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Felix skidded down the hall, panting. She tugged the strap of her backpack over her shoulder, the loud smacks of her sneakers hitting the floor making other students jump out of the way.
She was already late, and it was only the first day of classes.
Felix rounded the corner and dashed into the classroom. She took the time to smooth down her skirt before scanning the rows to find Jisu waving frantically at her.
She made her way over, wrinkling her nose at her best friend. Of course Jisu had chosen a seat in the very first row, right where the professor could see everything.
“You’re lucky he’s not here yet!” Jisu hissed as Felix slid into her seat. She glanced around and then continued. “I’ve heard rumors about him, how strict he is.”
“My alarm didn’t go off this morning,” Felix whispered back, cringing. “Bad omen.”
She’d only woken up when Hyunjin called her, wanting to confirm their plans for later in the week. Felix had looked at the clock and yelped, hurriedly saying goodbye to Hyunjin and just managed to get herself looking presentable before charging across campus.
“Minhee woke me up this morning,” Jisu said, sounding dreamy. She kicked her feet a bit, bouncing happily in her chair. “She brought me coffee and breakfast in bed, and-”
Felix resisted rolling her eyes and hauled her bag into her lap, flipping aside her keychains to get to her zipper. She tuned out Jisu’s rambling, having heard her rhapsodic stories about her new girlfriend too many times before.
Minhee was two years older than they were, preparing for her senior capstone rehearsal as a dance major. They hadn’t been together for long, just a few months, but Jisu was already smitten.
Felix had only met Minhee a few times before, mostly quick greetings as Jisu tried to shunt Minhee past Felix and into her own bedroom. She learned very fast that the presence of Minhee meant that the bed would start squeaking and Jisu’s moans would be filtering through their shared wall.
Felix got used to trudging her way across campus to Hyunjin’s dorm to hunker down for the night, no matter the weather. Then, Hyunjin met Changbin, and there went Felix’s peaceful evenings spent cuddling Hyunjin in her tiny twin bed.
Nowadays she spent her exiles dozing on the library couches. Jisu would text at one or two in the morning, and Felix would stumble her bleary way back to the dorm, idly plotting revenge that never seemed to come to fruition.
Felix squashed down her own jealousy, trying not to imagine having a kind girlfriend to kiss her awake in the mornings. She’d had a lot of practice over the last six months. She sighed, digging absently in her bag for her notebook, pushing past her textbooks.
The professor’s entrance cut off the rest of Jisu’s rambling. He carried a leather shoulderbag, which he set down on the desk with a loud thud. The class fell silent, watching him unpack his bag.
Felix shifted in her seat, straightening her cat pen next to her notebook. Pushing some flyaways out of her face, she adjusted her ponytail. She straightened her skirt again and crossed her legs at the ankles, fidgeting with her hem.
Pushing his glasses up his nose, their professor went to stand at the lectern. In a slightly creaky voice, he began to call roll.
Jisu leaned over to whisper in Felix’s ear. “There’s gonna be a party on Friday night, over near Minhee’s dorm. Wanna come?”
Felix kicked Jisu’s shin under their desk. “You know I don’t go to parties anymore.”
Not after what had happened at the first one. Felix had drunk too many cups of whatever Jisu kept shoving into her hands, and woken up the next morning with a hangover of such epic proportions that she’d sworn off drinking forever.
The professor cleared his throat, glancing in their direction. Felix ducked her head, abashed.
Jisu shrugged. “Your loss.”
Felix shuddered internally. She couldn’t think of anything worse than spending an evening cooped up in a smoky room with drunk, horny couples pawing at each other in dark corners.
“Bang, Christine?”
A bright, cheerful voice called out from behind them. “Just Chris is fine, Professor!”
“Just Chris,” their professor chuckled, noting it down. “Got it, Miss Bang.”
Felix turned around to look and immediately wished she hadn’t.
The girl who had spoken- Chris Bang- had a huge mass of dark curly hair and a cute dimpled grin, her eyes scrunched into happy crescents. She was wearing a huge leather jacket, massive silver chains draped over her chest.
Felix tried not to gasp, biting at the inside of her cheek. Her eyes darted from Chris’ black boots to her ripped jeans, and the faded t-shirt she was wearing under her jacket.
Chris’ eyes flicked to Felix. She squeaked and turned back around in her chair, hoping that Chris didn’t notice the way her ears had gone red.
Felix hunched over, flipping her notebook open and uncapping her pen, just to give herself something to occupy her hands. Her mind raced, unable to get the image of Chris Bang’s face out of her head.
“Who is that?” Felix whispered, hoping Jisu would pick up on her meaning.
