Trials and Tribulations [Chaelisa]

Chapter 79

“Mmm…” Lisa murmured, as Chaeyoung’s tongue tangled with her own as her hands automatically found their way round her girlfriend’s torso and began to roam her back. Chaeyoung pressed her weight in to Lisa’s frame, flattening her girlfriend’s’ spine in to the ground further, her hands pushing up the bottom of Lisa’s hoody to expose her soft, delicate flesh to the elements. “We can’t…” Lisa puffed out quickly, parting them, her mouth missing Chaeyoung’s almost immediately despite her words and returning to it without delay. She moved both her hands round to rest on either side of Chaeyoung’s pelvis, sucking enthusiastically on the browneyed girl’s lower lip and Chaeyoung reciprocated Lisa’s eagerness gladly, one knee sliding automatically in between the younger girls’ legs as the fingertips of her right hand traced a faint path along the length of the scar on Lisa’s left flank. She could feel her girlfriend’s skin prickle beneath her touch, her caress causing goose pimples to appear in its wake as if by magic.

“Ok,” Chaeyoung said simply, her left hand occupying itself by playing with Lisa’s long sleek hair, apparently ignoring her girlfriend’s halfhearted objection.

“Rosie,” Lisa tried to protest again, exhaling noisily, her hands once again ignoring her brains commands to stop and slipping underneath the taller girl’s white tank top to rub lightly at her sides. Lisa bent one leg up and pressed her knee against the side of Chaeyoung’s hip, using it as leverage to pull her girlfriend’s pelvis even closer against her.

“Yeah babe,” Chaeyoung said breathily, retreating from the kiss for a moment to look upon her girlfriend’s alluring features, the hand that had been engaged with Lisa’s hair lowering to rest against the side of her neck. Her thumb stroked the skin there soothingly, her eyes searching Lisa’s and making her resolve crumble.

“Nothing,” Lisa said simply, all thoughts of dissent now gone. Chaeyoung brought her lips back down to meet Lisa’s again before moving their attention to the hollow of the younger girl’s neck where they left a trail of kisses along the line of her jaw from throat to ear. Lisa extended her neck at the sensation, exposing her throat even further and silently encouraging Chaeyoung to repeat the process once more. Chaeyoung complied willingly and kissed Lisa’s neck again as she slid her right hand skilfully along her girlfriend’s scar to rest against her ribs. After relishing in the pleasure of Chaeyoung’s mouth against the sensitive skin of her neck, Lisa turned her head to the side impatiently and Chaeyoung brought her swollen lips back to meet her girlfriend’s again.

“Mmmm,” Lisa groaned again, her tongue finding its way back in to Chaeyoung’s mouth whilst her hands wandered down towards the waistband of her denim shorts. The fingertips of both hands grazed the flesh of Chaeyoung’s hips momentarily before following the fabric round to meet in the middle and play with the fastening at the front. Chaeyoung gasped, a little surprised at the subtle shift in dominance but unsure why; after all, this wasn’t the first time that Lisa had taken control during similar situations, the memory of when her girlfriend had unapologetically ripped the shirt from her body on the day she’d returned from rehab coming quickly to mind. Lisa struggled to shift her weight beneath Chaeyoung and prop herself up on to her elbows, her abdominal muscles tensing beneath the taller girl’s digits which were still stroking her abdomen.

“Wait,” Chaeyoung instructed; her mouth separating regretfully from Lisa’s, her mind astutely aware that her girlfriend’s clumsy and uncoordinated fingers were struggling with the button of her shorts. Lisa obeyed, her hands ceasing the effortful task they’d been preoccupied with as Chaeyoung sat up and on to her knees which was still wedged between Lisa’s legs as she straddled her girlfriend’s left leg.

“Here, sit up,” Chaeyoung commanded gently, her eyes fixing on Lisa’s dilated pupils and noticing the way that her chest heaved heavily, her lungs taking in large gulps of air as she fought to catch her breath. She gestured Lisa towards her and the younger girl pushed herself up into a sitting position as Chaeyoung reached down to tug on the bottom of her hoody. She pulled it up over Lisa’s head with some difficulty to reveal the form fitting grey tshirt that she wore beneath it then discarded the sweater to one side hurriedly before finally turning her attention to her own attire. Her fingers nimbly manipulated the button of her shorts and when it was finally unfastened Lisa reached up and took hold of Chaeyoung’s shirt, pulling it back off her shoulders, Chaeyoung shrugging out of it easily so that it fell on to the blanket behind her. Once Chaeyoung was free of it, Lisa wrapped one hand round the back of her neck and settled the other against the middle of her back, bringing their lips together again hungrily and pulling Chaeyoung down on top of her once more.