Communal Living
Pairing: Naomi/Emily
Rating: R/M
Genre: Romance/Humor
Summary: A (teeny tiny) bit AU. Starts after the Fitch family moved into Naomi's house. Nope, Naomi didn't cheat (there's enough fics about that already), Emily moved out from their house and she is happy, shacking up and all loved up with Naomi. I thought the idea of the whole Fitch family moving in with Naomi and Emily would be hilarious.
Disclaimer: All characters referred to in this work, including the settings are the properties of E4.. This material was written for pure fun and pleasure and no profit is earned from it.
Hey guys... thank you all for reading. Anyway, I would try to update often since I'm on break now but it's still a bit tricky to find time since I am at the final phase of my graduate thesis and my promoter is pestering/bugging me ALL the time! She kept asking what is more important than finishing your thesis? .... um writing Naomily sex scenes wahahaha! But seriously thank you all, it's rewarding to know people read your work, especially for someone who is not an English/American writer. I did have fun looking up British slangs and colloquialisms! There really is nothing better than British colloquialisms!
Keffy will happen guys, I love them too, but I wanna build the tension and attraction first (like Naomily in S3). So hang in there, don't want them shagging right away. Yeah, I'm prude that way, although this chapter will contradict that! LOL.
As usual, I apologize for the errors....
Chapter 7: After Effects
Emily threw her books on the table, startling Effy. She sat down and pouted.
"What's up grumpy pants?"
"I miss Naomi," she said pathetically. Effy just wrapped an arm around the girl and tried to cheer her up.
"What's with her?" Katie, who just joined them, asked.
"She's missing Naomi."
Katie rolled her eyes, "Em, why don't you go and find her. We're in college for fuck sake! You do remember that she goes to the same place as you, right?"
"But she's up town, submitting an article. I won't be able to see her 'til later," the redhead crossed her arms and continued pouting.
"Article?" the other twin asked, clearly ignoring her sister's pout.
"Naoms contributes in Bristol West End News," Effy explained.
"Yeah!" the redhead proudly continued, "She's great! She entered in their contest a few months back and they liked her article, so they invited her to be a contributor. Basically, she's like giving the paper a youth perspective. She writes about politics, the environment, good causes…"
Katie cut her off, "Em, stop gushing about your girlfriend. We know she's good at these things, alright."
"Katie, are you crushing on your sister's girlfriend?" Effy asked with a mock gasp. Katie just rolled her eyes.
"Really, now? Well that's good because I have a favor to ask you, Katie. Both of you, actually."
"No, I don't want to participate in an orgy with you and Naomi. And no I don't know where to buy a strap on," Katie responded in a deadpan tone.
"Did you actually say that with a straight face?" Emily asked in a surprised voice.
"Yeah, but I am mentally cringing."
"Oh Katiekins, I thought you'll be okay with this by now," Effy teased her.
"I am, okay. But come on, the girl tried to squeeze my ass and asked me to kiss her."
"She was sick!"
"Regardless. Besides, I reserve the right to maintain some degree of uneasiness about it. Asking me to be totally okay with Emily's sex life is like asking me to imagine my parents' having sex." Emily groaned at the images. "Exactly Em. Now, imagine me fucking Danny and giving him a blow job."
"Christ, Katie. You are so vulgar!"
"Not so peachy, isn't it. Now you know how I feel when I have images of Naomi doing things you. We're twins for fuck sake!"
"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Effy asked with mischief in her eyes.
"Oh god, I sense you are about to say something retarded so don't…"
Effy ignored her, "So if Naomi's shagging Emily and making her writhe with pleasure, you feel it as well?"
"Fucking hell, Ef! You are fucking mental!"
"What!? It's a sound theory. I mean if it's been an accepted belief that when one twin feels pain the other feels it as well. Then, it makes sense that it applies with pleasure as well."
"She's fucking mental!" Katie looked at Emily who just laughed. "I liked her better when she was less chatty!"
"Imagine the convenience! You can just call and say hey sis, go fuck someone. I wanna get myself off but I'm too lazy to do it." Effy laughed maniacally at her theory. "So, you guys feel that kind of connection as well?"
"No," the twins responded.
"Not even a little?" Effy sounded hopeful. The twins just shook their head. "Damn, there goes my theory."
"I'm sure you're not the first one to think of it, Ef," Katie assured her patronizingly.
"Damn! Imagine if it is true and I have a twin. I wouldn't have to fuck Cook and Freddie at the same time. I can choose one and my twin can fuck the other and it would be like fuck one, fuck all."
"She has no boundaries at all, isn't she?"
Emily just laughed and cleared her throat, "Anyway, like I said, I have a favor to ask, like an advice."
"Trouble in paradise, sis?"
"No! Not at all. It's just that I want to surprise Naomi. It's her birthday and I want to do something special for her."
"Just spread your legs open and let her go down on you or vice versa," Katie was nonchalant.
"What she said," Effy nodded.
"We do that all the time," Emily retorted without missing a beat.
"Well, good for you. At least one of us is getting some… a lot!"
"Makes you wish that twin-pleasure connection theory is true, huh?" Effy told Katie.
"Sadly, yes. Pushing the weirdness and dysfunctionality of it aside, it actually sounds convenient."
Emily tapped the table, "Back to my question, please."
"I don't know what to suggest for you, Em. I'm coming up with nothing. Nada, zilch!"
"Why don't you summon your inner lesbian, Katie," Effy suggested.
"I already did, and all it says Naomi going down on Emily." The other girls laughed. "I would laugh but then I would have to picture it to actually laugh."