Jisu’s eyes flicked back to Chris, then settled on Felix. “That’s Chris-unnie! She’s the best.”
“You know her?” Felix asked, perking up a bit. She shifted in her chair, cringing a bit when it creaked under her.
“Of course,” Jisu shrugged. “She’s Minhee’s friend, and she lets me and Changbin-oppa use her studio. Every lesbian on this campus knows who she is.”
“Ah,” Felix whispered, twisting her fingers together. She tried not to think about it too hard, the breadth of Chris’ shoulders, the way she might look with her body covering Felix’s…
She avoided Jisu’s knowing gaze, adjusting the hem of her skirt over her knees.
“She’s gonna be at that party on Friday,” Jisu said, smirking when Felix’s head jerked up. “You still wanna stay at home?”
Felix kicked Jisu’s shin to make her shut up, trying not to sulk.
The very next day, Felix made her way to her afternoon class, threading through throngs of other students headed in the opposite direction.
This class was in the remotest building on campus, giving Felix a nice long walk. She sighed in relief when she made it past the crowds, skipping a bit on the path.
Felix tilted her head up to the sun, feeling the warmth on her face. She took a deep breath in and giggled at herself for enjoying the walk so much.
Voices from further up on the path made her squint up ahead, and then squeak. She darted behind a nearby tree, cringing.
Minhee and Chris were walking down the path towards her, deep in conversation.
Felix shrunk down in her hiding spot, watching them draw nearer.
She didn’t know Minhee well enough to strike up a conversation with her out of nowhere. Minhee would also probably insist upon introducing her to Chris, and Felix would much rather drop dead than allow that to happen. She wasn’t sure if she could make it through that encounter without humiliating herself.
Chris was wearing the same leather jacket she had been wearing in class, with a black baseball cap crammed on over her curls. She had traded in her giant boots for a pair of beat-up sneakers. Felix tried not to ogle her, biting her lip as she watched them draw closer.
Minhee was saying something that involved a lot of hand gestures, but Felix was watching Chris’ brows furrow. She wanted to smooth out the tiny line with the pad of her finger, to see Chris’ expression relax into an easy smile.
Their shoes crunched on the fallen leaves as they drew closer. Felix was struck by how tall Chris was compared to Minhee, who already had several inches on Felix.
Jisu’s face floated out of Felix’s memories like some kind of Dickensian ghost, her words from the day before echoing in her ears.
Every lesbian on this campus knows who she is.
What did that mean? Felix had never heard of her before, and she liked to think she was well-connected to the university’s network of lesbians.
She squirmed on the spot, trying not to think about how Chris might have acquired her reputation. Maybe Chris liked to pick up girls at parties and take them back to her dorm…
Felix twisted the buckle on her backpack, her cunt pulsing with arousal. She let herself imagine it, imagine Chris on top of someone, leaning down to murmur in their ear as she pushed her strap inside them, soothing their whimpers with sweet kisses.
Felix shook herself to clear her head and peeked out from behind her tree as they approached, her eyes glued to Chris. Her eyes flicked from Chris’ huge hands to the necklace she wore, a nice thick chain.
They passed right by the tree. Felix held her breath, hoping beyond hope that they wouldn’t spot her.
“-and I just don’t understand the point of the assignment,” Minhee was saying, waving her hands in a frustrated sort of way. “I thought we’d be past busy work by now, it’s a dance practicum!”
Chris hummed in a commiseration. “We’re still going over theory in my comp class. It’s only the first week, Min, I’m sure it’ll get better…”
Minhee made a noise like an annoyed cat, making Chris laugh. They continued on down the path, not even sparing a glance to the tree Felix was hiding behind.
She waited until they were farther down the path to dart out from her hiding spot and run down the path, not stopping until she was at her building.
“C’mon, c’mon!” Jisu called, dragging Felix along behind her.
Felix stumbled, trying to keep her skirt down with her unoccupied hand. “Jisu, I’m coming, I’m coming!”
She had agreed to go to the party with Jisu and Minhee after much cajoling on Jisu’s part, and only because she knew that Chris would be there.
Jisu had squealed in delight when Felix gave in. “Yes! Please, Lix, let me do your makeup, I’ll make you look so pretty, I promise!”
Jisu insisted on choosing one of her shortest pleated skirts to dress Felix in, and Felix’s tiniest tank top. Felix felt rather exposed, the early fall air swishing the hem of her skirt.
Minhee told her she looked nice before they left, praising Jisu’s job with the eye makeup. “Very pretty, Yongbokkie.”
The memory of Minhee’s praise bolstered her as they crossed the street to the party, the music jacked all the way up. A crowd of people were congregated outside the dorm, laughing and talking.
