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Amity’s hands were cold. Could Luz feel that?
She always wondered if she was doing things right. The constant nagging of her brain, asking incessant questions. Does she smell nice enough? Is her hair greasy today?
Too many things to worry about, it feels like.
Luz shuffled by her side, her hand suddenly feeling warmer in Amity’s. If Amity wasn’t aware of Luz’s every move before, she is now. It’s making her face warm. Oh, Titan, can Luz tell?
Amity twitches slightly, her fingers curling around the back of Luz’s palm.
"Luz, I.." Amity begins, looking over to face her girlfriend, who is now staring at her attentively. She can feel the flush creeping up her neck, and it makes her even more anxious. "I like holding hands with you." She finally says, and Luz raises an eyebrow and chuckles in response.
"I do too, Ams. I like kissing you, too." Luz says, wiggling her eyebrows playfully. It just makes Amity turn redder.
"Oh, stop." Amity exclaims, waving a dismissive hand. "It’s.. nothing special to kiss me." She adds, twirling a lock of her own purple hair around her finger idly.
Luz smiles warmly, before sitting up fully and facing Amity. "Oh, yes it is." She says, leaning in slightly, an act that makes Amity want to scream. "You know, you’re my kinda girl, Amity." Luz adds, her thumb circling the back of Amity’s hand gently.
Amity swallows. "What do you mean?" She asks, her lips parting in surprise.
"Smart, beautiful, funny. Most of all, you’re.. " Luz says, before cutting off. She squints and leans in, their faces so close it feels like Amity could melt right now.
"I never really noticed that little tooth gap you have." Luz giggles, pressing a kiss to Amity’s chin. "It’s cute."
Amity takes a shallow breath, feeling like her chest is going to explode. Her free hand tenses up. Okay, Amity. Be cool. This is Luz. You can’t mess this up.
"I.. Um." Amity stutters awkwardly, chuckling. "Shit." She curses, covering her flushed face with her hands. "I.. can usually do this, I don’t know why I.."
Luz’s eyes widen at Amity’s exclamation, and she tightens her grip on Amity’s hand.
"You seem nervous." Luz says, her gaze softening. "Ami," She continues, lifting her thumb to Amity’s chin. "Don’t worry about talking. You can just nod. Okay?"
Amity feels like she’s turning into mush, but she just nods. Luz looks utterly irresistible, with that warm smile. She’s wearing a graphic tee, and her nail polish is chipped. Amity likes to keep hers freshly painted, which is a way they’re different. Luz is so.. unique. Irreplaceable. When she smiles, her braces show. She’s so cute.
"You’re really pretty." Luz says, snapping Amity out of her thoughts. "Is.. it okay if I kiss you?" Luz asks, and the question itself makes Amity’s heart drop to her stomach. She takes a deep breath, and nods, eliciting one of those warm, goofy grins from Luz.
It’s not like they haven’t kissed before, but with Luz, it feels brand new every time.
Their lips meet in an electrifying kiss, it’s exploratory and warm. It sends shivers down Amity’s spine, making it feel like there’s fireworks going off in her brain. She melts into the kiss, her free hand trailing up Luz’s side until it reaches the back of her neck.
"Mm. My pretty witch." Luz hums against Amity’s lips, sending shockwaves of pleasure and warmth through her body. Amity purrs, the sound reverberating through the room like a melody. Luz just giggles, a flush spreading across her face. "You’re purring, Ami." She says lightheartedly, her lips moving towards Amity’s neck.
"This okay?" Luz asks, her lips pressing a gentle, loving kiss to Amity’s pulse. Amity nods profusely, swallowing hard.
She was driving Amity insane right now. The way her hands rest on Amity’s face, cradling her like she’s a precious gem. The way her skin is soft, but calloused. The way her big brown eyes bore into Amity’s own.
Suddenly, there’s a stinging pain below Amity’s ear that makes her yelp.
"Oh, shit, Ams! I’m sorry." Luz exclaims, pulling away. Amity lifts a hand to her neck, feeling the bite mark. She feels nothing but pure bliss.
"Wait, um.. I liked it." Amity mutters, fidgeting loosely with her fingers. "I probably couldn’t do it back, though. Because.." She trails off, opening her mouth and tapping her fangs.
Luz chuckles, and nods. "Okie dokes. Another bite comin' right up." And without further hesitation, she begins to nibble on Amity’s neck. It elicits gentle whimpers and gasps from Amity, which just encourage her to continue.
"A-Ah.. Um.." Amity mumbles, her pointed ears twitching. "Luz.."
Luz gives Amity a knowing look as she pulls away from her neck. "Sensory overload? I gotcha, babe." Luz chuckles, urging Amity to lay back against the pillows, which are piled up and surrounded by stuffed animals and other various things.
"Thank you." Amity says, with a grateful smile. She leans in for another kiss, deeper this time. She explores with her tongue, feeling the metal of Luz’s braces graze her lips. It’s a slightly awkward kiss, the sensations overwhelming, although neither of them seem to want to stop.
"I love you." Amity mumbles against Luz’s lips, pulling her into a soft embrace.
"I’m sorry I get so overwhelmed so easily." Amity says, inhaling Luz’s unique smell.
"Awwhh, Ams. Don’t worry about that, I like whatever we do, because I love you too." Luz says softly, the goofy smile returning to her face.
"Oh, and I didn’t get to finish earlier." Luz adds, kissing Amity’s forehead.
"I was going to say," She adds, with a giggle.
"You’re a cotton-candy haired goddess."