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Agott had made a catastrophic mistake.
Not dramatically catastrophic. Nothing important exploded, nobody died, nobody killed anybody, and her mother certainly did not lecture her for six hours straight. It was way worse that all of them combined.
Because somehow, somehow, her thoughts had circled back to Coco again. For the tenth time this day.
“Coco...” Agott groaned quietly into her pillow, pressing her face harder against it as if suffocation could erase the humiliation currently boiling her alive. Her hand was slid inside of her short pants, fingers moving restlessly as she fingered herself.
The candlelight in her room flickered softly against the walls, warm and dim and entirely too cozy for the disaster taking place in her head.
Why did Coco always do this to her?
One smile from that idiot and suddenly Agott forgot how to think normally.
One laugh and Agott spent the next three hours replaying it like some lovesick fool.
And earlier...
Agott buried her face deeper into the pillow.
Earlier, Coco had leaned over her shoulder while she was studying, close enough that Agott could smell ink and ash and whatever nonsense Coco always carried around with her. She’d smiled brightly and said, “You’re really good at explaining things, Agott.”
Like it was absolutely nothing. Like Agott hadn’t nearly dropped dead on the spot.
This witch was trying to kill her for sure.
“Unbelievable…” Agott muttered hoarsely. “Absolutely unbelievable...” Her fingers picked up the pace, earning a muffled moan from Agott. If only Coco was here... If only I...
She turned over onto her side dramatically, squeezing her thighs shut, and her eyes closed tightly with an exhausted expression. Her (now wet) hand slid out of her pants and she wiped it off her blanket.
“I’m losing my mind...” Her hair was a mess from repeatedly tugging her hands against it. Her face still felt hot. And worst of all, she was touching herself and thinking about Coco.
Both are the worst combination than any forbidden spell Coco had introduced to her.
She can't even deny it. She wanted Coco’s attention constantly. She liked it when Coco smiled at her differently than she smiled at the others. Because every stupid thing Coco did somehow became Agott’s problem.
Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. Why was she even a librarian in training?
Agott groaned again and covered her face with her dry hand. She wishes that Coco was in her room, crawling next to her and-
“Oh, Agott!~”
Then her window burst open without a warning.
Well Coco herself is a walking hazard and she has no idea how she didn't notice her.
Agott shot upright so fast she nearly fell off the bed. Her hand instinctively gripped on her blanket and pulled it over her body as fast as possible.
Yes, she's been fantasizing about Coco for the past few hours, but not like this!
“What the- Coco-?!” Agott yelled.
Coco stumbled through the window with all the grace of a falling bookshelf. “Agott!” She happily whispered loudly.
“Why are you breaking into my room!” Agott snarled, her grip on the blanket tightening.
“Actually, I knocked earlier,” Coco shrugs. “Was worried you died so I decided to open it instead”
If Agott wasn't so busy masturbating and thinking of Coco, then she would've noticed immediately. She shook that thought off, looking back at Coco. “At midnight?!” She argued back.
Coco landed on the floor with a quiet “oof,” quickly shutting the window behind her before turning back with an unapologetic grin. “Weeeell, you didn’t answer!” She said in a sing-song voice.
“Because normal people are asleep!”
“In my defense, you weren’t asleep though,”
Agott opened her mouth, but nothing came out so she just closed it and groaned. Then she noticed the way Coco narrowed her eyes immediately. “…Why are you red?” She asked.
“I’m not...” Agott answered, which only made her more red.
“You are!”
“I’m going to throw you back out the window.”
Coco ignored the threat completely, stepping closer instead. Her tilted hat nearly bumped into Agott’s face as she peered at her curiously. “You look weird.”
“You look homeless.”
“Hey that’s mean...!”
“And accurate.”
Coco giggled.
Agott hated how that sound affected her lifespan.
Then Coco suddenly blinked. “…Wait.”
Agott’s stomach dropped instantly.
Coco pointed dramatically at her head. “Your hair.”
Agott froze. “What... What about it?”
“It’s meeeeessy” Coco giggled.
Agott stared at her deadpanned. “…So what?” She asked, squinting.
