Out Tonight

Eighteen

Smut warning
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Daya pulled her in for a kiss, guiding Bosco back and laying her down on the bed. "If anything makes you scared, tell me. Okay?" She said softly. "You can say no and we can stop whenever you need to."

Bosco nodded, her hands on Daya's arms like she was afraid to lose contact with her. "I just want to be able to see you the whole time..." She said softly, her nerves creeping into her voice. "I know it won't hurt as long as I can see you."

Daya pressed another kiss to her lips, her hands stroking down her sides to comfort her. "I'll be right here the whole time, no one else." She assured her, reminding herself she'd have to keep this slow and careful or risk what happened last time. She couldn't bear the thought of Bosco experiencing that again.

Bosco reached up, her hands grabbing the hem of Daya's shirt as she nuzzled against her. "I trust you." She whispered. "More than anyone."

Daya wouldn't ever take that trust for granted. She kissed her forehead and let her pull her shirt off of her. She ran her hands up Bosco's shirt this time, watching each reaction and letting her get used to the feeling. The smaller girl shivered and raised her arms, letting Daya pull it off of her and drop it into the forming pile.

She kissed her again, experimentally rocking their hips together. Bosco let out a small whine, but pressed against her, her hands on Daya's shoulders. "Keep going..." She whispered.

With her encouragement, Daya started to kiss down her chest. She unclipped Bosco's bra and dropped it onto the pile of clothes, her hands massaging her sides and her eyes glancing up at her to make sure she was okay. Bosco's head fell back, her eyes closed and her hand tangling in Daya's hair.

Daya kissed her lower stomach, waiting for any resistance. But Bosco remained relaxed, about to wrap her legs around the taller girl to pull her closer, until hearing footsteps outside of the room.

She flinched, her eyes snapping open and staring at the door in fear. Daya took her hands and laced their fingers together.

"It's just us..." She reminded her in a quiet voice. "Only us. There's nothing to be afraid of, I promise."

Bosco's heart was pounding, but she managed to nod and slowly lay her head back down when all was quiet again. Her hold on Daya's hands relaxed, signaling for her to keep going.

Daya inched down the girl's pants, kissing down her legs as she exposed her skin. Bosco shivered, letting out another whine before she looked down at Daya. "Come here..."

Daya immediately did as she was told, laying beside her and letting her cling onto her. Her hand stroked down to Bosco's leg, her fingers dipping beneath the straps of her panties. "Is there something specific you want?"

Bosco wasn't sure. She hooked a leg over Daya's, pressing herself against her thigh to dull the ache between her legs. "J-Just don't want it to hurt..." She whispered. "Just you and no hurting."

She grinded slowly against Daya's thigh, letting out a shaky breath. The taller girl's eyes widened, and she moved to pull her sweatpants off of her legs and give Bosco more access.

She pulled away, earning a small whine from Bosco when she did. Daya moved lower and took the hem of her panties in her teeth, pulling them down her legs and looking up into her eyes.

Bosco's breath hitched. She bit her lip, her hands gripping the blankets underneath her when Daya pressed kisses up against her thighs. Bosco's instincts kept telling her to prepare for some sort of impact, but nothing like that came.

Daya kissed over where Bosco really wanted her, moving a hand there to gently start to rub. Bosco's eyes widened, a needy mew escaping her lips as she rocked into Daya's hand. The other girl smiled and kissed further up her body and to her chest, licking a stripe up where she was most sensitive.