Hola!

Thank you for taking the time and reviewing, makes me all smiley and happy to see that you enjoy this little story. I know i sound like a broken record but it really means a lot to me :) I hope you tell me what you think about this chapter because it makes me a little nervous (never wrote anything smut related before) and i hope it's not shit. I was really tempted to cut some parts out of it buuuut my Beta liked it, so it's all good.

The next one is almost finished, just needs a few little changes and needs to go across the world to the person who takes the time betaing it. Should be up at some point next week!

Oh, right, i rated the story M at the beginning so i won't be warning you every time the girls decide to have fun ;)


Naomi couldn't fight the smile that was planted across her face and threatening to split it in half. Why, you may ask? Because she was on her way to the pub, well, first to the parking lot where she left the scooter and then the pub.

Yeah right, of course that's not the only reason.

She was still holding Katie's hand. The other girl was fighting every chance of separating them and it made Naomi smile like a maniac.

They had been in a nice little café eating ice-cream until Bence got restless. He was trying to make everyone look like fools, but this simply wasn't enough to entertain him for long. He was a little kid after all.

Half an hour after they first sat down in the booth, they decided to leave the place before they were made to leave. Between a crying kid, an annoyed mother, a laughing aunt, and a shrieking Naomi, they were pretty loud. Naomi was sure the other customers were starting to get annoyed.

She caught an older woman who was sitting in the booth next to them, shaking her head and whispering to her husband (who was probably deaf because she could hear every word) about how the kids over there were letting the baby behave like he wanted. She'd glared at the woman; shutting her up but Naomi has been his target in every activity that involved throwing ice. Maybe that was the reason the woman didn't seem to take her seriously.

Of course Effy's been there too, but she didn't make any noises. Naomi was getting the impression that this was the usual case. Everyone was chatting and fighting except for the beautiful mute girl who was watching everyone with a small smile on her face.

Naomi did have another impression of Effy. She seemed to enjoy meddling, but the blonde wasn't fussed. She didn't mind. As a teenager she would have probably thought Effy was all seeing and mysterious. As an adult, Naomi understood that Effy learned about others by listening to them and observing their behaviour. Nothing mysterious about that. Effy was just very curious and wasn't scared to tell everyone what's on her mind.

If Naomi had to be honest, she would have never thought that Effy was the relationship-type. She felt judgemental thinking that but Effy seemed like a very seductive person. To be honest, she looked ready to flirt with everything with a pulse. To Naomi's big surprise the relationship with Katie's twin appeared to be serious and solid. From what she could tell in the short time she's seen them together.

"What are you smiling about? You look like you're having a stroke, babes." Katie's teasing voice informed her. She turned her head to Katie with a crooked brow, noticing the faint blush along Katie's neck.

"Same reason you're blushing for. Think I'll need a doctor to remove your hand out of mine." She teased right back, earning a light smack on her shoulder for that. She felt Katie slowly withdrawing her hand, but Naomi held on to it tighter, giving it a light squeeze. She wasn't about to let go it any time soon.

"Bitch. Enjoy it while it lasts and be glad I'm not walking ten steps behind you, what with your hideous shoes and all." She rolled her eyes when she heard Katie's loud laughter but the smile never left her face. Suddenly she stopped dead in her tracks, effectively bringing Katie to stumble a little, and looked at the smaller girl with fake shock written across her face.

"My shoes? No one expects anything less than awesome chucks, but have you seen what you got on your feet right now? Tiny hypocrite." Trying not to burst out laughing she narrowed her eyes when Katie's eyes widened comically.

"You're not taller than me! I could kick your arse. You know that, don't you?" Naomi grinned. It just broke out. She couldn't stop it any more. From all the things she said, Katie was outraged at being called tiny. Go figure. Kids were probably teasing them in kindergarten, and it left marks even though the twins weren't really that tiny. Naomi decided to store that information away for the future. Because yes; she was very aware that if Katie wanted, she could kick her arse.

"You wouldn't be able to jump up to my face. Your only option would be to kick my shin. You already managed to do that once. If I laid motionless, maybe you'd get another shot." She didn't want to lie, she really thought she went too far with that one. She expected to be yelled at, stand katie-hand-less and to be actually kicked in the shin for this. She didn't expect Katie to burst out laughing, wide eyed and beautiful.