Coco’s grin widened slowly. “Don't act like I don't know.”
Agott felt her soul leaving her body. She hoped that Coco did not find out that she was masturbati-
“You were thinking about something embarrassing, weren’t you?”
“No.” Agott responded almost instantly. It was scary at how fast it was.
Close one, Agott.
“You totally were!” Coco exclaimed, going near Agott.
“I said no.” Agott backed away.
“You have your embarrassed hair.”
“I do NOT have embarrassed hair!”
‘first of all, how does she know’ she thought internally.
“You do! It gets all fluffy and weird!”
Agott grabbed the nearest pillow and hurled it directly at Coco’s face.
It did absolutely nothing because Coco laughed harder. “You’re blushing so bad right now!”
“I hate you!” Agott scowled.
“No you don’t.”
Unfortunately, that was the problem.
Agott glared at her while Coco continued snickering. She looked unbearably pleased with herself. First she was sitting casually on Agott’s windowsill like she belonged there, which she doesn't—and it made Agott want to kick her so she could die and never come back. And now she was close to her, almost sitting next to her.
She didn't belong in Agott’s room. In her space. In her thoughts. Agott’s chest tightened at the last thought
Coco was still smiling when she said, “So what were you thinking about?”
“Nothing.”
“Liar.”
“Go away...”
“You’re deflecting...”
“You’re annoying.”
“And you’re flustered!”
Agott groaned violently into her hands. “Coco, please shut up.”
Coco leaned forward slightly, voice turning teasingly smug. “Was it about someone?”
Silence.
“…Agott.”
More silence.
Coco’s eyes widened like she hit the jackpot.
“No way.”
Agott wanted to evaporate.
“No waaaay,” Coco repeated, delighted now. “You like someone?”
“Stop talking.”
“Who!?” Coco exclaimed.
Agott made the mistake of looking up.
Coco was grinning ear to ear.
Then something inside Agott finally snapped. Like a chain that was holding her back. A dam that finally broke.
“Agh!- I was thinking about you!” Agott blurted.
The room went dead silent.
Coco blinked.
Agott stared at her with the expression of someone who had just thrown herself off a cliff willingly and with no hesitation at all.
“…What?” Coco said softly.
Agott’s face burned hotter.
“You,” she repeated miserably. “It’s you. Didn't you hear me?! Obviously, it's you!”
Coco looked completely stunned.
Agott crossed her arms aggressively, as if that could somehow save her dignity now.
“You’re loud, and nosy, and you break into people’s rooms like a criminal, and somehow I still-”
She stopped herself abruptly.
Coco stared at her.
Agott looked away first.
“I want you, Coco.” Agott finally confessed.
Coco blinked.
“...What?” She muttered for the second time, a clueless look plastered on her face. It made Agott's blood boil.
“Are you that clueless?” Agott huffed, a blush creeping up her cheeks. “I want you. I want you so bad, I've been thinking about your stupid face since we were younger. But now...”
Agott trailed off, looking away and gripping tightly on the sheets. “Now that we're growing and stuff... Lately, I keep on... On... Agh!- I keep thinking about touching you, okay?!”
There. She said it.
‘Smart words, Agott. Agott-a love the way you phrased it. Now Coco's going right think that you're a creep and you're horny for her everyday!’
“...Oh” It snapped Agott out of her thoughts. She looked back at Coco, who for once, had absolutely nothing teasing to say. Coco continued staring at her like Agott was the one who gave her the picture book when she was little.
Agott, meanwhile, was experiencing the worst moment of her entire life. Her hands curled into fists and she huffed. “Say something!” she snapped, frustrated that she didn't have a proper answer.
Coco opened her mouth. Then closed it. Then, unbelievably laughed. Not the the stupid way Agott personally hated. Just a breathless, disbelieving little laugh that made Agott’s humiliation spike straight into rage.
“Oh, you’re dead,” Agott hissed. “You are so dead, Coco”
“No, wait-” Coco said between giggles. “I just-Agott, you looked so serious-!”
“I am serious!” Agott whisper-yelled.
