..may have been too much. But in the privacy of one room, with only one person, for Neon that was much more manageable. With a deep breath, she raises her hips and slides out of her remaining clothes. Her naturally athletic figure featured a nicely sculpted waist and long legs.

Sea gracefully laid down on the bed and wormed up to Neon. "All right, just relax… lift your hips a little."

"Like this?"

"Mmhm, just like that… our pussies are touching. Can you feel it?"

There is something unmistakably hot crushing her between her legs. Looking down from above, Sea holds Neon’s legs for support while she rocks her waist back and forth. For all her best efforts thus far, Neon can’t help but to raise her voice. She moans, urging Sea to continue.

It is unbelievably hot watching Neon become strangled with lust, but Sea also couldn’t ignore the girl’s breasts. She stops grinding her hips and sliders her fingers up towards Neon’s breasts.

"Hahaha… you really do loving having your breasts fondled don’t you?" There’s a strange lilt in her voice that wasn’t there a minute ago. "Looks like just having them played with isn’t enough for you anymore, is it?"

"I’m...not sure what you want me to say..."

Neon’s flustered expression is a bigger turn on than any response she could ever get. Sea begins to grind her crotch against Neon’s with greater strength. Neon starts to grind her pelvis as well, wanting to be more than just on the receiving end.

"That’s it Neon… ahh, you’re really good at this. How does it feel? Huh?"

"… It feels good."

"Haha it feels good… because you’re dripping wet.

Squish! Squish! Squish! Neon feels something drip down her but. Is that me? she thinks. Or is it Sea? Neon’s and Sea’s love juices mix together, soaking them both. A musky smell saturates the air as wet, squishy sounds echo through the room.

Sea can feel her climax rapidly approaching and wonders what the hell is going on? Already? It’s never felt this good before!

Neon as well, her head was already starting to feel funny, like her consciousness was about to be blasted away.

"Sea…! Hold on… something’s….happening!"

Hearing her name made Sea only grind her hips harder. She’d crossed the point of no return.

"Go ahead and come! Just go ahead! I...I’m going to come too! Neon!"

A familiar wave of pleasure washed over Sea. Except this time it was a tidal wave and it crashed into her, tossing her into convulsions. Beneath her, Neon trembled, her eyes shut. Sparks flew in her vision, then all she saw was a time was white.

Gasping for breath, Sea rolled off and laid down besides Neon. "I’ve never come that quick before," she says then looks over at Neon who just managed to open her eyes. "How about you? How are you feeling?"

"I...don’t know," she answers.

"For a first timer, you were pretty cute," Sea says, but her refreshing smile doesn’t bring any comfort to Neon. As the intense pleasure fades and clarity returns to her mind, it is replaced by an equally powerful feeling of shame and guilt.



Well. I did it. I had sex with a stranger. An older woman who’s married at that. Someone I’ve only known for an hour. She raises her arm and stares at the back of her hand.

"...I don’t feel all that different," she remarks.

Different from what? There’s a mysterious expression on Neon. "Do you regret it?" asks Sea.

"I’m past regrets," is Neon’s answer.

"All right then." Her tone turns Neon’s head. "I didn’t think you’d be into it."



"Why?"

"You were kind of quiet all night. I was sure your nerves were going to get the best of you and you’d bail at the last second. Or… maybe I was hoping you would."

"That’s...kind of surprising."

"Why is that surprising?"

"I don’t know I just… kind of had this idea that you…"

"That I what?" Sea guesses what Neon is hinting at, so there’s exasperation in her voice.

Catching on to that much, Neon completes her thought. "… That you do this sort of thing a lot."

Even though I told you before I don’t do this kind of thing a lot. No, I said I didn’t come to hotels a lot.

Somewhere along the way, Sea realizes, there had been some miscommunication.

"Listen, I don’t know what sort of impression I gave you, but I’m not some habitual cheater. This is the first time I’ve had sex with someone other than my wife. While I’m married."

I do flirt a lot though. Flirting doesn’t count as cheating, does it?