Felix shied away, but Jisu plunged in, pulling Felix along by the hand. She held her breath, letting Jisu steer her through throngs of people.
Jisu dragged her over to a tiny table crammed with booze and loose cups.
Felix turned on the spot, her eyes darting all over the crowd. She despaired a bit, twisting her fingers together and trying to ignore the thudding bass. She didn’t recognize anyone here.
The room was dim and jam-packed, full of people talking at the tops of their voices to be heard over the music. Mood lights threw a red and purple cast over the whole room. The smell of weed and alcohol covered everything, a haze of smoke giving the room a dreamlike quality.
Couples were scattered over the furniture. Some girl was perched on a guy’s lap in the middle of the room, grinding on him for the whole room to see.
A few people were tucked in corners, wrapped around each other. Felix made eye contact with a guy as he slipped his hands up a girl’s skirt, and she looked away, blushing.
“Here!” Jisu shouted, pushing a full cup into Felix’s hand. “Let’s go find Minhee!”
Felix sniffed the contents and winced. Jisu had put enough vodka in it to get an elephant drunk. She waited until Jisu’s back was turned to dump her drink in the trash.
Of course, when she turned around again to find Jisu, she was gone.
Felix swore.
She went on her tiptoes, attempting to peer over the shoulders of the people around her. Once again, Felix cursed the fact that she didn’t recognize anyone there.
Turning on the spot, Felix picked a direction and set off, hoping to spot Jisu anywhere.
Felix pushed her way into the kitchen, which was even dingier and smokier than the living room. There was a beer pong game going on the kitchen island, which seemed to have been half knocked down.
Felix ducked under someone’s arm as they made their shot, calling apologies behind her.
She searched for the bathroom, hoping to find some peace and quiet. The noise of the music and flashing lights combined with the crush of people around her was starting to make her anxious.
She pushed her way down the hallway, her breathing getting shallower. A door was cracked open and Felix shoved it open, finally finding the bathroom.
She made to go inside, only to draw up short at the sight of a boy on his knees, a cock down his throat.
Felix stuttered out an apology, turning tail and fleeing, her cheeks bright red.
She stumbled back into the kitchen, brushing past a few sweaty jocks to find Minhee and Jisu in a corner.
Minhee had Jisu pinned against the wall as she kissed her neck, one hand moving under her skirt. Jisu threw her head back, her mouth open as she moaned.
Felix pressed a hand to her chest, feeling her own heartbeat speed up. The thumps of the bass pounded in her head, making her vision swim. She backed out of the kitchen, searching for anywhere to go.
Felix pushed her way to the stairs, tripping on an empty cup. She climbed them as fast as she could, making a wobbly beeline towards the nearest door at the top of the stairs.
It was cracked open a bit, just enough for light to spill out. Felix crashed through it and immediately slammed it shut, slumping back against the wood.
She savored the relative peace, her eyes shutting in relief.
“Um. Hello?”
Felix’s eyes flew open as she jumped, peering around the room. Her stomach sank.
Chris was standing by the bookshelf, her eyebrows raised. She had a book open in one hand where she’d been flipping through it.
Felix made a subvocal whimper, trying not to stare.
Chris was wearing a black muscle tee, the sleeves cut off, showing her sports bra underneath. She had a baseball cap on backwards, perched over her messy curls. Felix could see slivers of skin through the loose sleeves of her shirt.
Chris put a hand on her hip, clearly waiting for an answer.
“I’m so sorry!” Felix blurted, groping behind her for the door handle. “I didn’t know this was your room- I’ll get going, I’m sorry-”
“Wait, wait!” Chris said, holding her hand out in a placating way. “This isn’t my room. It was just a bit loud out there, I needed somewhere to sit for a minute.”
“Oh.” Felix’s shoulders slumped and she let go of the handle. “Me too.”
She fidgeted with her fingers, trying to look Chris in the eye before deciding that looking her right in the face was far too intimidating and fixing her gaze on Chris’ left shoulder instead.
Chris hummed in sympathy. “Poor thing.” She set the book down and crossed the room to stand in front of Felix.
Felix choked, trying not to flinch when Chris got close to her. She dropped her eyes to look at Chris’ bootlaces.
“You’re Jisu’s little friend, aren’t you?” Chris asked. She cupped Felix’s cheek in one hand and tilted her head up, smoothing her thumb over Felix’s cheekbone.
Felix leaned into Chris’ touch like a kitten, blinking stupidly up at Chris. She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
“She said she’d be bringing you tonight,” Chris said, idly brushing Felix’s hair off her forehead. “What happened, sweetheart? Did you get lost?”
“She and Minhee were- were, um. Busy.” Felix stuttered, her cheeks flushing red under Chris’ touch. Her knees went a bit weak at Chris’ closeness, the gentle brush of her fingers.