“I know, I know!”
“You absolute idiot,”
Coco was still smiling until Agott grabbed the front of her cloak and yanked her forward. The laughter died instantly. Their faces ended up inches apart. Coco blinked once. Agott’s heart slammed against her ribs so hard it hurt.
“You think this is funny?” Agott muttered.
Coco swallowed. “A little.”
Agott narrowed her eyes. Then Coco grinned again. “Your face is completely red.”
Agott leaned forward like she was about to strangle her.
Coco looked at her mouth.
Agott noticed immediately.
“Oh,” Agott said flatly. “Now who’s flustered?”
Coco’s face turned red. “Shut up...” Agott smirked for the first time all night. “That’s embarrassing.”
It was abrupt and clumsy and slightly angry, all teeth and surprise and frustration. Coco grabbed Agott by the shoulders while Agott immediately shoved her back against the wall beside the bed, with Coco's body clumsily letting herself her dragged by the slightly taller girl, her cap falling in the process. The impact of her back hitting the wall was hard enough to make the candle flicker.
“You...” Agott mumbled, inches away in her mouth. Without a second thought, she harshly pressed her lips onto Coco's, clashing with the smug girl's lips.
Coco laughed breathlessly into the kiss. “You still like me,” She teased, voice muffled.
“I hate that I like you.”
“That’s not the same thing.”
Agott kissed her again just to shut her up.
Coco kissed back harder this time.
Neither of them seemed interested in being gentle about it.
Coco tangled a hand in Agott’s hair immediately, tugging just enough to make Agott suck in a sharp breath.
“Oh, so we’re fighting,” Agott muttered, pulling away for a bit.
“You started it.”
“You broke into my room!”
“You confessed dramatically!”
“You provoked me with your stupid look!”
Coco snorted before Agott kissed her again, sharper than the last, one hand gripping Coco’s waist while the other pushed into her hair. Coco made an offended noise when Agott pulled away slightly again.
“Rude,” Coco accused.
“You literally did it first.”
“Yeah, but you looked offended about it.”
“I was offended.”
“You looked like you were gonna explode.”
Agott glared at her.
Coco grinned right back, flushed and messy-haired now too, which at least made this slightly less unfair. Her hat was now abandoned on the floor, to top it off.
“Your hair’s messed up too,” Agott said smugly.
“That’s your fault.”
“Good.”
Coco’s expression flickered for half a second, something softer sneaking through the teasing.Then she ruined it immediately by smirking.
“You kiss aggressively.”
Agott stared at her flatly. “You bite.”
Speaking of bite, Agott had just noticed the fact that Coco bit her upper lip minutes ago.
“You liked it.”
Agott’s face went red again.
Coco looked unbearably victorious.
“Awe, you did.”
“Shut up.”
“You’re blushing again.”
“You’re insufferable.”
“And you’re obsessed with me.”
Agott grabbed her face and kissed her hard enough to cut off the next laugh completely.
Coco nearly lost balance from it, grabbing onto Agott’s shoulders. Coco accepted the sudden kiss, letting out a slight moan to tease Agott, which made Agott weak. Of course she was. But she can't give out. Especially not in front of Coco.
She wanted to get revenge on her smug ass.
Agott bit on Coco's bottom lip, earning a yelp from her. She pulled away, smirking at the sight of Coco licking the area Agott bit her bottom lip.
“Mean,” she complained weakly, coming out slurred since she was still licking her lip.
“You deserve worse.” Agott complained.
Coco scoffed.
“And stop sounding so pleased with yourself.”
“But you confessed first.” Coco argued back.
Agott groaned in genuine agony and buried her face in Coco’s shoulder.
Coco immediately started laughing again, one hand still tangled in Agott’s hair. “You’re such a mess,” Coco said fondly.
“Shut up“ With that, Agott pushed Coco on the bed, earning another yelp from the teen. She made sure to pin the girl down, so she went on top of Coco, sitting on the front of her waist. “H-Hey, wha-”
Agott cuts her off with another passionate kiss, except this time she forces Coco's mouth open with her thumb on her chin, her tongue intruding Coco's mouth.
