Satzu - Backup dancer [COMPLETED]

fifth chapter [m]

Warning: This chapter is matured content. It contains sexual acts. If you are not okay with that, please do not read it.

Tzuyu POV:

I wake up with a gasp, and with air filling my lungs, I realize I am not drowning anymore. Sitting upright and running a shaky hand through my hair, I check my mobile phone. "Oh, no." I whisper "It's 3 am."

I can't think of sleeping right now and I'm cold as well. "I wonder if she'll let me..." I think, removing the covers and getting out of bed. And with that, I creep across the hall and stop just in front of the door which leads to a sleeping Sana.

Cracking open the door, I peer inside and see that she is still fast asleep. I creep to her bedside and stop tentative. Sure, I already got physically close to her but especially right now, she looks so pure and beautiful that I just don't want to stop looking at her.

I sigh, cocking my head to one side "She looks so warm" I think, then slowly but surely lifting the corner of the cover. Then I shuffle underneath and lay behind the sleeping beauty.

In the darkness, all I can see is the faint outline of the girl inches in front of me. Wanting to hug her, I ghost my fingers over her back, tracing in promise of how much I love her.

After a few minutes of this, I rest my arm on Sana's waist, and in response, she sighs and rolls over to match my gaze with her. Oh. Shit. How could I explain this. "Ah, hi... I was uh... um just about to-..." I trail off at the end of my sentence as I roll to my other side and reach for the cover edge again, only to be stopped by a firm hand meeting my waist.

"I didn't invite you here." she says bluntly in her half sleep state "but that wasn't a request for you to leave." My eyes widen at her words, and following that, her forehead is pressed against my shoulder blades. She pulls me closer. I smile at her action. I feel so save and loved in this hug.

"Sana, I want to say something" I sigh desperately. Sana only hums lightly in response as she tightens her hug around me when she feels my movement. "Hey, I'm not leaving" I giggle softly, "just turning over", the pressure around my torso slackens, allowing me to roll back to face her.

"I don't know exactly how obvious it is for you to see, but I really like you." Her expression doesn't change as I blurt out my confession, and neither does the position of her hand on my waist which is still resting there.

An awkward silence drapes itself over the room when I finish my rant, leaving a space of silence for us to breath and although, it's almost pitch black in the room, I am sure she knows, I am blushing.

"huh" Sana replies, shifting her weight and shuffles closer to me "how obvious was it for you?"

I stare at her in response, not wanting to get my hopes up too quick. "in term of..."

"In term of liking you back, sweetie." she laughs, tilting forward so her forehead touches mine. The contact we have is enough to let me feel fireworks in my stomach but it's not enough already to give us what we both want.

I lean my head, capturing her lips in mine and run my tongue across her bottom lip, practically begging for her to allow entry. The kiss gets more passionate. Sana rolls me onto my back, kicking off the covers slightly, still kissing.

I ran my hands over her from her hair to shoulders, to chest and to her stomach, where I stay, stroking my hands over the muscles beneath her soft skin.

I start placing small kisses all over her body and find my way beneath her pyjama shirt. Sana moans encouragements to my touch. It sounds so beautiful. It makes me move my hand further up and ghost over her nipples.

Her hands are finding their way under my shirt as well and I breath in sharply causing Sana to look at me in worry. "are you okay?", she asks, furrowing her brow slightly.

I reach up, cupping her cheeks with my hand "sorry" I smile a bit "your hands are quite cold."

The worry at her face disappears almost instantly, as she smiles and kisses me again, finding my breasts again and squeezing them gently. Moaning at her touch, I arche my back, begging for more contact. She reaches down for the hem of my shirt and for a few seconds, I am sitting upright as my shirt gets pulled over my head and the kiss continues.

Skilled hands work their way up my torso, tinching and twisting my nipples gently. The feeling is insane, but still cold, even more so now that I've lost my top cover. "Mmh, Sana" I whine into the kiss, prompting her to stop her action and pulls away "your hands are still really cold" I giggle, making her laugh along with me.

"well then" she responds "I know a warmer option" and with that, her mouth is suddenly on me, a tongue licking over my skin. My hands go straight into her hair, pulling gently at the soft strands as encouragement for her action.

She then begins to pick up the pace, trailing kisses down my chest and stomach while rubbing her hand up and down my inner thighs. Without even thinking about it, I open my legs slightly making Sana chuckle. "goes to show how much you want this" she smiles seductively, making my legs so weak that if I was on my feet, I know I wouldn't be able to stay standing.

An airy moan bursts from my mouth as Sana dips beneath the waistline of my shorts, breaking the distance between my heat and her hand.

Two fingers rub against my clit harshly, causing me to yelp in response. Sana's pressure doesn't subside however, as she suddenly stuck her inside. I start moaning in pleasure, making her smile.

Seconds turn into minutes and Sana's tongue brushes the most sensitive spot inside of me, causing me to flinch harshly. "Aah s-so goo-ood" getting the clear message, Sana repeatedly brushes against my g-spot, making me whine in pleasure and shudder in response.

"S-sana, I'm close. Holy sh-shit!" I begin bucking my hips to match her pace, as circles are drawn on my clit. The knot in my stomach begins to tighten as a new feeling envelopes my body. A sudden wave of pleasure washes over me as I unravel and release right into Sana's mouth.

After riding out my orgasm, I start kissing Sana again, tasting myself on her tongue. A weird feeling. Sana starts moaning as it's my hand this time which makes its own way on her inner thigh...

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Hey,
I decided to end 2019 with a smut chapter, even though I'm not good at writing it. Feel free to use the holy water from the second chapter. It's not empty yet. XD

Happy New Year!