Next part of Ginny and Aniko's story~ https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1238376
This is Ginny several years ago -- reminiscing on some silly times in a little town called Plumcreek View.
Robin (receiver) Ginny (giver) Boone (background) (c) Ketzio11 & Gothbunnyboy
Characters mentioned in the story:
Aniko https://inkbunny.net/submissionsviewall.php?rid=cb91e3d...
Parfait https://inkbunny.net/submissionsviewall.php?rid=2c2f76c...
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The sky was opening as rows of thick Lavender Hill rain slapped and struck the rooftop of Ginny's house. Aniko felt positive that the power would go out at anytime but she didn't mind because she had Ginny with her.
It was 8 into the night and Aniko merely needed to wait for 10:00pm until her girlfriend's mom came home. Though she didn't celebrate the idea of parting, it did provide comfort for her insecurities in case things got too heated. She didn't really know what she wanted.
This was, after all, their first time together since becoming a couple. Ginny had insisted they watch black and white horror films and, honestly, Aniko was in bliss even with the rain hitting so loud it was nigh impossible to hear the mumbles of Renfield on screen, and even though Aniko could feel the horizon of a bad cold constantly tickling at her, she was in a slice of heaven.
Ginny tucked warmly to her chest; wrapped up together in a comforter on the couch while taking periodic breaks to alternately, make out, have more pizza, and walk out onto the porch together to watch the rain. Though the idea of sex terrified her, at least Ginny hadn't pushed that subject yet. Genuinely, all Ginny seemed to want is to cuddle.
Aniko felt herself begin to drift on this wave. She could sleep -- not just the stagnant 6 hours of broken sleep she would typically have -- but real sleep. Her eyelids felt so heavy and Ginny's warmth and scent of old book papers and licorice was so comforting it almost--
"Annie?" Ginny's voice immediately pulled her out of her comfortable little thought cloud. In one word she sounded so troubled and concerned and the possibilities were endless as to what could have happened to cause this.
Did something go wrong already? Did Ginny figure out Aniko's secret somehow? What? WHAT?!
"Yes?" Aniko slowly brought up an eyebrow; meeting Ginny's bright sapphire eyes directly as her heart began to beat uncontrollably through her racing thoughts.
"Uhm..." Ginny hesitated for a moment as she looked off towards the ceiling.
"Vhat is it...?" Aniko's voice was clearly muffled by her oncoming sickness. It felt gross to have her nose so thoroughly plugged up.
"I was wondering... I guess..." Ginny's voice was taking that strange 'cowboy shape' toward the end. She recalled it was called a 'southern draw'... or 'drawl' or something. "...You ever had a boyfriend before?" she paused and looked down at nothing. "Or a girlfriend?"
"I have not." She said, still stuffy, then feeling as though she needed to make Ginny smile, she clumsily added. "Beside the children of the night." What an idiot she felt like -- throwing out a vampire joke but coming off sounding like a sick Igor-sounding-mother-fucker.
"Would it be a bad thing that I've had a boyfriend before? Er... boyfriends, technically?" Ginny mumbled with her voice deformed with a muffled accent. "I've heard boys complain about that kind of stuff before and I just didn't know if it was bad for you."
Aniko didn't mind, but the fact that Ginny used the argument of 'other boys complained about it' made her heart leap into her chest. "I'M NOT A BOY, THOUGH." she almost yelled.
"I know," Ginny giggled; clueless. "And I know you don't judge or nuthin' but... like I feel super bad for not havin' you as my first? Who the heck else would ever watch a black and white movie with me?"
"Virginia." Aniko sighed with a somewhat condescending glare. "I've watched you have sex with many men. Why would I be jealous of this? Does not your heart belong to me?" she wasn't aware that her English slipped up there.
"I guess that makes sense." Ginny exhaled in relief but also embarrassment; rubbing her arm and sheepishly looking back at the TV glowing in the dark of the living room. "It's kinda cool that you watched me do those things. I can stop doing that, by the way. You own me now, right?"
"Vhat?" Aniko shifted her weight a bit. "I only vant you to love me. You can do vhatever you vant othervise." before adding meekly: "As long as I'm there to watch."
"R-really?" Ginny laughed an odd and uncomfortable laugh. "That's... weird. It kinda makes a relationship... not..."
"My mother and father do the same thing." Aniko said dryly. "They call it a... I don't know the English term."
"An open relationship?" Ginny squinted her eyes as she guessed.
"I suppose." Aniko rolled her eyes at the silly English terms; sniffling as her oncoming cold felt more and more prevalent with each passing moment. "Does that mean they have relations with other people but still stay with each other?"