Chris smirked. “Minhee likes to keep Jisu busy, doesn’t she? I can never get my hands on her for recording anymore.”
She put on a little fake pout, pushing out her plump bottom lip.
Felix stared at it, imagining brushing her thumb over Chris’ plush lips just to feel how soft they were.
“Jisu. She- she told me, uh. About your recording studio,” Felix managed, stupidly proud of herself for managing to string together one sentence. She shook a bit in Chris’ hold, struggling to hold herself upright. “With Changbin-oppa.”
“Yeah? What else did she tell you, baby?” Chris asked. She was gazing right into Felix’s eyes, smiling when Felix looked up at her. “Come here, honey, sit down. You’re trembling.”
She took Felix by the elbows and pulled her further into the room.
Felix followed, led by Chris’ touch and unable to take her eyes off of Chris’ face.
“She- she said you’re a producer,” Felix stuttered. Her tongue felt huge. Had it always been this big?
“Aspiring producer,” Chris corrected, guiding Felix across the room. “Changbinnie and I are showing Jisu the ropes. She’s doing so well already.”
“That’s what Jisu said,” Felix mumbled, nodding. She stumbled a bit, tripping over her own feet.
Chris caught her, letting Felix steady herself on her forearms. She backed up until she was sitting down at the foot of the bed. Felix followed, enchanted by Chris’ deep voice, like a sailor drawn in by a siren.
“That’s it,” Chris urged, pulling Felix into her lap with a gentle tug. “Good girl.”
Felix stifled a whimper as she settled onto Chris’ thighs, trying not to think about how her skirt rode up when she spread her legs. The rough material of Chris’ jeans rubbed against the tender skin of her under thighs. “Chris- ah!”
“You’re such a sweet little thing,” Chris hummed, her hands coming up to rest on Felix’s hips. Her fingers slipped up under her tank top to touch her skin. “I can’t believe Jisu left you out there alone. Anyone could’ve snapped you up.”
Felix squirmed on Chris’ lap, horrified to feel herself already slicking up between her legs at Chris’ touch. “Chris- Chris-unnie…”
“You want me to be your unnie, baby?” Chris teased. Her voice had gone deep and husky, rumbling in Felix’s ears. She reached up to cup Felix’s head in one hand, her fingers curling through the short hair at the back of Felix’s neck.
Felix leaned into Chris’ hand, humming the agreement that she was too shy to voice out loud. She tilted her head just enough to drop a kiss to Chris’ wrist, and, shocked at her own daring, buried her head in Chris’ neck.
“Baby girl,” Chris cooed, petting Felix’s hair. “You’re so shy. Shy enough that you couldn’t even come out from behind that tree and say a proper hello to your unnies, hmm?”
Felix’s head jerked up. “You saw me?” Her cheeks flamed even redder, remembering how she had tried so hard to keep still and hidden.
Chris grinned. “Minhee spotted you first. You were so cute, honey, I just wanted to take a bite…”
She nosed over Felix’s jaw, her hot breath on Felix’s skin making her shiver.
Felix tilted her head to give Chris easier access, clutching at her broad shoulders to steady herself.
Chris dropped her hands to rub over the exposed skin of Felix’s thighs. Her fingers dig into the soft skin, squeezing and kneading greedily.
Felix gasped, unconsciously rocking her hips forward into Chris’ touch. She squirmed as Chris’ lips brushed over her skin, wriggling a little in Chris’ grip.
Chris’ teeth dug into the tender skin of her collarbone, giving her a gentle nip.
Felix squeaked, her cunt clenching down on nothing, slick trickling down her folds. “Unnie-!”
“Mmm,” Chris just murmured in response, too busy laving soothing licks over the bite. She kept mouthing at Felix’s neck, sucking wet kisses into the skin.
Felix gasped, her head dropping backwards. Her fingers threaded through Chris’ curls at the nape of her neck, drawing her in closer. Part of her couldn’t believe it, that she had ended up in Chris’ lap at some stupid party that Jisu had dragged her to.
Chris pulled back, her eyes dark and half-lidded as she looked up at Felix. She cupped Felix’s face and Felix leaned into it, nuzzling into her hand.
Chris’ eyes dropped to Felix’s lips, bitten red and swollen from her own teeth working at them. “Baby…”
Felix inhaled, her mouth dropping open a bit. She tilted her head in invitation, flicking her own eyes down to Chris’ soft lips, slick with spit.
Chris tugged her down for a kiss, swallowing down Felix’s needy moan and licking into her mouth. She whimpered when their tongues met, wet and messy.