"You're no help guys," Emily sighed.
"Where's your special place?" Effy asked.
"Special place?"
"Yeah, yours and Naomi."
Emily smiled, "The lake, in the woods."
"Then go there, recreate whatever made that place special."
The redhead smiled at Effy's suggestion. Her smile turned salacious and Katie saw the look on her face.
"Oh my god! You… the lake… you and Naomi… out there…"
"Yup. Our first time."
"You filthy cow!" Emily cringed at her sister's words, expecting a reprimand but the words that came out next cracked her up. "Details, Em. Details," Katie asked giddily. Effy looked at her as if she had grown two heads.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah Em. I'm living vicariously through you. Even if it's in a completely twisted and perverted way…"
"Em, I'm home," Naomi excitedly bounded inside the house, looking for her girlfriend. "I missed you and I have something for you...," she stopped when she saw Jenna in the living room, crying. "Um... hello Jenna," she hesitatingly sat beside the woman, "...are you okay?"
It took Jenna a few seconds before she was able to respond. She wiped her tears away and looked sadly at Naomi, "I'm okay, thanks."
"Um..., " Naomi looked around, uncomfortable, unsure with what to say, "I'll go... give you some... er privacy," she made a move to leave but stopped when Jenna spoke.
"We were so in love when we were your age...," Jenna smiled remembering. Naomi just listened. "I thought we were going to last... we were young and so in love... I thought that's all we needed... then we got Katie and Emily... we were so happy but then we were... we felt... I don't know trapped... then Rob cheated... I thought we were never going to get over it... it was bad for a while... then it became better. We eventually moved on and we were happy again... I thought we really were... maybe I was just too blind to see the signs..."
"I'm sorry," Naomi cringed at how lame she sounded. Stupid fucking twat! Say something sensible. Jenna's revelation rendered her speechless. Her heart constricted at the possibility of her relationship with Emily not making it but she shook her head, We will make it. We are not our parents. "Um... um..."
"It's okay, Naomi. You don't have to say anything. You're probably tired of us already, interfering and invading your privacy."
"Oh it's okay. It's nothing. Em's happy, that's all that matters."
"Do you ever say NO to my daughter, Naomi?"
Naomi laughed, considered the question, then answered, "No, not really."
"She is quite persistent, huh."
"Oh yeah, and sometimes she does not even need to persist. I can't say No to her, at all. It's like she has this power over me. I don't even try anymore since I would probably be saying yes in the end. As long as she smiles and she's happy, then I am happy and content."
"Jesus, maybe I should try dating a lesbian if that is how attentive you girls are!"
Naomi eyes widened then laughed awkwardly, not sure whether Jenna was joking or not.
"I don't think it's really the orientation, you know. I mean if you love the person, you are going to do anything to make that person happy. You always put their needs first before yours....," she looked at Jenna, Aw shit, foot in the mouth. "Oh I didn't mean that... you know... Rob... er I mean Mr. Fitch does not love you... it's just that... I'm speaking on experience... it's just..."
"It's okay Naomi, I know what you mean. It pains me to admit this, since this is all new to me, but I think my daughter is lucky to have you."
"You think?"
"Don't push it, Naomi," Jenna lightly warned her.
Naomi smiled, knowing that's the best Jenna could give her at the moment, Hmm progress. "Right… well I think thanks..." she answered with hesitation. "But I think I am the lucky one."
Jenna just laughed, "With the way you are when you're sick, yeah I think you're lucky that Emsy puts up with that!"
The blonde buried her face in her hands and groaned, "Can we just forget that, please..."
"What? That you called me a monster or that you tried touching Katie's bum or that you asked her to kiss you and rub your tummy?"
"I asked her to rub my tummy?" Naomi asked in disbelief, cringing at using the word tummy.
"And to make airplane noises."
"Oh god, it's even worst than I remembered... I am so sorry Jenna... if it matters to you... I'll... I'll...."
Jenna laughed, "Naomi, relax. It was kinda amusing and horrifying at the same time, hearing you talk about my Emily that way, but you were sick. So, it's forgiven...," she looked at the girl, who still appeared stricken. "What do you have there?" Jenna asked, indicating towards the wrapped present on Naomi's lap.
"Oh this! Ah well..."
"You don't have to tell me."
"No! It's not that I don't want to. It's just that it's a surprise for her... Snickers actually, the chocolate... it's her favorite... "
"Okay... that is it!" Jenna shouted and Naomi was startled at the sudden change in the woman's reactions. She mentally repeated her words, trying to assess which made Jenna go... mental.
"I am definitely dating a lesbian next! Not only you people are considerate and attentive, you love your women unconditionally. I might have been cheated my whole life!"
Naomi laughed and Jenna realized what she just said, "But it does not mean I will be nice to you now, Naomi."
"Don't worry, I don't expect you too. But I could give you a list of single lesbians we know..."
Jenna's laugh could be heard all over the house.
Suddenly the front door opened and Naomi ran towards the hallway, knowing it would be Emily. She was excited to give her the surprise.
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Later that night, the house was disrupted when they heard singing outside the front door.
One by one, they walked out of their rooms.
"What the hell is that?" A disgruntled Naomi walked down into the living room in a revealing sleepwear.
"What in the world is going on?" Jenna came down to see what the noise was. James followed.
"I think someone is serenading at the front door," Emily answered.
"Nice outfit, Naomi. You're looking very sexy. You actually look like a stripper... is that chocolate on your neck?" Katie teased. James eyes widened at the sight and Emily just kicked him.
"What, she's hot."
