(NSFW) The Waters Above, Scene 4.5

Hey y'all! I'm here today with our very first NSFW post! It's a cut scene from The Waters Above. It was written fairly early in the script, before Scene 3 even, with no actual plans to include it in the game. Some of it has in fact been cannibalized for the actual scene 5! Anyway, please enjoy some 85% canon fishporn.

Her hand hovers hesitantly above my cheek. I can feel it, so close.

Fingers tensed slightly, ready at a moment’s notice to retract.

I put my hand on top of hers and press it down, holding it there.

That’s where it belongs. It’s mine. That hand is mine, to do with as I see fit. 

Her hand may be mine but the second it touches me I’m hers.

We stay there like that, only for a few breaths but those breaths stretch out endlessly.

I wish they were longer.

Then, she slides her hand away. But mine comes with it. I slip it around hers and palm to palm our fingers entwine as I lean forward to her lips.

And just before they make contact she whispers.

CLIO: “I love you.”

I decide to answer not with my voice, but with my lips, and I press them against hers.

We kiss. Soft. Halting. Uncertain.

It’s been so long since I’ve wanted her like this. I spent so long with no desire for anything. 

Now, once again, I’m a creature of desire.

But she’s waiting. She’s afraid I’m uncertain.

So I show her my certainty.

I press my kiss more forcefully and then pull back, teasing, dragging my teeth across her lip.

I wrap my other arm around her waist and bring her closer to me. So tight, like I’m trying to pull her into me, like I never want us to be separated.

I don’t.

She understands now. How badly I want this. How badly I need this.

She smiles coyly and steps back. My fingers drag across her arm as I let her go.

It’s been so long since I’ve seen her smile like this. It’s so genuine, without a shade of concern.

You never realize that do you? 

How hard it is for the ones who care most about you to smile at you, free and easy, when your own smile has gone.

It must have been so hard for her.

As she stands there undoing her ribbon I step closer.

I can’t wait any longer.

I kiss her forehead and as I do, with my hands on the top of her blouse I pull it down to her waist, exposing her chest.

MAERA “I’m so sorry… It took me so long…”

My eyes are hot with tears. I blink, trying to hold them back.

MAERA “But I’m ok now.”

The smile she gives me is so gentle and understanding.

It’s the smile that saved my life.

With my hand cupping her breast I kiss her again and again.

On her forehead. On her cheek. Light and fluttering, quick and overwhelming. And then I return to her lips.

Her hands are wandering now. Playful and unhurried. Her touch is delicate and coaxing. It draws me forward, pulls me out, as it has always done.

A hand at my stomach loosens my bodice, and then it falls into the sand. My dress sags and slips down, but catches on my breasts.

I know what Clio wants, but I don’t step back so she can continue to undress me. If anything I squeeze myself tighter to her.

My hand on the back of her head, fingers tangled in her hair. I hold her steady as I push my kiss harder, as my tongue passes between her lips.

My thumb rubs across her erect nipple and my other hand slips down her lower back into the waistband of her shorts. I stroke her butt and then clasp it firmly as I pull her closer to me.

Soft moans slip from her mouth as I move my kisses down her jaw, to her neck. Sucking. Biting. Finding her weakest points.

CLIO “Maera…”

The breathy way she says my name excites me even more. I want to hear her say it again. I want her to be breathless in my arms.

I want to make up for all this time I kept her waiting.

My hand on her breast trails down her relenting stomach, down into her shorts. The small hairs of her bush bristle against my fingers.

I pause, teasing, and one of her hands darts from my back to my wrist. Almost panting, she says in my ear.

CLIO “Don’t stop. Please.”

I want her to need this as much as I need it. I want her to need it even more.

I rub my fingers back and forth through her bush, each time I extend them they get a little bit closer to where she’s waiting for me to touch.

She quivers, her nails dig into my skin.

And then finally I slip my fingers down all the way, parting her lips. And as I do I breath heavily onto her ear.

She shudders and grabs more tightly onto my wrist.

Shes wet and warm, inviting. Like the ocean itself. And like the ocean she draws me in deeper.

CLIO “Maera. Please. Yes.”

I start slowly, at first, moving my whole hand back and forth. Threatening to pull it all the way back out every time. I don’t, though. I always keep the barest tip of my finger on her, at the very least.

But then, along with moving my hand, I start moving my fingers, rubbing against her. More and more quickly with each passing second.

Clio pants. I can feel the muscles in her body tighten as her excitement grows.

When I go in to kiss her, her teeth are biting into her lip.

She’s moaning harder now. She’s barely able to contain herself. There’s no one else here, not for a mile even, but she’s still trying to hold herself back.

And then she shudders. Her thighs tighten against my hand as she climaxes.

And after that she sighs deeply, letting all the tension in her body out, and collapses in my arms.

I close my eyes and smile as I prop her up, slipping my hand free of her shorts.

I lift my hand to her face, and cup her cheek in my palm, brushing my thumb across it. Her breathing is still labored.

Gently, I lower us both down onto the towel we brought.

CLIO “I love you.”

MAERA “I love you too. More than anything.”

MAERA “I’m… sorry for how things have been. I’m sorry.”

MAERA “But they’re never going to be like that again.”

MAERA “I promise.”

MAERA “I’m home.”