Mia x Lalea 3 (Mature)

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Continuation of the previous one. Beware, for I have no clue how to do female x female mature stuff. Also the first thing I've written in a while that is just above 1,000 words.
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Third person point of view-

They began to kiss each other's lips once more, falling deeper and deeper into the others touch. They had to pull away to breath, purring as their hands began to slip beneath their shirts to touch soft skin. An idea planted itself into Lalea's mind, a idea that she never thought she would have.

"Why don't we take this into my room?" Lalea suggested. A smug grin twisted onto Mia's coat read cheeks as she humbly accepted, Lalea pulling her to her feet to drag her to her room.

The elf closed the door behind them, quickly turning around to fall into the Mage's embrace once more. Their chests pushed against each other, leaning their heads forward for their lips to lock into a touch of passion. The kiss began light, soon becoming rough and heated. Mia only had to slid her tongue along Lalea's lip just once for her to allow her access to the inside of her mouth. She pulled off Lalea's cloak of silk, dropping it into the dark oak floorboards. Once they had pulled back, they were breathing heavily, catching their breath.
It was like the world was shaking or perhaps it was just the two females who were tremulous with excitement and nerves. Their hearts pounded in their ears, faces scorching like burning flames.
Mia laid the Mage gently onto the bed, pushing her into the sheets after crawling up on top of her, their lips locked together only to separate for brief moments to take in oxygen. They gazed longingly into the others deep orbs, searching for any sign of a second thought.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Lalea asked, eyes moving from my chest, to lips, to eyes.

Mia nodded. "Yeah. I do."

Their lips collided, Mia undoing the buckle on her lover's chest while Lalea undid the archaeologist's messy bun. Blonde hair spilled over the elf's shoulders, tickling Lalea's nose as the tips of some strands brushed against it. She laughed as Mia pulled away, eagerly pulling Lalea's shirt from her thin torso. She did not care about where she discarded the piece of clothing, her only goal now being to make this woman feel pleased.
Lalea unbuttoned Mia's lilac vest, the elf assisting in undoing the last few before tossing it to the ground. The blue hair arched her back, allowing Mia easy access to the latches on the back of her bra. As Mia struggled to undo them, Lalea removed the elf's gray undershirt, revealing a slim form with scars here and there. For a moment she wanted to ask about them, but she recalled everything Mia had been through. She did not want her to have another episode or to drag her away from this moment.
Finally, Mia was able to undo the back of her mate's bra strap, ripping the uncomfortable clothing off of her body. Mia stared down at her chest, then into Lalea's eyes. They attacked each other's lips once again, moaning as it grew deeper and deeper. Lalea ripped off Mia's bra, to impatient to keep herself from tearing away her belt and undoing the button and zipper of her pants.
Mia began to leave a trail of kisses down the Mage's neck, leaving spot of red in her wake. She adored Lalea's moans as she nibbled on the sensitive area of her collarbone, her kisses and occasional licks moving downward until they were over her lover's breasts. With a hand squeezing one gently, her tongue played with the pink on another, Lalea moaning with her pleasant teasing. As she did this, Lalea pulled down Mia's pants to reveal her underwear, Mia kicking off the material to leave her in only her bra and panties.
Mia's kisses traveled further down Lalea's trembling body, moving down her body. Then Lalea truly began to fidget as her lips moved down her stomach, inching closer to her parts below. The blonde removed Lalea's belt, nearly ripping her jeans as she pulled them down below her knees. Her hands clenched Lalea's thigh, slowly pulling down her underwear as her gently kisses moved south.
Lalea lifted her hips, claws digging into the sheets. She pushed her head back into the pillow beneath her, unable to watch as Mia revealed her personal area. The elf immediately continued to work, licking along Lalea's thighs until it was over her nether region. Lalea released a loud moan, joining her quick spasm as her legs twitched, hands grabbing their full of Mia's hair.

"Relax." Mia laughed in a seductive manner that Lalea had never heard from her before.

Mia continued to lick there, enjoying Lalea's twitching of pleasure until she returned to her lips. Lalea then flipped it around, taking Mia and getting on top of her while her old friend was pushed into the sheets. She massaged her breasts while kissing her lips, the breaths from her moans entering her mouth. Lalea moved down, taking Mia's hips as she kissed between her two breasts, then pleased both one by one with kisses, licks, and sucks. Mia groaned in pleasure, taking in every moment as Lalea touched her skin. Their fingers and their hands locked together as Lalea moved down, Mia's fingernails digging into her hands once she began licking her lower privates.
She had to grab Mia's legs as she twitched with pleasure. After a bit, she pulled herself up to grind against Mia, wanting to hear more of her moans before this experience came to an end. Mia called out her name, wrapping her arms around her neck. Lalea's lips smashed into hers, and before long, she had collapsed beside her.

"Was that...fun?" Lalea asked through her heavy pants.

Mia cuddled up next to her, digging her face into the crook of her neck. "Very."

Lalea kissed her forehead before pulling the sheets over themselves. They closed their eyes, the exhaustion taking its hold to allow both girls to fall into a blissful sleep, the first peaceful sleep that Mia had gotten in so long.

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