"Thanks, Katie, for appreciating my hot body," she sarcastically responded. She grabbed the afghan blanket from the couch and wrapped herself up as she made her way to the door.
"Whoever it is has an awful singing voice." Emily grumbled as she scratched her head, annoyed at the interruption of her sexy time with Naomi.
"I agree," Jenna sighed and leaned against the living room wall.
"Um, Jenna, I think it's for you. It's your husband."
"Only you can make this world seem right. Only you can make the darkness bright. Only you and you alone
can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you," the song echoed into the house as Naomi opened the door. Rob who had been leaning on the door, almost fell onto Naomi but she moved away quickly enough and he fell to the ground.
"Fuck Rob, what are you doing here, it's late," Jenna glared at the man, lying on the floor, not bothering to help him up.
"I am here to see you love," she could barely understand his slurred words.
"Girls, don't just stand there, help your father up," the twin and James helped their father up who just resumed singing.
"Only you..."
"Okay, that is enough," Jenna pushed him towards the door, "If you think that drunkenly serenading me would make me take you back, then you're mistaken!"
"Jenna, love. You love it when I used to sing for you..." the rest of the words were drowned by the door slamming.
"Mum, why did you threw him out?" James asked. The twins just looked shocked at what happened.
"Because your father is a cow and he deserves it!" Jenna was fuming.
"Here, Jenna," Naomi offered a glass of water to calm her down. She took the glass and before she could finish it off, they heard a loud knock on the door.
"Bloody hell!" Jenna went to open the door and splashed the rest of the water at her husband.
Only it wasn't her husband. Standing on the doorstep, face soaked, was none other than....
"Mum!" Naomi gasped and ran to her mother. Jenna had a good sense to look guilty.
"Hello, love. Have I been gone that long for the etiquettes in Bristol to have changed," Gina Campbell stood at the door, palm wiping her face.
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Ten minutes later, they were all seated on the small living room. Gina, face dried, was silently drinking the tea Jenna had made. Jenna was drinking as well. James was busy salivating over Naomi's exposed parts, who had not bothered to change. She just kept the blanket around her body. Emily looked uncomfortable. Katie looked bored.
"So mum, this is a surprise."
"Well yeah, I thought I should come visit you. I've missed you both and it seemed you two have forgotten to ring me once in a while."
"Um, sorry Gina. We've just been busy," Emily apologized.
"Oh it's okay dear. I know you two had probably been busy christening every room in this house." Both girls turned beet red from the implication. "It's been weeks since I've last heard from you."
"Yeah time flies when your girlfriend is always on top of you," Emily answered without thinking. She quickly covered her mouth when she realized what she just said.
Katie laughed, Jenna frowned, Naomi subtly pinched her side and James mouth was agape.
"So I won the bet with Gordon then. I knew you were a top, Naomi," the boy winked.
"James, go upstairs," Jenna ordered him.
"But why, we are having such an informative conversation," he stood up when Jenna glared at him. He grumbled all the way upstairs.
"I like him," Gina smiled.
"So mum, how's Ireland? When are you going back?" Naomi's voice was hopeful. Emily softly slapped her arm.
"It's okay, Emily dear. I'm used to my daughter that way. And to answer your question, Ireland was okay and no I am not going back there."
"What?"
"Yeah, I miss Bristol so I thought I should come back here, so here I am! I can't go back to the old house since I've rented it out. So, I hope you still have room for your mother."
"You know we do, Gina," Emily assured. Naomi mentally shook her head at the idea of all of them living under one roof. She only had one word for it, Disaster! This is not good. She lookedat the horror in Jenna's face while Katie was sporting an amused smirk. She felt a nudge on her side. "Right, Naoms."
"Huh? Oh yeah, sure mum."
"I'll ask James to sleep here so you can have the other guest room. The other one is occupied by mum and Katie."
"Well, this should be fun," Katie spoke, "right, mum?"
"Huh, um yeah, yeah," Jenna was unsure.
"Oh goodie, maybe we can bond together, seeing that we are almost family. We can garden and recycle together..."
"What are we exactly supposed to bond over together?" Jenna asked, almost fearfully.
"Well about our daughters' relationship, at least now you can help me tease them about their propensity to subject people to their extra-curricular activities," Gina winked. "Oh Emily dear, I think you missed to lick that chocolate in Naomi's neck."
The blonde quickly covered her neck, "Mum!"
"Oh sorry, Gina... here let me," she pulled Naomi's hand down and before the blonde could react, she licked it off.
"Jesus, would you stop that Emily. There is no need to flaunt this!" Jenna complained.
Gina patted Jenna's arm, "This is mild, my dear. Oh, the stories I could tell. Earplugs, Jenna, they're a marvelous invention."
"Mum!" Naomi's horrified gasp set the twins off into a fit of giggles. Emily wrapped her arms around her girlfriend and grinned wickedly, "See baby, I told you not to scream."
"Emily!" Naomi hid her face behind the blanket, while she covered Emily's mouth with her hand. Katie howled, "Too much information!"
"Jenna, I assure you this would be fun," Gina patted her arm again.
The woman just looked incredulously at her, I highly doubt it.
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"This is heaven," the blonde's voice was satisfied. She was lying in a blanket in the woods, in their lake. She woke up to sweet kisses and delicious cupcakes. Emily greeted her happy birthday and then she took her breathe away. She remembered long and deep kisses and sweet nibbles all over her body. She vaguely remembered saying 'happy birthday to me," when the redhead slinked down her body.
