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Lilypad Green 20 - Fingerpainting
Name: Kana
Title: Training
Story: Circle never ends
Characters: Freya, Nick
Colors: Lilypad Green 20. Your chance to do it in a specific location
Supplies and styles: Fingerpainting
Word count: 1524
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex in a public place
Summary: Freya’s first training after chemo
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
"Evening sensei."
Nick smiles when he hears how cheerful Freya greets sensei. Gently he squeezes her hand. It makes her look at him and he marvels at how her eyes are blinking.
"Good evening Freya. Good evening Nick."
Nick nods when he hears sensei's return greeting.
"I guess there won't be many people for training today. Just you and me Nick..."
Surprised sensei looks aside when he sees Nick shake his head. Laughing Freya shows her bag.
"You're back?"
She nods. It's been a while since she was this cheerful. Finally training again. Easy at first, it has been months ago, but...
"Yes, training again. I've really been looking forward to this."
She leans in when she feels Nick's arm around her waist, pulling her close against his side, kissing her cheek.
"Alright. I was about to cancel training, if no one else but Nick turned up, because I'm having a headache. But I can't do that now, can I? Your first training back. We are not going to cancel that."
She smiles gratefully when sensei ushers them towards the changing room. It only takes them five minutes to get chanced.
Freya closes her eyes for a second when she sets foot on the tatami again. After four months. Finally...
The warming up is short but decent. And despite it being calmer than usual, it leaves her a little out of breath. It doesn't surprise her, she's only just recovered after all. She's only just starting to build up her condition again.
"Right. Any preference?"
Nick looks at her, indicating she can choose a theme for today.
"Oh, it doesn't really matter. I haven't done anything in such a long time. I'd love to do anything, so it really doesn't matter. So Nick, if there is anything you'd like to do... Something you haven't done in a while. Or something you want to focus on some more. It's all fine by me."
There is a pondering look on his face, before he smiles. She knows what that smile means. Either weapons or free fight. She also knows, he won't ask her to do a free fight yet.
"Weapons."
Chuckling she nods and walks over to her bag. Taking out the rubber knife and stick and gun. There is no need for Nick to do the same. It's only the two of them after all.
Seeing there are some new techniques, sensei starts explaining them to her. They are logic and she gets the hang of it pretty easily.
Half an hour later, sensei apologises and says he's going home. "I'm really sorry. The headache is getting worse, and I'm starting to feel a little ill."
Freya and Nick shake their head. "Take care sensei."
"I really hope I'm not going to make you ill."
There's a sad and concerned look in his eyes when he looks at Freya. She just smiles and shakes her head. "Don't worry. Take care of yourself sensei."
They look at each other when they are alone in the room.
"So, some more weapons? Let's run over knife again? I really need to refresh my memory after all that time."
Nick smiles and nods. Moving in with a stab towards her lower belly. Not too fast, to start with. It has indeed been a while.
Out of reflex she blocks his arm with her own. Stepping in and turning his arm on his back. Disarming him when she has him under control.
"Can you go a little bit faster on the one we've done so many times before. I should still be able to do them without a problem. It's the new ones you'll have to take me through, step by step."
Nick pulls up his shoulders and that's the only warning she gets. A stab from above, aimed for her neck. Fast...
She doesn't need to think. Quickly she moves her body aside, bringing up an arm to block his attack, using his strength to guide it a little further while her free hand moves up, hitting the side of his neck. Carefully.
"Oh, you still know those to good. Shall I just start showing you some new ones?"
Laughing she nods. And they spent the next half hour working on new techniques.
"It's so silent here..."
Nick follows her gaze to the closed door of the tatami.
"Yeah. We're the only once training here this late in the evening. And seeing it's only the two of us today..."
Smiling, flirtingly, she wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him. Of course he answers, wrapping his own arms around her waist and his tongue licking her lips, asking entrance.
Carefully Freya starts walking forward, moving the both of them until Nick's back is leaning against the wall. Her hands travel down over his gi - his fighting kimono. Fingers gracing the black belt around his waist. Before moving up a little again.
She's biting her lip when she lets their eyes meet. Can't read the look on his face.
Slowly she lets her hands enter his vest. Fingers caressing the naked skin of his belly. Gently moving upwards to his chest, feels him tense a little when she lets the palms of her hands move over his nipples. Just for a second.
A soft sigh and his eyes that close half. Now that is a look she can read.
Smiling she tiptoes, kissing his neck, her hands still roaming over his upper body. Moaning a little when she feels his own hands on her buttocks, squeezing.
Once more she bites her lips, knowing the effect it sometimes has on him, while she brings her hands to his hips. Looking up to his eyes, perhaps a little bit insecure, while nimble fingers untie the black belt. So many swirling emotions in her eyes. The most prominent one, lust. And love.
"Are you serious?"
