A Blessing Or A Curse?

ABOAC - Final Chapter

As soon as the door was closed, Mal found herself being pushed up against it and kissed roughly. She moaned into Evie's mouth, loving when her best friend got like this. Her hand traveled down blue leather to cup the girl's member through her pants, surprised to find it tucked up tightly into the waistband. She smirked into the kiss. "Already?"

Evie pushed her hips forwards, trapping Mal's hand between their bodies. "Heard you touching yourself in the shower next to me," she explained before taking Mal's lower lip with her teeth.

"Should have joined me," Mal gasped when it was finally released.

Evie chuckled at the suggestion, swiftly unzipping the other girl's leather jacket and pushing it off small shoulders. "Audrey would have had a fit."

"You say that like it's a bad thing," Mal countered, pulling her shirt off and throwing it onto the ground carelessly.

"You're so bad," Evie purred, grabbing the faery by the back of the neck and pulling her in for another kiss.

Mal eagerly reciprocated, her knees getting weak when Evie sucked on her tongue. Her hand traveled back between their bodies, but before she could reach her destination, her wrist was grabbed and placed against the door. She was held there for a few minutes while they kissed. The moment she was released, she tried again. This time Evie's grip was harsh, and Mal soon found both of her hands pinned up above her head.

"Hands to yourself, M. Where are your manners?" Evie chastised, licking into the smaller girl's mouth teasingly.

Mal whined, grinding her hips into Evie's purposefully.

"So impatient," Evie commented, moving down to leave open-mouthed kisses along a pale neck. With every lick and bite, Mal was becoming increasingly restless, and her grinding was getting more forceful. Her pants were tight enough, but Evie soon felt like she was suffocating in them. "Don't move," she warned, releasing Mal's hands in order to take them off. She barely freed herself before the other girl was swiftly removing her pants as well.

Evie growled at the sight, grabbing a small waist and spinning Mal until the front of her body was pressed up against the door. "What did I say?" she asked, the front of her body melding with the back of Mal's.

The faery didn't give a verbal response, opting to push her hips back until Evie's length was between her legs. She ground down on it, biting her lip at the much-needed contact.

Evie wanted to moan as her shaft became coated with Mal's come, but she didn't want to ruin her cool façade. "I should punish you, you know," she replied, using her foot to kick Mal's legs further apart. When she complied, Evie reached around to run a finger through slick folds. She circled Mal's clit, slowly, teasingly.

"Evieee," Mal whined, feeling Evie's tip brushing along her entrance and trying to align them.

"Hm? Did you say something?" Evie hummed, fully enjoying making the girl squirm.

Mal huffed in reply, enjoying the clit stimulation but needing something more.

"If you want something, you're going to have to ask nicely," Evie informed the other girl, sliding her fingers lower to barely dip into her.

"Evie, please," Mal begged, too aroused to put up a fight.

"Good girl," Evie praised, using her fingers to make sure she was in the right place before entering Mal.

The smaller girl gasped. Only the head was in, and she moved her hips back to take more of the girl, but Evie kept retreating just enough to not go any deeper.