RahXephon Fan Fiction ❯ Landing Maneuvers ❯ Landing Maneuvers ( Chapter 1 )

Landing Maneuvers

 

By: A-Z Mark II

 

Disclaimer: I don't own RahXephon - if I did, it'd have more sex in it!

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It had all started with just one beer. Haruka was feeling very down about the way that things had played out with Ayato. Not that it was surprising; when you lock a young man you kidnapped in a room with an exploding door, then try to steal his artifact, and then treat him like a prisoner, it can leave a sour taste in his mouth. And that sour taste, it would seem, was turning into distrust of Haruka Shitow. Having been snubbed by the young man, she had fled TERRA; both to regain her control, to gather her wits and plan, but mostly to keep from showing how much that snubbing had hurt her.

She still wasn't entirely sure how she had ended up in the restaurant/bar with Elvy Hadhiyat, the sole survivor of the air assault of Operation Overlord. But, here she was, fighting for food with the woman as she worried aloud that irreparable damage had been done to her relationship with the object of the exercise: Ayato Kamina. Elvy still had her dander up from the perceived betrayal of her mission at the hands of Haruka, who had not mentioned that the projected survival rate for the fighters that made it into Tokyo Jupiter was less than five percent.

Still, with a pitcher of beer in her, Elvy was at least being somewhat helpful to her, suggesting that since she had lost the `good person' angle, she might want to try being a `good woman' instead. Her meaning was clear to Haruka, but there were issues that Elvy wasn't aware of between her and Ayato. Still, the suggestion was seeping into her mind like a stain. She had ordered another round of draft beer to help herself think.

That had been four pitchers ago, and Elvy had briefly detoured from beer to explore the path of a couple of vodka shooters and a shot of Tennessee whiskey before wandering - or, more accurately, staggering - back to beer. Having settled their tab, the two worked their way down the streets, both of them bombed, though Elvy was far more intoxicated that Haruka was. Without thought, Haruka began to navigate herself and her friend toward her house. It wasn't so much that she thought that anyone but her sister and uncle would be there, so much as her desire to sleep off the binge.

Elvy was a happy drunk, Haru had discovered, and when she was lit like she was, her usual restraint was the first casualty. For her part Haru got introspective when she drank too much, and after a pretty rough session with Megumi, she had promised herself that she would keep the drinking to a minimum. Her thoughts of her sister helped her focus slightly. She's probably going to be a bitch to me when she sees I've been drinking this heavily, reflected the older sister. But, I can't really fault her about it; this isn't the kind of example I should be setting for her, she knew.

Shifting Elvy so she was easier to steady with her shoulder, Haru began to move up the long, steep grade to her uncle's house. Her thoughts about her sister and Ayato were disrupted by a hand on her breast. Blinking, she saw Elvy grinning a little as she felt her up. “God, Haru, those are some resilient tits you got!” she announced loudly. Fortunately for her, the two were alone on the deserted road that led up the edge of the hill to her uncle's house. “No wonder you wear strapless tops so much!” giggled the other woman. Haru blinked at Elvy.

“Why are you feeling me up, Elvy?” she wondered. Elvy shrugged.

“Because you're cute?” she asked, cracking up in laughter at her little joke. Haru sighed.

“This is why I don't go binge drinking with you often.” she muttered, catching her balance. Elvy pouted.

“I was being nice.” she complained. “Least you could do is thank me.” she complained. Haru considered that.

“You're right, Elvy-chan.” she said, reaching across to fondle Elvy's tits. “That better?” she asked, beginning to giggle herself at the childish antics of her and her friend. Elvy smiled at her.

“Only if you're gonna make good on it.” she said, her tone dropping to a sultry whisper. Not for the first time, Haru wondered if perhaps Elvy might be a little bi-curious. Probably just the alcohol, she dismissed the thought. Moving up the hill, she half-guided, half-dragged the drunk pilot along.

“I think it's time to get some rest.” she said aloud, hearing Elvy sigh dejectedly.

“We could go find some men.” mused Elvy. “Maybe that Ayato guy you spent all night obsessing over.” she suggested.

“I'm not obsessing over him!” denied Haru. I've just spent the last twelve years getting back to his side, and dreaming of him nearly every night, and cursing the Mu for stealing him from me; not even close to obsession, right? she rationalized to herself.

“You should just fuck him and get it over with.” said Elvy sagely. She might have been more convincing as a wise adviser if she hadn't been looking a little to the left of where Haruka really was. “God knows you need to get laid.” she muttered.

