, unimpressed by Kanayas flirting. But Kanaya was just taking in the gorgeous woman in front of her. It was pure, concentrated worship
“O-oh yeah! Sorry I almost forgot.” Kanayas eyes couldn’t help but bath in vriskas glare. She was stick thin and pretty flat, maybe an A cup? And she was awfully tall for her age. But to Kanaya she was a goddess, everything she had ever longed to find.
Vriskas sat down on the bed, getting on her hands and knees with Kanaya laying under her. Her hand moved to her legs, slowly spreading them “if you’re too shy we can start out with fingers, but I’d rather just go in straight away with my tongue. What do you want, Maryam?”
“I… anything you want. I just need you so badly,” Vriska bit the hem of her panties and pulled them roughly to her knees, revealing her soaking wet cunt. Strings of precum dripped off her folds and onto her bedsheets. Vriska started off with small, controlled licks across her slit. Kanaya grabbed onto a lock of her long jet-black hair and whimpered out a response
“Oh fuck I’ve never been touched like that before…god.”
Vriska chuckled under her breath. The vibrations from her mouth caused Kanaya to arch her back in pleasure. She grabbed Vriskas head and pushed her mouth towards her cunt, a bit harsher than she intended. “Ohh my god I’ve never felt anything v-vibrate there.”
Vriska pulled back her head, fumming “Dont push down my fucking head!! I almost bit you! Did you loose every notion of sense, or are you just that dumb,”
Kanaya blushed, a honest smile spreading onto her face “Sorry, I couldnt help myself,” she gave a light laugh
“No that’s bullshit! I don’t wanna hear some weak ass apology!! Why are you always so wimpy!!! You can’t even get eaten out without taking it to fucking far! Are you fucking listening to me? Kanaya!!”
Kanaya was not listening. Instead, she’d been starring at vriska with glazed over eyes “Yknow you’re so gorgeous when you yell. You ball up for fists in rage and tug at your hair. Your brows scrunch up until you get wrinkles all across your forehead. It’s beautiful.”
Vriska rolled her eyes, sitting up in bed “All that bullshit sweet talk might’ve worked with other girls you’ve been with but not for me.”
She stood up and started to pull her shirt over her arms “Call me when your ready for a real woman,”
Kanaya quickly shuffled to get her underwear on. She grabbed out for Vriska, but she tugged away “Wait, huh? I’m sorry I won’t do anything like that! I’m sorry Vriska! Please baby,”
“Don’t “please baby” me! You barely talk to me as is! And I’m trying to be fucking serious and you’re too busy starring at me blankly,”
“But you’re not giving me a chance to talk!! You’re always either yelling about some bullshit or talking over me! It’s not like I’m not serious either, you know I want this too!”
“Then act like it!”
Vriska pulled up her pants up and stumbled to the door. Kanaya snapped back on her bra, and touched Vriskas face gently, fixing her hair “At least call me when you get home? We were having such a good time!”
Vriska scoffed, rolling her eyes but still nuzzling into her palm “Your really nice Kanaya. But maybe it’s just not gonna work,”
And with that, Vriska turned on her heel to leave, leaving Kanaya alone with her dreaded thoughts