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One more day.

Summary:

Having finished her mission on the burning shores, Aloy needs to return to the Forbidden West. Seyka stops her and asks her to stay one more day.

This story takes place right after Aloy and Seyka share their first kiss and before Aloy's returns back to the forbidden west.

Notes:

As my first fanfic I wanted to make one for one of my favorite characters "Aloy." The burning shores DLC literally blew me away, and her relationship with Seyka was just perfect. I know that some players are unhappy about that. But I truly think that Aloy and Seyka where meant to be, and that their kiss was the canon ending. It's like seeing our little girl finally growing up, so I wanted to make her last day with Seyka very special...

I also wanne express my condolences for the passing of Lance Reddick who brilliantly played the part of Sylens, A character we all loved to hate.

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Aloy was making her way back to her Waterwing. She had just set her goodby’s to Seyka, on the very same island were they had first met, where she had literally crashed into her life. She had achieved what she had come here to do. Defeating the last of the Zeniths. She could now fully concentrate on the task of defeating Nemesis. But that was easier said than done. Her mind was far too preoccupied with thoughts of everything that had transpired just moments ago.

Seyka had confessed her feelings to her.
And Aloy had returned them.
Seyka had kissed her.
And she had allowed it.

No, she had not simply allowed the kiss, she had enjoyed it. She even had enjoyed it so much that she longed for another. It was her first kiss ever but she loved the touch of Seyka’s lips. The memory of her body, with its powerful curves and her intoxicating scent. It had kept her up during the nights of their adventures together. Aloy always knew that there something missing in her life, but it was only after she had seen Varl and Zo together that she had realised what it was. She missed someone in her life who would hold her during the night, Someone with who she could share her most deepest secret, someone who could love her for who she is, not for who she was. Not as the the Savior of Meridian or the Anointed of the Nora, but simply herself.

She reached her Waterwing and was preparing to mount it, when all suddenly she heard quick footsteps behind her. She turned around and noticed that Seyka had come after her. Her face was flustered, her eyes where red from the tears she had just shed.

“Aloy wait!” She stopped a few meter before her, she took a moment to catch her breath. “I know you have to leave… But I was hoping,“ a short pause ‘I was hoping that maybe, you could stay one more day. Please…” She looked at her tear-filled eyes. “One more day is all I am asking.” They stared at each other for a moment. Then all suddenly Aloy walked up to her, took here in her arms and kissed her again. When their lips met for a second time, they both put much more effort into it. Seyka’s closed her eyes as she accepted the kiss, completely fixated on the light caress of Aloy’s lips against hers. But just before her body and mind had the change to open more fully to this wonderful experience, Aloy withdrew and retreated back a pace. Seyka opened her eyes slowly and looked at her lover, her lips still pursed.

“does this mean you’ll stay?” Aloy nodded.

“Yes… the world can wait one more day.”

She mounted her Waterwing, leaned forward and offered Seyka her hand. “What do say, one more flight?”

“You don’t have to ask.” The Quen smiled. She took her place behind Aloy on the Waterwing, wrapping her arms around her waist holding her tight. They took off and and flew one more time alongside the coastline. They sun was shining and they enjoyed the cool wind on their faces. Seyka hold on to her as if she never wanted to let go. They admired the landmarks and the Horus that they had brought down. It now served as a tomb for the last Zenith, and that was probably more than the bastard deserved. They spent most of the day flying and hunted a few machines, that had wandered too close to Fleet’s end before they returned back to the island. After they landed they made an improvised tent out of a canvas beside Seyka’s boat on the beach, Placing a couple of blankets underneath it.

While Seyka assembled firewood. Aloy went out to hunt for dinner. She managed to capture a few salmons which they roasted on sticks above the campfire. While they waited for the fish to be ready, Seyka retrieved a leather bota from her boat, filled with a sweet wine, a specialty from her homeland. Aloy took a liking to it, it was not as strong as Oseram beer, but tasted just as good. While enjoying their meal, they started to talk. They didn’t speak about their adventures together, but of their personal lives. Seyka told Aloy all about her homeland, her family, her childhood and her choice to become a marine. Aloy listened without interrupting her, and after she was fished, Aloy told Seyka all about her own childhood, her surrogate father Rost, her mother Elisabet Sobeck and her sister Beta. Seyka listened with fascination, she was amused when Aloy told her that she and Beta were identical twins.

“You mean to tell me, that you and your sister look exactly the same?”

“Yes, We even have the same voice.”

Seyka shook her head. “Than I'll make better sure that it is you, the next time we meet. Or I may say something that embarrass me.”

“Trust me, you can keep us apart.”

