In The Closet • 𝖨𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝖫𝖾𝗐𝗂𝗌 | Requested (💦)

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(Requested by TheeOnlyLiyah )

The heat in the closet had risen since the two girls entered it. Their breaths were heavy and frantic as they both felt all over each other's bodies. Imani pulled y/n closer to her by her hips as she leaned down to create marks on her neck. Y/n wrapped her arms around Imani's neck to try and pull her closer to her, even though the two were impossibly close.

It was obvious that the two girls have been feeling each other since they bumped into each other at school, so when y/n spinned the bottle and it landed on Imani, both of them were very excited.

Despite them talking to each other for 5 minutes (at most) earlier in the day, the two looked like they were madly in love with each other.

When Imani felt satisfied with the marks she had left all over y/n's neck, she pulled away and quickly pinned y/n to the wall. She tapped y/n's thigh, signaling for her to jump. Y/n did as silently told and jumped, wrapping her legs around Imani's waist, but before the two could get carried away in their moment, police sirens were heard.

"Shit," Imani cursed under her breath. The party had been exposed and she guessed that the next door neighbors had called the police due to the loud music. She sighed and pulled away, "give me your phone." She told y/n with her hand out. Confused, y/n dug out her phone from her pocket and gave it to Imani. Imani quickly unlocked it by pointing the phone to y/n's face before going to her phone app and putting in her number. She then gave the phone back to y/n.

"See you later, sweet girl." She smiled, giving y/n one last peck on the lips before leaving the closet. Y/n stood there stunned.

"Well fuck," she cursed as she thought about the hickies on her neck. Her mom was going to kill her.

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