She's still biting her lip when she nods without looking in his eyes. Without another word, Nick gently takes the lead. Not yet shrugging off his vest. Instead he takes her face in his hands. Kissing her. Passionately. His fingers undoing her own black belt, carefully pulling her T-shirt out of her pants. Letting his hands roam over her body, before resting on her back, pulling her close against him.
"Are you sure?"
Once more she nods, nimbly untying his pants and putting her hand inside, freeing his erection and caressing it.
The movement makes him moan and he follows her example, untying her pants, before reversing the roles. Turning them around so Freya is the one against the wall.
She giggles, never stops stroking him, while leaning up for another kiss.
"Oh please... Take me Nick. I want you so badly..."
Smiling he pushes her pants and underwear down. "Against the wall?"
She answers by stepping out her pants and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Moaning he picks her up and she wraps her legs around his waist. Her hand guides his erection inside. It makes her close her eyes, mouth open in a silent moan.
"Oh heavens, Nick..."
Gasping when he starts moving. The feeling is overwhelming, probably because of where they are doing it. And she can do nothing but just hang on and enjoy the ride.
Freya can’t help the moans and the gasps that keep escaping her. The feeling of him in her, of her back against the wall, of his hands on her buttocks – guiding their movements. It has something, the fact that they are still half-dressed. The feeling of clothes on her chest, the feeling of clothes against her legs where she wrapped them around his waist.
“Darling… I’m going to come soon.”
Nick grunts when he hears her words. Still slamming into her when he replies, a little out of breath. “Me too…”
Freya hides her face against his shoulder, biting the fighting kimono of her lover to stifle her shout when her orgasm hits her. Nick follows a couple of seconds later, groaning, before leaning against her. His warm breath blows against her neck.
“Oh heavens…”
She’s still clinging to him, trying to recover. “You can put me down, if you want. I can imagine you start to feel this…”
Carefully he pulls out of her before lowering them to the ground. When he looks at her, she’s once more biting her lip, smiling.
“You liked that?”
Nodding she takes his face in her hands, kissing him. “It was exiting. I couldn’t stop worrying someone might walk in on us, despite knowing there is no one else in the building. But yes, I liked it.”
Smiling Nick caresses her face before dressing up again. He takes her pants and hands them to her, before offering her his hand and pulling her up again. She stumbles a little and he immediately catches her.
Without a word Freya dresses as well before they – without it having to be said – walk towards the changing room.
“Will you stay tonight?”
She’s leaning in the doorway, watching Nick walk further to his own changing room. Smiling he turns around, nodding. “Yeah, I’m staying tonight.” The look on his face makes her blush.
Title: Training
Story: Circle never ends
Characters: Freya, Nick
Colors: Lilypad Green 20. Your chance to do it in a specific location
Supplies and styles: Fingerpainting
Word count: 1524
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex in a public place
Summary: Freya’s first training after chemo
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
"Evening sensei."
Nick smiles when he hears how cheerful Freya greets sensei. Gently he squeezes her hand. It makes her look at him and he marvels at how her eyes are blinking.
"Good evening Freya. Good evening Nick."
Nick nods when he hears sensei's return greeting.
"I guess there won't be many people for training today. Just you and me Nick..."
Surprised sensei looks aside when he sees Nick shake his head. Laughing Freya shows her bag.
"You're back?"
She nods. It's been a while since she was this cheerful. Finally training again. Easy at first, it has been months ago, but...
"Yes, training again. I've really been looking forward to this."
She leans in when she feels Nick's arm around her waist, pulling her close against his side, kissing her cheek.
"Alright. I was about to cancel training, if no one else but Nick turned up, because I'm having a headache. But I can't do that now, can I? Your first training back. We are not going to cancel that."
She smiles gratefully when sensei ushers them towards the changing room. It only takes them five minutes to get chanced.
Freya closes her eyes for a second when she sets foot on the tatami again. After four months. Finally...
The warming up is short but decent. And despite it being calmer than usual, it leaves her a little out of breath. It doesn't surprise her, she's only just recovered after all. She's only just starting to build up her condition again.
"Right. Any preference?"
Nick looks at her, indicating she can choose a theme for today.
"Oh, it doesn't really matter. I haven't done anything in such a long time. I'd love to do anything, so it really doesn't matter. So Nick, if there is anything you'd like to do... Something you haven't done in a while. Or something you want to focus on some more. It's all fine by me."
There is a pondering look on his face, before he smiles. She knows what that smile means. Either weapons or free fight. She also knows, he won't ask her to do a free fight yet.
"Weapons."
Chuckling she nods and walks over to her bag. Taking out the rubber knife and stick and gun. There is no need for Nick to do the same. It's only the two of them after all.
Seeing there are some new techniques, sensei starts explaining them to her. They are logic and she gets the hang of it pretty easily.
Half an hour later, sensei apologises and says he's going home. "I'm really sorry. The headache is getting worse, and I'm starting to feel a little ill."
Freya and Nick shake their head. "Take care sensei."
"I really hope I'm not going to make you ill."
