Random Lesbian Short Write

Oof

Character's full names:

-Olive Rose

-Maylene Valentine

Olive's heat symptoms:

-Her strength increases immensely

-The only thing she desires is pleasure, since she's a top she gets pleasure from touching

-For the most part, she loses her sense of reason

-She feels dizzy at the beginning of her heat

-Her body gets very hot 

Olive actually fears being awake during her heat, as hot as seeing May melt in pleasure would be, it would just turn her on and tire May out more. Because of this, Olive tries to black out (sort of like sleep walking) to make it easier on May's body. 

(She has medication to take for these symptoms, but she didn't take them in this story)

So I didn't include this, but they get into an argument, May says some shit that upsets Olive, Olive happens to have her heat while they're arguing, and grabs May. She ties her to a chair, of course while May is trying to get Olive to release her. After tying May down, Olive lays against a wall and blacks out. She wakes up only to get pissed off again.

"Fuck...my head...sigh. What happened...?" I say, getting up.

She looks at the floor before breathing in to explain. "Well...you got mad at me for... saying shit. Grabbed me with your unusually creepy strength and hand-cuffed me. Then you walked over there, sat down, and passed out. Did you take your medicine...?"

"Wait, what. All I remember is you..." Oh. My angers building up again. I glare at her remembering her words.

"Woah, woah, calm down. I'm sorry." She says in a hurry.

"Like hell you are. When you're sorry you don't even apologize. You just expect me to forgive you...which I'm not doing today."

Might as well have fun with her while she can't do anything.

Sigh.

"I could so fuck you right now." A strawberry-red marks her cheeks and she breathes out, as if trying to ignore her embarrassment.

"Just take these off already..." The cuffs on her hand clink as she tries to break free. This is turning me on so much. My hands can't control themselves as they move to touch her. I pull down her shirt, getting a glimpse of her chest.

"Wait, Olly-" she stutters. It's no use. I can't stop myself. My eyes have already met her body. Her bust is perfect. Her waist is slim and soft. She's so delicious. My tongue slides over my bottom lip, and May's eyes widen.

"Come on...stop messing around. Just go take your medicine and you'll...be fine." My medicine. Oh well.

"Shit... it hurts...I'm losing control..."

May starts panicking, pulling at the cuffs and trying to get loose. She stops though. Finally giving up and looking back up at me.

"Look, just try and stay calm. I know you want to do this...please...I...help...take...medi..."

I can't hear.

"Oh hell..." My vision becomes clearer. I'm in the same room, but May isn't here as far as I can see. I try and blink to focus my eyes...

My hands are cuffed behind my back. May's laying a few feet away. Her shirts torn. I look to the right. There's a syringe and some empty vials. My body feels weird. What's is this?