This is my first attempt at writing fiction in general, hopefully you'll enjoy it.
Chapter one.
So far the beginning of her second year at college had been going well. Classes were interesting enough to keep her awake, the gang was finally making amends, and she had the fittest girl on the planet as her own.
The thought of her girlfriend made Naomi open her mobile to check the time. They had agreed to meet at the play park that was conveniently located smack dab between Naomi's house and the Fitch lair. Their meeting time was set for 3pm, but it's now just gone half 4.
Letting out an anxious sigh, Naomi opened her message box to see if Emily had left her some indication as to why she was late. No new texts had come in, so she busied herself with reading through their earlier conversation.
Now Naomi had never had much of an interest in sex, so it's always a shock to her when she realises just how much she thinks about. But who could blame her, she smirked, if you had a fit little redhead constantly writhing underneath you what else was there to think about?
As per usual, their conversation had started out fairly innocent...
"Morning babe, I've got the house to myself tonight, fancy coming round? ;) N xx"
"You know as we'll as I do that I'm always interested in coming Naoms, what time do you want to meet up? E xx"
Alright, not so innocent, really. But for her and Emily it was tame!
"How does 3 sound? At our park?"
Emily's stomach had flipped then at Naomi's use of "our".
"Works for me, I've just got to make the worm something edible for brekkie and hop in the shower."
"Alright sweetheart, I'll see you then, Nxxx"
"K babes, looking forward to it ;) E xx"
Naomi couldn't help herself this morning though, what with Emily having to spend her obligatory one night a week at her actual house last night, and she was feeling a bit frustrated.
"Babe...you wouldn't happen to be in the shower yet would you?
Nx"
"I'm just about to be, what's up?"
"I was thinking you could send me something. A picture perhaps?"
"Oh? And why should I do this?"
A few minutes later Emily's mobile pinged again, this time with a picture message from her blonde.
It read "because, if you don't you won't get any access to this later ;)"
Scrolling down, Emily let out a shaky breath when she saw the picture Naomi had attached.
It was her girlfriend, totally starkers, sitting on her duvet with one knee bent up, completely open for her to see. Even through the grainy image Emily could read the lust on Naomi's face.
"Babes, Not fair! You can't just tease me like that. E xx"
"You never usually have a problem with a bit of teasing Em, so come on, get them out for the lads ;)"
Emily smirked at her girlfriends attempt at a brash demeanour, but figured hey, why the fuck not?
Quickly stripping herself of her oversized t-shirt and mussing her bright red shock of hair up just the way Naomi liked, Emily stood in front of the mirror.
Within minutes, Naomi received her message. Eagerly opening it, she laughed when she read "will this hold you over? Perv ;) I've really got to get a move on now though, so ill see you later. Exx"
Her petite girlfriend was stood naked in front of the bathroom counter, light pink nipples erect and a mischievous grin on her face.
Jesus, Naomi thought, how did I get so lucky.
Once she finished reading their conversation and taking a few deep breathes to calm herself down, Naomi sat atop the swing. It was her favourite swing of course, it's red hue perfectly matching that of her lover.
"Fucking hell!" Naomi exclaimed when she felt a pair of hands grasp her hips, effectively ripping her from the little dream world she had zoned out to.
She heard a throaty laugh behind her, and tilted her head back to see girlfriend hovering just out of reach above her. Before she knew it, Emily's hands were cupping her face as their lips met in a soft kiss that quickly turned heated.
Naomi broke away first, remembering that she was probably supposed to be cross with Emily for keeping her waiting.
"Babe what the fuck, you were supposed to be here like tw-"
"I know hun, I'm sorry" Emily cut Naomi off with, "I had a bit of a row with Katie is all"
Naomi's face softened and she looked up at Emily quizzically.
"I was in the middle of taking my shower when the water went freezing and I heard Katie shouting about some bollocks. Turns out I got out of the loo just to watch my genius twin try to squirt water at a spider with the kitchen faucet."
"That's what your tiff was about? Katie interrupting your shower?"
"Well... She had spectacular timing. She managed to wait just until... Just as I... I was going to come before she started the commotion." Emily blushed and waited for her girlfriend to cotton on.
"Oh...OH! Babe you could have just said that you got interrupted having 'Emily-time', I'd understand" Naomi sputtered out between giggles.
"Nai! It's not funny! And I told you that the term 'Emily-time' is not allowed. Christ, that's what my gran said when she walked in on me humping a pillow when I was 10! She was all 'oh it's alright dearie, I'll just let you get on with your Emily-time' and she winked at me! She bloody winked at me! It was traumatising!"
