Florence was sleeping over at her best friend's place for the fourth time this week. For some reason, you've been coming over recently the past couple of months, finding the place much more comfortable than your own.
You walked out of the bathroom after having taken a shower and changed into comfortable clothes, and bumped into Sevika, your best friend's older sister, who muttered an apology and locked the door behind her as she got in.
When Florence walked in front of her bedroom, you could hear the blasting music and the cold air from behind the door, along with the smell of smoke from the joint she was smoking.
Florence shrugged it off and headed to the couch, slouching on it as you mindlessly scrolled the various channels on the TV. It kept on going for a few minutes before you could hear a raspy voice.
"Scoot over."
You looked up, only to find Sevika eyeing you down, suddenly feeling ashamed of looking so childish in your patterned pyjamas.
"Didn't you hear me the first time ? Make some space."
Florence huffs as she rolls over to the other side, annoyed her perfectly sculptured sofa seat was taken.
"You have space, you overgrown toddler."
Florence murmurs as she goes back to scrolling through the channels.
She gives you a cold look before plopping herself on the couch, her heavy muscular body making the couch dip down.
Sevika takes another puff out of her joint, then looks over at you. You see her eye you up and down, scanning your body, like a predator checking out its prey.
"Nice pyjamas."
Florence looks down with a raised eyebrow. It was just a white silk shirt and matching pants with some pink ribbon bows for a pattern; Florence hums as she turns to the tv.
"Thanks."
Sevika leans back with a scoff.
"Pink bows ? That's a bit childish , isn't it ?"
Sevika eyes you down once again before taking another puff of the joint.
"Why do you always stay over anyway ? Is your own place not as comfortable ?"
Florence smirks as she has her legs up, swinging them in the air as she turns towards Sevika shamelessly, tracing her eyes up the older womans body.
"There are no angry hot chicks to ogle at~"
Sevika lets out a huff at your response, her eyes following the movement of your legs before meeting your gaze. There was a short pause of silence as she took another puff, holding the smoke in for a few seconds before exhaling it out. She leaned closer, the distance between the two of you slowly reducing to a couple inches.
"And let me guess," she paused, "you ogle me quite a lot, don't you ?"
Florence grins as she tilted her head cutely; her fingertip gently flicking down the sides of Sevikas abs.
I like it. A lot. Do you, too?
Florence murmurs quietly.
Sevika's body twitches at the feeling of your finger gently tracing her abs, goosebumps starting to rise on her skin, yet her expression remains stoic as ever. She keeps her gaze locked on yours, her eyes slowly growing darker. She leans in even closer, her face now right in front of yours.
"Maybe a little too much."
She takes another puff before blowing the smoke directly on your face.
Florence sat up straight and soon, Sevikas brother came back with the take out food, sitting between Florence and Sevika as he rambled on about the show; oblivious that his friend was so flirty with HIS older sister; Florence just causally went back to how she would usually be, ignoring Sevika, talking with Sevikas brother and eating, much to the older girls annoyance.
Sevika lets out a huff as she watches the two of you casually talk, her gaze locked on the way you laugh and how cheerful you are around her brother. Her eyes scan down your body once more, noticing the silk of the pyjamas and how it clung to your body.
She can't help but feel irritated as the two of you ignore her, her expression hardening. She lets out another scoff as she takes another puff of the joint, the smoke escaping her lips in a thin line.
Once the show came to an end, Florence left for the upstairs with Sevikas brother [Jackel]. Sevika sat on the couch, alone and irritated. The joint in her hand was now extinguished, her expression turning stoic once more. Every now and then, she'd glance over at the bedroom, wondering what you two were doing in there.
She couldn't understand why she felt so annoyed and bothered about the way you were around her brother, yet the more she thought about it, the more irritated she felt.
Florence came downstairs for a cup of water, filling it up before she felt Sevikas body pressing her against the counter.
"Oh my! I'm feeling that you are upset?"
Florence asked as she set aside her cup, patting Sevikas' hand that was roaming her lower abdomen in a lofty manner.
Sevika lets out a scoff, her body pressed firmly against yours, pinning you tightly to the counter. There was a hint of irritation in her eyes as her hand continued to roam your lower abdomen, her long fingers tracing over your skin, feeling the heat radiating off your body.
"You're damn right. I'm upset."
She leans in closer, her face burying into the crook of your neck, her hot breath fanning over your skin.
Florence hums amused as she rubs Sevikas ear, letting her nuzzle closer.
"It's okay. I can't shamelessly flirt whilst he is there. I like to have a 2 face, you know that already."
Sevika lets out a grumble as she feels your touch, the irritation slowly melting away. She lets her hands trail lower, her fingers dipping into the waistband of your pyjamas, the tips teasingly tracing over your hip bone.
"I hate how you casually talk and laugh with him."
Her voice is low and raspy as she continues to nuzzle into your neck, pressing closer against you.
Florence sighs softly, guiding Sevikas hand lower into her pants.
"But I like you, you know that, right? I only want you."
