This is the 26th chapter of this story and I haven't written a pure F/F chapter yet, that is something I really wanted to change and my miniseries was the best idea that I had in my mind. So please enjoy for the very first time 100% yuri smut.

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when Meiko got the call from Mimi. "Hey girl, you should come sleepover at my place tonight! We can watch movies, do face masks, paint our nails - it'll be so much fun!" Meiko hesitated, twisting the phone cord around her finger. Sleepovers made her nervous, especially around someone as popular and pretty as Mimi. But Mimi was so nice, and Meiko really wanted to make new friends.

"O-okay, that sounds fun," Meiko agreed. She spent the rest of the day worrying about what to wear, what to say, if the other girls would like her. But when night fell and she arrived at Mimi's big house, all her fears melted away. Mimi greeted her with a big hug. "I'm so glad you came!" They settled in to watch a romance movie, giggling over the cheesy lines.

Later, as they painted each other's nails, Mimi said gently, "You seem shy. But you don't need to be - I think you're really cool." Meiko blushed, surprised by the compliment. Maybe this sleepover wouldn't be so scary after all.

As the evening wore on, Meiko found herself relaxing more and more in Mimi's warm company. The girls shared popcorn and inside jokes as the movie played, lost in their own conversations. When it was time for face masks, Mimi took Meiko's hands in hers. "Your skin is so soft, I'm jealous!" she said with a giggle.

Meiko blushed fiercely. "N-not as soft as yours," she demurred, taking in Mimi's beautiful features up close. Her big hazel eyes, her full lips curled in a smile. Mimi really was impossibly cute. As if reading her thoughts, Mimi leaned in, dabbing a dollop of mask on the tip of Meiko's nose. "And you're adorable when you blush like that."

The compliments kept coming as they washed the masks away, Mimi's hands lingering on Meiko's cheeks. "Your hair is so shiny, too. I bet all the boys are after you." Meiko shook her head, meeting Mimi's gaze shyly. "N-no way. They only want to be with someone as pretty as you."

Mimi cocked her head, considering. "Maybe we could both find someone special. Together." Her fingers trailed along Meiko's arm, raising goosebumps. Meiko's heart pounded. Was Mimi...flirting with her? The air felt heavy with promise as they cleaned up, shoulders brushing in the small bathroom. When they climbed into Mimi's big pink bed, Meiko trembled, hyper-aware of Mimi's nearness.

In the dark, their hands found each other, fingers entwining shyly. Mimi's breath was sweet against Meiko's cheek. "You really are the cutest," she whispered, and closed the tiny distance between them in a kiss. Meiko gasped, startled by the thrill that shuddered through her body. This sleepover was turning out better than she ever dreamed.

Mimi sighed contentedly as she curled against Meiko under the blankets. "I just can't get over how smooth your skin is," she murmured, tracing idle patterns on Meiko's arm. Meiko shivered at her touch, still hardly believing this was real. Mimi's fingers wandered higher, grazing the swell of her breast before stopping herself with a gasp.

"Meiko...your breast look bigger without your uniform!" Mimi exclaimed, eyes widening in the moonlight. Meiko squirmed, cheeks aflame. "I-I've always been a little self-conscious about it," she admitted shyly. Mimi gave her arm a reassuring squeeze. "Don't be. I think it's really sexy." Before Meiko could protest further, Mimi's hand was palm-down on her chest, exploring gently.

Meiko inhaled sharply at the intimate contact, nipples pebbling beneath Mimi's caress. "Does this feel good?" Mimi whispered, running her thumb over the hardening bud through Meiko's pyjamas. All Meiko could do was nod helplessly. Mimi grinned, shifting closer to lavish her full attention on Meiko's chest. She kissed along the scoop neck of Meiko's top, hot breath raising goosebumps in its wake.

"M-Mimi..." Meiko gasped, squirming under the exquisite new sensations. She could feel Mimi's smile against her skin before the other girl propped herself up on one elbow, gazing down at Meiko with hooded eyes. "You like this, don't you?" Mimi purred, cupping Meiko's breast more firmly. Meiko bit her lip and nodded, unable to deny how much her body was responding. Mimi's answering smile was downright predatory. "Then I think it's time we take this to the next level..."

