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minji ([personal profile] flexed) wrote in [community profile] potosi 2014-11-27 08:55 am (UTC)

[ By telling Tessa she's welcome at any time, Minji really hopes that it means she'll come by more often. Not even just at night - she'd love to see her at all hours of the day, as if they don't already constantly see one another - but perhaps especially then. Because this moment, this moment right here, is the most perfect thing she's known in a long time, something that just feels like it belongs. And that's part of what she'd felt, when she first laid eyes on Tessa.

The feeling is just even more powerful, now, in the night, just the two of them touching and kissing.

Nightgowns are incredibly restrictive, in Minji's opinion. It's why she doesn't wear them, why she doesn't like dresses in general. But she slides her hand up the length of Tessa's spine, rucking up the thin cloth a little on her way, until she finally feels skin between her shoulder blades. And then she goes up higher, curls her fingers around the back of her neck and beneath the sweep of her brown hair.

If Tessa wanted to move back, the hold is loose enough for it, and she tries to make that obvious. But at the same time, she dips in a little more into the kiss, each one that follows, until parts her lips and teases her tongue against the swell of Tess' bottom one. Just the faintest touch, almost testing but no less confident.
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