"The shit that comes out of your mouth. God." Katie exclaimed through giggles, tugging on Naomi's hand to start walking again, still shaking her head.

Yes, she liked shocking Katie into helpless laughter. A few questions ran through the blondes head, leaving a frown on her usual smiley face. She needed to ask them at some point but didn't feel brave enough to do it yet.

"Why you getting all quiet on me?" Katie probed, apparently not liking the silence very much. That was fine with the blonde, but right now she would rather stay quiet. She knew that if she started asking questions, it would backfire.

They started walking towards the direction of the lone scooter.

"Can I ask you a question?" She couldn't help herself. She was curious and lost in her own head, imagining the strangest scenarios for her questions.

"Well, yeah." Katie responded dismissively like she couldn't believe the silence was because of some question. Swaying their hands a little, Naomi frowned. She didn't want to seem nosey but the things she wondered about popped randomly into her head, making it hard to just enjoy the day.

"Bence, I mean, how old is he exactly? I think he's around a year old, but I'm bad at guessing. Besides, kids look all the same until they are at least six. It's hard to tell." Katie's laugh put a small smile back on Naomi's face. It always did.

She remembered the first time she heard that laugh, loud and free, almost booming. She was aware that Katie had a few different ways of laughing, but Naomi liked this one the most. It was sincere. Katie didn't hide it behind her hand, swallow it, or fake a giggle. It was like she didn't have time to react because something made her laugh that hard. Almost as if her mask fell off her and showed how she could shine with an open mouth, head thrown backwards and laughter that boomed through walls. Naomi liked that. She liked real Katie. She liked Katie.

"They don't look the same, you cow. He is exceptionally handsome, if you haven't noticed. And for your information; he is 14 months old now. He's getting bigger, like, every day. It's crazy. I buy him a cute sweater, and a week later it's already too small. I believe his mission is to bankrupt me by having me buy him clothes that he then grows out of as quickly as he can." Katie explained with a wide smile, not at all bothered about his accelerated growth. She looked like a proud mother.

That's what she is, Naomi reminded herself. When Bence wasn't with Katie, it was easy to forget there was a little baby waiting for her somewhere. It wasn't intentional or anything. Naomi really liked him. It was just that Katie looked so young and carefree right now. She was wearing less make up, her comfy clothes and shoes. It was hard to believe that she was a mother.

"He's my little miracle. My own Mercedes Bence." Her voice has gone all soft. Naomi frowned. She felt that there was more to this story but decided not to ask. They didn't know each other well enough yet. How could she demand getting to know all of Katie's past? She had no right to do this. So she opted for not asking any further and explained what she really thought about the little man in Katie's life.

"I lied. He really is the most handsome baby I've ever seen. That was my first thought when I really looked at him for the first time. Are you a natural blonde?" Seeing the scooter in the distance, she decided she needed a fag. Right now. It felt as if she hadn't have one in ages. To get them out of her jeans she had to let go of Katie's hand. She was a little surprised when Katie asked for a cigarette.

She didn't think Katie smoked. Judgemental. Again. She really needed to stop doing that. What was that crap she always whined about in school? Oh right, she defined herself by hating injustice and not being judgemental. But things aren't that easy, are they? Nothing's black or white, is it? You are bound to make inaccurate or judgemental observations based on things that you see when you first meet someone. Instead of explaining that you misjudged them, it just sounds nicer to tell someone about the famous "first impression" and how they are nothing like that.

"Sure, here." She gave Katie her own fag, already lit. She lit another one for herself and grabbed Katie's small hand with her free hand again. Then Naomi, her smile back in place, walked with Katie towards the scooter.

"Nope, I have dark blonde- brown hair. He has the blonde locks from his father's family I guess. Some babies' hair and eye colour change as they mature. Maybe his hair will get darker, who knows. I'll miss it if it does. I think it's a cute contrast to his dark eyes, you know. And the locks make him look angelic."Apparently Katie had a lot to say about her kid, which was a good thing, Naomi decided. She could see and hear how much Katie loved her little "miracle." She actually had to bite her tongue to stop herself from probing her further. Why she called him a miracle? Why she referred to him as her own Mercedez Bence she could understand, but a miracle?

They came to an halt by the scooter and decided wordlessly to finish their fags first before they went to the pub.