Next thing she knew, she was whisked away to the woods while Emily drove Effy's car. She sat back as her girl set up camp, complete with a rather large tent, bonfire, and lanterns hanging all over the place. She wondered how her girlfriend managed to fit all of it in the boot without her noticing. She momentarily wondered how their mothers' were fairing in each others presence back in the house, but the thought became lost when she felt Emily's hands moving over her stomach.
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm not sure you would want to know." Emily smiled and nodded her head, silently telling her to continue. "I was thinking about our mothers."
Emily laughed, "Nai, they're adults. I'm sure they can learn to get along. Besides, we'll only be gone tonight. You'll see, tomorrow they will be like BFF's or something."
Naomi gave her an incredulous stare, "Right, because your mum is surely going to say let's be BFF's to my mum."
"No, she'll probably accuse your mum that her daughter is exploiting her precious innocent Emily."
"Innocent? Should I remind you how you woke me up then made me pass out right after with your wicked tongue."
"Can you blame me, with the sounds you were making and the words coming out of your mouth... God, you can't even imagine how sexy you sound. Especially when you say those things when your, well, in need."
"You are equally sexy. If your mother only knew the extent of your vocabulary and sexual prowess, she would spontaneously combust."
"Speaking of my mother, she's going to have a mini coronary if your mother starts telling her stories about our activities."
"Ha! Don't worry, she'll find a way to blame it on me anyway. She'll probably tell me I'm the devil who led you astray."
"You did," Emily reminded her with a serious face.
"Um, who kissed who again back in middle school?"
"Um, who slipped their tongue in again?" the redhead retorted.
"Tongue, huh?" Emily nodded, "You wanna know how good I can be with my tongue?" the redhead eagerly nodded. Naomi picked up the cupcake on her side and smeared it on the other girl's face.
"Naomi!''
The blonde was laughing now, Emily tried to reach for the cupcake but she placed it out of reach. The redhead resorted to tickling. Naomi dropped the cupcake and a few seconds later, icing was smeared all over her face as well.
''Emily!''
"You started it!''
Naomi tried to wipe it off her face but the other girl stopped her. ''Let me," Emily leaned down and lick some off.
The blonde laughed, ''That was so gross.'' Emily leaned down again to lick off the rest of the icing off, "Mmm."
Naomi squirmed, Em, that tickles.'' She pushed the girl off her, ''I want to try some, too,'' she pouted.
I bet you do. "Sure, eat me, I'm all yours.'' Yeah, I'm aware of the not so subtle innuendo of my response.
Naomi leaned down and licked the side of Emily's face, laughing before smearing more icing in my face.
Emily was about to react when the other girl huskily told her, "I'm hungry,'' then leaned back down to eat me, er, I mean lick me.
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Back in the commune, a stupid and immature standoff was currently taking place. On the left corner, Gina Campbell, arms crossed, eyes sharp. On the right corner, Jenna Fitch, hands on hips, eyes glaring.
It started as an innocent suggestion, from Gina, to move the couch near the window. Jenna opposed. Next thing Katie and Effy knew, they were witnessing the women outdo each other with snide remarks and insults.
"This house was my gift to Naomi and Emily, so yes Jenna, I have the right to make a decision here!"
"Being the donor does not give you absolute rights over the placements of furniture!"
"Why the hell not! The girls never said anything when I rearrange their living room!"
"Probably because they do not want to disappoint you!"
"No, they were busy shagging upstairs while I was tidying down here!"
"Or your daughter was busy keeping Emily's protests down to please you! For all I know, she's probably causing harm to my daughter now, at this very minute!"
Gina laughed, "Oh I assure you Jenna Fitch, Naomi is not causing harm to Emily. Well, a little pain maybe, when she ties her up and makes her scream with pleasure!"
Katie could swore she saw steam coming out of her mother's ears. "She is a little twisted," she indicated towards Gina.
"Yeah, but I like her. Anyone who can rile Mama Fitch is A-Ok in my book."
The girls the just stood back and watched the shouting match.
"Do you think they will actually hurt each other?" Effy asked.
"Don't worry, I hid all the knives and sharp utensils in the house," the other girl assured her. They both ducked when a cushion flew over their head.
Effy leaned over and said almost inaudibly, "Should we maybe say something?"
"Are you fucking kidding me? I don't want to be widowed before I get married."
"But Katie, they're...."
"Keep your mouth closed. This could turn into a scene from the Matrix at any second."
"Maybe we should suggest something."
"Like what?"
Both girls cringe when Jenna shouted with a shrill voice, screaming about lesbians, hippie lifestyle, and bad influence.
"Um we.. or you can suggest that they can take turns. This week, Gina's wishes will be followed then the next week Jenna can rearrange it the way she likes. Win-win right?"
"Yeah, we can suggest that. If they like it, good. If it they don't then it was your idea."
"Oh thanks blame me. I thought were friends Katiekins. What about that better or worse part of friendship?"
"Well, Effykins, I'm changing it to for better or when Jenna Fitch gets mad." They both laughed causing the women to look at them.
"What is so funny?" Jenna glared at them.
Effy backed away from Katie and pointed, saying, "Katie has a suggestion. It was her idea. I told her 'NO' since you two might not like it. But obviously she used sex as bargaining chip. She won't put out if I won't agree with her."
"Effy, not the time to be funny! And what about your better or worse mantra."
She pointed to Katie, "Or when your mum gets angry."
"You're fucking mental!"
"Fine, let's hear this solution you both came up with," Gina interrupted.
"No, Gina, it was actually my idea. Although I admit sex was used."
Katie growled at her and Effy thought she was about to be bitch-slapped any moment now.
