The morning sun is breaking through the huge windows in front of the bed. Although it is just barely 8 AM, it's said that it's going to be a hot day in the city.
The smooth, pale skin under Momo's arms is also warm. A white thin blanket covers most of their body parts, not allowing them to get cold, but it is too hot to wear clothes. The soft pillow under Momo's head makes this morning even cozier, but it wouldn't be the same if the person in her arms was missing.
An almost unnoticeable deep breath interrupts the silence. This morning is almost too perfect.
"Hey," Momo whispers into Dahyun's ear. "Good morning."
She turns her head around in Momo's arms and with a sleepy look, she smiles at her. Her hair is all fuzzy and she can barely keep her eyes open.
"Morning, honey," she replies.
"Did you sleep well?" With her fingertips, Momo strokes across the arm of Dahyun, feeling the smooth skin.
"Yeah, I did," Dahyun rubs her eye, "Is it time to get up yet?"
"Not yet, we have some time left. What do you want for breakfast?"
Momo's voice is still whispery as she knows that Dahyun prefers her mornings to be more on the quiet side. She kisses the younger one's shoulder.
"I don't know," Dahyun answers tonelessly, most likely distracted by the touching and kissing of Momo on her skin.
Momo doesn't stop. She is having too much fun with confusing Dahyun a little more just with what she is doing. But eventually, she does stop, and Dahyun lets out a sigh, almost as if she is disappointed by it, until Momo suddenly starts tickling her.
"No, stop that! That's not fair, I'm so ticklish!"
Dahyun's shrieking is loud as she is winding herself around, trying to dodge Momo's mischievous hands, but the older one just laughs and keeps on doing it further, tickling the girl on any and every spot she can reach.
"Stop it, that's mean!" Dahyun is laughing so hard that her words are drowning in her laughter.
"But I have fun doing it." Momo gives Dahyun a wide grin. "You are lovely," she says further and hops onto Dahyun's lap.
Momo starts feeling Dahyun's skin and caresses the body below her carefully and tenderly. "Your skin is so soft."
Then, their eyes meet and it seems like they share so many thoughts together that only the two of them know about.
"Momo, what was it about breakfast?"
"Don't you enjoy this breakfast as well?" Momo is talking in whisper again and Dahyun suddenly gasps because of the now more intense touching.
"Can't get enough yet?" Dahyun smiles and relaxes fully again after all the tickling. Her heart is beating faster than it was before, but she feels so safe in Momo's arms and she believes everything the other girl is doing is just right.
The sun shines onto Momo's back while she is occupying her lips with Dahyun's skin. It is so warm that she gets goosebumps and the tiny hairs on her back stand up. She likes the feeling of it, she finds it kind of arousing.
Meanwhile, Dahyun is stroking the older one's cheeks with her hands. The remarkable cheekbones fascinate her every time she looks at Momo's face. Dahyun is stunned about the fact that she could fall in love every day again with that woman, her eyes, her smile, her nose, and everything else hidden under her clothes.
Dahyun's eyes are catching the slightly tanned skin in front of her, a flat stomach with line abs, a neckline which leads to a perfectly trained back, and the breasts for which her desire is big to touch them, squeeze them gently. But she refuses to touch anything on her beloved girl for now. Instead, she just observes the body over and over again as she enjoys Momo's caressing and graceful lips on her skin.
