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“It’s her!!!”
“Get ready to shoot!”
“There she is!!!”
…
“That’s not her, what the fuck?!”
“Who the FUCK said this was Li Xian?!”
“ ToT ”
“Damn you… We don’t call you Ben-Ben for nothing!”
“B-but I received intel about her staying at this hotel… It’s the best in town, and this lady was dark-haired…”
“Damn you, Ben-Ben, you’re so submissive!”
A few meters away, two persons watched this group of paparazzi bully the tallest among them.
“I’m sorry, Miss,” the first one said. “We can’t go back right now. Aish… I knew we should have had our dinner at the hotel’s restaurant. Just… How did they know?”
“Perhaps,” the second one replied with an ariose voice. “Someone saw us when we stepped out earlier. I’m sorry, A-Yue, it’s my fault for insisting on eating elsewhere…”
A-Yue turned around with wide eyes and grabbed the other woman’s hands.
“It’s not your fault, Miss! It is I who should have been more careful! Also…” she looked left and right anxiously. “We’re still outside, call me Feixing, please!”
That little miss, also known as ‘Li Xian’ nodded with a mild smile that could not be seen behind the dark mask she wore to hide her features. A necessary feat for any celebrities all around the world.
A-Yue’s face grew serious.
“I don’t know which managers of yours booked this hotel, it has no discreet entry and now our car is stuck in their parking…”
“Then it can’t be helped!” Li Xian hastily concluded. “Let’s walk around a little bit and see if they leave.”
“Hold on, Xia–, Miss! Let me contact the staff and have them do something about–”
“Feixing,” Li Xian’s pale hand stopped A-Yue from typing the hotel’s number on her phone. “I’m not tired, we don’t have to mind them yet.”
“I am your bodyguard, your father—”
“—Will not worry about me, please. He is busy with Zhu-er’s debut.”
“I mean, Miss, I just want to keep you safe…”
“I am safe with you right now.”
“Aish…” A-Yue sighed again.
“Plus,” the smaller woman in front of her had to add. “This is my first time in Liangyi and we only have tonight to check it out.”
Aya… the schedule of an actress.
“Fine,” the bodyguard had to indulge, Li Xian rarely insisted on something…
“Shall we?” Li Xian offered her arm with a pleased twinkle in her pupils.
It took the other woman a few seconds to get what she was invited to do, her dark eyes stuck on Li Xian’s face to picture the dimples she was sure had appeared beneath the cloth.
“What is it?” that pretty head tilted sideways.
“N-nothing..!”
“Let us go, then.”
Finally, A-Yue took a hold of her arm, placing her tanned hand in the crook of the beauty’s elbow. Thus they went, here and there, to whichever shop was still open in the center of the city. Alas, even one hour and a half later, the paparazzi were still hanging out in front of their hotel. Some had left, but not all.
“Alright, I’m calling the staff, this time!”
Once again, Li Xian kept her from using her phone.
“It’s getting late… I’m tired, I do not want to bother anyone, or have a scene be made in my name… It will just attract more of them tomorrow.”
“But…”
“I saw another hotel on our way, we can ask them if they have any free room for us, and if they don’t then we can come back here and follow through with your plan…”
Suddenly, in the dark and with that softened voice, A-Yue felt that Li Xian was even smaller than usual.
“Alright.”
The hotel Li Xian took them to was a bit farther away than the festive square they had explored.
“I saw the sign from afar,” she explained before A-Yue could even ask.
Oh, well.
When they stepped into the reception, the employee greeted them with a slightly taken aback stare. He wasn’t the only one who had acted like that tonight, it had been going on the entire evening. At first, A-Yue had feared Li Xian had been recognized, but it apparently wasn’t the case since no one had actually approached them…
What is wrong with them?
She had then dared to suppose that, even with a mask on, Li Xian really was that pretty and intriguing, that she was bound to attract attention no matter what. The truth had been revealed to her by the group of people sitting at their destination’s patio.
