Sorry it took me awhile to update my story. Been busy lately. I will update my other story tomorrow, promise.
"Should we let them talk about it or what?" Imogen asked while she sat on her side of the bed with her back against the headboard.
"I don't think so; it is not for us to meddle with their issues anymore I mean they both have their own lives right now and I believe that they must learn to get over it." Fiona was sitting in front of the vanity and brushing her hair, her back was against Imogen and she looked at her wife through the mirror.
"I still can't believe that my mom was a lesbian and her ex is my mother-in-law. This is all so new to me. How could she even lie to me about this?" Imogen shook her head and covered it with both palms of her hands obviously ashamed to Fiona because of how Nathalie treated her when she found out yet Fiona was so cool about everything and readily forgave her mother after all the trouble.
"Don't say that Immy, we don't know her reasons were during that time but it's for the best." Fiona put down her brush and walk straight to the bed to lie on her back and pulled the sheets to get under the covers.
"Reasons meaning tearing us apart because you're her ex's daughter?" Imogen looked down on her.
"OK not really but at least now I know that you will stick with me and it's kinda sexy." Fiona grinned.
"Do you think I will let you go that easy, we are soulmates remember." Imogen went on top of Fiona straddling her. "I am just glad that we don't live during their time."
"Are you mad at her?"
"Mad at who?" Imogen looked at Fiona questioningly.
"Nathalie."
"I can't say I am mad nor hate, I mean come on, I am gay myself, I'm am just surprise of course, I felt sorry about her and for my dad and now I understand why they have to be apart, You cannot force yourself to do something against your will. She deserves to be happy Fiona." Imogen looked at Fiona straight in the eyes with sheer feelings of sincerity and sympathy over her mother. "How about you? How are you doing now? God that must be so traumatic for you? He is lucky I wasn't there, if I am, I swear to God I will kick his butt out of him until he wishes he was never born in this world and not only that I will make him beg so hard-."
Fiona place two fingers on Imogen's lips to silence her wife. "You, kick his butt? I don't think so Mrs. Imogen Coyne-Moreno." Fiona slid her hands down to Imogen's lips tracing her neck down to the center of the bathrobe until she reached the lace to untangle it with one hand.
"I can too." Imogen looked down at Fiona's hand while she moved the robe with both hands after untangling it to expose her breast and underwear.
"No you can't." Fiona reached out for Imogen's shoulders to pull her close to her.
"Of course I can." Imogen lowered herself and laid flat on top of her wife to nip her neck. Her core felt so hot that her body's initial reaction was to straddle the girl beneath her which made Fiona moan with delight and slid her hand behind Imogen's back caressing her skin through the thin fibres of the silk bathrobe.
They kissed passionately while their hands were sliding every part of each other's body whether their sides, back breast or even reached down to their partners crotch teasing one another. When Imogen sat up to get rid of her robe completely she reach down on Fiona's robe as well to untangle the lace and slid her hands from the breast down to the navel in a very slow and sensual motion caressing the china doll skin underneath her with her small and tan hands. She laid flat on top of her wife once again to engage themselves in a more passionate kiss this time and sliding her tongue inside each other's mouth fighting for dominance. Imogen sat up again and pulled Fiona up to kiss her and slowly slid the robe off her shoulder and they embraced one another just resting their heads on each one's shoulder until they switch places now that Fiona is on top she went down on her wife to pull down her panty and exposed the bundle of nerve in between the legs, throbbing and anticipating the soft tongue that will surely put her to the edge. Fiona lick her lips and felt her own wetness while she was staring at the pinkish opening in front of her and slowly blew Imogen's clit which made her gasped and shut her eyes asking for Fiona to go ahead and give her the pleasure she so desires. With the strong flat of a tongue that stroked her, Imogen arched her back with delight and breathe deeply for air while she was pulling the sheets that she didn't anticipate the pleasure that Fiona just gave her. This night was different than the rest because the tie with her wife became stronger because now she completely entrusted her life with her, as if they were both so naked and raw that nothing will ever separate them.
