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my love - annyeongz

The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm light across the room. Wonyoung sighed, her fingers idly tracing patterns on the duvet cover. She glanced at her phone again, checking the time. Yujin was late, as usual. But Wonyoung couldn't bring herself to be annoyed. There was something endearing about Yujin's chronic tardiness, a charming flaw in an otherwise perfect person.

A gentle breeze rustled the curtains, carrying with it the faint scent of cherry blossoms from the tree outside. Wonyoung closed her eyes, letting the familiar fragrance wash over her. It reminded her of their first spring together, of shy glances and tentative hand-holding beneath clouds of pink petals.

The sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway made Wonyoung's heart quicken. She felt excited, yet scared too. What matters Yujin want to talk to?

The door burst open, and there stood Yujin, slightly out of breath, her cheeks flushed. "I'm so sorry I'm late," she said, her words tumbling out in a rush. "The traffic was terrible, and then I couldn't find a parking spot, and-" Wonyoung cut her off with a soft laugh. "It's okay, Yujin. I'm just glad you're here now."

Yujin's shoulders relaxed, and she crossed the room to sit beside Wonyoung on the bed. For a moment, they sat in comfortable silence, their fingers intertwining almost instinctively.

"So," Wonyoung said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "What did you want to talk about?"

Yujin took a deep breath, her grip on Wonyoung's hand tightening. "i want to make love with you" Wonyoung's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in surprise. She searched Yujin's face, finding only sincerity and a hint of vulnerability in her gaze. The room suddenly felt warmer, the air charged with an electric tension.

"Are you sure?" Wonyoung asked softly, her free hand reaching up to gently cup Yujin's cheek. Yujin nodded, leaning into Wonyoung's touch. "I've never been more sure of anything," she whispered. "I love you, Wonyoung. I want to share everything with you."

Wonyoung's heart raced, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. She had dreamed of this moment, but the reality of it was overwhelming in the best possible way. "I love you too," Wonyoung said before closed their distance.

Their lips met in a tender kiss, soft and hesitant at first, then growing more passionate as they melted into each other. Wonyoung's fingers tangled in Yujin's hair, pulling her closer. Yujin's hands roamed Wonyoung's back, tracing the curve of her spine.

They parted, breathless, foreheads touching. Yujin's eyes sparkled in the dim light, full of love and desire. Wonyoung felt a thrill run through her body, a delicious anticipation building.

With trembling fingers, Yujin began to unbutton Wonyoung's blouse. Wonyoung closed her eyes, focusing on the feather-light touch of Yujin's fingertips against her skin. Each brush sent shivers down her spine. "Is this okay?" Yujin gulped hard. Wonyoung nodded, her voice barely audible. "Yes," she breathed. "More than okay."

Encouraged, Yujin gently pushed the blouse off Wonyoung's shoulders, letting it fall to the bed. Her eyes roamed over Wonyoung's newly exposed skin, drinking in every detail. Wonyoung felt a blush creep up her neck under Yujin's intense gaze.

With reverent fingers, Yujin traced the lace edge of Wonyoung's bra. "You're so beautiful," she murmured. Wonyoung's heart swelled with emotion. She reached for the hem of Yujin's shirt, tugging it upward. "Your turn," she said with a shy smile.

Yujin raised her arms, allowing Wonyoung to pull the shirt. "We will make it slow and hot" Yujin's whispers at Wonyoung's ear. Wonyoung shivered at Yujin's whispered words, her skin tingling with anticipation. "Slow and hot," she repeated, her voice husky with desire. "I like the sound of that."

Yujin's lips found Wonyoung's neck, pressing soft kisses along her pulse point. Wonyoung tilted her head back, giving Yujin better access as she sighed with pleasure. Her hands explored the smooth expanse of Yujin's back, fingertips tracing the dip of her spine.

