Full Metal Panic Fan Fiction ❯ A Whispered Connection ❯ A Whispered Connection ( One-Shot )

Author's Notes: The following contains explicit sexual scenes and should not be read by anyone, much less a minor. Don't do it, kid. You have been warned. Also, I don't own Full Metal Panic.

This story takes place during Full Metal Panic? Fumoffu!, when Tessa is on vacation in Tokyo. So, I suppose it contains some minor spoilers for Fumoffu, but, seriously, there isn't anything profound to spoil…

A Whispered Connection

"That idiot!" Kaname growled as she slammed the door to the apartment shut. The entire building trembled under the force as the teenager stalked through the halls of Sousuke's apartment.

"Blowing up the cafeteria… He's gone too far now! They'll expel him for sure!"

The school had received a special delivery of new, complimentary bread buns for lunch. Being that they were to be handed out free, it was very important that no students get into them until lunch. So, Sousuke, as usual, wired a small nuclear device to the box. In Sousuke's defense, it was a very small bomb, hardly bigger than a paper clip but it still managed to turn the entire cafeteria into a slightly radioactive hole in the ground. Fortunately, Mithril had not quite perfected their micro-nuclear technology.

Ironically, the only one caught in the blast was Sousuke. Kaname had been going to check on the buns and Sousuke, ever the dutiful soldier, pushed her out of the way. He was sent to the school infirmary with several burns but was otherwise unharmed. No surprise there.

Kaname sighed and tossed her bag down, looking around the small apartment. She, Tessa and Sousuke had been sharing it for the past few days with surprisingly few problems. Sure, Tessa displayed a disturbing level of perversity, what with trying to snuggle up next to Sousuke as he slept or watch him in the shower or even get a peek at him while he dressed. And, certainly, she and Kaname argued quite a bit. But, beyond that, everything was fine.

"Hey, Tessa…" Kaname began, as she slid open the door that led to Sousuke's laundry room. They put her there in the hopes that it might discourage her late night wanderings.

"What should we do for…" Kaname said as she poked her head in. And what she saw shocked and amazed her.

On the futon lay Tessa. Her uniform blouse was open and unbuttoned and her bra, a pink one, Kaname noted, was pushed up to reveal to God and everyone her breasts. One hand fondled the mounds while the other was pushed under her skirt. Tessa's face was flushed and her eyes were shut tight. Her skin, usually so pale, had taken on a rosy pink quality to it and glistened with a fine sheen of fresh sweat.

"Sagara-san… Please…" Tessa arched her back, thrusting her chest out. Kaname couldn't help but admire her breasts. They were small, little more than handfuls, but firm and perky. Each was tipped with a beautiful pink nipple, almost like a pencil eraser. Tessa groped her left breast, focusing on the nipple, pinching and pulling it.

"Sagara-san… Please… I want it…" Tessa went on, writhing there on the futon. Kaname blinked once, twice and a third time. Finally, she just turned around and went into the kitchen to start on dinner. That was about all she could do, after all.

I can't interrupt her, Kaname thought to herself. And it'd be to weird to watch her… The Japanese girl shuddered to herself. Of course, she knew that Tessa was very attracted to Sousuke… But like that? It should've been obvious, but Kaname still found it surprising.

"Oh! Sagara-san! Be gentle…" She was getting louder.

Gritting her teeth, Kaname started to prepare dinner. She got out the noodles, started a pot of water boiling and looked through the refrigerator for some meat. All the while, Tessa's moans were getting louder and louder.

"God…" Kaname muttered under her breath.

"Oh… Oh… Sagara-san… Oh… Kaname-san!"

Kaname's ears perked up at the mention of her name.

"Please, Kaname-san… We shouldn't be doing this… Oh! Like that, please…"

A blush slowly spread over Kaname's face as she glanced back at the room. Was Tessa really fantasizing about her? No, couldn't be…

"Ahh… Ahhh… Ka… Kaname-san!"

