Kaisa and Johanna [Hilda]

The library had always been kaisa safest place : the rows of books stacked and the scent of paper are a protective fortress always reserved for herself. She have come here with the intending to protect this place of knowledge, but her thoughts had wandered far from the pages in front of her. They wandered to Johanna., Who always smelled faintly of cinnamon and old hardcovers. Who made her chest feel both light and strangely full at the same time. Who- Kaisa didn’t even hear her approach. A gentle grab on her waist brought her out of her daydream, and when she turned her head, Johanna stood there with her scarf draped loosely around her neck, cheeks a little pink from the cold outside.

"Hey," Johanna whispered, smiling in way she always did when it was just the two of them and drive her crazy. "I missed you." almost too quietly to hear. The words made the air between them warm in a way the lamps couldn’t match. Johanna stepped closer, fingers brushing against kaisa hand but not fully holding it, just an invitation. Kaisa answered by curling her fingers around hers. They slipped deeper between the shelves, where the world felt softer and more distant. Here, surrounded by stories of wild passion, it felt like they were allowed to write their own. Johanna reached up, gently tucking a stray lock of purple-tipped hair behind kaisa ear, her touch lingered. "Your hands are cold" kaisa murmured, though she didn’t let go. "Warm them for me?" Johanna teased.

No rush., No noise. Just the steady hum of their hearts. Their lips met in a slow, gentle kiss. When they finally pulled apart, their noses brushed, both of them smiling softly. "I like being with you here" Johanna said. Kaisa tightened her hold just a little, guiding Johanna closer so their hips touched lightly. Nothing rough, just a gentle pull that said stay with me. Johanna let out a breathy laugh as the goth peppered her with small, affectionate kisses. one on the nose. one on the forehead.*one on the corner of her lips. Each one made Johanna lean further into the warm circle of her arms.

Following Johanna's lead, she gently grasped the hem of the shirt, a playful smile dancing on her lips. Slowly, she began to lift it up, revealing inch after inch of soft, creamy skin. As more of Johanna's midriff came into view, Kaisa's eyes widened slightly in pleasant surprise. She hadn't realized... and as the shirt cleared her breasts, Kaisa's breath caught in her throat. Johanna wasn't wearing a bra.

The goth drank in the sight of her lover's naked breasts, a fierce blush coloring her own cheeks. They were perfect, just as she had imagined them. Round and full, with rosy nipples that hardened under her appreciative gaze. Kaisa's hands shook slightly as she finished removing Johanna's shirt, letting it fall to the floor as she remove her own. Johanna watched her reaction with a coy, almost mischievous smile She stepped closer, until their bodies were a mere hair's breadth apart, the warmth of her skin radiating against Kaisa's own bared flesh. "Like what you see?" she purred, voice low and enticing, a hint of a tease in her tone. "Beautiful," she whispered, voice rough with emotion and desire. "You're beautiful, Johanna." She looked up to meet her gaze, a fierce, almost hungry look in her purple eyes. "Absolutely stunning." With that, Kaisa captured her lips in a searing, passionate kiss

The library had always been kaisa safest place : the rows of books stacked and the scent of paper are a protective fortress always reserved for herself. She have come here with the intending to protect this place of knowledge, but her thoughts had wandered far from the pages in front of her. They wandered to that woman who always smelled faintly of cinnamon and old hardcovers, who made her chest feel both light and strangely full at the same time. Kaisa didn’t even hear her approach. A gentle grab on her waist brought her out of her daydream and when she turned her head, Johanna stood there with her scarf draped loosely around her neck, cheeks a little pink from the cold outside.

"Hey," Johanna whispered, smiling in way she always did when it was just the two of them that drive her crazy. "I missed you." almost too quietly to hear. The words made the air between them warm in a way the lamps couldn’t match. Johanna stepped closer, fingers brushing against kaisa hand but not fully holding it, just an invitation. Kaisa answered by curling her fingers around hers. They slipped deeper between the shelves, where the world felt softer and more distant. Here, surrounded by stories of wild passion, it felt like they were allowed to write their own. Johanna reached up, gently tucking a stray lock of purple-tipped hair behind kaisa ear, her touch lingered. "Your hands are cold" kaisa murmured, though she didn’t let go. "Warm them for me?" Johanna teased.

No rush, Just the steady hum of their hearts. Their lips met in a slow, gentle kiss. When they finally pulled apart, their noses brushed, both of them smiling softly. "I like being with you here" Johanna said. Kaisa tightened her hold just a little, guiding Johanna closer so their hips touched lightly. Nothing rough, just a gentle pull that said stay with me. Johanna let out a breathy laugh as the goth peppered her with small, affectionate kisses. one on the nose. one on the forehead.*one on the corner of her lips. Each one made Johanna lean further into the warm circle of her arms.

Following Johanna's lead, she gently grasped the hem of the shirt, a playful smile dancing on her lips. Slowly, she began to lift it up, revealing inch after inch of soft, creamy skin. As more of Johanna's midriff came into view, Kaisa's eyes widened slightly in pleasant surprise. She hadn't realized... and as the shirt cleared her breasts, Kaisa's breath caught in her throat. Johanna wasn't wearing a bra.

The door swung open and Hilda marched in, her mind clearly occupied by an adventure she was eager to share. "Mum, you won’t believe what I found in the woods today, the patterns on the stones were moving! I wonder if it by anc-" The young adult stopped mid-sentence, her eyes widened while darting between Johanna and Kaisa, who had pulled apart instantly, looking slightly flushed. "Oh," Hilda said, her voice dropping an octave as she took in the scene. She blinked, the gears in her head visibly turning as she processed the sight. "I... I didn't realize you were busy~'' a small, amused smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Johanna covered her face with her hands, letting out a soft, nervous laugh.