“And you don't?!” snapped back Haru. Elvy considered it.

“Hmm. You make a good point.” she said with drunken intensity. “Let's go get laid!” she shouted happily, staggering forward up the hill. Haruka steadied her as best she could.

“And who do you think is going to be home to fuck you?” she asked Elvy. “It's only me, Megu and my uncle living there.” she reminded the pilot. Elvy shrugged.

“I'll think of something.” she dismissed the topic. “Or we could go back to town and look for some young stud.” she added brightly.

“Planning to share one?” grunted Haru as she steadily closed in on the house where she and her sister had lived for the last ten years. Elvy giggled.

“Sounds fun!” she said. “Never tried that before; two girls and a guy, I mean.” she confided to her friend. Haruka refused to think about the implication of that statement. She's so different when she's drunk! marveled the woman. At work, she is calm, cool and collected, but pour a few pitchers of beer down her and chase it with some liquor and she turns into a nympho! Her thoughts were interrupted by Elvy's hand back on her breast. “You're cute enough, Haru-chan.” she mused, as if she were thinking about something.

“What are you talking about, Elvy?” asked Haruka, nearing the end of the climb to her house.

“Wanna?” asked Elvy, pulling on Haru's shoulder so the Captain turned to face her. Haruka frowned.

“Do I want to what, Elvy?” she wondered, having forgotten the previous thread of conversation as she thought about other matters.

“Wanna share a guy?” whispered Elvy, seemingly more alert after the climb and the cool breezes off the ocean.

“I told you, the only guy here is my uncle, and I don't want to even think about him in that context!” protested the other woman. Elvy shook her head.

“Spoilsport.” she muttered. “Tell you what, if we find a man, we split him for the night. Deal?” she pressed. Haruka sighed.

“Sure, Elvy, deal.” she said. What could it hurt? Uncle is the only man at home, and he's probably getting ready for bed even now, reasoned the woman. It was a sure-win bet, after all.

It was another ten minutes before the pair made it to the front door of the house. Sliding it open, Haru kicked off her shoes, preparing to help Elvy inside.

“We're home!” yelled Elvy happily. Haru slapped a hand over Elvy's mouth.

“Keep it down!” she hissed angrily. “And anyway, you don't live here - this is my house!” she pointed out. Elvy ignored the minor detail. Haru was distracted by a flash of movement and barely had time to drop Elvy to the floor and spread her arms before Buchi was pulling her strapless top down as he meowed happily. Cradling her cat in her arms, she sank to her knees. “Oh! Buchi-kun!” she cooed to the cat. “What are you doing here, Buchi?” she asked him. The cat didn't answer.

Hearing footsteps nearing them, she looked up, prepared to greet her sister or uncle. Instead, a young man stood there, looking at her and her sprawled-out friend. “Haruka.” said the young man softly, his tone odd.

“Ayato.” she breathed.

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Megumi had made dinner interesting with her snippy comments and irritated behavior, but Ayato hardly noticed. Sitting between Elvy and Haru, he had been fending off the dark-skinned girl's rather blatant advances for most of the meal. Oddly enough, with more beer in her, she seemed to be sharper and more aware. From what Ayato could gather, she had been one of the `invaders' he had seen in Tokyo before Haru snatched him. Or I snatched her, either way, he mused.

With the meal consumed, Megu had stomped off to bed, telling Haru to keep her drinking buddy quiet that night. Haru had assured her that it wouldn't be a problem. Next to excuse himself was the girls' uncle, citing a long day. That left Ayato with the two drunk girls. Elvy had managed to press herself up against him, her hand on his crotch, while Haru seemed to be alternating between being affectionate and being shy. It honestly confused him to see her acting that way.

As Elvy whispered nasty suggestions in his ear, Ayato finished the last of his beer. Somehow, he had ended up with a beer when the last round had come through, and since he had always wondered about it, he had worked on it until he finished it, finding the taste to be pretty bad. Must be an acquired taste, he reasoned. His thoughts were distracted by Haru.

“I think we should get her to bed, Ayato.” said the woman. Nodding, Ayato managed to stand, finding that Elvy was not eager to let him do so. With her hand having been caressing his dick for most of the evening, he was semi hard and aroused, but managed to get it situated comfortably; he didn't notice that Haru watched him adjust his dick. Elvy noticed and launched into another round of lecherous suggestions.

Together, Ayato and Haru managed to get the woman up and guided her upstairs to Haru's room. As they entered the room, Elvy smiled. “This'll do!” she said happily, twisting to kiss Ayato. Caught off guard, Ayato found his mouth full of Elvy tongue as the woman kissed him deeply. Getting himself together, he kissed her back, glad for the practice with Hiroko. Several moments passed before Elvy broke the kiss. “That's better.” she said simply.