The idea that Tessa was in the next room, pretending she was having sex with her… Kaname couldn't help but be bothered by that and in more than one way. The closest thing to a lesbian experience she had ever had was having a slightly erotic dream about Kyouko. She had never even fantasized about another girl. Even though she was loath to admit it, in all her masturbation fantasies, Sousuke took center stage.

"Oh, oh, god, Kaname… F-fuck me!"

Yeah, no doubt about it. Tessa was fantasizing about Kaname. The Japanese girl leaned against the fridge to consider her options. Tessa obviously didn't know she was there, so she could just leave. There was still the matter of dinner but they could just go out to eat. Alternatively, she could stay, work on dinner and pretend she couldn't hear anything. Or, she could…

Kaname's face burst into a fiery read at the last thought. Sex with Tessa. It took her several seconds to get used to the idea. She had never found herself attracted to the girl but, objectively, she could definitely say that Tessa was good looking. Incredibly petite, a cute face and voice… And, in spite of her small stature, she had enough curves to give the Chicago loop a run for its money.

Then, the image of Tessa, half naked, touching herself all over and moaning crept into Kaname's mind. The way she had been acting… So uninhibited. How would the crew of the Tuatha de Danaan react if they saw their beloved captain, masturbating herself to climax?

Kaname felt something in her loins just then. A sort of warmth. She growled, trying to deny it but it was no use. As Tessa's moans and cries grew more frantic, so grew the heat down there.

They had been fighting a lot lately. Arguing over the stupidest things. Wouldn't this be a good chance to set things straight? Or maybe show her who's boss… Kaname blushed and she kept thinking. They could get to know each other better. They were both Whispered, after all… Tessa, maybe, was the only other person in the world who knew what it was like to have secret information sealed away in her head… So, wouldn't it be right that they be "intimate" friends?

Oh, god, thought Kaname. I'm turning into a pervert.

"Oh, not there, Kaname-san…"

But, she thought, with some relief, I'm not the only one. Kaname glanced at the door again. Tessa sounded pretty desperate… Maybe she could just go in and look? That couldn't hurt.

Carefully, Kaname crept over to the door and looked in.

Tessa was now fully naked and Kaname gasped slightly at the sight of her nude form. She was on her knees, ass up in the air. One hand was buried in her pussy, pumping in and out with an incredible sense of urgency while her other hand was in between her ass cheeks. With no support for her head, Tessa had her face turned to one side, pushed down against the pillow. Her hair was disheveled and spread out over her shoulders. Her mouth was open slightly and she kept emitting a low, whining moan.

Kaname bit her lip nervously as she watched her friend touch herself. The warmth in her crotch was getting intense and she could feel herself begin to moisten. She rubbed her thighs together a bit, in an attempt to scratch an unreachable itch but to no avail.

"Kaname-san… Oh my god… Please…" Tessa turned over, flopping on her back and happened to lean her head back and both hands shot to her pussy to keep working.

Both of their eyes locked and Tessa froze.

Kaname said nothing for a few seconds. Tessa's lip quivered for a moment and then she burst into tears, sitting up and grabbing a blanket to cover herself.

"Kaname-san, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't look, I'm sorry!"

Then, Kaname licked her lips. She strode purposefully over to the crying Tessa and knelt in front of her. Slowly, Kaname wrapped her arms around the girl and held her close. She started stroking Tessa's bare back gently, almost motherly and whispering to her softly.

"C'mon, stop crying… it's okay… it's okay…"

Tessa started to calm down and leaned against Kaname, burying her head in her shoulder. She had stopped sobbing but her breath now cam in short, raspy gasps.

"I'm sorry… I'm so horrible."

Kaname sighed and started to rub the back of her neck. "Don't worry about it." She held Tessa at arm's length and smiled at her. "Just relax. Forget about it."

Tessa sniffled. "Kaname-san… I… You…"

Inside Kaname's head, two parts of her were fighting a small-scale war. One part wanted to leave, go make dinner, anything to get out of the room with a naked Tessa. The other part wanted to push Tessa down, make sweet love to her, maybe dominate her, show her who was in control.

