forum That wasn't in your profile?!! (O/O) Romantic Fantasy (R)

Started May 26, 2019 by @Honeybee_

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Zyra glanced at Kamelia, a shy smile on her face. "I don't know what to do either." She ran a hand through her hair. "By the way, your eyes are red, what are you thinking of?"

She glanced in the mirror after the accusation. Her face turning almost as red as her cheeks. "U-u-uh…" she really did want to lie, but she also didn't want to tell the rather embarrassing truth. She was supposed to be innocent minded, but something about Zyra made her the complete opposite.
"W-what do you mean?" she asked, trying to brush the question off, even if she was doing a terribly poor job of it.

Zyra chuckled softly. "I said." She moved closer and pushed a loose strand behind her ear, a small smile on her face. "Your eyes are red, meaning you're thinking about some things."

Her jaw dropped open slightly, small squeaks of words coming from her throat but never enough to even make a full syllable. "N-Nothing" she finally replied, her eyes going even darker as her brain buzzed with intrusive, seductive thoughts she'd never experienced before.

"You sure?" Zyra asked, her own eyes turning red as she looked at Kamelia. How can someone be so pretty and so innocenttttt.

She swallowed loudly when he moved closer, her face burning a tinge of pink. "N-No… I'm not sure" she admitted, backing up until her back was pressed against the wall. Oh my god oh my god oh my goddd

Zyra couldn't help but chuckle. "So, you are thinking some things about me?" She asked, moving away when Kamelia backed up.

"So many more than just some" she admitted, biting her lip needily when he backed away from her. "Your eyes are the same colour though." she replied, not in defence but in innocent observation.

"Because I'm wondering what you're thinking of," Zyra replied in defense, her face flushing a bit as she looked around, not looking at her at all.

"Well…"
She shifted against the wall, looking her up and down, her mind calming a bit but that lust still trapped in her eyes.
"I will tell you what I'm thinking of if you tell me what you're thinking of first" she hummed softly, biting the inside of her cheek in anticipation

Zyra's face flushed even more, looked around nervously as she leaned against the sink. "I-I…nothing…"

She pushed herself off the wall, her legs shaking slightly. She didn't know what to do, but she knew she had to do something if she wanted what she did. "C'mon, you c-can tell me" she hummed softly, a coy tone melted into her voice.

Zyra's ears turned pink as she looked around. "I mean, y-you're really pretty…and your lips look really soft…." She muttered the last part quietly, her heart beating irregularly as she looked around.

"Come kiss me then" she said finally, her heart beating out of her chest. Her hands were shaking so much more than usual and her legs felt like they were going to give out any second, but she didn't care.

"Are you sure?" Zyra asked, slowly making her way towards her. "Are you okay with it?"

"I asked for it, of course I am" she muttered, sighing shakily with a soft, welcoming smile on her lips. She bit her cheek again when she made her way closer to her, looking up at her through her lashes.

Zyra blushed when Kamelia moved closer, their faces only inches apart. After a few moments of looking into her eyes, she softly pressed their lips together, moving away afterwards from shyness. That was my first kiss….

"You're a good kisser" she muttered shyly, stumbling over her words as she locked her knees in desperate attempt to keep herself vertical. "W-well I don't really know if you're considered a good kisser. I mean that was my first kiss so um…" she babbled on and on, her sentences becoming incoherent after the first two.

"That was also my first kiss…" Zyra replied, blushing furiously as she tried to full comprehend what just happened. I just kissed a girl, and she doesn't hate me. I kissed someone!

Kamelia's lips were still tingling, her fingers tracing over the plush, pink skin. Oh my god she smells so good and she kissed me and oh my god. She wanted to do it again.

"Can we do it again?"

"S-Sure…?" Zyra muttered, not sure what to do as she leaned in close again. Oh my god she's so prettyyy, I'm gonna panic, holy fucking christ she's gorgeous.

Kamelia let her hands slip gracefully from Zyra's jawline to in her hair, her body pressed up against the wall as their lips touched again. She was dying inside. She really didn't want to mess anything up but at the same time it was so easy to. She whimpered softly into her lips, not being able to help herself. The knot in her stomach wasn't one of fear or guilt, it was something different and it made her warm in a rather specific place.