“Can I say I’m really glad we met instead?” Her smile is warmer this time. It’s the truth. Tifa hasn’t had a lot of friends, and Nami has been so willing to become one, a good one, so quickly and completely. That’s eased the pain for losing a home again, and made part of the stay here genuinely good and enjoyable. She could never repay Nami for that, except maybe by being as good of a friend back, which she’s determined to do.
As Nami shifts down, Tifa moves her arms to cross behind the other woman’s neck, nodding at her question. “Okay. And you too, if it comes up.”
It’s strange watching Nami slide her skirt down. Her eyes are wide and her skin warm, a fluttering sensation bubbling in her stomach. She huffs out a nervous laugh as Nami looks up at her, so intensely and so adoring. Then Nami turns to kiss her thigh, and Tifa’s eyelids flutter, a soft moan on her lips.
“Yes,” she agrees, breathless. Her nerves are jangling loud enough for her to want to clench her jaw, but she wants this so much. She’s not going to run away. “And then I get to do yours, okay?”
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Date: 2024-02-17 06:21 pm (UTC)As Nami shifts down, Tifa moves her arms to cross behind the other woman’s neck, nodding at her question. “Okay. And you too, if it comes up.”
It’s strange watching Nami slide her skirt down. Her eyes are wide and her skin warm, a fluttering sensation bubbling in her stomach. She huffs out a nervous laugh as Nami looks up at her, so intensely and so adoring. Then Nami turns to kiss her thigh, and Tifa’s eyelids flutter, a soft moan on her lips.
“Yes,” she agrees, breathless. Her nerves are jangling loud enough for her to want to clench her jaw, but she wants this so much. She’s not going to run away. “And then I get to do yours, okay?”