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works/10906782.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Persona_5, Persona_Series
  Relationship:
      Niijima_Makoto/Okumura_Haru
  Character:
      Okumura_Haru, Niijima_Makoto, Joker_(Persona_Series), Persona_5
      Protagonist, Kurusu_Akira
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Vaginal_Fingering, mild_dirty_talk,
      Semi-Public_Sex, maybe_joker_is_secretly_trying_to_get_these_ladies
      together, what_a_good_wingman
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-14 Words: 1470
****** Break Me ******
by Chasitykins
Summary
     Noir is very bad at hiding her desires for Queen when they're thrown
     together in Mementos.
Haru wondered what it would feel like to lazily scrape her teeth along Makoto's
neck every time they passed each other in the hallway at school. Her lust
for her fellow Phantom Thief simmered quietly most of the time, but it spiked
to dangerous levels when they were in costume. 
Makoto looked so good in leather, on her bike. That sweet, innocent school girl
turned into a hot badass when she put on her mask.
Haru couldn't decide which she wanted more: to wreck Makoto at school in a
supply closet or be wrecked by Queen in Mementos.
If only she could have both.
Electricity left Noir a shaky, wet mess every time Queen passed the baton to
her in battle. Queen always looked at her like the naive, weak heiress could do
anything through sheer willpower. Everyone in the Phantom Thieves worked well
together, but Queen's quiet encouragement made Noir stronger than anyone
else's.
Noir didn't know how to react when their leader made the pair go alone together
as backup during one venture in Mementos. Skull was to stay with Oracle, and
the others would go with Joker ahead.
"Stay close together," he stressed. "This is new territory we're venturing
into. No one should be alone for a second."
"We'll be close enough to feel each other's breath," Queen said.
Fantasies flared through Noir. Were they that close, she could feel Queen's
soft curves through the suit with her fingers. Press her lips to her skin and
taste the priestess ravaging her thoughts at night.
If only.
It turned out being alone with Queen was a terrible decision. Noir did well
enough in battle, but it was Queen who shined. She could do it all - fight,
heal. Each time they defeated a shadow, the tight, heated pressure in
Noir's groin grew. And every time Queen patched up Noir after battle, the love
and admiration in her heart grew.
"You need to keep closer to me," Queen whispered after one particular tough
battle. "We can't fight everything we see."
Noir grabbed Queen's hand without thinking about it. She regretted this
impulsive act at once, but the smile on her comrade's face made her hopeful.
"Good idea," she said.
Now they were holding hands. That wasn't going to help Noir's storm of emotions
settle down at all. She was going to mess up in battle at this rate.
"I don't think I can fight anymore," Noir confessed. "I-I'm tired. Let's be
very careful."
"Can I help you? Do you need something for your stamina? I have something for
that."
Could she stop being so prepared and amazing? At school, Makoto had detailed
notes for everything. In battle, she had one of every kind of medicine.
"N-no. Just time."
"Let me know if you need anything."
I need your hands on my body. A vow that you'll never leave me that can only be
made with your lips.
They wandered the tracks together slowly. Hand-in-hand. Occasionally, Queen's
warm breath rolled down Noir's neck while they waited for a shadow to pass
them. Noir discovered she had pulses in places she never imagined existed
before.
After an hour, they reached a rest zone. No sign of Joker.
"They must have gone on ahead," Noir said.
"Let's get confirmation from Oracle first before we continue."
"C-Can we rest here first before we ask?"
Noir reluctantly let go of Queen and ran her hands through her curls as she sat
down on a bench. Queen stared at her, intensity rolling through her eyes. Noir
wished she could pull the mask off and see Makoto's perfect face.
"What's going on with you?" Queen asked. "You're not yourself today. I know we
aren't close friends, but I wish to help you in every capacity I can."
Please fuck me.
"You're so sweet," Noir said. "Thank you. But I'll be okay. I just... I'm
having a lot of feelings."
Queen sat down next to her and pressed her hand to Noir's cheek. "You have been
flushed since our last battle and behaving weirdly. Is there a charmed or dizzy
spell on you I don't know about?"