"Hey babes, it's not my fault you can't control yourself. Plus, I think it's well sexy, so stop pouting and give me a proper kiss."
Emily couldn't deny that request, so she walked around to the front of the swing, quickly seating herself on her girlfriends lap. She swooned when she heard Naomi inhale sharply and noticed that her eyes were already closed.
Deciding not to waste any more time, Emily captured her lips in a heated kiss, opening her mouth when she felt Naomi's tongue requesting entrance. With one hand wrapped in peroxide hair and the other resting on the skin of Naomi's back, right between the hem of her shirt and the band of her skirt, Emily surrendered herself to the feeling of just being with the girl she loved.
A few minutes later Emily's eyes shot open. Naomi had taken a foot off the ground, causing the swing to rock backwards. The sudden movement left Emily's centre pressed firmly against Naomi's abdomen. Feeling her girlfriend's hips buck up, Naomi grabbed Emily by her adorable little arse and began to grind her lightly against her own lap.
"Nai- oh shit that's nice" Emily managed to stutter out. Smirking at her flustered state, the blonde began placing open mouthed kisses down her neck, pulling the collar of her shirt down a bit to leave a love bite on Emily's collar bone. With one hand still placed firmly on Emily's arse, Naomi reached her free hand up the back of her shirt, swiftly unclasping Emily's bra.
"Babe, what are you doing?" Emily asked as she felt her breasts free from the tight material.
"Shhh Ems, just let me... Just let me do this, alright?"
Emily bit her lip and nodded, giving herself over to her girlfriend.
Naomi smiled gently, then continued to tug at Emily's vest top- which ironically said 'Gay O.K.' in bold print- until her right tit was uncovered. She covered the nipple with her mouth and sucked, flicking her tongue over it a few times for good measures. Emily gasped as Naomi felt the nub harden. Lifting the top above Emily's breasts Naomi continued her onslaught, tweaking the right nipple as she moved her mouth on to Emily's left breast. Just as she was slipping a hand below the waist band of Emily's denim shorts, she felt her girlfriend remove herself from her lap and stand in front of her.
Naomi salivated at the sigh in front of her; Emily, bare from the waist up, only a blush covering her face and chest. Her tits were moving up and down with every breath, and Naomi couldn't help but stare.
Just as she went to question what Emily was doing, she saw her girlfriend wrap an arm around her chest and step back to take a quick look around. The park was barren except for them, and the scattered shrubbery and foliage masked their location on the swings quite well.
"Perfect" Emily breathed out.
With a smile she walked back up to Naomi who was still sat on the swing looking breathless and more than a little bit confused. Emily quickly pecked her on the lips and lowered herself to her knees with a devilish glint in her eyes. In one swift motion Emily tugged Naomi's knickers down and off completely. She held the girly boxers in front of her, grinning at the wet patch taking up the front of them. Naomi shifted uncomfortably as she felt the wind hit her already moist cunt, blushing at her obvious arousal.
Emily looked up at her girlfriend from her position between her legs and grinned, "Aww baby, for such a sexual deviant you blush pretty easily" she teased.
"Yeah well if you were sat in the middle of a park with your fanny on display I'm sure you'd be blushing too."
Naomi's pout was quickly replaced by a gasp, her mouth agape and eyes tightly shut as Emily spread her legs apart, followed by her lips, and took one long stroke up the length of Naomi's pussy. It was an instant reaction for Naomi to thread her fingers through the bright red hair of her lover, tilting her head up and groaning as Emily repeated her previous actions, this time pushing her tongue into Naomi's opening and then quickly lapping at her clit.
Naomi let herself get lost in the feeling of Emily's mouth against her, shuddering when Emily hummed in to her cunt in that husky voice that always made her a little wetter. She felt Emily tracing patterns across her clit and all along her swollen lips; and she couldn't be sure, but maybe, just maybe, Emily was spelling out 'I love you'. This thought made Naomi push Emily against her with a little more force, whimpering as Emily sucked her oh-so sensitive nub into her mouth and nipped at it lightly.
Naomi watched as Emily's head bobbed around under her skirt, and decided that it would be so much better if she could actually see Emily as she continued her ministrations. With that, Naomi flipped her skirt up, feeling light headed once she could finally see the look of ecstasy on Emily's face -as if the redhead was getting some kind of sexual pleasure out of making her blonde feel incredible.