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"Burrrr, it's cold," they just finished a late afternoon dip in the lake. The light was slowly fading outside as nighttime falls. Emily insisted that they should re-enact every memory they have of the place. How was Naomi supposed to say no to that, when she knows exactly what happened after the dip. "I am so cold, Em."
"Yeah I can tell, your nipples are stiff under your jumper," the redhead told her pointedly, eyes trained on Naomi's stiff peaks.
Naomi purposely ignored her racy comment, prolonging the wait a little more, instead she asked, "Why's the tent so big? It's just the two if us, we won't need that much space?"
Emily laughed, "Christening options, baby. I intend to fuck you in every corner of this tent."
The blonde let out a low and husky laugh, "Is that all you ever think about? Fucking."
"Well no, I also think about making love with you. I'm sure that I could make love to you right here and now, and you will not say no," says Emily confidently, lowering her voice slightly.
"Maybe I don't want you to," the other girl challenged.
"Really, so you don't want me to kiss, lick, stroke, suck, caress, rub, flick, and generally drive you mad?"
Naomi's eyes darkened at the words but she held her ground, knowing the result of this game will be surely worth it. It always is with Emily. "Hmm I don't know. Maybe I don't need you to do that. I have fingers after all."
The redhead raised her brows and slowly slipped her skirt off, leaving her jumper and knickers on. She watched Naomi's eyes dilate at the site of her almost naked body. The blonde licked her lips and huskily commanded, "Take it all off."
"No."
Naomi groaned, "Why not, I want to see you, all of you."
"One condition, if you want me to take my clothes off."
The blonde nodded, willing to agree to anything at this point. She felt hot all over and Emily has not even touched her yet. She cursed at the size of the tent, which gave the other girl enough space to be away from her. "Anything, tell me."
"I want you to strip and take your clothes off; I want you wet and naked when I get back. I won't be long." She backed away slowly and Naomi's hungry eyes devoured every inch of her body. Emily could barely breathe at the look Naomi was giving her. It was almost feral. She tore herself away from the ravenous gaze and left the tent.
She came back not long after, holding a bottle of champagne. She faltered at the stunning sight before her: Naomi, naked, lying down, legs spread wide with her knees up, one hand in between, slowly stroking up and down.
"Wet and naked, by your command," Naomi's voice was thick with desire.
Emily dropped the bottle to the side and slowly moved forward, mesmerized by movement of the hand between her girlfriend's legs. She could see Naomi's center glistened in the light from the tent's lantern. Her shadow against the bonfire outside was exquisite. She crawled towards Naomi and captured the moving hand and slipping the wet fingers into her mouth. "Mmmm," the scent and taste filled her senses as she slowly licked each finger clean. She locked her eyes with Naomi's then growled. The blonde's hips involuntarily jump at the sound.
"Em, please."
"Since you started without me, why don't you continue."
"Wha? Huh? What?"
"You want me to strip, right?" Naomi nodded, "Touch yourself and make yourself come. When you do, I will take my clothes off. When I'm naked, then I will fuck you."
"No!" the blonde's frustration was evident in her voice, "Stop teasing!"
"You said it yourself, you have the fingers so put it to work," Emily challenged. "Prove it to me then."
"I was only kidding, please. I need you, always." Emily didn't react. "You're serious?" the redhead nodded. Naomi breathed deeply then looked at her girl. Fucking tease! She locked eyes with the girl and saw the fire in it. One word: Fucking hot! Then she realized those were two but she could care less. She opened her leg further, showing herself.
Emily eyed her like a predator. She gave the blonde a wickedly intense look. She sat back, waiting.
"Em," Naomi tried to beg one more time. With the look Emily was giving her, she knew the girl would take her hard and her center flood with the thought.
"Touch yourself, Naomi."
Shit. Fuck! Naomi cursed internally. The other girl's voice was so husky and deep, she felt like she was being possessed.
"Touch yourself, Naomi," she repeated. "When you make yourself come, I will remove one clothing. When I am naked then I will fuck you"
God, she sounds so hot. Naomi was not in the mood for games but she knew Emily wanted to be in control, so she had no choice but to follow. She just needs to make herself come and then she would get fucked. She slowly slid her fingers down towards her center. Not long after, she heard a warning.
"And no faking. I will know if you're faking. I will not take my clothes off and then there will be no fucking."
"Fucking hell, Em! You're demanding and bossy!"
"And you like it."
Naomi just nodded wordlessly and started touching and stroking her sodden center. She closed her eyes at the sensation.
"Open them and look at me."
Naomi smiled, Two can play this game. She locked eyes with the girl and stroked her center up and down. Emily must have liked the sight since she bit her lower lip then licked it. The redhead could not seem to decide where to look. She was vacillating between Naomi's center then her eyes. When the girl picked up her pace, Emily spoke again.
"Slow down, I don't want you to come right away. Play with yourself a little. You can come when I tell you."
Naomi frowned, she was about to protest at the change of the rules when Emily interrupted her, yet again. She bit back a groan.
"Tell me what you're thinking about, Naomi. I want to hear what's going through your mind right now," Emily implored.
"You... only you," Naomi answered right away.
"Tell me then. Tell me what I am doing to you?"
"I'm thinking of your tongue licking me."
"Do you like it when I do that?"
Naomi started rubbing her clit a little faster and nodded her head vigorously in response to the question.
"Tell me more." Emily knew what she asked of Naomi was near impossible considering the other girl's state. However, Naomi often attempted the impossible and succeeded. She was purposely drawing out the divine torture, prolonging the pleasure.