They both laughed. After they finished their dinner, they both lay next to each other on the sand, staring up at the sky. The sun was starting to go down and the first stars began to appear. “You know,” Seyka whispered. “I love looking at the stars, on cloudless nights onboard my ship, I look at the sky and I feel at ease” Aloy felt Seyka’s hand making contact with her own, their fingers intertwined.

“I am impressed, you’re people managed to navigate on them.”

“That’s mostly thanks to data we recovered from an ancient shipwreck. My people praise themself that they have learned how to sail, but you,” She turned towards Aloy, “ you have learned how to fly, something we believed was impossible.”

Aloy gave her a smile. “Well, I never learned how to sail, I could never steer a ship on the ocean like you. But I would love to sail with you someday.”

They both turned toward each other. “I would like that,” Seyka whispered. She reached out with her hand and softly stroke Aloy’s cheek. “Maybe one day, I will show you my homeland. Or we can simple find a quiet place just for the two of us.”

They both smiled, a few moments of silence followed. Then Seyka leaned in and made contact with Aloy’s lips. They both wrapped their arms around each other as they continued their kiss. Aloy was enjoying herself. The taste of Seyka’s lips began to stir feelings inside of her she had never felt before. It felt almost like a primary instinct. Seyka seems to be of the same idea, she straddled Aloy’s body and her kisses became more rougher, more passionate. Aloy eyes widened in surprise, when she sudden felt Seyka’s tongue invading her mouth and making contact with her own. She had never heard of such a kiss before, the feeling sent shock ways through her spine. But her biggest surprise was yet to come. All suddenly Aloy felt Seyka’s hand sliding underneath the leather fabric of her shirt and toughing the bare skin underneath it. This sudden act made her break off their kiss as she looked at Seyka with a look of shock on her face.

“Oh, I am so sorry,” Seyka had a look of concern on her face. “I am going too fast?”

“No… I’.” Aloy hesitated. “It just… I have never done anything like this before.”

“You mean, you have never made love to another person before.”

Aloy, felt a sting of embarrassment, as she shook her head. “No, never.”

“Do you wanne?”

A brief pause. True, Aloy had never indulged herself into the pleasers of the flesh. Not that she was unknowingly of the subject. When she was old enough, Rost had given her a book about sexual education, donated by Teersa. He may have been a good teacher in learning her how to use the bow, but he was bad in answering her questions regarding the context of the book. So he simple told her that if anyone was trying to touch her inappropriately, she should kick that person between the legs, unless off cours she wanted to be toughed by that person. “Save yourself for someone special.” he said.

They both looked each other deeply in the eyes. Yes, she wanted Seyka to be that special person. But even so, Aloy simple didn’t know how to proceed. “Yes.” She whispered. “Yes, I want this. But I don’t know what to do.” Seyka gave her gentle kiss. “Then let me teach you. I promise I’ll be gentle, and if you feel any discomfort, just say the word and I’ll stop.”

Seyka stood up and walked over to the water. She stopped, turned around and slowly began to remove her armor. First her bracers then her boots and cape. Aloy watched as more cloths and armor fell away, causing her mouth to dry up. Underneath her armor, Seyka’s body was fit and firm, except from a few scars, her skin was smoothy, her breasts where B cup sized with dark nipples, and Aloy gasped as she noticed that Seyka had also shaved away her pubic hair. After she had shed the last of her clothes, Seyka removed her focus en untangled her ponytail. Her long dark hair fell over her shoulders, giving her a more wild look. Aloy was no longer shy of staring. So much flesh so much beauty. It was difficult to know where to begin. Aloy remains still for a long time, and Seyka made no move to hurry her, seeming content to just allow her the opportunity to enjoy the sight of her body.

“What do think?” She slowly turned around. “Do you like what you see?”

“Very much…” When Aloy had concluded her appreciative inspection, she looked up into Seyka’s eyes shyly. “I’m not sure how to start.”

“How would you like to start?” Aloy gave a half-shrug. Seyka walked up to her and offered her a hand. “I was thinking we should start with a swim, come join me into the water. “ She gently pulled Aloy to her feet en guided her towards the water. “Off course we're gonna have to do something about those clothes first.”

Slowly and with much care, Sekya began to untie the leather straps that kept Aloy’s armor together. To her it almost felt like she was unwrapping a present. Aloy felt a shiver, it was out character for her to let someone else undress her. But she for some reason she couldn’t bring herself to stop Seyka from doing so. She knew she was about to explored untouched boundaries, but this what she wanted. Seyka had just removed her breastplate and tucked her fingers underneath the edges of her shirt.

