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[ rooming with dan heng has certainly been.. interesting. the two of them could not be more different. while dan heng is studious and reserved, ren is bold, enjoys parties, is confident and forward. she does plenty well in her classes, excelling especially in the more hands-on workshops, but she does not necessarily take her schooling seriously. she wants to work with her hands, after all, she doesn't need to attend university, but her grandfather insisted on it, if only to give her the opportunity to make friends and network in the fields she's interested in. it never hurts to have a degree, no matter what work you want to go into.

so here she is, to make grandpa huaiyan happy.

it's not so bad. dan heng is a good roommate, she's quiet and neat and doesn't infringe on ren's space, even if she's declined every invitation to every party that's ever been extended. ah, well.

the worst part, really, is that dan heng is distractingly cute, with her sweet little mouth and adorable button nose, her large, lovely eyes and soft hair.. she's all but irresistible. and so ren teases, and she flirts, and she does everything she can to make dan heng go pink in the face, partly to rile her up, partly to test the waters, and feel out her interest. she knows well how to tell when someone is interested in her, when they're open to her advances, and dan heng is absolutely as into ren as ren is into her, but she holds out, stubbornly.

that doesn't keep ren from trying. she continues to invite dan heng to parties, makes excuses to touch her - to play with her hair or lean against her or rub her shoulders, and she makes a point to be unabashedly shameless about her own nudity, parading to and from the bathroom in various states of undress. all of it seems to fluster dan heng, but she never budges.

tonight, ren will attempt a more direct approach. it's just after midnight, the room is dark and warm, comfortable, the sound of the rain on the roof above a comfort. slipping from beneath her covers, ren strides across the space between their beds to invade dan heng's, sliding comfortably beneath the blankets as if she belongs there. her pajamas are hardly modest - nothing but a tight tank top and black panties, leaving her legs bare as she gently pushes her knee between dan heng's thighs, and presses up against her back, the thin fabric of her top all that separates them. ren's full breasts push against dan heng's shoulderblades, and she smiles as she slips her arms around her, hooking her chin over dan heng's shoulder. ]

Mm.. I can't sleep.

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Now, why are you playing coy?

[ dan heng is clearly reactive, warming up in her hands, and she isn't pushing ren away, either, or telling her no. they've been dancing around this for months and months now, and with summer break rapidly approaching.. well, now's as good a time as any to go for it, isn't it? ren has wanted this nearly from the moment they met, and the more that dan heng tried to freeze her out, the more ren wanted her.

her hand slides higher, smoothing up dan heng's soft belly, the fabric of her shirt rucking around ren's wrist as her fingertips skate over dan heng's ribs, counting each one, her thumb just barely tracing beneath her breast. her voice drops to a soft whisper, brushing against dan heng's ear. ]

Are you shy, is that it? Have you never kissed another woman before?

[ she mouths at the shell of dan heng's ear, nuzzling, nipping. ]

Or.. have you never kissed anyone?

[This feeling... this warmth that she can feel building in her body.. Dan Heng has never felt anything quite like this before. It wasn't as if Ren was the first beautiful woman she'd ever seen... but her roommate was the first person to touch her -- even more innocent touches like the ones they'd shared in the past. Her touch... it was... it shouldn't be -- but it felt so warm...

The muscles of Dan Heng's stomach flutter beneath the warm touch that slides up her skin, heart skipping easily up into her throat, and she swallows hard when that touch grazes just beneath her breast. She needed to tell Ren to stop, she needed --

A clear shiver trails down her spine as Ren whispers in her ear, warmth beginning to prickle lower inside of her -- lower still at the touch of her roommate's mouth -- her teeth at her ear. Honestly, Dan Heng is almost surprised her heart hasn't broken its way out of her chest...]

I have n.. no time to entertain this...

[... but what if... just this once...]

[ dan heng isn't the only one feeling hot all over, warm and flushed - even ren's heart is beginning to race, pounding against dan heng's shoulderblades. flirtatious though she might be by nature, ran has never wanted anyone the way she wants dan heng - she's like a perfectly ripe fruit eager to be plucked, just waiting for someone to come along and sink their teeth into her soft, sweet flesh. ren wants so badly to be that someone. ]

Your heart says otherwise.. I can feel how hard it's pounding.