“Why is the woman escorting the man? Shouldn’t it be the other way around?” was whispered loud enough for her to hear…
∑(; °Д°)
The (actually female) bodyguard lowered her eyes toward their intertwined arms and finally figured it out. Ever since some… things had happened in between them, Li Xian had taken on the habit of being sort of forward in their interactions.
‘You’re not just a bodyguard to me, A-Yue, I see you as a friend too.’
Did friends exchange comforting kisses, though? She had certainly not minded those… Perhaps it was a girl friendship thing. She didn’t know much about those since she had only ever hung out with boys before, and Li Xian had not shown any interest in holding hands until she discovered her real gender…
Lin Wanyue was her real name, not Feixing, which was the identity she had borrowed from her twin brother to get hired by her agency. It had been a desperate move, she was as good as a martial artist as he had been yet no one was willing to trust her with an actual job. From a car accident she had not been in, only Feixing had survived and now she needed to pay for his medical bills. Luckily, being rejected everywhere meant that she ended up being available when the most prestigious firm in the city took an interest in ‘him’.
“A-Yue?” Li Xian called. “We’re there.”
The woman blinked back into reality. Damn, she had distracted herself with her thoughts as well as keeping an eye on their surroundings in case someone looked suspicious and now they were standing in front of a door.
“Lucky us,” the other continued as she unlocked it. “They only had one room left.”
“Oh…”
“What were you thinking about?”
“You,” Lin Wanyue replied solemnly.
“..!” the little miss was slightly taken aback by the bold answer.
She who liked to weave strings and entice favored reactions from others often ended up being surprised by that silly bodyguard of hers.
“Is that so…” she murmured while looking away, tugging her composure back onto her face.
“Hm,” A-Yue nodded. “There is only one bed.”
“I…”
“I’ll just sleep on the floor.”
“—Absolutely not.”
“Then…” she looked at the tiny couch at the foot of the bed.
“No.”
“Miss…” Lin Wanyue turned to her with a slightly helpless look in her dark eyes.
“A-Yue…” Li Xian slipped her hands into hers. “It’s just the two of us, now.”
“Xian-er…” the other murmured.
“We can share the bed. We already did.”
“...”
They had indeed, once. On the birthday of Li Xian’s mother’s death, she had held her trembling form and they had fallen asleep. A week after that, Zhu-er had turned eighteen and new tears had graced the little miss’ cheeks. On an impulse, Lin Wanyue had caught one with her lips and that kiss had landed on the corner of Li Xian’s mouth. Filled with emotions, trembling in comfort, the one that followed did not miss; that is how they had their first kiss.
Their lips had yet to meet anew, but touches of hands and arms had increased since then. Those gave way to a restless feeling in Lin Wanyue’s heart, one she did her best to tranquilize. Alas for Li Xian who was better at knowing what she wanted, A-Yue was quite good at taming her heart. Not knowing how to define those peculiar heartbeats was a great help too!
But she couldn’t always win against both herself and Li Xian, right?
“Alright…” she conceded once more, scratching her cheek.
Li Xian was glad she hadn’t taken off her mask, because she had failed to hold herself back from smiling. Alas once again for her, Lin Wanyue was just too good at reading her face! She shook her head fondly before announcing:
“I’ll check the room.”
The young woman pulled out a hidden-device detector from her pocket (you read that right) and started waving it expertly around the bedroom. The black, phone-sized machine was put away once she was sure it wasn’t catching onto any weird frequencies. Next, Lin Wanyue entered the bathroom to check the mirror… only to stumble onto Li Xian undressing herself.
“Oh!” she oh-ed in surprise, causing the little miss to startle and cover herself. “I’m sorry!” the bodyguard hurriedly turned around.
“It’s fine…”
“Hm, I, I just wanted to make sure the mirror was…”
“I checked it when I came in, it’s not a two-way one. I’m sorry, I should have let you know.”
“No! I should have knocked, and I, I didn’t expect that you would do it.”