“Raise your arms for me.” She said gently. Aloy took a deep breath and did as Seyka instructed. In one swift move the Quen pulled her shirt over her head exposing the flesh underneath it. Aloy suppressed another shiver, but Seyka wasn’t done yet. She knelt down to unbuckled her belt, before pulling her trousers down to her ankles. They were now completely naked in front of each other. Seyka took a step back so she could admire the beauty that stood before her.

Just like Seyka, Aloy’s body was an example of superb physique, except her skin was much more paller and with a bit more scars, her breasts where A cup sized with pink nipples and unlike Seyka, Aloy had never trimmed her public hair. She felt like an ugly duck compared to Seyka. She shivered underneath the gaze of her lover, feeling the need to cover herself up again. She was already raising her arms to cover her breasts when Seyka suddenly stept forward and stopt her by gently holding her face.

“No,” she whispered. “Look at yourself, you’re beautiful, Every inch of you, don’t hide it from me.”

Touched by her soft compliment, Aloy lowered her arms again. The fear that Seyka would have found her unattractive evaporated like smoke in the wind. She felt tears filling her eyes, but they were of happiness, this beautiful woman found her attractive. Seyka gave her a reassuring smile, Leaned in and kissed her, in doing so she pressed her own body against that of Aloy. They could feel the heat underneath each others skin, they could feel how their breasts were pressed against one another and it felt Wonderfull. After she broke off the kiss, Seyka took her by the hand and they both walked into the water.

The cool salty sea water felt good on Aloy’s bare skin. She dove underneath a wave and started to swim, with Seyka not far behind her. For more than half an hour they simple had fun together, splashing each other with water and holding a small race to see who was the fastest swimmer, Seyka won by an inch. After their race, Aloy let herself float on top of the water. She closed her eyes and felt completely relaxed. Her break however was short lived, as she felt Seyka’s hands pulling her from behind in a gentle embrace. She gently kissed her neck and whispered in her ear.

“Are you ready to learn?” Aloy smiled.

“I am ready…”

“Before we begin, I think it’s beter that I explain a few things to you, just relax and listen to the sound of my voice.”

“I am listenting.” Aloy was eager to learn, she tried to concentrate, which was easier said than done, with Seyka’s hands caressing her underneath the water.

“Did you know,” Seyka began. “that some tribes see sex only as a means to sire children? We the Quen believe it can also be used solely to experience pleasure.” Her hands softly began to massage Aloy’s breasts, the Nora gasp softly. “There are many ways to bring pleasure to a woman. Ways that do not require the aspects of a man. My tough alone can bring you fulfillment, and I would find great joy in the act of providing you with pleasure.” Aloy felt one Seyka’s hands lowering herself down her belly. “A woman’s sex is a highly sensitive realm,” she continued. “Its a matter of individual preference what will bring the highest form of pleasure. Some women like to be touched slow and gently…while others like it more…” Aloy gasped, two of Seyka’s fingers where suddenly making contact with her clit, she didn’t go deed, but it was enough to send a spark through her core. “… rougher and fast,” Seyka contiued, ignoring Aloy’s reaction. “I can feel that you are very wet inside. That is a sign that your body wishes for deeper contact.” Aloy’s breath was now much more shallower and she flushed with heat. Seyka pulled her fingers away from Aloy’s sex and moved them to the hood of her clitoris.

“This,” she explained. “Is the center of a woman’s desire, It is the heart of all of our ecstasies. It’s called the Clitoris, and a wise lover will treat it gently and with the utmost devotion and love, for it is very sensitive. Treat it too rough and you will kill the sensation and it can cause pain that rivals pleasure. She began to circle the hard bud with her fingertip, and Aloy’s hips surged forward instinctively seeking more. Aloy growled. Seyka giggled. “Slow down my love, we don't wanna get ahead of ourselves.” She circled the bundle of nerves one more time, enjoying the response of her mate before continuing the lesson. “Of course, this is not the only way to tough a woman. It’s a good way to start, but all too often the hunger for lust may also require the use of your tongue.” Aloy turned her head a bit and looked at her lover with a puzzled look on her face. “Fingers are wonderful,” Seyka explained. ’The are firm and long and can tough places deep inside the body. But a tongue can provide a far more sensuous means of contact, it’s softer and can bend more easily and not to mention, you get to taste your partners essence.

Aloy frowned, a question had popped up in her mind. “How do you know all these things?”

Seyka, giggled. “I had some practice during my time at the military academy, I had couple of friends there who taught me many things.”

“Oh, I see.” It was naive of her to think that she was the first woman who bedded Seyka. Aloy felt a bit jealous about that, and Seyka noticed it.