"Yeah, I think that's what that means." Ginny put her finger to her chin in contemplation. "I... don't know. I kinda just love you."
"Well, okay, but..." Aniko looked away as, even through her sickness, she felt a subtle ebbing of desire pop up. She covered herself nonchalantly with her cast arm. "...I find it interesting to vatch and-- ANYWAYS, WHAT VAS THAT THEENG YOU VERE TALKING ABOUT?"
"Wha?"
"You mentioned I wasn't your first... lovefriend?" Aniko knew that didn't sound right but she stuck with it anyways. She was tired after all.
"Oh! Yeah, a while ago I used to have--" Ginny physically froze and then turned to Aniko. "Are you sure you want me to tell you? I don't really want you to get jealous or anything like that."
"I'm the o--"
"Because I love you!" Ginny interjected with an odd desperation.
"I love you too but..." Aniko could suddenly feel a bit of jealousy only because Ginny remembered that Mason guy from a few nights ago. If he was the one she was talking about, then what was to stop her from going back to him? "...Who was your boyfriend? I'm the vun who asked."
"Well uh..." Ginny fiddled with one of her pigtails; twirling the strands between her index finger. "A couple of years ago--"
Ginny was interrupted by an abrupt sigh of relief from Aniko followed by a thunderclap outside as if to punctuate Aniko's sigh. Ginny stared at Aniko with confusion until the hyena motioned for her to continue. "Don't mind me. My nose is having the stuffing-up. I am ill."
"Aww!" Ginny loomed in close to Aniko; observing her eyes carefully in a mock attempt to copy the things her doctor does to her. "Did you need anything? I could make some soup... or ask my mom to make some soup when she gets back home because I suck at making soup."
"No, no." Aniko sniffled a little; trying to conceal her restless leg jittering. "I am simply curious about your story. Please continue."
"Okay then," Ginny cleared her throat as if to stall and it was driving Aniko insane. Then, on impulse, Ginny added in a sudden kiss to Aniko's lips before pulling back.
"Vhat was that for?" she asked even if the idea of being kissed randomly wasn't very foreign at this point.
"Firstly, I love you. Secondly, if you're getting sick, so am I. I don't wanna go to school either." Ginny grinned that really telling Ginny-grin. "Anyways. So, I dunno if I ever mentioned this to you but uh... I come from another side of Lavender Hill."
"I come from Romania." Aniko blurted out this common knowledge. "But where exactly do you come from?"
"Plumcreek View!" Ginny fondly stated. "It's like... imagine fields and hills and corn and lots of corn and when you ask people for directions they say 'take a right at the corn and when you make a left you keep going until you reach more corn'." she giggled at the thought.
Aniko didn't get it.
"But yeah! There was a creek! It was like a swampy river and we had this really cute little market unlike here where there's a million markets!" the more Ginny spoke, the more 'cowboyish' she sounded. "And I can never remember the names of the people behind the counters because they're always different and... I'm rambling, aren't I?"
"Yes, but I find it cute." Aniko said shyly; proud that she was able to do a decent flirt. She scratched at her cast -- forgetting that it wouldn't do any good for her itchiness.
"Aww, you sweetiepie~" Ginny said with the most twang Aniko had heard yet. She said it really odd like... 'yoo sweetee paiiii'.
Aniko coughed a bit.
"Gosh!" Ginny clasped her hands together. "Kinda like here... even there I wasn't so popular cuz there weren't many kids but there were these two boys that I'd always hang out with. Their names were Robin and Boone -- big ol' bunny boy and a big ol' badger boy but they was good people."
It was so strange to hear Ginny's voice revert back and forth from the way people spoke here to the way people must have spoken in Plumcreek. Aniko had such an urge to cry out with laughter at how adorable it was hearing it but she had to maintain her policy of keeping her composure at all times (even if she still wasn't that good at that).
"Yeah they looked out for a me like a couple'a big brothers and they liked all the same ghost stuff that I was into -- mainly cuz I was the one who was always showin them the stuff." Ginny sighed with remembrance and, at that moment, Aniko wanted to marry her with how cute she was being. "One of our favorite hobbies, actually, was to hang out back behind the market; diggin around through trash cans to find stuff bein thrown out like old comic books or candies that were still good even though they were passed the wrapper date. One time they even threw away a bunch'a movies -- stupid old comedy movies but they was good anyways."
"Oh yes." Aniko nodded matter-of-factly. "We had people like you in Romania as well. We called them 'vagrants'."
"Heeeeeey!" Ginny playfully punched Aniko's arm. "Ain't that what you called me a few nights ago? What're you tryin'a say?"
