Meteorite x Azar: Next Step 🌺⛔

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(Azar is not my OC; she belongs to a friend of mine)

Meteorite and Azar were on lovely date. They tried to go on at least two a month, more if timing allowed. It didn't take much to tell Meteorite was obsessed with her partner, insisting to walk her home after every date and even lingering a bit longer to make sure they weren't followed.

Tonight was different, however. As the pair relaxed in Azar's living room, they just talked. Meteorite gently held Azar's hand. She wanted to take their relationship to the next step..

Meteorite was snapped out of a trance like stare by Azar's perfect, smooth voice. "Aww, you dressed up real nice for a night in," she cooed, looking at Meteorite with a smirk. "Any big reason you're all dolled up for me, darlin'?"

The tall, dark haired female felt her face flush light pink. "I guess it depends on what you consider big.." She discreetly rested a hand on Azar's knee. Meteorite couldn't bring herself to look away from the gorgeous woman before her. If all goes to plan.. Oh god, I want her.. I want her.. Her mind was only on one track.

Azar giggled and crossed her legs. She had noticed the hand on her knee, and had her suspicions, but remained quiet about them at first. "If you say so, sweetheart." Azar felt Meteorite gently stroke her curly hair with her free hand.

"Well, I mean there is one thing-"

She felt the large, but gentle hand slowly move up to her thigh.

Azar cut Meteorite off. "Speak up, I can't hear you with background noise." She lightly teased.

Meteorite stuttered slightly and her face went red. She looked away, but again moved her hand up. "I-I want you..-"

Azar raised her hand to Meteorite's face, grabbing her chin and turning her face to look directly at her. A mischievous grin took its place on her face, and she licked her lips at the sight of the heavily flustered Meteorite. I knew it. Well, I suppose it was coming sooner or later. "I want you to say it louder."

"I.. I want yo-"

"Louder, darling. We all know you can do better than that~"

"I want you..! Please, I've been wanting to say all night.." Meteorite gripped her inner thigh and closed her eyes.

Azar stood up and yanked Meteorite's face close by the collar of her nice, probably expensive, shirt. "Good. I've been waiting for you to say that since the day we met." She pulled Meteorite into a kiss.

God, that kiss was like drugs to Meteorite. Feeling Azar's soft lips pressing against her own thin ones.. It felt heavenly. She felt Azar grip her waist and straddle her, pushing Meteorite back into the couch armrest. She didn't dare protest.

Azar couldn't help but trail her hands across Meteorite's toned body, well outlined and shown off by her clothes. She felt the woman tense underneath her and she giggled. Azar reached up and gave one breast a gentle squeeze, making Meteorite let out a light gasp.

She took that opportunity to slip her tongue into her mouth. Meteorite made no effort to stop this, in fact quite enjoying the feeling of the foreign tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. Azar continued to caress every curve, every turn, every detail of her body. Though, that shirt was making it quite difficult..

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