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The club's pack and “You’re here now.” Min hugs the girl from the neck -the height difference doing something in her she doesn’t ever thought about- towering over the girl, who doesn’t feel like it’s intimidated by it -Min thinks she’s enjoying it-. “Don’t go.” -Don’t leave her alone when you feel so good in touch with her-. “I’m going to the bathroom, not MIA.” The short girl says, almost laughing -definitely so, and Min adores it-.
Min’s brain short circuit, she doesn’t think anything like that about her boyfriend’s but she does for a girl she just met, a girl that it’s not even holding onto her, a girl who is secure in her own skin -not wanting to impress her, not seeking validation-.
This girl wants nothing from her and makes Min want her in an inexplicable way. So, not thinking more reasons she bends down and captures the shorter girl’s lips on hers.
They’re soft, sticky because of fainting gloss and alcohol, and really hot to the touch -like their communicating how hot this girl is-. Min moves her head to intensify the contact, making the kiss profound, deep, intimate, personal -indulging herself into her readiness before moving away-.
Min moans into the kiss, surprise for the short girl's actions, for how the girl moves her lips against Min exactly how she dances -grounding, playful and hot-.
Min gasps -opening her mouth a tad more- when the other girl nips at her lower lip -hard but not nearly enough to leave even a faint mark, a shame-.
Min’s surprise to herself for not separating from this when she thought of it -but who would do that?- Min whimpers at the loss of those lips on her.
One second of her eyes open and she knows she is fucked, because she chase after them -after just on shaky breath to fill her lungs- and kisses her with force, hunger, moving not only her face to make it easier but also her whole body causing the other girls hand to touch her, ground them both to not fall, to not move to much from where they are -at the same time she corresponds the intensity of Min’s heated kiss-.
Fuck it, Min wants her, wants how the shorter girl kisses her back knowingly, how she bites and leaves her lips tingling for more of them, of how her hands doesn’t move, just holding Min straight -like reminding her what she is and not denying Min nothing either way-.
Min wants how the girl floods her senses, how her tongue enters her mouth and does not demand dominance, just an honest exploration of Min’s mouth -of how she tastes, how rough is the roof of her mouth, and how wiggly and insatiable is Min’s tongue-.
Min’s senses are hyperaware now, of her and any micro touch, micro movement the short girl does -of how her hand twitches wanting to do more and doing good restrain-.
Min whimpers again at the loss of those lips on her, and goes back to chase them -addicted-. “I need to go to the bathroom.” With short breath the other girl reminds them -reminds Min-.
“I’ll accompany you.” Min says, not missing a beat, to let the other think Min doesn’t want to let her go. Min stops whatever gear the other girl is moving in her brain and moves, taking her hand on hers and moving into the bathroom.
However luck is not on her side, the bathroom has a queue, a long one at that too.
“Let’s go.” Min says into the air -really directly to the shorter girl, but not saying anything for her to know she’s referring to her-.
The other girl yelps and Min smiles -she can be surprised and not look composed-. “Where are you taking me?” She hears her asking, and her smile only grows -she’s not saying ‘no’, she’s asking ‘where to’-.
“Outside. So you don't have to wait the line.” Min answers like it’s the most sensible thing to say -the next logical step into their dynamic-.
“What do you mean by ‘outside’?” Min laughs at that and answers nonchalantly. “I mean I’m gonna cover you while you ‘go to the bathroom’ “. Her answer elicits a laugh out of the shorter girl, and Min notices how she lets herself be led.
Min takes them to the back of the bar they were in, almost to the alley of the back door. “If you go there, no one is going to see you.” Min says as the girl takes her hand off of Min’s “What if I want you to see me~?” Min stops, freezes her smile and her pupils dilate just as she imagines it -not that she hasn’t seen it, she’s also a woman, and knows what she will find-.
But it’s not hers, it’s…
Min comes back to reality when the other girl touches her arm -she must have finished and is going to go back with or without her-.
Min turns until she’s in front of her -moving so her back is looking at the empty street-. “Are you okay?” The girl approaches Min, not letting go of her as with worry in her expression just for Min.
