"Hello beautiful."
Tatyana span around quickly and her face broke out into a bright smile.
"Hiya Shakespeare, how are you?"
"I'm great baby, thanks for asking. How about you darling?"
"Better now that you're here."
Kyoko wrapped her arms around her girlfriend and held her close.
"Do you want me to make you feel even better?" She whispered while kissing down Tatyana's neck.
"Oh, w-we c-can't!" Moaned Tatyana softly. "Not here Ky!"
"Why not sweetheart?" Asked Kyoko mischievously as she picked the shorter girl up and pinned her to the wall.
"Someone might see! What happens then?"
"No one walks down this hallway. It'll be fine."
"No it won't. They have camera down here Ky! Any of the leaders could see us!"
"What's life without a little danger baby?"
"Safe!" Exclaimed Tatyana.
Kyoko claimed the green eyed girl's lips in a passionate kiss and gripped the soft flesh from under her white button up. The shorter girl wrapped her limbs around Kyoko, pulling the taller girl closer to her and returning the kiss desperately. A hand reached behind and crawled up Tatyana's back. It caught her hair in a tight grip and pulled, hard. Tatyana moaned into the kiss.
Kyoko broke the kiss just so their foreheads were touching and their noses occasionally bumped each other's.
"Still want to live life 'safely' TT?" Asked Kyoko, a smirk on her lips.
"Maybe you should kiss me again and we'll find out."
The brown eyed girl happily fulfilled Tatyana's wishes and joined their lips together once again. Her hands began to wander across the pale girl's body. They undid the buttons of Tatyana's shirt and wandered up her thighs and underneath her pleated skirt. The metal on Kyoko's rings was cold and grounded Tatyana slightly when she was overwhelmed by the feeling of hot hands on her already warm skin.
Tatyana's fingers played with the buttons on Kyoko's black shirt before undoing them slowly. One hand took it's place in the straight locks of Kyoko's black hair and the other went to unzip her girlfriend's jeans.
Someone behind them cleared their throat.
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Born to die
Fiction généraleA cry. An ear-piercing cry was heard from the alleyway. Read at your own discretion. There will not be trigger warnings because the whole thing is a trigger warning. Make sure you read the tags.