Felix’s head swam as she kissed back. She felt a bit lightheaded, swaying a bit in Chris’ arms and mewling when Chris nipped at her bottom lip.
Groaning into her mouth, Chris pulled Felix closer, one hand digging into her waist, the other sliding around to cradle her head. Chris kissed her hard, firm and commanding, taking control of the kiss.
Their bodies pressed together, plastered skin to skin. Felix whimpered at the press of Chris’ breasts against her, big and soft under her sports bra.
Chris’ hand moved from Felix’s hip, sliding up her tank top to cup her tits. She rubbed her fingers over Felix’s hard, aching nipples, giving one the tiniest pull.
Chris pushed her bra up to slip her warm fingers under it, taking a handful and squeezing. One of Felix’s tits fit so perfectly in the palm of Chris’ hand. The short crescents of her nails dug in when she squeezed.
Felix gasped, her back arching to shove her tits up into Chris’ hand, wordlessly begging for more. Her cunt was hot and slick between her legs, her clit swollen and full, throbbing as Chris nipped at her lower lip.
Still kissing Felix, Chris dropped her other hand to slide up Felix’s skirt, her fingers burning a trail up Felix’s thigh. Felix’s thighs shook a bit, quivering harder when Chris thumbed at her nipple.
“Please,” Felix gasped, barely even aware of what she was begging for. She squirmed, trying to get Chris to put her hand between her legs. “Chris-unnie, please!”
“Sweet girl,” Chris murmured. She squeezed Felix’s hip, stopping her from rutting her hips against Chris’ thigh. Her fingers were so hot on Felix’s skin, sliding up over the tender skin of her inner thighs.
She pinched at Felix’s thigh, making her cry out. Felix shuddered, Chris’ hand so tantalizingly close to where she wanted it.
Chris smirked. She kissed Felix again, drinking in her desperate little noises.
Just as Felix was about to pull away, to beg and plead for Chris to take mercy on her, Chris pushed her hand up to cup Felix’s aching pussy over her cotton panties.
Felix grabbed at Chris’ wrist in a panic. “Unnie-!”
Her fingers rubbed right over Felix’s fat little clit. The fabric slipped smoothly over her sopping cunt, betraying just how wet she was. Felix moaned, her hips jerking up into Chris’ touch.
“You’re so wet,” Chris cooed. She sank her teeth into Felix’s clavicle, smiling against her skin when Felix whined. “Poor baby, all worked up from just a bit of kissing, hmm?”
“Nn- uuh,” Felix gasped, unable to deny it when Chris was playing with the evidence, tiny squelches of slick echoing in her ears.
Chris slipped her hand past the waistband of Felix’s panties, skimming over Felix’s mound and running two fingers down her slit, getting them wet. She spread Felix’s cunt open, her other hand coming up to squeeze Felix’s hip, keeping her still.
Felix moaned and dropped her head back. “Unnie- touch me, please, touch m- nng!”
Her cry was cut off as Chris pushed two fingers inside, spreading her throbbing cunt open and filling her up. Felix’s back arched and she moaned, throwing her head back.
“A-ah, Chris, unnie!” Felix writhed in Chris’ lap, gasping for breath as Chris crooked her fingers, searching for her sweet spot.
“Look at you,” Chris hummed, pulling her fingers out to shove them in even deeper, grinning as Felix whimpered. “Such a slut. Does it feel good, sweetheart?”
“Yes, yes, yes, ” Felix chanted. She rolled her hips into Chris’ hand, squeaking when she felt Chris’ thumb slide up through her folds to rub her clit. “Muh- unnie, Chris, don’t stop-”
One of Chris’ hands splayed across her waist, her fingers digging into her skin. Her hands were so big, her fingers splitting Felix’s pussy open.
Felix’s cunt squelched as Chris fingered her, little gushes of slick trickling down Chris’ hand. The noises echoed obscenely in her ears and she whimpered, embarrassed.
“Good girl,” Chris murmured. “Taking me so well, honey, look at you…”
She was pulling at Felix’s shirt, getting it up far enough to tug her bra down, exposing one stiff nipple to the cool air of the room. She gave it a quick tug, smirking when Felix shuddered.
“Don’t tease, unnie!” Felix whined, squirming. She thrust her chest out, trying to tempt Chris into taking the nipple onto her mouth.
Felix groaned as Chris took the little bud between her lips, sucking hard. She hummed around Felix’s tit, her teeth scraping the soft flesh.
One of Felix’s hands went up to tangle in Chris’ hair, trying to prevent her from pulling away. She didn’t stop the motions of her wrist, picking up speed as Felix whimpered, trying to get Chris’ fingers deeper.