Neon’s response is an incredulous "Huh. I thought everyone on that app was, like, a habitual user or something."

"It’s mostly used for prostitution," Sea says. "I’d never used it before, but it’s pretty obviously either that or scams. I’m shocked you didn’t know that."

"I didn’t really think about it. I mean, I’d already thought about it a lot by that point. Once I decided I was going to do it, I just typed something and posted it."

Yeah, that’s what I mean. Regardless of the content, most of the posts are pretty much like advertisements. Some clever line, a phone number, an emote or two...something that gives it ‘flair.’ Neon’s message was just a few lines of text.

"Why did you post that tonight? Like, why are you here and not home studying or hanging out with friends?"

Ah, dammit. Why did I ask that? I don’t care about her personal life.

But Neon, naive to the social etiquette of a hook-up, thought seriously on the question. Her golden eye stared at the ceiling. "That..." was not an easy thing to put into words. She’d spent several days mulling it over before making her decision, after all. "I don’t know if I had a reason in the end. My thinking was I wanted to change something about myself. My life is pretty boring. Wake up, go to school, come home and repeat. That monotonous ‘narrative’ of my life, I wanted to do something out of character. I heard some people in school talking about that app and for some reason it stuck with me."

"So in other words," Sea’s lips stretch into a wide grin. "You thought getting laid would make you feel better?"

"At least it sounds better in my head." Neon shrugs. She turns her head, casting her golden gaze on Sea. "What about you? Why did you post that message?"

Sea sighs, "You don’t know really know why Friend Ƶone exists do you?"

"No, I get it," says Neon. "I’m not supposed to ask, I know. Two strangers meet up, have sex, and go home. No strings attached. No messy feelings." Without those ‘conditions’ she doubted she’d have taken the risk with the app in the first place. "If you don’t want to talk about it, we don’t have to."

After sex, there are two types of people. There are those who fall asleep right away and those who become rather chatty. Neon is the latter type, Sea discovers. She’s not all too thrilled about it.

She’s not supposed to be, anyway. There is something about Neon. The sweet tones of her melodic voice is like audible chocolate. Her openness is caused by her innocence. In any woman or man she’d inspire a slimy, grotesque covetousness. Sea is no different. So as to escape those feelings, Sea starts talking.

"… Nah, it doesn’t matter. It’s not like it’s some secret. I didn’t want to go home. I usually hang out with my co-workers, but everyone was busy today. I needed time to kill until my wife fell asleep so I decided to look through that app. I’ve never cheated on her before, didn’t really plan to either. Most of the posts are men looking to sleep with women or prostitutes. It was enough to turn me off, but...well, I saw an empty little post begging for attention and clicked on it and here we are."

"So, in other words… It’s my fault you’re having an affair now?"

An affair. Cheating. For some reason, the weight of those words were incredibly light on Sea’s conscience. If she found out… would she cry? I, we took vows saying we’d love each other forever. If I’m not still in love with her… do I at least have love for her?

Sea questioned her heart, but there was no answer.

"Disappointed?"

"Not exactly." Neon rolls onto her side and closes her eyes. "I’ve never had a boyfriend or a girlfriend. If I did, I can’t say I’m open-minded enough to accept them sleeping with someone else."

‘But’ she says as she moves closer. Close enough to drop her head on Sea’s shoulder. "I don’t hate this either," she says while her eyes drift close. "So I guess I’m also disappointed in myself. Just a little."

Just like that? She’s able to accept her hypocrisy just like that? And feel only ‘a little’ disappointment?

In contrast, Sea is disgusted.

She’s disgusted with how naturally, her arm moves to support the head on her shoulder.

She’s disgusted with how greedy she is to devour Neon’s lips.

And most of all, she’s disgusted with how happy it makes her. It’s so damn fulfilling, it’s not until they’re both out of breath and on the verge on suffocating that they part their lips.

"… D-Do you want to do it again?" asks Neon.

It’s a question that didn’t require an answer. In the end, they extended their stay overnight.

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