Will Olive and Rhiannon really stay together or will forces keep them apart? Thank you for reading! Hope you had a great Valentines Day!
Olive stayed over the next night to help Rhiannon study; her grades had been slipping drastically.
"This is so stupid." The blonde fell back onto the bed after failing to concentrate on the science textbook.
Olive sighed. "You need to push yourself if you want to get an A."
Rhiannon couldn't care less about applying herself, "I don't want an A, I can live with a C."
When it looked like she had fallen asleep, Olive gave her a shake, "Come on, name one place where an A is a bad thing."
Rhiannon opened her eyes wide, "In the bra!"
"Really? You didn't seem to mind last night?" Olive grabbed one of the pillows on the bed and bright it down on her.
"Oh, it is so on!" She lifted herself up and grabbed the biggest pillow she had and swatted at Olive. They laughed like idiots until Rhiannon fell on Olive on purpose, pinning her down. In no time they were latching onto each other's mouth as if life depended on it. "I'm so glad we went full rug munchers last night!"
"Technically we didn't," Olive reminded her as it was strictly on top of the clothes groping.
"Well, we're gonna," Rhiannon showed her teeth like a hungry hyena.
"Calm down now, sex kitten," Olive laughed.
Rhiannon made cat noises and clawed at the redhead while burying her face in her neck. Olive's phone was buzzing. She answered it despite her girlfriend's constant need to annoy.
"Amanda? Yeah I'm here with BT right now...oh really?"
Not sure if she heard what Olive said correctly, Rhiannon continued to pick. BT? That's what she heard or 'Bit', as if Olive was too cool to finish the word that Rhiannon would refer to her and herself everyday.
"BT? What does BT mean?"
Olive put her free hand in her face, "Cool so we'll see you then." She hung up the phone and faced Rhiannon with a grin.
"Whoa, hey! What does BT mean?"
Olive continued to grin,"Big Tits."
"Yes!" Rhiannon yelled out loud. She motorboated Olive, "Yeah! Big Tits!" Olive couldn't breathe, she never would have imagined this was how she'd die but of course wouldn't rule it off anyone's list. When she stopped abruptly she asked, "What did Amanda want?"
"Well...," Olive started.
"Was that a booty call?" Rhiannon lifted an eyebrow.
"No!" Olive laughed, "She wants to go on a double date with us."
"Her and Megan are still going down on each other?"
"Well we don't know that they have yet. Come on we might as well unless you don't want this to go public...can you get off of me now please?"
Rhiannon sat up, "Wait, so if everyone including Megan thinks you and Amanda bashed gash wouldn't it be like super awkward to you?"
Olive shrugged, "Maybe but eh, why the hell not?"
"Are they paying?" Olive just stared at her, this cheapskate, "I'm kidding...will you pay for mine?"
"Is this how every date we go on is going to go?"
"You can always break up with me I guess." Rhiannon pouted.
"It's tomorrow at Red Lobster so clear your schedule."
Rhiannon frowned, "Who has a double date at the Red Lobster?"
"Lesbians apparently."
"What a disgusting stereotype," the blonde said sarcastically. She paused and looked down at her defenseless friend, "You know what? We've got get down and dirty for real."
Olive's eyes widened, "Yeah? You want to show them up?"
"Fuck yeah!"
"Ok...if you think you're ready," Olive teased, giving her a light push.
"Oh, you think you can take me?"
They both stripped each other and rolled around on the bed; as though fighting for dominance. Rhiannon got Olive out of her pants and teased her clit. Olive never knew it would feel this. This almost overwhelming feeling that caused her to hold onto the headboard and shake the bed. Rhiannon moved around and sat on the still not satisfied girl's face. Olive had no choice but rub her face into her best friend's muff as she continued to fuck her with her extendable tongue.
Neither girl knew that Rhiannon's parents were there to witness their daughter embracing her sexuality. "Isn't it beautiful?" The older woman asked her husband as she snapped a picture; what she was going to do with it was troubling because there's no way Rhiannon's alternative family was going to put that in a normal scrapbook.
Olive picked up Rhiannon for their double date with Amanda and Megan. Rhiannon noticed a protest group led by Marianne, calling her and Olive 'Whores' and 'Dykes' because of course anyone associated with Olive now of course had to share the stigma.