“Don’t worry about it,” She kissed Aloy’s neck. “That was long time ago and it was just fun and games. After my training I promised that I would only give myself to someone I love.” Her answer provoked a smile on Aloy’s face, she may not have been Seyka’s first, be she was special to her. She turned around wrapping her arms around her neck kissing her passionately. Seyka let herself fall backwards dragging Aloy with her until they where both submerged underwater. There they continued their kiss until the lack of oxygen forced them back to the surface. They both looked at each other fondly as they hold hands and walked out of the water. They dry themselves off and tossed a few extra logs on the campfire. While they warmed themself by the flames, Seyka turned her head towards Aloy.

“Are you ready for your next step?” Aloy smiled as she nodded.

“I think I am… So what do we do now?” Seyka placed a hand on her shoulder.

“That is for you to decide,” She smiled. “I will lay down, and you can do whatever you want with me.”

“Whatever I want?”

“Indeed, just remember what I have told you. Trust me, and it will all work out fine.”

After given her one more kiss, Seyka lay herself down on the blanket underneath their tent. She knew that Aloy would be much more comfortable if she was the one in control of what happend. Aloy spent a few minutes just letting her eyes admire the feast of flesh before her, She then crawled on top of Seyka resting her knees on both sides of her body beside the Quen’s hips. Her lover lay perfectly still underneath. Aloy felt her hands trembled slightly as she placed them on top of Seyka’s bare skin caressing her flesh. She leaned forward and claimed her lover's lips. The two dueled softly with their tongues for a long minute, Aloy made good use of her position to control the kiss. She gently nibbled on Seyka’s lower lip, then licked along her jawline before suckling at her neck, excited by the clean scent of the woman dark hair and the readiness of her body for more pleasure. She continued laying kisses over Seyka’s face, occasionally returning to dance with her month and tongue.

Aloy slid her hands between their bodies tentatively and cupped Seyka's full breasts. It felt amazing, she could almost taste the change in the Quen’s skin. When her fingers sought out the stiff points of Seyka’s dark nipples, Aloy was rewarded with an enthusiastic, “Yes, my love! Touche me!” She tore her mouth away from Seyka’s neck, wanting to watch what she was doing. Seyka’s breasts where firm yet soft and infinitely touchable.

“Your skin is so soft,” she said quietly. “Are your breasts sensitive?” Seyka’s jaw clenched tight as Aloy lovingly fondled her.

“Very sensitive.”

“I can tell. And I want to learn everything that pleases you, Seyka. Everything about your body; every muscle… every aching nerve… and every way I might consume you.” The Quen answered her words with a throaty groan. When she felt satisfied with her manual efforts, Aloy let her hands drift lower to Seyka’s rippling abdomen. Her fingers traced over several old battle scars. She hesitated, but only for a moment. She dipped her head down to lavish those glorious breasts with her lips, teeth and tongue. Seyka clutched at the blanket desperately, staring up at the canvas of their tent with passion-glazed eyes as Aloy hungrily ravished her.

“By the Ancestors! YESSSS!!!”

Her flesh was intoxicating. Aloy ran with the tip of her tongue tight circles around the nub of a hard nipple, Then tugged it between her teeth, grinning at her lover’s responses. But as much as she would have like to spent the rest of the night devoting all of her attention soley to Seyka’s breasts, Aloy’s fingers were itching to do some more exploring further down south. Reluctantly she pulled herself away from her feast so she could guide her touches with more confidence down to toy with the neatly shaved treasure. She heard Seyka’s breathing turn ragged the moment she realized where her attention had shifted. Without hesitation the Quen spread her legs even more, inviting Aloy’s eyes to roam where they would.

Aloy gazed at the swollen lips of Seyka’s sex, seeing them glinstering in the light of their campfire. Her fingers played over the hollow of Seyka’s hip delaying the moment of contact while she sorted through exactly what she intended to do here. 'I could taste her,' She considered, imagining how it might feel to lower her lips and to feast on that slick flesh just as she had feasted on her breasts. But she was very uncertain of herself. 'What if I mess it up?' She said to herself. She looked back at Seyka, who was watching her intently. She smiled, inching her fingers closer to the heat she could feel radiating from her lover’s center.

“I… I want to be inside of you,” she said “Would you like that?”

