Desir
Chapter 4.
Thank you all very much for the reviews! You guys are awesome! I'm writing this story as fast as I can because I'm waiting for callbacks about jobs, so that's why you keep seeing this story pop up every few days. I should go a lot slower and spend some more time in certain areas, but I never claimed to be a good writer. I'm glad that you guys like this Emily. I really wanted a strong Emily that could get inside Naomi's head and hopefully that's coming across. I laughed when most of you mentioned Shane McCutcheon in your reviews. I wanted Naomi to be kind of like Shane McCutheon…
By the way, I hope (for those who participate in Halloween) had a good one. Mine was kind of shit. My wife is half Native American so she dressed up as Pocahontas and I dressed up as John Smith since I have blonde hair. HUGE MISTAKE! My costume was shitty cause I made it myself; everyone thought I was either Lewis and Clark or Paul Revere. I was like what the fuck?! And on top of that we spent the evening at my wife's mother's house passing out candy in the rain… Yeah. So, I hope everyone else's Halloween was better than mine.
Alright, enough chit chat on with the show…
As soon as we got upstairs, Emily let go of my hand. I actually missed her touch. I know weird right. The hallway was lite in a low rufous color. The bookshelves were the same color and were full of books on one-side and vinyl records on the other side.
I followed behind Emily wondering where in the hell we were going. We turned the corner and there were doors on both sides. Emily cracked open one of them. I was curious to see what was on the other side. I moved by Emily and saw Effy completely naked turned on her left side. There was a man on the other side. It looked like Freddie, but it wasn't it was a man with dark hair and naked as well facing our direction holding Effy.
I don't know what to make of this. This is very fucking strange. Why did Emily open Effy's door knowing that she would be naked and why was she acting like it was no big deal?
"Effy", Emily whispered. Effy just moved her body and went back to sleep.
"Effy, reveillez- vous!", Emily said in French. Damn she sounds so sexy.
Finally Effy sighed and wiped her eyes.
"What?", she said half asleep
"Est-ce-que je peut avais une cigarette?", God I'm so fucking turned on right now just from her speaking French. Jesus
"Oui", Effy says and goes back to sleep.
Emily reaches down and picks up different colored cigarettes that say sobranie on them.
The man that's on the other side of Effy is awake and smiles.
"Bonjour, Emily", he says.
"Bonjour Theo. Comment allez-vous? C'est Naomi?" she says pointing at me. God she says my name so beautifully in French.
"Bonjour Naomi", he smiles at me.
"Bonjour", I say
God this is awkward.
"Well Goodnight Theo", Emily says and heads for the door, pushing me out into the hallway. Before she closes the door she grabs a black shirt that's crumbled on a chair and puts it on
"Bonne nuit", he says and Emily closes the door. I give her a strange look like what the fuck was that. Why weren't you shocked and freaked out like I was.
"What?", Emily says looking completely puzzled by the look on my face.
I have so many questions about what the hell is going on. I open my mouth but nothing comes out. I just shake my head.
"Nothing", I look at the floor as I lie.
She raises her eyebrows as if asking me 'Are you sure?'
I nod and we continue to move down the hallway.
"How are you feeling?" Emily asks with a chuckle.
"Fine. Actually now that you ask I'm a little light headed", I say as I look at Emily who's head is ghostly moving.
"What about you?", I say heading down the hallway, my fingers brushing along the books as I move.
"Just chasing rabbits", Emily says giggling. I don't know what that means, but I start to giggle as well. It feels so good to laugh.
Than the redhead reaches a door and opens it. The room is cool which feels nice. There are lit up posters of abstract expressionism art all over the walls. They are all lined up the same height; which is interesting. "Stars" by The XX are playing from a speaker I can't find. Oh well. There's a wooden table in the back with cans and bottles of paint on it.
I stumble towards one of the pieces and observe it. I see so many things in the picture. A smiley face. An angry face. A dog with no tail. A person laughing. I'm so intrigued by this.
Than I look over and see a painting moving in all sorts of directions. I walk towards it and start to move my head to where these pieces are going. I'm hypnotized by it.
"Naomi?", I don't pay any attention to what's being said.
Than I hear it again, "Naomi", it's forceful, but gentle.
I turn around to where that voice is coming from. It's Emily in the corner.
"Yeah?", I say as I walk towards her.