Naomi strained to keep her eyes focused on Emily. She saw the girl lick her lips and she shivered when she felt sharp pangs of pleasure cut through her own body. It never ceased to amaze her how Emily, just the look of Emily, could take her places she had never been before. "I was thinking that night when we were in London, when you fucked me in the rooftop."
Emily smiled, she remembered that night pretty well. They had visited Effy's aunt and they stayed for the weekend.
"You excused us after dinner. Then you dragged me all the way to the rooftop," Naomi barely heard her own voice as blood pounded through her ears, her heart quickening. Her hands worked overtime while she controlled the incoming sensation, for sheer pleasure sake.
"Mmm."
"I remembered it was so cold... you pulled down my skirt... and... I almost screamed at you when the cold air... hit me... then you knelt before me and I remembered how hot your tongue was… and how hard you licked me."
"Did you like the way I fucked you … licked you… did you?" the redhead asked.
Naomi's impending orgasm was building. She could hardly answer. She closed her eyes, but Emily urged her to keep them open, and Naomi did.
"Think of me," Emily said. "Think of me licking you and sucking your clit." Naomi did just that, and felt her whole body stiffened.
"Come for me baby, now," Emily commanded.
The blonde came, loud and long. Her body shook and she fought hard to keep her eyes open. She felt possessed and suspended on air. Time, pleasure, lust, and love all collided. White lights exploded in her eyes and she achingly gripped the blanket under her. She felt herself losing but Emily's voice brought her back.
"You are so beautiful, do you know that."
After Naomi's tremors stopped, Emily shimmied down her sodden knickers and knelt back down. The lower part of her jumper hid her sacred center. Naomi smiled, expecting the jumper to go next but the other girl didn't move.
"Um Em," her voice was still trembling. "It's your turn to make me come, now." Emily shook her head. Naomi growled in frustration, "Em, you said when I make myself come you'll fuck me!"
"No. Maybe you weren't listening, I said when you make yourself come, I will take one clothing off. When I'm naked then I will fuck you. I still have my jumper on. Lucky for you, I didn't wear my shirt underneath. So, one more to go."
Naomi wanted to shout or scream. To do anything, but her knees were still mush. So, she resorted to what she does best around Emily, begging. "Em, please. I need you. I don't think I can get myself off again on my own. Please." It didn't work. Emily didn't move, just raised her eyebrows, silently challenging the girl before her. The blonde breathed deeply, and chanted '1 more to go' in her mind.
"You can do this, baby. Think of how hard I would fuck you after this. I would even do anything you like."
"I may not have the strength anymore after this," Naomi tried to explain. She could not understand why she was begging, on her birthday no less. "Em, it is my birthday. You should submit to my wishes."
"I will, after you make yourself come. One. More. Time." Emily punctuated each word with a lick on her lip.
"Damn you Fitch, you make me so angry sometimes and horny!"
"You're stalling."
Naomi sat up and faced the girl. She spread her legs open and slipped her fingers into her mouth, wetting them. She locked eyes with her girlfriend. She didn't waste time and started stroking herself again.
"Put two fingers deep inside you."
Naomi did just that, she panted, "I wish... you would... do it yourself... It's exciting having... you watch me... but nothing.... beats your talented fingers, Em." She used her other hand to squeeze her breast. It only made her hotter. Pleasure was hitting her from all sides and she couldn't control her hands anymore. Naomi tried to close her legs but Emily stopped her and kept it open. Fuck! Without warning, Emily fingered then twisted Naomi's clit and she came violently. She opened her eyes and saw Emily sucking her fingers off. Then the redhead took her fingers and cleaned them off as well.
"That was fast."
"I was inspired."
"I bet," Emily pushed her down and leaned in to kiss a damp thigh. "I had a plan," she nibbled, "a really good plan, but after watching you, I forgot what it was." She continued nibbling and kissing inward, moving closer to the other girl's need.
"If it involved anything like what you're doing right now, then it is a really good plan." She gasped then groaned when Emily licked her then took her warm tongue away.
"Emily!" the blonde flung her head back in frustration. "Fucking stop teasing!"
"I'm just giving you time to recover –"
"I don't need time, I need you, right now! I need your fingers, your lips, your tongue on me!"
Emily laughed, relenting. "Don't worry, I think I just remembered my plan."
The other girl smiled then locked her fingers on to red hair, directing Emily's mouth to her center. Emily resisted and ignored Naomi's invitation. She pushed the hands down.
"Your plan sucks," Naomi stated darkly, voice still hoarse.
"Not yet, but it will very soon."
Naomi leaned forward, trying to kiss the other girl and squeezed the breasts in front of her. Emily slapped at fingers squeezing her nipple. Naomi growled again.
"You're so impatient." Emily took the champagne bottle from the side and opened the cork, a spray of liquid bubbled over and she quickly sipped them. "Let's have a toast."
"We don't have glasses," Naomi pointed out. Emily responded by pouring some of the champagne in her belly button. The touch of cold champagne took Naomi's breath away and realized, Yes, this is worth the wait..
"We don't need them... A toast to you, to us, and to a lifetime full of love, happiness, and mind blowing sex!"
"Hear, hear!"
Emily leaned down and sipped the pool of liquid in her girlfriends belly then poured another over her breasts. Naomi's pert breasts and nipples tightened even more. "I'm very thirsty," her voice was husky then her tongue licked the small stream of the bubbly drink on the chest below her. Her mouth and tongue followed rivulets of liquid rolling down Naomi's body. She sucked and licked anywhere the champagne ended up and Naomi could do nothing but squirm.
When she felt Emily sucking her breast, Naomi arched into the sensation. She tangled her hands into red hair and urged the mouth on. She felt a tongue flicking her nipples and it evoked a string of moans from her throat.
