At dawn on Sunday, Chaeyoung found herself sitting on her bed in the guest room wearing a light pink baby doll and reading glasses, focused on her newest acquisition of reading, Reason and Sensitivity by Jane Austen, or at least trying to keep up. If she concentrated on the book, the memories of the previous day insisted on returning all the time. Mr. Manoban greeting her, Jules being one of the nicest and funniest people she had ever met; Lisa singing just for her … Lisa scared. In these moments, when the fear present in her girl was noticeable, Chaeyoung felt like wrapping her in her arms and warding off any evil that made her fearful.
She spoke to her parents earlier too, Rosalie said that Mason had not yet returned from work, which was very strange, as the man was never late; somehow the blonde girl knew that they were hiding something from her so as not to worry her. Fortunately this was going to be her last day in Thailand and soon she could go home and check with her own eyes what was happening. Not that it was bad to be there, it was actually better than expected, but being away from her parents was even worse.
She heard the sound of a light knock on the bedroom door, then it opened to reveal Lisa’s black hair that had a shy smile and a smashed face from sleep.
"Can I enter?" She asked hesitantly.
Chaeyoung smiled hitting the empty space next to the bed.
Lisa tiptoed in, then closed the door carefully so as not to make a sound, went over to the bed and pulled the duvet over the bed side of Chaeyoung who abandoned the book and reading glasses on the nightstand to lie down in front of her. And so they stayed for a while, admiring themselves in the room lit by the lamp beside Chaeyoung’s bed, exchanging feelings for looks, exposing their own souls so that only they could see.
“Aren’t you sleepy, baby?” murmured the older girl, spreading her hand affectionately on the Thai girl’s face, who closed her eyes briefly with the contact.
“It is strange to be in the same house as you, but not in the same bed.” Lisa shrugged and made a childish beak.” I prefer to be here, it’s warmer."
“You know you can’t sleep here, love. If your parents catch us leaving the same room tomorrow …"
“I know, I know.” She sighed in defeat.” I just missed you."
Chaeyoung dragged her fingers over Lisa’s face and then came over to pull the Thai girl’s lower lip between her teeth and release it shortly thereafter. Then Lisa pulled the back of her neck to bring her closer to start a longing kiss. Chaeyoung fiercely invaded her mouth initiating contact with the Thai girl’s tongue that pulled her up her body feeling her breasts rub as well as their sexes under the thin fabric of Chaeyoung’s baby doll and Lisa’s baby blue nightgown. A hoarse groan escaped their mouths as soon as their mouths sapped for air, but Lisa barely had time to recover when Chaeyoung took her lips again, the older’s tongue hungrily explored the entire length of her mouth and wrapping that of the Thai girl right after. It was a cracked, sensual kiss it made a wave of pleasure go through the bodies of the two girls making them plunge into the unknown. Lisa pulled her left hand away from Chaeyoung’s neck and went down to the blonde’s right breast, squeezing it lightly and then massaging it intensely without breaking contact with the tongues. Chaeyoung’s breasts fit perfectly in her hands, as if they had been molded just for her.
It was perfect.
The kiss was broken when Lisa sucked Chaeyoung’s bottom lip, dragged her nails up and down the older girl’s back causing the girl to shiver. Chaeyoung dragged her lips down Lisa’s neck with the tip of her tongue biting and sucking on the tender spot. The Thai girl moaned as she felt the older girl bite her collarbone. Lisa moved her hand from Chaeyoung’s breast to her waist, pressing it closer to her, as if she wanted to merge them on that bed.
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The Red Bow [Chaelisa]
Fiksyen PeminatWhen we are young we generate expectations and dreams many times greater than ourselves. Love is the choir of the perfect and sings the melody even without knowing the words. Chaeyoung and Lisa form the perfect opposite, but the question is: Will it...
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