Sevika lets out a low rumble from deep within her chest as her hand follows your guidance, slowly sliding into your pants, touching your bare skin. Her hand roams, her fingers tracing over your hips and thighs, her touch feather-light yet firm.
"I know," she murmurs against your neck, her hot breath sending tingles down your spine. "I just don't like the way you act around him. It pisses me off."
Florence hums amused as she turns around in Sevikas' arms, finger tips lightly gracing the metal arm.
"I can't suddenly treat him differently just because I'm seeing you, you know?"
Sevika lets out a huff as she feels your fingers on her metal arm, her gaze lowering to where your fingertips trace over the metal. She doesn't say anything for a moment, her body still pressed against yours, trapping you between her and the counter.
"I know, but it still irritates me."
She leans closer, her face mere inches from yours, her breath hot against your lips.
"It pisses me off how he gets to see your cheerful side, and I get this sassy, bratty attitude."
Florence smirks amused, kissing Sevikas lips on the corner, barely gracing her lips.
"I know, I know. But that's what you enjoy, that's what keeps you interested. You don't want all of my cards. It wouldn't tempt you."
Sevika lets out a low growl, her hand gripping your hip tighter, almost desperately. She's unable to look away from your teasing smirk, her body tensing up with unfulfilled desires. The way you kiss the corner of her lips and pull away, just barely avoiding a real kiss, drives her insane.
"You're a goddamn tease, you know that? It's driving me mad. Just kiss me already, please."
Florence pouts as she pulls at Sevikas lips.
"Kisses? Now? We haven't even been on a date yet. ask me properly?"
Sevika lets out a scoff, her irritation flaring up once more. She grips your hip tighter, her fingers digging into your soft skin.
"You're really going to tease me like this, now? You just spent hours with my brother, getting along all buddy-buddy, and now you're going to deny me a damn kiss?"
She lets out another huff, her patience running thin.
"Please. Just one kiss. I don't care about dinner or dates or whatever. I need to kiss you, *now*."
Florence tilted her head, tugging Sevikas face closer, Florence enjoyed this type of power play but she also knew that Sevika wouldn't admit it...carrot and stick game was fun~; Florence face dips down after she forced Sevika in a half kneeling position, the older girls hands on her lower abdomen, gripping as Florence lips kissed her, it was a soft, deep affectionate filled kiss.
Sevika couldn't hold back a low gasp as you pulled her face closer, forcing her to kneel. Her hands on your hips grip tighter, her fingers digging into your skin as your lips finally crashed onto hers. The kiss was soft and deep, filled with a mix of passion and need, and Sevika felt her knees weaken beneath her.
She couldn't deny that she enjoyed the power play. It was a strange feeling to be the one kneeling before you, yet the way you took charge and dominated her like that was incredibly arousing.
Florence opens her mouth, but her tongue darts out, pressing and rubbing against Sevikas. A forceful domination is fun~ and it's clear Sevika was into it too.
Such a good dog? Who knew the scary enforcer was a cute bottom?
Florence murmurs against Sevikas lips after the heated kiss, chin tilted up, hand running through Sevikas hair.
Sevika shivers at the praise, a low grumble escaping her chest. She enjoyed the dominant attitude you were taking, her body trembling from the sheer need and arousal your words were causing her.
"Shut up," she mumbled, her eyes narrowing, yet there was no bite in her words.
Her hands grip your hips tighter, desperate to pull you closer. She wanted you. She needed you.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you. Seeing me like this."
Florence nods, gently scratching Sevikas scalp; kissing her forehead.
"Yes? Who wouldn't, i like this side of you. Come on, kneel further, i see the way you look up at me. This is your fantasy, isn't it?"
Sevika's cheeks flush pink as she drops lower, her knees now touching the cold tiled floor. She can't deny the way her heart races, and her body reacts to your words. It's true. This was her fantasy. And now, it's coming true.
"I hate how much I like this," she murmured, her eyes glancing up at you, her gaze filled with arousal and need. "I hate how I'd do anything for you right now."
Florence smirks as she pulls her pants down, kissing the shell of Sevikas ear as she whispers quietly.
"Want to taste dive? 1 minute, then i will leave back to your brother."
Sevika's breath hitches as your pants slide down, her eyes darkening with desire. The thought of getting a taste, even for a minute, was enough to drive her insane.
She gulps and nods, her hands running up your thighs.
"Yes, I want it-" she whispers back, her voice low and desperate. "Please."
Florence huffs amused as she leans back; Sevikas arms gripping her thighs as the older woman went down on her; one minute felt too short, Sevika was like a starved dog, lapping away, sucking, fingering and bitting at Florence lower flesh; she was like a dog on a short leash, not caring how it could look like to others she wanted to taste, a taste of her mommy.
"Good girl."
Florence murmurs with a soft purr, her body reacting positively to Sevika, feeding into the older girls fantasy and dopamine hit; but as soon as those one minute mark came, Florence pulled Sevikas head away by the back of her hair.
"The minute is over, pup."
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