Sheets | Chaelisa converted

Chapter 52

Lisa collapsed on top of Chaeyoung with a groan, body warm and heavy. Lisa's head pressed against the skin of Chae young's shoulder and chest, which rose and fell with laboured breaths, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her orgasm. Chaeyoung smiled as Lisa shifted her head slightly, only to press a kiss to her collar bone. Returning the gesture, Chaeyoung curled her arms around, one resting on Lisa's forearm which draped across my stomach, the other burrowing in Lisa's hair. Lisa let out a sigh when Chaeyoung kissed her forehead, her arms pulling the other girl closer.

"We should get you cleaned up," Lisa murmured, beginning to pull herself up. Not wanting to lose the feeling of Lisa's body pressed against her own just yet, Chaeyoung shook her head, tugging her back down. Lisa chuckled, slumping back down again and kissing Chaeyoung's shoulder. "Okay, not yet, then."

"Mm," Chaeyoung said, running her fingers through Lisa's hair, slightly damp from exertion but still silken through her digits. The two of them didn't move at all, not speaking for a while as they simply let their bodies calm down after the intense sex they had. To Chaeyoung, sex with Lisa was always exciting, but something about this time was just... more. Maybe it was because the residue of their anger pumping through their bloodstreams, or just the pent up longing the both of them had evidently been storing for the past week.

"I'm sorry," Lisa said softly, breaking the silence. Chaeyoung's fingers faltered mid-stroke as she heard Lisa's words, before continuing their gentle tugs.

"I'm sorry too," she replied, Lisa moving the hand on Chaeyoung's stomach to her chest, index finger tracing patterns across the soft skin. "I said lots of shit that... Ugh. I regret what I said. I'm sorry I overreacted. It was stupid."

"It's not stupid," Lisa said, nudging Chaeyoung's face downwards to look at her. Rolling her eyes, Chaeyoung shook her head, face downcast.

"No, it was stupid. Really, really stupid," she said, frowning as she recalled the words she spat at Lisa just an hour before. The Thai girl sighed, thumb stroking her girlfriends cheek softly.

"You had the right to be mad, Chaeng. I shouldn't have lost my temper either. I think we've both been too stressed with everything lately, we were both bound to snap."

"But I shouldn't have gone off on you about work," Chaeyoung stressed, her face scrunching up at the memory. "You've been working hard and that's not a bad thing. I shouldn't have made it sound like a bad thing."

"Yeah, but I should have just messaged you that I was going to be late," Lisa huffed, voice tinged with anger, but this time it was directed at herself. "I can imagine you sitting there waiting for me, and I just..." Lisa's voice trailed off, releasing a frustrated groan as she tugged the girl in her arms closer again.

"We both fucked up," Chaeyoung said, Lisa snorting loudly. "We should just leave it at that."

"Good," Lisa said, voice firm. "I don't like fighting with you, it fucking sucks."

"I hate it too," Chaeyoung whispered, voice impossibly quiet, yet easily audible to her girlfriends ears considering how close they were, pressed skin-to-skin. When they were this close, it was hard to see where Chaeyoung ended and Lisa began, but they didn't mind it at all. The two of them were silent for an unknown period of time then, just revelling in the feeling of being pressed up to one another. When Chaeyoung was beginning to wonder if Lisa had fallen asleep, her body still and breaths stable, the girl spoke in a low, almost wistful tone.

"I've never had a fight with someone like that before," Lisa said, making Chaeyoung look at her, eyebrow raised curiously.

"What do you mean?" She asked, her mind involuntarily drifting back to the few times she had seen Lisa involved in fights; with Theo, and with Jackson. Shifting her body slightly as Lisa pulled her own further up in the bed until their faces were level, eyes locked and noses bumped.