Mimi's hands continued their wandering exploration of Meiko's body, leaving no curve untouched. As her fingers drifted lower to trace idle patterns along Meiko's belly, the other girl squirmed with barely restrained giggles. "Sorry, I just can't help myself when you're so ticklish!" Mimi said with a mischievous grin. She let her nails lightly graze Meiko's sensitive skin, delighting in the way it tensed and jumped under her touch.

Meiko twisted helplessly, breathless laughter mingling with gasps of pleasure. "M-Mimi, please...that t-tickles!" she begged between giggles. But her protests held no bite, and Mimi could see the way her eyes gleamed with enjoyment even through her tears of mirth. The sight of Meiko so uninhibited and carefree spurred Mimi on, exploring every spot that pulled the sweetest reactions from her. She was learning Meiko's body swiftly, committing each discovery to memory.

By the time Mimi finally relented, Meiko was a panting, grinning mess. She pulled the other girl close, nuzzling into her neck with a contented sigh. "You're having too much fun teasing me," she mock-pouted. Mimi chuckled, pressing a kiss to Meiko's forehead. "I can't help it when you look this cute. But don't worry, I'll be gentle with you from here on out..."

Mimi gazed down at Meiko with gentle care, drinking in every precious detail of her flushed face in the moonlight. Slowly, giving the shy girl time to adjust, she leaned in to brush their lips together in a tender kiss. Meiko's breath hitched at the contact, soft and searching, as Mimi cupped her cheek in a loving caress. When they parted, Meiko's eyes fluttered open, wide and bright with new understanding.

"Was that okay?" Mimi asked softly, thumb stroking Meiko's cheekbone. Meiko could only nod, still lost in a daze. Mimi smiled, leaning in to steal another sweet kiss. And another. Each one lingered a little longer, their lips learning the shape and feel of one another. Meiko's hands found Mimi's waist, holding on for dear life as unfamiliar thrills raced through her body with each caress.

Mimi's tongue darted out to tease Meiko's bottom lip, prompting a gasp that Mimi eagerly swallowed. Her hands slipped lower once more, gliding teasingly over the planes of Meiko's sides and ribs in a way that had her squirming. She knew all Meiko's most sensitive spots by now, delighting in the little helpless noises she pulled from her. Mimi could have spent all night discovering new ways to reduce Meiko to a quivering mess beneath her touch.

But for now, she eased back just enough to meet Meiko's hazy gaze, fingers tracing idle patterns along the swell of her breast. "Are you having fun yet, my shy little Meimei?" she whispered, voice rich with promise. Meiko could only nod breathlessly, beyond words, under Mimi's sweet ministrations.

As their kisses grew deeper and bolder, Mimi became aware of a subtle movement against her thigh. She pulled back just enough to glance down, and what she saw made a wicked smirk spread across her face. Meiko was unconsciously rubbing her thighs together, a desperate bid to soothe the growing ache between her legs. But the motion only seemed to fan the flames higher.

"Well, well, look who's getting all hot and bothered," Mimi purred, tracing a finger along Meiko's flushed collarbone. Meiko gasped at being caught, squirming under Mimi's knowing gaze. But there was no denying the slick heat pooling between her thighs, or the insistent throb of her clit begging for friction.

"I-I'm sorry," Meiko stammered, mortified yet unable to stop her body's greedy response. Mimi silenced her worries with a deep, open-mouthed kiss, tongue plundering hers without mercy. By the time they parted, Meiko was panting and dizzy with want.

"Don't apologize, baby," Mimi cooed against her kiss-swollen lips. "I think it's sexy as hell." With deliberate slowness, she slid her thigh between Meiko's, applying light pressure right where she needed it most. Meiko cried out at the exquisite contact, hips bucking of their own accord.