“Well,” Li Xian chuckled. “It’s only natural to catch on the habits of someone you see a lot.”
“That’s true…”
How domestic of them.
“I–I’ll go and close the door behind myself—”
“—Actually…” Li Xian’s voice stopped her. “I’m in trouble. You… you can turn around.”
Slowly, and with an aborted breath, Lin Wanyue did so. Li Xian met her eyes through the (safe) mirror, her hands were holding onto the parting fabric of her half-unzipped dress in front of her pale chest.
Suddenly, Lin Wanyue’s mouth felt so dry she had to force herself to swallow.
The little miss’ lashes lowered as she looked back to her bodyguard from behind her shoulder, long black strands following the sway of her person in a sensual motion. Then, her red, hearthly lips parted to sigh…
“I can’t move it any lower…” her thin hand gestured to the middle of her slim waist where the zip of her dress resisted her awkward tugging.
Above, the cloth was undone and bunched up. Below, it clung and held on Li Xian’s harmonious curves. Every time she had a glimpse of these, Lin Wanyue found it hard not to stare at them. Could it be that she played too well the part of a man? They were both women and yet she felt there was a soiled drop in the water of her interest.
“A-Yue?”
“Y-yes! Of course, I understand!” she rushed to stand right behind Li Xian and gave the claps a few careful tugs of her own… to no avail.
“I’m sorry, Miss…”
“Xian-er.”
“I’m sorry, Xian-er, it’s harder than I thought and I’m afraid of hurting you, please bear with me…”
“Hm.”
Li Xian didn’t seem to mind her standing so close to her revealed self, didn’t seem to mind her breathing down her neck. She waited patiently as Lin Wanyue struggled with her dress until… eep!
“ (((; ఠ ਉ ఠ)) ! ”
“?”
Lin Wanyue held her hand up for Li Xian to see in the mirror… the zipper.
“Oh.”
“I broke it,” she spoke in a miserable voice. “I’m so sorry, Xian-er, I didn’t even pull that hard, I, I don’t understand! I’ll pay you back—”
“—Pfft!” the little miss couldn’t help but snort. Her bodyguard looked so distraught! “It’s just a dress, A-Yue, don’t fret too much…”
This did not seem to comfort that lady.
“But… it looked so good on you, it’s a shame…”
Li Xian’s doltish heart missed a beat on these words, she turned around with the intent to prob for more but, suddenly, Lin Wanyue let out a yelp!
“Xian-er! The dress!” she said, slapping a panicked hand over her eyes.
Aah, yes. Without the bind, the cloth was free to slip away and give more than a wink of the show.
“A-Yue…!” Li Xian scoffed once she understood that there was no imminent danger. “Why are you so jumpy today? You’ve seen me changing before.”
“That’s… that was during photoshoots! It’s not the same thing!”
“But you’ve seen me put on pajamas yesterday night…”
“But you– but you weren’t wearing this kind of…”
Color rose to the little miss’ cheeks.
“Ah… I, with this kind of dress, you have to wear this kind of thing or– or the underwear shows…”
Indeed, beneath the red lycra, what covered Li Xian’s bottom was no more than a dark piece of string. ‘Covered’, truly, was too kind of a word to describe what was happening down there: it split, it made a rift, it encircled and enticed. Although it was barely there, it begged to be breached.
Lin Wanyue found that she kind of needed to focus on her breathing for a second.
“Sure,” she replied. “Alright, okay. I will, huh, leave you to it,” she continued as she stumbled her way out of the bathroom.
“...Aish…” Li Xian had to sight, pressing her hands over her agitated heart. Then, she looked down at the two small black circles covering her nipples and wondered what kind of face Lin Wanyue would have made if she had seen those.
Perhaps it’s for the best that she didn’t…
She might have walked right into the wall after that.