[ she whispers, slowly, gently rocking her hips forward, grinding their bodies together, her knee pressing harder against the heat between dan heng's thighs. arousal surges through her, and ren presses her mouth to dan heng's throat, inhaling the perfect scent of her skin, so fresh and sweet. ]

Tell me no, then. Tell me no, and I'll go back to my own bed, and we can forget this ever happened.

[ even if the very idea makes ren's insides twist up in frustration. she's pushing, yes, but she won't force herself on dan heng. the hand not over her ribs slides down, over the front of dan heng's loose cotton pants to her thigh, grasping tightly, thumb hooked in her waistband, beginning to tug gently downward. ]

[Dan Heng's breathing picks up audibly once Ren's knee presses more firmly between her thighs -- presses against where heat had begun to prickle in her core. Even through the fabric of her pants and undergarments, her roommate's touch is near unbearably intense.

She feels nearly as if she might lose her mind when Ren's mouth presses to her throat -- when plush lips move against sensitive skin, and warm breath sends a shiver through her body.

Dan Heng had been so certain that she would never want this.. that she could never want this. Intimacy was a distraction.. and it was important besides. She'd always been raised that you only gave your body to the one you wished to spend your life with. Something she could surely never get from Ren, not with the way her roommate partied.

'Tell me no,' Ren says.. and Dan Heng takes a breath, intending to do just that. She has to tell her no -- tell her to stop. Tell her that she doesn't want this and tell her to stop with all of it.

But oh the touch of her hands.. the way she can feel her loose pants slide just slightly lower on her hips...]

Ren, I.. we-- [She tries to slow her breathing.. but fails as it catches in her chest.] --we shouldn't.. but I...

['I want this'.. she can't say it, she shouldn't. But her body has begun to ache.]

... please..

[ oh, dan heng's voice sounds so sweet when she's breathless like this, and ren wants nothing more than to make her sound even sweeter, to hear her lovely moans and soft, tender cries. there's a tense moment where she wonders, worries that dan heng may indeed turn her away, but instead she gifts ren's ears to the impossible.

please, she says, mewling like a kitten, begging.

that's all that ren needs to hear. her hands move in tandem together - one moving up from her ribs to cup her soft breast, kneading it between her fingers, while the other at last dips down the front of her loose sleeping pants. lithe fingers slip easily beneath the waistband of dan heng's panties and plunge lower, palming over her soft mound, fingertips delving lower, through the puffy folds of her perfect little pussy, feeling how intensely wet she already is, from hardly being touched at all. ]

You're so beautiful, A-Heng..

[ she murmurs, grinding herself against the curve of dan heng's ass, hot kisses working their way along her throat, her jaw, trying to urge her to turn her head enough so she can capture her mouth in a kiss. ]

[Ren's hands both move, and immediately Dan Heng finds herself lost to the waves of heat rolling through her. Those warm hands on her skin feel practically electric, and her soft lips part once more around a soft gasp, and a faint little whine.

Touching her own body felt nothing like this, that warm hand at her breast sparking pleasure down to her belly with each shift, and without thought Dan Heng's back arches ever so slightly, chest pressed forward into that touch. It isn't the only pleasure that is gifted to her though, not in the slightest.

Ren's warm touch slipping beneath the light fabric of her panties is already intensely pleasurable, even before those clever fingers press even further -- press between her folds and into wet heat. The shiver that works its way up her spine brings wave after wave of warmth with it, and Dan Heng can't even keep herself from tipping her head back.]

R--Ren, m-mmn--

[Dan Heng turns her head just a little as those hot kisses reach her jaw -- turns just enough that their breath mingles in the minimal space between them.]

