Fall Into Me

.XIII.

A/N: Two in one day, yikes. 

No, I just wanted to get this out. It has nothing to do with the plot. It's straight up porn. In fact, the next few chapters are entirely smut with a few key points thrown in. 

Enjoy! 

Mona had snuck out to the crystal caves whilst Minerva slept. The woman was not a morning person, and when she'd seen Mona awake, she gave her a slow blink, checked the time, and went straight back to sleep. Not planning on being long, Mona hadn't thought to wear a coat, and only realised she'd forgotten it when she got to the cave entrance and felt the biting wind from within.

Gritting her teeth, Mona pressed on, finding the beautiful crystal structure near to the mouth of the cave. If she gathered a few, she could make jewellery from them. As she collected a few of the loose pieces, something darker glinted along the wall. Pulling out her phone torch, Mona nearly squealed in delight.

A deep forest green crystal cluster was forming. Mona wasn't sure what it was, she was more adept at precious gems, not crystals. Either way, she took some, knowing she could make something out of them as long as she was careful. When she got back out into the light, she studied the crystals, seeing how pretty they were. Some were a dark forest green, whilst a couple pieces were clearer with green veining.

Slipping back into the van, Mona saw Minerva was awake, but only just. Her eyes weren't focused, staring blankly into the caravan. Quickly, Mona hid the crystals in the coat Minerva was lending her, then set up the coffee pot. Looking back over showed Minerva now watching her movements.

With a yawn, she stretched out her body beneath the duvet, then threw it back to get up. Mona swallowed hard. She'd completely forgotten that Minerva had ended up going to bed in just her thong. Once Mona had napped, Minerva had woken her and they'd eaten something, but then they went right back to bed, Mona going back to sleep and Minerva reading.

Minerva hadn't gotten redressed at any point, and didn't seem to care much now that she was practically naked. Mona would kill for that level of confidence, if she wasn't so fascinated by Minerva's body.

The caravan was cold in the morning air, which led Mona's eyes to Minerva's breasts, the way her large nipples hardened and stood proudly on her chest.

"Enjoying yourself?" Minerva asked, amused. Mona nodded rapidly, hands gripping the side behind her to stop herself from reaching out to her. Minerva went to the control panel, and there was a click as she turned on the heating. Grabbing her robe from the hook, she pulled it on.

The whole time Mona stared, watching the way her breasts jiggled with every movement. An image flashed in her mind, of Minerva's breasts bouncing whilst she rode Mona's strap. The image was almost too much to handle, making her swallow hard as her body reacted, heating up in arousal.

Turning away quickly, Mona fumbled to make Minerva's coffee, jumping when the woman slipped behind her, hands low on her hips and curling around to rub the tops of her thighs. Her hands were dangerously close to the apex of Mona's thighs and she fought against her every instinct to spread her legs wide and let Minerva finger her at the counter.

Minerva's head rested against Mona's shoulder, body pressed against hers in such a wonderful way. Mona could feel Minerva's warmth seeping into her.

"Good morning," Minerva's voice was low and gravelly, right beside her left ear, and Mona almost moaned, but swallowed the sound. It came out as a choked sort of noise instead, a huff of breath by her ear told her Minerva found it amusing.

"Hi," Mona managed to say, clearing her throat. Her body was shivering, but it wasn't because she was cold. Minerva's fingers pressed into her thighs, squeezing and rubbing the muscle. Small circular motions led her ever closer to where Mona wanted her to touch.