Emily's POV

I always thought I'd be completely awkward in bed with anyone. Let alone Naomi. I practically got wet just looking at her, so this, what was happening right now, should be sending me into cardiac arrest.

Naomi had managed to strip me completely of my shoes, dress, tights, and bra. At the same time I violently ripped off Naomi's tights, her black skirt, and may have ripped open her red top. She stood up to completely take it off properly, in an attempt to salvage whatever was left of it before walking to her bedroom door and securing the lock. As she walked back slowly towards the bed, my mouth fell open taking in just what she was wearing. She stood in front of me, at the edge of the bed, wearing a match red lace thong and bra. Thank you Victoria's Secret, page 27, fall line 2009… What? So I know the magazine. I like the products they sell! God, I am so gay.

She laughed and my concentration broke. She slowly began to crawl on top of me, lifting my chin up to meet her eyes once she was fully on top of me.

"Emily, I'm up here." She smirked at me, her lips teasingly close to my own. I was briefly speechless, until I decided to turn the tables on this little game of hers.

I found all the strength in me to turn her over, completely ignoring my own desires coming from all over my body.

"So you don't want me doing this?" I asked, teasing as I began trailing kisses down her collarbone towards her chest. I felt her body squirm underneath mine, but I kept her pushed down onto the bed. "Or this?" I continued kissing, unhooking her bra and sliding it off her shoulders. I bent my head down towards her breasts, and began tugging and nipping at her nipples. I suddenly jumped as I heard her phone ringing in the corner of the room. I looked up and her eyes were staring down towards me.

"Keep going… please…" I got back into the mood rather quickly and after spending a few minutes focusing on her breasts, and leaving a few bite marks, I slowly trailed my kisses further down her body, teasing her at the line of her thong. I took the lace lining in my teeth and began pulling it down her legs. I let go with my teeth at her knees and after slowly lingering my hand down her leg, flicked her last piece of clothing off her body. I trailed kisses back up her thigh and teasingly around her vagina. My hand that lay on her breast was being pushed up and down from the heavy pants of her chest. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had this effect on her made me feel immortal.

"So I suppose this is completely out of the question?" As my last words ended I plunged my tongue between her folds and licked softly against her clit. I heard her phone begin to ring again, and before I could lift my head even slightly I felt her hand wrap into my hair and push me further down into her. She caressed my scalp as I gently teased her clit, and rimmed around the opening of her vagina. I plunged my tongue in and I heard her gasp. I licked my tongue back up to her clit and gently massaged it. I trailed my hand up her thigh and slipped one finger firmly into her. Her grip on my hair tightened, and I began speeding up the movements of my tongue. After a few minutes of her heavy panting I added another finger and what started off slow and sensual quickly became an overwhelming need for me to please Naomi's every desire.

"Fuck me Emily!!!" Naomi's shout came unexpected and her hips bucked up. Her hand practically pulled the hair out of my head, her back had arched and her head was thrown back onto the headboard. "Jesus fucking Christ… shit… oh my God… wow…. Emily…. My God… Jesus… Emily…." God, Jesus, Emily. Hmm, I'll take that order. I gently slowed the strokes of both my tongue and fingers, and after another minute of licking up Naomi's center, I felt a tug on my hair that pulled my face back up towards Naomi's.

Her lips engulfed mine, and eventually she began planting kisses all over my face. "That…. Was…. Amazing…" Her words were placed in between kisses. She pulled me down to rest on top of her until she finally caught her breath. After the few minutes of her regrouping I heard her voice again. "You do know you're going to get the favor returned, don't you?" I looked up towards her, removing my head from comfortably resting on her breasts. I felt the smile grow over my face as she lay beneath me, her eyes staring into mine. "Oh, of course you know."

Before I could register what was happening I felt Naomi flip me over and she began kissing viciously across my neck. "Jesus Naomi! Calm down!" Her eyes shot up to mine, her pupils replaced much of the blue iris I loved. She shook her head and mumbled a quick apology before pressing her lips to mine gently and then kissing down to my neck, placing soft brushes of her lips on the marks she had just left there. I pulled her face back to mine and kissed her passionately, wanting her taste back in my mouth. The vanilla mint that swarmed around in my mouth was unbearable. She pulled away, kissing my eyes, my cheeks, my ears, and finishing with a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. Her eyes met mine one last time and I noticed her eyes returned to their full blue, with a slight glint sparkling over them.

I felt Naomi's warm lips brush over my nipple, which sent a chill down my spine. Goosebumps arose all over my body as she played with my breasts, rubbing them with her fingers, flicking hem with her tongue, kissing them gently with her lips. She trailed further down my body and her fingers were playing with my belly button. It made me giggle and squirm as she kissed the line of my knickers. I couldn't help but notice her hesitance and she continued moving her lips side to side just below my belly button.

"Naomi, it's okay, you don't have to if you don't feel comfortable." I spoke up, not wanting to throw Naomi into any situation.

She sat up, her knees in between my own and leaned back up towards my face. "Emily, no… I want to do this… I want you… I want…" she kissed me again, as hard as she could. I felt a single tear fall from Naomi's face onto my cheek. She pulled away quickly and jumped back down to my knickers. She pulled them down my legs slowly and held them crumbled in her left hand as she sat staring at my most private part. I looked down at her confused until her tongue plunged into me and my head flew back onto the pillow. I grasped tightly onto the headboard with both hands and a few soft moans began escaping from my lips. She moved her tongue in and out of me at a steady, quick pace. I felt the hotness of her tongue be replaced by her two fingers. They immediately curved up and I felt myself close to orgasm within a minute. My leg twitched slightly, and she slowed her pace just a bit before adding her tongue back into the mix and had it moving sporadically across my clit.

"Oh my fucking God Naomi! I …. Shit shit shit shit!!" I tried my best to hold back the orgasm that was coming in embarrassingly quick timing. I felt increasingly self-conscious and more and more like a thirteen-year-old boy. Fuck, who gives a shit, Naomi fucking Campbell is going down on me right now. And I'm not dreaming. Katie will not hit me upside the head with a pillow due to the slew of swears and moans that were continue to escape my lips.

"Naomi!! Yes!! Oh, Please!! Fuck me!!" Her last curl upward of her hand and the quick motions of her tongue pushed me over the edge. She stayed down on me regardless of my clear orgasm and within two minutes I felt another wave coming over me.

"Naomi… shit… shit… I fucking love you!!" I screamed huskily as I was thrown into my second consecutive orgasm. Suddenly I felt all her motions stop all together and I closed my eyes tightly. Fuck, I really just said that. Shit. I grabbed the pillow to my right and threw it over my face to suppress the remainder of my moans and to avoid the gaze Naomi was sure to be giving me right now. If anything, at least I was protecting myself from watching her run out of the room again. I felt her shift above me, and her thigh replaced her tongue and hand, pressing firmly into my crotch. Her body was pressed against mine and I felt her tugging at the pillow I held down into my face. She finally removed it with enough force and her eyes bore into mine as she hovered above me. Her eyes were wider than I ever remember; yet I couldn't quite read what she was hiding behind them.

A knock on the door took us both out of the trance and I jumped slightly to look in the direction of the sound. I noticed Naomi's head turn in swift motion with my own, but her body remained firmly pressed into mine.

Luckily Naomi had locked the door, but the banging continued. "Naomi, you promised us the good pills for tonight, and we want them! Gina told us you were up here, so if you're asleep get your fucking ass up and answer this door!"

My heart dropped even further into my chest as Naomi's and my body both tensed on the realization of just what was standing outside of that door.