[ ah, finally, finally, touching dan heng like this, kissing her.. a surge of arousal lances through her body, and ren groans softly into their kiss, parting her lips immediately to lick into dan heng's mouth, dipping past her lips and teeth to taste her. ah, her flavor is just as sweet as ren had known that it would be.

her hands do not cease their work, rolling her thumb over dan heng's soft nipple, she feels it stiffen between her touch, and between her legs she is surprisingly gentle, despite how desperate she is for her. ren doesn't know for sure, but she suspects that dan heng is a virgin, and going too fast might hurt her - so she starts with one finger, slipping it past those soft, puffy folds and into her body, the way made easy for how slick she is already. ]

Does that feel good?

[ she whispers against dan heng's mouth, nipping lightly at her lower lip, before her thumb pivots upward to press against the warm bud of dan heng's clit, rubbing in slow, even circles. ]

How about this..?

[Their mouths meet and Dan Heng can't help the way she melts into the kiss. When she'd been younger, she'd found the very idea of kissing wildly unappealing -- why would anyone want someone else's tongue in their mouth? Surely tasting someone else would be horribly unpleasant.

... being wrong about that is so strange. Ren tastes exquisite, and the slick slide of their tongues together as the other woman's hands explore her body is simply right. Dan Heng presses into the kiss with an eagerness that surprises even her -- licks into Ren's mouth to learn her shape in a way that's almost needy.

It's absolutely intoxicating, the heat washing over her in waves from the other woman's touch, and finally Dan Heng's hands loosen their grip on the bedding. The way her fingertips slide against the backs of Ren's hands is almost automatic, wordlessly begging with a gentle pressure as soft sounds of her pleasure ride each breath she takes.

Then she feels one slender finger pressing deeper -- pressing inside of her in a way that has Dan Heng's legs shifting -- has her thighs parting farther. Her ankle hooks slightly around the leg her roommate had pressed between her legs, trying to keep her legs open for the other woman.]

Ye...yes, I--

[There's a sense of desperation to her words -- and certainly blatant need... when the press of that thumb catches her breath in her chest completely. The pleasure she feels practically skyrockets then, drawing a soft cry against Ren's warm mouth.]

[ dan heng reacts perfectly, arching and moaning softly and sweetly, giving ren anything she could ever want here, now. when her thighs spread willingly, ren's breath catches - it's so incredibly sexy to feel just how much dan heng is enjoying this, just how much it is affecting her. it feels like they've been building to this for so long now that ren can hardly resist her. ]

Good girl.. you're so good for me.

[ she whispers against the corner of dan heng's mouth, before she slips another finger in beside the first, filling dan heng up a little bit more, giving her something more substantial to thrust down onto. ren has to arch her palm so that her thumb can continue rubbing dan heng's clit in slow circles, keeping her nice and wet and perfectly aroused.

aeons, she's all but burning between her own thighs, hungering, desperate, but she can wait, she can let dan heng come first before she worries about herself, and about seconds, and thirds. the hand at dan heng's breast continues to work, kneading and squeezing, rubbing her pert, rosy nipple, pinching it lightly between her thumb and forefinger. ]

Are you close? Don't you want to come for me, hmm..? [ ren breathes the words, pauses to catch dan heng's lower lip between her teeth, suckling lightly while her fingers pump in and out. ] I know you must be right on the edge..

[ ren remembers her own first time being touched, after all. she did not last long. ]

[With pleasure coursing through her entire body with each circle of Ren's thumb -- with each pump of first one and then two fingers, the world around them has practically faded away for Dan Heng. She can't hear anything aside from the sound of Ren's voice and the lewd, wet sounds of her fingers beneath the racing of her own heart in her ears.. and for this moment, nothing aside from them matters.

Not even one single breath leaves her without a desperate moan of pleasure chasing it, her skin growing dewy with sweat as sensation builds higher and higher. Dan Heng feels almost as if she might lose her mind to it should things grow even more intense.. and that's when she hears the words Ren breathes to her.

Close.. she's so very close, feeling as if the pleasure inside of her was building like pressure begging to be released. She wants to respond.. but finds that she can't form the words, not as overwhelmed as she feels -- the way her roommate's teeth catches her lip is easily enough for Dan Heng to forget she'd even tried to speak.