With gentle hands, Yujin lowered Wonyoung onto the bed, hovering above her. Their eyes met, a silent conversation passing between them - a mixture of love, trust, and nervous excitement. Yujin's fingers danced along Wonyoung's collarbone, down to the swell of her breast. She hesitated at the clasp of Wonyoung's bra, her eyes seeking permission.

Wonyoung nodded, her breath quickening. With trembling fingers, Yujin unhooked the bra, slowly sliding it off. She gazed at Wonyoung's exposed chest, her eyes filled with wonder and adoration. "You're perfect," Yujin whispered, bending to place a soft kiss on Wonyoung's sternum.

Wonyoung arched into the touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her hands found Yujin's hair, fingers tangling in the silky strands as Yujin's mouth explored lower. Each kiss sent sparks of pleasure through Wonyoung's body, building a delicious tension in her core.

Yujin's lips trailed lower, leaving a path of warmth across Wonyoung's stomach. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of Wonyoung's skirt, gently tugging. Wonyoung lifted her hips, allowing Yujin to slide the garment off.

Now clad only in her underwear, Wonyoung felt a moment of vulnerability. But as she met Yujin's gaze, filled with love and desire, her nervousness melted away. Yujin's hands caressed her thighs, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

"You're so soft," Yujin murmured, her voice filled with awe. She pressed a kiss to Wonyoung's inner thigh, eliciting a gasp. "I want to taste you," she whispered, her lips trailing higher.

Wonyoung bit back a whimper as Yujin's breath danced over her panties. "Please," she moaned, her hips squirming with anticipation.

Yujin tugged the panties down Wonyoung's legs, tossing them to the floor. Her tongue swept over Wonyoung's clit, eliciting a soft cry. Wonyoung clutched at Yujin's hair as she devoured her, her thrusts growing more urgent as Yujin laved her clit with determined strokes of her tongue.

As Wonyoung panted heavily, Yujin fingered her wet pussy. Wonyoung was on the edge, she moaned heavily and she felt her orgasm build up and up and up until it all came crashing down and she came with a loud moan. Her legs trembled, her pussy clenched and then relaxed as she came down from her orgasm.

Wonyoung opened her eyes to see Yujin looking at her lovingly, "Did you like it?" She asked. "Yes I did, i love you Yujin" Wonyoung replied. Yujin kissed Wonyoung deeply, her heart beating fast with the adrenaline and arousal she had. "I want to fuck you until you can't walk properly," She whispered to Wonyoung.

"I want you to fuck me, please?" Wonyoung begged. Yujin didn't hesitate and change her position again. Yujin spread Wonyoung's leg, as she began to fuck Wonyoung slowly at first. She wanted Wonyoung to feel every inch of her fingers inside her.

Yujin began to thrust harder, licking around Wonyoung's pelvis and thigh. Wonyoung moaned loudly, "That feels so good," She said as Yujin continued to thrust inside her. "Does it?" Yujin asked as she picked up the pace. "Yes, I am getting close!" Wonyoung yelled.

Yujin went faster and harder, Wonyoung began to moan louder and louder, her body tensing up. "I am going to cum!" Wonyoung cried out as she cummed. She clutched Yujin tighter, Yujin thrust until she felt like she was going to cum. "Yes!" Wonyoung squealed, Yujin fucked Wonyoung faster and harder. Wonyoung screamed with pleasure, she was in heaven.

"Cum for me, baby," Yujin begged, open her mouth to drink all the orgasm from the love one. Wonyoung gasped as she came again. Yujin tried her best not letting any drip going to waste. She tasted her girl. Her girl's hot cum.

They collapsed together, their chests heaving as they caught their breath. Yujin turned her head to kiss Wonyoung, "How did I do?" She asked. "You did amazing," Wonyoung answered with a smile. They snuggled together, they didn't want this night to end.

Yujin and Wonyoung loved each other that night, they loved each other every day since then. Their love is something special and pure. They loved each other's bodies, they loved each other souls, they were each other's halves, they were meant to be together, and together they were. They were a complete circle. Yujin and Wonyong, their love story. A tale of love, of friendship, of two girls that found love with each other.