Unnoticed, his dick had gone hard during the kiss. With the alcohol in his system, the stress and pressure he had been suppressing burst forth, manifesting as sexual desire. Surprisingly both the women, he grabbed Elvy's shoulders and pulled her back to him, kissing her hard. Humming in her throat, the woman reached a hand down to rub Ayato's now fully erect dick through his pants. Ayato groaned as his pants grew far too tight.

Pushing Elvy back, he furiously worked on freeing his dick from the painfully tight confines of his pants. Catching her balance, Elvy giggled as she shrugged off her leather flying jacket and tank top tee shirt, leaving her in a lace bra. Reaching back behind herself, she unclipped it, dropping it to the floor of Haru's room carelessly. Already, her dark brown nipples were hard and erect, eager for what was to come.

By the door, Haru was frozen in place, seeing Ayato and Elvy stripping. He's…! With Elvy…! her drunk mind tried to process. Her heart ached. But, he's my boyfriend! I've spent the last twelve years looking for a way to get back with him, and now he's…! Elvy's hand on her shoulder broke her thought process. “Close the door, Haru-chan.” breathed the woman. “And don't be so shy.” she added, grinning wickedly as she unzipped her jeans and wiggled out of them, revealing a dark cotton thong. Behind her, Ayato was wrestling off his boxers, revealing his hard length to the girls.

Haru shook her head to break her stare at his manhood, closing the door and locking it before she began to peel off her own one-piece strapless bodysuit. As she worked it past her waist, she saw Elvy stroking Ayato's dick with one hand, guiding the young man back toward the bed. Haru worked faster, unclipping her strapless bra with one hand even as her other pushed the bodysuit and her panties down her thighs.

As Ayato fell back to sit on the edge of the bed, Elvy slipped to her knees in front of him. Licking her lips, she pumped his shaft. “Mm. Looks good.” she said, leaning forward to lick the underside and tip of his hard length. As her tongue reached the underside of thick tip, she ran it around the ledge, using the tip of her oral muscle to trace the helmet-shaped tip. Ayato groaned as she completed the circle.

“God!” he breathed. Elvy giggled.

“If you liked that, you'll love this!” she said happily, opening her mouth and swallowing him to the root in one shot. Behind the two, as she straightened from kicking her panties and body suit aside, Haru blinked as she saw Elvy swallow him to the root without the slightest effort. Where did she learn that trick? And how practiced is she? wondered the other woman.

Elvy began to work her magic on the young man, her head bobbing up and down on his hard shaft, her hand following her lips up and down, her drool and his pre-cum making it easy to stroke him. It was clear that Elvy was enjoying herself. Apparently, Ayato was, too, because after a short period, he grabbed Elvy's head in his hands, hold himself as deep in her as he could, grunting as he came.

Other than a single soft cough, Elvy had no adverse reaction to him blowing in her mouth. Swallowing the load, she waited for him to release her head before slowly pulling it off, keeping her lips tight to his shaft, milking it for all the remaining cum. Reaching the tip, she sucked on it, insuring that she got every last drop before releasing it with a wet, slurping pop! “Mm. Now that that's taken care of, I think you are ready for the main course.” purred the woman. Semi-erect, Ayato's dick twitched at her words.

Looking over Elvy's head, he seemed to notice Haru for the first time. Or at least, he noticed that she was naked for the first time. Eyes widened as he surveyed her bare form, he didn't realize that his dick was making a recovery. Seeing him looking over her head, Elvy turned to see her friend naked, one hand unconsciously touching her pussy. Smiling, she stood from where she had been kneeling to give Ayato his first blow-job, though not without some balance issues. Once she was more or less steady again, she stepped over to Haru. “She's sexy, isn't she, Ayato?” asked the other woman.

“Yeah,” agreed the young man, still staring. “She is.”

“Aw, don't be so shy, Haru-chan!” chided Elvy giddily. “Hey, Ayato,” she whispered teasingly, “watch this!” With that said, Elvy put her hands - one of them still slick with Ayato's pre-cum - on Haru's cheeks, turning her into a deep, leisurely kiss.

