Chapter 14 A little taste of honey

When Trish woke in the morning, she was alone. Pulling herself up, she looked for Raven, her voice floated down the hall from the bathroom, random swearing and insults. Padding down the hall to the bathroom, the swearing got louder and more intense, Trish wasn't sure if she should open the door, against her better judgement, she pushed open the door, water flooding her feet.

"Everything alright?" Trish asked noting the water filing around her friend as she worked.

"Fucking water pipe burst again" Raven said without looking up, "I'm just trying to fix it but not really gettin far"

"Is there anything I can do?"

"If you wanna make me a nice hot coffee, that would really appreciated"

"Ok" Trish went to the kitchen and made them both a cup of coffee, Trish couldn't help but think of that thing she was meant to marry, he always said her place was the kitchen, she was expected to be his cook whenever he demanded it, she only thought about it because it was more or less the same as what was happening right now, kind of. Raven doing the 'male' job while she, the woman was in the kitchen. As she stirred the hot caffine, Trish decided it was different, firstly Raven didn't demand, she asked, she gave Trish a choice. Something Ron wasn't prepared to do. She couldn't help but wonder if Raven would react the same way Ron did if she said no, Trish would never forget the stinging blow to her cheek, it lasted for days. Everytime she thought about it, her cheek began to sting and her body would shake. Never had anyone hit her before, and the anger behind it was just as painful as the slap its self. Trish never told anyone that he had hit her, it was only ever slaps, nothing beyond that, but still she told no one even though she knew she would. Shaking herself from the past she picked up the cups and headed back to the flooded bathroom, Raven's swearing had become louder and somewhat more voilent sounding. Raven hung up just as Trish set the cups down on the sink, Raven snapped her phone shut as though it was the phones fault, "Blow out your ass"

"Everything ok?" Trish asked timidly, this was probably not the right time to be near her.

Raven however smiled up at her friend, as angry as she was, Raven knew it wasn't the blonde's fault that some men were morons. "Just idiotic men thinking they I'm a dumb broad"

Trish looked around the bathroom "Are you sure there's nothing I can do"

"Nah, I'll wait for the plumber to come tomorrow, in the meantime the other bathroom will have to do."

"We have another bathroom?"

Raven let out a laugh, "Yeah, two bedrooms, two bathrooms and a laundry. You never wondered what the other doors were?"

"Not really I was busy with other things"

"Like watchin me and Randy get it on" Raven smirked picking up her cup and headed out of the slowly un-flooding bathroom. Trish followed her, blushing feircely.

"Sorry I couldn't help it."

Raven stopped and looked at her friend, "No you didn't want to help it, theres a difference"

Raven didn't look mad, Trish couldn't explain the look on her face, but she wasn't mad or creeped out, Trish knew that much. They sat down in the lounge on the soft black lazy boys, neither of them wanted to move, not when they didn't have too.

"Can I ask you something?"

"You already did Trish, but go on" Raven said closing her eyes and relaxing back in her chair, this was the morning not to worry about anything, right now being relaxed was the only objective.

"What's it like giving head?"

"You've never done that either?" Raven asked her eyes still shut, trying not to get aroused, her sweet innocent Trish was more innocent than she realised, that could work in her favour but then again it couldn't.

"No. I was asked but I said no, and then I had to fall back on father to get me out of it"

Raven finally opened her eyes and looked to her friend, "Thats gonna take some explainin"

"He asked me, my boyfriend, and I said no, he was gonna force me but I said if he did I would tell my Dad and my father, when he's angry can be very scary"

"Thank God for fathers, or yours at least." Raven mused shutting her eyes again. Neither of them spoke and Raven realised that Trish was waiting for an answer to her original question. "Head is mainly for his enjoyment, its hard to describe really." Raven paused trying to think of someway to put it that made sense. "Think of it as cooking, you gotta pre-heat the over before you shove the turkey in"

Trish giggled, "So is Randy the oven or the turkey?"

"Usually you take it in turns," Raven laughed "So question Ms Stratus, what have you done in the ways of sexual actvity?"
"You will laugh at me" Trish mumbled turning away, her cheeks had tinted deep red. She looked like a blonde tomato.

"Why would I laugh? Being a virgin isn't something to mock. If I wasn't drunk I wouldn't of lost mine the way I did"

"You were drunk?"

"Yeah, me and John had a few too many and we wound up having sex, in the bathroom of all places"

"He took advantage of you while you were drunk?"

"Put like that it sounds bad. No he didn't take advantage, the alcohol just made us both loosen up a little too much. So back to the original question, what have you done in the ways of sexy activities?"

"Pretty much nothing, I'm like a clean slate"

Raven let out a laugh "Wish I was."

In a bold move and running on nothing but pure lust, Trish got up and plonked herself on the same chair as Raven, wriggling around until they were both comfy. Leaning down, almost scared, Trish put her lips to Raven's, a soft sweet kiss that actually took Raven's breath away. Trish was about to pull back, maybe she was doing it wrong, because Raven wasn't doing anything. Trish held on for a second, waiting for something to happen and then it did. Raven kissed her back, soft and sweet. Her lips parted and Trish felt that serpant enter her mouth slowly, searching for its prey. Trish moaned, her eyes shutting in bliss, Raven's tongue sliding inside her mouth caused the desired reaction. Soon enough, Trish found her own tongue mixing with that studded snake, trying to catch it and keep it still so she could feel every inch of it. Raven pulled her closer, those curves moulding into her's like a jigsaw, they ran over her skin and only bought a pleasing heat. Trish couldn't take it anymore, she had to touch her, any where would do but Trish needed to feel that soft colourful skin underneath her finger tips. Slowly, careful not to break the spell, Trish ran a hand over her collar-bone and down her chest, it contracted under her fingers, Raven managed to keep the moan to herself, she didn't to scare Trish away, knowing Raven, any sort of movement would break this delicious spell, and she wasn't sure if she could handle that. Raven couldn't help it, when those trembling soft fingers touched her chest and headed towards her already hardening nipple, she pushed her chest up, her mouth still working over Trish's, never wanting to let go. The moment was pressing on and with any luck wouldn't stop for anything, Raven pulled her in closer, just wanting to make sure this was really happening, it had to be. If this was a dream then Raven wouldn't be happy. She ran her hands softly down Trish's back, just feeling everything the small blonde was, her hands rested on her curvy rump, squeezing and relishing in the fact that it was real. And just like that it was gone, Trish pulled herself away and bolted, Raven had no idea how it from this to that. One minute it was ok, two girls making out and touching skin, the next Trish had just fled from her. Raven could only sit there and wonder what she had done wrong, it had been a while since she had been with a woman but surely she wasn't that rusty. Raven licked her lips, slowly just savouring the taste of Trish, it would be for a while. Raven had only one conclusion, Trish was still scared, that was alright, Raven knew how that felt and the only thing that would help was time and patience, even if Raven was going stir crazy with lust and want, she would be patient. She would have to be if she wanted to taste that honey again.

A/N Next chapter I promise!