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If there was one thing that's close to being a safe haven for Ayu, it would be the place she goes home to every night and the first thing she would feel when she wakes up in the morning. The special touch that made the room warmer somehow, and her heart a lot lighter; her worries instantly vanishing into thin air as the comforting scent softly filled her nose. She’d smile in delight, and without a doubt, she’d always say:
“I know a place!” Ayu proudly declared, scooting closer to Widya.
She wrapped her arms around the brunette’s waist, burying herself in between the crook of the older girl’s neck while giggling playfully.
“Where?” Widya asked but naturally embraced Ayu back nonetheless.
Upon hearing Widya’s confused question, Ayu sighed. She was aware of how clueless the brunette could be, but she wished that Widya could catch what she was saying even in this one particular moment. Regardless, this specific personality of the older girl was something Ayu adored. Despite being annoyed with it most of the time, she would never deny how adorable Widya looked with every pout and frown she makes.
“Here,” Ayu mumbled, tightening her arms around Widya’s. “My safe space.”
And if Widya thought Ayu couldn’t be more endearing, once again, she was proven wrong. For this confident raven suddenly, and slowly, hovered on top of her, hands slipping under her shirt to roam around the bareness of her skin whilst gazing lovingly. For a moment, Widya forgot what breathing meant. She was too captivated by the magnetic force of Ayu’s enthralling orbs that she didn’t realize Ayu had unbuttoned her jeans already, her fingers teasingly trailed along the waistband of her undergarment.
“I thought your safe space was in my arms,” She teased, a little breathless. She let out an inaudible gasp of surprise when Ayu slid her finger on top of her clothed mound, smirking wickedly as she did so.
“It is,” Ayu replied softly. “Always been.”
If there was one thing that's close to being a safe haven for Widya, it would be the place she goes home to every night and the first thing she would feel when she wakes up in the morning. The special touch that made the room warmer somehow, and her heart a lot lighter; her worries instantly vanishing into thin air as the comforting scent softly filled her nose. She’d smile in amusement, and without a doubt, she’d always say:
“I know a place…” Widya repeated what Ayu previously said, chuckling softly when she felt the smile on her lover’s lips who bashfully buried her face in Widya’s neck, leaving a soft trail of kisses and marks to assert her territory.
“Where?” came the soft, albeit husky response of the younger girl.
“Here.”
With that, Widya suddenly flipped their position, smirking victoriously as she did so. “My safe space.”
Ayu scoffed. “I hate you.”
She tried to reclaim her position, but Widya—despite looking so slim—was incredibly strong with the way her hands had pinned Ayu on the bed. The older girl shook her head, leaning down to softly brush her lips against the raven's nose.
“Behave.” She commanded.
Unsurprisingly, it made Ayu froze, breath hitching from Widya’s dominant lead, and the way Widya’s hand softly caressed her warm skin, nails digging softly, which then created a gentle and pleasurable pain.
“Ah! Wid…” Ayu breathed, then groaned. “Stop being a tease!” She whined.
Widya didn’t seem to hear Ayu’s pleas as she went down and positioned herself in between Ayu’s legs, hands running lightly from the raven’s knee then to her thigh, before softly brushing a finger above her lover’s core.
The agonizingly slow pace of Widya was sending Ayu into a spiral of frustration and excitement. She bit her lip and moaned, her chest heaving while her eyes glazed adoringly and seductively to the brunette, who equally matched her stare with a soft, yet passionate one.
“I love you.” Widya blurted out, eyes locked with Ayu before she finally pulled the raven’s jeans off. “Please don’t forget that.”
Suddenly, Ayu stretched out her arms whilst her eyes hazily looked at Widya’s. For a moment, Widya only stared at the open invitation, her heart quietly soaring in glee as she appreciates the scene below her.
Ayu was too cute and hot at the same time.
With her lover’s half-naked body gloriously presented in front of her, how could Ayu even act so delicate during their intimate session? Eventually, Widya smiled and inevitably crawled herself into Ayu’s warm embrace. How could she not?
“I love you, too,” She heard Ayu whisper in her ear, and she smiled. But that smile was quickly replaced with a surprised look when Ayu suddenly flipped their position.
“Gotcha!” The younger winked.
“You tricked me!” Widya grumbled.
“Not really,” Ayu chuckled, then pecked Widya’s lips. “Let’s stay like this for a while.”
With that, Ayu settled herself on top of Widya’s chest and sighed contently. The latter just chortled and ran a hand through Ayu’s hair, the other resting on top of the raven’s back.
“You know, of all places that I love,” Ayu started, yawning delightfully midway. “Your arms will always be my favorite.”
Even though they were just about to make love, but suddenly Ayu decided to be wholesome, and regardless that the younger was already half-naked, Widya couldn’t really complain whenever Ayu would switch to being an affectionate kitten unexpectedly. In fact, of all the things they’ve done and will probably do in the future, caging Ayu in her arms tenderly would always be a choice she’d pick in a heartbeat.
“You’ll fall asleep,” Widya half teased and half stated matter-of-factly.
“I won’t,” But Ayu had let out another yawn for the third time already.
Pulling the duvet up to cover their bodies, Widya planted a soft kiss on Ayu’s head before she re-positioned herself comfortably to cuddle the raven who’s still on top of her. She smiled when she realized Ayu’s eyes were already close, and her breathing was as soft as the clouds.
“Goodnight, love.” She muttered before Widya eventually allowed sleep to take over her as well.
If there was one thing that's close to being a safe haven for Ayu and Widya, it would be the place they go home to every night and the first thing they would feel when they wake up in the morning. The special touch that made the room warmer somehow, and their hearts a lot lighter; their worries instantly vanishing into thin air as the comforting scent softly filled their nose. They’d smile in contentment, and without a doubt, they’d proudly say:
"You're home."