"That I love you?" Aniko leaned back defensively.
"Awww, you always know what to say." Ginny leaned in and gave Aniko a quick hug before continuing her story. "So when we was diggin through the trash cans, lemme tell ya, we found this book. First, these boys were always really nice to me and even though we were uh... well... we found a porno book thing? Those were funny times." Ginny stopped; as if she cut the story short.
"What happened after that?" Aniko egged on.
"I uh... well we just..." Ginny paused again; obviously apprehensive.
"I figure you guys had the sex." Aniko nodded. "Please tell me about it."
"What, really?" Ginny raised one of her massive eyebrows in confusion; blushing in reaction to Aniko's somewhat pushy nature being displayed right now.
"Vas it good?" Aniko bluntly stated.
"Uh... we didn't really have sex the first time, actually. But it was the first sexual thing I've ever done." Ginny folded her arms in embarrassment. "I just sorta... sucked on their things in our clubhouse, y'know?"
"Both of them, huh?" Aniko's face very subtly became a bit redder as her cast arm suspiciously hovered over her lap again. "Also, you never mentioned a clubhouse."
"It was our ghost hunting headquarters!" Ginny barked apprehensively. "S-sorry... I got ahead of myself." she bonked herself on the forehead.
"...So." Aniko shrugged a bit and looked back at Ginny with those similarly condescending eyes as before. "Both of them, huh?"
"Is that bad?" Ginny's tone shrunk as her ears drooped.
"No, no." Aniko cracked the tiniest bit of a smile with the thought of Ginny sucking on her... down there. "I vas just curious."
"Ahh! I knew this was a bad idea..." Ginny slumped over. "...I just love you a lot and I figured I should tell you about it and stuff and I guess it wasn't a very good idea and..."
"I vanted to hear about it." Aniko cut Ginny off. "I think it's hot when you tell stories. I think you're hot, actually... is what I meant to say. Um. If you understand me."
They were so awkward.
"I do but... well that's..." Ginny choked on her words; unable to find what she wanted to say at that moment before Aniko started to shift forward.
It was almost intimidating as Ginny looked up, through the inky blackness of the living room lit only by the glow of the TV in front of them and the dim light in the kitchen with a few pieces of pizza left waiting, the dark figure of the naturally predatory hyena crawling upon her and wrapping her arms around her.
Though, knowing that it was just Aniko was comforting until the unexpected but welcomed pain of having her neck bitten caused her body to tense and her back to arch. Her arms trembled as they wrapped around Aniko; letting her do whatever she wanted and lied there on her back obediently.
For Aniko, there was a compelling strength to the dominance she had over Ginny in this moment. She wanted nothing more than to go all out and reveal her secret right now but something in the back of her mind kept the desire barely at bay. Her breath shuddered with every bite administered to Ginny's neck and her hands fumbled nervously as she hooked her thumbs around the belt loops of Ginny's pants; delicately tugging them down ever-so-slightly.
She was on auto-pilot, in fact, both of them were. Despite the fact that nothing had technically occurred yet, they were both already on the verge of completion just at the thought of the two of them being interlocked in sex.
However, just as Aniko felt that self-control wither and she reached for her own pants, they both heard a loud slam coming from one of Ginny's neighbors.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" a female voice pierced even the closed windows and the noise of the rain on the roof. "I'M SO FUCKING TIRED OF THIS!"
Ginny instinctively hopped up, leaving Aniko in a state she would soon learn is called being 'blue-balled'. The red panda hopped over to the window and peered through and the hyena followed with a bit of a lag.
"Ah man." Ginny sighd as she turned back to Aniko with a saddened face. "It's Parfait again."
"What about that creature?" Aniko muttered with obvious disappointment that they had been interrupted.
"Something's been happening over there, I swear." Ginny responded in that nosey neighbor kind of way. "I hope she's okay though..."
"I thought you disliked her." Aniko stated; sniffling a bit as she felt her legs grow a little weak.
"Well... no, no. Not that much!" Ginny put her hands up defensively. "She's just really mean to her friends and... I don't know. She was my first friend when I moved here so I stuck with her for a bit but that became just a little b--"
Ginny was interrupted by a loud sneeze from Aniko followed by a groan of pain. "My head..." the hyena mumbled.
"Awww!" Ginny cooed as she delicately wrapped her arms around Aniko. "Let's get you back to the couch. Don't worry, we'll sleep here for a bit then, when my mom gets back, we can take you back to your house. Okay, Annie?"
Aniko snorted in defeat; lowering her shoulders and rolling her eyes as she was led back to the couch by her sweetheart. "Yes... yes, that sounds nice."