Jᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ 23, 2024
"You WHAT?!" Katya's voice rises with excitement and Alexa clamps a hand over her mouth to keep her fangirling down. She still manages to squeak beneath the compression, "You did it with Phillipeño after Ryan and I left your room last night?!"
"No!" Alexa breathes harshly, eyes almost crossing at her new friend's ridiculousness. "We just...touched each other and made out."
"Elaborate, bitch. I need explicit details for my imagination."
Alexa shoots her a glare worthy enough to kill. The thought of why she's even telling Katya this doubles and she sighs, she just feels like she needs to tell her. To confide in her. Katya is her only girl friend after all. "He fondled my breasts and bottom...h-he also..." A blush creeps up to her cheek and for a second she feels smol, "...he also cupped me..down there. We made out for hours."
Katya's eyes glow, sparkling with sus. "There was no penetration, but damn, that sounds juicy. Show me hickeys and I show you mine—"
"I—!" Alexa begins loudly, cutting her off, before lowering her voice, "–don't have any...we're not pros yet–" Her eyes widen in realization. "YOU HAVE—!!" It's now Kat's turn to swipe a hand over her friend's mouth.
Alexa stares at her like, 'what have you not been telling me?!' and the girl slowly pulls her hand away, blowing out a breath and answering Alexa's unasked question.
"Yes." She nods, "Ryan and I have been doing stuff for a while now. It's supposedly platonic, because of this whole assassin thing, but I don't know how to separate my hormones from my feelings, Lexy." She's suddenly sad, looking on the verge of tears and Alexa is getting the shivers. She doesn't know how to handle emotional people. They scare her.
"Don't cry, Katya." She pleads. "Please don't."
The blonde girl giggles at her abnormal friend, dabbing her childhood handkerchief at her eyes. "I won't. What I want you to know is that Ryan and I were also inexperienced when we began, but then it got better. So much better that we even experiment now."
"Experiment?" Alexa frowns, leaning closer.
The two are seated on the roof of the skyscraper, on a huge concrete vent. The air is chilly, though it's midday, and they had been let off of classes to prepare for their mission. It doesn't hurt talking about boys instead, right?
Kat giggles again, wiggling her eyebrows, "Y'know, kinky stuff?"
"You're a freak." Alexa states, looking away from her friend. "And, I will not be having sexual intercourse with Phillipeño. We don't have contraceptives and we're amateurs. How will he know when to pull out—why are you looking at me like that?"
She speaks quietly, "You don't know yet, do you...? It's obvious, you're completely clueless."
"What?" Alexa asks as a shadow casts over Katya's face.
"We aren't sterile."