Fiona kept on licking Imogen's clit while she focus her gaze to her wife enjoying the view of the moaning and squirming with every stroke that she applied on the pussy underneath her. She grabbed Imogen's hips because while she licked her wife, she felt her moving towards the headboard, panting and squirming heavily underneath her. She slid two fingers inside which added the pleasure even more and quicken the pace as she felt the vaginal walls clenching around her fingers. The girl was so wet that Fiona felt her pussy dripping with her own juices as well. When the waves of pleasure overcame Imogen, she bucked her hips upwards that Fiona had to push her down and calm her while she lapped on Imogen's cum.
"God Fiones, that was so amazing." Fiona moved upward and laid on top of Imogen and kissed her passionately. Imogen can still taste her own cum on Fiona's lips and was delighted of her own taste that she slid her tongue inside Fiona's throat taking in some more. She swiftly turned Fiona on her back so that she was now on top and kissed her wife's neck down to her breast and slowly sucked the nipples and making circles on the pinkish areola of her wife.
"Oh Immy!" Fiona gasped and bit her lower lip as she held on to Imogen's head enjoying the soft tongue that caresses her breast.
"You like this ha!" Imogen caressed the other breast with her other hand and then slid her tongue in the valley between Fiona's breast to slowly lick down to her wife's navel which made Fiona breathe deeply and arched her back while she took in all the pleasure that Imogen was giving to her at this very moment. She went further down now facing the pussy she so desires glistening at her sight and the clit is throbbing in anticipation of her soft tongue that she shunned the thought of teasing Fiona first. She sucked on the bundle of nerve immediately and inserted two fingers, she acted like a hungry animal devouring her prey, sucking her wife's clit hardly and she quicken the pace thrusting her fingers harder and faster, feeling the vaginal walls released more juices and clenched around her fingers knowing that Fiona is near to her orgasm.
"Immy!" Fiona squealed and pulled the pillow to her face biting it with clenched teeth. She squirmed violently which made Imogen pushed her hips down to still her.
Imogen went up to Fiona, she kissed her wife's temple with beads of sweat and pulled her close to her breast cradling her protectively with both arms until the older girl drifted to sleep, Imogen hummed while Fiona was sleeping until she finally closed her eyes and joined Fiona as well knowing that her wife was now safe in her embrace.
Declan and Holly J were both chatting and laughing while they eat their breakfast at the kitchen counter when Fiona approached them to prepare her meal grabbing the box of cereal and bottle of milk on the counter. "Good morning!" Fiona greeted almost singing while she smiled sweetly.
"I will get use to that smile every morning." Declan teased.
"O shut up, don't you want your sister to be happy?"
"Of course I am, at least this time I know she will never be having those bitch fits of hers."
"Hey, look who's talking as if an angel around here, you were as evil as I am, I mean you were more evil, I just used to be your sidekick." Fiona squinted her eyes at her brother.
"Get lost." Declan spat at his sister.
"You get lost." Fiona rolled her eyes. "So, what's the deal between you two?"
"What deal?" Declan asked.
"Come on, the two of you can't even get off each other's side, you are both getting along well and not to mention flirting and the batting of eye lashes."
Holly J narrowed her eyes and hung her mouth open while Declan blushed and cleared his throat. "Shut up Fiona, not because you finally found your soulmate you are now licensed to pair people together."
"Not pairing just asking." Fiona and Holly J giggled.
"So, Toronto ha! Why not just get married in the big apple anyway." Declan interfered hoping to change the subject.
"Imogen's family and most of our friends are back in Toronto, I guess I just have to give in with my wife anyway."
"You already gave up everything if you want my opinion." Declan looked at Fiona straight in the eyes reminding her the trouble she went through since Imogen became part his sister's life.
"It didn't matter Declan, I love her." Fiona insisted.
Declan rolled his eyes. "I know, and I am still getting use to her bubbly personality and quirkiness, it is not just so us." He shrugged his shoulders.
"Wait till you see her when she is all dressed up and elegant." Holly J winked at Fiona.
The three of them talked more about their day out and how Imogen squealed and jump around Central Park when Holly J and Declan went with her to take pictures and worked on her caricatures. Declan was pretty impressed of Imogen's skills as an artist and how he made her laughed his heart out yesterday despite of his first impression on her which made him admit that he was also in awe of his sister-in-law.
