I kissed a girl.
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Bleach › Yuri - Female/Female
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Bleach › Yuri - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,669
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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the confession
First sexual scene in the fanfic!
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Ayame wandered in to her home, she had the same shocked look on her face that she had had since that morning, when Hiromi had kissed her, and slowly she made her way to her room. Once up the stairs she took off her clothes and got into her shower. The warm water caressing her smooth skin helped to relax her, so that she could clearly think about what to do about thee day’s “big event.” She’d had a crush on Hiromi for a few years, but that was all it was, a crush, or so she had thought, but now, she was starting to realize her feelings were more of love than anything else. She thought of how beautiful Hiromi was, and how kind she always was. Her mind started to wander. She imagined Hiromi holding her close, kissing her neck, and playing with her body.
As she fanaticized, Ayame started rubbing her fingers between her legs, slipping in and out of her. She thought of Hiromi fingering herself as Ayame toed with her body. After 20 minutes in her shower, she managed to reach her climax, collapsing in exhaustion. It was finally clear, she loved Hiromi.
Hiromi was in her room, using the hilt of her Zanpakutō as a sex toy, her mind on her friend, partially wishing she hadn’t kissed her, but to horny to pay attention to her own thoughts. She wanted Ayame, and it was driving her crazy. She thought of how cute Ayame looked when she was blushing after the kiss. And how cute she looks when she smiles. Her Zanpakutō’s hilt slipped in and out of her, the ridges of the hilt increasing her pleasure, allowing her to reach her climax.
The sound of someone knocking on the door startled Hiromi, as she jumped to cover herself. “Who is it?” she said nervously, irritated that someone was bothering her while masturbating. “It’s Ayame, can I come in?” Ayame sounded like something was bothering her, so Hiromi called her in. “Are you okay Ayame? You sound upset…” Ayame didn’t respond, she just walked over to Hiromi, and hugged her. “Hiromi, I love you…”
Hiromi was shocked, she never thought that this would happen, she was worried Ayame would be mad at her for the kiss, but it was really just the opposite. Ayame kissed Hiromi, and they just held each other close.
“Hiromi, you mean the world to me, and I want us to always be together.” Hiromi smiled and kissed Ayame deeper. “Ayame, can you stay here tonight? I…” Ayame undressed and climbed into bed with her new girlfriend and immediately helped her to undress as well. Their eyes constantly linked until they closed and the two girls drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
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Ayame wandered in to her home, she had the same shocked look on her face that she had had since that morning, when Hiromi had kissed her, and slowly she made her way to her room. Once up the stairs she took off her clothes and got into her shower. The warm water caressing her smooth skin helped to relax her, so that she could clearly think about what to do about thee day’s “big event.” She’d had a crush on Hiromi for a few years, but that was all it was, a crush, or so she had thought, but now, she was starting to realize her feelings were more of love than anything else. She thought of how beautiful Hiromi was, and how kind she always was. Her mind started to wander. She imagined Hiromi holding her close, kissing her neck, and playing with her body.
As she fanaticized, Ayame started rubbing her fingers between her legs, slipping in and out of her. She thought of Hiromi fingering herself as Ayame toed with her body. After 20 minutes in her shower, she managed to reach her climax, collapsing in exhaustion. It was finally clear, she loved Hiromi.
Hiromi was in her room, using the hilt of her Zanpakutō as a sex toy, her mind on her friend, partially wishing she hadn’t kissed her, but to horny to pay attention to her own thoughts. She wanted Ayame, and it was driving her crazy. She thought of how cute Ayame looked when she was blushing after the kiss. And how cute she looks when she smiles. Her Zanpakutō’s hilt slipped in and out of her, the ridges of the hilt increasing her pleasure, allowing her to reach her climax.
The sound of someone knocking on the door startled Hiromi, as she jumped to cover herself. “Who is it?” she said nervously, irritated that someone was bothering her while masturbating. “It’s Ayame, can I come in?” Ayame sounded like something was bothering her, so Hiromi called her in. “Are you okay Ayame? You sound upset…” Ayame didn’t respond, she just walked over to Hiromi, and hugged her. “Hiromi, I love you…”
Hiromi was shocked, she never thought that this would happen, she was worried Ayame would be mad at her for the kiss, but it was really just the opposite. Ayame kissed Hiromi, and they just held each other close.
“Hiromi, you mean the world to me, and I want us to always be together.” Hiromi smiled and kissed Ayame deeper. “Ayame, can you stay here tonight? I…” Ayame undressed and climbed into bed with her new girlfriend and immediately helped her to undress as well. Their eyes constantly linked until they closed and the two girls drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.