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Mary flopped down on her girlfriend’s bed, turning to her side to get into a more comfortable position. She was so bored, and nothing was helping. She tilted her head to get a better view of Ririka, who was sitting at her desk as she diligently typed on her laptop— presumably working on another essay for college.
Twenty minutes, thirty minutes, forty… an hour? How long had this been going on for?
Mary didn’t care. It had been way too long.
Could Ririka really not spare Mary just one glance? Was she going to ignore her until she finished?
She studied her girlfriend, taking in every last detail. The sharpness of her jawline, the plumpness of her lips, her exposed collarbones…
Mary shook her head as she realized what she was doing. But now, she felt something. Mary squeezed her thighs together, squirming slightly.
She flopped dramatically to her side again, letting out a small grunt. Ririka didn’t look back at her.
Seriously?
Mary shifted in the bed once again, hoping Ririka’s attention would soon fall on her.
It did not.
Was she really going to make it this difficult? Was she actually ignoring Mary, or was she just so busy that she completely missed Mary’s attempts at getting her attention?
Mary didn’t care. She got up and walked over to the desk, wrapping her arms around Ririka’s neck. “Ririka,” She whispered into her girlfriend’s ear. The breath against her skin made the taller girl shiver a little, but she didn’t look Mary’s way.
“Mary?” She asked, leaning back into her girlfriend’s touch.
Mary didn’t reply to her, she simply moved her head lower and kissed her girlfriend’s neck.
Ririka didn’t stop her, but she didn’t stop typing either. “I need to finish this, Mary. It’s due soon.”
Mary let out a small, dejected huff. Pulling her arms away, she walked in front of the other girl, slowly but surely making her way into her lap.
Ririka didn’t object, instead, she adjusted her position, making it a bit more comfortable for Mary.
“Ririka,” Mary groaned uncomfortably. Did she really have to be turned on at this moment? Her girlfriend took one of her arms away from the keyboard and ran it down Mary’s back before quickly returning to her work.
Was she just trying to torture her at this point? Couldn’t her stupid paper wait?
Mary, her desire growing by the second, couldn’t hold it in any longer. Straddling one of Ririka’s legs, she slowly began to grind against her thigh.
It wasn’t nearly enough. She longed for Ririka’s touch, not this.
It didn’t take long for Ririka’s fast-paced typing to come to a stop. Closing her laptop, she turned her head to look at Mary for the first time in what felt like forever.
“Do you need it that bad?” She asked, running her hands through Mary’s blonde hair.
Slightly embarrassed with talking about the subject, Mary just buried her head in Ririka’s shoulder and let out a muffled sound of affirmation.
Ririka began to stand up, pulling Mary off of her and leading her to the bed.
“Lay down,” She told her. Mary did as she said, lying down on the soft mattress.
Ririka let a smile grace her lips. “Tell me what you want,” She asked in that sweet voice.
“Ririka…” Mary sighed. Was she actually going to make her do this?
Slowly making her way on top of Mary, Ririka’s hair came in front of her face, tickling Mary’s arms. She brought a hand to Mary’s cheek, caressing it. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“Touch me,” Mary breathed. “Please,” She added.
Ririka nodded, grabbing the bottom of Mary’s shirt, slowly lifting it up, and eventually, all the way off. Next, she made her way down to her pants, unzipping them and pulling them down. The cool air hitting her made goosebumps appear on Mary’s skin. She lowered herself, giving Mary a quick but loving kiss on the lips.
Grabbing the blonde’s breasts, she squeezed them slightly as her thumbs circled her nipples.
Mary let out a small whimper, “Ririka-”
Ririka cut her off with a kiss to her jaw. “Shhh, I’ll get there.” She kissed her again, this time on the lips and with more passion. She bit Mary’s lip, making the other girl gasp and open her mouth slightly, giving her tongue easy access. She swiped her tongue over Mary’s teeth, exploring her whole mouth. Mary pushed her lips against Ririka’s, deepening the kiss even more.
Ririka disconnected their mouths and trailed her lips down, kissing every part of Mary’s skin. The wait was unbearable, she was getting more and more needy by the second.
Finally, Ririka made it to her panties, grabbing them by the waistband and taking her time tugging them off.
“You’ve been so eager,” Ririka cooed, looking down at Mary’s face with a smile.
Mary bit her lip as her breathing became more and more uneven. Ririka inserted two fingers, beginning slowly. She thrust them in and out at a steady pace.
“Fuck, Ririka, faster.” Mary grabbed the bedsheets, squeezing them tightly in her hands.
Ririka did as Mary told her to, now pumping them faster. Mary thrust her hips up with each movement.
Mary moaned Ririka’s name, her pleasure overtaking her.
Knowing Mary was close, Ririka began to quicken her speed a bit more, curling her fingers and sending a wave of arousal through Mary’s body.
Mary breathed heavily, her chest rising and falling. Pulling her fingers out, Ririka licked them clean.
After a few seconds she laid down next to Mary on her bed, resting her head on her bare chest and wrapping her arms around her.
“Don’t you need to finish your paper?” Mary asked, still a little out of breath.
“Mmm, it can wait,” Ririka yawned. Moving herself even closer into Mary’s hold.
Mary let out a small laugh, running her hands through Ririka’s long, white hair. She pushed her bangs to the side and gave her a small kiss on the forehead.
Ririka smiled at that, nestling her head further into Mary’s chest.
“I love you,” She smiled, the words making Mary’s heart beat faster than it had been before, if that was even possible. Even after being together for two years, Mary still couldn’t get enough of this girl.
“I love you too,” Mary admitted, a blush overtaking her cheeks, and she was sure she meant that more than anything else she had ever said.