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Smut Warning: Fingering, oral sex, strap on
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Friday, January 15 5:00 PM ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You sat still, your body seeping into the soft mattress as you listened to the sound of Yelena's distant footsteps getting quieter and quieter. Pieck, who had been sitting beside you on the bed, had her index finger intertwined in the black locs of her disheveled hair.
A single strand wrapped around her finger as she twirled it around. The room was silent, nothing but the sound of distant cars driving by to fill your ear drums.
A few seconds passed, and Yelena's footsteps finally dampened behind the walls of her home. You listened in close; the sound of her footsteps were no louder than a mouse as she walked around downstairs. She left the room a few seconds prior in order to buy pizza, leaving you and Pieck alone.
You turned to face Pieck, and after catching your gaze from the corner of her eye, she turned to face you as well. Her cheeks flushed into a bright shade of red. You weren't sure how, but it seemed that every time you made her feel flustered, the color of her rosy cheeks got deeper and deeper.
You placed your hand on her thigh, the warmth on your hand making contact with Pieck's bare skin. Her skin was cool to the touch, but her face seemed to be burning up. You brought your free hand up to Pieck's face.
Your fingers gently placed themselves against her cheek, and the color of her face only seemed to get brighter after you did so. You smiled, your eyes shimmering as you stared at the beautiful girl's face.
Pieck raised her eyebrows slightly, and her lips merged together and formed a small pout. Her brown eyes, which always seemed to possess a serious and mature aspect to them, sparkled as her gaze connected with yours.
"Good. We're finally alone." You whispered.
Pieck, who had been left speechless, did nothing but continue to lose herself in your eyes. Your eyes moved lower, fixating on her lips. You lightly stroked your thumb across her bottom lip, embedding the soft feeling into your fingertips forever.
Pieck quickly looked away, breaking eye contact as her body began to tense up. She had never felt this nervous before.
"Here? What if we get caught?" She mumbled, her voice low and shaky.
You smirked. "As long as you're quiet, we don't have to worry about that."
Pieck's eyes darted back towards you. Behind those brown eyes of hers, hid a layer of desperation and hunger that had built up over the few months that she had known you. You stared deep into her eyes, observing the layer with close intent.
She wrapped her arms around your neck, never breaking eye contact as her arms embraced you. She parted her lips, inviting you into a kiss.
You leaned in, a small smirk forming on your face as you pressed your lips against hers. Her lips were soft, and you could feel your face warming up. Your lips joined together, creating a slow and passionate kiss.