“More than anything in the world…”

Aloy let her fingers lightly stroke Seyka’s labai, exploring and learning. She watched the Quen closing her eyes and her body tense eagerly, then very gently she sent her two fingers in search of deeper heat. “Oh yes!” Seyka’s back arched, and she struggled visibly to steady her breathing and maintaining control as Aloy felt her fingers gripped by desperate muscles. Aloy watched her fingers disappear into Seyka’s core, amazed by what she was feeling. I am inside of her! The realization of such intimacy was beautifully and terrifying at the same time, and Aloy was surprised to feel tears in her eyes as she slipped deeper into her lover.

“I can feel you all around me,” she whispered in awe. “I can feel your muscles pulling me into you. You feel sssooo soft… So wet.”

“Only for you,” Seyka gasped, her focus devoted wholly on the sensation of Aloy’s fingers within her. “Please, more. I want to feel more of you!” Aloy responded by adding a third finger to the two already inside of the Quen, instinct and intuition guiding her now to find a slow rhythm as she trust in and out of Seyka. After a moment she twisted her hand around a little and found out she could use her thumb to stimulate her lover’s clitoris as she worked. This discovery prompted some rather vocal praise from her writhing Quen.

“Yes, Right there… Though me right there!!” encouraged by her words Aloy continued. Seyka’s cries of passion sounded like music in her ears, and she was especially pleased when her ministrations eared her an enthusiastic squeak from her lover. She felt even more gratified when she felt the muscle around her fingers begin to tighten, warning her of an impending climax. Aloy sped up, watching Seyka tense and delighting in the sound of her name being cried out as a sudden flood of liquid soaked her hand. The tremors continued to wrack Seyka’s body for long moments, squeezing Aloy’s fingers gently until they eased. When she finally withdrew them, Aloy moved so she could gather her spent girlfriend in her arms while she recovered, feeling very pleased with herself despite how overwhelming the experience had been.

Wrapped in the warm and gentle embrace of Aloy, Seyka managed to catch her breath, She couldn’t have imagined a more blissful union. Aloy combed lovingly though her long dark hair, and gave a low sigh of utter contentment. When the roaring fire in her blood had cooled down, Seyka wriggled around so she could look up into her lover’s grinning face, taking the opportunity to press as much of her naked body against Aloy as possible.

“You where amazing.”

“Really?” Seyka nodded sincerely.

“Hm.” Aloy bent down and kissed her softly. “To tell you the truth, I wasn’t really sure what I was doing. I mean, this is my first time.”

“I understand.”

Aloy looked faintly embarrassed. “I know I’m not as…experienced, as other girls you may have met, but—“ Seyka immediately pressed a finger to her lips to quiet her insecurities.

“Shh, don’t speak like that. Experience comes with time, and it matters far less than a desire to learn. Don’t trouble yourself with doubt. You inflamed my passion more than any woman I have ever known, and feeling you touch me even innocently sends shivers straight to my core.”

Aloy smiled “Thank you… I am really all that to you?”

“Indeed you are… and so much more.” Seyka’s gaze slipped helplessly down Aloy’s neckline to her cleavage, and she felt her blood boiling again. “But now, I wonder how I can return the pleasure that you have given me.” She eyed Aloy’s naked breast and liked her lips. “Tell me, Aloy… How would you have me pleasure you?”

Aloy’s eyes darted away for a moment, but when she looked back at Seyka, the Quen could plainly tell by the excitement in her expression that Aloy had already made up her mind. Resting her weight on her elbows, Aloy reclined back onto their blanket, spreading her legs and gazing directly into Seyka’s eyes. It appeared any sense of guilt or embarrassment she might normally have felt was being drowned in a rising tide of lust, and Seyka suspected that Aloy was actually reveling in this chance to act with complete wantonness. As her thighs parted, Aloy let one hand trace the inner curve of her breasts, down her stomach to caress her bare sex; Seyka’s eyes followed the same path.

“Lick me down there.” She whispered. “I want to feel your tongue agains my privet parts.” Seyka’s eyelids hooded as she gazed upon the glistening, naked folds of Aloy sex, Her mouth watering at the thought of tasting her lover’s most intimate flesh. She wanted to explore Aloy’s body slowly and thoroughly, learning every inch of her soft skin. She moved eagerly to lie between the redheaded legs, smiling at the obvious anticipation in Aloy’s eyes. When she licked teasingly at the Nora upper thigh, Aloy giggled. Seyka took a deep breath, the sent of her lover’s arousal only whetting her appetite.

“Get ready for the ride of your life,” she said, before dipping her head down and taking her first taste of Aloy’s desire. The Nora cried out at the initial contact, then mewed in rapture as Seyka flicked her tongue sinuously around her clitoris and between the lips of her sex. Seyka paused to savor the taste of the Nora, humming low in her throat at the sweetness of her essence. She ran a finger teasing over Aloy’s blushing labia, grinning up into watching green eyes staring down at her.

