If this love is meant to burn my body, then let it turn to ash. If your kiss is meant to seal my last breath, then go and take it all. Everything that I have given to you, you are free to do anything with it.
Her fingers began to caress Becky's body. Becky bit her lip when Freen rolled her nipple with a finger. Her knees buckled, and a silent, "Fuck," escaped her mouth.
"Hold on, Beck, Auntie Mhee is calling me. Don't drop the call, I'll be back!"
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"Beck? Are you still there?"
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"Y-y-yes. I am here," Becky said, trying to compose herself. Freen was making it hard for her to breathe normally, but she loved it. "Go!"
"Okay, I'll be quick."
"Babe," Becky whispered, looking at Freen, her eyes begging for mercy. Her mind wanted to stop, but her body told her the opposite.
"You have to be quiet, Bb," Freen commanded, continuing her ministration.
She kissed Becky's neck with a slow tempo while massaging her right breast with her right hand. Her left hand slowly inched toward Becky's front. Needing leverage, Becky let go of the blanket, placing one hand on Freen's head and the other on top of Freen's hand, which was massaging her breast.
Freen increased the intensity of her kisses, leaving hickeys, while her right hand gave the same attention to Becky's left breast. What made the moment hotter was the mirror hanging on the wall in front of them, just above the drawer.
"Open your eyes, Bb. See the woman in front of you. See the sweat dripping from your body. Your rosy skin, your disheveled hair, your red and swollen lips. Look how ethereal your look is."
Becky opened her eyes. Two naked bodies were tangled, hairs disheveled, and red marks all too visible. The air conditioning was on, but both of their bodies were on fire. She licked her lips and stared seductively, challenging Freen to do more.
Freen held Becky's chin with her left hand and turned her face toward her. She kissed Becky intensely, battling for dominance. Becky's right hand flew to Freen's rear, egging her on, while her left hand gripped Freen's hair, guiding her lips back to her neck.
Freen suddenly heard footsteps. She quickly grabbed Becky's front and began massaging it. That caught Becky completely off guard; her right hand flew to her mouth.
"Beck, I'm back."
"I'm... I'm here."
"Are you okay? You sound out of breath. What are you doing?"
"I'm... I'm doing yoga," Becky stammered.
"Oh, okay. By the way, where is Freen? I'm happy for both of you."
Freen began pleasuring Becky. Becky's knuckles turned white from her tight grip on the cabinet, where her left hand was now braced, trying to control her hips from jerking. Her lips were dark red from biting them to suppress her moans.
"Freen is... she's exercising. Ah!"
Freen whispered and licked Becky's left ear. "Yes, I'm doing pelvic floor exercise on my beloved. My woman, look how sexy you are." Freen couldn't help but spank Becky's right buttock.
"What the heck? Freen, are you there?" Richie was clearly disturbed by the noise he was hearing.
"I'm here, Richie. I'm taking care of your sister," Freen answered smoothly.
"Can we FaceTime? I'm wondering what the two of you are doing."
"Oh, Richie. That would be the worst idea for now. You caught us at the wrong timing." Freen suddenly entered Becky, which made Becky yelp out loud.
"Fk... Freen!*"
"The heck! You perverts!"
Richie disconnected the call as fast as lightning.
"Look what you've done, my love. Your brother is scarred now. I told you to be quiet."
"Babe, please, I need you."
In a snap, Freen turned Becky around and slowly pushed her until Becky's back met the cabinet. Freen kissed Becky hard, then knelt and went to town. Freen was like a wizard doing her magic with her tongue and fingers. She felt the pain on her scalp from the way Becky pulled her hair. Becky was coming, and she was coming hard.
"Babe, I'm close! Ah, faster! Don't you dare stop! Fk, mmm!*"
The slapping, wet sound filled the four corners of the room. Freen happily obliged. It was getting tighter and tighter, and with a final push, Becky released her climax, which Freen cleaned up like tasting sweet nectar.
Becky, visibly spent, collapsed in Freen's arms as the taller woman stood up. Freen wiped the sweat from her lover's face, gently moving the sticky hair that had clung to Becky's skin.
"You're so beautiful, Bb, and yummy," Freen said, smiling from ear to ear.
"You're crazy! How are we supposed to face my brother now?" Becky exclaimed. "Ugh, my legs feel like jelly."
"Your brother will understand. I'm just thankful it wasn't Auntie Mhee, or I would let myself be swallowed by the ground."
"I love you!" Becky gazed into Freen's eyes, conveying a feeling that could penetrate someone's soul. The love confession was so overwhelming it felt like combustion.
"I love you, too!" Freen clipped Becky's hair behind her ear, a familiar sign of her adoration. She loved taking care of Becky; seeing Becky's happiness was her happiness. "I love you to Uranus and back. I will do anything for you." Freen ended her confession with a kiss on Becky's nose, then her lips. She then carried Becky to their bed and covered her with their blanket.
With a smile on her face, Becky reminisced. "We've come a long way. After all the struggles and separations at first, who would have expected that we'd still end up together?"
"Aren't we soulmates, destined to be together?" Freen replied. "If there is another life, I know my heart will lead me back to you."
The joy radiating from Becky was reflected in Freen's smile. Their love was a mirror: it portrayed exactly the devotion you put into it and showed it back to you in the same measure.
"Babe?"
"Hmm... What is it, Bb?"
"I love you! Can we sleep?"
"You want another round?" Freen asked, knowing Becky was tired but just wanting to tease her.
"Babe!"
"I'm just kidding. Let's sleep. I love you so much, Mrs. Sarocha."
"That's up for a debate. Let's talk it out tomorrow." Becky giggled, then snuggled close to Freen. Both slept with smiles on their faces, feeling pure love and compassion.
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Just a few chapters remain! Thank you so much for reading and continuing this journey with me.
My greatest hope is that good things will last for all of us. Always remember to spread love, not hate.
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FanfictionFreen and Becky are destined to be friends forever. But one broke the promise and left the other behind. Freen is living her life without a dear friend to hold on to. Becky is building her own world. What if they cross paths again? Will they be able...
