What's Behind The Scenes [FAYEYOKO FANFICTION]

Chapter 28

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Our lips meet again, hungrily seeking each other. My hands frame her face, holding her gently as I deepen the kiss. Yoko responds eagerly, her own hands roaming up my back, pulling me closer.

My lips leave hers, trailing down her jawline, leaving a trail of kisses. I reach her earlobe and nip it gently, my teeth scraping against the sensitive skin.

Yoko lets out a soft gasp, her hands clutching my shoulders. "Fayeee,"

Her reactions only serve to encourage me, and I continue my exploration, my mouth moving down the column of her neck, leaving wet kisses along the way. Her skin tastes salty-sweet, and the scent of her is intoxicating.

As I continue to kiss her neck, I allow my hand to slide underneath her shirt. Her skin is warm and soft under my touch, and I trace lazy circles on her hip, feeling her shiver slightly at the contact.

I reluctantly pull back, breaking the kiss and sitting up. I gesture for Yoko to sit up too, patting my lap invitingly.

"Come here," I say softly, my voice still huskier than usual.

She follows my lead, maneuvering herself so she's straddling me. Her legs are on either side of my hips, her body perched in my lap. In this position, she's much closer to me, her face only a few inches away.

Her eyes meet mine, full of trust and affection. I bring a hand up to her face, gently stroking her cheek.

"You're so beautiful," I murmur, my voice a little rough with emotion.

She doesn't reply in words but instead leans in again, capturing my lips in a kiss that is as hot and desperate as the ones we shared before.

My hand on her cheek slides back into her hair, my fingers tangling in the soft strands as I kiss her back passionately.

My hands, trembling slightly with anticipation, move to the hem of her shirt. I pull it up, my knuckles brushing against her skin, feeling her soft, warm flesh as I do. Slowly, I remove it, revealing her bare upper body to me.

My hands move lower, finding the clasp of her bra. With a flick of my fingers, I unhook it, the garment falling away. I pause for a moment, taking in the smooth expanse of skin on display before me.

I lean back, taking off my own shirt, the fabric pulled over my head and tossed aside.  The cool air of the room hits my skin, making me shiver, but my eyes remain fixed on Yoko's. Her gaze has darkened, her pupils blown wide with desire.

My lips return to her collarbone, placing light, feathery kisses on the sensitive skin there. At the same time, my hand moves to her chest, my palm covering one of her breasts gently. I can feel her gasp, her body arching slightly at the contact.

It feels incredible, the softness of her skin under my lips, the rapid rise and fall of her chest under my hand.

I continue to kiss her, moving up to her shoulder, my fingers gently stroking her breast. She moans softly, her body arching against mine again, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.

"Fayeee, more please,"

"Oh, you like that?"

"Hmm..."

Without hesitation, I lavish attention on her nipples, my warm mouth enveloping the right one as I suckle greedily.

I can hear her soft moans growing louder and more urgent as she writhed against me. Her hands ran through my hair, pulling me closer as I alternated between sucking and nipping at her nipples.

My hands move lower, my fingers finding the waistband of her shorts, then her underwear. I push them down, lifting her slightly to remove the clothes completely. As the last of her clothing falls away, I can't help but drink in the sight of Yoko's naked body, my heart racing with anticipation.

My fingers trace the curve of her hips, then dip lower, exploring the softness of her skin as I search for the warmth between her legs.

As I found the spot I was looking for, I gently began to explore it, feeling Yoko's body tense and relax under my touch.

I can hear her breath catch as I trace a finger around her clitoral area, teasing her as she squirms against me.

"Ugh, Fayeee,"

With a gentle touch, I began to stroke Yoko's wet folds, my fingers gliding smoothly through her slick heat.

She rocked her hips, seeking more friction, her moans growing louder as I teased her clitoral area with the pads of my fingers.

I can feel her arousal building, her body trembling with desire. I can't resist any longer.

With a need that has been growing since I first laid eyes on her, I lean in and take Yoko's nipple back into my mouth, sucking and teasing it while my fingers continue to stroke her wet folds.

As I sucked and licked, my fingers began to move faster, plunging inside of Yoko as she writhed and moaned like a woman possessed.

Her hips are grinding against my hand, desperate for more.

"Ah, Fayee!"

I feel her walls clench around my fingers, her fingers tangling in my hair as she pushes herself harder against me, seeking release.

I sucked harder on her nipple, savouring the taste of her skin on my tongue. At the same time, I plunge my fingers deeper into her wetness, curling them slightly to hit that spot inside of her that drives her wild.

"Faye, yes! Ah!" Yoko cries out, her hips bucking uncontrollably now.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as her movements become more urgent, her body trembling as she gets closer and closer to the edge.

"Fayeeee! Ugh!"

Her eyes snap shut, and her head falls back as a wave of pleasure washes over her.

I feel her walls contracting, her wetness gushing around my fingers as she comes, and her body shuddering and convulsing in ecstasy.

As the last of Yoko's orgasmic tremors subside, I gently position her on the mattress, her limp body surrendering to the softness beneath her.

With a tender smile, I settle myself on top of her, my thighs straddling her hips, our bodies pressed together in a sensual embrace.

Yoko's chest heaves with each breath, her skin flushed and dewy with sweat. I lean down, pressing my forehead against hers, and whisper words of adoration.

"I love you, Yo. I love you."