It was sloppy, wet, and slow, but Coco accepted the kiss so easily. Agott wondered if she ever thought of her. She wondered if Coco thought of her every night, calling out to her name and-
Agott groaned, her tongue retracting and letting her teeth take control. She nibbled on Coco's bottom lip again, making Coco groan softly. “Agott...” She spoke through the kiss.
Agott ignored her completely, her hand going up to Coco's head and gripping on it. She pulled it closer, forcing her head up so she could have more access.
Coco did the same, her hands grasping Agott's long, messy unbraided hair. Agott felt like she was completely owned by Coco, but the state the other was said otherwise.
Agott felt like she could mold her. Physically and emotionally. She could tell that Coco was melting to her touch. Everytime she moved or touched somewhere else, Coco would be sent to a short state of fear, like she didn't want this to end, only to relax when Agott continued.
Agott took it as an advantage, pulling herself away from Coco to test her theory.
The first thing she noticed was that Coco's breath deepened. Her shoulders became tense, and her hands fiddled with the hem of her clothes.
“What, are you done?” Coco asked, but it sounded too desperate than what she aimed to sound like.
Agott chuckled, rolling her eyes.
She may look like she knows what she's doing, but she absolutely does not. In fact, she does not know what to do from here on now.
Well, maybe it was the time to finally make her fantasies come true.
“Ahem...” Agott cleared her throat, sounding hesitant. “You... Undress- agh, just undress yourself...”
It was way easier in Agott's dreams.
Lucky for her, Coco was just as clueless. “What...?”
Agott groaned. “Your clothes. Get them off.” She says. “Plus, it's pretty annoying having to touch you when you're in your stupid uniform.”
Coco chuckled. “Yes, Ma'am”
Before Coco was about to do it herself, Agott's hand flew to Coco's neck, catching the girl off guard. “No,” Agott muttered. “I'll do it.”
Coco gagged a little at the sudden choke, her eyes wide. “W-Wait-”
“Arms.” Agott commanded, letting go of Coco's neck.
Coco grumbled, a blush blooming in her cheeks as she obeyed. She lifted both of her arms up, allowing Agott to lift up her skirt first, before she pulled the entire uniform out.
Left with only her undergarments, Agott grinned at the sight. Coco, who was smug and almighty a while ago, was now blushing madly and curling a bit from embarrassment.
“Now who's the one truly embarrassed now?” Agott teases.
Coco responds with a huff, closing her eyes shut. To be honest, Coco wasn't comfortable with showing off her body. Yes, it may be the perfect opportunity to show how much she reciprocated her feelings, she wondered if Agott was even comfortable with looking at her scars.
Her arms and legs were full to the brim with scars. From battles, duels, accidents, or rough housing with her other apprentices, she was insecure about them.
It was the reason why she chose to use drsses with long sleeves, and pants that reached her achilles.
She remebered when they were children, back when they were not librarian and criminal. Only innocent children that ignored the boundary between an honoured and a scum.
She remembered how Agott said she hated scars and injuries.
She wondered if Agott was disgusted at the sight of them, only being blinded by lust.
“Just do it, you idiot...” Coco finally spoke up, snapping out of her thoughts.
Agott crawled closer to Coco, finally lifting off her tunic and unwrapping the cloth that seperated her from what she dreamed about. Coco's breasts.
Agott wasted no time when the cloth was undone, her hands going to Coco's breasts and fondled with them. Coco groaned, letting Agott take control as she looked away in embarrassment.
“Awh, is puppy getting embarrassed?” Agott asked, which Coco replies with a huff. Agott leaned her lips closer to Coco's nipple, suckling on it.
“Ngh- ah- Agott...” Coco whimpered, her hand moving to Agott's hair and gripping on it. She pulled her closer, letting Agott take in her breast.
Coco's breasts were fair for her size, and Agott doesn't mind. To her, Coco is already perfect.
Her free hand went to Coco's free nipple, gently pinching on it. Coco groaned at the touch, her head pressing back on the pillow.