When Emily felt the skirt lifted from her head she looked up, giving Naomi a tender smile, much too tender for that moment,really, seeing as she was licking her pussy- and placing a light kiss on her clit. Naomi couldn't help but notice that the bottom half of Emily's face was coated in her arousal, and that Emily seemed to be aware of this as well, wearing it like a medal of honor rather than wiping it off.
"I've been thinking about this all day, you know... Since you sent me that picture. It was like my mind had gone blank of everything besides 'I need to make Naomi come, like right in my mouth'. That's what I was thinking about when I was in the shower, and I tried to get off then, just so I wouldn't be a mindless, horny robot when I saw you... But obviously Katie put a stop to that."
Emily's admission only served to heighten what Naomi was feeling; an overwhelming mixture of desire and love.
Emily continued, as if her face wasn't currently inches away from Naomi's cunt and her hand wasn't gently drawing circles around her clit. "I love every inch of you, you know that right?" Naomi could only nod. "I love the way your legs shake when you're close, I love how you taste -sweet and tangy and completely Naomi-, and I love how you're always wet for me like we haven't shagged in days and you're dying for my touch".
At that Naomi took a few calming breaths, trying to get her emotions under wraps. She really just wanted to get on with the whole girlfriend-going-down-on-me-in-public thing, but she couldn't without speaking her mind first... "Ems, you're my world, I don't want to sound like some mushy sap, but I'm nothing without you".
Emily held Naomi's gaze for a few more seconds, inhaling her scent deeply before licking at her clit once more.
"Please baby, inside... I need you" Naomi whined out quite breathlessly. Emily just shook her head once, she knew that she had to make her lover come in the most intimate way possible, just using her mouth.
Deciding that she had prolonged Naomi's torture enough, Emily dove back into her fold and began lapping and nipping and sucking, working like her life depended on it. She knew Naomi was close because her thighs had started to quiver and she was making the noise she always makes before she comes... That high pitched "oh, oh, oh!" Never failed to make Emily wet.
Clasping her hands with Naomi's, which were flailing about trying to regain some control, Emily sped up all of her movements until she felt Naomi buck her hips up and freeze. She watched as her face scrunched up in pleasure and her mouth opened wide like she couldn't even contain the noise she needed to make. Feeling her orgasm start to subside, Emily stopped her gentle lapping at Naomi's clit and raised herself up off her knees. Within seconds their mouths had fused together again, Naomi could taste herself on Emily's tongue, smell her cum on every soft breath Emily let out.
"You don't have to look so smug, you know" Naomi said, earning an honest laugh from Emily.
Resting their foreheads together and catching their breathe, Naomi let out a quiet and sincere "I love you". Emily immediately reciprocated.
They stayed wrapped in one another's embrace for a few minutes, eventually parting so Naomi could put her knickers back on and flip her skirt back down.
Soon it became obvious once again that Emily was topless, very much worked up, and in need of release. Naomi grinned then, knowing that getting Emily to come for her was something she never failed to do. She stood abruptly, bracing her hand around the chain of the swing to aid her wobbly knees. With a few quick glances around, mirroring Emily's actions from earlier, Naomi's face lit up. She'd found the perfect place to show Emily just how much she loved her.
Grabbing Emily's hand, she dragged her towards the small slide a few metres away, leaving the red heads vest top and bra in a heap near the swings. She sat Emily down at the base of the slide and removed the small denim shorts that had been driving her mad since she first laid eyes on them. She smiled proudly as she immediately smelled the musky aroma that was so distinctly Emily, grinning when she saw that her knickers had been soaked through.
"Who's the smug one now, eh babe?"
Naomi didn't take the bait, instead she pulled Emily's knickers off slowly, placing a kiss on each new inch of skin she passed.
"Nai... I don't think I can stand any teasing... I'm so close already and you haven't even touched me" Emily admitted.
Naomi just smiled that breathtaking smile again, leaning up to capture Emily's lips and pressing her knee to Emily's core, groaning at the ridiculous amount of wetness that met her there.
Emily's whimper was swallowed by Naomi's kiss, and she felt Emily begin to grind her hips up against Naomi's thigh.
Naomi figured that it really wouldn't be kind to keep teasing her girlfriend, seeing as she has been sexually frustrated all day, so she trailed her hand down Emily's fit body, tweaking a nipple along the way, and eventually passing through the neatly trimmed, coarse hair that led to Emily's pussy.