Emily was relentless, trailing her lips and tongue towards the blonde's neck, sucking and leaving a rather impressive mark. She stopped and Naomi's eyes opened, she was about to protest when she saw Emily stripping her jumper off. She moaned when the redhead's breast came into view, she licked her lips at the sight.
Emily crawled over her and hovered her breast above Naomi's mouth, "Suck," she ordered. The other girl hungrily accepted the offering and worked her delicate tongue, sucking and nipping. "Oh fuck," Emily rasped. She tugged her breast out from Naomi's imprisoning mouth then exchanged it for the other one. The other girl indulged her again, "Suck harder."
The blonde was in paradise and engrossed herself in pleasing Emily which ever way she could. However, the breast suddenly popped out from her mouth and she frowned. She wasn't sure if she was still enjoying the teasing.
This time, Emily hovered her body over her and lowered her hot, aching center onto Naomi's wet mound, grinding into the heat. Naomi quickly wrapped her long and slender legs around Emily waist, keeping her in place. She thrusted up while the other girl ground down on her. Hoarse gasps and husky moans escaped their mouths.
Emily nibbled the neck below her then continued up then captured her girlfriend's mouth. Their tongues battled and waged war as their lower bodies desperately sought to fuse. The redhead pulled away and sat back, panting. Naomi nearly screamed in frustration, "Don't stop, Emily, please. I can't take it anymore." She tried to pull her back, but the other girl resisted.
Emily reached for the champagne bottle, "Need to follow my plan."
"Fuck the plan," Naomi begged breathlessly.
"That is the plan," Emily tilted the bottle and spilled the contents into Naomi's heated center. The blonde groaned at the sensation of cold on hot; her hips bucked. Emily tossed the bottle behind and lowered her head. "Now I'm hungry."
She licked, sucked, and nibbled at the swollen lips. She tasted Naomi's heady scent and musky essence mixed with champagne. The smell filled her and her mouth watered at the taste. It made Emily's toes curl. She knew she was teasing the girl, but she just could not help it. "Hmm, you taste so good."
Naomi, already impatient, slid her hands between her legs and parted her delicate lips. "Please, Em, please." She begged, yet again.
Emily's eyes glazed at the breathtaking sight. Her girlfriend, open and ready for her. This time, she wasted no time. She dipped her tongue and licked the delicate folds. Brushing her tongue into swollen bundle of nerves. Naomi unconsciously lifted her hips, grinding against the delicious mouth. Emily indulged her and placed her hands under the girl's bum and held her up.
Unintelligible noises was coming out of Naomi's mouth. Her thigh and legs were trembling from the sensations coursing all over her body. She knew she was near. She felt Emily's tongue slip into her sodden center, gently and lovingly caressing her inner walls. When her clit was sucked, she came. She felt her orgasm from the tips of her toes all the way to the top. Her inner muscles began to contract but the other girl did not stop. She took the engorged clit into her mouth, again, sucking deeply and roughly. She spread Naomi's thighs further apart, diving for more, taking more. And before Naomi could come down from her previous climax, she came again. She exploded, releasing into Emily's mouth, who made sure nothing went to waste. Naomi felt helpless and just laid back down, exhausted.
Emily smiled at her, dropping sweet kisses all over her body and culminated her journey with a deep kiss into Naomi's mouth. The blonde collapsed in her arms, satiated, exhausted and fulfilled. They whispered and murmured words of love.
When the blonde regained her senses, she spoke in a very hoarse voice, "You are evil, Emily Fitch and you will be the death of me."
"And what a sweet death it would be."
Naomi smiled, silently agreeing. She pulled the blanket from their feet and covered their bareness. She was spooned from behind, Emily possessively clutching her breasts. Naked snuggles, the best kind.
"I love you, baby. And happy birthday."
Happy birthday to me indeed!
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Naomi woke feeling aroused, soaking wet and her center aching and throbbing. Am I dreaming? And then she felt a nibble on her inner thigh. She looked down and saw Emily's head moving under the blanket.
"God, you're insatiable."
The girl appeared from under the blanket and rested her chin on Naomi's belly. "Just wanted to wake you up nicely."
"It was nice indeed," she tangled her fingers in red locks, guiding the lips to her mouth. "Good … morning …," she managed between kisses. Emily slid down and said, "Good morning baby," against her center, the words vibrated and made her tremble. She closed her eyes and expecting the girl to continue but then she was gone. She opened her eyes and saw Emily slipping her jumper on.
"Come on, you're teasing again! I never got the chance to return the favor last night, so stop teasing!"
Emily laughed, "I'm not teasing. Besides, last night was all about you. I'm just going to reheat the leftover sausages from last night."
Naomi smirked then pulled the blanket off her, showing her naked body.
The redhead moaned at the sight, "That's not fair, Nai. I want to feed you breakfast."
"Would you rather reheat some sausages or feed on me?" She didn't received a verbal response. Only a growl and her girl topping her.
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Later that day, the girls went home and found Katie and Effy sitting on the front steps, smoking and drinking.
"Good afternoon," Naomi greeted them. "Miss us."
"Oh my God. You guys can never leave us again."
"Yeah, how could you leave me and Katie with those two crazy women in there? I got hit with a cushion!"
"And I spent hours yesterday hiding knives and every imaginable sharp objects in your house!" Katie shouted.
"Okay, relax," Emily said in a soothing voice, "What happened anyway? And why are you two here outside?"