“Gentle...” Coco grumbled.
Agott let's go of Coco's nipple with a slick pop, her brows furrowing. “You bit me first”
With that, Agott continued to suckle on Coco's nipple, until she suddenly nipped on it. Coco jolted at the feeling of teeth meeting her skin, and she winced.
“Hey!” She yelped, tugging on Agott's hair. Agott groaned, resisting the pulls. “If you're gonna pull on me, then do it harder”
Agott opened her mouth wide onto Coco's breast, then biting it softly. Coco cried out, yet she didn't pull or kick Agott away. Her fingers gripped tightly on Agott's hair, just like what she had said.
“Ngh- Ah... A-Agott...” Coco whimpered.
“Th'ts right...” Agott murmured, her voice muffled from biting on the soft and smooth peak of Coco. “P'll m' hair... Scr'tch me....”
Coco nods hesitantly, her free hand going to Agott's shoulder and gripped on it tightly. Coco has absolutely no idea what to do, but she felt like her shoulder was the best choice for her.
Her fingers curled at the sensation of Agott suckling and biting at her breast the same time, while the other was being handled aggressively by her. Coco lets out a mix of a sigh and a whimper, closing her eyes and appreciating the weird, new sensation.
Agott let's go of the breast, and she finally moves on to the next one. She kisses it at first, before suckling on it. Then like the other one, she started nibbling amd biting on it, enough to leave dark bruises.
The bites were sharp and painful, but Coco didn't complain. In fact, she absolutely loves it. She loves the way Agott is marking her, like she was nothing but a plaything in Agott's eyes.
She wanted to be ruined by her.
Coco had her face scrunched up the entire time, still gripping tightly on Agott's hair and pulling on it like her life depends on it. Her fingers that were on her shoulder slid inside her collar, scratching on the bare skin close to Agott's back.
It seemed to please Agott, because a groan was heard from her. “Yeah, that's it, bitch...” She grumbled.
Coco huffed, her nails now digging on Agott's skin. “Who sre you calling a bitch, you dirty dog” Coco grumbled.
Agott scoffs and nips on Coco's nipple harshly, causing the girl to yelp loudly. “Shit!-”
Agott grins, licking the nipple. “Sorry, dear”
Coco fights back by harshly pulling Agott's head on the side. Agott yelped in turn frlm the aggressive and sudden turn. “Oops, guess I was too harsh, my love”
Agott smirks, lifting her head to kiss her collarbone. Her tongue poked out, licking on it as of she was preparing to bite it. Coco tilted her head, giving Agott more easy access.
Then Agott nibbled on her collarbone, soft and gentle at first.
“Mhagh-!... Agott...” Coco whimpered, her head pressing back against the pillows before Agott suddenly bit her collarbone, hard. Coco's hand gripped and tugged on Agott's hair again, as if to encourage Agott just like what she did on her breast.
“Don't stop, please...” A plead from Coco, her shaky breath being the cherry on top for Agott. “Harsher... Don't be a pussy and just go rough,” It further confirmed Agott's silent permission.
She bit down deeper, her incisors digging through Coco's flesh like she was prey. Coco squirmed, but she didn't pull away. She felt herself getting wetter from the pain, squeezing her legs shut.
“Bite me... 'Till I'm bleeding please...” Coco whispered. Agott obeyed, applying more force to her bite. Soon enough, the taste of iron hits her. She looks down and Coco was indeed bleeding.
Agott stole a glance ag the girl tk see if she was feeling discomfort, but she was instead, stiffling a moan. Agott sighed internally to herself, glad to know that she doesn't have to hold back when it comes to biting her.
Agott moves to Coco's neck, licking it first before biting it. The same happened to her neck, teeth sinking deeply and bleeding once let go.
It was almost concerning that Coco did not complain at the ridiculous biting, but she almost didn't care at the same time.
“Bite me more...” Coco whispered breathlessly.
Agott stopped to look at the golden-green haired teen. A smirk was plastered on her face. “Look who's begging”
Coco lets out a whine in frustration upon realization that Agott stopped.
