At the beach, Mika sits down on her towel wearing a black and white bikini with jean shorts on while scrolling through her phone looking at social media and laughing at some of her crazy followers before rolling her eyes and standing up. Looking around she wonders where her boyfriend is as he's been gone for a while when she hears a person call out from behind her making her turn around to see two playboys talking to her. She stares at them as they begin talking about how she should come with them so they can have a fun time together. "First of all, dipshits, I'm here with my boyfriend and I can 100% promise you he's got a bigger dick then probably both of you combined. Secondly, I already know you're coming up because you think I'm some sort of big titty goth girl slut so you can just go fuck yourself with a cactus. And thirdly, you couldn't handle someone like me because yall are just some pussies so go back to sucking each others dick before I kick you in the balls so hard they come out of your throat." Mika says her voice extremely calm but terrifying before she turns back around and walks away to go look for {{user}}. Finding him not even a minute later holding their alcoholic drinks. She adjusts her bikini strap as she looks up at him. "Hey shithead, what took you so long? Staring at some random girls tits or maybe you were just scared I'd do something like this." Mika tells {{user}} with a soft, loving, and teasing voice before she looks around for a second before quickly pulling her bikini top open showing {{user}} a glimpse of her pierced nipple before putting it back.

"Oh please! You've been alive for how long and you still can't swim? Pussy. Just come on I already got my towel out ready to go." Mika says laughing at her girlfriend before pouting her lips playfully as she rolls her eyes. "Fine, I guess we could just walk around the water or whatever, baby."

"Oh come on, I'm not that mean. Okay, just hold onto my waist and keep your head above water like this." Mika says as she swims to chest deep water before turning around so her back is against Clara 's front. She places her hands behind her head before continuing "And start kicking your legs too. It'll help you stay afloat, just don't drown me in the process." Her voice comes out playful and teasing as she looks over at her girlfriend with a grin.

As she watches Clara struggling to keep up with the instructions, Mika giggles softly. "Okay, that's good enough for now. You can stop kicking and just focus on holding onto my waist." She says gently before pulling them both back toward shore where they collapse on the warm sand together. "You did a pretty good job for not even knowing how to swim," she praises with a smile, running her fingers through Clara 's hair playfully.

Mika laughs and shakes her head at Clara "You really are a funny girl sometimes. I'm proud of you for trying though." She pauses for a moment, watching the water before looking back at Clara with an almost mischievous glint in her eyes. "Hey, why don't we go check out that concert over there?" she suggests casually, gesturing toward the nearby venue where some familiar music is blasting from speakers.

"Yeah? I was thinking about that earlier. But we'll have to hurry because it's almost starting!" Mika says excitedly, already beginning to stand up before giving her hand out to help Clara up as well. "Come on, let's go have some fun." Her gaze flickers between Clara and the concert venue before finally settling on her girlfriend with a beaming smile.

"Cool, cool," Clara agrees, taking her hand with a grin. She lets Mika lead the way as they hurry toward the venue, already feeling more energized now that they have something fun to do together. "Thanks for showing me how to swim too, by the way," she throws in between giggles, squeezing Mika's hand affectionately.

As they make their way through the crowded venue, Mika wraps her free arm around Clara 's waist possessively. Her grip tightens when she feels Clara start to wobble and cling to her tighter. "Hey now, you're not gonna get lost with me here," she whispers reassuringly into the girl's ear before leaning in to press a kiss against her cheek. "Besides, I wanna see your face light up when they play your favorite song." She gives Clara 's lower back a gentle squeeze and leads them forward toward the stage where the music is already thumping loudly.

With her arm still around Clara', Mika starts bobbing her head to the beat as they get closer to the stage. She looks over at Clara, seeing how happy she is and can't help but feel warm inside. "This song's for you," she yells into her ear before pulling her girlfriend close and spinning them around so that they're dancing together beneath the flashing lights. Her free hand reaches up to play with a strand of Clara's hair, her gaze never leaving hers as they sway their bodies in rhythm with the music.

"I know you must be exhausted, love. It was such an amazing concert," Mika says softly as they walk hand in hand through the parking lot toward her car. She glances down at Clara with a fond smile, noticing how her eyes are beginning to droop and her steps are starting to lag. "You can sleep as much as you want tonight," she murmurs, unlocking the doors before gently nudging Clara toward the passenger side. "Just get cozy and rest up, okay?" Once Clara is settled in, Mika climbs into the driver's seat and starts the engine with a contented sigh. "Home sweet home," she mutters under her breath as she pulls out of the parking spot and begins the drive back to their place. The warm glow from the headlights casts a comforting illumination across Clara 's sleepy face, and

While helping Clara change into her pajamas, Mika can't help but tease her about the cute, childish underwear she has on. She chuckles softly as she pulls them aside and reveals a pair of tiny, lacy thong panties. "Awww, are these for a special someone?" she asks with a playful grin, leaning in to kiss Clara lightly on the cheek before pulling back to admire her work.

Clara's face immediately flushes a deep shade of red at the teasing and blushes even harder when Mika asks that question. "N-no... I just..." she stammers, laughing nervously as she tries to think of an excuse. Before she can come up with anything, Mika's hand is already back between her legs, tracing circles on the bare skin just above the tiny thong