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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟰𝟴 - 𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗶𝘁

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3rd person, smut warning ahhh
olivia waits in anticipation as y/n leans down, kissing her. y/n's hands travel towards olivia's breasts, and olivia's breath hitches as she glides her thumb over her nipple. her face starts to heat up as y/n lets out a soft chuckle, pulling away. "and this would be the time where i would say i've never done this," olivia admits, red faced. she looks down, seeing y/n had her hand on her breast. y/n laughs, shaking her head, "all good. we don't have to." "no, go ahead," olivia nods with a smile, "trust me." "okay," y/n gives a smile, kissing olivia's cheek before moving down.

olivia smiles, closing her eyes as she feels y/n kiss her all over her body. y/n starts to kiss olivia's shoulders, moving down her body. liv lets out a soft chuckle as y/n kisses her belly button, using her hands to pull down her shorts. olivia looks down, seeing y/n looking at her, holding the waistband of her underwear. "can i?" y/n asks. she nods quite eagerly, "take it off."

y/n pulls off olivia's underwear, tossing it beside her bra. she smiles at the sight of olivia. even though they showered together on a regular, it was still a sight to see. she was grateful every time she got to see olivia. "wait, come up here," olivia says. y/n complies, moving up. olivia pulls her into a kiss, letting go as she pulls y/n's shirt from over her head. she drops it beside her, smiling.

y/n's lips connect with olivia's breast, eventually leaving a hickey on the side of her breast.

y/n smiles back. "alright," y/n whispers, making her way down. olivia closes her eyes once again as y/n kisses her thighs. "y/n, holy shit!" she moans out in shock as y/n blows on her clit. y/n laughs, placing olivia's legs over her shoulders.

olivia immediately wraps her legs around y/n's neck as y/n does a long lick against her clit. y/n does it again, leaving her lips around her. she gasps at the sensation, not expecting it to feel as good as she thought it would. olivia's back arches, letting out a loud moan. y/n moans too, sending vibrations through olivia's body.

y/n goes at a steady pace, olivia going crazy. so much that y/n's hand goes on her hip, holding her down. "y/n, give me your other hand," olivia lets out. y/n slides her hand up her body, and olivia takes it, placing it on her breast.

y/n multi-tasks with her hand and tongue, sliding her hand that was on olivia's breast down, whispering a 'sorry'. "it's okay," olivia responds as y/n inches her finger under her lips.

olivia lets out a moan as y/n uses her thumb on her clit, only letting out a louder moan as y/n slides a finger in her. y/n can't help but smile, feeling olivia start to squirm under her. y/n works her magic, using her tongue on her clit and finger inside of her.

olivia grips the sheets, stunned at how euphoric the feeling was. sexual things aside, she was glad that y/n was the one making her feel this way.

she opens her eyes, looking down. y/n looks up at her, adding a second finger as they keep eye contact with each other. y/n curls her fingers up, watching as olivia's mouth drops into an 'o' shape. olivia wraps her legs around y/n's head tighter, bucking her hips as she rides her tongue, moving her hips slightly to create more friction she desperately wanted.

y/n detaches her lips from olivia, using this time to get a good few breaths in. she uses her free hand to rub her thumb on olivia's clit, making olivia's head throw back. "oh my god!" she moans in a high pitch.

finding certain spots and patterns that drove olivia crazy, y/n connects her lips back. "y/n, you're so good," olivia whispers, out of breath, "just like that. keep doing that." y/n moans at her words, flicking olivia's clit occasionally.

olivia was so starstruck by this euphoric feeling she was experiencing for the first time that she couldn't even speak, but y/n knew what she was saying from all the uncontrollable sounds escaping olivia's mouth. she looks up at olivia, seeing her eyes squeezed shut, breathing out of her mouth. she feels olivia's legs starting to shake. "y/n... i'm gonna..." olivia musters up. "i know," y/n mumbles back, lips against olivia's clit again, going faster than she did.