“Agott... P-please...” Coco pulled Agott's hair, pushing her closer to her neck. But Agott stubbornly refused, simply smirking at Coco.
“Hm... I'll think about it...” Agott says, nuzzling Coco's bleeding neck. Blood meets skin, her nose rubbing against it and smearing the skin surrounding the bite. She took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of Coco's blood.
Coco lets out a small whine, glaring at Agott. Agott laughed softly at the look. “You'll have to learn how to wait,” She says, pressing a kiss on her sternum.
Agott's hand trailed to Coco's stomach, then her hip, then at her thigh. Coco's breath hitched at the meree feeling of Agott's lingering touch on her thigh. “Agott...” Coco huffed.
“Open them up, you freak” Agott muttered. “Let me touch you from there.”
Coco immediately obeyed, spreading her legs wide to reveal her already wet slit. Agott shook at the sight of her wetness, every single ounce of her strength holding her back from immediately eating her out without teasing her.
“Good girl,” Agott croaked, licking her lips in preparation. Coco responded with a low groan, the urge to press her thighs strong but she was unable to do so due to the fact that Agott is pushing them open.
“Y-yes... Yours... Your good girl...” Coco breathed out, her hands gripping on the sheets.
Agott thought that Coco would be the one to do this to her. She remembered the countless nights where she laid restless in the bed, thinking about Coco and moaning out her name as she touched herself.
She used to yearn to be dominated by the other teen, but it seems like she fits the role perfectly.
Agott's index hesitantly rubs against her throbbing pussy, basking in the sound of Coco gasping. Then she sinks the same finger in, which slid easily due to how slick her entrance was.
“Ah... A-Agott...” Coco gasped sharply, the sensation of someone else's finger literally inside of her sent chills down her spine.
“Shh... Let me take care of you,” Agott cooed, her finger finding Coco's clit. She swiped it slightly in an oval movement which made Coco wince in pleasure, her back arching.
“Yes- Oh, Yes Agott-” Coco whined, her hips rocking slightly.
“Jeez, I haven't even started yet” Agott whispered, but she continued her movements.
Coco groaned, shaking her head. “Deep. Deeper, Agott...” She pleaded.
Agott nods, her index going deeper. Two digits in, and Coco seems to love it. A loud moan came from Coco, as she arched her back a little.
“Does it feel nice, Co?” Agott asked, tilting her head to look at Coco's flustered face clearly.
“Mghhmmm...” Coco hums, nodding quickly.
Agott pushes her middle finger in, both fingers now inside Coco. She curls both of them, making Coco wince sharply. “Agh- oh, my stars...”
Agott snickered at the reaction. She starts pumping them and curling them when they were deep, sending overwhelming waves of pleasure to Coco.
“Faster- faster, faster, faster...” Coco begged, repeating the words impatiently. She was like a scalewolf, pleading and desperate for it's mate. Agott knows she's also no better than a canine.
“Yes, m'love...” The name slips out suddenly. But it didn't sound foreign to her. It was like she was meant to call Coco her lover.
Agott swiped her fingers vigorously, the intensity increasing each second she was in her.
It was a blessing that Agott had walls that were able to contain screams worth of noise, because Coco was a mess.
She feels Coco's walls tighten around her fingers. She knows where this is going. She already notices Coco's breathing had changed. The way she grips on the sheets, and the way she started convulsing.
As a revenge for the fact that Coco broke in her room and just to fuck around with her in general, she slides her fingers out with a giggle.
“Oh, fuck you Agott!” Coco shouted, whining as her release was denied.
Agott smiled innocently at Coco.
“Hm? What's that?”
“Don't fuck with me, Agott Arklaum...” Coco threatened.
Agott laughs softly, placing a soft kiss on Coco's thigh. “Sorry, love” She whispers unapologetically, nibbling on Coco's thigh.
Coco shivered, throwing her head back as Agott bit her again. “You better make that bleed too,” She huffs.
Agott, in fact, did make her thighs bleed. Plural. Both thighs were now marked with numerous bites, some bleeding slightly and some not. All while Agott was fingering the girl, and teasing her by denying her impending orgasm.
