All chicks, no dicks! Also, a pretty heated make-out scene...
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You fell back onto the couch, staring at the ceiling fan as it spun, watching the dust fall from it. You really should get around to cleaning that... You probably could've done it right then, you had nothing else to do. But...the duster was on the other side of the room, and the chair was at your computer desk. It was too far away, and required too much effort on your part.
Your eyes began to drift shut, the comforting promise of sleep just in your grasp. Just as your heavy eyelids began to shut, a loud slam came from the door, causing your eyes to spring open. You tried sitting up rapidly, but you ended up falling out of your bed, your face deciding to say "hello" to the floor.
"Kesesese~ Finally got it open!" the familiar voice of your friend, and crush, Julchen exclaimed. You immediately scrambled up and back onto the couch, grabbing the blanket from behind it and wrapping it around yourself. Now that you knew she was in the house, you were quite aware that all you were wearing was a pair of shorts and a sports bra.
...you'd never been one to like wearing pajamas.
She grinned at you, her eyes trailing over the blanket and chuckling even more. Apparently, she'd noticed that your state of undress.
She walked over, plopping down on the couch next to you. After a moment or two of awkward silence, she let out an over-dramatic sigh.
"It's so boring! Is this what you do when the Awesome Me isn't around to entertain you?" she asked, looking over at you on the couch.
"Uh...yeah, pretty much..." you mumbled, heat rising to your face. There was still a lot of tension between you two. The few days spent apart had only seemed to increase this.
Suddenly, Julchen snapped her fingers. "Hey! I got an idea!" She suddenly sprung up, running off toward your kitchen. You raised an eyebrow as you heard banging coming from the room, as well as the slamming of cabinets and drawers. It was quite unnerving, especially since she was muttering, what you thought were, random nothings in German, chuckling every now and then. She eventually came back, a light pink dusting her cheeks, and something hidden behind her back.
"What is it, Julchen?" you asked, curious as to what she'd fished out of the kitchen. For all you knew, it could've been a knife but, judging by the look on her face, that was not the case. She sat down on the couch, pulling out the box.
"Sakura told me about this thing called the pocky game," she said, shrugging. "I figured, since we're bored, we could give it a try."
You thought for a moment, figuring it couldn't be all that bad. Then, with a light lift of your shoulders you said, "What the hell, we have time to kill."
Julchen smiled, opening the package and taking out one piece. She fidgeted nervously for a moment before sighing and shaking her head, looking up to lock eyes with you.
"So, the game goes like this. Each of us take one of the ends and started biting until we reach the middle. It's kinda like playing Chicken...well, without the possibility of injury." She chuckled softly, remembering all the times you and her used to play Chicken by running straight at each other...It'd ended in more than one hospital visits. "We keep chewing, until we reach the middle, or one of us bails out and snaps off. Simple, right?"
You nodded, a light tint of red covering your cheeks. "O...kay..." you muttered. Well, this would be interesting.
Julchen placed one end of the pocky in her mouth, letting you put the other end in yours.
Then, bite by bite, you two worked your way to the middle. Multiple times, you'd thought about pulling away, but you didn't have the guts to be such a coward. Here you were, with your crush, literally centimeters away from kissing you.
It was too good an opportunity to pass up.
When you two did reach the middle, you expected Julchen to pull away immediately. Instead, to your surprise, she wrapped her arms around your neck and blushed a deep crimson, applying more pressure to your lips in hopes of getting a response on your part. One second passed, then two, and Julchen felt her own unawesome insecurity begin to eat away at her.
Did she do anything wrong? Did you really not like her? Was all that you said those few days ago just a lie? Was she just making a fool of herself?
These thoughts were shattered, however, the moment you wrapped your arms around her waist.
She grinned into the kiss, feeling a new surge of confidence wash over her. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, licking your lower lip in a request for entrance. The moment you opened your mouth to allow her access was the moment all hell broke loose.
Her tongue slipped into your wet cavern, fighting with yours for dominance of the kiss. It was a good ten seconds before the winner was decided; she relished in her victory by exploring her new territory, eliciting soft moans from you when she prodded at some of the sensitive spots in your mouth. Her hands, which had been behind your neck, had now begun to travel. One moved up into your hair, tangling itself in your [h/c] locks, while the other moved from the side of your neck to down your chest, almost rubbing your breasts through the fabric.
You were not just going to sit back and let her do all the work, now were you? Your hands danced along the skin underneath the edge of her shirt, drawing moans from her. It took you a moment, but you eventually gained the confidence to let your hands travel a bit higher, running your hands over her toned stomach and abs.
Wait, abs? Well...she did train every morning.
Continuing to run your hands across her silky, pale skin, your mouth kept swallowing up every noise she made, whether it be just a light, airy moan or a throaty groan of pleasure. Somehow, the two of you ended up laying down, her on top of you.
After a long while of heated kissing, you had to pull away, otherwise you would've passed out from lack of oxygen. You stared at each other for a long moment, cheeks flushed a bright red and panting heavily.
"So," you started, gulping. "is that a yes?"
She nodded rapidly, pressing her forehead to yours. "Yes, yes, yes, a million times yes."
You felt your heart almost leap out of your chest with joy at this. You couldn't believe this...she did like you back, and she was willing to be your girlfriend! You would've thought deeper about this, but her tongue running up the shell of your ear brought you back to reality.
"Why don't we continue this in the bedroom, mein liebe?"
All you could do was not at this.
Maybe today wasn't going to be so boring after all...