Haruka was caught off guard by Elvy's aggressive kiss, and before she knew it, she was busy with Elvy's tongue, which had invaded her mouth immediately. I can taste Ayato's cum! thought the intelligence office. Her pussy tingled and grew even warmer as she identified the salty, slippery taste in Elvy's mouth. Instinctively, her arms came up to wrap around Elvy's bare form as he returned the kiss. Snickering into the kiss, Elvy slid one hand down to Haru's groin, worming her fingers between the other woman's thighs to touch her pussy.

Seems Haru-chan's getting into this just fine! thought the woman, finding Haru's sex to be wet, puffy and slippery. Easing the woman's outer lips open with two fingers, she pushed the third into Haru's passage, finding her to be very tight. I know she isn't a virgin, she why is she so tight? wondered the pilot. Her thoughts were broken by a touch on her own leaking sex.

When she felt Elvy push a finger into her well-lubricated entrance, Haru had gotten busy herself. Moving a hand down to Elvy's ass, she had wormed a finger past her friend's rear door to rub Elvy's pussy from behind, unsurprised to find that the dark-skinned woman was already soaked. Firmly pushing her forefinger into Elvy's passage, she found that there was far less resistance than she had thought there would be. In fact, she is looser than me! marveled the intelligence officer. I mean, yeah, I haven't had sex since college, and Itsuki wasn't nearly as big as some men I have seen, but still! Another finger joined the first.

On the bed, Ayato was watching the two, his dick hard again. Feeling left out, he stood and grabbed one of each of their arms in his, pulling them toward the bed and forcing them to break their kiss; and necessitating them removing their fingers from each other's snatches. Elvy giggled happily as she fell on to the bed, joined a moment later by Haru, who ended up sprawled out more or less on top of her.

“Looks like someone is ready to play again!” she said lustily, eyeing Ayato's hard member. Hugging Haru with one arm, she wiggled around so they were more or less side by side on the bed. “Which one do you want first, stud?” she purred in invitation, spreading her legs and using one of them to spread Haru's legs as well, revealing their glistening prizes. Ayato realized that that was one hell of a good question.

On the one hand, Elvy's darker skin meant that the coral pink entrance to her pleasure path stood out like a lit-up runway on a dark night. The small, neatly shaved triangle of hair just above the top of the nest added to the similarities of the view to a landing zone. Her dark brown nipples, hard and erect seemed to almost call to him, begging for his attention.

But beside her, Haruka's pale skin shone like a vision of an angel, her rich pink nipples puffy with her arousal, and her clean-shaven nest shiny with her juice. Both women's eyes glowed with lustful need. Feeling his dick throb with the need to be sheathed in them, he agonized about the choice.

But really, why chose between them at all? came the thought. Ayato suddenly realized that he had been thinking of this the wrong way. I don't have to chose one or the other - I just have to decided who I take first! Leering at the two, he nearly jumped on top of Haru, startling the woman. Elvy mocked a pout at her friend as she turned on her side so Haru could get properly situated. “You better share,” murmured the pilot in Haru's ear before licking it.

Managing to partially sit up, Elvy draped herself across Ayato's back, her hand slipping down to locate and seize his member. “Let me give you hand with that, stud.” she breathed, swiftly orienting things so she could make sure that he got his dick in the right spot. Twisting her wrist, Elvy rubbed his tip against Haru's entrance. “That's the target, right there.” she whispered, squeezing his shaft for emphasis.

Ayato couldn't really hear her, of course. With his hormones doing all the thinking for him, when he felt Haru's hot, slippery entrance against his tip, he instinctively lunged forward, needing to feel her tight, hot embrace. “Ugh!” he grunted, driving his dick into her, stretching her virginally tight entrance. Beneath him, Haru gasped at the sharp sting of pain as his tip bulled its way into her pussy, stretching it mercilessly. Still, for the small amount of pain, it felt so good to have him inside her. Finally, my Ayato-kun is inside me! she thought happily, wrapping her arms around his chest and kissing him as he feverishly drove himself deeper and deeper into her until he bottomed out, his last few strokes pushing hard against her cervix, bringing a whimper from her lips.

“Gentle, cowboy.” whispered Elvy in his ear from where she was laying on top of him as he thoroughly fucked Haru. “She's rusty.” giggled the other woman. Ayato just made a sort-of nod, picking up the pace in her slick channel. Beneath him, Haru suddenly jerked, a high-pitch keening sound coming from her throat. Elvy blinked. “Already, Haru-chan?” she breathed. Haruka had come far, far sooner than she had thought. Well, good news for me, I guess!

