Disclaimer: I don't own anything Written : March '09

Emily Fitch was putting on the finishing touches to her make up.
She was dressed up, and looking beautiful.
She wore her purple blouse and black skirt with a black jacket and purple tights.
Emily slipped on her black heels, and picked up her handbag.
She found her purse and phone and placed them into her bag alongside her make up.
She had straightened her hair and wore it the same as she did the day at the lake.
She was dressed to please, and boy was she achieving.

She slowly navigated the stairs and made her way into the living room.
Rob Fitch sat their speechless.
'Wow. You look priceless.' He managed to utter out.
Emily's parents had slowly got used to their younger daughters homosexuality.
They were far from comfortable about it, but they had no choice other than to support her.
They had now realised that.

The door rang, and Jenna stood up, straightened herself down, and walked to the front door.
Recognising the blonde figure behind the glass, the woman hesitated before taking a deep breath and opening the door.
'Naomi…hi.' She said with a smile.
A false smile obviously, but a smile none the less.
'Hi…' Naomi said with a breath of hesitance.
'You look nice' Jenna said, as Katie walked into the hallway.
'You look really pretty, Naomi'

Naomi stood their in a black blouse and a white jacket, and black trousers.
She had curled her hair, and was carrying a single red rose.

Naomi had gone red following the compliments, but her complexion had turned pale when she saw her girlfriend looking fabulous after joining them into the hall.

Naomi walked towards her and handed her the rose, and kissed her softly on the cheek, before wiping off the lipstick mark.

Emily giggled, and took her girlfriends hand. 'See you later.' She said to her family.

Naomi walked Emily out of her house and down the drive to a car parked on the kerb.
'Your taxi awaits, m'love' Naomi giggled, and opened the door for Emily.

'So….where are we going, I'm starving' Emily laughed.
Naomi smiled. 'Is that all you think about? Food?' She said before reaching across and prodding Emily's belly.
'No! But…I didn't each much today. Too nervous.'
'Nervous about what?' Naomi asked glancing across trying to keep her concentration on the road.
'This, silly. I've…never done this before…had a date…'
'Me neither. It's nice though…right? I mean…just us.'
'It's perfect.' Emily smiled.

Emily finished her last mouthful of dessert and placed her spoon down.
'That….' She said out of breath. 'Was amazing'
Naomi smiled, and reached out her hand. 'I've had a great night, Em.'
'Me too.' Emily replied with a smirk.
'Mum's out with Kieran tonight.' Naomi added.

The bill was placed on the table, and Naomi scrambled for it.
'How much do I owe you?' Emily asked oblivious.
'My treat, silly.'
Emily pestered her over and over, but Naomi wouldn't budge.
'Fine…I'll pay next time though.' She pouted.
'There's a next time? I don't like you enough for two dates' Naomi teased.
Emily made a comical upset face, and made herself cry.
Naomi got up, and held out her hand.
Emily took her hand and gave her a cuddle.

**
The pair walked down the street hand in hand back to the car.
Naomi looked across at her and bit her lip.
Emily noticed her and questioned her motives.
'Em…you look so gorgeous. I've no idea how much longer I can keep my hands off of you'
'Oh….how romantic.' Emily mocked. 'Shame it's out first date. I don't put out on first dates'

Naomi pushed Emily backwards and roughly met her lips with her.
The pair went crashing into the nearest parked car, and leant against it kissing passionately.
Hands roamed everywhere, as the girls struggled for breath.
'Need…to' Naomi began between kisses. 'Get back to the car.'
She grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her as she ran down the road to the car.

One they had reached the car, Emily was again pushed against the bonnet, and her lips were again on Naomi's.
Naomi slipped her hand under Emily's blouse gently touching her wonderful porcelain skin.
She reached into her own pocket and found her car keys. She unlocked the car, and urged the smaller girl into the backseat.

Emily spread herself over the backseat and the blonde girl climbed above her.
Their lips and hands were everywhere, touching every inch of bare skin they could find.
Naomi moved her lips from Emily's, down to her neck and her collarbone.
Emily turned her head, and bit her lip preventing her for moaning aloud.

Within moments the redhead was undressed and Naomi's head was between her legs.
Emily loved how within seconds her girlfriend had turned from being composed to being lustful.

Naomi's head jolted forwards as she heard a loud knocking on the slightly steamed up window.
Emily squealed as she saw a face looking through the window.
She covered her bare chest with her shirt, and swore loudly when she realised who it was.
A very drunk looking horny James Cook.