Frida was up all night painting on her newest canvas while watching a Ghilibi film, She enjoys the vast and out of this world Art style more then people think
The art piece is a landscape but she can't think of what to put in the middle
"UGHH-" Frida groaned and went on about thinking
She tried a few different things to put in the middle but it didn't match up, it completely ruined the painting and she had to constantly start over.
Frida decided to give up on the painting, getting up off her stool she headed to the bathroom and unraveled her hair, putting it into a ponytail and washing her face, she brushed some of her unibrow and exfoliated her face,
Hopping into the shower Mila bulree played through the foggy bathroom, the steamy shower smoked up the mirror
Fridas mind flooded the day her and Cleo shared a moment at the concert. They've never been so physically close before
Just holding her hand... mmm Frida could feel an overwhelming feeling in her gut, the hot water touching her body and the sounds of the music flooded her state of mind
"Mm you.. I guess I'll give you a try" Frida looked down speaking at nothing
Her body felt warm. wet. The tips of her fingers caused a tingling sensation down below. Her clit couldn't bare the feelings. Frida touched it reminiscing of the time Cleo licked the oyster. Wishing it was her
Her tongue. Frida pretended that her fingers were Cleo's tongue , rubbing her clit faster to the sounds of the music each beat was a moan the hot water increasing the stimulation. Frida was so close -
((( her phone began ringing it was a call from none other than Cleo)))
Frida rushed out the shower answering completely naked. She made sure only her head was in the frame
"H—-hey.."Frida moaned as she caught her breath the coughed
"What have you been doing?!" Cleo giggled
"I just got out the shower" Frida walked into her room and placed the phone down on the bed
"Well I'm bored" Cleo said as she was painting her nails on the other side of the phone
Frida put on a black tank top and shorts before grabbing the phone and laying on the bed
"You bored?! That's crazy" Frida mocked her
"Entertain me! What have u been painting" Cleo got a slight attitude but let up
"Oh just a painting" Frida showed Cleo "I don't know what to put in the middle tho" Frida sighed
"You should put me" Cleo said jokingly
In that moment felt inspiration once again and quickly ran over to the canvas, and in an instant Cleo was painted in the middle of the canvas looking more radiant then ever
Frida had a joyous sigh
YOU ARE READING
Frida Kahlo x Cleopatra
FanfictionFanfics of the Clone high Cleo and Frida that I've created because they're just the cutest to me
