He/Heroine And My Villainess

HE/HEROINE AND MY VILLAINESS

(OUR LONGINGNESS)

"My name is Yerre," Yerre answer, and Alda heard it very clear. Her heart stops from beating for a while as she felt the world had stopped turning upon hearing Vendia answer.

The heavyweight in her shoulder and heart has lightened. Alda skips a trembling breath and sighs as tears form in her eyes, and it falls like never-ending water. She grips into Vendia cloth strand tight as she laughs full of happiness.

"Yerre... is me... is me. Is Alda..." Alda mentions through her sobs.

"Alda?" Yerre asks within her tired voice from crying a lot.

"Yes is me, your best friend, Alda," Alda answer within her relief, happy and sobbing voice.

"Alda? Your Alda?" Yerre ask as Alda nod. Yerre pushes her away then hits her chest with force, using her right hand over and over again as she speaks out all her anger towards her best friend while sobbing.

"Bad! BAD! Your bad! Why you're so late! Why you made me so wor-"Yerre's words get cut as Alda embraces her back tight into her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Alda apologies as Yerre keep wiggling to make herself break free from her best friend, but Alda hold to her is tight. So she gives up trying to break free and let her best friend hug her.

"Your so bad..." Yerre mentions as she cries harder than before, making Alda worried. She looks at Yerre then holds her face, making her attention focus only on her.

"Yerre, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for not finding you sooner," Alda apologizes to Yerre within her mess sobs.

"Your so bad... I hate. I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" Yerre replies, protesting as she pushes Alda hands away from her face, but Alda pulls her close to her again, gripping into Yerre waist tight, using her right hand, then kisses Yerre deep to her lips. Yerre got surprised and startled by Alda surprised attack. She doesn't know what to do. Her eyes are wide open while Alda is close and continues kissing her deeper and deeper.

"Emn!" Yerre calls as she tried to move her head and push Alda away from her, but Alda's strength is sturdy. She uses her left hand to prevent Yerre from turning her head away as she continues kissing her with full of longingness and happiness while tears keep falling into her face.

After three minutes, Alda lets go of Yerre's waist and pulls away from Yerre's lips, then stares at her with an intense gaze. Then saw her best friend blushing with an alluring expression. Yerre looks at her buffering with a tipsy face, huffing and puffing for breath while her tears still flowing into her eyes. Alda chuckled upon seeing her best friend's astonishing face, then smirk.

"I'm so glad I have found you at last. I miss you so much, Yerre," She speaks as she held onto Yerre bijou's waist again, using her hands locking her into her arms. She kissed Yerre forehead then into the left side of her neck, making Yerre shivered and lightheaded from a soft and hot touch sensation of her lips.

"Ah~! Alda wai-em!" Yerre could not utter a word anymore because Alda already shoved her lips again to her lips in an intense way, making them both hungry for more. Alda moves her head to left and right as Yerre is now responding to her kiss.

"Mm," Yerre made a moaning sound as she felt a new feeling awakening inside of her. Yerre clings her arms into Alda's neck then hops up into Alda like a koala, making her both legs hugging Alda's waist. Alda catches her before she falls to the ground, then carries her as Yerre keeps kissing her back like there's no tomorrow, submitting herself to Alda.

Alda went close to the terrace railing while carrying Yerre as they kiss non-stop without a care to the people who might see them kissing. She makes Yerre sat on the terrace railing while she hugs her waist, securing her as they continue embracing each other and kissing.

After five minutes, Alda pulled away from the kiss again and saw Yerre's breathless expression. She chuckled then smirk, satisfied with what she is seeing in front of her right now. Yerre looks at her with a seductive gaze as she bites her lower lip alluringly with a sound of a groan, begging for Alda to do more than a kiss, her tears already dried out and only an intense feeling left.

"Oh, my god. Please don't look at me like that, Yerre. You're making me out of control. You are drunk. I don't want to do those mature things to you when your drunk. Let's do it when you are sober, okay? Is not right to do it when your drunk," Alda pleads, but Yerre can't control herself anymore because of the wine taking over her body like a virus. She went close to Alda, lick her lips, then giggles in a teasing tone, making Alda annoyed because she is making her lose control. Yerre pinned herself to Alda like a magnet and traveled her right hands through Alda's chest, trying to allure Alda to do more than what they are doing right now.

"Alda~ I want more~! You said you miss me, right? Then give me more~ feed me with what you have, Alda~ give me more than kiss~ erm~!" Yerre whispers with a sound of moan to Alda's left ear as she uses an irresistible tone of voice. Alda gulps, trying her best to talk in a calm tone of voice, but she fails.

"Erm... Yerre, stop," Alda mentions, groaning as her body felt shivered, excited, and hot sensation. Upon hearing Yerre beg to her. Yerre pinned her body tight to Alda, clinging to Alda neck as she moves her lower hips body in a ravishing way, connecting it into Alda hips lower body as she glides in and out with a moaning sound.

"Ah~! Erm~! Alda~? I feel tingling and sticky down their please~ help meuh~! I want more~ Alda~" Yerre begs through her tempting moaning as Alda bites her lower lip while looking down at Yerre's irresistible view.

'No! Stop! She is drunk! Alda, resist,' Alda thought, refraining herself to submit to Yerre plead as she sighs and closes her eyes for one second, then opens it again, releasing a breath of relief.

"No, Yerre, let's stop here. You're drunk. I don't wan-em!" Alda could not finish her words because Yerre shoved her lips to her with no warning. Alda responds to her kiss for two minutes, then chop Yerre neck, using her left hand to make her lose consciousness. After that Alda, then carries her into a bridal style.

"Haaa, I'm sorry. I need to do that, you are sure knew, how to tempt me ha? Aiyo. I almost give in to your plead, but I can't do those things to you when you are drunk. I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want you to hate me," Alda mentions as she smirks, looking at her best friend with admiration.

'I have to tell you first that I like you ever since we're little kids before we do those kinds of things,' Alda thought.

"Is inappropriate to do it without your partner's consent and permission. I will never force you to do it, never. But my, my, is my first time seeing you get drunk? I love the way you behave when you get drunk. Your so sassy and playful maybe we can roleplay the next time you get drunk," Alda utter, chuckled, and smirk as she kissed Vendia forehead for a second time. Then, with no warning, she heard the thick curtain being open. She turned around in alert and saw the Marquis among the other three people who wear a concerned expression.

'The Marquis,' Alda thought as she held Vendia's body closer to her with an anxious expression.

"Lady Cathlen?" Sir Albert calls, surprised.

"What did you do to her? Why are you carrying her like that?" Sir Aloit look at her with a threatening look in his eyes.

"Sir Aloit, calm down," Sir Albert respond as he went over to where Cathlen standing then speak.

"What happened?" He asks, worried.

"She got drunk and lost consciousness," Alda explained.

"Oh, it must be the wine I give to her earlier," The servant inserted, making everyone sigh in relief.

"I see," Sir Albert mentions.

"Thank you for taking care of my daughter, Lady Cathlen. We can take it from here," Lord Marthen went over to them, gesturing his hands to take Vendia's body away from her, but she back away. Which made everyone wonder and surprise.

"I..." She can't utter a word as she gazes upon Vendia's body for a second with a persistent expression, gripping her hands tight into Vendia while biting her lips.

'Yerre...' Alda heaves a sigh as she convinces herself not to worry.

To be continued.