A very short story. I didn't add any description, but in my next story I will. I haven't written in a long time...!
This is a small MEIKOxSakine Meiko story!
There was a knock on the door. Sakine Meiko lifted the covers off of her head as Meiko entered her room. The brunette carried medicine, a spoon, and a glass of water on a small, black tray.
"Are you feeling better?" Meiko asked the younger girl, setting the tray down on Sakine's bed-side table, "You've had a cold for a few days now."
"I'm fine," the younger girl sat up slowly and blushed slightly. Talking to Meiko always made her feel so... nervous.
"I hope that that's true," the brunette replied, smiling in a kind, beautiful way that only she could. It was a bright smile that said 'I care'. Sakine looked away and blushed deeper.
Meiko sat down on the bed, and unscrewed the lid on the bottle of medicine. She then poured the liquid into the spoon.
"Here," the woman offered the younger girl the utensil, being careful not to spill the medicine.
Sakine found that she couldn't look at Meiko, but didn't know why. Her heart raced, and all she could do was stare at her orange bedspread.
"Hey, you can take it," the brunette told the girl, grinning. Sakine just bit her lip.
"Do you need me to give it to you myself?" Meiko asked, laughing.
Sakine snapped her head up, staring at the brunette with wide eyes, her face reddening. The other girl's reaction caused Meiko to stop laughing.
"Well, if you're that against it...," the woman muttered, looking away.
"N-no!" The girl cried, with a little too much excitement, "I-I mean, I wouldn't mind...."
Their eyes met for a second, and then Meiko gave Sakine her medicine. The young girl was so lost in the moment that she almost forgot how to swallow.
The brunette set the spoon back on the tray and said, "That wasn't so bad...."
Sakine shook her head, and closed her eyes, not noticing the taste of the medicine, only thinking about what it was like to have Meiko so close to her.
Then, she felt a gentle pressure on her right hand. The girl opened her eyes and looked down, to see the brunette's hand over her own.
Meiko was also gazing down at their hands, and before she new it, without even thinking, she climbed on top of Sakine, and rested her right hand on the other girl's cheek. She leaned in slowly, then gently placed her lips against the young girl's.
If feeling Meiko's breasts against her own chest wasn't enough, then the brunette's lips against her own was. Sakine stayed as still as possible, not wanting to mess anything up.
Meiko pulled back slightly, but kept her mouth close to the younger girl's.
"I'm sorry," she murmured, but didn't move away.
"... Don't be," Sakine said quietly, then after a few seconds, whispered, "I- I... love you, Meiko-san...."
The brunette smiled slightly, and kissed the girl again, but this time, it was harder, more assertive.
Sakine brought her hands to Meiko's hair, and the woman pulled the girl closer to her body. Each kiss they shared seemed too short, and the only way to solve this was to touch over and over, and make their kisses longer, with even more love.
A week later, Meiko was bedridden with the same cold that Sakine had caught. The younger girl entered the woman's room, carrying a bottle of medicine and a spoon.
"Do you want me to give this to you myself?" Sakine asked with a smile.
Meiko laughed and began to play with a strand of her hair, "I wouldn't mind...."
The girl sat down on the brunette's bed, held the woman's hands and kissed her on the lips.
"Get better soon...," she whispered.
Thank you for reading! But if you didn't like it, please don't comment negatively.
