The Heist — Ash Gray

When butch cyborg Koharu and femme catgirl Sakura wind up pulling a heist together, the sexual tension is so thick, the air is like Jell-O. But unfullfilled lust is the least of their problems. The planned heist never comes to pass as Nozomi, queenpin of Koshima City and Sakura's crime boss, randomly decides to betray them, sending her neko agents in droves to capture them. As they run for their lives, crashing hover cars and dodging bullets, Koharu and Sakura find themselves falling in love. Don't miss the first installment of this cyberpunk lesbian romance series!--I'm not completely useless, you know! shouted Sakura, following close behind.  Will you keep your voice down? said Koharu irritably. We don't need the cops involved in this, and you're drawing attention, lots of cameras in this zone --  Sakura didn't seem to understand the danger they were in, and she plunged on loudly, I -- I'm one of the greatest hackers in Mitama, you know! There's a reason I was chosen by Nozomi for this heist! Really? I thought maybe you sat on her face, said Koharu, still glancing around, wading through cars. She checked one, shook her head, and moved on to another.  Oooo! Sakura howled angrily, and Koharu smiled to herself as she kept walking. --It wasn't long before a sleek black car pulled up behind them. Sakura glanced in the rearview mirror and recognized the car immediately as belonging to one of Nozomi's agents. So did Koharu, who muttered, Goddammit. Koharu glanced sideways at Sakura. Silly question: can you shoot a gun from a moving vehicle? Sakura turned pink. Do what?! Koharu rolled her eyes. How did I ever get stuck with. . .? she muttered, and Sakura blushed in shame, feeling useless. Come here, take the wheel, said Koharu, and when Sakura sat there in confusion, she repeated loudly, C'mere! Feeling foolish, Sakura scooted across the seat and into Koharu's lap. She blushed a little and felt her sex pulse to life: the feel of Koharu's hard thighs and abs under her backside! She could tell that Koharu was just as aroused, for her strong hands shook a little when they took Sakura's and placed them on the u-shaped steering wheel. Drive, ordered Koharu, scooting from under Sakura and into the passenger's seat. --Koharu seemed to be thinking of their dinner at Yotosan's as well, for she laughed softly and said, You make me feel like a girl again. Like I'm in high school or some shit, and you said you'd be my girlfriend after I asked you in a note.  Sakura giggled. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?  It's a good thing, said Koharu.  Hold me, Koharu, Sakura whispered happily.  Koharu obeyed, holding Sakura tightly from behind and kissing her messy red hair. Sakura purred happily under the kiss, glad to feel the warm wall of Koharu's strong arms around her again. She had never imagined that being sent on her first heist would end this way, but she was very, very glad it had.