Pixie Hazard by Archibald Bradford (top young adult novels .txt) 📕

Even though he’d just cum twice, his heart pounded at the hunger in her eyes and the inevitability of what she was offering.

“Do I, um, can I do anything, t-to make it better? For you I mean.”

She laughed throatily, but the earnestness of his question made her tilt her head to one side speculatively.

“Maybe you can at that, you are full of surprises so far.”

“Anything.” He promised.

Her fingers trailed down his back as she considered his resolve.

“Did you like what you saw earlier, when I pulled my pants down for you?”

His skin heated against hers and he nodded like a simpleton.

“Y-yes.”

Her own skin heated as a familiar heat spread through her, aroused at the possibilities the surprising young man held for her.

“Good, because after we have ourselves a nice shower and before we take the plunge, I’m going to give you a crash course in how to use your tongue on my vagina. Sound good?”

His cock twitched against her again, getting slightly hard at the idea.

She took that as a yes.

Chapter 21:The Plunge

Eva leaned backwards to avoid Davie’s darting fist.

“Too slow kid.” She barked as she moved to counter, launching a series of punches as her sister shifted onto the defensive.

The pair of them were back in the rec-room that connected all of their bunks, just aft of the drop-pod ready room, furiously sparring as they had been doing before lunch.

Davie had not appreciated all the fat comments.

“We’re twins numb-nuts! Don’t call me kid!” She snarled as she narrowly avoided the vicious left hook that completed her sister’s assault.

They broke apart, both breathing heavily from the workout.

“I’m an hour older. And it shows, kid.”

“Your tits are pretty shriveled.” Davie taunted back.

By unspoken agreement they began to pace around each other, catching their breaths.

Back in the Dungeness Marine Corps Eva was certified as an expert in hand-to-hand combat. When her enlistment was up she had even been offered a generous salary to teach the course at the corporation’s naval academy.

But that would have meant leaving Davie, something she would never do.

Maria could use her size and strength to hold out in a fight against the formidable redhead, but of everyone on the ship only her twin was fast enough to match her in a contest of speed.

Which meant that their duels inevitably came down to skill, so Davie rarely emerged victorious given Eva’s diligent training regime.

But this battle was different; Davie felt that there was a harder edge to it than when they were sparring before lunch.

More serious.

Despite how Eva felt about her girlfriend, Davie loved her sister dearly and missed the days they used to spend together.

Nowadays it seemed that the only way she could convince her sibling to spend any time alone with her was by volunteering to get her ass kicked.

Eva paused in her pacing, taking a moment to retie her mop of curly red hair behind her head, before speaking again, her tone turning serious as she set the joking aside.

“I’ll stop calling you kid when you focus. You and the doc are the only ones who haven’t been shot at lately. It’s making you soft, which is going to get you killed.”

“And Eniella.” Davie said with narrowed eyes.

“What?”

“Eniella hasn’t been shot at either.”

There was a long pause between them at the unspoken challenge in Davie’s words.

Finally Eva tilted her head to one side slightly.

“So?”

The indifference in her voice broke her sister’s heart.

Davie lowered her arms, no longer having any interest in the fight.

“She’s the love of my life. I wish you’d get your head out of your ass long enough to figure that out.”

Anger briefly flashed in Eva’s eyes and the next moment Davie was flat on her back, sparks flying behind her eyelids from her twin’s brutal take-down.

It took her a minute to recover her faculties, and by the time she did her sister had regained control over her temper, now leaning over her.

“Eniella is the love of Eniella’s life. You’re just a thing to her. I wish you’d get your head out of your ass to see that.”

She pushed off of her knees to straighten her back again, taking a few steps away from her downed sister.

“She gave up an arm for you.” Davie’s words were thick with emotion as her eyes stung with sudden tears; “Pretty convenient that you keep forgetting that part.”

Finally Eva hesitated, remembering the awful mixture of horror and gratitude that she felt as she and Donnie fought to keep Eniella alive on the surface of Rymark’s third moon.

But that was before she and Davie got started, things were different then.

“That... was a long time ago.”

Davie got to her feet shakily as Eva retreated further.

“No. It wasn’t that long ago. You know what was? Us as kids.”

Eva’s features locked down then as nightmarish memories from their early life as child-prostitutes flooded her mind.

“I’m not talking about that.”

Her twin took a step towards her, causing her to reflexively take a step back.

“It happened to me too. I was there for all of it.” Davie said quietly as she gave up on approaching her guarded sibling; “Don’t shut me out just because I was able to put it behind me and find something that makes me happy.”

“She treats you like a whore.” Eva said, her chin trembling as her emotions rose to the surface.

“She treats me like a goddess.” Davie countered with a sad smile; “You’re too blind to see that the whore part is just us playing. Don’t believe me? Ask Bunny. You’re fooling yourself if you think no one’s noticed you checking her out.”

Without another word she turned on her heel and left Eva standing alone on