Her whole body seized up when Chris’ fingers rubbed over her sweet spot. “There! There, please, unnie, don’t- don’t stop!”
“Did I find it, honey?” Chris asked, stroking over the spot harder. Her thumb flicked over Felix’s clit, practiced and easy. “Fuck, you’re so wet, baby girl, creaming all over me…”
Chris’ hand worked between her trembling thighs, fucking Felix on her fingers. Felix sobbed, her hips bucking out of her control into Chris’ touch.
Chris’ thumb was making the most delicious little circles over her clit just the way she liked it, driving her closer and closer to climax. Chris sucked and bit at her tit, flicking her nipple with her tongue.
“F-feels good,” Felix choked, her hips jerking into Chris’ touch. “Chris, uuhn, m’ gonna cum, so close-”
“Already, baby?” Chris didn’t sound surprised. She released Felix’s nipple, leaving it spit-slick and aching to nip at Felix’s earlobe. “Are you still gonna let me eat your pretty cunt, sweetheart? Gonna let mommy have a taste?”
Felix’s breath hitched and she thrashed in Chris’ hold, whining as Chris’ fingers dug into her hip, keeping her still. “Chris-unnie, unnie, mommy-”
Her cunt throbbed as the word left her parted lips. Felix humped Chris’ hand, mindlessly chasing her pleasure, the telltale pressure building in her belly.
“Good girl,” Chris cooed, letting go of Felix’s hip to squeeze her ass. She sped up, fucking Felix on her fingers. “Are you gonna cum on mommy’s fingers?”
Chris stroked her swollen clit with the pad of her thumb. Felix cried out, her orgasm tantalizingly close.
“Yes, unnie, wan’ it wan’ it-” Felix cried, her eyes rolling back as Chris curled her fingers, fucking her hard and fast, making gushes of slick squirt out over her thighs.
“You’re such a slut, begging and crying on my lap,” Chris hissed in Felix’s ear. She nipped at her earlobe, giving it a tug. “Fuck, I wish I had my strap. Yeah, baby, you want it? You want mommy’s cock?”
Felix shuddered at the idea, imagining Chris kneeling between her legs, watching as her cock pushed inside Felix’s pussy, splitting her open.
Felix whimpered, her thighs trembling as she rode Chris’ hand. Her whole body seized up as her orgasm crashed over her, muffling a wail in her palm. “Unnie- unnie, mommy, m’ cumming!”
Chris murmured praise, letting Felix ride out her orgasm on her fingers. She leaned down to take Felix’s nipple in her mouth again, kissing and suckling at it.
Shaking from her heady climax, Felix’s thighs clenched around Chris’ hips. She gasped, her fingers buried in the curls at Chris’ nape.
Chris grunted, still absorbed in kissing her way over Felix’s tits, mouthing at the soft flesh. She sucked hard enough to leave a bruise, wet and purpling on her skin.
She watched with dazed vision as Chris worried her nipple with her teeth, humming greedily. Felix shuddered, blushing a bit at the lewd squelches coming from her cunt, drooling slick all over Chris’ wrist.
Chris looked up at her, her eyes dark with desire. “So sweet, baby, so gorgeous-”
She surged up to kiss Felix, deep and hard and hungry. Felix let Chris lick into her mouth, swallowing her needy little noises, slower and whinier after her orgasm.
Felix yelped when Chris gave a tiny growl and picked her up, turning to throw her down on the mattress with a bounce.
She landed on her back, scrambling up onto her elbows in time for Chris to cover Felix’s body with her own, capturing her lips for another messy, desperate kiss.
Chris kissed her way down Felix’s neck, stopping to suck more marks into her skin. Her hands tugged at Felix’s clothes, getting her shirt and bra pushed up to bare her chest, her tummy heaving.
Chris smoothed a hand over Felix’s belly, squeezing down hard enough to make Felix squeak. “You’re so perfect, fuck, so beautiful…”
Her head bent down again and Felix’s hands flew up to bury themselves in her curls. She cradled Chris’ head as she sucked a bruise into her belly, making her pussy pulse with renewed arousal despite her recent orgasm.
Felix kicked at her shoes, managing to get them off and letting them fall to the floor with dull thuds. “Chris-unnie, please-”
“Yeah, baby, sweetheart, you want it?” Chris asked, drawing back to gaze up at Felix with heavy, half-lidded eyes, drunk on lust. “Fuck, you’re so gorgeous, I just wanna eat you up…”
Felix sobbed as Chris went back to kissing and nipping her way down her belly. She dipped her tongue in Felix’s navel, making her whine and thrash under her.
She made it down further, pushing Felix’s skirt up far enough to get to the soft skin of her inner thighs.
