Ugh I swear to god this freaking vampire will be the death of me. Not only does she completely ignore the chore wheel that I so thoroughly explained to her, she's now also taken to eating my cookies, drinking my cocoa and clogging up the drain with her super thick, undead hair. Today I came home to treat myself to a well-deserved nap after spending the day helping laf clear up an incident with the alchemy department, and guess what? My freaking yellow pillow, on her bed. I need to have serious words with this girl about boundaries.
"Hey, cupcake."
I almost fall off my bed when I hear the voice of my roommate come from the bathroom door.
"I didn't realise you were in here" I say with a shaky voice, hoping she didn't see me jump.
"I do live here too, cutie" she smirks at me as she walks to the wardrobe in only a towel. She begins pulling out clothes and dropping them on the floor if she decides against them.
With her back to me, I catch myself staring the back of her perfect, pale legs, watching as droplets of water from the shower slide down her thighs. I swear she picked the smallest towel on purpose.
"As much as I am flattered, I'm beginning to worry that you've forgotten how to blink."
Dammit Laura! She caught me. She smirks at me, looking over her shoulder as my eyes meet hers and my face quickly reddens. I try to hide it by coughing and pulling the nearest book to my face.
I hear a towel drop and I peer over my book. Oh my god.
Carmilla still had her back to me but she now had on just a pair of panties. Her dark, wet hair still dripping water down her spine and I followed the drops with my eyes.
Dammit Laura that's your roommate! Who cares if she's practically naked, she lives here. Control yourself.
"That book any good, creampuff?" I hear her smirk in her voice as she pulls a tank top over her head, still no pants on.
"Uh...yeah" I manage to get out. Oh god my voice sounds husky I hope she can't hear it.
"hmm, why don't you read the line you're on out to me." She's sitting on her bed now, towel drying her hair. I regather my thoughts and look down to read whatever line my eyes land on,
"Jealousy - Feeling or showing an envious resen- hold on this is a dictionary!"
Carmilla lets out a laugh and takes the book from my hands.
"Didn't you know that when you picked the book up, sweetheart?" she leans in so her mouth is just by my ear.
"or were you distracted?" she pulls away and winks at me as she turns to walk to the fridge to go and get her special blood container.
I can hardly breathe. I hear my heartbeat in my ears and as she bends right over to open the fridge I hear it stop, replaced by a million completely filthy thoughts that I immediately blush red at. Then it hits me. Carmilla thinks I have a crush on her! She's so arrogant! I totally don't, I just don't appreciate her sauntering around half-naked.
"You know, that yellow pillow on your bed looks awfully familiar." I snap at her as she stands up, raising an eyebrow at me.
"What's mine is yours, cupcake" she smirks again as she lies down, placing an arm behind her head which was resting on said yellow pillow.
I take a deep breath, remembering what LaF told me to do earlier.
"I was thinking...you and I got off on the wrong foot carm. How about we have a movie night tonight? Just you and me. No cheesy vampire flicks. Completely your choice"
She seemed to light up at my last three words.
"Completely my choice, hmm?" she raised her eyebrow at me. God If I didn't find it so hot I'd want to slap it straight off her- wait...hot?
I felt the bed dip beside me and Carmilla pulled my laptop to her and I heard the unlock sound.
"When did you find the time to watch porn?" she said as if it were the most innocent thing she'd ever spoken.
"I...I wha-...what!?" I snatch it from her to see nothing on the screen but the background picture of my dad and I when I was 9 years old at christmas.
"Relax, cutie. Although, I wonder what it says about you that you believed me." she winks and my stomach drops. She takes the laptop back off of my lap and starts clicking and scrolling around on it. After a few moments I hear a movie start up. She pushes it off her lap and separates her legs...still wearing only a tank top and black panties. Holy shit what is she doing to me.
I stare blankly for a few seconds and she pats the bed in front of her.
"Sweetheart...your beds far too small for us both to sit side-by-side. I get claustrophobic; a result of spending two human lifetimes, give or take, in a coffin. Sit in between my legs" I almost combust at the words 'in between my legs'. Laura get a hold of yourself.
I wordlessly shuffle backwards until my back is pressed against a warm front and I can feel the lace of her underwear pressed against the base of my spine because she's sat on top of my pillows. Her hands snake around my waist and onto my thighs as she pulls the laptop between my legs. I swallow hard as I suddenly realise what movie is playing: Black Swan.
We go through half the movie without speaking a word to each other though I am painfully aware of her hands on my thighs, dangerously close to my-I swear to god if I dont stop thinking about things like this I'm going to take myself for a cold shower.
And now the scene I've been dreading dreading appears on the screen. Natalie portman is lying on a bed as Mila Kunis's hands run down the length of her stomach, her mouth disappearing between the girls legs. I feel Carmilla shift behind me and I realise as I feel the lace of her underwear shifts against my back again, she was getting wet from watching this with me. I swallow loudly which draws her attention to me and she chuckles.
"Hot and bothered there, cupcake?" She probably thinks she's got me caught here but I gather up my courage.
"No. But I have a feeling you are." I hear a sharp intake of breath as she pulls her center away from my back, obviously noticing that I could feel it.
I smirk, finally being able to make carmilla squirm was so satisfying.
I suddenly notice that Mila's hair looks exactly like Carmilla's would from that angle...better yet, that's probably exactly what carmilla would look like if she had her head- okay! Cool it off Hollis! The blonde on the screen starts moaning shamelessly and the atmosphere in the rooms getting thicker and thicker. It may be my imagination but is Carmilla's hand getting higher up my leg? I feel her fingers brush slowly upwards. Fuck It totally is. She'll never let me hear the end of it if she feels how wet I am right now. Obviously not because of her...because of the movie. Her breath is warm and hard just under my ear and I suddenly think she's going to bite me. I can almost feel her lips on my neck now. Her hand is just at the hem of where my underwear starts under my jeans and getting closer to my zipper...
"Hey Hollis! Did I leave my bio mag- Oh. I'm sorry...am I interrupting something here…?"
I practically shoot away from carmilla as if she were on fire as Laf bursts through the door. I hear the Vampire in the room let out a barely audible groan of frustration.
But I hear it.
"Shortstack and I were just watching a movie." She says out of breath. Luckily the scene has finished.
"Oh well...this was all I wanted." They pick up the magazine from the desk near the fridge.
"Also Perry wanted Carmilla to know that her clothes have been lying in laundry for 4 days now and that if she doesn't get them in the next 5 minutes they're trash."
Carmilla shifts off the bed and groaned, she scrambles to reach the pants she threw on the floor earlier, giving me a lovely view of her-Oh my god stop.
"Fuck. We'll continue this later, creampuff." She winks at me. Is there a hidden meaning to that? I hear the door shut behind Laf and Carmilla. I shut over the laptop. I'm suddenly aware of how uncomfortable my underwear are against me. I sit on Carmilla's bed. Surely she won't be too long and we can get back to watching the movie. Somehow the thought of Carmilla's mouth where mila kunis's was in the film won't leave my head. I find myself pulling at the zipper on my pants and slipping my hand underneath them. I start to circle my clit. I let out a deep moan at how wet I am. I soon become a hot, shuddering mess, raising my hips off the bed to allow my hand to reach further down. I can't control the string of swear words that leave my mouth and the filthy, wet noises I make from fucking myself only push me closer. My imagination pushes me over the edge as I moan out the name of the girl who's responsible for making me come. "fuck, Carmilla!"
I hear the door shut.
"Yes,cupcake?"