#4

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NSFW lol. I'm sorry I messed up! Also, I think that this is my longest update. Dedicated to Rachel and Tasha xox


It was the earliest hours of the morning, and it was still a bit dark outside. Frida and Agnetha were peacefully sleeping in each other's arms. They always made sure to cherish these shorter "nights" of summer. The blonde suddenly woke up. Her eyes opened at the sight of the face of her redhead angel. She started to observe every detail of her face, the dim light coming from the lampshade as her guide.

As Agnetha looked at Frida, she couldn't help but to lightly touch her small and soft lips. It was apparently her most favorite part of the redhead's face, aside from her hazel green eyes.

The blonde's gaze began to wander down. She quickly smiled to herself, seeing that Frida was wearing an oversized shirt. The lower part of her body was covered by a blanket, but Agnetha knew she wore nothing but panties underneath. Her smile grew wider. Internally, she was burning, like an incessant flame. She tried her best to control herself, though she realized it was too late. Frida remained asleep, not even feeling that the other woman was making small movements.

Agnetha leaned forward and buried her face down Frida's neck. It was one of the redhead's most ticklish spots, and the blonde was well-aware of it. Without having second thoughts she gently put small kisses onto the other woman's neck, pulling her out of sleep.

"Agnetha, go back to sleep," said Frida, her tone dazed.

"No," the younger woman said as she continued to place kisses, "why should I?"

The older woman started to feel that warmth. "'Cause it's still early," she simply replied, resisting.

Agnetha continued to tease her as if she hadn't heard anything, making Frida break away and turn to her own side.

"Please, let me," the blonde pleaded as she embraced her, "I want to make you feel good, love."


A few seconds had passed, but Frida decided not to surrender. "Baby, I told you it's--" she wasn't able to finish her sentence anymore as one of the blonde's hands suddenly found its way to her panties, exactly over her clit. The redhead didn't even notice that coming, but a quick gasp escaped her mouth.

Agnetha immediately came atop Frida and buried her face down her neck again. It didn't take long before she started to hardly nip and suck on Frida's skin. She was fond of leaving marks on her. She's such a brat, Frida thought to herself, but she did like it. Even tried hard not to open her mouth and make any noise.

The younger woman then pulled away and checked her lover's neck. She grinned as she saw the red and purple marks on it. 

None of them dared to say something, but they knew the game was on.

Agnetha cupped Frida's face and brought her lips to hers. Funny how I made my way to her neck first before her lips, she thought. As they continued to kiss, the blonde stroked her slightly bent knee against the redhead's crotch, making her moan to her lips. They stopped kissing, and without any words, Frida took her own shirt off, freely throwing it somewhere. Agnetha chuckled at that, and immediately dipped her face again, gliding her lips on her collarbone. 

It didn't take long for her to reach Frida's breasts, and just as she was about to suck on one of her nipples, the other woman made her look at her by lifting her chin up with a hand. "This is not fair, take off your clothes, too," Frida ordered, in a sensual manner. The younger woman hurriedly followed what her lover wanted, and returned to what she was supposed to do a while ago.

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