Fixation.
- Who would have thought you’d be a breasts woman?- the blonde teased
- You know?- came the voice of her lover from behind her, lips lightly caressing her ear- I never did understood men’s fixation with breasts
- What about yours?- she asked
- Well…- she put a little pressure on her shoulder, forcing her to lie on her back- in women’s case its quite easy, actually…- she trailed off kissing her gently
- How so?- she raised her chin a little trying to recapture those lips
- You see- she inched lower bringing her lips to the blonde’s neck- women- she left a soft bite there and observed the objects of this discussion for a couple of seconds- know exactly just how sensitive…- she planted a little kiss on the right mound- breasts are- she grazed the areola with her teeth, earning a shudder from the girl beneath her- and that when treated correctly- she allowed her lips to enclose the hard nipple, just lightly flickering it with her tongue- they can be the source of great pleasure- she repeated the motion, just enough to dampen the area and blow on it, getting a shiver and a gasp for her efforts- see- she raised her head to look into the cerulean, (now more like ultramarine due to the desire coursing through her veins), eyes of her lover- easy- she raised a brow to complete the smug expression.
- For the first time in my life, I actually think I understand one of your quirks- she declared taking hold of the raven tresses, pulling her lovers face to hers and claiming the lips set in an arrogant smirk
Authoress Notes: First ever Shoujo ai fic I’ve written; the scene just popped into my head, and I ultimately decided to publish it as it is. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t seem to find an appropriate context for it, so, stand alone and drabble like it is. No actual objective here, just something else to get out of my head; although I won’t complain if I get some (hint, hint) reviews:
Nofret.
P.s. Don’t you just love Random? ~_~’