"The course of true love never did run smooth." ~ William Shakespeare
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Kailani Hummel, an innocent small-town genderfluid teenager, gets sucked into a world that seems like only they can navigate in an attempt to save everyone they love. Will Qu...
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"Breathe." Juniper mumbled against Brooke's lips, melting further into her kiss the second she felt the latina relax and pull her closer to her body, legs intertwined together.
It was late, Juniper could feel the tired buzz around her body, yet she couldn't bring herself to close her eyes and fall asleep with how intoxicating Brooklynn Lopez-Pierce beside her was. They had cuddled before as friends, slept in the same bed, but now things were different. Her sisters were all off doing something, Sue Sylvester was out stalking Vocal Adrenaline, and Ambrose was out with Mercedes, so there wasn't really anything to worry about.
They were alone for the first time since prom and so far things had been great, not hiding their need to be close to one another.
"I love your eyes." Brooke whispered, holding Juniper's face as she pulled away and looked into the hazel-blue eyes in front of her, basking in the moonlight falling through the window.
Juniper blushed, fingers trailing over Brooke's sports bra strap and down her shoulder, holding her arm with a light caress of her caramel skin as she leaned forward and kissed her best friend again.
She moaned quietly into the kiss as Brooke's hands squeezed her waist and pulled her as close as possible, pushing a little harder into the kiss. Juniper responded, loving the way her stomach sparkled with a giddy pleasure as she tried to understand how she had gotten into this position in the first place. They were supposed to be study for finals, but that didn't last very long.
Not that she was complaining.
"Brookie." Juniper breathed out, closing her eyes and letting Brooke lean her body further on top of the smaller girl, lips moving to trail down her neck. She sighed, playing with the girl's hair as she delicately explored her pale skin.
"Is this too much?" Brooke gasped, suddenly, moving off Juniper quickly and hovering over her body with wide brown eyes. "I-I'm sorry. I'm trying to go slow. I don't want to pressure you into something that you don't want to-"
Brooke's words drowned into Juniper's lips as she pushed up on her elbows and pulled her face down by the back of her neck, silencing the latina.
"Although your delicacy is charming...I just need you to keep kissing me...please." Juniper whispered against her lips, letting her tongue wet her bottom lip and taste Brooke's root beer chapstick that was now smeared across her own.
Brooke grinned, nodding her head eagerly as she lowered back down and tangled her fingers in Juniper's ash brown curls, resting their foreheads together.
