Chapter XII - Aged.
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Tucking the strand dark hair behind her ear, she smiled at the sleeping girl — woman — in her bed.
She could never get enough of her and everything of her, even after all years they spent together — she longed for her each minute.
In love with the little girl she met at thirteen, started dating at fifteen, made love with at eighteen. A love declared over years ago — thirteen long years ago — no even then had it fade.
No matter how many times she had felt her lovely skin on hers — each time was the best and the first, something she would never want to forget.
Slowly, softly — she ran the tips of her fingers against the her cheek to her bare flesh — wrapped in black bed covers from her waist down.
Her chest rose and fell in a rhythmic sequence, her breath quite and stable indicating how peacefully she was resting.
How peaceful she felt in Deni’s room, in her arms — with her.
It had never left any of them, the thought of how much they loved the love — how deeply. And how deeply their trust ran for each — how much they offered, to what extent.
Enamored — that they were, inflamed with love; to charm; to captivate; — with of, or with, before the person or thing. Completely head over heels — just madly in love.
Caressing her bare back she stared at face with absolute awe, love and admiration.
Over the years she had still maintained — upheld her beauty. Same rich soft skin, her flourished body — it had changed from the first time she laid eyes on her, the first time she loved her all the way — till now, as adults.
Feeling an arm slip it’s way around her bare flesh she tore out her trance and stared at Loona. Her body wiggled closer towards Deni resting her head against her chest, she hadn’t bothered to open her eyes.
“What did I tell you about staring.”
The girl questioned still resting her head against her chest, her warm breath hitting her flesh — her fingers caressing her skin.
“To do it discreetly?” Deni breathed out trying to control herself — everything about the girl drove her insane.
Agreeing with a hum, Loona pulled herself closer — if there was at all any space.
“To not do it at all, and if by discreet you mean this you’re doing a shitty job at it — I can feel you staring in my sleep.”
“You’re just too beautiful.”
Pulling away from her chest she met her gaze. Her brown eyes staring at the girl with admiration — satisfaction.
“How did you think I could charmed you if I wasn’t.” she smirked wiggled her eyebrows.
Intertwining her left hand with her right she raised the girls hand. “Probably with those fingers” she smirked enjoying the girls shocked state. Dropping her hand she brought her thumb over her lower lip, “—or that tongue.”
“Oh really?” she grinned before licking the girl’s thumb with the tip of her tongue.
Pulling away she giggled. “Yes and have I told you—”
“You love me? Yes you have.” Loona cut in with an amused smirk.
“I wasn’t going to say that.”
Frowning she glared at Deni — she definitely was messing with her. “What were you going to say?” Loona questioned.
“That you love me.” she sang with a triumphant smirk.
“That I definitely do.” pressing her lips against hers, for a short brief second. “Now sleep with me.”
Pulling away she rested her head once more on Deni’s chest.
“I already did that, we are naked.” she whispered running her hand lower and lower down the girl’s body.
Grabbing her hand in time she pulled it away. “The other sleep you idiot.” she hissed slapping her hand away.
Chuckling Deni wrapped her arms around Loona’s body fondly — cuddling.
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