Night Hag | SaChaeng

Justice

Hold on a little bit more, Dahyun. Wait for Sana, be patient. Everything will be alright.

Two swords once again collided with a full force...

This afternoon is just a breather. A temporary peace, a limited break.

In her cozy room, there she sits, Sana, with her bare feet resting on the chair along with her butt and knees embraced, thinking in the radiant heat of summer. She lets her eyes close in a way that appears restful; but later gasped about something and jumps off from her seat after.

A broad frown, "CHAENG!"

Sana called Chaeyoung who's just lounging down on the bed. From the ceiling, she sets her eyes on Sana immediately.

"What happened? Are you okay-" The latter got stunned when Sana sat on top of the sleep demon and locked her legs in between her waist with a sulking face. Chaeyoung thought it was adorable that she couldn't utter a single word. But she knew there was something up.

"What if Momo really asked you to be her succubus for a night, would you do it?" So Sana hasn't moved on with those words Momo uttered earlier.

However, Chaeyoung already thought of an answer. It's just that she's drowning inside her girlfriend's eyes once again. Those revealed cute aggression, mixed with warmth. The pout, the small cry, the behavior, Chaeyoung knows the girl feels jealous, or perhaps she wanted affection from her.

Chaeyoung smiled, and that smile was like a sudden beam of sunlight that adds heat into the hot weather. It ignites passions, sending her internal blaze into overdrive.

After silently giving Sana a bunch of compliments, she finally spoke. "Well... I'm just a sleep demon so I won't be able to do that." Then Chaeyoung touches Sana's cheek gently. "Don't overthink about it okay? I am your Chaeyoung everyday."

Those words were enough for Sana to trust the girl even more. The latter lets herself fall on Chaeyoung's chest, listening to the genuine music of her heart beats. Fingers slowly intertwined, locked in each other's bodies. That moment was sweet until Sana drew Chaeyoung toward her with her eyes making it sweeter.

"I love you, Chaeyoung. I really do." There were no more uncertainties. What she discovered so far were enough. Chaeyoung deserved the love Mina refused to give when she was alive. She deserves happiness but despite of the good things she did, she ends up experiencing a worst afterlife. Sana wants to make everything better for her.

Sana went for a kiss, a soft one. Her lover's lips felt healthier than before.

She got filled with deep astonishment as Chaeyoung kisses her back. Sana ruled her, put her off, lured her back. They could taste their shared breath, and feel the thud of their combined heartbeat as they play their hands on each other's skins. Sana then fumbled to take off Chaeyoung's black track jacket, followed by her usual white shirt.

Sana loves her tracksuits too but she likes Chaeyoung being naked more.

Sana's heart begins to pound for the second time as she sat comfortably there on the younger's tummy, feeling a desire run from her heart, to her chest, and down toward her inner thighs. It felt nice to see Chaeyoung being relaxed for a quite time, as if she's a alive, as if there is no hell, no work, no setbacks.

A wide smile suddenly flashed when Chaeyoung's finger touched Sana's neck, and the hair as it was moved away nearly gave her the chills. Her hands went from the sides of Sana's head and down to her neck, out to her shoulders, pulling off the tie of her dress's tie-strap. It falls, her thin dress and let Chaeyoung know that she's free to do whatever she wants to. The latter's eyes were traveling around Sana's body but she grabbed her hands gently yet firm, put them in front of her and paused. Sana felt safe, Chaeyoung spoke no words but her eyes says she loves Sana so much.