She got kicked in the head the third time she did it.
‘It was worth it,’ She thought.
Finally, Agott stops teasing her. She pulls her fingers out, licking the wetness of it. She uses the same fingers and spreads her lips apart, basking in the view of her still glistening cunt.
Agott mentally prepared herself. It was finally her favorite part. The part she yearned for. The part she dreamed for.
Without a second thought, Agott lowered her head, her face so close to Coco's slit. She shivered a little, before sticking her tongue out and sliding it on, giving a small lick which made Coco whimper.
“Haah- Agott...” Coco whined, her eyes squeezing shut. Agott hummed, her tongue going deeper until she felt her clit. She started to do the same movement as her finger, her tongue slowly making oval movements.
As Agott suckled on Coco's clit, a particular loud moan from Coco broke the restraints on her. Her sucking became merciless. She left no room for Coco to react or to say anything.
Coco cried out, her back arching as high as her poor spine can achieve. “Agott!” Coco felt as her pulse quickened, her heart hammering against her chest as she gets mercilessly eaten out.
Agott took it a step further, pushing her face closer until her mouth was almost inside of Coco. Her quickly found Coco's clit again and began to abuse it.
She flicked it at first, sending jolts of pleasure for both of them. Then without warning, she started to gently nibble on the pulsing clit, making Coco almost scream from the pleasure.
“Oh, shit- A-Agott!” Coco gasped sharply, letting out a grutal moan. She reached Agott's hair again, pulling the teen close to her abused entrance.
Agott happily accepted the assistance, groaning against Coco's pussy, vibrations making Coco curl her toes. “Yours, I'm yours, Coco, yeah-?” She moaned against the inner flesh.
Coco nods, her mouth opening as she tries to make out what she wants to say. “Yeah... Mine... You're mine an- ngh!- 'm yours...”
Agott giggled, before continuing her movements. Her upper teeth gentle on her clit to avoid bleeding, and her tongue licking the wetness of Coco, greedy for the impending juices she would squirt out.
Coco couldn't help but ask a question. A stupid question. In fact, why didn't she ask it before Agott started to fuck her? No wonder why Agott called her complicated.
“You- You- nnghuuh!- like me, Agott?” Coco asked, panting and trembling.
Although the current situation, it didn't stop Coco's inner turmoil.
Agott noticed it. To be honest, she never liked her. She loves her. She loves Coco as much as she loved magic. She loves Coco more as herself. She loves Coco.
From the ugly scars that adorned her legs, hips, and arms, including the particularly bigger one on her left cheek, to the way she laughed and smiled over something stupid. She indeed loves her. Smitten to the bone.
“No,” Agott huffs. “I love you. A-Absolutely love you.” She grunts, abandoning her clit and continuing on eating her out.
“Love- love the way you look,” She continued through licks and and suckled, eager to empty the other girl. “Love your scars, your face, your eyes, your-”
Agott pauses for a moment, pulling away slightly to gasp for air and to continue her confession. “..And your personality, overall...”
Coco sniffled, smiling weakly at the teen between her legs. “Idiot... You absolute idiot...”
Agott smiles. “Guess we're both each other's idiots?” She teases, before she goes to suckling the life out of her wetness.
Coco arched into her, her hips bucking and pushing towards Agott, her hand doing the same. “Nhh-! Hah… huuh- hah…” Coco moaned, her hand twitching in satisfaction.
Agott closes her eyes, completely in bliss as her speed quickens. Suddenly, Coco wailed and the grip on Agott's hair became tighter than before, catching her off guard.
“Faster, A-Agott! I think- I-I'm-” Coco cried out, an eye opening to look at Agott. Agott immediately knew whag this meant. Now wasting a second, she goes back to flicking her tongue on Coco's sore clit which (mind you) barely had half an hour of peace until it was getting abused again.
Agott's speed was perfect for Coco. Coco felt her heart race faster than before, her own breathing more ragged and short as she tensed up. Everything in her broke at once, and before she knew it she was squirting all over her best friend's face.