Once she was done with the shower, Lin Wanyue took her own. A quick and efficient affair so as to not leave her client alone for too long. It was a bit late and they had eaten, all that was left of the day was sleeping it away. That meant that Li Xian was already in bed when Lin Wanyue joined her in the main room. The taller woman did a last round of checking the exit points and placed a bottle of water on the little miss’ nightstand before excusing herself under the covers.
“...Good?” she inquired.
“Yes,” Li Xian replied. “Thank you for the water…”
“Of c-course!” Lin Wanyue replied with a subtle chattering of teeth.
“... Are you cold?”
“Not really. Just fresh.”
“Fresh?” Li Xian turned around to face her. “Did you take a cold shower?”
“Hm…”
With a slight frown, she reached out toward her bodyguard and touched one of her arms.
So cold!
“This is not the ideal weather for a cold shower,” she had to scold.
“...”
“You…” Li Xian realized. “Did I use all the warm water?”
Ayaaaa, not the hot water tank situation…
“... There was some left… I just had to rinse with cold water, but I don’t mind! It’s good for the skin!” Lin Wanyue gave her a brilliant shining-in-the-dark smile.
“Silly you…” the miss was touched. “Come here.”
“Mh?”
“You always speak of taking responsibility. Tonight, I’ll take mine. Come closer, I’ll warm you up.”
“Xian-er…” murmured Lin Wanyue once she had slipped into Li Xian’s arms. “I’ll really repay you for that dress…”
“Hush, I did not mean that when I mentioned responsibilities.”
“I know you didn’t, but…”
“I don’t care about the dress.”
A pause (pregnant 😫).
“I care about you,” she added after inhaling some courage.
“O–oh…”
“And I know,” she then whispered daringly in her bodyguard’s ear. “That you care about me too.”
“...! I–, yes! You, you said we were friends…”
“A-Yue, toward you I feel… more than friendship.”
Their eyes met and, for some reason, Lin Wanyue looked away with a wince. She didn’t know why exactly, but… she didn't like hearing that.
“You mean…” she swallowed drily. “Like a sibling..?”
Like me and Feixing?
Li Xian blinked in surprise. The thought that followed this reaction brought enlightenment. Slowly, she let her hand caress its way to the other woman’s face.
“A-Yue… Do you look at me like a sister would?”
Lin Wanyue shook her head.
“That night… did you kiss me like you would a sister?”
“N–no! I—”
The little miss leaned their foreheads together and cut in:
“—To me, it meant something I wish to cherish.”
“Xian-er…”
“Wanyue…” Li Xian tilted her head and let her lips ghost over Lin Wanyue’s. “When you look at me, at my body, I like it. I want…”
Her long, manicured fingers guided one of her bodyguard’s hands to her chest.
“I want your hands to touch me the way your eyes do.”
Lin Wanyue gasped and instinctively tried to inch away.
“I’m not—”
“—Attracted to me?”
“I’m your employee! I shouldn’t– shouldn’t feel—”
“Then shall I be held by another person? Shall I be coveted, undressed—”
“—No!” this time, it was Lin Wanyue’s turn to interrupt. “No one else!”
Consciously or not, her hand tightened around the generously charged breast she had been offered. That bold squeeze added to the fact that her possessive feelings were stronger than her guilt… caused Li Xian to melt on top of her.
“J-just you, then?”
The other woman breathed fast.
“Just me.”
In a second, below became above. Li Xian blinked up to Lin Wanyue’s dark eyes and their intensity made her bite into her lower lip. It might have been a fire beneath the day, but along the night it was simply a light and never in her life had Li Xian felt so seen.
Under the projectors, she was a sight, but she could not be.
Real. In the reach of Lin Wanyue’s shining gleam, she was bare, she was real.
And she was wanted.
Her bodyguard’s thumb pressed on her lip, freeing it from her teeth.
“... Touch you the way my eyes do…” she was mumbling thoughtfully.
“When I turn around,” Li Xian said. “You stare.”
“I do…” Lin Wanyue replied with a small amount of embarrassment.
