Not again (open)

[War]

War was still trying to maintain control, when she was embraced. War had controlled every relationship she had ever been in. She had initiated them, called them off. She was dragged out of her reveries by the sweet kiss ending.

War was stunned by those words. She meant that much to this stranger. This women wanted to know the women who had been before.Te crass soldier, the tomboy that could best any swordsmen in the Empire. But what would happen when she learned of the Horsemen, or the fact that she could summon soldier type Heartless. What if she learned of the hundreds she had killed, or any of the other things that made her a monster.

When Rebecca kissed her again, War met it, throwing away chances and embracing this moment. She could still feel joy and pleasure, and that would be enough.

A small part of her wondered why it would even matter what Rebecca would care, the bit being where her heart had once been.

The kiss was broken and War was almost flush. "That sounds like a lovely idea." War said with a haze of lust and emotional confusion clouding her mind. War did not like this threat to her control, but the addiction of these feelings. It was almost like having her Heart back again, almost. However she followed briskly, drawn to the inevitable conclusion.

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

Rebecca was glad War, or rather, Seraph, seemed to be a bit more on the upside after her kiss, and of course seeming eager to get her clothes off. Relationship wise Rebecca was almost always the girl, the lesser, the submissive. That being said, she had her own way of "Being on top from the bottom". When she wanted some control in a relationship, she knew how to get it.

As she walked in to the counter, the man there looked somewhat terrified of her, something that she was more than used to and learned to shrug off mostly. "Any rooms open?" she asked politely, the man still somewhat scared and hesitant before he replied "ah, yes for...um...one". Rebecca shook her head as she pointed to Seraph and said "Two." The man looked and said "I uh.. only have a room that would hold 3-4 open in that case and it cost's extra.", gulping at the end like he was afraid she'd get enraged and break him in half. Rebecca looked over and noticed what looked like a server girl only a couple years younger than her eyeing her and Seraph. She gave her a slight grin before she said "We'll take it, we may need the space." giving a wink to the girl who blushed, making her unusual paleness even more apparent.

As she started off with the key the man realized what she meant and started "Uhh... you may not want her shes..." But Rebecca cut him off as she said "an elf made into a vampire, want to bet the money I just payed for the room I know her name?" The manager looking to the girl who looked just as puzzled she knew. She had a satisfied grin as she made her way up the stairs, it was sorta fun to mess with people. Her friend from her first trip to the universe Rune was still around and young as ever. He had filled her and the others in on some events, and her and her partner where they could find some people with more... endurance... than others. He gave Rebecca a slightly different list since she was stronger and all.

She entered the nice big room which had two rather large beds. "wow, I thought he said 3-4, you can fit 3 in each of these beds comfortably." she said, putting her helmet face plate first into the closet. She wasn't about to have that AI watch or start some search of what historical information she had on the woman, she didn't care. She then started the annoying process of removing all the armor. After about 15 minutes, she had the last of it off, put it in the closet, and shut the door.

So she briefly stood there in the clothes she wore beneath, which other than underwear was only a pair of cloth short shorts, and a tank top that fit her form fairly well, so there wasn't much else Seraph would have to imagine on what was beneath. She made her way over and put her arms around Seraph's waist and gave her a brief kiss as she said "Sorry that part took so long". She then gently pulled her over with her to the bed, laying back and pulling the other woman on so that Seraph was on top of her. She let her hands trace up and down her sides a bit with a smile. She was in her own way making it clear that at least for the moment this was as far as the stripping went for the moment. She wanted to enjoy this and didn't want to rush it, not yet.

[War]

War took the time to remove her weapons. She undid her belt, along with her sword and it's sheath. She brought her ankle up against the dresser and unstrapped the knife she kept sheathed at her ankle. She reached behind her waist and removed the hidden sheath of a punching dagger.. She lay all of her weapons carefully on top of the dresser.

She removed her shoes and socks as well as her dark uniform top, revealing a white undershirt, and a significant lack of padding around her chest region, settling that question. She then emptied her pockets, mostly of lose munny, as well as her weapon cleaning kit and a piece of flint and steel.

She sat on the edge of the bed watching with fascination as Rebecca removed the armor bit by bit.It intrigued her in many ways, such as what it was made off and how it augmented her as well. More importantly how many of them were there? If one of these armored soldiers could even remotely hinder a Horsemen, what could a full battalion accomplish. They wouldn't kill her, but that was because nothing could. That did not mean she couldn't be stopped.

