Sequoia let herself get roped into the kiss for a few seconds before she pulled away and crowed. "Haha! You admit that I'm delightful!" There were laugh lines crinkled around her eyes and her lips were pulled in a wide smile. This was good. She pecked Aniña on the lips.
Aniña groaned a little and rolled off of Sequoia, "Yeah yeah. Fine I did admit that your a delight…" She put her hands over her face to hide her ever growing smile and happiness but it still showed no matter what she did.
Sequoia grinned and peeled Aniñas hands off her face. There was no way in hell Aniña was allowed to hide her smile. She wanted to see it, damnit. If she couldn't get this often, she was going to savor it while it lasted. "Ya amar"
"I don't know what that means…" Aniña said quietly, still trying to cover her smile with no luck. Gods, why did she have to be so embarrassed over a smile.
Sequoia grabbed both of Aniña's hands. "It means I think you're very pretty and your smile is wonderful." It directly translated to 'like the moon'. Everyone knew that Saint Gixa the moon was the most beautiful so the moon was used for comparisons of beauty. And Aniña was definitely beautiful. Especially when she was smiling.
"Well I-I can say the same back to you…" Aniña said quietly, her blush very prominent. Damn Sequoia. Damn her and making her feel all warm and gooey on the inside and being all cute and whatever. It just wasn't fair.
Sequoia cooed and smiled at Aniña. The blush covering her cheeks was completely adorable. It was very flattering to think that Sequoia had done that. Sequoia of all people. She was the person who had done that! "You're so adorable. How did I survive without you?"
"I'm not adorable…" Aniña muttered, her blush darkening. This was completely unfair, "And I don't know how you survived without me, you have to answer that yourself."
"You are very adorable. The most adorable. You just need to deal with it." Sequoia kissed Aniña on the cheek with a soft smile. How had she survived without Aniña? Had she survived without Aniña? "I don't think I did. This is the first time I've ever really lived."
Aniña snorted a little, "That's a really sad thing to say there, Liran." She said, sitting up straight. She gently ran her hands up Sequoia's sides before pressing her lips to her wife's in a passionate, needing kiss.
Sequoia whined, pulling Aniña closer, closer, closer until they were pressed up against each other. Aniña was warm and alive against her and Sequoia craved that warmth. "I was so alone without you."
"You don't have to be alone anymore," Aniña placed a hand on Sequoia's cheek, "I won't let you be alone again."
What? Sequoia didn't know how to deal with this. Sure, she assumed Aniña would be by her side for a long time, but forever? Ever again? She made a little squeaking sound and leaned into the hand. "Never again?"
"Never again." Aniña repeated. She knew how it felt to be alone and lonely and didn't want anyone else to feel that. Especially Sequoia. She came back in for another kiss, wrapping her arms around Sequoia in the process.
Sequoia kissed her back fervently, clasping her shoulders. Never alone again? Ever? No more time spent without talking for weeks? No more frustrated silence as she poured through books in defiance of her parents? "You promise? Truly?"
"With the entirety of my heart, I swear it." Aniña gave her a small smile, running a hand through her wife's hair, "Now, are you gonna be quiet and kiss me?" She smirked and raised an eyebrow.
"M'kay" Sequoia arched upwards, pressing a gentle kiss onto Aniña's lips. As much as she liked talking, kissing was an attractive option. And she couldn't kiss anyone if she were talking. Her nails scraped carefully over Aniña's neck in a way she hoped was soothing.
Aniña's body shivered with pleasure and she pulled Sequoia closer, her hands running through her wife's hair gently. Even though the kiss was soft, Aniña still kissed her wife passionately, conveying all the emotions and words she coudn't express into one kiss.
As Sequoia kissed her wife, she tried to say what she couldn't without scaring Aniña off. 'I need you,' she tried to convey, 'I want you with me always and you are wonderful and you are worth everything.' It seemed like Aniña was doing the same.
"Sequoia…" Aniña pulled back a little, "I-I need to… I need to, to touch you… everywhere… please," She breathed. The want, the need was nearly overbearing but she didn't want to do anything without consent. Didn't want to hurt Sequoia in anyway, "Y-You don't have to say no but I just… I need you."
"Yes. Go. Do it," Sequoia gasped. Everything felt so… so hot and heavy and it was so much. It was so much and honestly, she wouldn't want it any other way. Aniña was someone who mattered and doing this was something that mattered and she needed this. She needed this at least as much as Aniña did.
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Aniña flopped down next to Sequoia, placing one final kiss to her wife’s lips before trying to regulate her breathing back to normal. That had been… amazing and wonderful and better then anything she’d done before, “Wow…” She breathed.
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"Mmm," Sequoia agreed. That was just… wow. Wow. Her chest heaved as she tried to stop breathing so heavily. How had she never gotten this before? Was Aniña some kind of saint? "That was… You're… You're so amazing."
Aniña laughed lightly and rolled over onto her side with a smile, "I can say the same about you." That had been better then anything she could have ever imagined and mentally slapped herself for being so selfish and caught up in her own head for making herself wait this long.
"I should hope so. Was that good for you too?" Sequoia rolled over so she was laying half on top of Aniña. This felt so nice. Honestly, she didn't think anything could feel bad right now. This was kind of a perfect moment and even the thought of pain or discomfort was so far away she could hardly imagine them.
Aniña's smile grew and she nodded, "Yes, yes it was." She placed a soft kiss to Sequoia's lips, happiness flowing through every inch of her body. Nothing could ruin this moment, and if there was anything then Aniña didn't care about it.
"Good." Sequoia kissed back happily. A few seconds later she pulled away. She felt like she was about to float up off the bed and into oblivion. "How's your shoulder? Is it still hurting?"
"Not anymore it's not." Aniña muttered only Sequoia's lips. She let out a small sigh before wrapping her wife in her arms, feeling the need to protect her from some invisible force.