Rating: M
Word count: 680
Other notes: None of Lilja's cat noises or any *kero* censure is included. May be considered OOC.

Content warning for mild sexual content. Written somewhere in the first half of 2021.


"Fuck," said Koshka, watching Lilja throw her skirt to the side. "Come here."

Smirking, Lilja crawled up Koshka's body until their faces were level. She pushed her into the bed, entwining their legs together and holding Koshka's cheeks as she brought her soft lips down against her. Koshka trembled, dragging her hands up beneath Lilja's shirt and swiping her tongue against Lilja's lower lip as she kissed back over and over. She moaned into Lilja, watching with hunger as Lilja pulled away and panted. Not a minute later did Lilja lean back down, pressing her lips hard against Koshka's again as she slipped her tongue in and pushed it through the gap between her teeth. She brushed Koshka's cheek with her fingers as she tangled her hand in her hair, giving it a rough pull.

Bucking up against Lilja, Koshka groaned as she dug her nails into her back. Wasn't it funny that the girl who laughed at the way she cut her hair now tugged at it? Mocked how she ate like a wild leopard, only to kiss with just as much vigour? Who regularly asked if she'd 'heard of that new brand of deodorant' and came up with as many colourful insults as she could to call her ugly, pressed as much as herself as she could against Koshka? The thought made her heart race. Lilja was hers and hers alone, the only one she wanted to feel the sweat drip off of when she took her into her arms, the only one whose hot skin against hers made her forget about the world.

God, she needed it.

"Take—take your goddamn—goddamn shirt off already—" said Koshka, breathing her words out between kisses.

"You think—you think you can tell me what to do?" Lilja sucked on Koshka's lip for a moment before kissing a line from her chin to her earlobe.

"You don't get to choose that…!" Koshka pulled at Lilja's shirt, rolling it up to her shoulders and smirking when Lilja raised her arms and allowed it to slide over her head. Her mouth watered as her eyes trailed up Lilja's body, the smooth skin from the top of her underpants to the bottom of her bra practically begging to be touched. Only when her own shirt was being pulled over her head did Koshka realise she'd been staring, Lilja pushing her back down and pressing their flushed skin together.

"Don't just sit there looking at me with those hick eyes," said Lilja, holding Koshka's face and rubbing her thumbs beneath her ears. She bit her lip, eyes pleading for more contact in a way that made Koshka's entire body shiver. "Kiss me, Koshka…!"

Breathing hard, Koshka almost smashed her lips against Lilja's as she pulled her down. She wrapped her legs around Lilja's hips, groaning into the kiss as Lilja grinded down against her. Inhaling her gentle scent, Koshka bit down on Lilja's lip. Lilja squeaked, gliding her fingertips down Koshka's sides and squeezing her hips as she dragged her tongue against Koshka's upper lip. Despite the lightness of the touches Koshka arched into Lilja, moaning as Lilja stole her lips once more. Lilja pressed her tongue directly against Koshka's, making her moan even louder. She pushed her tongue back against Lilja's and wrapped it around hers. Embracing Lilja and squeezing her tight, Koshka slowly rolled herself and Lilja onto their sides, neither stopping to catch their breath. Their mouths broke apart only when Koshka rolled on top of Lilja, both panting as their tongues hung out.

"Koshka…oh fuck, Koshka…" Lilja's eyes glittered with lust, arms trembling as they wrapped around Koshka's waist. Koshka kissed her on the lips once more before kissing down her chin, planting as many against the length of her neck as she possibly could before licking it. Lilja let out a desperate whine, Koshka's heart pounding as her arms squeezed around her even tighter. She hummed against Lilja, pressing her cheek against her neck to feel it vibrate.

Yep, this Lilja was the best Lilja.