Chris dug her teeth into the chub of Felix’s thigh, grinning into her skin at Felix’s squeal. She hummed as she took her fill, kissing and licking and biting her way close to Felix’s pussy. Felix writhed, desperate to feel the hot press of Chris’ tongue on her cunt.
Chris knelt on the floor between Felix’s spread legs, gazing up at her with such a hungry look on her face that Felix dropped back onto the bed, unable to watch as Chris slid both hands up her skirt and tugged her panties down.
She lifted her hips, blushing harder at the rush of cool air on her pussy, exposed and throbbing. Felix covered herself with her hands, suddenly shy in the face of Chris’ ravenous hunger.
“Don’t hide, honey,” Chris cooed, stroking over the bruises she’d left on Felix’s soft thigh. “Let mommy see your cunt.”
Chris took Felix’s wrists and gently pulled them away, parting her legs open wide. She groaned, her eyes fixed on Felix’s chubby cunt, swollen and dripping between her legs. “Fuck, baby, such a pretty little pussy.”
Chris reached out a hand to touch, just brushing over the plump lips, gathering slick on the tips of her fingers. She took them into her mouth, groaning at the first taste of Felix’s cunt. Felix trembled, her thighs quaking with arousal, watching Chris lick her fingers clean.
Chris threw one of Felix’s thighs over her shoulder and pressed the other between her legs. She cupped Felix’s calf in one huge palm, shoving her leg up to rut her cunt over Felix’s skin.
Felix gasped at the press of warmth on her leg, and then moaned as she felt Chris’ hot breath ghosting over her cunt. Her face was bright red with a blush, and she whimpered in embarrassment. No one had ever gotten this close to her before.
Chris leaned forward, ducking her head to bury her face between Felix’s legs, licking a flat stripe over her folds, just barely brushing her stiff clit.
She shoved her nose into the wet tuft of curls at the cleft of Felix’s pussy, inhaling deep and groaning. “Smells so fucking good, baby, fuck-”
Felix moaned low with embarrassment, thrashing under Chris’ touch. Chris grabbed at her, pressing a hand down over Felix’s tummy to keep her from moving.
She teased her tongue up through Felix’s folds, flicking at her clit and making Felix moan. Felix was torn between trying to squirm away and getting closer, chasing the wet warmth of Chris’ tongue.
Chris humped down on Felix’s leg as she lapped at her pussy, groaning into her folds. She grunted, dipping her tongue into Felix’s hole for a taste.
Felix whimpered, her pussy clenching down on her tongue. She could feel Chris’ smirk against her cunt as she fucked her tongue in deeper, making Felix’s back arch off of the mattress.
Chris ate her out like she was starved for it, making pleased little grunts as she licked and sucked. Her cunt was dripping wet with slick and spit, dribbling down her thighs and covering Chris’ face.
Felix hauled herself up to watch Chris, her dark curly head bent between her thighs, eating her out. Chris’ eyes flicked up to look at Felix, her pupils dilated.
Chris slurped at her cunt, humming greedily and ducking back down for more. She chased down Felix’s swollen, spit-slick clit and took it between her lips, suckling at it with hard pulls.
“Chris- Chris-unnie, mommy,” Felix sobbed, clutching at the sheets in an attempt to stop herself from shoving her hips down onto Chris’ face. “More, please, feels so good!”
“Yeah? You like it, baby?” Chris asked. She looked up at Felix, nuzzling at the top of her mound. “Feels good?”
“Yes, yes!” Felix cried, her hips bucking up in an attempt to get Chris’ mouth back on her cunt. “Please, in-inside, fingers, please, put them back inside-”
“You want mommy’s fingers?” Chris cooed. She slid her hand down to rub through Felix’s folds, getting them slick before she pushed two fingers back inside her cunt, crooking them up to find Felix’s sweet spot again. “Good girl, baby, asking so sweetly.”
Felix moaned and rocked her hips down into Chris’ hand, her mind going pleasantly buzzy at being filled. Chris pushed her fingers in deep, making Felix’s eyes roll back. “Unnie, feels good, unngh!”
“Fuck- wanna watch you take my cock,” Chris groaned. She leaned down to give Felix’s clit a teasing little lick, huffing out a laugh when Felix squirmed. “Wanna split this pretty cunt open, make you take it…”
“I can take it!” Felix gasped, her hips bucking up out of control, trying to get Chris’ tongue back on her clit. “I can take it, promise, mommy, please, I’ll be so good-”
“Gonna make you cum on my cock,” Chris mumbled, working her fingers faster. Her hips ground against Felix’s leg, one hand sliding down to cup her heel and pulling her leg up higher, closer. Felix could feel the wet heat of her cunt through Chris’ pants. “Gonna fuck you till you’re crying for me to stop, baby, gonna knock you up.”
