Sunset blushed lightly as she felt Yuri wrap her arms around her, and pressed her closer as she continued. “It’s getting late, your sisters call, and we pretend our phones are off. Yeah, I can’t stop the moving clock, I never wanted us to part that night.. dancing on your father’s car, we were so high…”
As the other continued, Yuri began to feel this.. small urge. It grew stronger as she considered her situation. Sunset’s head was resting right on top of her own. Her neck was right there… it would be so easy to…
Before Yuri’s anxious thoughts could overpower her, she lightly puckered her lips and softly pressed them against Sunset’s neck–
“KYAAA–!”
And then she threw herself back, face overcome by a massive blush. “Wha.. Why did I.. why… why…”
She was probably never going to recover from this.
Time stopped for Sunset as she felt Yuri’s lips on her neck. Soft and gentle… Before she could register what exactly had happened, Yuri gave a shout and shoved herself backwards and accidentally taken Sunset down as well.
Falling backwards, seemingly in slow motion, she heard soft music play in her head as she hit a chair, toppling over on her back and letting out a long groan of pain. “Ow…”