Serendipity (Ryeji)

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"Me too." Face to face, Yeji traced her fingers up Ryujin's thigh while maintaining eye contact. It sent shivers down her lover's spine, caused goosebumps to form on her skin.

Ryujin's hand found the brunette's waist, the other slipping under the hem of her shorts. Yeji inhaled sharply as delicate strokes circled the bare skin on her hip, her body hot with anticipation.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Positive."

"But are you— "

"I'm going to lose my mind if you don't kiss me."

"Wow, Yeddeong. So pushy."

"Ryu... "

"I know. I'm sorry." Ryujin's cheeks puffed. Her eyes trailed away. The view of Yeji's flustered state in this new context made her chest flutter. "I'm nervous."

"But it's just me." Yeji reassured. She brought Ryujin's face close to hers. "If you have any second thoughts, tell me. We'll stop."

"It's not that I have second thoughts. I just, I don't want you... to have second thoughts."

Yeji smiled. Not mockingly. She's surprised. "I promise you the last thing I want right now is to change what's happening."

"O- okay. Good. Cool."

Resisting a giggle, lips pecked Ryujin's forehead, slowly moving to place another on her cheek, then her nose, then her chin.

Ryujin sighed at the comfort... but then Yeji moved lower. Just slightly, and somehow a peck under her chin made all the difference. Her hand gripped Yeji's hip reactively, causing the oldest's movement to stutter. She chuckled softly. "I'm glad it's not just me."

"It's not that I'm nervous. I mean, I am a little, but your hand is kind of low." Yeji blushed, and Ryujin's hold loosened immediately.

"Shit- I'm so sorry. I didn't ask if that was okay."

"Ryu... " She did her best not to whine at the sudden loss of pressure. "I would've stopped you if it wasn't." Hoping to earn the same response as earlier, Yeji kissed under the chin again. Her nose pushed away blue strands, breath brushing against the youngest's skin.

"Ah-hah~ that tickles, babe."

"Your skin is so soft." Yeji mumbled against her throat. Slowly, she slipped her hand under Ryujin's shirt, smiling as the latter gripped her hip again. "Try not to be so shy."

Cold fingers ghost the lining of the Shin's bra, trailing down and tenderly tracing her ribcage. Ryujin slips her free hand under brown hair behind Yeji's head, silently praying the peppering against her skin doesn't stop.

Until it did.

"Yeji~ " She openly whined at the loss of contact, only to realize seconds later the brunette intended to kiss her. Lips parted and joined repeatedly, desire embedded in each exchange. Ryujin's hands brought the girl closer, and Yeji moaned at the feeling of their bodies pressed together. She pulled back for a moment, appetite visible within her feline eyes.

For the first time tonight, Ryujin's eyes seemed to reveal the extent of her longing for intimacy. The expression Yeji held as her chest heaved was outrageously attractive. She wanted more of it. She needed Yeji to feel how much her heart burned for her. Ryujin sat up. She slid the hand on Yeji's hip down to the girl's thigh, moved it over hers, then led Yeji by the waist, shifting the brunette into a straddling position.