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Summer was in full season, humidity clinging to Ami like second skin. Nose scrunching in discomfort, she rolls out of bed with a groan, out of Seol Hee’s arms. The heat by itself was enough, never mind cuddling. Shuffling into the bathroom, she sighs at the hickey’s littering her neck. Was Seol Hee a girl or a mosquito? At least the cold water helped for about one minute before a whine sounded from the bedroom. “Ami, baby?” Seol Hee complained “Come back to bed”. Rounding the corner, she glances at her, smiling. "I was just freshening up." Ami didn't realise how sore her throat was until she spoke, rubbing her throat slightly as she sits on the edge of the bed. Drinking water, she blinks as familiar arms wrap around her waist. Seol Hee's chin rested onto her shoulder, nuzzling into the crook of her neck. A bite at her neck made her breathe hitch, glass back down in impressive speed. "Hey, Seol Hee..." She trails off, hand moving to rest over hers.
"Mhm?" She hums in response, one of her hands moving underneath her shirt. "It's too hot for hugs" a soft reply. Like clockwork Seol hee carefully slides colder temperature through her finger tips, making Ami's goosebumps blossom with a hitch of breathe. "Better?" a soft lingering kiss over one of last nights hickeys, leading to Ami dragging her head back. "Seol Hee" Ami quietly gasped, leaning further into her touch. Maybe the heat wasn't that bad. Seol Hee's other hand drew lower, sliding past her waistband with ease. "Are you really this wet? It's early baby" Seol Hee teased, hand gently moving between her folds. Flushed from her cheeks to her ears, she leans into the movement. "It's your fault" now Ami was the one whining. Her hand moves in rhythm to the weak grinds, softly rubbing her clit. "Mm, I'm sorry baby." Bullshit. Ami could practically hear the smirk in her voice. Ami moans as her hands grow colder, rubbing her at a painfully slow rate. "Seol Hee... don't slow down now" a needy gasp was all she needed to shower her girlfriend in kisses. "Aw, baby" she teases, "Are you already done?" Ears twitching at the movement, Ami whines, leaning closer as the pressure knotting in her stomach builds. Rubbing her down from her release, Seol Hee bites at her neck. Ami isn't sure which will take her out first; the heat or Seol Hee.