FreenBeck One Shots

🔞 Casual F-mates

Freen was alone in her room, sitting in a chair with her legs crossed, while drinking tea. It was still hot. However, she didn't think there was any problem with that. Her tongue wasn't very sensitive, opposing to the one of this little miss she knew. She took a sip, and appreciated the taste of the warm black tea running down her throat, even though it was so hot outside. She kept her curtains closed, so the room was dark. She quite enjoyed her solitude. The air conditioner wasn't on yet and her door was locked, but that was something to worry later.

She heard a knock on the door. Not a surprise; she knew someone was coming to see her, and she knew exactly who it was. She left her teacup on her table and got up to open the door, not in a hurry to do so. The ones running were always those who trembled in fear and showed no effort to leave their prey position. And Freen was in control, always. She could take her time.

But if she was being honest, she was excited to see that person, oh, that lovely person. Always so obedient, so sincere, so cute. A pure person, who Freen wanted to protect, and, at the same time, make dirty.

"A-ah, excuse me," A young woman said. She was old enough not to be called a child, but she definitely didn't act as an adult most of the time. Her innocence was part of her charm, Freen thought. She was as delicate as a white flower and Freen wanted to keep her. "I'm done with my homework, thank you for lending me your book... I... I just came here to return it to you."

A lie, Freen thought. She could tell by how the woman was trembling; by the soft sighs that left her pink mouth and by the sweat on her legs. She wanted to be there. It had been a while since they did it in Freen's car. Did she miss her that much? Freen knew that was it. She wanted to be touched. But she would never admit it, that poor kid.

"I see. Good job," Freen said, ready to close the door. Or at least, pretending to. She knew that would get some reaction from the other woman.

"W-wait!"

Freen smiled, before facing her again.

"What is it?" Freen asked, faking innocence.

"I-I... Uh... I..."

Freen laughed. That was enough, for now. Her door was still open.

"Why don't you come in?"

"Thank you!"

"So," Freen started. "Did you want to talk about something?"

The woman kept silent, looking for words. She was truly embarrassed. She couldn't even believe she had been asked to sit on Freen's bed.

"No, I just... Missed you, P'Freen"

Huh, so she admitted it. Freen let a small smile appear on her lips.

"Is that so? Then you should've contacted me early," Freen said, caressing the woman's face, looking her in the eyes. Those beautiful, crimson eyes of her.

"I didn't want to bother you," She replied. "I know you are busy."

The temperature in Freen's room was making the other woman dizzy. It was too hot. At that point, she was covered in sweat, but she didn't want to make any requests.

"My, I sure am. But I can always find time for you, Beck."

Freen traced her fingertips up the woman's skirt. She reacted by trembling and panting, either by feeling aroused, or because the room was too hot. Or even both.