(18+) Waiting for the Sun - The Lost Chapter

the lost chapter

 The door to Amity's apartment creaked open, Luz guiding the other girl inside. Amity took a deep breath, turning to face Luz again while she shut the door behind her, twisting the lock into place. Pale hands fell into place either side of Luz's face. Amity blushed as a faint smile crept onto Luz's face. The relief that rushed over them both as Amity smiled back was immense. Luz took a few steps forwards, placing her hands around Amity's waist and pulling her a little closer, before they came to rest leaning against the other woman's kitchen counter.

 "In case it wasn't clear," Amity said after a beat, "I forgive you."

 Luz chuckled, "No, really? I thought we made out for an hour because you still didn't trust me and actually were planning to stab me."

 Amity scoffed, "If anyone was stabbing anyone, it certainly wasn't going to be me. Maybe you..."

 Luz stifled a laugh, "Boscha?"

 Amity cackled, throwing her head back, "Oh, yeah, totally, she'd kill someone."

 The two of them shared a laugh, before Luz came drifting in for a kiss. Their giggles rang through the apartment. The first kiss rolled into the next, and into the next, each one getting a little more adventurous, a little more passionate. Luz's lips pressed into Amity's, and Amity felt her body moving with the rhythm, a flow starting to settle into her as she set her hands either side of Luz's neck. It didn't take much longer for her hand to slowly begin working its way up the back of Luz's neck, up the back of her head. It pulled the woman closer, a silent plea for just a little bit more.

 Luz's tongue brushed against Amity's lips, and a shiver ran up her spine. The moment Luz's tongue slipped inside her mouth she felt the heat in her tummy flare up, the butterflies getting to work making it impossible to hold her tummy still. She turned it back into the rhythm she felt, pressing herself further into Luz with each break of their lips. She went back in for more each time, the hand in Luz's hair slowly starting to take a firmer grip of her partner's head. Not letting her get away, not letting this be another prank, but also telling her that she still wanted something.

 Luz's tongue was soft, and she knew where she wanted to explore. It ran along Amity's getting the slightest of moans from the paler girl. She did it again, another moan. One of Luz's hands slid down, trailing from Amity's waist to her ass, before giving it a slow, firm squeeze, pulling Amity closer. The sound that slipped out of her was heavenly, so Luz did it again. They were grasping at each other now, Amity's hand balling into a fist, giving Luz's hair a gentle tug.

 This time it was Luz that pushed into Amity, grabbing her ass with both hands and stepping forwards. Amity fell back into the counter behind her, causing her to gasp. It was the slightest of breaks away from Luz's mouth, but it was all Luz needed. She took her hand and tilted Amity's chin up, turning her head to the side ever so slightly, before running her tongue up Amity's neck. She felt the girl shake in her arms, and Amity moaned loudly.

 "Luz, please-" Amity started, getting cut off by Luz doing exactly what she wanted her to do, causing Amity to moan even louder, feeling the other woman's tongue glide up her neck. She shivered again, "F-Fuck..."

 Amity felt her knees buckle when Luz's teeth started to get involved. They pressed down ever so gently, carefully placed, intentionally, to avoid anything too painful. She knew what she was doing, and she wanted to make sure she did it well. Amity's hand clung to Luz's body, another loud moan ringing through the apartment. She really didn't care who heard them.

 The other woman's head came up for a brief moment, freeing Amity's neck, "Tell me if you need me to slow down, baby..."

 Amity nodded, fighting the urge to beg her to keep going. Not that she really needed to say much. She shivered when Luz licked her neck again, and when Luz's teeth came back down Amity felt her hips buck. Luz returned the favor, her hips rolling into Amity's body, pushing her against the countertop, pushing her back, opening her up. Amity's knee came up on instinct, grinding itself between Luz's thighs. Luz's hips rolled again, a low moan being let out into Amity's neck, her hands grasping at Amity's ass and pulling her even closer, letting her feel the rhythm while Luz grinded herself against them.