“Mm… Your desire flows like honey.” She whispered, blowing cool air across Aloy’s heated core and admiring the resulting tremor that shook her thighs. “I could drink from you all day, and still wanting more.” Seyka’s tongue roamed everywhere, diligent and merciless in its mission to please her lover. The taste of Aloy’s arousal was more intoxicating than the best whine of her homeland, and Seyka was trilled by how responsive she was to her every attention. With her nimble tongue she explored every fold and delicious crevice of Aloy’s sex, occasionally pausing to suck gently at her clit and savor the honeyed nectar that flowed so abundantly from her core. Seyka applied all of her skills to bring her lover’s body to the edge, and she was going do it again and again. Until Aloy either begged her to stop or faded from consciousness.

Aloy was utterly stunned by the way her body responded. She would have never imagined that she could feel something like this, It even beat the feeling of flying on her Sunwing. Seyka’s tongue explored her slowly at first, expertly teasing her passion higher till her senses reeled in a haze of lust. She clutched at Seyka’s head, driven by raw need to tangle her fingers in that dark mane and pull her tighter against her desperate center. The sensation defied description. This was not something a Focus could teach her. Blistering, burning, shattering sparks of exquisite pleasure pounded through her body, coloring her vision in rainbows and reducing her verbal skills to squeaks and screams of pure joy. She felt a climax building in the back of her head. She desperately tried to prologue the sensation, but it was no use. She screamed Seyka’s name as her spirit seemed to burst into a thousand glittering shards that rained down from the sky.

But just as her climax reached its peak and begun to subside, Seyka’s mouth suddenly clamped down on her swollen clit and suckled forcefully, laving the stiff bundle of nerves firmly with her tongue. Immediately Aloy was overwhelmed by a second stunning wave of ecstasy, and unable to find the breath to scream. She managed only a slight whimper and a gasp, her body weakening even as her more ethereal senses were cresting higher and higher in an seemingly endless spiral. For a moment the whole world seemed to fall away into darkness, but when she came back to herself, her body was already in the grip of a third climax. Lightheaded and dizzy as her lungs struggled to find air, she reached out and managed to drag Seyka’s lips away from her sex.

“No more,” she croaked hoarsely, gasping for breath. “Please… Seyka… I can’t take anymore! I need some rest.” Seyka withdrew, grinning up at her with her lips still wet.

“As you wish, my love.” She agreed cheerfully. “Though I trust you know that I am far from finished with you.”

“Sure, just… Give me a moment to recover. I… I don’t believe it, you could kill someone with a tongue like that. Aloy was grateful for the pleasure she had received, though she wished it could have continued without the need for rest. Sekay slid her arm around Aloy and pulled her onto her lap, tangling their legs together and stroking her long red hair softly.

“Did you like it?” She inquired playfully.

“Definitely.” Aloy laughed shakily, enjoying the contact of Seyka’s naked skin against her body. “Even though I think you almost killed me!”

“And live without you for the rest of my life?” She softly kissed her neck. “A girl like you only comes once in a lifetime.”

“Thats sweet of you to say.” They both laughed.

“There is a great deal more that I want to do with you.” Seyka said. “I just love it when you make those delightful cries of pleasure right before you climax.”

“I’m not that loud.”

Seyka chuckled, not bothering to argue. Instead she began running the fingers of her left hand down over Aloy’s body, lightly toying with her sensitive breasts and teasing her nipples. Aloy shivered, content just to lie back and let her lover tough her gently. Seyka was arousing her, but wasn’t rushed or hurried. She sighed, feeling fabulously decadent and not mining one bit.

“Aloy.”

“Yes.”

“There is still the matter of your virginity, can I have the honor of taking it?” Aloy expression turned thoughtful.

“Have you ever…”

“Deflowered a maiden? No, But I know the feeling.”

“Will it… hurt?” Seyka heard the slight quaver in her voice that Aloy could not quite suppress and leaned forward to place a soft kiss on her forehead.

“You have nothing to fear, my love.” She assured. “I shall be gentle, and any pain you feel will be so overwhelmed by pleasure that your mind will scarcely recognize it.” Aloy relaxed a little, feeling an aura of comfort envelope her as she lay in Seyka’s embrace. “Do you trust me?”

“With my life...”

Seyka was quiet for a moment, just letting her touches roam aimlessly over Aloy’s body, feeling awe at the beauty before her. “Are you ready?” They looked deed into each others eyes.

“Yes, please take it…” Aloy whispered. She knew she was going to lose something special, but she wanted Seyka to be one who took it from her.