Ayato didn't know what had happened, but the sudden tightening of Haru's already super-tight nest had caused a partial firing of his load. He was still hard and ready to cum, but the pressure was gone, leaving him with a marginally clearer head. When he felt someone pull him sideways, off of Haru, he remembered that there was another girl in the bed. As the tip of his dick pulled free of Haru's sex, some drops of mixed cum were splashed across Elvy's chest and face as Ayato landed on his back. Elvy just collected them with her fingertip and licked them up.

“Mm.” she hummed languidly, swinging her hips over his and grabbing his slick, wet member. “I like being on top.” she explained, positioning his tip at her entrance. Dropping onto him, she felt his tip stab her cervix. “Yes!” she hissed, settling her legs so she could ride him. Once she was set, she began to bounce up and down on his hard shaft, making the bed squeak as she rode him hard and deep. “Make me cum, stud!” she ordered him passionately. “Fuck me hard! Fill me with your man juice!” she breathed heavily, grabbing her own tits, massaging them and tugging on her nipples.

Ayato found that Elvy wasn't nearly as tight as Haru had been, being instead comfortably snug and ever so slippery. The wet squishing sounds that filled the room and accompanied the squeaking of the bed was testament to the woman's arousal and copious lubrication. Leaning her torso back to grind his length against her G-spot, Elvy purred in enjoyment as she rode him. Beneath her, Ayato was thrusting up to meet her as she came down, the two of them swiftly falling into rhythm with each other. Ayato's hands were resting idly by his sides, temporarily forgotten as pleasure wracked his body.

Haru slowly regained her senses as she felt the bed shaking under her back. Blinking, she wondered why it would be doing that, before her mind finished re-loading itself. Elvy and Ayato must be… she thought, turning to see her friend riding her boyfriend like a bronco. A sudden image of Elvy in chaps, a Stetson hat and brandishing two six-shooters caused her to giggle. Somehow, I can see her doing that! she thought, amused.

As she watched the two, Haru felt her arousal building. The orgasm that Ayato had given her had been the best of her entire life - better than any she had given herself and miles beyond what Itsuki had managed. But, she had twelve years of frustration built up, and now that the walls were down, so to speak, she was not wasting any more time. How can I get back into the action? she asked herself. Smiling suddenly, she struggled up onto her knees, seeing the perfect way to get back into the act.

Ayato had closed his eyes as he neared the edge of his orgasm, but when he felt soft, warm skin touch his ear, he opened them, finding himself looking at Haru's bare entrance, which was leaking fluid down her thighs as the other woman carefully straddled his face. What is she…? wondered the young man, momentarily lacking his normal mental facilities. Does she…? She does! he realized as he saw her meet his gaze before slowly lowering her hips toward his face. “Ayato? Please?” she asked him in a pleading whisper.

Remembering his arms, he reached up, seizing her hips and guiding her into position. Well, I've never done this, but it doesn't seem too complicated, he reasoned, smelling her musky scent. Haru was facing Elvy, who was still bouncing on his dick with reckless abandon. Reaching up to her back, he pushed down on her, hinting that she should lean forward. Haruka did so, grabbing Elvy's shoulders for balance as she felt Ayato's breath on her super-sensitive sex.

Once she had leaned forward, Ayato found that his mouth was perfectly aligned with her sex. Swallowing once, he extended his tongue, finding her opening and tasting her for the first time. It's really strong! he thought, sampling the taste. But, not too bad. he decided, going back for more. Before he realized it, he was devouring her like a starving man devours a peach. “Oh, god, Ayato!” shrieked Haru, feeling him devour her sex. Her babbling was silenced by Elvy's lips sealing to her own once more.

Elvy had been partially brought out of her rapture by the touch of Haru's hands on her shoulders, and when she had focused on the woman, she had realized that Haru was getting back into the act, as well as being the first of them to try out Ayato's oral skills. From the expression on Haru's face, she was loving it. She's so cute like this! thought Elvy. I want to kiss her again, the other woman decided, releasing her tits and guiding Haru's lips to her own. Haru didn't hesitate to return the kiss this time.

None of them were sure how much time had passed before Ayato suddenly froze, Elvy resting her weight on him, forcing him deep inside her as he blew, because they were all far too gone to notice details like that. The feeling of Haru's lips on her own, and the hot spurting against her womb, triggered Elvy's release while Haru came again as Ayato unknowingly grazed her clit, sending the woman into her own orgasm. Gradually, the two women succumbed to sleep, hap-hazardly ending up half-on, half-off of Ayato, who was himself asleep, his soft member slipping easily out of Elvy's wet orifice. Before drifting off to sleep, Elvy grinned at her two unconscious bedmates.

“God, I love practicing landing maneuvers!”

 

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