"Hold my hand harder,
Ease my mind"
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Karma's eyes move up to meet Ivy's, but move over to the person Ivy was looking at. Her pupils dilate greatly and her heartbeat increases to a dangerous pace when her gaze meets the piercing green eyes that are staring back at her. Her face feels like it's on fire, and she can only imagine the color its turned into. Her eyes break apart from Amy's and focus on the opaque wall before her; if she looked at Amy any longer she might pass out from all the nerves she was feeling.
Amy scurries to Karma, offering her hand to help her up. The brunette's dark eyes trace back up to meet Amy's, and she takes her hand without saying a word. Their breaths are still sporadic and heavy, their nerves are still shot, but they've both regained their balance and footing. Amy doesn't let go of Karma's warm hand; it's slightly damp with sweat from the packing and seeing Amy didn't help. "Hey." Amy's voice is low and soft, almost inaudible; she hated how nervous she was.
"Hi," Karma replies, louder than Amy and with a tiny smile.
Ivy and Shane are both standing in opposite directions, watching and feeling the tension between their two friends, unable to break away from the scene. Shane had never seen Amy so uncoordinated, she was always so on top of everything; her schoolwork, her appearance, and especially her feelings. Right now, though, she wasn't and it was because of Karma. Ivy figured out pretty quickly that this must be the very hot blonde that made Karma's eyes dance while she spoke of their one night stand. Karma was right, she was very attractive, and she could tell by their body language and reaction to one another that their little fling, seemed to have more hidden.
Amy returns the smile, it helps her ease back into her confidence. She lets go of her grip on Karma's hand. She immediately wishes she hadn't. "I told you I'd see you around, right?"
The smile on Karma's face broadens, and she nods. "You did." She looks down to her hands for a few seconds, feeling Amy's eyes still on her, she lets her smile drop. "Though this run in was completely accidental." Karma almost hates herself for saying that, but it was the truth.
They're looking at each other again. Amy laughs lightly and shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly. "Accidental or not, I'm glad to see you again." The words are foreign to Amy but she means it, and Shane almost doesn't recognize it's her talking.
Her dark eyes light up when she hears Amy's response, she wasn't expecting it. "Really?" Amy nods, a grin spreads through Karma's face again. "I'm glad to see you too."
"I'm sorry about knocking you over, by the way." Amy convinces herself that that's the last thing she'll say before walking away. It was for the best; best for her anyways.
Karma shrugs it off. "It's okay, I'm fine." Karma wasn't about to let Amy go that easily though, "But, you can make it up to me by helping me pack my books. My friend Ivy was just putting the rest of my stuff in her car before we leave," she points to the girl Amy hadn't even noticed, she actually forgot Shane was with her too.
Amy hesitates. She could deny it all she wants, but she wanted to spend a little more time with Karma. So she reluctantly agrees. "Alright, yeah. I'll help." Karma smiles in response. Amy turns back to Shane, "Hey, I'll wait for you at my car," she says and tosses him her keys. He gives her his sly smirk before trailing off to his dorm.
Ivy had already walked away with Karma's stuff, leaving the two girls in the hallway alone. Karma takes Amy's hand, "Come on." They both walk into her dorm, Amy closing the door behind her.
The room was clean, it had been a little messier the night before. The floors were empty, and the bed was made. Amy takes a seat on the foot of Karma's bed, letting her eyes follow her around the room. Karma's shirt was hanging slightly off her shoulder, probably from their little kerfuffle, and she notices the newly visible skin of her lower neck and collarbone, exposing the deep red violet mark. It sends shivers down Amy's spine, knowing she did it, she marked her.
Karma has her back turned to Amy, busy putting her bulky textbooks and binders in a box. She needed to distract herself from the fact that Amy was in her room, once again, like she had wished for. It wasn't going well, however, she fumbles trying to get her 'A Child's World: Infancy Through Adolescence' book into the half empty box, slipping through her fingers like room temperature butter. "Shit," she mumbles to herself as she bends down to the floor to recover what she dropped.
