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works/753145.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Mahou_Shoujo_Madoka_Magika_|_Puella_Magi_Madoka_Magica
  Relationship:
      Akemi_Homura/Miki_Sayaka
  Character:
      Miki_Sayaka, Akemi_Homura
  Additional Tags:
      Yuri, Kink_Meme
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-04-08 Words: 1749
****** Soothing Your Heart ******
by phfatbeatrice
Summary
     Moemura insists to Sayaka that her heart can't take the advances
     Sayaka keeps putting out while Sayaka insists that she can heal it.
Notes
     I apologise for any typos or misspellings. This was typed out on my
     iPod and I posted it on my iPod as well.
"Miki-san..." the soft voice of a young girl rang out.
"Shh, Homura, if you don't keep quiet, we could get caught." the other girl
said, in a soft yet more harsh voice. She wasn't really thinking all too much
about being caught, but more so that hearing Homura's voice embarrassed her.
She was supposed the stronger one, and turning red over Homura's sweet voice
saying her name was just not very leader like. 
"But, Miki-san.... This is too much..." the girl identified as Homura said, her
face a pretty bright shade of red. She had her hands pressed to her chest as
she looked to the side, where the other girl was kissing at her neck and ear. .
"Please call me Sayaka. Miki-san is a little formal, don't you think?" the
other girl, Sayaka, said. She took Homura's ear lobe into her mouth and started
sucking on it.
"Mmm, Miki-san...." Homura murmured, looking up. She could feel the heaviness
of her heart, but the feeling of Sayaka's tongue dancing around the flesh of
her ear was too much for her to deny. 
"Sayaka." Sayaka said, moving down from Homura's ear to her neck. She sucked on
the sensitive flesh, giving her small kisses as she searched for a good spot to
nibble at.
Homura tilted, leaning against the mat that was positioned at the small of her
back. She had closed her eyes during some point and had her face turned away
from where Sayaka was. 
After a minute or two, Sayaka moved over and turned Homura's head so they were
facing each other again. She leaned in and kissed Homura right on her lips. She
wrapped her arms around Homura's thin, weak frame. She pulled away for a second
to state, "You feel so frail..." she calmly went back in for her kiss. This
time, she laid her palm directly on Homura's chest, in between her small
breasts. Her hand let off a soft warm glow. 
Homura felt this and let out a gasp, "M-M-Miki-San!" she didn't know how to
express her confusion and gratitude. 
"It'll only be temporary. But... It'll give us a bit of time." Sayaka kissed
Homura again, before tugging at the hem of her school uniform blouse. 
Homura quietly nodded to Sayaka that it was okay. They had not done anything
other then hugging and kissing, because Homura would start mentioning chest
pains and shortness of breath. But this time... This time Sayaka had patched up
her heart long enough that they might be able to at least touch each other's
breasts before her heart hurts again.
Sayaka tugged on the vest like clothing that made part of the top half of their
uniform. She pulled it up and broke away from Homura's lips just long enough to
pull that vest over her head. 
"M-Miki-San...!" Homura was becoming red-faced again, from just the thought of
another girl touching her breasts. They had been sneaking around and doing
these kinds of things for weeks, but never had it exceeded kissing... But her
heart was temporarily healed and she really needed to utilise it while it was
healthy enough to handle this kind of encounter. She pinched at the mat behind
her, trying to ignore that they were hiding away in the school gym's storage
closet. 
Sayaka kissed her deeper, licking her lips. Homura slowly opened her mouth and
Sayaka dove right in, with no regrets. She hoped that Homura would understand
her lack of experience beyond kissing lips to lips, without violating the
other's insides. As she continued kissing Homura, Sayaka's hands danced up her
sides and began messing with the top button of the plain white blouse. 
Homura's face was more red then a tomato. She stuttered gibberish for a moment
before just looking away. 
"If you aren't ready, I'll stop." Sayaka stated, beginning to pull away. 
Before Sayaka even got a few inches away from Homura's blouse, she felt a hand
on hers. "I-I want i-it.." she said, griping Sayaka's wrist. 
Sayaka nodded in understanding. She was almost surprised by Homura's
initiative, but she took her chance and started unbuttoning Homura's blouse.
Once she finished unbuttoning it, the clothe fell to each side of Homura and
she got to see Homura's torso in full. It seemed that because of how small her
breasts were, she didn't require a bra. 
Homura's face was bright red as she noticed how intently Sayaka was staring.
She reached and tugged on Sayaka's top, getting her attention. Before Sayaka
said anything, Homura stammered, "I w-want to s-s-see you too." Besides her
stuttering, she sounded quite firm. 
Sayaka nodded at her and took her vest and blouse off in swift movement. She
reached behind her to take off the blue bra she was wearing; she put the bra on
the mat behind Homura. She looked away and looked a little embarrassed herself.
Her breasts were bigger then Homura's, and hung a little bit more obviously. 