"Look at this piece", she says as she points to the wall art that was behind us,
"Oh… wow", I say. It's one of those pictures with the circles that move around. The more you look at it the more it moves around. I follow the circles and get to the center of the circle. It's like it's coming toward me. I have to turn away.
I look at Emily. She looks so beautiful and lost in the picture. She must have known that I was watching her. Well it did seem like a good few minutes.
She looks over at me, "What?" she asks looking so cute and nervous than the usual confident Emily. She bits her lip that I love so much.
"How are you feeling?, I ask. Not really knowing what to say.
A piece of hair falls over her eye. I reach over and brush it back behind her ear, my fingertips brush her cheek and I shiver and so does she.
"You tell me.", she finally says, her voice a little shaky, but she hides it well. She gives me a nervous sweet smile.
We stare at each other for a few seconds, my heartbeat intensifies. I take a step closer to her. My eyes travel up her body and land on her lips. I take a deep breath and lick my lips.
"Naomi I have something to tell you", she says quietly, but pensively.
"Yeah", I whisper as I take another step forward.
The next thing I know something wet is on my face and dripping down. I hear Emily giggling non stop as I see the evidence that is now on my cheek. Her hand is full of yellow paint.
I screech, "You bitch!", I said playfully and run towards her like I'm going to grab her.
She puts her hand that has the paint on it up in the air as a warning not to come near here.
"Careful Naomi. That's the only outfit you have with you", she smirks.
Fuck she's right.
"That's not fair. I need to get you back", she says like a kid.
Emily just laughs.
"Well I guess you're fucked, huh?", she says, provoking me even more.
"Oh really?", I said. Well there's only one thing I can do. I take my dress off over my head and drop it to the floor.
I see Emily's eyes widen and her mouth falls open a bit. I catch her glimpsing at my tits and licking her lips. Score one for me.
I go over to the paint table and dose both my hands in paint.
"You are so going to regret what you did missy", I say as I make my way towards her.
She raises her eyebrows like oh really. But as I come toward her a little faster she yelps and starts to run a bit. I catch her however and start putting handprints all over her as she yells and laughs and tries to fight me off. I can't help but laugh with her.
I put a handprint on her shirt and she immediately moves away from me.
Her mouth drops. "I can't believe you just did that."
I raise my eyes "What are you going to do about it?" I said.
She scowls, but than she takes her shirt off exposing her amazing tits and toned stomach. It's my turn for my mouth to start drooling. God it's like we're playing strip fucked up poker.
"Satisfied?", she asks.
I look her up and down. My eyes fall on her breasts and than back up to her eyes. She caught me.
"See something you like?", she says raising an eyebrow.
"Not yet", I said and wink at her.
I look toward the paint table and so does she. We keep looking at each other and than back at the table. I know we're about to race toward it.
Suddenly something comes over me. Oh shit these heels are pretty expensive and kind of uncomfortable.
It looks like she's holding a lot of resistance to try not to book it toward the table.
"Wait, hold on a minute", I say.
"What?" she says unwinding a bit.
"I don't want to dirty my shoes", I say
I see Emily roll her eyes and laugh.
"You are such a girl. Well take them off", she says.
"I can't", I say, "Both of my hands are covered in paint"
Which means.
"Okay", she says licking her lips. She walks toward me.
We lock eyes for a few brief moments; I can't tell what she's thinking behind them. She's such a mystery to me.
Than she moves her hand up that has the yellow paint on it and I'm a little skeptical about what she's going to do with it. Than the sexiest thing happens.
She starts with my collarbone, her finger skims the bone and than the other one. Next she slowly rakes her fingers down my chest in between my breasts and looks back up to me. I get chills from where she is touching me. She looks up at me when she skims her hands in between my breasts. Her eyes are so dark. I feel a slight wetness in between my legs.
The redhead moves down my stomach and I can feel my stomach muscles contracting. Instead of moving down one of my legs she runs her hand to the top of my knickers and stretches them back a bit. I look down at her wanting her so badly to rip them off of me and fuck me right now. She must see it in my face and quirks and eyebrow with a smirk. Bitch.
She leaves my knickers alone and runs her hand down my left leg. She starts in the middle of my thigh and moves down the back all the way to my heel.
Fuck my whole body is on fire.