Amy's eyes follow Karma's body, and the way her legs are upright, the way her rear is now in the air, the way everything looked in those loose, small, shorts. Without thinking twice, Amy eases herself off of Karma's bed, and she moves behind her. Karma's standing up straight now, still unaware that Amy is standing wickedly close to her. "Do you need any help?" her voice is sunken, and brushing against the bottom of Karma's ear.
Karma startles when she feels the warm breath against her skin, and grips the book in her hands at the sound of Amy's low voice; it was sexy, like the rest of her. Karma slightly turns her head in the direction of Amy's voice, the heat radiating from her mouth increasing, she can see Amy's parted lips from the corner of her eyes, and it's tempting. Karma nods in response. Her heart and the blood pumping through it, have turned lukewarm at the mere thought of how close their bodies are. Everything was cold and distant a few seconds ago, and now they're dangerously close with the same intentions.
Amy rests her hands on Karma's waist, turning her around slowly. She didn't care how many of her own rules she's breaking by still staying in Karma's room; Karma was closer to her now, staring back at Amy with hungry, begging eyes, and Amy couldn't help it. Her hands move swiftly from Karma's small waist and settle on top of the shaky grip of her hands on the book. Karma's eyes never move away from Amy's, she wanted Amy to take control of her, her head was spinning with desire now, and she could see the deep lust sitting in Amy's gaze; she wanted to hear Amy's thoughts, she wanted them to come alive. With a tight grasp on both of Karma's hands, Amy tugs forcefully at the book, letting a small gasp escape from the brunette's mouth and bringing her closer. Amy abruptly pushes her lips to Karma's, and Karma's response is automatic. Their lips move together leisurely, as if they've been kissing each other for years and years. Amy knew Karma's movements, and she knew Amy's. Karma lets go of the book, and cups the other girl's face with her hands, trying to bring them closer. Amy frowns into the now deeper kiss, and with one quick movement, she tosses the hard book to the side of the room before pulling on Karma's waist, causing their bodies to collide.
A moan escapes Karma's mouth when she feels the sensation of Amy's body against her own, knowing there's very limited increments of fabric separating their feverish skin from rubbing together. Amy's right hand slides under Karma's shirt; crawling on her lower abdomen, her palms now grazing her ribcage before settling on her right breast. Karma moans again into Amy's mouth when she feels the steady, circular movement of her hand on her breast. She's glad she didn't put on a bra; the feeling of Amy's soft hands on her heated chest combined with the perfect shifts of the blonde's tongue in her mouth was more than enough to make her moans spill out and the heat between her legs ensue.
In the heat of the moment, the room door flies open, without a warning, with Amy's hand up Karma's shirt, and their lips still moving hungrily together. "Karma, my car isn't starting I th-" Ivy cuts off her words when she sees Karma and Amy almost tangled together. They break away quickly at the interruption. Karma's eyes widen when they meet Ivy's; Amy looks the opposite way, hiding an itch of laughter with her hands now at Karma's waist. "Crap, sorry!" she says distressed, before slamming the door shut.
Amy lets the amusement take over, releasing a light chuckle as Karma buries her face into Amy's neck, debating whether to laugh or cry. She laughs, it wasn't often that she gets caught making out with a girl by her best friend. She wishes Ivy hadn't walked in though, because right now instead of laughing, Amy would probably be going down on her in the middle of her dorm floor.
After the laughter has died down, Amy and Karma both step back, still close but not nearly as close as before, and neither of them mentioning any of what just happened. Karma remains standing in the same position as Amy picks up the book she tossed and places where it goes. "Come on," She picks up the last loaded box and begins to walk to the door. Karma remains where she is, confused. Amy turns around, looking back at Karma. "Your friend is having car trouble, so I'm gonna take you home." And with that, she moves out of the room, Karma following behind her with a bright, slight grin on her face.
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