"Does Bence's father spend time with him?" Naomi asked, blowing the smoke slowly out of her mouth and making circles with it. She felt Katie gazing at the side of her face, silently trying to read her. She tried to act nonchalant, as if the answer wasn't important to her. Why it was important?

She didn't even want to start analysing that..

"Yes. Not by choice, but he is. Look, I really don't know him that well. Honestly, it was just a one night stand filled with drinks and pills. I can't even remember much of that night. I couldn't remember him at all." Katie stopped, suddenly not sure if she should share the whole story.

She cast an questioning look at Naomi who looked expectantly back. "Katie, it's cool if you don't want to tell me." She shrugged, the lie rolling off her tongue with ease. Katie studied her, searched for something in Naomi's eyes. Apparently she found it, because after taking a deep breath she continued with her story.

"Okay. After some time I started showing, happens right? Some of his mates saw me walking with a belly on High Street. One of them asked for my number. He didn't tell me the real reason, the fucker! He said he saw me in a club with my hot friend, and that he wanted to get to know her. I was so stupid, I didn't even know which friend he meant. And stupid me wanted to help him. Long story short. The dude that I had fucked called and demanded to know if I'm having his child. Of course I lied. I didn't know him, for fucks sake. I was determined to do this without this stranger. I didn't need him, you know? The bloke could not have been older than 20 years old. No thanks. I didn't want him to fuck up my baby."

Katie was visibly stressed like she was reliving the moment again. She took a long drag of her cigarette, and Naomi fought the urge to comfort her. The blonde wanted to show her that everything was all right, but it wasn't her place. After a few moments Katie continued with a faraway look in her eyes.

"Anyway, the tosser didn't believe me and dragged me in to court after I told him he could fuck off. Right after I gave birth, they did the test. It was positive. He was the biological father of my child. Apparently his family were on his back. They were some posh people from the country and they expected me to give up my baby to them. Yeah, of course that's what I'd do with my miracle. Like fuck were they getting him! I didn't know them, for fucks sake, and they didn't try to change that either. They just wanted me to bring them my baby." Katie's voice had a whole new edge, one that only a mother could have who was still furious about someone trying to take her baby away.

She reminded Naomi of an lioness.

Naomi flicked her cigarette at the pavement and laid her left arm around Katie's shoulder in one swift motion. She couldn't not show some kind of affection for this brave woman. Katie moved her head against the blondes shoulder and sighed, exhausted.

"That's just fucked up Katie. What kind of people try to take a little boy from his mother? Without a reason? Fucking unbelievable. Did the guy want Bence at all?" She exclaimed, having no idea where the anger came from. She wanted to say other things about this so called father but held her tongue. She didn't know Katie that well and she didn't want to cross some sort of line. She didn't have the right to. Not yet anyway.

"Who the fuck knows. He dragged me back to court, and Danny got visitation rights. They fought for custody but lost, because my parents paid for a big shot lawyer. Oh, they had their reasons. I was different back then. I was still young and baby-less. I was partying my life away with my friends and living on the couch in my sisters flat. I shared it with 5 other people. The couch I mean. It was a pull out couch, and there was enough space for us all to sleep on it. It was really old but I never sat on a more comfortable thing ever. God, every time I was scared some bug will crawl up my arse in my sleep or make a nest in my mouth." She rambled disgusted, easing the tension and Naomi chuckled.

"Does she still have it?" The Blonde thought that maybe a topic change wasn't that bad of an idea right now. She didn't want to spoil their day by prying too much about Katie's painful memories but the other girl continued anyway.

"No, I have it now. It's Effy's and she lives with me." After informing the blonde about the whereabouts of the old couch she carried on with her story. The smile on her face left as quickly as it came. "So yeah, we have shared custody now, but Bence is supposed to live with me. Except I do allow them to take him for vacation or longer stays. You ready to run for the hills yet?"

Grinning, Katie challenged her after witnessing the gob-smacked looked on Naomi's face. The blonde shook her head, making a real effort to sort the new found information. She was shocked, to say the least.

"This Danny, do you think he wanted to be in Bence's life? Or were his parents behind all this? And how could they make you share custody after what they pulled?" She questioned, still doing her best to grasp the whole situation. Katie's bitter laugh was like a stab into her heart.