with one more especially load moan, olivia releases her fluid on y/n's fingers and lips. she moans into olivia as she tastes her, slowing down her fingers.

olivia's back slumps back onto the bed, letting her legs drop off y/n. y/n pulls her fingers out, wiping them on a tissue by the bedside table and crawling back up to olivia, both of them out of breath. "shit," olivia smiles, panting. "how was it?" y/n asks, trailing her fingers on olivia's body. "out of this world," she responds, "i don't think i can give back, i'm sorry, i'm just so exhausted." "it's alright liv, i know you're tired," y/n smiles understandingly, "i just wanted to please you." "okay," olivia smiles.

as y/n wasn't fully out of energy, she pushes herself back up, getting a towel. she looks at olivia, smiling as she had her eyes closer, spread out on the bed. she looked amazing. "just gonna clean you up a little, you're a sweaty mess," y/n laughs. "okay," olivia smiles, "thank you." y/n presses the towel against olivia's body, wiping her body down.

y/n tosses the towel into the hamper, dropping back next to olivia.

y/n's pov
i look at olivia, smiling and pulling the blanket over us. i wrap my arms around olivia as she lays on top of me. i slide my fingers around her back, and olivia sighs. "i'm so tired now," she says against my neck. "sleep," i say. "are you gonna sleep?" "yeah," i smile. "okay," olivia lets out a tired chuckle, "goodnight, my love. i love you so, so much." "goodnight, pretty girl. i love you a lot more." "shut it," olivia laughs, kissing my neck before we both fall asleep.

i wake up, rubbing olivia's back with my fingers subconsciously as i pick up my phone. i look at my messages, then placing my phone beside me.

i look down at olivia, seeing her mouth slightly agape, bottom lip pressing against my neck as her head tilted up. i smile, looking up at the ceiling.

olivia starts to shift around, and i look down from the tv. "morning," she whispers. "morning," i smile, looking back at the tv, "good sleep?" "real good," she chuckles, "how was your sleep? when'd you wake up?" "my sleep was good," i say, "i woke up, like, an hour ago." "alright," olivia says. "anything you want for breakfast?" i ask. "anything you want," olivia smiles. "shit?" "yeah, i was just thinking that," liv laughs, "craving it now." "we can fry it, or put it in the oven." "okay, that's gross," olivia says, "pushed the limit." "yeah, you push the limit when you-" "shut up!" olivia laughs, hitting my chest.

olivia puts on her clothes and i put on my shirt and we walk downstairs. the doorbell rings. "uh..." olivia says. "are you expecting someone?" i ask, looking at her as we stop walking. "no," olivia looks at me. "package?" "nope." i walk to the small screen on the wall, looking at who's there.

"no one," i say. "it's can't have been an accident, no one really lives near you. must've been a knock and run," olivia laughs. "must've," i chuckle, "i'll playback the footage." "after we eat," olivia tells me. "someone's hungry," i laugh, continuing to walk to the kitchen. 

i sprinkle sesame seeds on top of the avocado toast, and olivia gets out the apple juice. she pours it into a cup as i bring the plates to the table. i pick up my toast, taking a bite. "what're you thinking about?" olivia asks, taking a bite of hers too. "what's for lunch," i smile, looking at olivia. she smiles as she chews. "so, what is for lunch?" "how's honey chicken?" i ask. "sounds amazing," olivia says. "i'll have to go and get the ingredients then," i say, "what do you want for dinner?" "uh..." olivia thinks, picking up her apple juice, "what about spring rolls? haven't had them in forever." "spring rolls for dinner," i smile. "i feel like i have life on easy mode right now," olivia laughs, "i say what i want for dinner, and my girlfriend makes it." "that sounds like i'm your personal chef," i laugh too. "i help you," olivia says, "i try to, at least." "you do help," i smile, "a lot more than you think." "okay, that's good," olivia smiles. "now, let's see the footage, shall we?"

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