A second later she squealed as Seyka lightly pinched her right nipple. Knowing fingers continued to excite and explore her body, and Aloy closed her eyes and gave herself over to sensation. The way Sekay touched her was incredible. She wasn’t simply making love to her, she almost felt worshiped. Which was ironic if you thought about it. Aloy had hated the idea of been worshiped, especially when it came from the Nora tribe. But not Seyka, she could never hate her. Aloy loved the attention she gave her.

Seyka held herself in check for as long as she could, but Aloy was so responsive to her that the need to do more soon grew too powerful. Very gently, she lay her lover down on the blanket before beginning a slow journey down her body with her hands, lips and tongue. Her long dark hair fanned out to cover the pale skin of Aloy’s torso and abdomen, making the ticklish Nora girl wriggle and laugh. Seyka smiled when her hand dipped between her silken thighs and Aloy spread her legs in eager accommodation, clearly ready for more.

This time, Seyka was more patient and gentle, wanting to be certain Aloy was more relaxed and fully aroused before she went any further. Aloy was still very sensitive from her pervious ravishing, so Seyka used only the lightest of caresses, shifting her attention constantly from one point to another, never given direct stimulations to the throbbing, needful bud of her clitoris. Her fingers spread the nectar of Aloy’s arousal all over her slick sex, teasing her until she begged for firmer contact.

“Please, Seyka, Pease… Stop teasing me.”

“Relax, my love, Somethings are better done slowly.”

Aloy growled and bucked her hips fiercely. “I am done with slow.”

Seyka chuckled, thinking that for being a virgin, Aloy displayed a healthy enthusiasm.

“Trust me, my love. Just relax, and let me please you.”

Aloy’s hips thrust forward again, and Seyka replied with a quick, appeasing lick agains the her clit. “Please, lie stil for me.” Aloy gave her a pouty frown but lay back compliantly. While Seyka resumed her patient ministrations, she cupped her own breast and began to play with her nipples, hoping the extra stimulation might let her reach the edge a bit sooner.

Seyka knew that the key to taking a virgin’s maidenhead without pain was to distract her with pleasure, to beguile the senses so all the feelings merged into ecstasy. She skillfully manipulated Aloy’s passion, keeping her poised at the brink of release but never quit giving her enough to send her over the edge. She ignored Aloy’s pleas to go any faster, but eventually slid two fingers into the tight, untouched heat of her core. She sensed that Aloy was more than ready, when she felt her muscles clamp down around her fingers. Pushing them forward, Sekay felt the thin barrier of Aloy’s maidenhead. She withdrew, massaging the inner walls of her lover’s sex gently; at the same time she dipped her head down and began to kiss the bundle of nerves that throbbed in time with Aloy’s rising pulse.

Aloy felt it coming and her body tensed up in anticipation. She was aware that Seyka was inside of her. Touching places she herself hadn’t dared toughing, and though she dimly feared the pain she knew was coming, she wanted to feel her lover as deep within her as she possibly could. Her climax came slowly, the first waves crashing upon her with subtle, lingering force, but followed quickly by a more intense, stunning surge of pleasure. Aloy screamed out Seyka’s name as she felt a heat suddenly tear inwards between her legs and was dimly aware that Seyka had penetrated her completely, forever erasing any trace of her virginity and laying claim to her body in the most deeply intimate way. She also felt a swift slight stab of pain, but it disappeared as soon it began. Soon al she felt were those fingers inside of her - stroking her, loving her, keeping her on a wave of ecstasy she prayed would never end.

As if in answer to her unspoken supplication, Seyka fingers curled slightly within her, touching some deep, secretive spot inside. The wracking waves of climax intensified. And Aloy wondered for half a moment if Seyka intended to keep her locked in this state of relentless ecstasy forever. When at last the tremors began to subside, Seyka slowed her ministrations and allowed her to come back to herself.

When she finally withdrew her fingers from the snug nest, she placed a last, lingering kiss to Aloy sex before shifting round so she could hold her tenderly while she recovered. Aloy sighed blissfully in Seyka’s calming embrace. She also became aware of a slight feeling of dull pain between her legs now that the pleasure had faded, but smiled it away knowing that she given herself fully to Seyka. They took another short break before before they started to exploring each others bodies again, Only this time there were no more limits. They continued to give each other orgasm after orgasm, until Aloy could take no more. Totally spent she slumped into the arms her lover, while both of their bodies where covered in sweat.

“How do you feel?” The Quen asked quietly. Aloy snaked her arms around her lover’s waist and pulled her tight against her.

