•Winrina Oneshots•

First [M]

Karina, the immature 23 year old who acts as if she's 5 years old and winter, 21 who's got the brain of an old fart but that doesn't mean she isn't fun to be around with.

Karina starts to feel something strange stir up somewhere in her body.

It's everytime she looks at Winter she feels this tingle somewhere, and it doesn't go away unless she does something about it.

The problem is, she doesn't know how to get rid of the feeling. What is this feeling anyways? Never happened before.

She sits at the kitchen counter, eating her muffin when Winter steps in.

The girl wore a fresh newly bought suit that brought out her body shape and made her look neat and clean.

Karina's eyes stayed on the girl the entire time, checking her out as she munched on her muffin. There's no denying that Winter looks super hot in that outfit.

And there's no denying that the same weird feeling crept up Karina's body once again.

Winter checked the time on her watch. "Shit i'm late." she grabs a tiny milk carton out of the fridge in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" Karina asks, mouth full of muffins.

"I have a meeting at the office today." Winter runs around the kitchen to grab a few things.

"How long will it take?" Karina frowns, if winter was busy it meant she wasn't able to spend her day with winter.

The younger one comes up to the older girl and brushes the muffin crumb off her face. "I'll be back in a few hours okay?"

"Are you going to finish that muffin baby?" Minjeong asks, looking at the half eaten muffin.

"No, how'd you know?" Karina chuckled as winter took the muffin and ate it.

"You never finish a big muffin." she grins.

Before she leaves, Winter pecks the girl on the lips before grabbing her bag and walking out the door.

Karina's left with an even bigger feeling. One that can't be ignored and she couldn't seem to leave it be.

She gets up, and heads to the bathroom to prepare for the day but shes distracted by the thought of her girlfriend.

Something about Minjeong always gives her that queasy feeling.

She snaps out and gets into the shower, feeling the cold water hit her bare skin.

The thoughts never seem to leave her mind and the odd feeling just keeps growing.

And it feels good.

She sits on the bench in the shower and brings her hands between her legs, finding her clit and slowly rubbing it as her mind is clouded with thoughts of winter.

She lets out a whimper that echoes the bathroom. The sound of the shower going off as she rubs even faster.

Maybe this was what she needed to ease her mind when she thought of Winter.

Funny thing is, she doesn't know what she's doing but it felt so good. So good that a loud moan left her lips.

It's humid in the shower and the door is locked. She had the entire time to herself.

She sprawled her legs to get a better area and boy did it feel good.

She bit her lip, as she looked at her own fingers rubbing.

Then she feels this spike of pleasure that shoots through her entire body and it makes her toes curl, eyes tightly shut as she screams.

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