"There, isn't that better?" Mimi crooned, watching Meiko writhe and hump against her like an animal in heat. "Go on, use me to get yourself off. I want to see you come undone." And with a wicked laugh and a roll of her hips, Mimi set to work corrupting her shy little Meiko's innocence beyond repair.

Mimi gazed down at Meiko with concern and care, fingers lingering at the waistband of her panties. "We don't have to go any further if you're not ready, darling. I want this to feel good for you." Meiko met her eyes, chest heaving as desire and nerves warred within. Mimi's touch had awakened something primal and powerful in her body. But intimacy was still new and unfamiliar.

"It's okay if you say stop," Mimi soothed, brushing Meiko's hair from her sweat-damp brow. Meiko nodded shakily, then leaned up to capture Mimi's lips in a searing kiss. "Don't stop," she breathed against Mimi's mouth. "Please, I want to feel you." Mimi kissed her once more, slow and deep, before trailing her lips down Meiko's neck. "Tell me if you need to slow down."

With agonizing gentleness, Mimi slipped her fingers beneath Meiko's panties, eyes searching her face for any hint of hesitation or discomfort. Finding none, she continued down to discover the slick, swollen folds beneath. Meiko bucked at the first light brush of Mimi's fingers, crying out softly. Mimi set to learning the secrets of Meiko's body with devoted care, coaxing her higher through strokes firm yet soothing.

Only once she stilled did Mimi dare continue her exploration, fingers parting soft curls to discover the heart of Meiko's womanhood. She was struck by its beauty - petal-pink and glistening, surrounded by downy fuzz like a peach's down.

"Meiko, you're so lovely here," Mimi breathed in wonder, gently brushing the curls. Their softness was beyond anything she could have imagined, and finding such a treasure between her new lover's thighs filled Mimi with tenderness. Meiko squirmed under her touch, still sensitive in the aftermath of ecstasy. But the look of shy delight on her face told Mimi she appreciated the praise.

As Meiko came back to herself, Mimi placed a devoted kiss to her brow. "Was that alright, darling? I hope I didn't hurt you in any way." Meiko shook her head, nuzzling into Mimi's chest with a contented sigh. Her heart felt too big for her ribs, brimming with joy and newfound confidence. "It was perfect," she murmured, lacing their fingers together. "You're perfect."

As their breathing slowed and heart rates steadied, Mimi found herself drawn once more to Meiko's sweet lips. She kissed her tenderly, pouring all her fledgling affection into the caress. Meiko sighed into it, lashes fluttering as she melted under Mimi's touch. Even in her sated state, the slightest kiss sent thrills dancing across her oversensitive skin.

"You truly are the most responsive girl," Mimi marvelled, tracing Meiko's flushed features. "I barely have to touch you and you're putty in my hands." Meiko squirmed under the praise, bashful yet unable to deny how Mimi's every caress thrilled her to her core. Encouraged, Mimi let her hands wander once more, palming Meiko's breasts and teasing her nipples back to full hardness.

Meiko keened softly, arching into the intimate contact even as Mimi's thigh slipped between her legs once more. She was stunned to find herself growing slick and swollen again so quickly under Mimi's ministrations. "Please, don't stop," she breathed, humping herself shamelessly against Mimi's muscular thigh. She was Mimi's willing plaything, put on this earth for no greater purpose than to be thoroughly undone by her touch.

Mimi grinned, filing this new discovery away for future use. "My sweet, insatiable Meimei. We've only just begun..."

Mimi pressed soft kisses along Meiko's jaw and neck, savouring her sweet scent. Then slowly, giving Meiko time to anticipate, she trailed lower - across her collar, between her breasts, down the plane of her stomach. Meiko's breath hitched as Mimi settled between her quivering thighs, gazing up at her with a question in her eyes.

"May I taste you, darling?" Mimi asked. As Meiko nodded consent, Mimi nuzzled gently into the downy curls at her core, breathing in her heady scent. She pressed a loving kiss to Meiko's inner thigh, feeling the muscle jump and tense under her lips. "You're trembling, darling. Try to relax - I want to make you feel good."

