FAYEYOKO IMAGINES

Hello Kitty

"Please, baby," Yoko whined, wrapping her arms around Faye's neck, pulling her in. She pressed soft kisses along Faye's jaw and chin, trying to get her way. Faye towered over her, but that didn't intimidate Yoko—if anything, it only made her want to win more. "It'll look so cute!"

Faye let out a long, tired sigh, her eyes closing as if she were already exhausted from Yoko's begging. But Yoko knew her girlfriend better than that. Faye could pretend to be tough all she wanted, but Yoko could feel the way she leaned into her, clearly enjoying being wrapped up in her arms.

Yoko giggled when one of Faye's hands casually squeezed her butt, inching slightly under the hem of her shorts. A satisfied smile spread across Yoko's face as she realized her girlfriend was already giving in, little by little.

"Pleaseee..." Yoko dragged out the word, looking up at Faye with wide, hopeful eyes, though her voice had that playful whine Faye always pretended to be annoyed by. Yoko knew just how to push her buttons.

"I'll get made fun of," Faye groaned, but the complaint lacked any real bite. Her head rested comfortably against Yoko's neck, her breath warm against Yoko's skin. Yoko could feel the way Faye's lips brushed lightly against her collarbone, her resistance slipping even further.

"No," Yoko said, more firmly this time, unraveling her arms from Faye's neck and placing her hands flat against her girlfriend's rock-hard abs. She pushed softly, trying to get Faye to move back, her fingers trailing along Faye's toned stomach. Yoko crossed her arms, standing her ground, trying to look serious, even though she knew she didn't look intimidating at all. The way Faye looked down at her with that amused smile—yeah, she wasn't fooling anyone.

Still, Yoko wasn't about to back down. She pouted harder, her cheeks puffing out like a feeding hamster.

Faye just chuckled, clearly amused. "Fineee," she sighed, but there was something soft in her voice. She tugged her shirt over her head, and Yoko had to stop herself from staring too much as Faye's muscles rippled under her skin. God, she looked amazing. Every line of her back was defined, the result of all those hours in the pool, and Yoko couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement.

Yoko squealed, practically jumping in place. "I knew you'd let me!" she shouted, darting across the room to the drawer where she kept her Hello Kitty temporary tattoos.

"Take off your sports bra too and lay on your stomach, baby," Yoko called over her shoulder as she came back, tattoos in hand. Faye let out another long, dramatic groan, but Yoko just rolled her eyes, knowing full well that Faye would do it. Sure enough, Faye tugged off her bra, tossing it aside before flopping face-down on the bed, looking every bit like someone who was reluctantly giving in but secretly didn't mind.

Yoko climbed up, settling herself comfortably on Faye's butt. With a grin, Yoko grabbed some scissors and started cutting around the tattoos, carefully picking out the perfect spots to place them on Faye's bare back. Her fingers hovered over the skin, tracing imaginary lines before sticking each tattoo where she thought it would look cutest.

She hummed happily as she worked, placing the little Hello Kitty designs across Faye's skin, like she was decorating a canvas. She couldn't help but admire Faye's back while she did it, all those lean, defined muscles flexing ever so slightly beneath her touch.

"Hold still," Yoko teased, though Faye wasn't even moving. She just lay there, face buried in the pillow, quietly tolerating the whole thing with that usual calm, almost indifferent vibe she always had.

"You better be enjoying this," Faye muttered, her voice muffled by the pillow.

"Oh, I am," Yoko replied, grinning wider as she pressed the next tattoo into place. "And you will too when you see how cute they look."

Faye grunted in response, but Yoko could see the slight curve of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. That was one of the things Yoko loved about Faye—she acted all tough and unbothered, but Yoko knew better.

As Yoko smoothed down the last tattoo, she giggled, admiring her handiwork. "All done!" she chirped, sliding off Faye's back and grabbing her phone. "Let me take a picture!"

Faye sighed, still not lifting her head. "You're not posting this anywhere, right?"

"Of course not," Yoko lied, snapping the picture. The contrast between Faye's toned body and the cute, pastel Hello Kitties scattered across her back was too good not to capture. "It's just for us."

Faye finally lifted her head, giving Yoko a suspicious look, but she didn't say anything, just rolled onto her side with a lazy stretch, flexing a little like she knew Yoko was admiring her.

"Tease," Yoko muttered, narrowing her eyes but smiling as she scooted closer, settling beside her girlfriend. She grabbed her phone, pulling it up to show Faye the picture she'd taken. "You're so sexy, baby."

Faye glanced at the screen, her brows furrowing slightly as she studied the photo. "I thought maybe you'd just put on a few, but you covered my entire back with them, Yo. I can't believe you actually did this," she said, shaking her head. Yoko could see the corners of Faye's mouth twitching upward, though, so she knew she wasn't really mad.

"Come on! It's cute!" Yoko insisted, nudging Faye playfully with her shoulder. "Your back looks amazing in the picture, and the stickers make you look even cuter."

Faye raised an eyebrow. "Even cuter? Really?" She turned slightly to look at Yoko, a smug grin on her lips. "I'm not sure how much cuter I can get. I'm already pretty much perfect."

Yoko laughed, nudging her again. "Truer words have never been spoken! Now put your clothes back on; you're tempting me."

Faye shot her a look, a smirk on her lips. "As if you haven't been tempting me for longer. What do you even call those shorts you're wearing? They're not really shorts; they're more like glorified panties. You're practically naked! Every time you move, I can see your ass."

Yoko felt a flush creep up her cheeks, but she couldn't help grinning wider. "Hey, I'll have you know these are perfectly acceptable shorts!" she defended, playfully adjusting the hem as if that would somehow prove her point. "Besides, it's not my fault you're the one distracted by them."

Faye rolled her eyes, but before Yoko could react, she wrapped an arm around Yoko's waist and pulled her tightly against her semi-nude body. "You're lucky I'm too tired from swim practice; otherwise, I'd rail you to the moon and back."

"Please," Yoko huffed, ready to shoot back a witty retort when Faye's hand gently but firmly clasped around her neck, silencing her instantly.

"Go to sleep."

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I saw a TikTok of this and had to do a FayeYoko imagine with Faye as a super sexy swimmer and Yoko as her Hello Kitty-obsessed girlfriend.