“When I bend,” she added. “You follow.”
“Hm…”
“When I twirl… you smile.”
“Yes. You… you don’t mind?”
Li Xian shook her head softly.
“I want more.”
Two hearts, one beat.
“Alright.”
The little miss had been sufficiently patient, enough words had been said, why keep on waiting? She wrapped her arms around the taller woman’s neck and had their lips connect.
“Your mouth,” Lin Wanyue whispered when they parted. “I look at it.”
“Hm.”
“My lips are so thin… but yours…”
“I like them,” Li Xian said. “I think we fit.”
On their third kiss, Lin Wanyue’s hands followed through with her client’s demands.
“Your breasts.”
Li Xian arched her back to press her chest into her devoted palms.
“I don’t care about my own, but I really, really like yours.”
While Lin Wanyue’s nightwear consisted of a t-shirt and some shorts, Li Xian’s was softly textured and buttoned up. Her hands abandoned the other’s hair to shakily twist the cloth open, uncladding herself to her lover.
“Oh…”
The first skin-on-skin contact closed the world around them. Nothing but them remained in that new realm, nothing else was allowed… except for the bed. The clouds, too, perhaps.
Lin Wanyue’s hold on Li Xian’s naked bosom was firm. Curious, but not rough, nor was her mouth when she indulged her sudden, hunger for flesh. The wet noise the flat of her tongue made when she smoothed it over the tip of a glob had Li Xian press her thighs together with a slight gasp. The bodyguard paid it no mind, she tightened her lips around the hardened bud she had devoured and let a hand stray to Li Xian’s stomach. Soft, warm and pliant within her grasp, she had longed to touch it every time the little miss was sitting and she could see the small bulge of her belly escape the confine of her pants. There was just enough of it to be pinched and fondled.
“You’re perfect,” she hummed after letting go of her nipple with a ‘pop’.
“I like you more,” Li Xian said in a voice that lacked breath. “Let me see,” she tugged on the other woman’s top.
“Huh,” Lin Wanyue huh-ed. “Okay.”
She leaned back and sat up on her parted knees. No more than a second was needed for her t-shirt to be sent flying toward the other side of the room. As soon as her torso was revealed, Li Xian let her hands explore it. From Lin Wanyue’s clavicles to her waist, the skin was clean, smooth and heated. Goosebumps followed that trail of love and a timid, vulnerable sound punctuated its halt.
“You know,” Li Xian started. “I look at you too. I stare, I take my fill.”
“Xian-er…”
The wandering hands went back into action, they rubbed the firm abdomen before sliding up to cup Lin Wanyue’s small breasts.
“Did you know?” she then inquired. “That I was looking?”
It was hard to distinguish colors in the dark, but Li Xian was quite sure that the flush she pictured on Lin Wanyue’s face was accurate. To fill the sheepish silence that followed her question, the little miss gave her chest a generous squeeze.
“Did you?” she repeated.
“N-no…”
Li Xian let go of her bust to link their fingers.
“How come? I tried hard to make it obvious.”
“I just… wasn’t sure.”
“Well,” she pulled her back on top of her. “Now, you have to be.”
“Hm…”
Outside, in the night, the moon was full, the moon was new. The scarf of clouds it had worn the entire evening finally slipped away, crowning that sky of stars with its wise glow. Inside, their love was whole, their kiss was deep. Two pairs of lashes lowered, like butterflies, caressing each other’s cheeks. Somehow unhesitant, their tongues mingled too, as well as their breath, their sweat…
Awkward, but genuine and willing. The two women let their bareness meet, embraced and heaved amorous whispers. Fire burned and water pearled, under their touches, beyond their lips, both mouths and hands explored while teeth and nails laid out clues for later.
Li Xian’s pants had been lowered just enough to free her butt, Lin Wanyue was very happy to paw at it, whispering about how she’d had her eyes on it too, how Li Xian’s silhouette was carved in the back of her mind, coming up in confusing flashes she didn’t know what to make of.