The two opposing sides battled for several seconds. Then, the second part seemed to surrender. It left a small gift outside the first part's gate. However, it turned out that the second part's soldiers (all of them raging perverts) had hidden inside the gift and took over the first part with incredible suddenness that Kaname herself couldn't believe it.

The blue haired girl pulled Tessa close again, smiling at her sweetly.

"I'm actually kind of flattered…"

Then, Kaname covered Tessa's lips with hers, applying a hot kiss. Tessa's eyes widened and she tried to pull away but Kaname held her tight. She pushed her tongue into the smaller girl's mouth, seeking out her own tongue.

Tessa whimpered and more or less melted into the kiss. She put her arms around Kaname and leaned against her. When the two finally parted, she was panting.

"Kaname-san…"

"Listen," Kaname said with resolve. She pushed Tessa down and tossed the blanket away. Tessa blushed and tried to look away as he beautiful flesh was revealed to Kaname. The Japanese girl grabbed her chin and forced Tessa to look at her.

"Just five minutes ago, you were moaning my name, weren't you? Do you want me?"

Tessa's eyes started to water again. "I… We shouldn't do this…"

Kaname grinned. She placed one hand on Tessa's right breast and her eyes widened a bit in surprise. She had never felt another girl's breasts but Tessa's were so soft… She rubbed it gently and gave it a light squeeze. Tessa whimpered and Kaname touched the pink nipple. It hardened and she rubbed it around with her thumb a bit.

"Kaname-san… please…"

"Please? Please what?" Kaname wanted her to say it. Despite the confidence she was giving off, her heart was beating harder than if she had sprinted several city blocks.

"I…" Tessa's breath was coming in short gasps. "I want you…"

Kaname lay down on top of Tessa and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around the girl, running her hands over her soft skin. God, Kaname thought. This is crazy. But Tessa's skin under her hands and her tongue in her mouth clouded her senses and all logical thought left her.

Tessa's hands found their way to Kaname's chest and started to unbutton her blouse. It was hard to do, especially since they were busy making out like animals, but after seconds tense minutes, Tessa got it undone. Kaname slipped the clothing off and sat up on top of Tessa to unclasp her bra. She grinned down at the younger girl as it dropped off and her breasts were freed.

"Wow… Kaname-san, you're so beautiful…"whispered Tessa in awe and respect. With almost a reverence, she reached up and put her hands over Kaname's breasts. They were bigger than hers and firmer. Each was topped with a dark brown nipple about the size of a coin.

"Th-thank you…" stuttered Kaname. She placed her hands over Tessa's, and together, they fondled the young, firm and perky flesh.

"Oh god…" Kaname whispered. Her panties were ruined by now, she was sure. She was wetter than she'd ever been before. If she didn't do anything about it, she thought she might go insane.

So, Kaname pushed one hand down her skirt and sought out her pussy. It was covered in hot juices and she rubbed her palm down from the soft tuft of pubic hair that surrounded the treasure to the burning slit.

When she noticed what Kaname was up to, Tessa wanted a piece of it to. She pulled her skirt down and, with some awkwardness, they both shifted around, trying to remove it. Then, a combined effort was made to pull off Kaname's panties. She kicked away the soaked garments and finally, she was totally naked. Except for her socks, but, hey, who worries about socks?

Tessa all but drooled as she looked over Kaname's beautiful body. Constant sports had toned her young body well. Her large, soft breasts didn't sag in the least and led down her tight, firm tummy to a small and well trimmed patch of blue hair, under which Kaname's cunt lay, glistening with sweat and fluid.

The Japanese girl lay down again on top of Tessa and they lips locked. Kaname's hand immediately went for her pussy and Tessa's did likewise. They lay like that several minutes, kissing and slobbering over one another's faces and finger fucking each other.

Then, Kaname started to kiss down Tessa's neck, biting and nibbling her, leaving marks. She kissed, over her collarbone and until she got to the girl's breast. She went to work quickly and took the hard little nipple into her mouth, sucking it like a baby.