"Like fuck he wanted to. He's some stupid football star, scared of me wanting to rip him off his money. So they decided to take control over this situation. They offered me a lot of money if I left Bencey's life." Katie sighed heavily. She had clearly been over this a million times before.

"But Danny tries. He tries to live up to the expectations his parents have about him being father. If Bence lived with Danny, I bet my wardrobe that he would be living with his parents and nannies until Bence was old enough to go to boarding school. Emily and I grew up that way, and there was no way I was going to let my baby live a life where he always wondered if he was wanted." Katie squeezed Naomi's waist and walked out of the hug with a small smile, walking two steps backwards until she was standing right in front of the blonde.

"You didn't answer my question." She demanded, but Naomi could see right through her bitch-mask and saw the insecurity beneath the teasing eyes. She oozed vulnerability and it was such an drastic contrast to the strength she normally carried, it hurt Naomi's heart. She didn't want Katie to feel like she would just up and run away every time they talked about something serious.

"I told you a few hours ago, whatever happens, Bence won't be the cause of it. His father won't be either. So no, I'm not running anywhre. But we should go now. It's getting dark, and I don't want to get stuck in traffic in the cold." She turned around and pulled the helmets out of under the seat. She passed Katie the second helmet and noticed right away the grossed out look on her face.

"No way will I be wearing that thing. There's nothing you can do to make me. My hair will never recover from that." Hands on her hips, eyes glaring at the offending item, Katie stood her ground. Naomi wasn't about to give in though. She could lose her license if caught with an un-helmeted passenger on her scooter in the middle of the city. She bit her lip, thinking of ways to bribe Katie into wearing it.

"Okay, then you can take the bus and walk through Easton on your own. I'll just meet you at the pub. You remember where it is, don't you?" She waved dismissively and put her own helmet on her head. She heard Katie yell something about her living in Bristols worst part EVER and the angry woman threw some insults in as well as she put the helmet on her head.

Katie was getting on the blondes nerves. Her mood swings usually amused Naomi , but for some reason she started to get angry.

"Fuck knows why you even bothered to meet me on this ugly thing. Really, no one has ever made me go on a cheap date like this." Katie snapped. Naomi shook her head with her own hands on her hips. She laughed bitingly at Katie and the other woman cringed, realizing she went to far.

"Whatever." Naomi snalred while she climbed on the scooter and started it. After a few moments of complete silence she felt the bike dip and helped balance it with her foot while Katie climbed up behind her. Soft warm hands wrapped loosely around her waist, almost wary. Rolling her eyes, she took and wrapped them tightly around herself. It didn't matter how mad she was at Katie right now, she didn't want her to fall off and die.

The ride was really fast. They may have ran a few red lights, and no more than fifteen minutes later the scooter came to an halt in front of Cook's shop. Naomi waited until Katie demounted the scooter before she took her helmet off and stood up. Looking to Katie, she felt uneasy. The blonde realized that she didn't know how they were supposed to act after a fight.

The smaller woman removed the helmet, smiling bashfully, as she walked up to the blonde. She ran her fingers through the Naomi's hair and fixed it gently. The gesture was really sweet and lovely and a small smile appeared on the blondes face when Katie's fingers brushed her cheek.

Naomi sighed contently and reached around to pull the scrunchy out of Katie's purple locks. She loved the feeling of her soft hair between her fingers. The blonde rearranged Katie's hair, pulling it a little this way and that way until she was convinced that she never looked more beautiful. Katie was smiling shyly at her, a slight blush covering her face.

Katie's left hand had a mind of its own as it grasped Naomi's neck and pulled her in for a delicate, sweet kiss. The blonde closed her eyes, savouring the feeling of Katie playing with the hair on the nape of her neck. She loved it but nothing could beat the feeling of her lips moving so effortlessly across her own.

Naomi gripped Katie by her hips and pulled her into herself. This seemed to stir something in the smaller woman, because without warning Naomi found herself pinned to a wall. Katie was almost on top of her when Naomi let her tongue ran across her lips. Moaning, Katie opened her mouth, and Naomi was finally able to kiss her like she wanted since Katie first yelled at her.

The kiss grew faster by the second, and Naomi's hand travelled up Katie's side. The goosebumps that Naomi's touch left made her pull Katie even closer. The twin bit the Naomi's lower lip, kissed it and nipped on it as her thigh made its way between Naomi's, and with a grunt she pushed herself upwards.