“I feel Wonderful,” she softly sobbed. “This was without a doubt the most beautiful night of life.”

“Then I am pleased.” Seyka said. As her fingers played fondly with Aloy long hair. “You may feel a bit sore for a few days, but it will pas.”

“Mm.” Aloy snuggled herself agains her. She felt a wave of drowsiness steal over her, before she knew it, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in Seyka’s arms. Seyka noticed it and smiled as she pulled one of the blankets on top of them. Not that the night was cold, but both of their bodies where still covered in sweat, and she didn’t want Aloy to catch a cold. She spooned her own body against that of her lover and gave her a kiss on the shoulder.

“Sleep wel… my love.”

‘The next morning’

The light of the sun woke Aloy late the next morning. Though the slits of her eyes she glared to the horizon. Groaning quietly, she stirred and took a mental stock of her position. She was still lying on the beach underneath their improvised tent, wrapped around in a blanket. She could feel warm breath tickle the back of her neck, and the sensuous sensation of naked skin pressing all along her frame. Aloy was a little stiff and sore from her night of love making, but she smiled when she remembered everything they had done… and everything that Seyka had said to her.

Closing her eyes agains the light, Aloy snuggled closer against the warm body behind her and let her sleepy thoughts ponder. Ever since she’d come of age she had always wondered what the future had instore for her. She had imagined herself been a lonely wanderer, seeking adventure and solving mysteries. But that idea was now a thing of the past, she didn’t want to be alone anymore. She wanted to be there for her sister, her friends and now this beautiful Quen, who had stolen her heart. She absently twining her fingers with those of her lover, basking in the aftermath of their first night together, Aloy knew that the bond she had forged with Seyka was more complete and fulfilling than any she could have found in her live.

Soft kisses toughed her shoulder, drawing her from drowsy musings back to the present, and Aloy giggled as Seyka squeezed her lightly and stretched. Her sweet voice whispered in her ear. “Are you awake?”

“The sun woke me.” Aloy wriggled around until she facing her partner. She gazed adoringly into those beautiful brown eyes, reaching out to lightly run her fingers over the contours of the woman’s face.

“Good morning.”

“A very good morning indeed, that it finds you naked into my arms.”

“I could say the same.” They leaned in, sharing a soft kiss, Seyka looked deep into Aloy’s green eyes.

“I love you Aloy, and I would sail into storm just to be with you.”

“And I love you Seyka, and I would fight an army of Horuses on my own to prove it.“

They both shared a laugh, Before Seyka’s face grew sad. “Do you have to go?” Aloy nodded.

“I need to go back to the north, but my heart will remain here, with you.” They both fought back the tears, neither of them wanting to leave.

“I understand.” Seyka whispered. “I don’t know how long it will take… But I’ll wait for you.”

“I will come back,” She stroke Seyka’s cheek. “And when I do, I’ll never leave again.”

“I believe you.” They kissed one more time, before they both got up and started to get dressed. They cleaned up the camp and loaded the sail and blankets back into Seyka’s boat. Afterwards Aloy summoned her Waterwing. The majestic machine landed on the beach, eagerly awaiting its mistress command.

“You know.” Seyka nodded at the metal bird. “You should give him a name”

“A name?”

“He accompanied us in the fight against Londra. It’s the least we can do for him.”

“Do you have a suggestions?”

Seyka thought for a moment. “How about zephyr? It was the name of one of our ships, It means ‘West wind.’

“Zephyr,” Aloy smiled. “I like it, it suits him.” They paused for moment. Realizing it was time to say goodby, they both held each others hands and bowed their heads against one another.

“Goodby, Seyka.” Aloy said softly.

“Until we meet again.” She replied.

They looked deep into each other eyes before they closed in and shared one last sweet kiss. After moment what seemed like an eternity, they let go of each other. Aloy turned around and mounted Zephyr. The metal bird shook its head, spread its wings and took off. Aloy flew one more round around their island before turning, and steering her mount back to the north.

Seyka watched with tears in her eyes, as the woman she had come to love more than anyone, disappeared behind the horizon. She kept waiting for a few more moments before turning around, and making her way back to her boat. She couldn’t let her emotions distract her from the task that was ahead of her, there was work to done. Supplies needed to be gathered, ships needed to be repaired, and above all, she needed to fix things between her and her sister. She knew Kina was remorseful about her actions, but it would take a lot more than an apology to forgive her. Maybe they could bound again during their journey to Landfall. She started up the engine and began to steer her boat back to Fleet’s end. While steering she felt a certain calmness fall over her. She knew that Aloy had a long road ahead of herself, but she also knew that she would be waiting for her at the end of it…