Ymir's POV-
Krista was still laying on me with her eyes closed. I was playing with her hair and rubbing her back when all of a sudden I remembered.
Shit, Connie's party.
I look over to Krista's clock to see the time, and it read '7:32 pm'.
"Hey, Krista, we should get ready for Connie's party", I say putting her hair behind her ear and kissing her forehead.
"Yea you're right, let's get changed", Krista says getting up. Her face was bright red. Holy shit did I do that good, it's been an hour and she still looks the same as when she finished. Or maybe it's just from her laying on me I don't know.
Krista goes over to her closet and looks up at the shirts she has. I come up behind her avoiding stepping on our clothes we wore to school that were on the floor. I put my hands on her waist and say from behind, "What are you going to wear Krista". I could feel her butt graze my bottom area. A/N- when i say bottom area i mean pussy but i feel like its weird for the reader if i say that so i say bottom area instead
Krista turns around facing me and looks up with sexy eyes. "I don't know Ymir, you should pick for me", she says with a smirk.
I look in her closet to see everything she has, when I catch a glimpse of a black, skin tight crop top.
"This", I say grabbing it off the hanger and handing it to her. I reach down to go to her pants drawer to see what I can find. A plaid black and white skirt catches my eye so pull it out of her drawer.
"And this", I say handing it to her.
She smiles as she grabs underwear and a bra and starts to put them on.
"You have good sense of style Ymir, but all you wear is sweatpants and vneck t shirts." She says trying to clip her bra.
"That's because I can't look good with that type of stuff on", I say getting up to help her clip her bra. "There", I say smiling after clipping it.
"Thank you. You know, I think you would look really good with a black dress on", Krista says with a smirk.
"No. Absolutely not."
"I have one in my closet if you want", Krista says reaching for it.
"Krista I can't wear that i'll look terrible."
"You can never look terrible, but fine, at least try it on for me Ymir", she pleads handing it to me. I put my bra and underwear on and slide the dress on me, turning my back to Krista.
I don't want her to see me in this. I'm so embarrassed. My face is already so red.
"Ymir let me see", she says turning me around.
Krista then goes silent as she looks at me. Her cheeks turn bright red as she stares at me, looking me up and down repeatedly.
"I- is it back, do I look bad in i-"
Krista wraps her arms around my waist and gives me a tight hug.
"Is something wrong?" I ask looking down at her.
"Ymir", she says looking into my eyes. "You look like an angel."
Those words swept me off my feet. I felt like I was walking on water. Her saying that to me left me speechless.
"K- Krista I-"
She let's go of me and then stands in front of me taking the sight in of me in a dress.
I take the dress off and put it back on the hanger.
"Ok now what should I actually wear", I say looking through her closet.
"Something hot but not too hot because I don't want people staring at you", Krista says looking around.
"Why don't you want people staring at me, wouldn't it be amazing if people were staring at me and then I grab you and pull you close to me making them all jealous." I say laughing. "But, I'm sure people will only be staring at you no matter what, because you're really a sight to see Krista."
"Well then you can still pull me close and make them jealous either way", Krista says getting closer and closer to me.
I reach down to her and put my hand on her neck. Our heads get closer and closer and then we smash our lips together. I add my tongue in the kiss and shove it in her mouth. Krista moans in between breaths as our kiss gets deeper.
I put my hands on her waist and then move down to her neck, where I suck, bite and kiss her sweet spots.
"Y- Ymir, you're g- giving me marks", Krista says moaning.
"I know" I say continuing to go deeper in her neck.
Krista has one hand on my waist and her other hand in my underwear holding my ass.
"Y- Ymir we s- should get g- mmmmh", she moans out loud as I bite onto her neck again, but harder.
"Sorry, you tasted really good so I couldn't stop", I say rubbing her bottom lip.
I then give her one last kiss as I grab a pair of Krista's jeans, and one of her white tank tops, I look in her closet and grab a black flannel and I put it on.
I look at Krista and I see all of the hickeys and bite marks I made on her. She was blushing so hard.
"You're gonna have to hide those?" I say to Krista as she's still red.
"Y- yea, I w- will", Krista says panting.
Damn i'm pretty good with her.
I see Krista go to her desk and grab her mascara, and I watch her put the mascara on her bottom and top eyelashes.
I snap myself out of my gaze and redo my messy hair, putting it into the same low pony as always.
"Are you ready to go?" I ask her.
'mhm' she says nodding.
"Ok let's go", I say grabbing her hand and heading out the door.
YOU ARE READING
Forever and Always
FanfictionYmir and Krista don't exactly have the type of relationship you would think they have. Their 'friendship' is filled with sexual interactions between the two... yet Krista still convinces herself that she only does it for the pleasure and not for any...