“Ooh, please, unnie, yes!” Felix cried out. Her whole body jolted at Chris’ filthy words, disregarding the fact that Chris’ cock was made of silicone, that Felix was on birth control and couldn’t get pregnant even if Chris really could pump her full of cum.
She could see herself in some hazy vision, her legs spread, baby bump on display as Chris split her open on her cock, buried deep inside her dripping pussy. “Get me pregnant, Chris-unnie, give me your babies!”
“Fuuuck,” Chris groaned, humping even harder at Felix’s leg, just like a needy puppy. She fucked her fingers in faster, gazing up at Felix, watching her squeal and moan. “Gonna let me fuck this perfect little cunt, let me cum inside?”
Felix writhed on the bed, one hand pinching and pulling at her nipple, sending bright bites of pain down to her overworked cunt. “Yes, yes, unnie, don’t stop- don’t stop, so close, ‘m gonna cum!”
“Me too, baby, fuck,” Chris rambled, lapping at Felix’s clit with kittenish flicks. She humped Felix’s leg, her fingers digging into the tender skin of Felix’s ankle. “You’re so pretty, sweetheart, gushing on my tongue- baby, cum for me, cum on my face, that’s it-”
She ducked back down to get her mouth back on Felix’s clit, licking and sucking at it with greedy slurps. Her fingers pushed deep inside, creamy squelches echoing in the room alongside Felix’s moans and Chris’ grunts.
She could feel Chris’ hips stuttering as she rutted against Felix’s leg, and Chris moaned into her pussy as she ate, her fingernails digging into Felix’s ankle.
Felix shrieked, her cunt spasming around Chris’ fingers. Her orgasm was so close, the telltale pressure building and spilling over. “M’ cumming, mommy, cumming-”
She fell back onto the bed, crying out as she came, her whole body shaking. Slick gushed from her cunt, squirting all over Chris’ face. Her pussy pulsed rhythmically around Chris’ fingers, still pushed deep inside her.
She moaned, her head spinning as she rode out her climax on Chris’ face. Chris’ nose rubbed over her clit, and Felix moaned, the sensation almost too much after two orgasms.
Chris didn’t seem to want to pull away. She gave Felix’s clit a few more sucking kisses, groaning when Felix shuddered and her legs jerked. She pulled her fingers out of Felix’s clenching cunt, coated in sticky slick.
Felix could still feel Chris humping her leg, her hot breath ghosting over her tummy as she panted, chasing her orgasm.
“So fucking gorgeous, baby,” Chris grunted. She leaned down to mouth at Felix’s thigh, sucking yet another bruise into the tender skin. “You’re all mine, honey, never gonna let you go- fuck-”
She hunched over as she started to cum, burying her face in Felix’s tummy. Her moans were muffled in Felix’s skin as she bit down at the soft pudge of her belly, worrying at the skin with her teeth.
“Unnie,” Felix slurred, dragging her head up to blink at Chris, still kneeling between her legs. “So good…”
Her cheeks blushed bright red when she saw Chris’ face, covered in slick. Chris grinned at Felix, her tongue flicking out to catch a drop from her upper lip.
Felix buried her face in her hands and moaned in embarrassment, her thighs stopped from drawing together by Chris’ body. “Fuck, Chris-unnie, don’t do that- I can’t believe I squirted on your face, I’m so sorry-”
Chris pinched her thigh.
Felix yelped. She pouted at Chris, who just grinned up at her, her eyes still a bit hazy from her orgasm.
Chris kissed the spot she’d pinched. “You’ve gotta let me try that again, baby. Wanna see if I can make you squirt on my cock, fuck…”
She pressed another kiss to Felix’s thigh, trailing up to her spent pussy. Felix squeaked and pushed her skirt back down, covering herself with her hands.
“L-later, unnie,” Felix said, tugging the hem of her skirt down as far as it would go. “M’ so sore…”
Chris kissed her knee. The greedy look hadn’t left her eyes, and she caressed Felix’s hip under her skirt, squeezing.
“Let me take you out, Felix,” Chris pleaded, giving Felix puppy eyes. “Like on a proper date. Anywhere you want, I’ll take you anywhere you ask.”
Felix brushed her hand through Chris’ curls, considering. Her shirt was still down around her belly, her tits out in the cool air. Her slick was still smeared over Chris’ swollen lips. She couldn’t believe she had Chris kneeling at her feet, begging to take her out on a date.
“Next time,” Felix whispered. “Take me out to dinner, unnie, and I’ll let you fuck me.”
Chris caught her wrist and kissed it, pressing another kiss to her palm.
“Deal.”