It happens all at once, the pace of her breathing picking up in clear desperation as the pressure seems to build higher and higher until finally... finally she crests beneath Ren's touches. White stars seem to fill her vision as this release draws a cry of pleasure from her. Dan Heng can feel the way her muscles flex in waves, her toes curling against the sheets as her back arches further.

Honestly it feels almost like forever before she finally begins to come down, her entire body trembling with aftershocks as she desperately tries to catch her breath.]

[ as dan heng gets closer and closer to the edge, ren fucks her harder and faster, filling the room with the wet sounds of their movement, lewd and erotic, her own pussy clenching with need, eager for more. and then at last her sweet lover unravels, moaning loud enough to surely be heard through the dormitory walls.

what will they think? ren has been respectful enough not to bring partners back to this room, so whoever resides on the other sides of these walls might hear something unusual now, something surprising. the idea of it is very arousing. do they assume that dan heng or ren brought someone back? or can they guess the truth?

kissing her deep, ren continues to delve with her fingers while dan heng squirms through her orgasm, her walls tight and twitching all around ren's touch, pulsing with pleasure. ]

Good girl..

[ she purrs, giving dan heng a few moments to come down before she slides her fingers free and at last climbs over her, pinning her to the bed so she can bear down against her, grinding their hips together, kissing her with heat and need. ]

[Ren claims her mouth once again as she continues to fall apart, her moans and whines muffled by their kiss as she leans in as much as she can -- as much as trembling muscles will allow. Truly she had never experienced even a fraction as much pleasure as flows through her in waves from such a simple touch... and while in the back of her mind there's the thought that this shouldn't be happening... she wants this pleasure more deeply than she'd ever anticipated.

'Good girl..' Ren purrs against her lips as the kiss breaks, and a shiver curls its way down Dan Heng's spine at the sound of it. Even through the fog of her orgasm, there is something intensely arousing about her gorgeous roommate calling her a good girl... it makes her want to hear it again.

Dan Heng can't help the faint, breathless whine that slips from her soft lips as Ren slides her fingers free -- a sound mostly lost as she tries to catch her breath.

She doesn't have too much time to do so though, before she feels herself pressed onto her back and pinned to her bed. Hazy eyes lift to meet her roommates in the moments before the taller woman's hips grind down against her own, breathing a soft whine before their mouths are sealed together once more. Dan Heng's back arches slightly off the bed without thought, pressing up into Ren's body as she lifts her soft hands to frame the other woman's jaw.]

[ oh, she likes that, does she? being called a good girl. ren noted that shiver, for certain, and files away that little piece of information in the back of her mind. she won't forget.

for now, however, she's kissing dan heng hard and deep, from a much better vantage point now, making it easier to lick deep into her mouth, to taste every inch of her. all the while her hands paw at her, slipping beneath dan heng's sleeping shirt to at last sweep it over her head. ren still wears her tank top and panties, but when she grinds herself down against dan heng's thigh it's clear how wet she is, having dampened the thin, silky fabric.

but she still isn't done with dan heng yet. ignoring her own desire, ren breaks the kiss, dragging her hot mouth along her lover's jawline and down her throat, sucking at her pulse, both hands cupping her soft breasts, perfect little handfuls, certainly unlike ren's much larger cups.

now she's able to rear back enough to get a good look at her, to see dan heng's flushed face in the moonlight, to watch the way her chest heaves with every breath, to see her pert tits, capped with cute rosy nipples. she's perfect in every way. ]

My Dan Heng is so beautiful..

[In the back of her mind, Dan Heng is shocked at how easily she gives in -- how willing she is to allow the taller woman to slip her shirt off over her head. For all that Ren paraded around in varied states of undress, Dan Heng had never allowed herself to be seen in any less than a tank top and shorts.. and usually she's wearing far more than that.

... realizing just how wet Ren is is enough to make Dan Heng's stomach flutter -- she'd never imagined she was all that sexually appealing after all. She was slim and delicately pretty certainly... but she had far from the usual sex appeal women were often expected to have. The kind of woman that everyone sought... was someone with Ren's beautiful curves.

Their kiss breaks, and those thoughts are pushed fully from Dan Heng's mind as Ren's mouth drags down her throat, her breath stuttering as a warm coil of pleasure curls its way down her body. Nothing in her life has ever felt as good as Ren's touch, those hands at her breasts drawing a breathless moan from her.

