To Love & To Loathe (Jingliu X Fem Reader)

(18+) Chapter 12: Hidden Pleasure

When Jingliu heard Y/n's soft whisper, one of her hands slowly travelled towards her former apprentice's waist before pulling her closer and deepening the kiss between them.

Y/n let out a soft whimper as her own arms snaking around the former Sword Champion's neck. Her body melted into Jingliu's embrace, feeling the heat from her skin and the rhythmic beat of her heart against her own chest. She was pressed flush against the cool stone wall, as Y/n could feel the dampness between her thighs where their combined excitement had soaked through her undergarments once more.

"Jingliu..." She breathed between kisses.

The sensation of being held so tightly by someone who knew her deepest secrets sent shivers down her spine, only serving to fuel their forbidden desire.

"...Aren't you even a bit scared we'll be spotted doing such intimate affection here in the open in the middle of the night?"

Jingliu just pulled back slightly from Y/n's lips, her gaze meeting the younger woman's eyes. For a moment, uncertainty flickered across her face before being replaced by determination and lust. She brushed a stray strand of hair from Y/n's forehead with her cold fingers.

"That concerns them how exactly?" She whispered, leaning in to capture Y/n's lips once more.

Her mental activity was an anxious mix of adrenaline, need, and fear mixed with an overwhelming sense of being desired and wanted despite her past. She only continued such as slowly undressing Y/n's top when she heard a silence response from her student.

The girl felt a rush of warmth flood her core at the sensation of Jingliu's lips on her sensitive nipples, as she let out a soft gasp. Her body arched slightly into her mentor's touch as desire pooled low in her belly once more.

"Mentor..." She moaned between kisses, meeting Jingliu's intense gaze with her own.

Her body trembling slightly with need. The warmth between her thighs intensified as she realized how deep their connection had become. Unable to resist any longer, she reached down and guided Jingliu's hand towards her own aching sex. Her fingers tightened around Jingliu's wrist gently, urging her to touch her where she craved it most.

"Please..." She breathed out softly, a mix of pleading and desire lacing her voice as they continued their heated exploration of each other's bodies.

Jingliu hummed quietly as she slowly slid her fingers inside Y/n, feeling the wet heat that greeted her. Her touch was gentle yet firm, matching the urgency she could feel radiating from Y/n's body. The former Sword Champion gritted her teeth against the mix of pleasure and frustration, pushing aside thoughts of betrayal as she focused on giving her lover what they both so desperately craved.

"Ah..." Y/n moaned, her hips bucking slightly against Jingliu's hand.

Feeling emboldened by Y/n's responsiveness, Jingliu began to move her fingers within her lover's folds. Each thrust was punctuated by the soft wet sounds of their intimate encounter echoing through the quiet street. Her free hand reached up to caress Y/n's cheek tenderly, marveling at the way she looked lost in pleasure beneath her touch.

"I should hate you for this." She whispered harshly, the words laced with both anger and desire.

But the truth was, she couldn't imagine hating Y/n even if she tried; all she could think about was making her lover feel good.

"...I know... And you have every right to do so..." Y/n replied.

Her fingers continued their relentless assault on Y/n's sensitive flesh, driven by a need she could no longer deny or ignore.