Rhiannon noticed the sad look on Olive's face, "Hey, forget about that dumb bitch."
Amanda and Megan reserved a table. Megan looked very pleased to see them while Amanda seemed very nervous. As they made small talk, Olive could see Amanda giving her this weird look.
"So how long have you two been dating?" Megan asked, directing this question at Rhiannon.
"Oh...well...kind of just started really..."
"Wait so this is the first official date you two have been on?"
Rhiannon and Olive exchanged a look. Thankfully their waiter came and things were dashed aside.
"How about you two?" Olive asked Megan, "I think some people were..."
"Shocked?" Megan lifted an eyebrow.
"Well, no...surprised maybe?"
Megan looked over at Amanda and touched her hand that was on the table. "What can I say? I guess we really hit things off." Amanda looked like she was trying to act normal. "I'm going to the little girl's room. Anyone care to join me?"
Amanda signaled Olive, darting her eyes over to Rhiannon who was on her phone. Olive tried to get her attention but nothing was working so Olive grabbed her down below. She stopped herself from yelping, looking over at Olive in a pissed off expression, seeing her nodding to Megan and finally getting the hint.
"I-I'll come with you!" Rhiannon very awkwardly followed Megan to the washroom. Once they were out of sight, Olive said very loudly to Amanda, "What's the problem now?"
"...um..."
Olive slapped her hand down in the table, "Now! Out with it, woman!"
"Ok...it's just..this whole thing might've been a huge mistake."
Olive's jaw dropped, "Are you kidding me right now? What are you over her already?"
"No..."
"What is she as self centered and selfish and bitchy as she looks?" Amanda shook her head, "So help me out here."
"We haven't...done it yet...after my night with you she thinks I'm like some kind of sex goddess."
Olive took a big breath, "You'll do fine, Amanda. I saw how much you two love each other."
"I'm still really nervous...," she said, adjusting her glasses.
"How did you know about me and Rhi?"
"Pretty obvious, Olive," Amanda smirked.
In the washroom, Rhiannon and Megan talked while checking themselves out in the mirror. "So you and Olive, huh?"
"Yup. Not too shabby."
"So you two have...," Megan scissored her fingers together.
"Yes. All the way, baby," she said applying lip gloss, "You and Amanda?"
Megan shook her head, "Not yet."
Rhiannon laughed, "From what I hear she's a real super freak!"
Megan stopped and looked at the blonde seriously for a moment, "Really?" This was of course exactly what she wanted to hear especially after what she heard people say they heard that night at the party.
She was staring at Rhiannon a little too long, "How about we get back. Our orders are probably out by now."
Megan saw something outside the washroom window, out of sight for people outside but she had a perfect view of the parking lot. "It's that Little Miss Perfect. Great, just when I had an appetite."
"I want to slash that cunt's tires."
Megan smiled mischievously, spotting something else, "I've got a better idea." Rhiannon looked over her shoulder and couldn't believe her eyes.
Rhiannon ran outside and stopped Marianne before she even left her car. She stood there smiling smugly with her arms folded. "Interesting seeing you here."
"Out of my way, heathen!" She tried walking past her but Rhiannon was quick to step in front, "What may I ask is your deal?"
Rhiannon shook her head, "You are such a hypocrite."
Marianne opened her mouth wide in shock, "Excuse me?"
"Is your friend joining you?" Marianne's friend she was having dinner with had not left the car, likely afraid of the bossy blonde too no doubt. "I guess she's afraid there's already too many lesbians inside."
Marianne scrunched up her nose, "What is that supposed to mean?"
Rhiannon took out her phone and showed the evidence. Marianne was floored by the video of her and her companion having a little makeout session just minutes prior; sure it was a little grainy but it was so obviously her and both her Rhiannon knew it would destroy her.
"What do you want? Money?"
"I want you to leave Olive and me alone. That goes for everyone else too. Instead of complaining about other people and wasting yours and everyone else's time maybe you should go take life by the pussy."
She promised not to share the video with anyone but she would hold onto it just in case Marianne went back to her ways. She went back inside and as soon as she sat down, Olive asked, "Everything alright?"
"Just fine," Rhiannon said with a kiss.
Everything went back to normal...well better than normal anyway and it wasn't like it was the end but a whole new beginning with a lot to look forward to for both couples.
The End! Thanks for reading!