"No."
Noir leaned into her touch. Why did her gloves feel so good again her skin? Why
did she have to be in love with her friend?
"I should check to be sure."
Queen removed her gloves and dropped a hand to Noir's belt buckle. All the
moisture in Noir's throat disappeared.
"Your breathing changed considerably." Queen undid the buckle and spread Noir's
legs apart. Her voice had lowered, and the lilt bent towards sultry. "You're
really affected by something. We need to take care of you at once. I can give
you a pill to relax you. Or I can help you myself. Your choice."
Wh-what was happening? Noir's mind could hardly catch up to the unraveling
moment, but she knew she couldn't say no to this chance. She grabbed Queen's
hand and guided it under her clothes, under her panties. 
"Help me," she begged. 
Queen leaned close and stroked Noir's wet folds. A trill of pleasure danced
through her, and she failed to hold back her moan with that first contact.
"Was it a shadow that did this to you?" Queen asked, teasing Noir's clit.
"I..."
They would never be the same after this, no matter how she replied. Only the
truth spilled out of her trembling lips.
"I'm always like this around you," she confessed.
"Oh? Always?"
Queen smiled, rubbing Noir harder. She moaned louder.
"Yes. Always. I love you."
A finger slipped in her. So easily. Noir was so wet.
"You should have told me sooner," Queen said, teasing her with her finger.
"I've always wanted to do this with you."
Lust and passion had clouded Noir considerably, but that last line struck a
chord with her. She grabbed Queen's wrist and made her stop.
"You like me too?" she asked quietly.
Queen brushed her lips to Noir's cheeks. "More than like."
In such a short amount of time, this day had become one of the very best days
in Noir's life. All the darkness inside her had suddenly been replaced by
Queen's - Makoto's- light. She threw her arms around Queen and pressed their
lips together.
The women shared a long, deep kiss. It was a promise to take on the world
together. It felt better than Queen's hand on her pussy.
Although Noir missed that sensation too.
Queen seemed to have missed it too. She didn't break from their kiss, but she
resumed rubbing Noir between her legs. Noir groaned as Queen slipped two
fingers in her.
"We really need to make this quick," Queen mumbled. "I promise I can be gentler
in a more private place."
"You don't have to be gentle with me ever. I want you to break me." Noir nipped
at Queen's neck. Queen gasped. "And I am going to break you next time."
"Oh, God. Haru-chan. That's... fine with me."
Noir pulled Queen's scarf down and nibbled and sucked on the soft skin.
Queen practically purred from the contact and angled her neck to give Noir
better access. She fucked Noir's cunt, filled her new levels of pleasure. Sent
her to the heavens. Gave her absolutely everything she needed.
It didn't take long to cum, her moans masked by burying her face in Queen's
neck.
"You sound like you could be more broken," Queen growled.
"Break me, break me."
A third finger entered her. Queen fucked her until she screamed and saw the
heavens. Noir spread her legs as open as she could, let Queen take everything
she could. Queen left Noir a trembling pile of goop after she came yet again.
"Oh, God. That was so..."
The women nuzzled each other as Queen slowly moved her hand away. They fell
into a kiss. It was light. Sweet. Long. Everything Noir had dreamed about.
"I-I really should contact Oracle now," Queen whimpered.
"Sorry I can't get to you right now." Noir ran her finger along the side of
Queen's breast. "But tomorrow? At school? I'll find you. Do all the things I
have thought about doing to you."
"At school? We can't do that!"
"There's plenty of places I can take you and bury my head between your legs
where no one will find us."
"You..." Queen swallowed hard. "You are much more of a handful than I imagined
you would be."
"That doesn't sound like a no."
"I..." Queen crossed her legs together and covered her neck up with her scarf.
"I need you to break me too. You're the only one I want. If that means
surrendering to you in a completely inappropriate place..."
"You are so turned on by the idea."
Noir laughed and kissed her, having never been more excited about going to
school in her life.
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