Somewhere along the way, Homura had gained her confidence. She pulled Sayaka
close and kissed her, before running her hands over Sayaka's average sized
chest. 
Sayaka let out a sharp gasp. Feeling Homura's soft hands run over the sensitive
flesh was more then she could have ever even fathomed. She kissed back a little
rougher, and touched Homura's sides before touching her small breasts.
Naturally, Sayaka's touch was a little more rough. 
Homura kissed Sayaka deeper, using her tongue. She was using this to cover up
the small moans that she couldn't help to let out. Her small breasts were one
of the most sensitive parts of her body and she felt her temperature raise just
from Sayaka's touch. 
Sayaka pulled away from the passionate kiss they shared, and moved down to her
collarbone. She continued touching Homura's chest as she sucked and nibbled at
bits of her flesh. After a moment, she got to the deep scar that embedded it's
self right in between her breasts. 
Homura looked away, almost saddened by the thought. That scar was there for the
rest of her life and it wasn't pretty. She imagined it was quite a turn off,
really. 
Sayaka, after a moment of tracing the scar with her eyes, kissed down the scar.
She gave it butterfly kisses, starting at the top all the way to the end. 
"Y-y-you don't t-t-think it's g-gross?" Homura stuttered as she watched Sayaka
kiss the scarred flesh. 
Sayaka pulled away and looked at Homura, "It's a part of you, and I believe
every part is stunning." she said, kissing the scar again. 
Homura's face turned bright red. She had no idea what to say to that. It made
her feel good about her weak body for once. 
Sayaka kissed at the scar one more time before moving to Homura's right breast.
She kissed around the small, swollen nipple before blowing directly on it. 
Homura felt shivers travel straight down her spine to right in between her
legs. She felt embarrassed over the fact that just that small gesture had
gotten her wet down there. 
Sayaka grinned up at Homura's scarlet face before taking the hard nipple into
her mouth. She sucked on it like a thirsty child, trying her best to give
Homura not even a second to think in between waves of pleasure. After making
sure Homura was still okay after her temporary fix, she slinked her right hand
up to cup Homura's left breast. She massaged it as a whole for a moment before
flicking her finger across the nipple. 
Homura couldn't fight her voice any longer after Sayaka started flicking at her
left breast. "Ahh-! Uunn, M-Miki-San...!" she stammered out, her voice still
unsteady. 
Sayaka didn't pull away and continued to stimulate at Homura's small breasts.  
"M-M-Miki-San... I think... I think I'm c-c-c-coming! Haahhn--!" Homura made a
deep throated sound that didn't fit her normally speaking voice. She attempted
to silence it by biting her finger but it really had done nothing but make that
moan that much sexier. 
Sayaka pulled away from Homura's chest and eyed her for a moment. "How was it?"
the bluenette asked, sounding a little unsure of herself. As far as Sayaka
could remember, she had never came from just nipple play during her
masturbation sessions, but she assumed that actually sex what much more
fulfilling. 
Homura was still gasping for breath. She put up her finger, signifying that she
needed a moment. 
For a second, Sayaka regretted letting Homura come. With her heart in that
condition, she could have a heart attack at any moment and Sayaka's quick fix
might not have been enough to protect from that. 
Homura gasped for a moment or two longer before nodding, "I-it was the greatest
experience ever..!" she said, still sounding a little breathless. 
Sayaka smiled, "I'm glad!" she cleared her throat after realising what a weird
response that was. She looked down at her phone, what was in her skirt pocket.
"Ahh..! We both have class we need to get to." 
Homura jumped a little before nodding. She gathered her clothes and put them on
in the appropriate order. she straightened the bow and tucked in the white
blouse. 
Sayaka was doing the same, trying not to look like she had just serviced a girl
in the school gym closet. 
Homura wrinkled her nose a little and looked a little uncomfortable. 
"What is it?" Sayaka asked, out of curiosity. 
"M-m-my..... P-p-p-pan-panties..." she had a lot of difficulty announcing this
to Sayaka. 
Sayaka let out a small gasp and frowned, "Oh, they must be soiled..." 
Homura nodded slowly, trying to think of solutions. She could go the rest of
the day with out panties, but what if a breeze brushed by her skirt? She could
leave them on, but what if it stains her skirt? She had no idea what to do. 
"You could tell the school you aren't feeling well." Sayaka suggested, almost
like she had been thinking the same thing as Homura. 
Homura nodded slowly. "Okay... I-I guess I-I'll see you t-tomorrow." she stated
as she went to the closet door. 
"Alright, see you then." Sayaka said, waving her off. She planned to stay in
the closet for a little bit longer do they wouldn't show up late at the same
time. They weren't supposed to be doing these things. 
Sayaka smiled and thought of the cute faces that Homura had made while they
were doing what they did. She decided that she would heal Homura's heart again
next time. 
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