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I spent the night at Jieun's house last night, I just got done with all my finals exams and so it's summer finally!
Ugh freedom on my hands. Now only one more year left to get through and I can be done with education...maybe, if I go to university.
I rolled over on my side, watching Jieun's sleepy face. I smiled at her sight, she was so beautiful and peaceful while sleeping.
She turned over to me suddenly and reached out for my hand, I heard her grunt when she couldn't find it which made me giggle lightly.
"" Jieun whined sleepily. I smiled widely and put my hand to hers, in which she smiled lightly and snuggled into it.
Is this what love is? I hope it last a long time, because I feel wanted by someone. I feel protected and loved. I feel happy and content.
I want to keep feeling this feeling. This warmth inside my heart and lust in my eyes that sparkle at her sight.
Just like when the sunsets so beautifully and the stars shine in perfect silence in a clear night sky.
That's it!
I'll make a surprise date for Jieun.
I smiled and closed my eyes, moving closer to her body, she wrapped her arm around my waist and pulled me in, I smelled her scent which smelled of strawberries and coconut, a fruity scent.
Haha fruity. What? Lily shut up.
I giggled at my silly thoughts.
"" Jieun smiled and kissed my cheek.
Your so precious Jieun, I made you mine forever starting from the time I met you.
I yelped suddenly when Jieun moved my shirt to tickle me.
"" Jieun said and smiled widely while moving on top of me to watch me squirm under her.
"" I yelled out and tried grabbing her hands. She took my wrists and trapped them above my head.
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After what it felt like moments of torture, she finally stopped. I panted while laughing, watching Jieun smile widely while staring into my eyes.
I looked from her eyes to her lips then back to her eyes, accidentally my lip while looking.
"" Jieun said with a smirk. I realized what I did and a blush covered my face, I was completely red. Since Jieun had my hands trapped I couldn't hide my face like I wanted to so badly.
I closed my eyes in embarrassment and giggled. I felt Jieun's warm lips against my skin.
"" I yelped out when I felt it.
She continued to kiss my neck and my jawline too. I could feel the overwhelming sensation that took over my body. I hated it only because I wanted more, more than just kissing.
I felt her move down to my chest, pulling my shirt down so she could reach my cleavage line.
"" I mumbled out.
I felt her stop and I released a breath.
"" She asked me. I opened my eyes and looked into hers.
"" I spoke quietly.
" " Jieun's voice deepened. I left that overwhelming feeling take place again but stronger.
"" I stopped myself before saying anything else. It made me embarrassed to say she turned me on.
"" Jieun's hand freed my wrists to lift my shirt, just below my breasts. She placed kisses on my side and on my stomach.
Jieun leaned up and I opened my eyes. ""
I nodded and she asked me again ""
"" I nodded my head again. She lifted my shirt over my head and started to kiss my lips.
Her left hand was on my cheek while her right hand traveled down to my bra strap, slowly moving it from my shoulder. She licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth for her tongue to enter.
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While our tongues were fighting for dominance, the fire that burned in my veins reached my core, turning into wildfire.
Her hand groped my breast and squeezed it, while her other hand reached down my back to unhook my bra.
I started to unbutton the flannel she had on, reaching the last button and feeling her bare skin. I grazed my fingertips from her back to her stomach, making sure to scratch hard enough to make her feel pleasure.
Jieun left my lips and despite being breathless, she spoke. ""
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