“Now, I know,” she said. “I’ll map it all with my hands.”
“Yes,” the little miss agreed.
“I’ll remember…” the other woman went on, her fingers slipping into the thin hair adorning Li Xian’s pubis. “I’ll remember everything.”
“Hm…”
The upper part of her vulva was dry, Lin Wanyue carefully grazed it until she reached the lower, indented bits which weren’t sapless. She let the tip of a digit press on that spot, teasing those waters, and kissed Li Xian’s shoulder when she shivered under the touch. Into her ear, she asked…
“Where do you want me to go?”
Li Xian did not speak a word, she wrapped her hand around Lin Wanyue’s wrist and led the pad of her, now wet, middle finger to her clitoris. This time, it was the bodyguard’s turn to sigh and tremble. She was touching her there and, of course, it was the point of all of this but… to reach that instant, that trust, was…
“How do you touch yourself?”
“I…” the little miss had to swallow. “I tease myself…”
Slowly, she steered Lin Wanyue’s hand into drawing circles around her small, capped bud.
“Hm…” Lin Wanyue hummed as she followed her instructions.
She winded Li Xian up for a few seconds before indulging in parting her lips with her two other fingers and rubbing the ripe parts up and down twice before trailing back to the button. Li Xian seemed to have appreciated that move, since it had caused her to tilt her chin up and let out a helpless hum.
“How sensitive are you?”
“...”
“Xian-er…”
“N-not too sensitive, usually, I… I often get pretty rough on myself…”
“But you warm up first, right?”
“Yes…”
“Okay,” and they kissed again.
The diligent efficiency Lin Wanyue showed in work translated effortlessly under the sheets. Li Xian wouldn’t say she was surprised but, still…
“There, there—” she found herself gasping oh so fast. “A-Yue…!”
“Xian-er…” Lin Wanyue mumbled back in her neck in between enthusiastic sucking of bruises. Below, her hand did not move faster, but a tad bit harder against the readied clitoris. Li Xian’s entire body started shaking, and she could not help but move her hips along, messing up the rhythm they had found! Only then did Lin Wanyue speed up her movements, to chase that naughty floret as it wetly slipped away. Not too long after, Li Xian screamed out and her spine drew an arch as she grabbed the other’s arm to stop the hunt while she came.
They both grew limp into each other’s arms, breathless, warm and slick. The heat stuck in between their skins was not comfortable, but they did not care.
“Xian-er…” Lin Wanyue inhaled deeply, right behind her ear. “I… Xian-er…”
Li Xian chuckled. Why did she seem more composed, when it was her who had been sent to the skies?
“You were so wet,” her bodyguard said.
“A-Yue…” she hushed shily.
“...’M falling asleep…”
Huh?
“...Really?”
…Like, she felt very sleepy too, very sated! But what about A-Yue?!
“Yeah… Is it okay if we stay like this?”
“B-but you haven’t… I didn’t–” she stopped when A-Yue kissed a tender rouge in her neck.
“Hm, you know… I felt plenty good. I’m very sensitive, I’m not good at, huh, being touched there.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just very sensitive, it gets… too much very easily. I never managed to, to…”
“To come?”
“Yes, that. It doesn’t feel bad but, I don’t know why, it doesn’t feel that good either. However…” she pushed her warm cheek against Li Xian’s. “Touching you… it made me feel very good. Perhaps it’s just that I’m like that.”
“Hm…” Li Xian pondered as she stroked the taller woman’s back and shoulders. “So you… you want to sleep, now?”
“Mmm…” she nodded sleepily.
“Alright.”
Li Xiam’s embrace lulled Lin Wanyue into slumber as if she were Morphea. She shook the covers a little bit to let some fresh air appease the heat of their bodies before laying back with her eyes closed. Alas, her mind denied her rest for a while, it kept on churning and turning around what her A-Yue had said about her experience with pleasure… Of course, she would respect her boundaries! It’s just that she wasn’t very willing to close the matter by only saying that She Was Just Like That. The way she had worded it… it sounded like she thought she shouldn’t be touched.
