The Sect Leader's New Daughter Has Her Hands on My Hips novel · Chapter 24 of 24
Chapter 24: Aftercare
The red cord came off at dawn, and neither of them wanted to be the one to undo the knot.
In the end Wanning bit through it with her teeth.
They stood their first watch together on the tower wall in the morning sun, side by side, in grey coats borrowed from the quartermaster.
Wanning's coat sagged at the shoulders.
Yuxi's ended above her wrists.
Nobody said a word about either.
By evening they were both so tired they could hardly stand, and so happy they could not stop touching.
The white room was waiting.
Someone had left a copper kettle on the brazier, and a basin, and a stack of soft cloths.
The candle was lit.
Wanning bolted the door and turned round.
"Tonight," she said, "I'm not going to hurry anything."
"Is that a promise?"
"It's the first one."
She took Yuxi's hand and led her to the bed and sat her down on the edge of it.
Then she knelt on the floor between her knees and began to undo the grey coat, one button at a time.
"Hold still."
"Yes."
"Hands on your thighs."
Yuxi set them there.
Wanning peeled the coat back, and the shirt, and the binding of her sleeves, and kissed each new patch of skin as it appeared.
She kissed the hollow of the throat.
She kissed the pale collarbone, and each breast, and the long ribs, and the soft dip of the belly.
Yuxi's breath was loud in the room.
"Lie back."
Yuxi lay back across the quilt with her feet on the floor and her knees apart.
Wanning stayed kneeling.
She dipped a cloth in the basin and wrung it, and pressed it against the inside of Yuxi's thigh.
The warmth was a shock.
It spread up through her, slow and deep, and she sighed.
"Your legs ache from the tower."
"Everything aches."
"Good. I'll fix it."
The cloth moved over her, firm and gentle, along the thighs and the hips, and then, very lightly, between.
Yuxi gasped.
The hot damp cloth lay against her, and Wanning held it there with the flat of her hand and did not move.
"Wanning."
"Hold."
"It's..."
"Hold."
The warmth soaked in, and pressed, and the faintest pressure of the heel of Wanning's hand rocked against her.
Yuxi's hips tried to lift.
"Not yet," Wanning said, in the flat voice. "Wait."
She waited.
It was agony, and it was the sweetest thing she had ever felt, and she lay trembling with her fists clenched in the quilt.
Wanning took the cloth away.
She replaced it with her mouth.
She was slow, so slow.
Her tongue moved in long loving strokes.
Her hands held Yuxi's thighs gently apart, and the heat of the cloth still glowed under her lips.
Yuxi's whole body went soft.
"Oh," she said, to the roof. "Oh, that's it. That's it."
"Hold."
"I'm holding."
"Good girl."
Wanning slid two fingers in.
She curled them against the soft place, and pressed, and licked.
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