When Rebecca was done she stood up and joined the embrace, and let herself be pulled down with the other soldier. She lay in her position of power and parts of the world feel back into place in her mind as she stroked the beautiful women's chin.

She then brought her hand down to the women's shoulder and squeezed with more of her strength then she normally used, to inform the women of her own strength. "I am a statue of marble in your world of cardboard, do not hold back with me."

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

Rebecca noted how many weapons the woman had, and of course felt just a bit foolish having only her knife. Sure, her blade was probably made of better material, and most would probably snap against the metal portions of her armor, but she still had extra's if it did. Rebecca always preached "Have a back up", and this time, she botched it pretty well. Though she quickly banished that thought as she saw the uniform jacket come off. At that point she'd have to be stuffing her bra, and that was highly unlikely.

She kept her fingertips running softly up and down the other woman's sides as she felt a hand stroke her chin before going to her shoulder and squeeze, well, it was hard to say how hard but it had to be harder then a human. She thought back to before the process and it felt like it was in the lower end of the mid range maybe as far as how hard. She then gave a small smirk as she heard the other woman's statement. "Well, we'll just have to see how true that is won't we?" she replied, gripping the others wrist and using just enough strength to remove the hand so she could come up just a bit to kiss her.

Though, after the kiss she let go and went back flat with her head against the pillows as she said "But we don't have to worry about the raw strength portion yet." She moved the hand that was already removed from Seraphs side when moving the arm and ran it gently along her breasts, somewhat fascinated by them as she did. "I didn't think anyone could naturally have a pair this big." she said, her fingertips sliding forward so now her hand was fully against it. It was also kind of weird that even though she was out of her armor she didn't tower over this woman. Yes she was still taller by 4 or 5 inches give or take but normally at about six and a half feet tall she had at least a foot on other girls. Though a teasing smile crossed her face as she arched her back briefly to stretch it a bit, accentuating her own curves as she said, "I may not be ready to be stripped but you can feel free to touch." Rebecca knew for the most part she had decent curves, but they didn't compare when next to this woman.

[War]

War enjoyed the kiss as much as the game she was playing. She then felt the electric thrill of the other women's hand on her breasts She smiled at Rebecca. "It is not as much of a blessing as you would think it is. It hinders the use of certain weapons, and used to strain my back after a day of battle."

War brought her hand to Rebecca waist and slipped under the shirt, just to feel how smooth her skin was. She brought her hand along the skin in a slow and sensual motion. Her fingertips were firm, yet not overpowering, and never left the midriff. Her fingers moved with the subtle grace gained from practice.

War leaned in closer and purred into Rebecca's ear. "I think I prefer taking it slow, just enough to get you hooked." She said as she buried her face in the other women's neck and softly nibbled the skin there. At the same time she swept her fingers along the bottom of the midriff where the skin was more sensitive. Her finger's slipped just inside the cloth shorts, stimulating the sensitive skin some more. Once she was satisfied the finger's withdrew to move along Rebecca's sides.

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

Rebecca smiled as Seraph said about them not being as much of a blessing as they seemed. "But it means I hae far more to snuggle up to when were done." she said with a smile, continuing to massage the one in her hand. She then felt the hand under her shirt and the well practiced fingertips at work. "Ser.." she said as she took a deep breath, her hips rising slightly before going back down. Rebecca was starting to feel that while she had experience with this, this woman would show her just how much she had to learn.

But then she heard her say about being soft till she was hooked before her hand went as far as just under her shorts and she nibbled at her neck, Rebecca letting out a light moan as her hips bucked up more than even the first time. Her hand on the other woman's side came up to her shoulder, before she used both to gently push her her away. This woman was really really good.

"Seraph, you had me hooked before we even got here." she said, then removing her top, revealing an icy blue lace bra. The most practical for a warrior, no, but she really was still a girl about things. She tossed the tank top to the side and pulled Seraph back down so she'd be at her neck again, but while she left the one hand to go where it please having done well at her midriff she grabbed the girl's other hand and pulled it to her chest, her breathing starting to get a little heavier as she got more excited.She was curious to see what else the other woman could do.

[War]

War smiled as she was pushed away. Already Rebecca's body was responding to her touch. War knew if she kept it up at this pace the other women would be stripped down in no time. However right now she was enjoying playing with the young women underneath her.

She looked at the bra with a look of hunger and disappointment, but she concealed the latter. It was inevitable that Rebecca would surrender to her. After all, War had had years of experience.

