blues

12:08 (one)

12:08 am

one

She was so close. Her moans for Den's name echoed inside the empty room, in complete harmony with the woman's laboured breathing.

She forced her eyes open as how Dennise asked her to. Their noses were touching as the lovely lady kept her face close to her.

"Den!" Alyssa screamed as the tension inside her grew more intense. She grabbed the white sheets of her queen-sized bed and curled her fingers around it as she writhed in pleasure under the warm body of Dennise.

She could feel each thrust inside her and each time Dennise hit her spot, she would yelp for more. She arched her body so she could have her fullness inside her. She moved her hips to help her demands as she cried for Den's name again.

Dennise sighed in her mouth, catching her lips to kiss her. She doubled her pace and finally, when Alyssa's muscles tightened around her slender fingers, she smiled. "There we go..."

Alyssa collapsed under her as she convulsed all her juices out. She was panting hard as she tried to recover from a yet another exhilarating orgasm.

Dennise kissed the side of her lips and then the tip of her nose.

Alyssa stared back at the beauty in front of her. Her cheeks were colored red and her eyes were more brown than ever. Her thin and fair lips were slightly parted and Alyssa could not help but to smile against those. She loves the girl's lips. Soft and sweet.

"Umuulan." Dennise told her. She lied on top of Alyssa then she burried her face on her chest.

Alyssa caressed her bare back, admiring her smooth white skin. She planted a soft peck on her shoulder before she tucked Dennise around her arms, holding her closely against her as if her warmness was everything she needed in her life.

It has been four months since she met the girl. She was on a weekend expedition up north to reward herself for surviving another semester in her law school. Deciding to be spontaneous and brave, she did not really commit to any plans. All she knew was that she would leave her car in her apartment, lug her backpack around her shoulders and take the bus up north.

Some time later, she found herself lost in the middle of a torrential rain and ruthless cold, and was in dire need of a place to stay the night. Hopeless and desperate, she searched for any lodgings. And then fate probably had its own reasons why Alyssa had to share a small homestay house with an incredibly hostile Dennise.

The night was rude and she did not have a choice nor did the other girl. Not like she cared sharing the bungalow with anyone. She was hopelessly drunk after a night out in the local pub that she could not remember if she actually changed into her dry clothes in front of Dennise as there was only one bedroom for them.

But what she remembered was how cranky Dennise was and how she occasionally argued with her over everything. Tired, drunk and half-annoyed and half-amused... but mostly, annoyed of the girl's petulance, Alyssa kissed her to shut her up. Her body moved even before she could think carefully through it. Not like it mattered to her. She was 24, had kissed a lot and was living her life.

She just needed her to shut up so she could sleep on the adjacent wooden bench, as the girl already snarled at her about staying out of the bed.

Waking up to a terrible headache and the peacefully sleeping girl, she decided to leave as soon as she had paid their overnight stay. Without a single note or anything.

Six days later, the doorbell rang and in front of her door was the girl, Dennise, with the same warm brown eyes in definite contradiction to the stark coldness and mystery Alyssa soon came to learn.