A Sapphic Flash Fiction
Squeaky girl
She coaxed out of me a pathetic whimper that echoed in my mind. I hoped the U-haul people didn’t notice. We’ve been waiting here for a bit, but I didn’t mind. I love her so much.
Tongue girl
She emitted an adorable whimper when I kissed her in the waiting area at the U-Haul rental place. When I heard that quiet little squeak of nerves and near pure joy I stuck my tongue even further down into her mouth so that it may get to know her tongue a little bit better. I hope the U-haul dude notices. I want all to know how much I love her.
Squeaky girl
The thought creeped in slowly. I couldn’t hold the grasp our tongues had on each other any longer. What if someone saw? Judged us? What if they kicked us out? Denied us the opportunity of attempting to move my furniture in between more passionate tongue dates? I began to gently pull back…
Tongue girl
First, I noticed a slight twitch, then her shaky little breathes made their way into my mouth. She stiffened only slightly and started to pull back. I felt her lips begin to part from mine. I did not let her go easy. I brought my teeth to a soothing hug that let her bottom lip slick right on through. Just when she had almost fully disengaged from me, her entire body began to change course. Her lips leaned into mine as did her body. Our tongue date wasn’t finished yet…
Squeaky girl
As I pulled back, her teeth began to glide away across my bottom lip, hugging from both sides now. My lip quivered at first with fear. My body had been moving away up to this point, preparing to disengage our little tongue date in the waiting area of the U-haul rental place. But I didn’t want this to end. I leaned back into the kiss and looked her in the eyes. I could feel a devilish smile forming from her lips. Is she going to-
Tongue girl
My arms hugged loosely around her. My lips hugged her mouth. My gnashers held on even tighter to her small and sweetly plump lips. She persistently leaned into the kiss. I looked her in the eyes. I saw a tear beginning to form, then her eyebrows arched as she realized what could be next. In her eyes I saw approval.
Squeaky girl
I was as embarrassed about the sound I emitted next as I am about the blood now dripping down my chin. That is to say almost not at all. It is as sweet as the tender touch of her lips to mine. I push my tongue back into her mouth one more time as a goodbye to cap off our tongue date. I pull back from her beautiful lips now stained with my blood. The moan I involuntarily make would elicit the concerned gaze of the U-haul guy who now stands before us. I turn to him and he asks, “you’re bleeding, are you alright?”
I say back to him, “I’m wonderful,” with a giggle, “We’re here for a U-haul. My girlfriend and I are moving in together.” As my grin reached its maximum grinniness, I felt another blood droplet travel down my chin and drop onto the floor with an audible “plat”.