There's a sad and concerned look in his eyes when he looks at Freya. She just smiles and shakes her head. "Don't worry. Take care of yourself sensei."
They look at each other when they are alone in the room.
"So, some more weapons? Let's run over knife again? I really need to refresh my memory after all that time."
Nick smiles and nods. Moving in with a stab towards her lower belly. Not too fast, to start with. It has indeed been a while.
Out of reflex she blocks his arm with her own. Stepping in and turning his arm on his back. Disarming him when she has him under control.
"Can you go a little bit faster on the one we've done so many times before. I should still be able to do them without a problem. It's the new ones you'll have to take me through, step by step."
Nick pulls up his shoulders and that's the only warning she gets. A stab from above, aimed for her neck. Fast...
She doesn't need to think. Quickly she moves her body aside, bringing up an arm to block his attack, using his strength to guide it a little further while her free hand moves up, hitting the side of his neck. Carefully.
"Oh, you still know those to good. Shall I just start showing you some new ones?"
Laughing she nods. And they spent the next half hour working on new techniques.
"It's so silent here..."
Nick follows her gaze to the closed door of the tatami.
"Yeah. We're the only once training here this late in the evening. And seeing it's only the two of us today..."
Smiling, flirtingly, she wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him. Of course he answers, wrapping his own arms around her waist and his tongue licking her lips, asking entrance.
Carefully Freya starts walking forward, moving the both of them until Nick's back is leaning against the wall. Her hands travel down over his gi - his fighting kimono. Fingers gracing the black belt around his waist. Before moving up a little again.
She's biting her lip when she lets their eyes meet. Can't read the look on his face.
Slowly she lets her hands enter his vest. Fingers caressing the naked skin of his belly. Gently moving upwards to his chest, feels him tense a little when she lets the palms of her hands move over his nipples. Just for a second.
A soft sigh and his eyes that close half. Now that is a look she can read.
Smiling she tiptoes, kissing his neck, her hands still roaming over his upper body. Moaning a little when she feels his own hands on her buttocks, squeezing.
Once more she bites her lips, knowing the effect it sometimes has on him, while she brings her hands to his hips. Looking up to his eyes, perhaps a little bit insecure, while nimble fingers untie the black belt. So many swirling emotions in her eyes. The most prominent one, lust. And love.
"Are you serious?"
She's still biting her lip when she nods without looking in his eyes. Without another word, Nick gently takes the lead. Not yet shrugging off his vest. Instead he takes her face in his hands. Kissing her. Passionately. His fingers undoing her own black belt, carefully pulling her T-shirt out of her pants. Letting his hands roam over her body, before resting on her back, pulling her close against him.
"Are you sure?"
Once more she nods, nimbly untying his pants and putting her hand inside, freeing his erection and caressing it.
The movement makes him moan and he follows her example, untying her pants, before reversing the roles. Turning them around so Freya is the one against the wall.
She giggles, never stops stroking him, while leaning up for another kiss.
"Oh please... Take me Nick. I want you so badly..."
Smiling he pushes her pants and underwear down. "Against the wall?"
She answers by stepping out her pants and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Moaning he picks her up and she wraps her legs around his waist. Her hand guides his erection inside. It makes her close her eyes, mouth open in a silent moan.
"Oh heavens, Nick..."
Gasping when he starts moving. The feeling is overwhelming, probably because of where they are doing it. And she can do nothing but just hang on and enjoy the ride.
Freya can’t help the moans and the gasps that keep escaping her. The feeling of him in her, of her back against the wall, of his hands on her buttocks – guiding their movements. It has something, the fact that they are still half-dressed. The feeling of clothes on her chest, the feeling of clothes against her legs where she wrapped them around his waist.
“Darling… I’m going to come soon.”
Nick grunts when he hears her words. Still slamming into her when he replies, a little out of breath. “Me too…”
Freya hides her face against his shoulder, biting the fighting kimono of her lover to stifle her shout when her orgasm hits her. Nick follows a couple of seconds later, groaning, before leaning against her. His warm breath blows against her neck.
“Oh heavens…”
She’s still clinging to him, trying to recover. “You can put me down, if you want. I can imagine you start to feel this…”
Carefully he pulls out of her before lowering them to the ground. When he looks at her, she’s once more biting her lip, smiling.
“You liked that?”
Nodding she takes his face in her hands, kissing him. “It was exiting. I couldn’t stop worrying someone might walk in on us, despite knowing there is no one else in the building. But yes, I liked it.”
Smiling Nick caresses her face before dressing up again. He takes her pants and hands them to her, before offering her his hand and pulling her up again. She stumbles a little and he immediately catches her.
Without a word Freya dresses as well before they – without it having to be said – walk towards the changing room.
“Will you stay tonight?”
She’s leaning in the doorway, watching Nick walk further to his own changing room. Smiling he turns around, nodding. “Yeah, I’m staying tonight.” The look on his face makes her blush.