Disclaimer/note: Characters and setting are property of Team Ninja. This fictional story is based on Dead or Alive Xtreme 2. The story features lesbian relationships: and some days (i.e. chapters) also feature violence or offensive language. Please don't read it if you aren't old enough.
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-Morning of Day Fourteen-
I was really sore and a little disoriented. I was in Hitomi's suite...on a pile of pillows, sheets, and towels on the floor of-I opened my eyelids with a sigh-the suite's foyer. A very disheveled Hitomi was lying next to me, her swimsuit bottom still around her knees. Her left leg was on mine, which explained why my left leg was asleep.
Damn, we hadn't made it to the bedroom. We hadn't made it to the hallway, even!
Hitomi wasn't awake, but she was smiling. I was smiling too, although my body ached in many places. I untangled myself from Hitomi and from the improvised futon and slowly got to my feet.
I thought back to last night. Hitomi had put on "Meglez" again and I'd carried her to the hotel, cradled in my arms. She had kept whispering her lascivious, lusty intentions to me, inflaming my desire until I could barely keep from taking her in the lobby. Her suite was nearer than mine,so we entered her rooms, closed the door, and proceeded to the main event: fucking, lots of it.
I looked at the kitchen table and smirked, seeing Hitomi's double-ended vibrating dildo lying on the table. We'd gotten a lot of use out of that, and several other toys. That woman I loved, she'd been so amazing.
I dropped to my hands and knees next to her and kissed her.
She woke instantly and kissed me back. She extended her arms with a groan and hugged me. Her eyes opened.
"Ohayou," she said.
"Ohayou, kire na onna," I said.
We got up. "Ooh, are you as achy as I am?" the German bombshell asked me.
"Probably," I admitted. "By the way: I love you."
"Baby, I love you too." She nudged my hip with hers. "I'll be with you always. You know that, right? I love you so much that you're stuck with me."
"Then my plan worked," I said, taking her hand and caressing her palm fondly. "We'll stay together, as one."
"That's what I've needed to hear," she said.
We were hungry, but we were sticky and smelled of sex, so we took a shower first. I went to my suite after that, reminding Hitomi to dress in "Aquamarine." In my bathroom, I put on my own skimpy golden suit and checked my reflection. I liked how I looked. I left my hair down, but added a pair of small mother-of-pearl barettes just for decoration.
Hitomi came to my rooms, resplendent in her own "Aquamarine." I put a single braid in her hair. Then I painted her toenails a delicate blue. She painted mine gold.
We were planning to use one of my family's many aircraft-they would dispatch a helicopter-and leave the island that afternoon. This vacation was nearly finished. I went to my rather neglected computer, intending to disconnect it.
There was an alert on the lower right corner of the screen. I checked it. "What's up, sweetie?" Hitomi asked, joining me, standing close to the desk.
"My emission-sensitive robot has sent data. Apparently, there's been some very serious sulfur dioxide production in the past twelve hours. It's stabilized now. It's in the vicinity of the casino."
"Seriously? This is the last day we'll be here. You don't think it could be trouble, do you?"
"I don't, but I have to investigate, because being wrong would be catastrophic."
"I'll be with you." She put her hands on my shoulders.
"Thanks for sticking with me, despite my paranoia," I said with a small laugh.
"That's not paranoia, it's common sense. Sulfur often means gunpowder or other explosives."
"All right, let's get moving. As soon as we've checked, we can enjoy the last of this vacation." I handed her a stun gun.
"We're going dressed like this?" the brown-haired beauty asked.
"Yes. It's not dark, honey! It will be much harder to be stealthy. If we aren't in swimsuits and someone spots us, we'll be very suspect."
"You have a good point," she said, pouting a bit, "but I feel silly doing a serious mission in glorified dental floss!"
"Life's not fair," I said, snickering. "Quickly, now!"