Meiko took a shaky breath and released it slowly, willing herself to loosen her iron grip on the pillow. Mimi smiled against her skin, caressing her thighs in encouragement before leaning in for a tentative lick. Meiko cried out at the unfamiliar pleasure, back arching off the bed. Encouraged, Mimi lapped deeper, circling Meiko's swollen bud with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue.

The little gasps and whimpers spilling from Meiko's lips spurred Mimi on, delving deeper to trace every ridge and contour with devoted focus. She flicked her tongue faster, keeping Meiko right on the edge as she squirmed and pleaded for release. Only when Meiko was writhing and crying out incoherently did Mimi finally draw her clit between her lips, suckling gently. That tender pull sent Meiko toppling over the precipice with a broken cry, inner walls clenching hard around nothing as ecstasy claimed her.

Mimi lapped up Meiko's sweet release, massaging her thighs soothingly through the aftershocks. Only once Meiko stilled, sated and limp, did Mimi emerge with a satisfied smile. "You taste divine, Meimei. I could feast upon you for hours..."

Mimi gathered Meiko's limp, trembling form into her arms, holding her close as she floated back to earth. "Shh, I've got you," she soothed, peppering Meiko's face with gentle kisses until her fluttering lashes finally opened. Her pupils were still blown wide and dark with bliss, cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

"How do you feel?" Mimi asked softly, brushing sweat-dampened locks from Meiko's brow. Meiko could only manage an inarticulate murmur, limbs like jelly in Mimi's embrace. She felt as though she had been remade from the inside out, every cell suffused with warmth. Mimi smiled, rubbing slow circles into Meiko's back to help her come back to herself.

"You were so gorgeous coming undone for me," Mimi purred, pressing a loving kiss to Meiko's swollen lips. She could still taste herself there, only serving to heighten her sensitivity further. Meiko whimpered at the contact, clutching weakly at Mimi's shoulders to ground herself.

"Take your time coming back to me," Mimi soothed, holding Meiko close as she floated in a blissful haze. She peppered her face with gentle kisses and praised her sweetly until colour gradually returned to Meiko's cheeks.

As Meiko's breathing slowed and her thoughts began to clear, she became aware of a new yearning - one to give Mimi pleasure in return for all she had received. Yet, shy embarrassment still held her tongue.

Mimi seemed to sense her change in mood, gazing down with a curious smile. "What is it, Meimei? You seem restless all of a sudden." Meiko averted her eyes, cheeks flaming once more. "I...I want to touch you too. But I don't know what to do."

Mimi's heart swelled at Meiko's sweet admission. She cupped her cheek, tilting her gaze back up. "There's no need to be shy with me, love. I'm here to guide you." Slowly, she took Meiko's hand in hers and led it down between her legs. Meiko's eyes went wide to feel Mimi's slick heat coating her fingers.

"Just explore and do what feels right," Mimi breathed, parting her thighs further in invitation. Timidly, Meiko began tracing idle patterns through Mimi's folds, learning the shape and feel of her. A gasp escaped Mimi's lips, encouraging Meiko to grow bolder in her touches. Soon, Mimi was rocking her hips in time, lost in the sensations of Meiko's innocent yet eager ministrations.

"Just like that," Mimi urged, capturing Meiko's lips in a searing kiss. "You're a natural at this. Keep going and I'm yours..."

With newfound confidence, Meiko set about exploring Mimi's glistening folds in earnest. She dragged her fingertips through slick heat, circling Mimi's swollen nub with shy yet purposeful strokes. Each gasp and sigh of approval spurred her on to greater boldness.

Mimi was a writhing mess above her, lost in sensation. Her breasts heaved with every panting breath as Meiko experimented, learning what touches drew the sweetest cries. Growing bolder, Meiko dipped a finger lower to tease Mimi's entrance, massaging tight circles around the pulsing ring of muscle.

"Inside, darling," Mimi pleaded, rocking her hips in wordless demand. Meiko obliged, slipping just the tip of her finger past the threshold. Mimi cried out at the penetration, walls fluttering around the intrusion as she canted her hips for more. Meiko was enthralled, adding a second finger to slowly pump in and out as Mimi fell apart above her.

