Mari: Year One [Completed]

Chapter Four: Tenderizing Desires

Jessamine woke up with a gasp, the familiar wetness in her special place made her severely aware of the dream she had. It was Mari once more, the dreams were getting intense and it made her yearn but at the same time be embarrassed of it.

Mari had fed her, breathing into her, being that close to her. It sent tingles down her spine which inevitably ended up down there.

"This girl!" Jessamine said, punching her pillow in frustration, "She's already giving me orgasms and we haven't even kissed yet! I hope she's having the same experience!"

Her lavender scent, tinged with honey like breath that overpowered her senses, it sent too many thrills and she wasn't equipped to deal with it.

"Hell, I've changed undies four times this night alone!" she moaned, peeved that someone could break out this kind of latent desire within her.

Yet, it was just right to her. Mari was perfect, she was graceful, smart and beautiful. Even if she is quite guarded and distant, sometimes pushing people away because she simply wants to be alone. But that afternoon, it changed a lot of Jessamine's expectations.

She simply hoped to be her friend, yet in a matter of hours, just being around her, she felt more. A pull so strong that imaginary Mari started invading her dreams.

"And your reality too." a familiar voice said beside her, it was Mari, she was wearing a thin satin dress for sleeping, smirking at her.

"Oh come on." Jessamine said annoyedly, "Now I'm having delusions."

"Is it better if I leave?" imaginary Mari asked.

"No, no, stay the night. Be with me." she responded panicked.

"Alright then, so what should we do?" Mari asked quietly, staring around her room.

"What do you think we should do?" Jessamine asked, her cheeks puffed, "We have class tomorrow."

"So, should we sleep?" Mari prodded and she blushed.

"I mean...maybe I can miss one class..." she said slowly, and this version of Mari chuckled.

"And miss out on actual me tomorrow? Are you sure you want that?"

"Aw damn it, you're right. How about a quickie?" Jessamine said very much ashamed now that she was using such words.

"You're insatiable." Mari said at once, finally pressing her lips down onto Jessamine's.

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As she entered the university the next day, she saw her and felt giddy.

Mari was wearing a tight fitting white shirt which put her lithe yet still sensual features into prominence, matching it with black jeans and combat boots that's just below her knees. Jessamine could already see the reactions of the other students, and she didn't care. She ran towards her with open arms while Mari stared at her blankly.

"Hey!" she said happily, wrapping Mari in a sudden embrace, she stiffened up immediately and tried her best not to recoil. A few seconds passed, and Jessamine finally got the reaction she wanted, she felt Mari's own arms wrap around her in a quick hug.

"Not so hard is it?" she teased and Mari rolled her eyes.

"I may have made a miscalculation when I left you wanting more." she said sarcastically and Jessamine merely smiled.

"How about you not leave me wanting next time?" Jessamine teased.

"What have I created..?" Mari asked in mock fear.

"Oh come now, what's a friendly hug between friends!" Jessamine continued, nearly skipping as they walked to their first class.

"Friends... right." Mari muttered, obviously sensing the emotions and desires that Jessamine is emanating, while the rest of the world around her seemed to be mute.