They were both moaning now, like animals in heat. Tessa arched her back, trying to push her breasts into Kaname's mouth further. The Japanese girl started to nibble and bite her as she sucked, eliciting more whimpers from Tessa.

Slowly, Tessa started to push her fingers inside Kaname. She had trouble believing how tight the blue haired cunt was. Tessa worked one finger in and the hole closed in around it, gripping her finger tightly. Then, she started to press another finger in. Tessa stroked Kaname's pussy slowly, coaxing her into relaxing and then, she tucked another finger in.

That was about as much as she could get in, Tessa decided. So, she slowly started to pump her middle and index fingers in and out of Kaname's sopping wet cunt and used her thumb to play with her clit.

All this just about drove Kaname insane. She stopped sucking Tessa's breasts and instead focused on remaining conscious. One of her hands was busy diddling Tessa's clit back and forth while the other one moved around to her ass. Kaname grabbed onto Tessa's bottom and gave it a good squeeze. She yelped and took hold of one of Kaname's breasts, giving it an equal squeeze.

Kaname could feel her orgasm approaching and she quickly pushed Tessa's hands away from her crotch.

"Not yet…" she mumbled at Tessa's confused look. She stood up and walked around her, positioning herself, and laid back down over Tessa, so that their heads were at each other's crotches.

Tessa understood immediately and spread Kaname's pussy open. It was beautiful, she thought, in its own way. Part was darker, almost like steak while the inside was bright pink, also like steak. Then, she pushed her face in and gave it a single, tentative lick. The tremor that ran through the Japanese girl's body was impressive, to say the least. Tessa give it another lick and soon, she had buried her face in Kaname's treasure, licking and slurping.

Kaname shivered as Tessa's tongue worked over her pussy. She gave a loud moan as she went over her clit and finally decided to return the favor.

Tessa's cunt was cute like her, Kaname thought to herself. The plump mound had a crest of white hair- proving that Tessa's hair color was natural- and seemed to quiver by itself. She was soaked through and through and when Kaname pushed her tongue inside to get at the pink, Tessa let out a loud moan, which went straight into her lover's pussy.

This arrangement went out for what seemed like an eternity. Tessa and Kaname, locked together, pleasuring one another. It was almost like they ceased to be separate and combined, feeling what the other felt. Time and reality ceased to exist for the two Whispered girls.

Then, suddenly, like a tidal wave, the both came. The storm ran through both of them at once and both girls spasmed and screamed, juice gushing out of their cunt. They held onto each other as they came, heads thrown back in ecstasy.

When it was finally finished, Kaname sighed and got off Tessa, laying next to her. The smaller girl cuddled up next to her and Kaname tossed her arm around her, holding her close.

"That was amazing…" she whispered.

"Kaname-san… I…" stammered Tessa, blushing. "I love you. I've loved you for awhile but…"

"Me? But what about Sousuke?"

Tessa's blush reddened. "I love him too… But…" She trailed off and just snuggled close to Kaname, laying her head on one of her breasts. Kaname shuddered a bit. Her body was very sensitive after all that.

"Yeah…" said Kaname slowly. She was focusing on the ceiling. I can't believe I just did that, she thought.

Then, she realized that Tessa was looking up at her, a bit worried. Kaname gave her a reassuring smile and kissed her.

"We should get cleaned up and make dinner. Then…"

At the moment, the unmistakable sound of the door to the apartment opening and closing rang out. Heavy footsteps came down the hall and the two girls looked at each other in pure horror.

"Captain? Chidori?"

Kaname couldn't think of anything else to say, so she called out. "In here, Sousuke."

The young soldier slid open the door and looked inside. Both girls waved to him.

The End

Author's Notes: Woah, my first lemon ever and a yuri lemon at that. Pretty neato. I got the idea for this story when Tessa and Kaname talk about the Whispered on board the Tuatha de Danaan and Tessa says something about, if two Whispered get too close, they could cease to be separate. Or something.

Anyway, seeing as this is my first lemon (and, obviously, a yuri one), I wouldn't mind comments or tips. Feedback can be directed to ken_sei@hotmail.com. Thanks for reading.