Take A Chance With Me

16: rooftop delight 🌸

WARNING: [R-18]

This content may include an explicit scene; Readers discretion is advised. If you're uncomfortable skip the part and proceed with the other scenes included.

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Under the soft glow of the city lights and a full moon that hung high above, Maven and Cress settled into the cozy nook they'd created on the rooftop.

Maven had set up a projector, casting an old movie onto a makeshift screen. Cushions and blankets surrounded them, a small oasis under the stars.

Tonight, they both seemed lighter, wrapped in the warmth of each other's company after a week of hectic work schedules and to-do lists.

But as the night deepened, so did the tension in the air. Maven noticed it first, an almost electric current buzzing between them.

Cress lay stretched out beside her, wrapped in a silky pajama dress that skimmed her frame, her skin catching the light in a way that made Maven's heart pound.

She tried to focus on the screen, eyes fixed forward, but her gaze kept drifting back to Cress, who seemed fully aware of Maven's lingering glances.

Every time their eyes met, there was something unspoken between them—a question, a promise, a pull neither of them wanted to resist.

Cress shifted slightly closer, her knee brushing against Maven's, and as if testing the waters, she tilted her head, giving Maven a knowing smile.

"Are you even watching?” She asked, her voice low and playful, the hint of a challenge in her eyes.

Maven felt a blush rising but managed a smirk. “Maybe. Or maybe something else has my attention.”

"Ako ba?" Ac pushed as Maven's eyes darkened.

Before she could say more, Cress leaned in, her lips brushing against Maven's in the lightest, softest kiss.

It was tentative at first, testing boundaries, but as Maven kissed her back, that gentle touch deepened, quickly turning hungry.

"You're challenging me huh?" Maven mumbled between their lips

"Were you challenged?" Cress felt a sudden boldness as she asked.

"I'm not, I'm more thrilled to do it with you— right now" Maven husked, kissing her again.

The taste of her, the softness, and the heat that radiated between them drew Maven in, her restraint slipping away.

With a shared breath, Maven's hands found their way to Cress's waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them.

She shifted, rolling them over onto the soft, crumpled carpet beneath them, their bodies tangling together.

The two of them stumbled backward until Cress's back hit the soft cushions they made, the sudden contact making her gasp.

Maven started to trail her lips from Ac's jaw, neck and earlobes at the same time guiding her onto the ground, lifting her up slightly so they were almost eye level.

Analein's legs instinctively wrapped around Maven's waist, pulling her closer as their bodies pressed together.

Her night gown was now bunched around her waist, exposing her to Maven's touch. 

A hand slid between Ac's s thighs, her fingers finding the wetness there with a low, satisfied groan. Ac's head fell back as Maven's fingers teased her.