She slowly undoes the strap and helps me take my foot out. Than she moves to my other foot and takes that heel off as well. But instead of instantly coming back up. She skims that back of my heel with one hand and brushes my front shin with the other. She slowly moves up my leg.
I squirm under her touch. My skin feels like it's on fire. Her touch feels so good. The more she moves up my leg the more wet my knickers get. When she gets to my thigh both of her hands are skimming my leg on both sides. Ever so slowly running up my leg.
My eyes close to really feel this fantastic tingling sensation. She reaches all the way up so that her left hand is all the way up my thigh practically on my pussy while her right hand is up touching the bottom part of my ass. Than I feel her stop.
I already miss her touch. I open my eyes and she's looking up at with me with so much lust and want.
"Why are you stopping?", I ask, my voice is low and husky.
She smirks and reaches up to pull down my knickers. She pushes them down slowly.
She kisses around my pussy. Kissing my inner thighs and the skin just above my pussy. Alright this game is driving me crazy. Can't she tell that my body is screaming, no begging for her to fuck me? God I need her.
I grab her hair and push her face fully into my slippery open cunt. I moan as I feel her slowly lick around my clit. God she feels so good. I hear her moan and she reaches around to grab my ass so she can fully press her face into my hot center. And it's too much. Feeling her moving the tip of her tongue up and down my clit like a snake. Than making perfect circles around my clit.
"God", I moan out. But I need more of her. "Harder", I gasp, grabbing onto her hair and she viciously attacks my clit. Her tongue moves back and forth across it. Up and down side to side. Than with the tip of her tongue she licks the inside of my clit as fast as she can and that's when I lose control.
"Fuck", I gasp. Grabbing onto her hair harder. I've never felt like this before. Never had anyone be this good at eating out pussy as her.
She keeps attacking my nerve endings and I'm so close. Than all of a sudden she sucks up my clit fully into her mouth and starts sucking, massaging it. And that's when I lose it.
"Oh fuck", I groan out. "Oh god, right there". She continues to do what she's doing and my whole body shakes as I come so hard.
"Okay. Stop", I say. Letting go of her hair and try to catch my breath.
"Phew", I sigh. Running my hands through my hair. God that was the best orgasm I've had in, I don't even know how long.
I look down and the redhead is licking all around her lips and than wiping the rest of me off.
She gets up and I don't even know what to say or do right now. I can't just say thank you.
"I told you I would do something about it", she smirks and licks off some more wetness on the side of her mouth.
"I told you, you would regret it though", I say raising my eyebrows. I don't know how we are both not fucking each other's brains out right now from all the eyefucking, the touches and her eating me out.
"You did. So what are you going to do about it?", she asks throwing my words back into my face.
I grab her and pull her towards me. I reach down and rip her knickers off. I take my tongue oh so slowly lick her from the bottom of her cunt to her clit and slowly flick my tongue off it. She immediately moaned as soon as I licked her. Fuck she is so wet and open. So wet for me. I start to stroke her tongue with flat strokes.
KNOCK. KNOCK.
What the fuck is that? We don't have time to answer and a bright vibrant light flashes on, blinding Emily and I.
"Fuck", we both say.
"Cassie O.D.'d!", Effy shouts.
"What?" Emily shouts, pulling up her knickers. And putting back on her T-shirt. I try my best to hide myself and try to find something to get this paint off so I can put my dress on but there is nothing. Fuck it. I just put it over my head.
"Should we take her to hospital?", Effy says hysterically.
"Yeah, that's a good idea. Is she naked?", Emily asks sounding so calm and collected as usual.
"Just in her knickers", Effy says as her and Emily stride down the hallway. Leaving me behind. Leaving me feeling.. lonely? Used? What the hell is happening to me? Seriously. I need to forget about this girl. These people. Everything.
What do you guys think? Too soon for the smut? I tried to make it be just a little bit. Please review. Also, I like music and I might start putting in the music that I pictured playing while I was writing.
The music for this chapter:
1. "Clint Eastwood"- Gorillaz.I don't know. I've always liked this song and I think it really fits when they're in the halls in the beginning and going to Effy's room to going into the paint room.
"Fearless, sensations that you thought was dead. No squealing, remember that it's all in your head"
2. "Crystalized"- The XX. I was thinking Crystalized or Stars and I chose crystalized cause I thought it was more appropriate. This is when Emily is helping Naomi with her shoes than have sex.