Thursday after school..
Layla's hair is messy as she searches through her closet, itching her head in confusion at where this specific gold top she's looking for has gone.
Suddenly Red appears at her door, and Layla is letting a sigh of relief out, "Yes! I've been saved." Layla runs over to Red, who squints her eyes at her thinking what now?
"I need help." Layla announces before she starts tugging and pulling at Red towards her bed.
"I can tell." Red responds with a smirk, eyeing the apparent bun on her head, taking Layla's lead as she reaches over to Layla's hair and ruffles it before she's pushed onto the bed, "Shut up." Layla snaps, annoyed before she turns her back to Red as she searches through her closet, one hand in her hair and attempting to make it look nice.
Red stares at Layla with her mouth agape at the sight of Layla, licking her lips slightly before she leans back on her hands, her legs wide open.
"What is it that I'm exactly helping with?" Red questions, raising an eyebrow at the focused girl. Layla doesn't respond, she just continues searching through her closet.
"That hair?" Red teases again before Layla looks over her shoulder, clearly annoyed, "That's not funny, stop it." Layla throws a dress at Red before Red picks it up with her two fingers out of disgust, "If you think i'm gonna model these clothes for you, think again." Red is talking to herself at this point as she throws the dress to the floor when she hears a shout, causing her to flinch.
"There!" Layla excitedly squeals before she pulls her pjama pants off quickly, revealing her burgundy laced underwear as she fights a pair of leather black jeans on. Then, she pulls her oversized t-shirt off to reveal her matching burgundy laced push-up bra from behind, Layla quickly slips it off before she puts the long awaiting top on. It's a rhinestone shoulder strap, gold satin corset top that fits her just right and cups her boobs perfectly.
Layla turns around to find Red intently eyeing her up and down, completely taken aback, a look of crave painted over her face.
"What do we think?" Layla meets eye to eye with Red, raising her eyebrows in question, needing a response as soon as possible otherwise she'll absolutely hate it if Red doesn't say anything.
"I-" Red breathes out a huff of air, narrowing her eyebrows, still not saying a word, more like she isn't capable of speaking at all.
"Red?" Layla calls for her, completely irritated and feeling exposed the more time passes.
"Red?" Layla snaps her fingers as she shakes her head before kicking Red's leg slightly sending Red springing up off the bed, towering over Layla, who worriedly eyes Red before Red speaks.
"I'm going." She hastily manages to speak, her voice low, the gap between the pair seeming to get smaller as Red's breaths get heavier.
"Already!?" Layla whines, wrapping her hand around Red's wrist before she even thinks about walking away. "You just got here." Layla narrows her eyebrows in confusion at Red's sudden change in behaviour, Is the outfit that bad?
Red doesn't even respond, she just hungrily stares at Layla, her eyes not even seeming to blink, Layla's concern rises, "Is your dad there?" Is the only thing that crosses Layla's mind to ask.
Red in a daze starts attempting to speak, "Erm.." She is lost for words, not understanding anything that she's been feeling. Having not seen the girl in a day she thought the feelings of want would die down, but they've only gotten worse. Only more stronger. The feelings of Lust. Red was scared of coming here because of that very reason, you see, Red feels nothing as this when she's at school with the girl, but when it's just the pair of them, a different version of herself comes out, and it's strong.
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Lustful Revulsion (wlw)
Romance"You're a headfuck, a complete headfuck." Red's back is turned as she breathes before heavy raindrops meet her face. "Where is this coming from?" Layla asks out of confusion as she attempts to pull Red by the wrist when Red pulls away quickly. "Don'...