Both girls moaned, and Naomi's hand flew rapidly from Katie's side back down and under her shirt towards her tit. Katie's gasp brought Naomi into a whole different state. She needed to feel her. Right now. Wherever they were. In one swift movement, Naomi reversed their positions and pinned Katie to the wall. She slipped her thigh right between Katie's and started grinding.

She couldn't decide where her lips wanted to be the most so she kissed Katie's plump lips, her cheek and forehead. She then travelled down towards her sweet salty neck where she started to suck and nip. A loud moan escaped her after testing Katie's skin for the first time and it turned Katie on all the more.

She began to grind harder against Naomi, a little sweat already forming on her skin from the heavy work out as she forcefully grabbed onto Naomi's hair and pulled her in for an open mouthed kiss and started to shake. Naomi doubled her efforts, bringing Katie higher by the friction her jeans was creating against Katie's clit. She felt Katie biting down hard on her lip as her nails were digging painfully into Naomi's neck and scalp. The gorgeous woman tensed, shuddered and cursed softly as she fell over the edge. Both women were panting hard when all movements stopped. Naomi rested her forehead on Katie's. Exhausted.

When reality hit, Naomi's state full of bliss changed completely. She was terrified, even too scared to open her eyes, let alone move away. She couldn't tell if she was breathing, that's how tense she was.

This happened too fast, and she was fearful of Katie's reaction. Perhaps Katie would think that she had overstepped a line and took advantage. She didn't know HOW their first kiss had ended with her giving it to Katie against some wall in broad daylight.

Shocking herself with that realization, her eyes flew open looking around wildly. She exhaled in relief when she didn't see anybody perving or worse, the police. She turned her head slowly back to Katie. She found the other woman starting to snicker and stroke her neck affectionately.

"Fuck, that hasn't happened since college." Katie laughed and laid her head on Naomi's shoulder. The blonde let out a loud laugh, relief washing over her as she kissed Katie's head. Thanking the universe that Katie didn't freak out on her.

"Yeah, god, Cook is in this building. He would never let that go... I was really expecting to see him filming us with his phone when I opened my eyes." She laughed and Katie laughed along with her.

"Why didn't you stop then?" She was getting the hair, that stuck to Katie's forehead, behind her ear as she heard the question, resulting in her looking at Katie as if she's lost her mind. Because stopping was the last thing on her mind minutes ago.

"Right, I don't think I could have stopped if the queen was yelling at me to. Fuck. You want a fag?" Katie nodded and Naomi let go of her, for the first time since the kiss started. But she really wanted a cigarette and couldn't reach it otherwise. After she found a lighter, she lit one for Katie and then herself. Then she leaned back against the wall beside the other girl. Content with her world.

"Didn't we plan to go to the pub?" Katie asked, taking a long drag. The beaming smile didn't leave her face yet. She was practically glowing.

"Yeah, it's around the corner. I thought I'd bring the scooter back so I can drink." Katie raised an teasing eyebrow. "Planning on getting me drunk?" Naomi nudged her with her shoulder, giggling softly.

"Well, meeting my mother wasn't the main reason. When do you have to be home?" Katie turned to her with a seductive smile playing on her lips as she answered. "Tomorrow. Thought I'd see how the date went." The husk in her voice made Naomi shudder. She took a step towards Katie and their lips were merely inches apart.

"Oh, yeah? I plan on showing you a few different ways of how it could go." Naomi purred, licking her lips slowly, and then biting on it. It had the desired effect when Katie growled and attacked Naomi's lips.

"Do you live far from here?" Katie got out between kisses. Her hands were wandering under Naomi's sweater, making it hard to concentrate on an answer but she just pulled Katie closer.

"Uh uh. Around the corner." She gasped as a hand found its way into the waistband of her jeans. "Come on." She demanded, grabbing Katie's hands and stopping them from going any further because she had the feeling this time they couldn't work around clothes.

"But I wanted to meet your mum." Katie whined teasingly, forcefully backing the blonde up against the wall. She licked the length of her neck before biting and sucking hard on it. Naomi closed her eyes, she tried to regain control over her body and grabbed Katie's shoulders. She pushed her away only to take her hand. She dragged the laughing woman to the corner she lived on. They only needed to go through the pub to her flat and then into her bed. That was the plan. Of course nothing's ever perfect and plans don't work out.