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Early morning light threatened to break through Sargent Williams' window.
It couldn’t have been later than 6am, but Loba was awake. Laying in Anita’s bed, the thief realized she had managed to catch the soldier in a moment just before she awoke herself.
Anita’s normal stress had faded, expression soft.
They may have rushed to bed the night before, Loba sure she was still wearing last night’s eyeshadow and not much else. Crimson curls wanted to overtake her face in comparison to how perfect the soldier looked. How beautiful, she needing nothing.
As if on cue, Anita inhaled deeply as her eyelids twitched and fluttered open. As her eyes focused on the thief, her lips tugged upward into a smile. Andrade watched on, meeting her gaze with a playful smirk.
“Morning.” Loba greeted, affection shining in her eyes.
“Morning,” The soldier returned, leaning in and wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her in. “You’re up early.”
It was true, the thief normally couldn’t be bothered before 10.
“I am.” Andrade replied, bringing a leg to slide up Williams’ thigh and hook around her hip.
Still on the side of drowsy, Anita pulled in and held the thief. Cheekbone pressing into her temple, Williams' limbs eased back as if she might fall back to sleep. Just as Loba thought she might, the soldier asked “It’s not nightmares again, is it?” Her tone fell more serious than Loba had been expecting for how tired she seemed.
Brows raised, Loba shook her head. Appreciating the question, her forehead nestled into Anita’s collarbone.
“No, I just… couldn’t sleep.” She answered softly, only half lying.
Anita pulled away slightly to peek down at the thief, suspicious.
“Just couldn’t sleep?” She pressed carefully, giving Loba the opening to come clean. To that, Andrade pursed her lips and blushed, heart fluttering. The soldier always knew when she was lying. Smirking again in an attempt to play it off, she brought her hands up to the soldier’s form, nails grazing their way up the woman’s side. From her hips, over her waist, ribs, and breast, curling around it to land on her collar. It earned Loba a gentle shiver that ran across Anita’s form. The soldier, smug, brought a knee up between Andrade’s thighs in reaction, holding her closer still.
“I was thinking about last night.” Loba purred, pushing tousled curls over her shoulder. Williams smirked at that, now entirely awake.
“Oh yeah? What about it?” Questioning cheekily, the soldier brought her hand from the thief’s waist to her backside. Loba giggled deviously, dropping her hands down Anita’s front to curve around her breasts and over her nipples. Williams let out a breathy sigh, shooting the thief a loving look.
“About how good we looked together.” Loba gushed, bringing her touch up to ghost back up her shoulders and squeezing. Williams blushed at this. They hadn’t been going out for very long, on dates, much. Last night was the odd occasion they had gone dancing. Andrade grinned, hand coming to the back of the soldier’s head. “How good you look…” Leaning in, Loba placed her lips on Anita’s in a gracious kiss, before purring “… with your clothes on the floor.”
Anita let out a happy laugh against her lips, that turned into a longing hum. Loba sighed in want. Without needing further urging, the Sargent reached the hand on Andrade’s backside down to the meeting of her thighs. The soldier was dexterous in a way few were, practiced fingertips applying a refined caress that danced delightfully up to the thief’s clit.
Swooning, Loba’s eyes rolled back in her head slightly before biting her lip hungrily. Looking at Anita from under a heavily lidded amber gaze, she rolled her hips between her partner’s leg and hand. She was met with a crafty smirk, Williams’ umber eyes narrowed in response. Andrade was hit with the sudden passing urge that she had the before, pulling the soldier out onto the dance floor. But unlike the night prior, Anita was all too ready to oblige, gently rolling her touch to part around Loba’s clit again. The heel of her palm met the thief’s entrance with a slight grind. This time, Loba gave her a rich moan. The soldier only repeated the gesture.
“Anita!” She called sweetly, giving her a pointed look.
“Something up, girl?” Anita questioned back playfully. She took the moment to adjust her arm between Loba’s legs before brushing fingers down to dip gently into her partner. A giggle bubbled up from the thief’s chest. It grew breathy as the soldier lingered there, not going any further. With a slight huff, Andrade arched her back. Fluttering her lashes, she pouted. It’s not as if they had anywhere else to be that morning. Neither could be bothered to figure out where their phones were.
Loba let out a low purr, leaning into Anita and drawing her teeth up along the soldier's neck. It caught her off guard, earning the thief a shiver. As she did, Anita slipped two fingers inside her, causing her to shiver right back. Letting out a longing moan into the skin she had in her teeth, Loba rocked herself forward. Her partner moved to begin to set a determined pace that she was matching. Touch falling up and around her pelvic bone lightly, beginning to hook around it.
“Oh, Anita, yes—“ Loba moaned, throwing her head back and bucking her hips to urge her on. Soft curls fell around her face as she heaved a sigh. In return, the soldier let her fingertips massage tenderly upward, hooking around and pulling Andrade’s pelvic bone with them. Her thumb brushed affectionately around her clit. The thief twinged, thighs quivering as her hips shuddered. Gasping, she let out another ‘yes!’
“Lo—“ Anita breathed in reply, watching the thief in apt fascination. Amber shone gold in the early morning light as Loba peered at Anita through her heavily lidded gaze. Catching the other’s eye, they slowed to a still. Andrade’s lips moved, the thief looking as if words were on the tip of her tongue — but the hand inside her pulled upward again and all thought was temporarily put on hold. Moaning throatily, the sound bounced around in the soldier’s sparse room. Loba knew she was bound to orgasm, Anita’s hold on her so firm the thief shuddered in how deeply secure the woman made her feel. Flashing back to several matches, out in the field. She could see Bangalore, helping her learn the map, the weapons —helping her figure out how to climb quickly in heels.
A soft moan built and swooned in Anita’s chest as well as she used her leg to support her hand as she worked it inside Loba. Overwhelmed by Williams’ care, her consideration. Her affection… Andrade was struck by how deeply she felt for the woman before her. Inside of her. Gold eyes welled up.
“I love you.” Loba blurted emotionally, having climbed to the precipice of orgasm. “Oh, Anita. I love you!” Flushing fiercely, she arched her back and tensed. Williams’ jaw dropped, brows raising. With a faltering laugh, the soldier gave her a charming smile.
“I love you too, Lo.”
With that, Andrade came while letting out a desperate groan, convulsing around the fingers inside of her. Seconds later, the thief had brought her hand to Anita’s cheek, drawing her in. Instantaneously, they kissed. Passionately locking lips, the thief rolled onto the Sergeant. Pulling back and swinging a leg up, Loba didn’t wait to grind herself down and over the soldier’s labia. Rolling her hips, she felt how warm and wet Anita had grown as well. The soldier let out a stunted moan head lolling back, at which the thief gripped her partner’s knee and drew it up. Sitting them flush together, Andrade rode the soldier’s hips with a growling purr. By that point, Williams was letting out heightened keening sighs, fingertips gripping into the thief’s thighs as her hips twitched progressively.
Loba grinned deviously, rolling her hips increasingly faster. Delicate flesh slick as it clashed together between them.
“God, girl, god Lo—“ Anita panted, writhing as the thief drove their pacing. Seconds later, Williams shuddered in an orgasm, gasping hard as she fell back against her bed. Loba shivered in a second orgasm, growing moan coming over her like a wave. Rocking gently, they rode out several waves together before Loba fell breathlessly back to Anita’s side.
Fortunately for Loba, she would ultimately be able to regain her lost sleep. After falling back to sleep, they would stay that way well into the day.