Without hesitation she pushed a finger inside Emily's warmth, relishing in the tightness she felt. It's times like this that Naomi wishes she had a cock, thinking how the feeling of Emily clenching around her would be too fucking incredible. She quickly dispels that thought though, because she knows what she's got is more than enough.
Her hand coated in Emily's wetness, Naomi retracted the one finger, much to Emily's dismay, but quickly plunged in two more. She loved how Emily was so wet for her that her fingers slid right in without any restriction.
Emily began thrusting her hips more rapidly than before, desperate for a release. Luckily, Naomi was more than happy to help her girlfriend out.
She resumed her fast pace, twisting her hand so her palm would rub against Emily's clit with every thrust.
Naomi figured she could even make this a little better, lowering herself down the slide until she came to a halt at Emily's pussy. She watched her fingers move in and out for a minute before lowering her head, letting her tongue join the assault.
Once Naomi started to feel Emily's pussy tense around her fingers, she began to make the come hither motion.
This elicited a loud cry from the red head, and Naomi knew they were almost there.
She could have sworn she heard the noise of a twig snapping followed by a hushed 'shhh' noise, but she couldn't be bothered to let up.
Before she knew it, Emily was letting out a long string of breathless curses, "oh fuck, Naomi, oh my fucking god!" Before she fell silent as her orgasm hit her. Emily's back arched, her hands gripping on to Naomi's shoulder like it was the only thing keeping her from floating away. Naomi watched the release play out across Emily's face, adoring every nuance of emotion she got to witness. Soon, the redhead slumped back down, and Naomi felt another small wave of wetness cover her hand.
"Naomi... That was amaz-"
"Wooooo! Yeah lezzers, keep the show going!"
Naomi whipped around, trying her best to cover her naked girlfriend, and saw the small group of five or six teenage boys that had apparently gathered to watch.
Naomi ripped off her t-shirt, handing it to a very shocked Emily to cover her modesty. She thanked every deity she could think of that she chose to wear a vest top under her shirt today, not wanting to give these wankers anything else to leer at.
The group continued jeering, patting one another on the back as if they'd accomplished something.
"Excuse me, can I fucking help you?" Naomi shot out.
"Nah love, you've done enough, got you shagging ya bird on video now, don't I?" One boy, Naomi assumed him to be the leader, said.
Emily flushed as she realised this group of strangers had just watched her come in her girlfriend's hand, she was too embarrassed to do anything other than shrink down behind Naomi.
"That's quite sad actually" Naomi began, "that you need to film some random girls to feel cool. I'm sure you've got a computer to whack off to, yeah? So how about you delete that video and get to fuck, before I have the shit kicked out of all of you."
Naomi doesn't know where this strength is coming from, figures it must be the endorphins of getting Emily to orgasm mixed with the shock of being caught. She doesn't care though, really, as its definitely coming in handy with these tossers.
"Like I'd be afraid of a couple of dykes, wait till my mates get their hands on this." The ringleader smirked, refusing to back down in front of his friends.
"What's your name?" Naomi asked innocently.
The boy appeared put off by the random change in topic, but answered anyway with a snide "Charlie Wesson, you'll be screaming it by the end of the night."
Naomi smiled sweetly, "Well Charles, does the name James Cook ring a bell?"
She laughed as his smirk dropped and he paled.
"Thought so. Well I think you'd like to know that you've officially become the Cookie Monster's next target. I'd fuck off now, maybe get a head start running before you and all of your little mates get proper wrecked. Oh, and don't forget to delete that video, it'll only make Cook angrier."
With that, the boys quickly retreated, leaving Naomi to gather Emily's clothes.
Once she was completely dressed again, Emily let a smile crack through her solemn face. Before they knew it, both girls were cracking up, clutching their stomachs as they pictured the faces of those pathetic little twats.
"Thank fuck for Cookie's reputation" Emily said between laughs "I thought you were gonna have to go butch on them, you know, kicking ass and taking names."
Naomi just let out another snort at the thought of fighting a group of teenage boys and grabbed Emily's hand, pulling her up from the slide that now had a wet small patch of Emily's cum on it.
"Come on babes, I don't know about you but I've no desire to stay here and wait for more tossers to show up."
Naomi nodded in agreement, pulling Emily along in the direction of her home. "You seem to have a penchant for being interrupted today Hun, would you fancy heading back to mine for a nap?"
Emily smiled in response, knowing that words weren't necessary to tell Naomi that she'd happily stay with her as long as she could.
so that's the first chapter, I've got more written but I'll wait to post until I know somebody's enjoying it.