§Momojirou§ ~Just My Type~

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First off, hi. I was informed that ms2024 enjoys some nice lesbian shit, so here. SECOND: please send suggestions y'all I'm stumped. Anything at all, I will write it just give me stuff to work with! Anyway, enjoy. This is based off the song above ^w^.

The sun shone through the window of Kyoka Jirou's dorm, rays slipping onto her face. The short girl groaned and rubbed her eyes, waking slowly to delay showering. Jirou stood and meandered to the bathroom, where she splashed water on her face. As the shower started, the door creaked open to let another girl enter.
"Oh, hello, Jirou! Are you using the shower?" Momo asked, a neat stack of clean clothes in her hands.
"Yeah," Jirou yawned. Momo set her clothes on the sink and looked at Jirou's messy pile. She started to neatly fold them like her own.
"Did you sleep well?" She inquired, finishing folding the black t-shirt and shorts. Jirou shrugged.
"Eh. I tried to sleep in, but the sun was getting in my eyes," she sighed. "I'll be quick," she added, stepping through the mesh curtain of the shower. Behind the curtain, she took off her pajamas and moved under the stream of warm water. The feeling made her relaxed, and she started singing.
"More than meets the eye, to tell the truth would be a lie,
I saw her out on Friday night
Misunderstood."
Momo heard singing and turned her head towards the shower, mesmerized.
"She was bawling for a guy,
That's cigarette, it needs a light
Pluck up the courage and invite her nowhere good."
Recognizing the song, she joined.
"Cuz I need this more than just a one night stand,
Need that honey when she holds my hand.
Times like this they call for true romance,
But she's not ready for that."
Jirou stopped and blushed, poking her head out.
"You have a nice voice," she said, smiling sheepishly at Momo. The other girl shook her head, pink tinting her cheeks.
"No, yours is better," she insisted. Momo stood and walked over to Jirou, creating a small towel from her torso. Placing it over the other girl's short hair, she started drying it.
"Huh? Y-Yaomomo, what're you doing?" Jirou exclaimed, surprised by her (secret) crush's actions. The girl simply looked up and said, "Your hair was getting the floor wet."
"Oh. Sorry."
"Don't be sorry, silly," Momo responded, giving a caring smile. She's so cute! Jirou thought. Well, she thought she thought.
"Hm? What was that?" Momo asked, tilting her head.
"GODDAMMIT STOP BEING SO CUTE AH!" Jirou blurted. Realizing what she said, she turned bright red. "I...a-ah..." she was cut off by soft lips on hers.
"Well, I reciprocate those feelings towards you," Momo replied, looking away shyly. The two girls started to giggle, and once they calmed down, Momo proposed that they meet at her dorm later, receiving an excited reply.
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That night, Jirou knocked on Momo's door. It swung open to reveal Momo herself gesturing for the other to enter. They sat down on the big, soft bed, where Momo took the smaller girl into her arms. Jirou's head rested on Momo's breasts, making her flush with embarrassment.
"H-hey, Yaomomo?"
"Yes, dear?"
"H-have you ever...y'know..." Jirou made a gesture with her hands (👉👌). Momo reddened and shook her head.
"No, I haven't. Why?"
"Uh...well...n-never mind!" Jirou exclaimed. Momo took her hand.
"Would you...l-like to try it?"
"H-huh?! I- uh- only if you want to-" Momo kissed the stuttering girl gently, slowly leaning her back onto the bed. Her hands slid up into her black My Chemical Romance shirt, lifting it over Jirou's head. The shorter girl put her hand over her mouth and stifled a moan as Momo started rubbing her through her purple shorts. Soon, both were bare, their clothes tossed carelessly onto the floor.
Jirou looked at Momo's body, making her feel embarrassed of her smaller self. Momo noticed and smiled kindly.
"You're beautiful, do you know that?" She said, kissing Jirou, who nodded and had a burst of power. Using this to her advantage, she quickly dominated Momo, who had let her guard down. Jirou took her breasts in her hands and played with them, getting soft whimpers and moans. Momo grasped the girl's waist and started grinding against her, trying to get more.
Little did Jirou know, Momo had a plan. While she was grinding on top of Momo, the bigger girl moved her hands down and started rubbing the shorter one's clit, one hand moving slowly towards her entrance.
"Ah- Momo-" Jirou gasped, moaning loudly when she felt a finger enter her. A minute later, another, then another entered, making the girl weak. Momo kept going, Jirou's hands clutching her breasts still, squeezing hard at the immense pleasure she felt.
"M-Momo- I-" Jirou let out noise like a moan and a squeak, climaxing onto Momo. The latter did so soon after. Flopping down, the room filled with the sound of heavy breathing. Jirou looked at the beautiful girl next to her, wanting nothing more than to be with her forever. Momo glanced back and tiredly smirked, wrapping her arms around the girl she found the most beautiful.
"Round two?"

Holy- As you can probably tell, I've never written lesbian smut, sorry. I tried, but to be honest, I didn't know what the actual fuck to do. Still, I hope it was at least decent!

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