"Our mum is cra-" Katie gestured wildly and making strangling motion with her hands. "And she's," she moved her hands as if throwing something. "And she goes," this time she released a restrained scream then she growled.
Naomi and Emily looked at each other, convinced the girl has gone mental.
"I think what Katie meant was Jenna's been driving us crazy, and she wants to strangle her, and she's been throwing things," Effy explained.
"Yeah, what she said," then she pointed wildly at Naomi, "and your mum, she's," she pulled her hair. "Then she tried to," the girl pretended to be pulling something. "And then she wanted," this time she kicked the pavement under her. She was incensed at that point.
"Gina was infuriating , pulling and struggling with the couch then she wanted to kicked Jenna. Am I right, Katie?"
The girl just nodded, still fuming.
"Wow, she's definitely not feeling her usually opinionated and articulate self, huh," Naomi observed.
Katie growled, eyes sharp, "You wouldn't be as well, if you spent the day with those two stooges! Now promise you two would never leave us here again, alone with those two crazy women." The lovebirds just laughed, assuming Katie was joking. "Do it!" The girls were startled and nodded their head furiously. "Good, now both of you go inside and greet your mothers. It's your turn to deal with them."
At that moment, the front door opened, revealing a smiling Gina, "Girls."
"Woman," Naomi received a jab on her rib, "…I mean mum."
"Hey Gina, had a good day? How did you sleep last night?"
Naomi groaned. That was the worst thing Emily could have asked.
''Yes I did and I can see you two didn't,'' Gina grinned and winked at them, motioning them to enter.
''You couldn't have just said hello?''
Emily smiled apologetically, ''Sorry.''
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Gift giving time....
"Let's pretend it's still your birthday," Gina bounced excitedly in her seat, on the couch, near the window. It was her week.
"Here, Naomi. It's also a thank you gift for letting us stay here," Jenna handed her a small neatly wrapped box.
"Erm thanks," she carefully opened the gift to find an expensive looking pen.
"You're welcome. Why don't I prepare us all some tea, yeah," Jenna left the room.
"Open mine next," James thrust his gift towards Naomi, eyes filled with mischief.
The blonde was almost scared to open the box. When she opened it, she found a bottle of K-Y Jelly, a personal lubricant. Her eyes widened and she quickly closed the box. "Er, thanks James."
"What did you get?" Emily tried to pry the box from her. The other occupants' attention perked up as well.
"It's nothing."
"Then show us dear," Gina convinced her. Naomi shook her head but Emily opened it anyway.
"You don't like it?" James sadly asked.
"I do, I do. I promise I like it."
"You don't look like you like it. I had difficulty finding you a gift. At first I thought I should just give you all of my porn collection but then I realized you already have Emily, so you don't really need it."
Gina laughed, along with Effy and Katie.
"Did he just imply that I am Naomi's personal porn star?" she whispered to Effy.
"Uh huh, I believe so," the girl agreed. Emily made a move to throw the bottle to his brother but Effy stopped her. "You might need it later," she winked.
Meanwhile, James continued on, "So I thought I should buy something you might find useful and enjoy at the same time. I even blew my savings for it."
"Aw James, that is so sweet, in a perverted kind of way," Katie taunted.
"Don't mind her, James. I like it. And I'm sure I will find it useful."
"You will," Effy said under her breathe. Naomi just frowned at her.
"What would you find useful?" Jenna asked, setting the cups of tea down.
"The bottle of lotion James gave me," the blonde quickly answered. Jenna looked lovingly at James, Katie gagged.
"Here, open mine next," Gina requested.
Naomi received a box of massage oils, she just laughed, "Um thanks, mum."
"I thought you and Emily might enjoy it. You know, an additional flavor to your late night activities."
"Mum, stop!"
"What!? It is perfectly normal to be a sexual being. We are born one, so no reason to be ashamed of it."
"And no reason to flaunt or publicize it, either," Jenna retorted then started a staring match with Gina.
"Anyway," Katie intervened, before a shouting match can ensue, "Here's ours, from Effy and me."
Naomi began to open a very long box. Her eyes widened, as big as saucers, when she removed the top. Katie leaned over to see what surprised the other girl and she gasped.
"Effy! I specifically told you to buy something nice for her, not something naughty!"
"What? That is nice, in my opinion. Besides you left me to decide on my own, so deal with it."
"What did they get you?" asks Jenna. Naomi tried to hide it but Effy tilted the box to reveal a large double headed dildo attached to a padded strap-on. The woman's eyes widened.
"Holy fuck! Those are big, where did you buy it?" James asked and struggled over Jenna's hands covering his eyes.
Effy's deadpan voice answered, "In a store called 'Playground.'"
"Cool, can we visit there? I'm sure they like kids visiting the playground."
"No James, you may not."
"Effy, I swear to god I will kill you for this," Katie smacked the girl with a cushion.
Effy just laughed, "Told you you're gonna need the lubricant later," she told the birthday girl, who just responded with a sarcastic, "gee thanks!"
"Is that one of those pussy fillers?" Gina asked.
"Mum!" "Gina!"
"What? That's what it is, right. My lord, Effy where did you find this? I've never seen a sex toy like this before, not this style," Gina excitedly asked.
James, no longer able to contain his curiosity, tipped the box and took hold of the thing. "Whoa, this is like four times bigger than my cock!"
He got hit with it, courtesy of Emily.
"I will never forget this birthday," Naomi commented, not anytime soon.
Well that's it for now, if anybody was offended by the content, I apologize. Reviews and comment will be appreciated.
I got the inspiration from AMC, I am a big fan of Lianca. Mostly it's from the fanfiction I wrote for AMC.