She’ll probably look out of it, maybe ill.
Min doesn’t answer, she just takes the shorter girl’s face -cupping her by the jaw- in her hands and moving into the other’s personal space, and kisses her once again.
Quickly deepening, hungry and all too moving, sliding into hers -her mouth, her arms, her presence. The shorter girl follows into Min’s movement, letting herself be kissed -devoured-.
Putting her hands all over Min’s body making her presence known, but not invading -Min notices she does not seek dominance like others, the girl takes only what's offered to her, and no more-.
Min doesn’t slow down. She doesn’t stop nibbling at the other girl’s lips, sucking the upper and bottom lips in between hers, licking at them to get them open, teasing with her tongue inside a little but going back at the tortuous attack on the other’s lips.
Min is addicted, maybe a little hornier than she has ever been with anyone before, wanting to take and take and keep taking this girl’s mouth in her -intoxicatingly sweet and perfect-.
Breathing is always underestimated when she just feels right to keep kissing her -like she’s everything she needs to live from now on-.
“Min?” she hears Prim asking in the distance, like she doesn’t know if this girl the the back of an alley way kissing another girl like she’s in here, It's really her.
Min -reluctantly- separates from the shorter girls lips because she needs to glare at Prim to shoo her and continue to do what she’s doing with about now -and never stop-.
“Min is that you?” Gorya’s voice echoes in the silence, stretching the moment. The shorter girl moves, and Min looks at her, letting her move out.
“At least tell me your name?” Min ask, tells? -she doesn’t know anymore, just wanting to kiss her once again-. “It’s Praew, Khun Min.”
Min froze, smiling once more as she watches the shorter girl -Praew- walking away.
Min only moves when Praew it’s out of her sight, going to the other direction Praew has gone -towards Prim and Gorya-.
Min stops smiling once she sees their smiles -ready to tease her- “So, who’s that girl?” Prim asks, her grin too big to just be ‘sane curiosity’. “One I meet tonight.” She responds flatly.
“From where we were watching it looks like you knew each other from before and were reconnecting.” Gorya teases more openly -dirty minded indeed- while Prim just looks at her arching her brows suggestively.
“I’m sorry to inform you that that’s not the case.” Prim and Gorya stop their smiles, a little serious. “I only know her from tonight, maybe from a couple hours ago.” Min looks back at them, knowing they're not judging, but they’re worried about what she has done. “Let’s keep this a secret.” -She’s sure she’ll never going to see her again-.
“We’ll keep it. Your boyfriend won’t know it from us.” Prim says with conviction and believes her, Min knows they’ll be loyal to their words. “Let’s get you home.” Gorya says, and they start walking towards Min’s house, her home to herself and her boyfriend.
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“You reek of alcohol, Min.” Her boyfriend says at the exact moment she opens the door. “Again.” He says with judgement. “You were with your lesbians friends.” Harsh, brute and definitely not approving. “With Prim and Gorya.” Min says calmly -like she’s talking with a toddler-. omitting the make out with Praew and all the dance with precarious touches she’s done and received tonight.
“I don't like it.” She arches her brows at that. “I haven't asked you if you do.” Min says -not that she cares what he thinks anyway-.
“You bitch!” He moves his arm up, ready to hit Min, and she only looks back with bored eyes -it’s not their first fight-.
“Do it.” She counterattacks with only her voice -not flinching, no fear, just tiredness-.
“You’re crazy!” -He doesn’t hit her- Min just holds the stare while the insult passes through her. “You stupid fucking bitch!” He lunges forwards -last tactic to intimidate, probably- and Min doesn’t flinch at that. “It’s not even worth it to stay here for the night.” He takes his keys, jacket and phone with him. “Making the effort to educate you again.” He passes her, crashing his shoulder to hers, to make his statement clear.
“I’m going out to calm myself. Don’t wait up.” Min hears the door closing hard behind her, not even daring to give a pitiful stare into it -she knows the code, he’s going to cheat on her, again-.
she knows it’s not worth it.
It’s their routing.
It’s their stupid routing, and nothing is going to get her down off her high. Praew, and their shared moment are the only things that matter of the night.