[Third Person's PoV]
Momo glanced at Melissa, noticing her distant and contemplative expression. "What? What is it?"
Melissa blinked as if snapping out of a daze. "Hmm? Oh… it's nothing. I was just thinking. Have you ever heard of a threesome?" she asked innocently.
If Momo had been drinking, she would have spat it out. Instead, she choked on her own saliva, coughing and pounding her chest. "Melissa, what the heck!?"
"What?" Melissa tilted her head in genuine confusion. "It's just a question." Then, as if a switch had flipped, a mischievous smirk spread across her face. "Momo, you naughty girl. Judging by your reaction, you definitely know what that means. And tell me—how exactly do you know that word without doing some research of your own~?"
Momo turned beet red, stumbling over her words. "It—it was one search, alright!? I got curious and wanted to know what it meant, and then I went down a rabbit hole learning words I definitely shouldn't have! I did not actively search for it! Don't assume I'm naughty like you!"
Melissa raised a single eyebrow, her expression completely unimpressed. "Why are you acting so defensive?"
Momo's blush deepened, spreading across her cheeks and nose. "Because I know you. If I didn't immediately clarify, you'd assume the worst about me." She crossed her arms. "Why would you even ask me that?"
Melissa shrugged. "First, because of your reaction."
Momo grabbed a pillow and smacked her. "Ugh! Have some class, please!"
Melissa giggled wickedly. "Second, Tony once called me a pervert. It got me thinking about what I would and wouldn't be willing to try with him."
Momo frowned. "What? Why would he call you a pervert? Not that I'd disagree at this point…" she muttered.
Melissa rolled her eyes. "Because I took off my panties in a restaurant, stuffed them in his hand, and then proceeded to have the best sex of my life inside the restaurant bathroom." She sighed wistfully, reminiscing.
Momo practically lunged at her, covering her mouth. "Please! I beg of you—no, I implore you! Learn to keep things to yourself! I really don't need to hear how amazing your sex with Tony was!"
Melissa pried Momo's hands away with ease and deadpanned, "Was? It is still amazing."
Momo groaned in exasperation, but Melissa continued as if nothing had happened. "Anyway, what I was saying before—since Tony called me a pervert, I started thinking about what I was open to and what I wasn't. And, honestly? The list of things I wouldn't do was very short."
She grew pensive. "The idea of adding someone else to spice things up crossed my mind. I wasn't totally into it, but I wasn't completely opposed either. It really depended on who we'd bring in."
Melissa smiled faintly. "We actually talked about it once… but Tony shut it immediately."
"He did?" Momo blinked, surprised. "Aren't guys usually into that sort of thing?"
"Oh, they are," Melissa nodded. "But Tony said that if we brought in another girl, he'd feel obligated to be open to the idea of adding a guy too—and he hated even the thought. So, to avoid being a hypocrite, he rejected the idea entirely."
Momo processed that for a moment before nodding. "Huh. That's… surprisingly mature of him."
"I thought the same thing at the time," Melissa chuckled.
Momo tilted her head slightly. "I still don't get it, though. If you guys already decided against it, why are you thinking about it now?"
Melissa smiled brightly, as if paying Momo a compliment. "As I said it all really depends on who we bring and… Honestly? If it were you, I wouldn't mind at all."
Momo stared at her blankly. "Absolutely not."
Melissa pouted. "Why not…?"
Momo buried her face in her hands, sighing deeply, as if she couldn't believe she was even having this conversation. "For starters—" She stopped herself mid-sentence, then shook her head. "You know what? No. I have a more important question." She narrowed her eyes. "Why are you so addicted to coitus? Is it really that addictive?"
Melissa gave her a deadpan look. "First of all, who the hell calls it 'coitus'? And second—yes. Yes, it is." She leaned back with a dreamy sigh. "It's absolutely heavenly~."
Melissa wrapped her arms around Momo, her lips hovering just beside her ear as she whispered sensually, "Just imagine… entangled with the person you love. Your bodies pressed together, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat against your own, the heat of his skin against yours~"
Momo swallowed hard, biting down on her lip.
"The sound of your breaths mingling, becoming one… your eyes locked in a deep, unbreakable gaze… the electric pleasure coursing through your veins. His touch, his lips exploring every inch of you, as if he's trying to devour you whole~"
Melissa's arms tightened around Momo, her voice a low, teasing murmur. Momo let out an involuntary, startled grunt, her imagination spiraling beyond her control.
"But he's not the only one devouring…" Melissa continued, her voice dripping with mischief. "You take him just as greedily, pulling him in, refusing to let him escape. No hesitation, no restraint—only the desperate, intoxicating need to bring each other to the ultimate climax… to a realm of pure pleasure~"
She punctuated her words by gently biting Momo's ear and giving her breast a firm squeeze.
"AAAAAHHHH~ Tony~" Momo moaned.
Melissa froze.
Her eyes widened. 'Did she just—? Holy hell. Did she actually moan his name?! Damn… why is that so hot?'
Momo, meanwhile, had gone completely rigid. A look of absolute horror spread across her face as she clamped her hands over her mouth.
For a long, tense second, the two just stared at each other in shock.
Then Momo scrambled away, her entire face burning red. "I-It-It's your fault!!" she shrieked. "Why would you do that to me?! You put weird ideas in my head! You were whispering in my ear and biting me and— Stop looking at me like that!!"
Melissa smirked, tilting her head lazily, her half-lidded gaze gleaming with amusement. "Momo, I never once mentioned Tony's name," she teased. "Your mind went there all on its own. Naughty girl~ What exactly were you thinking about doing with him? Should I be concerned?"
Momo's eyes welled up with tears—not of sadness, but of sheer mortification. With a strangled cry, she grabbed her pillow and started whacking Melissa repeatedly.
"Forget it! Forget you ever heard that! Pretend it never happened!!"
Melissa cackled, dodging most of the attacks with ease. "Are you kidding me? That was so hot. There's no way I'm forgetting this."
"You're horrible!" Momo wailed. "I swear, I'm not a perv! You're the one always filling my head with these thoughts! Always talking about your sex life with Tony! Always saying how good it is! It's not my fault!"
She groaned, covering her face with both hands, only her bright red ears peeking out. She felt like she could die of embarrassment on the spot.
Melissa, now lying on her side, rested her face in her palm, watching Momo with an unreadable expression. Then, in a quiet, knowing voice, she murmured, "Momo… you can lie to yourself all you want, but you can't lie to me. You're still in love with Tony, aren't you~?"
She immediately regretted saying it. Inwardly, she grimaced, wondering what exactly she was trying to accomplish by pushing Momo like this. After all, is it really wise to dig up the feelings she tried so hard to bury?
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