It had distracted her slightly to be called Seraph again, but such dark thoughts were dismissed before they could truly form when Rebecca pulled her back down. Wars hungry teeth found Rebecca's neck again and moved up slightly to just under the chin.

Her hand on the side slowly traced lines up her side, passing her own smooth fingertips, some odd by product of being a Homunculus had removed her usual callouses from her hands, despite her constant use of the sword, over the ribs. War wished to drive Rebecca to the edge just from her touch.

Of course the other hand had a larger advantage, access to a more sensitive erogenous zone. She began by gently massaging the women's breast, while at the same time drawing her thumb in circles just above the nipple.

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

Rebecca smirked slightly as she saw the disappointment mixed into hunger seeing she had a bra on. What could she say, she kinda liked being a bit of a tease sometimes.Though it wasn't there long, especially after putting wars hand on her breast. The nipping just under her chin, the surprisingly smooth hand running along the side and the other that was massaging her breast with the thumb making circles. What was it that made this woman so good? She tried to keep the thought down that perhaps her girlfriend wasn't quite satisfying her needs but than again she never did anything like this. Least not anywhere near the way this woman did. Maybe it was just because it had been a while relatively speaking, her girlfriend not having been in the mood for the few days before she left and all, some sex goddess in a human form or this was all a dream or some combination of them. She almost had trouble believing this was happening.

But either way that didn't stop what was happening. Rebecca let out a even louder moan as the other woman worked on her. Her hips bucked up, pressing most of her body against the other woman's. Her moaning became more frequent and her breath's became shorter as she let her continue a bit more. She finally pushed the girl off her and stopped her hands, trying to catch her breath and some what red in the face from embarrassment. War was barely doing a thing and yet Rebecca was already so worked up off it. This woman truly made her feel like some amateur school girl. "Seraph..." she said once she caught her breath enough, putting her hand's over her head and crossing them at the wrist while she waited for Seraph to remove the bra and all. She was conceding already to the obviously far more experienced or better trained woman. Her mom had only been able to teach her so much without crossing any lines and well, her girlfriend didn't leave much n the way of an ability to learn. She was just hoping to know enough to satisfy war. But for the moment, Rebecca was simply at her mercy.

[War]

War smiled inwardly as she felt the other women squirm beneath her. It was obvious to War that Rebecca never got quite this level of treatment. That just made War even happier, because this would be the real addiction. Sex was so simple, not like all the manipulation Chaos went through. However with sex she could bend anyone to her needs.

War watched Rebecca rise up and surrender herself before War. War leaned back and shucked her own shirt and frill-less white bra and tossed them to the side. She then leaned in and did as she was asked. Her deft fingers quickly undid the catch of the bra as she leaned in and spoke in a husky voice, laden with lust. "Surrendering to me so easily?"

Once she removed the soldiers blue bra she maneuvered so that she was mostly behind Rebecca and grabbed one breast and began to fondle the same way she had earlier. War angled her head so that she could reach the other breast with her mouth and sucked the nipple in just past her lips. She then began to lightly tease the nipple with her teeth, just enough to accentuate, never enough to hurt.

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

--------------------------------- some time way later

Rebecca was lying with her head up against War's rather sizable chest while they took a rather nice break. Or well, what Rebecca viewed as a break. The other bed was back in place after they had pushed it together when she drug the elf.... or rather elf want to be up to their room. She was back to her natural, albeit still vampiric angel form, or well, whatever it was she was called. She just knew she was similar to Hild but not anywhere close to as powerful. And she could see why they were used more for pleasure then anything else. The busty blonde and her wings had the bed to herself while she stuck with War. Then again, the two of them had exhausted her before each other. Guess she just wasn't used to it. But while well satisfied, Rebecca was going to be looking for more after they were rested up. It was just too damn good.

She ran her hands along War's body as she continued lightly kissing her chest, still a little short of breath from the last round. War could think she was a sissy girl or whatever for wanting to cuddle up and all, she was pretty sure that with the exception of War still being ahead of her in skill she was otherwise her equal in strength and endurance. Okay, well, endurance more in the sense that she didn't tire out on her, seeing as the skill gap and all made Rebecca... quicker then usual. Once she went to just being herself and all it had been far more fun, and far less of her "brute force". She then moved from laying more next to her with her head just on her chest to actually laying on top of War, enjoying the soft warmth of the other's body. "Well, I hope that was a good enough mix of brute force and fineness Seraph." she said as she looked up with a grin. She had gotten a message from her girlfriend about taking a bit of a break and all, which she listened too while getting the other girl and blew off. Right now she had Seraph in front of her, and that only meant she didn't have to share her new friend with her at all. Rebecca could be greedy when she wanted to after all.