Agott greedily sucked the liquid, her tongue working wildly and her lips trying to seal her open slit to make it easier to gulp all of Coco's juices at once.
Coco sudders, her hand on Agott's hair going loose. She pulled her free hand, making it cover her mouth as she stiffled a loud moan. Her hand pats Agott's head, which encouraged Agott to lap away the remaining fluid from Coco's orgasm.
Agott pulled away, licking her lips as she admired the sore and abused cunt. She gave it one last kiss before lifting her head up, looking at the exhausted and panting Coco on bed.
Agott collapsed near the limp girl, watching her chest rise up and down with each deep and quick breath. She crawled next to the tired teen, wrapping her arms around her frame and pulling her close.
Coco moaned, letting herself be engulfed by Agott's warmth. Her head leaned closer to Agott's chest, which she noticed so she cupped the back of Coco's head to bring her closer to her chest. Coco lets out a long sigh, closing her eyes.
“Did you enjoy that, love?” Agott asked, looking down at Coco. Coco responded with another shaky sigh.
“Nice,” Coco murmured. “Very warm...”
Agott grinned, pulling her head away from her chest (which Coco groaned in protest) and pressed soft kisses on her closed eyes. That seemed to calm Coco down.
“Love you, Co” Agott whispers. She places another kiss on Coco's closed eyelids, pulling her closer. Coco greedily pushes herself closer too.
“Love y'u... Aggie...” Coco slurred, her head nuzzling against Agott's chin. Her arm went over Agott's waist, tugging on her clothes as she blindly clings to her.
“I'm here, I'm here,” Agott reassures, her hand caressing Coco's arm that was drapped over her wasit. Her fingers moved to the scars, tracing over them and adoeing them quietly like constellations in the sky.
“You know,” Agott speaks up, catching Coco's attention. She looks up sith one eye, waiting for Agott to continue. “I do hate scars and all, but... When it comes to you, it weirdly fits you.” She admits.
“But that doesn't mean I want you to get hurt or anything!” She quickly added. Coco giggled sleepily. It made Agott ease up a little.
“As I was saying,” She continues. “Your scars give you more personality. It makes you look brave and strong, which I admire. I absolutely love the way you'd look brave, even if you're close to giving up.”
Agott notices the tears building up in the girl's eyes. She chuckles, cupping her cheek and wiping the tears away her golden eyes with her thumb. “You... You're special, Coco. And I love you for that.”
Coco sniffles, hiding her face on Agott's chest. “Love you...” She cried out, saying the same thing for the (possibly) hundredth time. Agott wouldn't have it any other way.
Agott continued to hold her. She was the exact opposite of herself moments ago. She was rough and merciless, and now she was gentle and soft.
“You can sleep now dear, I'll fix you up, just rest.”
Coco didn't need permission to do so, because she was already drifting off. Agott chuckled softly at the sight.
“Rest easy, Coco. Rest easy.”
By the time Agott wakes up, she still sees the girl next to her, curled up to her side and clinging to her. She could still see the bruises and marks she left on Coco, which she was pretty proud of herself.
She was also proud of how she took care of Coco after she passed out. She washed the bleeding marks she gave to her on her neck, collarbones, and thighs, and even washed what was between Coco's legs.
Her touch was the opposite from the rough and passionate ones during sex. It was soft and gentle, only meant for Coco.
She also dressed Coco up in her own nightgown, since hers were probably ruined, and also because she didn't want to be seen sleeping with a brimmed cap just in case somebody goes in her room that she forgot to lock.
Lucky for her, nobody came in and the door was locked.
As Agott watched the sleeping girl next to her, she felt her chest tighten at the sight of Coco's frame next to her, sleeping peacefully in complete bliss.
Based on the shenanigans Coco would pull up, it was a well deserved rest. Agott carefully lifted herself up to place a kiss on Coco's cheek.
“Morning, sleepyhead” She greets quietly. Coco let's out a small noise, moving slightly before going back to the same position.
Agott sighs, laying back down and tracing the scars on Coco's arm and admiring them again.
Maybe not kicking her out of the window was the best choice.