Two of my other cosplays that I plan on revamping in 2019! My next convention is going to be NashiCon in Columbia South Carolina!

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Two of my other cosplays that I plan on revamping in 2019! My next convention is going to be NashiCon in Columbia South Carolina!
smile for the camera, hotshots ● 2/?
~We call everything on the ice love~♡ I love this ship!
Red (A YOI AU SHORT) (Chapter 2)
Warning: you will nut.
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Mila and I have kissed before, but I don’t think this is what I’d call kissing. This is… some kind of dance between us. The softness of her lips moving at a steady rhythm with mine, it feels as if I’m in a sort of trance. The kind of haze you feel while watching a performance, like seeing a dancer land quietly on their toes, effortlessly.
She parts her mouth from mine, breathing heavily. I hadn’t even noticed that I myself started to feel light headed. But I want her to come back, I want to feel that dance again. As if she read my mind, she grabs my face, and kisses me again, this time deeper. I can feel her tongue slip easily into my mouth, moving in circular motions with mine, the strong feeling in my hips now turning into a more demanding pull. The hold she has on my cheeks becoming firmer, a hand now slipping to the back of my head, entangled in my hair.
I can feel her start to get up back on her knees, now coming closer, and without breaking the kiss, she straddles me. Although shaken a bit, I maintain the flow of the kiss, and place my hands on her hips. I can feel the warmth of her smooth skin and the deep curves of her middle. Like a master’s work of art under my fingertips. I not only revel in the touch of her body, I start to move my hands up and down her stomach, her legs, and finally, her backside. At the slightest touch, she begins to move her hips.
At first, I’m not sure how to process the sensation, being that it’s not what I’m use to. But I asked Mila to teach me, and she certainly is delivering. Through the thin fabric I can feel our bodies colliding, rubbing together closely, almost like a perfect fit. With the sensitivity of it all, I can hear us both let out small breathy moans. I grab on to her ass a little tighter, wanting the increase the sensation, and she responds by kissing me harder, lowering me more onto the bed, now surrounded by a cloud of sheets.
She finally breaks the kiss, and lifts herself up from my face, looking down at me, a light pink blush spread across her nose and cheeks. She gives me a lustful grin, and begins to crawl downward, towards my middle.
Without so much as a concern from my reactions, she easily slips off my black bottoms. I’m bare in front of her, and I wonder if she herself has noticed my body temperature sky rocket. She feathers my thighs with light kisses, increasing the pressure of her lips as she gets closer and closer. I begin to squirm away at the slight embarrassment, and gives me another determined, yet lustful look. I meet her eyes in return, and she continues. Her hands grip my thighs harder as she separates them even wider. After softly kissing my corners of my lips, she swirls her tongue playfully onto my clit, sending a shock through my spine.
I instantly let out moan, shocked at how utterly sensitive I’ve become. I suppose she heard me and took it as an invitation to go on. As she increases the speed of her licking, I start to feel incredibly satisfying sensation start to build up. The more her tongue passes over certain spots, the more my body reacts and quivers. As if they have a mind of its own, my legs start to shake uncontrollably while she begins to suck and lick even faster now. I can feel the sensation growing rapidly now, and I hold on to the sheets as if to calm myself down. But it’s no use, my mind is focused on her and what she’s doing, I cannot think of anything else, I can’t control the noises I’m making, and it feels as though if she continues, my whole body will break. The rising sensation is so heavy and sensual, my own hips betray me and begin to move on their own, grinding my middle as close to her tongue and mouth as I can get. Feeling a new wave of movement is just enough, that as I grip on to her hair, I can feel the explosion emit all throughout my body, radiating even to tips of my toes. Everything is cloudy, the perfect ending to a incredible melody, and I’m caught somewhere between then and the chorus. After a few moments, my body relaxes, the hypersensitivity fading. As I lay there panting, realizing I’d not only had my first orgasm, it was her, the woman I’m so desperately in love with, the woman who out of all these hot hockey players and beyond loved team members, picked me, and gave it to me.
She plops on her elbows, and looks at me, face this inches away from my thighs. She grins lovingly, and I can feel my chest tighten. "Hey, I love you" she says, her smiling spreading wide with satisfaction. I swear there is no better feeling on earth than this one.
My eyes are still dying so staying in glasses for the rest of the night. Lesbian ice skaters, represent!! ❤⛸#saraxmila #yoi #yurionice #cosplay #katsucon