[War]

War sighed as she held the other women close to her. It had been a fun evening and had even managed to tire the Homunculus enough to need a rest. Already she could feel her body repair itself and re-energized. How long had it been since she actually slept.

The thought hit her like a sack of bricks. She had never stayed overnight in such a way before. What would happen when Rebecca found out War didn't sleep, or even need to eat. Would Rebecca notice if War never used the restroom, or any of the other small things from not being human. War did not sweat nor did she shiver. Even her body temperature was off. Never examined she appeared human, but with time the differences became obvious.

Had Rebecca noticed the ouroborus tattoo at the small of her back, the symbol of a homunculus, a failed attempt at human resurrection. Was it possible Rebecca knew what it was. Could someone as human as Rebecca possibly care for a murderer like War. No, she just could not know yet.

The worst question dangling in her mind was, if she did manage to remain unknown to Rebecca, would she do it again. It had been amazing, more then she had even expected. She was almost addicted to it alone over just sex However, every additional meeting would increase the odds of her figuring out, and War's mind went to the young prince, how he had been hurt by their false words. She had cared for him.

So caught up in her memories and fears War was shocked by the use of her old name again. It was always strange to hear it, like it no longer really applied to her. It was like an old sword, it felt like yours, but just didn't match anymore.

"I think we can make some headway." War said. "So do you greet all perfect strangers this way, or only the pretty ones."

She waited for what would be the inevitable sarcastic reply. "I'm being serious, you don't know who I am, and I don't really know who you are. What if I were a monster, would that set all right with you?"

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

A small grin crossed Rebecca's face as War asked about her greeting strangers like this. After of course seeming to answer her question by saying she thought they could make headway. "Well, headway works for now." she said with a playful smile. Though, her smile was more sincere when she added, "And no I don't, only the ones that show interest in me." Sure their were guys who knew nothing of her and saw her sitting down that took notice. But she was tall, taller then most guys, she may not have been muscular like a body builder but you could see she was strong, and when people realized what she was... they lost interest. She was considered a genetically engineered freak. She could do things no human could, She typically wore armor that made her seem like a machine. As girly as she was she didn't seem girly to them. She was a monster in many peoples eyes, and some of those people were on the same side.

Then came the serious remark, one of them not knowing each other, of her possibly being a monster and how it would sit with her. Rebecca had her own tattoo's on each arm by the shoulder, the one of the Spartan insignia and the other ODST one on the other. But she'd noticed the tattoo on her back. She knew it was alchemy because in ancient history on her home, scientist's had tried it. Visiting Amestris she knew of their alchemy, and had read up on it a little. Though, she had seen the picture and something about a taboo but, that part of the book was damaged. Though, her serious tone, some of her actions earlier, Rebecca had been suspicious of her the whole time. Sneaking around following her, even if she slept with her hadn't meant she trusted her.

Rebecca pulled herself up War's body so she was face to face with her before giving her a long deep kiss. "If you were truly a horrid monster, no." Rebecca said, "But I doubt you fit that." She propped herself up a bit as she continued "I don't know why you think your a monster, but it doesn't matter to me. I can see in all reality your a good person, even if it's buried." She kept her one hand on the bed and put the other on War's side as she said "I want to stay with you, if you really are a monster, then I'll try to help you no longer be one. If you are and really want to change, I'll be there. The woman I've seen in front of me, I think deep down that's the real you, she's just been buried for so long for some reason. I know your not human, at least not fully. I've dealt with deities from other worlds and human like androids and so many other things I don't care. And you don't seem to care what I am. I'm a woman, your a woman, albeit I think your more the man in this relationship." she added on with a grin. She ran her hand up to caress War's cheek before adding, "No one's perfect, we all make mistakes, and we all do bad things, what makes someone a monster, is if they know it's wrong, don't care, and refuse to change."

[War]

War had listened closely to Rebecca's words. She followed the words and compared them to her situation. She smiled at the thought of staying with her and starting a relationship. It was a good thought, an impossible one, but good. Maybe she would try and see her a few more times. It's not like there would be a chance of being found out for at least three more visits.

Then she heard the words. what makes someone a monster, is if they know it's wrong, don't care, and refuse to change.

