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yulia : significance of perfume

published february 26, 2025. 2489 words
au
lia pov.

I purred underneath our fervent kiss; above was my aggravating desire, brutally printed on her skin. Fingernails scratching along her arm, I ushered her to touch my body and tugged her closer.

Yuna, my girlfriend, sucks on my mouth and raises my shirt up, palm lounging on my breast. Tucked in our blanket, she presses me against the mattress, confident and resonating on top.

I embraced her shoulders with a raging craving for her warmth and pleasing body against me. Conveniently, our bodies heated as we rubbed up and devoured each other's faces.

I whine, "C'mere," and tear her shirt up to jerk her arms around me.

She grins brightly and playfully separates us, lips brushing mine. "What?"

I plunge my fingers through her deep, dun locks. Then, I reach up to plant a quick smooch on her lips before she dives into my neck, covering it with kisses.

I squeal, "Hey!" and choke out of laughter. I grab her hands and ease her away, creating space to sink my teeth into her chest. Her intoxicating cologne fills my senses and I mark the very spot where she likely sprayed it.

Payback left her sensitive and succulent.

As soon as I dent hickies on her neck, a noise-making movement, our son begins to cry.

Our son was born just a few weeks ago, which likely caused my toddler to cry as well. I was postpartum, and simple nights with my adorable Yuna were my only relief.

I retract my neck back and cover my mouth. "Oh, gosh." Expecting Yuna to jump and investigate the issue, she instead ripped my wrist off to stick her tongue in my mouth.

Her face looked utterly ridiculous, but her motive was even more so. I wasn't able to tell if she hadn't heard them or was just ignoring them.

Lips tussling and mouths stretching, we make out for a few more unforgettable seconds until I snap out of it—like how she should've. My hand scrunches her shirt and I lightly push her, enough to warn her about her extent. "Stop! Get up, dummy."

She sets herself up, puzzled with a grin wide. "What is it?"

I throw her off, though not too harshly, and hop out of bed, heading toward their room. I note Yuna doesn't follow me and stays inside.

There wasn't really a problem, but I calmed them down and played a couple of games to help them fall back asleep. It took a while, and by the time I returned, Yuna was popping out the front door.

"Yuna? Where are you going?'

"My friend had a little accident nearby. I need to give him a lift and check with his family. I'll be back soon."

"Right now?" I ask, and she nods. At the time, it felt random, but anything comes up realistically. "Oh... Please come back fast. Hope he's okay."

"I will." She slips on her shoes and pouts with a sorrowful look. "Bye, babe."

I jog up to her, wrap her in a tight hug, and smash a kiss to her lips. "Be safe. I love you."

Yuna stares at me for a few seconds. "Love you." She closes the door behind her and leaves for good.

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I'm woken by the front door opening and shutting loudly, followed by the sound of little footsteps outside the room. Glancing at the clock, I realize it's been four hours since Yuna left.

At the time, I didn't think about it, but damn.

I sit up quickly, rubbing my eyes as I navigate her presence. I open the bedroom door and find her in the kitchen.