The rain poured heavily outside their condo, drumming against the windows in an unrelenting rhythm. Lightning flashed briefly, illuminating the darkened room in sharp contrasts before plunging it back into the soft glow of their bedside lamp.
Orm sat cross-legged on the bed, dressed in one of Lingling's crisp white button-up shirts that fell past her knees. The shirt hung loosely on her, her slender frame swimming in the oversized fabric. She tugged at the cuffs absentmindedly, her gaze fixed on the rain streaking down the glass.
Lingling stood a few feet away, leaning against the windowsill, her dark eyes reflecting the city lights outside. She wore black lounge pants and a sleeveless gray top that revealed her toned shoulders, a result of her gym routines. The casual attire did little to mute her commanding presence.
Orm's gaze drifted to Lingling, and a soft smile tugged at her lips. There was something magnetic about her—her quiet confidence, the way her mere presence could calm Orm's usually restless energy.
"What are you thinking about?" Lingling's voice broke the silence, low and even. She didn't turn to look at Orm immediately, her eyes still on the rain, but there was a knowing softness in her tone.
Orm shrugged, her smile growing. "Just you."
That made Lingling glance back, her lips quirking into a small, lopsided smile. She walked to the bed with measured steps, her movements deliberate, exuding a calm authority. Sitting on the edge of the mattress, she rested a hand lightly on Orm's knee.
"Care to elaborate?" Lingling asked, tilting her head slightly, her gaze locking with Orm's.
Orm felt the familiar heat rising in her cheeks, her hands fumbling to brush her damp hair behind her ears. "Just thinking about how...incredible you are. How lucky I am that you put up with me."
Lingling's smile softened further, her fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from Orm's face. "Put up with you? Orm, you're the one who makes my life...lighter. Brighter."
Orm's blush deepened, her heart racing as Lingling's words settled in her chest. She tried to respond with her usual humor but found herself speechless, caught in the intensity of Lingling's gaze.
Lingling's hand slid from Orm's knee to her cheek, her thumb tracing the curve of her jaw. "You mean so much to me," she murmured, her voice dropping to a whisper.
Orm leaned into the touch, her breath catching as Lingling moved closer. She could feel the warmth radiating from Lingling's body, the proximity sending a rush of anticipation through her.
"Can I show you how much?" Lingling's question hung in the air, heavy with meaning.
Orm nodded, her eyes never leaving Lingling's. "Please."
Lingling closed the remaining distance between them, her lips brushing softly against Orm's in a kiss that was both gentle and firm, a perfect blend of her controlled nature and the depth of her emotions. Orm melted into it, her hands instinctively finding Lingling's shoulders as their kiss deepened.
Lingling's touch was unhurried, deliberate, as if each movement was a vow spoken without words. Her hands trailed down Orm's sides, brushing against the fabric of the shirt. She leaned back slightly, her dark eyes scanning Orm's face, reading her every reaction.
"You're trembling," Lingling murmured, her voice a blend of teasing and tenderness.
Orm laughed softly, her voice breathy. "Because of you."
A rare, genuine smile broke across Lingling's face before she kissed Orm again, slower this time. Her lips moved with a steady rhythm, her hands finding their way to the buttons of Orm's shirt. She undid them one by one, pausing between each to press lingering kisses against the newly revealed skin.
As the shirt slipped from Orm's shoulders, Lingling leaned back for a moment, her dark eyes studying Orm as though she were memorizing every detail. Her fingers brushed lightly against Orm's collarbone, tracing invisible patterns that left a trail of warmth in their wake.
"Don't hide from me," Lingling said softly when Orm instinctively moved to cover herself. Her voice was calm but carried a quiet authority that made Orm pause. "Let me see you."
Orm nodded, her trust evident in the way she relaxed beneath Lingling's touch.
Lingling's lips followed the path of her fingers, pressing soft, lingering kisses along Orm's collarbone and the curve of her neck. The warmth of her breath sent shivers down Orm's spine, her body responding to each careful touch. Lingling's hands mapped the contours of Orm's body, moving with a reverence that made Orm feel cherished.
Orm arched slightly as Lingling's kisses trailed lower, her hands clutching at the sheets beneath her. Each touch was deliberate, Lingling's pace unhurried as she focused on drawing soft sighs and gasps from Orm's lips.
"You're everything to me," Lingling murmured against Orm's skin, her voice trembling with raw emotion.
Orm's fingers tangled in Lingling's hair, her breaths coming in soft, uneven gasps. "Ling..." she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the rain outside.
Lingling's movements grew more confident, her hands finding Orm's waist and holding her steady as she deepened her exploration. Orm's body tensed briefly before melting into the warmth of Lingling's touch, her breaths quickening as waves of sensation coursed through her.
The rhythm of their movements matched the cadence of the rain, steady and unrelenting. Lingling remained attuned to Orm's every reaction, her focus unwavering as she guided her toward the peak of pleasure.
When Orm's body finally gave way, a soft cry escaped her lips, her back arching as the tension released in a rush of sensation. Lingling held her through it, her hands grounding her as she pressed a kiss to Orm's temple.
"You're incredible," Lingling whispered, her voice thick with emotion as Orm lay trembling beneath her.
Orm opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Lingling's. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips slightly parted as she tried to catch her breath. "That...was amazing," she murmured, a soft smile tugging at her lips.
Lingling chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from Orm's face. "You make it easy," she replied, her tone warm and teasing.
Orm laughed, the sound light and carefree as she pulled Lingling down to lie beside her. They stayed like that for a while, their bodies entwined, the warmth of their connection chasing away any lingering chill from the storm outside.
"I love you," Orm said quietly, her voice steady despite the vulnerability in her words.
Lingling pressed a kiss to her forehead, her arm tightening around Orm's waist. "And I love you," she replied, her voice firm and unwavering.
"You're mine, Kornnaphat Sethratanapong-Kwong," Lingling whispered, her voice firm and possessive.
Orm grinned, snuggling closer. "Always, teerak,"
As the rain outside slowed to a gentle drizzle, they lay together, the world fading into insignificance as they found solace in each other—a love built on trust, balance, and a bond that only grew stronger with every passing moment.
END.
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FanfictionOrm's college life gets complicated fast when she accidentally lands in the condo of Lingling, the cold, gorgeous girl everyone's crushing on. They clash instantly-but as fate keeps them close, resentment turns to intrigue, and sparks ignite. Someti...