She curled her fingers inward on each thrust, dragging against soft ridges that had Mimi howling. Meiko drank in every gasp, learning the secrets to undoing her lover completely. Her thumb found Mimi's clit unerringly, rubbing tight circles over the swollen nub in time with her thrusts.

Mimi was so close, hovering on the razor's edge of paradise as Meiko plunged her fingers deep. But just as she teetered on the precipice, Meiko withdrew with a soft 'pop', leaving Mimi keening at the loss.

"Meiko, please..." she gasped, thighs trembling with unsated need. But Meiko had a newfound hunger of her own, and began kissing her way down Mimi's heaving form. First, she circled Mimi's peaked nipples with her tongue, drawing them into stiff peaks. Lower still, she traced the indent of Mimi's navel with delicate flicks.

And then at last, Meiko was nestled between Mimi's quivering thighs, gazing upon the glistening pink flesh before her. Tentatively, she stuck out her tongue to sample Mimi's essence, groaning at the heady taste. Emboldened, she delved deeper, lapping long strokes through Mimi's slick folds.

Mimi was lost in sensation, clutching the sheets as Meiko explored her with innocent curiosity. Each swipe of her tongue sent fresh sparks racing through Mimi's veins, drawing her higher onto the razor's edge once more.

When Meiko's tongue found her entrance, circling the clutching muscle with delicate pressure, Mimi cried out in bliss. "Meiko, don't stop! I'm so close..." Her pleading spurred Meiko's own arousal, and she set upon Mimi with a new fervour, determined to plunge her over the edge. With one final flick to her swollen clit, Meiko reduced Mimi to shards of ecstasy.

Mimi saw stars as her release crashed over her in waves, dragging a blissful scream from her lips. She thrashed and clutched at the sheets, entire body singing with rapture as Meiko gently lapped up her nectar.

Only when Mimi stilled, limp and wrung out, did Meiko emerge with a satisfied smile. She gazed down at Mimi's sated, glowing form with adoration, thrilled by what she had wrought. "You're a goddess," Mimi breathed, pulling Meiko into her arms.

She kissed her deeply, tasting herself on Meiko's tongue and moaning at the intimacy. "That was unlike anything I've ever felt. You truly have a gift, Meimei." Meiko preened under the praise, heart soaring. She had never dared dream she could reduce Mimi, who was artist and muse in one, to such ecstasy.

"Will you let me worship you like that again?" Meiko asked shyly, nuzzling into Mimi's neck. Mimi chuckled, caressing her hair. "As often as you like, baby. I'm yours to unravel whenever the mood strikes you."

Mimi wrapped Meiko in her loving embrace, holding her close as their heart rates steadied. Meiko sighed contentedly, nuzzling into Mimi's chest and breathing her in. Here, in Mimi's arms, she felt complete.

"You seem so at peace, Meimei. I'm glad to see it," Mimi smiled, kissing Meiko's forehead. A cheeky thought occurred to her then. "Though, I wonder what would our friend Tai think to see you now?"

Meiko stiffened, cheeks burning crimson once more. "W-What do you mean?" Mimi chuckled. "Oh please, it's written all over your face how much you admire him. And I have to say, I think he'd be quite taken with you too if he knew how passionate you are."

Meiko buried her face in Mimi's chest, mortified. But her curiosity soon got the better of her shyness. "R-Really? You don't think he'd find me strange or weird?"

Mimi tilted Meiko's chin up, meeting her gaze with a fond smile. "Darling, any man would be lucky to have your heart. And Tai in particular - well, let's just say I have a hunch he'd be putty in your hands, just as I am."

She kissed Meiko softly. "You have so much love to offer. I think it's time the whole world saw your light, don't you?" Meiko pondered Mimi's words, hope blossoming in her chest like sunrise. Perhaps it was time to let her heart lead, strange or not.

I think it's pretty obvious where this is heading, but I hope you liked it.

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