Wasn't that exactly what she was. She killed hundreds indiscriminately. Her purpose was destruction. She was meant to end the human race. She would have to kill Rebecca. Well, maybe Chaos would let her keep one. So said Rebecca, War was a monster. Oddly she could live with that, must be a side effect of not having a heart. So then why did it also bug her?

It was because Rebecca wouldn't like her. What an odd affection. Why was this one so very different. Was it the sex, well yes, but more then that. Here she could be more then War. At least more then anyone else saw, here the women who was once known as Seraph, and now known as War, could throw away either one and be who she is, the totality of both.

It was still an odd sensation and she hadn't work all the way through it yet. War had not let much of the other women into this lifetime, the occasional moment alone, usually done with gentle lovemaking in some dark area. She was a hard women, who only needed the softness to stay sane. But a place to be both could be addicting. Dangerously so.

"Of course we all make mistakes." War said as began to make a mistake she knew would haunt her. She'd ride the train as far as it went. "I should tell you about some of mine back in training, I can't imagine our world's military to be too different."

She chewed her lip and sighed. Rebecca deserved to know the extent of it at least. "I'll stay, I'll even come back, but I don't know what will happen. I don't know how it will end, but I know it will be bad, it always is with me. You deserve a voice in this though. You choose if we say good bye tomorrow, or if I take you to a dinner next Saturday, and no skipping it for dessert first. I don't want the inevitable on just my head."

[Rebecca Addie Victoria]

Rebecca sighed and put her head down as she heard the other woman's response that she knew it would end bad, that it always did for her. She took a second to regain her composure before looking back to War. "It's not going to end bad, not unless you keep an attitude like that, it's self sabotaging, you'll find a way to make it so, consciously or not." She did get a little annoyed about people just thinking something to the point of making it happen, more so in any sort of friendship or relationship. It just hit a nerve for some reason, maybe because of those people she tried to assure they'd be fine, and did something stupid that got them killed, maybe it was form her fathers speech who knew, but it just rubbed her the wrong way.

"Maybe it's something, or maybe it's nothing, but why do I get the feeling it has something to do with that tattoo of yours." she said, sitting upright straddling War. "I know what it symbolizes on my world, on another I visited what I heard was a rumor about it, I have a friend who had encounters with one, but I can't take his word at face value all the time." She said, Rebecca seeming to change. She still seemed like the woman she acted, but the soldier, the lieutenant that led troops into the middle of the fight, was far more present. "I know your not human, to what extent I don't know, quite frankly, I don't care what you are, or even why your named for one of the so called four horseman from my worlds myth's and legends. I see the woman Seraph in front of me, not whatever this person called War is. I don't know what makes them end bad, but you know what, I'm adaptable, it's the only reason I'm alive, but I don't want any of the negativity." she added on, leaning back in with her hands on the other woman's.

But she decided to try and get away from the overtly serious thing for a bit. The bedroom and being serious, never really was fun for her, but the other side of her didn't go away, it stayed mixed in. "Saturday works, however..." she started, pinning her arms a little tighter, "Unless you have somewhere else you have to be, I want you staying right here, even if I have to tie you to the bed." She let Seraph's wrists go and slid her hands up to her shoulders before kissing her again, and letting her hands slide down Seraph's body. "I want this to work, and I'll make it work, like I always do." she added on, a playful yet menacing grin. It was obvious the more... dominating... side was out to stay for a bit, and had plans.

[War]

Seraph listened to Rebecca speak. War smiled as she thought it was going to be a self esteem issue. Oh it wold be fabulous, and she didn't know where it would go. Maybe it would be enough to kill her. Would she come back like Death did? Or would this all play out like Rebecca wanted, with War redeemed and fighting against Chaos, what a terrible notion.

Yet Seraph found it amusing, and War was just as reckless. The women who was both wanted to see where it went. Who knows, it might actually work out. The odds says it's improbable, but it wasn't impossible.

"The tattoo marks what I am." War admitted. "It's not something your going to want to look into." It shocked her that Rebecca had been to War's world. It was even more shocking to hear of the Four Horsemen. On her world it was a long forgotten legend. War herself had only briefly head of them when Chaos had explained. Maybe it was a sign he was right. Perhaps she shouldn't have used her real name. "I am both you know. At least give me that much. This is a very dangerous thing we're doing, you at least owe me the fact that I am both women now."

"We will have to find a way to communicate with each other outside of this." War said. Then she smiled and pulled the taller women over. "No matter you said, I had no intention of leaving until tomorrow. I can afford to skip a few meals, and a nights rest."