Well, not on Li Xian’s watch.
(and certainly not within the reach of her hands kdndjsnsks)
zZZZZz
A couple of hours later, Li Xian’s eyes flickered open. From a drowse, not a sleep, she rose. The sun had started to rise and its dim light shone through the vertical shutters of the room. Lin Wanyue was doing a better job at sleeping than she had been, her entire body was relaxed. She did hum and curl up a little when Li Xian slipped out of her arms to have a bit of water, but that was all. Once she was done drinking, she tiptoed her way to the bathroom to use the toilet (girl should have done that earlier tbh). As she washed her hands in the sink, she met her own eyes in the mirror and froze…
The young woman looked debauched. Her hair was a mess, her upper torso was a love minefield, there were some suspicious dried substances here and there… Such were the aftermaths of passion 🥰.
She… she had always been clean and proper and composed and… never messy, never indelicate, never in the raw…
A peaceful, perhaps lazy smile graced her lips. This was her best self.
One lazy hand through her hair, a humid cloth on her face, her body, and she was done. The cloth accompanied her back to the bed where her lover’s sleepy, sweaty body awaited her return. Lin Wanyue did not seem to mind being rubbed to and fro with the refreshing glove. Li Xian’s caresses were careful and amorous, they grew even more tender when she finally discarded the damp fabric. Her bare hands massaged, cajoled, her fingers tucked wild strands of hair away, brushed relaxed, thick eyebrows, stroked a cheek, descended an exhibited neck…
That is how she came to notice a new, profound injustice. Next to her own, Lin Wanyue’s collar was blank. The difference in amount of hickeys they had given each other was way too grand! Li Xian could not accept it. Thus she put her mouth back to work, slowly but firmly. Her hands remained innocent so long as her lover slept.
“Huh—Mm?” Lin Wanyue eventually graced Li Xian’s efforts with a sprout of consciousness. “...an-er?”
“Don’t mind me,” the little miss hummed. “I’m just getting even.”
“W-what? H-huh—”
“Do you want me to stop?” she asked after a few more bites.
Lin Wanyue shook her head.
“Can I… touch you more?” her fingers inched toward the other’s chest. “There?”
“O-okay…” the bodyguard gave her a shy look.
Oh, how Li Xian desired.
Being underneath Lin Wanyue had been great, wonderful, even, but being on top…
“Xian-er…” two naughty hands reached out to her but she caught them before they could do so.
“No,” she said. “You’re not allowed to distract me.”
“But…”
“Focus on yourself.”
Ah la la…
Lin Wanyue could only clutch at the sheets as Li Xian fondled the skin dressing her hips and busied her lips over her breasts.
“O-Oh…!”
Her nipples were brown and wide on top of the two small hills of her chest. Li Xian simply laved at them with her tongue before adding in a bit of teeth too.
“Hm!” the whole of her lover’s body startled.
“Did that hurt?” she worried right away.
“No… It’s just, huh—”
“—Sensitive?”
“Yes…”
“Did you like it?”
“I, I think so…”
Such a damsel you are, A-Yue, Li Xian couldn’t help but think fondly.
“A-Yue…” she leaned backward and had their eyes meet. “I want to try something if you let me…” her hands trailed lower and Lin Wanyue’s breath itched. “If you want to try it out then… I could use my mouth on you.”
“Your mouth?”
“Hm, softly.”
“I…”
“You can say no…”
“N-no, I, I’m just not sure that it’s a good idea…”
“Why not?”
“Because… what if it just… doesn’t work? What if you think it’s your fault when, well, you know, it’s just me.”
“What if I expect nothing? And what if you expect nothing either?”
Lin Wanyue still hesitated.
“Do you… really want to?”
“I do, but if you don’t want to then that’s okay.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to, I just didn’t expect that this kind of thing… would happen to me..!” she finally, covering her face with her hands.
