Bini Imagines or AU's

Macolet

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(No One's POV)

Maloi's day had been long and exhausting, filled with endless meetings and a to-do list that never seemed to shrink. She was relieved when she finally turned onto their street, the familiar sight of their home coming into view. The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow over everything. As she pulled into the driveway, she let out a sigh of relief. She was finally home.

Maloi parked her car and grabbed her sling bag from the passenger seat. She took a deep breath before stepping out, the cool evening air refreshing against her skin. She couldn't wait to see Colet and their cats, knowing that the sight of her wife would instantly brighten her mood.

As she opened the front door, Maloi was greeted by a heartwarming scene. Colet was sitting on the living room floor, playing with their two cats. She was wearing one of Maloi's oversized shirts, which hung loosely on her frame, and a pair of silk pajama shorts. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she looked relaxed and happy, completely immersed in the playful antics of their furry companions.

The sight took Maloi's breath away. Colet usually had a boyish charm, often dressed in more masculine clothing. But seeing her now, in such a feminine and comfortable state, made Maloi's heart skip a beat. Colet looked up and smiled when she saw Maloi standing in the doorway.

"Hey, babe," Colet greeted, her voice warm and cheerful. She stood up, dusting off her hands before walking over to Maloi.

Maloi's eyes darkened with desire as she took in the sight of her wife. The oversized shirt, the silk shorts, the way Colet's skin glowed in the evening light—it was all too much. She felt a surge of emotion, a mix of love, lust, and an uncharacteristic urge to take control.

Before Colet could say anything else, Maloi dropped her sling bag on the floor. In a swift motion, she closed the distance between them and pinned Colet against the door behind her. Colet's eyes widened in surprise, her breath hitching at the sudden display of dominance.

"Maloi, what—" Colet started, but her words were cut off as Maloi pressed her body against hers, their faces inches apart.

"I'm tired of waiting," Maloi whispered, her voice low and husky. "You look too good, Colet. I can't resist."

Colet's eyes fluttered shut as Maloi's words sent a shiver down her spine. She was used to being the one in control, the one who led their more intense moments. But seeing Maloi like this, exuding strength and a dominant aura, was an unusual and incredibly arousing sight. Colet bit her lower lip, feeling a surge of lust that she couldn't ignore.

"Maloi," Colet breathed, her voice shaky with anticipation. "You... you're different tonight."

Maloi's lips curved into a seductive smile. "Maybe it's time for a change," she said, her hands sliding up Colet's sides, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of the shirt. "Do you like it?"

Colet's response was a soft moan as Maloi's hands found their way under the shirt, exploring her body with a possessive touch. "Yes," Colet whispered, her eyes opening to meet Maloi's intense gaze. "I like it a lot."

Maloi's smile widened, and she leaned in to capture Colet's lips in a heated kiss. Their mouths moved together with a hunger that spoke of their deep connection and longing for each other. Maloi's hands continued their exploration, pushing the shirt up to reveal more of Colet's skin.

Colet's hands gripped Maloi's shoulders, her body arching into her wife's touch. She could feel the intensity of Maloi's desire, the way her fingers traced patterns on her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. It was intoxicating, and Colet found herself wanting more, needing more.

Maloi broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Colet's neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Colet's moans filled the room, her hands moving to tangle in Maloi's hair, pulling her closer. The sensation of Maloi's lips on her skin, combined with the assertive way she was being handled, was driving Colet wild with desire.

"Maloi," Colet gasped, her voice trembling. "Please..."

Maloi looked up, her eyes dark with lust. "Please what?" she asked, her voice teasing. "Tell me what you want, Colet."

Colet's breath hitched, and she could barely form the words. "I want you," she finally managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you."

Maloi's smile turned predatory, and she pushed the shirt up further, revealing Colet's bare chest. Her hands roamed freely now, exploring every inch of Colet's body with a possessive touch. Colet's moans grew louder, her body writhing under Maloi's ministrations.

"You're mine," Maloi whispered against Colet's skin, her voice filled with a fierce possessiveness. "All mine."

Colet's response was a desperate moan, her hands clutching at Maloi as if she were her lifeline. The intensity of the moment, the way Maloi was taking control, was unlike anything she had experienced before. It was exhilarating, and she found herself surrendering completely to her wife's dominance.

Maloi's lips found their way back to Colet's, capturing them in another searing kiss. Her hands continued their exploration, touching and teasing, driving Colet to the brink of madness. When she finally pulled back, both of them were breathless, their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Bedroom," Maloi said, her voice a command. "Now."

Colet nodded, her eyes dark with desire. She let Maloi lead her up the stairs, their hands intertwined. When they reached their bedroom, Maloi wasted no time in pushing Colet onto the bed, her eyes never leaving her wife's.

"You look so beautiful," Maloi murmured, her voice filled with admiration. She climbed onto the bed, straddling Colet and pinning her wrists above her head. "I want to see every inch of you."

Colet's heart raced as Maloi's words sent a shiver of anticipation through her. She watched as Maloi slowly unbuttoned the oversized shirt she was wearing, revealing her toned body inch by inch. The look in Maloi's eyes was one of pure desire, and it made Colet's breath catch in her throat.

When the shirt was finally discarded, Maloi's hands roamed over Colet's body, her touch gentle yet possessive. Colet's skin tingled under her fingers, her body arching into her wife's touch. Maloi's lips followed the path of her hands, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin, leaving Colet trembling with need.

"Maloi," Colet gasped, her voice barely a whisper. "Please..."

Maloi's eyes met hers, and she smiled. "Tell me what you want," she said, her voice a low murmur.

Colet's response was a desperate moan. "I want you," she said, her voice trembling with need. "I need you."

Maloi's smile widened, and she leaned in to capture Colet's lips in another heated kiss. Their bodies moved together, a tangle of limbs and desire, as they lost themselves in the intensity of the moment. Each touch, each kiss, stoked the fire between them, leaving them both breathless and wanting more.

As the night went on, their passion only grew stronger. They explored each other with a newfound intensity, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The world outside their bedroom ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the love and desire they felt for each other.

When they finally collapsed into each other's arms, exhausted and sated, they knew that they had reached a new level of intimacy in their relationship. The dominance that Maloi had shown, the way she had taken control, had brought them even closer together.

"I love you," Maloi whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

"I love you too," Colet replied, her eyes shining with happiness.

They held each other close, their bodies fitting together perfectly as they basked in the afterglow of their intense connection. The world outside their bedroom could wait. For now, all that mattered was the love they shared and the bond that had been strengthened by their passionate night together.

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