Yerin loved the little joys and sparks that every kiss Sowon gave her. Every little touch of Sowon's lips to her own reignited that flourishing love she had always felt for the older, even before they started dating. In every way, the older female made it seem like the most sacred thing they could ever do.
Sowon always kissed her gently, slowly and lovingly, as if Yerin were as fragile as glass. Sowon never failed to make Yerin feel some kind of way and Sowon felt similarly. The older female wracked her brain for reasons as to why a simple kiss could make her go nuts.
Sowon never really shamed herself for feeling sexual feelings for someone, but something didn't feel right about it when it was Yerin, who was younger than her. Just trying to think of Yerin in any provocative manner made Sowon uneasy and it was as if her mind forced her to stop thinking like that.
But it was very difficult when your angelic girlfriend was as much of an angel as Satan (i don't even know what is that ) herself. Yerin had the least amount of innocence Sowon had ever seen. She knew way more about anything than Sowon knew in general. Yerin was usually first to initiate make-out sessions because she seemed more willing to destroy the last ounce of innocence inside her also known as her virginity.
Sowon wanted nothing more than to finally experience Yerin's everything, and she knew Yerin was more than ready to allow her, but she assessed the situation more deeply. What would Yerin's mother say? Would the experience put Sowon under bad light? Would anyone find out? What would the aftermath (aH math, my worst enemy) be like? Would she disappoint Yerin? That was her worst fear by far.
But this particular Saturday, they were alone at Sowon's home. Sowon's mother had gone to work, and Eunbi had taken her two boyfriends out for the afternoon to the city. That same sexual tension as always lingered in the air, threatening to choke Sowon if she didn't do something about it quickly.
She tried hinting that she wanted some relief by gently running her left hand along the inner of Yerin's thigh. The younger tensed slightly, but she understood what Yerin wanted. Yet she still stared at the TV, a cheeky smile on her lips.
"Baby," Sowon spoke lowly, her hand stopping about midway on Yerin's thigh.
"Yes, Wonnie?" Yerin sang sweetly, looking at Sowon with the sweetest smile she could muster.
Sowon pouted falsely, tilting her head for some extra convincing. "Wonnie wants a kiss."
Yerin was surprised by Sowon's change of voice and laughed a bit. "Really?" she asked with a teasing lilt. Sowon nodded, still pouting. Yerin stood up from the couch, turning so that she could straddle Sowon's thighs. "Well, what should I do?"
"Give me a kiss," Sowon said in a low tone, her sudden cuteness disappearing quicker than a flash (flash by X1, yes). Yerin, seemingly satisfied, leaned forward and connected their lips. Yerin kissed back immediately, her hands travelling to Yerin's back. She gripped her waist, groaning when Yerin moved down gently over her.
Sowon pulled away for a second before biting her lips together, letting out a strained hiss. Yerin placed gentle kisses on Sowon's jawline as the older regained her lost breath. Their lips met in another kiss, somehow more passionate than the last. Sowon tried not to be too rough — she didn't want to hurt or overwhelm the younger — but Yerin clearly wanted it to be as rough as possible
She wanted all of Sowon.
Yerin pulled away, finally becoming fed up with how slow Sowon was being. "Unnie, at least act like you want to fuck me to pieces."
Sowon frowned. "Is something wrong, baby?"
"You're being so gentle," Yerin mumbled. "I mean, it's sweet, but... a bit rougher is fine, okay?"
Sowon raised an eyebrow. "You want to go further?"
Yerin leaned down again. "As far as possible."
Their lips reconnected for the third time, tongues fighting an intense battle that only one could win. Sowon's cold touch on her waist made Yerin give in almost immediately, the touch giving her pleasurable shivers. Sowon released another low groan, leaning into the feeling of Yerin gently grinding down against her.
"But I don't want to take advantage of you," Sowon whispered, her actions displaying the exact opposite of her statement.
"But I want you to take advantage of me," Yerin replied, her breath heavy due to their intense kissing. "So shut up and take advantage of me."
Sowon widened her eyes as Yerin forced their lips together, so roughly and harshly that she could barely believe that it was Yerin doing this. Her sweet little angel, doing such lewd and unholy things. She loved it.
I actually think the unholy one is me but never mind...