A wilderness uncurled within Li Xian’s chest and warmed her throat. Fierce and fiery; the will to possess.
“A-Yue,” she had to inhale deeply. “Shall we try, then?”
“Hm…” her bodyguard’s shy expression appeared from behind her hideout. “Alright…”
Thus, Li Xian continued her descent upon the valleys of her lover. The birth of morning allowed her to see what the night hid within its hours: patches of skin tanner than others, small scars scattered around… a bigger one on the outer part of her thigh. She greeted it with her lips and felt the shivers she sowed on the tip of her fingers. When her nose grazed the short hair that dressed Lin Wanyue’s intimacy, the latter’s hand softly tapped her shoulder. Li Xian’s eyes moved upward and saw that her partner had the back of her other hand pressed against her mouth.
Cute.
The hunger grew.
“Are you… are you sure?” Lin Wanyue asked. “You don’t have to do that…”
“No, I don’t have to. I want to.”
She would say it as many times as she needed to.
In due course, those long legs were spread, allowing Li Xian to tend to the shores. She started by pressing a sweet kiss to her lover’s hooded, sensitive nub. Then, she let the tip of her tongue trail downward, parting the shy, fleshy drapes cloaking Lin Wanyue’s virgin entry.
“H-hm—”
There, she captured the very taste of her partner, inhaled her purest scent. Her clean sweat, the juice on her folds, the glorious nectar of her yearning… the wilderness within Li Xian spread to her mouth and fingers. She lightly hooked the pads of her thumbs on each side of Lin Wanyue’s inner thighs to get more access to her delicate parts. She focused her attention on the slick, lower section of her sex which did not seem as fragile as her clitoris.
“Oh– that’s…” her A-Yue gasped as she gave her vagina a little push of tongue.
“Is it uncomfortable?” she had to pause and inquire.
“No, it’s just, I never tried to do anything… inside.”
Li Xian had figured so.
“Not even around it?”
“Ah… I didn’t know it could be nice…”
“A lot of things can be nice.”
“Haha,” Lin Wanyue chuckled. “It seems so– oh—” she moaned softly as the little miss put herself back to work.
With more vigor.
“Xian-er–” Li Xian slowed herself down in case it was too much but “–don’t stop…!”
…!
Aaaya! Roger that! She pocked her tongue in and out of her lover’s opening and felt herself sleek her own thighs as blood rushed into her groin, ears and cheeks. Now, she understood what the other had meant when she said she had felt good when touching her… It was never an individual experience and it was simply intoxicating.
“Hah… hah!” was huffed above, and she felt the muscles in her grasp tense.
Slowly, Lin Wanyue slid one of her hands down her stomach, reaching to herself. She stroked her clitoris in a descending motion with two fingers which she pressed to the protective hood. Then, she drew a semi-circle upward and back to the top of the numb before pushing down again…
“Ngn…!”
That was… so so much! And good, but strange and new…!
She indulged one, two, three more times as Li Xian kept on eating her out… The fourth caress was the last one, she suddenly felt the need to close her thighs! Since Li Xian’s head was in the way, she ended up plastering them down the mattress while crying out.
There.
There it was, that breach of senses people kept speaking about, that enticing whirlwind of passion making one rise above completion the time of an eternal second…
All of this followed by a fleeting descension, that of a feather, of a petal in the hold of gravity— shaken off by a breeze and carried downward to lay and love in the awaiting palm of a trusted person.
It had been natural for Lin Wanyue to reach out and catch Li Xian on her way back, why did her doing the same feel unfair? Undeserved?
Too good to be true, perhaps.
“A-Yue,” Li Xian called.
“Xian-er…”
Their names sounded different, yet her reply could not be defined as anything else but an echo for a heartbeat never came alone. It was always a ‘ba’ and a ‘bump’ and never one without the other.
Unless something was wrong.
But they were fine, and this was just the beginning of their story.
