More Than Friends
Blackness enveloped her. She lay there in silence, letting the darkness consume her. Ymir was unable to fall asleep, but how could she when the adorable Krista was sleeping just a couple feet below her. She had not considered that holding herself back would be a problem when she accepted Krista's offer to share a bunk. Ymir's roommates, Sasha and Mikasa, weren't in the room at the time. Sasha stealing potatoes with Connie and Mikasa most likely hovering over Eren like a bodyguard as usual. She was reaching her breaking point when suddenly she hears Krista groan in her sleep. She couldn't contain it anymore. Ymir slowly slid her hand over her dripping wet pussy. She began to touch herself, slowly inserting a finger until finally two, and then three. Her other hand begins to slowly fondle her left breast. She was about to reach her orgasm but Krista abruptly began to wake.
"Ymir, are you awake?" Krista questions with a sleepy groan.
"Um, uh, yeah. Why do you ask?" Ymir replies quickly, she quickly covers her body with a blanket as Krista climbs up the stairs to her bed.
"Can I sleep with you? It's scary down there." Krista asks, her voice quivering.
"Of course, what's wrong?" Ymir slid over so Krista could fit. She hoped that she had not gotten the sheets wet and that she didn't smell musty. Krista then climbed into the bed and snuggled next to Ymir.
"I heard some groaning, do you think we have a ghost?" Krista inquired with a expression of fearful innocence on her face.
"I doubt it, maybe it was your imagination?" Ymir responded with speed. If Krista found out the truth, she may think Ymir was a pervert. This was not true, at least according to her; she just felt a strong connection toward Krista.
"If you say so… but are you okay? Your face is red, are you coming down with a fever?' Krista asks as she places her delicate hand upon Ymir's cheek. This was it; Ymir couldn't contain herself anymore. She straddled on top of Krista and struck her with a passionate kiss.
"Ymir…..what are….you…doing?" Krista asked in surprise. Ymir didn't reply, she simply slid her tongue into Krista's mouth and began to explore its crevices. She then slid her hand over Krista's petite, yet perky breast. Krista moaned with pleasure as Ymir began to caress it, she began to blush.
"Do you like it when I touch you?" Ymir questioned.
"Y..Ye..Yes." Krista answered in between pants. She had never thought of Ymir this way before, but as she slowly slid her hand down her pants, Krista couldn't help but feel pleasure. She moaned intensely, making Ymirs hunger grow evermore. Ymir slid off Krista's pants and lowered her head to soaking wet panties. They were just as cute as Ymir imagined, white with lace around the edges. She slowly slid them off and stared in awe and the throbbing pussy in front of her.
Sorry this chapter was kind of slow, but things will start to kick off more in the next chapter. I'll update as soon as I can, hope you can continue reading. :D