Ren draws away then -- enough to be able to get a look at her, and Dan Heng's pleasure hazy eyes follow her every move. One delicate hand finds one of Ren's thighs then, nails grazing over her skin as she tries to catch her breath.]

Ren I.. you...

[It's such a struggle to find words.. and to allow herself to say any of it. 'I want you'.. something she could still not say... not while a part of her mind still clung to this as wrong somehow, even if that part is buried beneath every bit of pleasure she still feels.]

[ just that slight touch, dan heng's fingertips against her thigh - it's enough to make her crave even more. ]

Touch me.

[ she whispers, soft and needy, surprisingly vulnerable, but it doesn't last for long. soon ren is rearing up onto her knees so she can snag the hem of her tank top, pulling it over her head to toss aside, baring her heavy breasts, her smooth, lightly scarred skin. ren's wild, dark hair falls down her back and over her shoulders, and she looks down at dan heng with an imperious smile, humming in approval as her hands skate over dan heng's hips. ]

You want to, don't you?

[ surely dan heng has never touched anyone before, let alone another woman - she must be curious about what it feels like. ren has slept with people of all genders, but women are by far her favorite - they're so warm, so wonderfully soft, all gentle curves and smooth skin. she wants to get those pesky pants off of dan heng, but not yet. soon.

first, she takes both of those small hands in her own, placing them against her own abdomen then guiding them upward, urging dan heng to grasp at her breasts, to knead and touch and feel. ]

[Even as wrapped up in her pleasure as she still is, Dan Heng feels her entire face grow hot when Ren sits back and tugs her own shirt off as well. She is oh so keenly aware of just how little Ren is currently wearing.. but now, after everything she's felt so far, the sight only sends warmth pooling low in her belly.

The vulnerability of those two words weren't lost on her.. but with Ren taking her hands, Dan Heng's entire focus is firmly rooted in the moment.

Though she'd begun to catch her breath, as Ren begins to guide her hands up over warm skin, Dan Heng can feel her breath hitch -- feel the pace of each breath as they pick up. All this time, she's been fully out of her depth.. after all, she's never been intimate with anyone -- never even really touched anyone more than on the arm.]

I-- I'm.. I don't..

[Her voice trembles as the breathless words tumble free, her tone and words almost seeming mismatched without her finishing what she means to say. In spite of herself, she does want this -- something easily shown with a hint of desperation in her voice... but she doesn't know what to do. Gods, she's never even watched pornography, how would she know how to proceed?

Still though.. when Ren's touch urges her, Dan Heng allows her hands to slowly curve over her roommate's heavy, soft breasts. There's clear hesitant uncertainty in the way her touch moves.. but that she doesn't stop easily says enough. Her touch is careful as she kneads the taller woman's breasts, slender fingers rubbing around her nipples at the motion.]

[ dan heng is so cute, so sweet and yielding and virginal.. how is ren supposed to resist her? she's everything that ren could ever want in a girl - beautiful, yes, but smart and sharp, immune to ren's charms, every roll of her eyes enough to earn a grin. and now.. now look at her, half dressed and flushed bright, her eyes wide and searching, irresistible and sweet. oh, how ren wants her.. ]

It's okay. [ she purrs softly, her breath catching when dan heng palms at her breasts, squeezing gentle. ] Just take your time..

[ ren's already made her come once, she doesn't need to rush, no matter how her pulse pounds between her thighs, eager to be pleased and satisfied. she can wait. dan heng comes first.

but ren will lead her, if she needs it. so she guides dan heng's hands over her full breasts, shows her how to tease her nipples with her thumbs until they're hard buds, little jolts of pleasure rocketing southward. she swallows thickly, then drops her hands away and leans forward, allowing dan heng to touch her as she pleases while she rocks her hips, grinding against dan heng's slim, soft thigh. gods, she's so damned wet -

at last, ren hooks her fingers into the waistband of dan heng's sleeping pants and begins to tug them down carefully, leaving her panties behind for now. ]

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