Nayeon's lips are in the shape of a heart.
Mina wonders what they taste like so she looks at them.
Nayeon notices those looks and smiles to herself.
Mina is still looking when:
- Nayeon's lips touch hers;
- Nayeon pushes her towards the bed;
- Nayeon over her;
- Nayeon's hair falls over one shoulder and she s her shirt.
Even when Mina is out of breath, she just looks at Nayeon.
- I beg you, unnie - breaks from Mina's lips in a repeated low moan.
- Should I continue? - Nayeon asks, keeping her hands on the waistband of Mina's pants.
- Yes, please, unnie - again flies from Mina's lips.
Nayeon s the zipper.
Mina's lips are only for Nayeon.
Not for anyone else, but only for her Nayeon-chan.
Nayeon makes sure of this by gently biting them, them, just touching them.
Mina whimpers and exposes her numb, swollen lips to taste more of the sweet taste of Nayeon's lips.
Like Nayeon's lips belong to Mina.
The desire to kiss them is always present, wherever they are.
Yes, their lips are always desirable for each other.
Their kiss continued even as they reveled in each other's desire.
As the heat from their skin grew hotter with each , the fire of the flame consumed them.
Nayeon's fingertips skim over the wet trail she left on Mina.
Their lips are still together.
Nayeon's fingertips keep making Mina arch her back on the bed, grab the sheets with her hands, choke on Nayeon's lips.
Later, when the passion subsides, their lips part for a brief moment to whisper lovingly:
- I love you.
Nayeon's lips are a little puffy now, but have the same heart shape.
Mina stares at them intently.
Nayeon knows.
Nayeon's lips sweetly ask:
- May I kiss you?
Mina's lips simply move forward in response.