Chapter 25 (:
Seexxxuuuaaaaalllll :D
Sian's lips latched onto Sophie's collar bone as a guttural moan slipped out between the brunette's lips. The blonde smirked again the burning flesh as her fingers curled inside a panting and writhing Sophie. Every swear words and several whispers of Sian's name had slipped through the brunette's lips as Sian had pumped her fingers inside her. Sophie had even lost track of time and was left as a squirming mess when Sian's thumb came up and brushed gently against her clit. All she could do was throw her arms back and hope she didn't snap the headboard off under her claw like grip.
The blonde was smiling...okay, she was smirking at the sound and feel of Sophie beneath her because she knew what she could do to the girl and right now she was fulfilling that but after what was nearly six long years. She'd had sex since Sophie but it had been meaningless and she didn't doubt that the brunette had done the same. Sophie head was thrown back and Sian chuckled gently as she moved her head down and pressed her lips to the top of Sophie's toned stomach. She was so beautiful, looking rather more fuckable with her flushed chest and large red hickie on her neck. Sian had definitely paid Sophie the attention she desired and had already been down on the girl once before coming up to kiss her and finding her fingers impulsively sheathed within the girl's soft walls.
One more firm brush of Sian's thumb against Sophie's sensitive bundle of nerves and she was gone with a throaty moan of the woman's name, lurching up off the bed before flopping back down, chest rising and falling like she'd just run a marathon. She didn't even look like she could focus properly. The blonde smiled and allowed her fingers to receive a few more clenches as the girl came down from her high before withdrawing her digits and wiping them on her thigh, moving up to press a tender kiss to the girl's forehead. Sophie looked dazed and merely made small incoherent sounds at the small bit of Sian's affection. Smirking, the blonde moved her lips to the brunette's ear.
"You've got a dirty mouth, Sophie Webster," She breathed huskily before running her tongue along Sophie's earlobe. Sophie grunted and rolled over onto her side, taking Sian by surprise and causing her to flop over as well, gazing at the brunette inquiringly. Sophie was just looking at her with those big ol' eyes. Big ol' pools of emotion. Right now though she just looked hot as fuck with her slightly swollen lip (for a different reason to Sian's), heavy lidded eyes and sex hair. Grinning, Sian scooted closer and rubbed her fingers over Sophie's hip before moving her face slowly closer and moulding her lips to the younger girl's. When they separated, Sophie was just gazing into the blonde's eyes.
"Does this mean-" Sophie began but Sian was quick to interrupt in the softest voice she could.
"No promises, Soph," Sian could see the look on the brunette's face but it was acceptance. It was realisation that she was finally going to let things go a different way to the way they could go for her. "I don't want to promise you something that I may not be able to keep," She added, as if trying to justify her statement. Her eyes widened as Sophie scooted out of the bed and stood up, her body a silhouette in the dark room. "I thought you would be okay with that," Sian attempted as she turned her own body. As she came into a sitting position she leant out and placed her index finger between Sophie's shoulder blades, dragging it down torturously slow. A low groan escaped Sophie's lips as she tilted her head back.
"I am," The brunette whimpered, swallowing slowly. "I just really need to shower. Guarantee I stink of sex," She murmured as she grabbed her dressing gown. It was still the one with the stars, the one Sian loved. "Thanks to someone," She shot playfully, glancing over her shoulder at the blonde as she wrapped the fluffy garment around her naked form.
"I love that on you," Sian whispered as she stood up and walked over to stand behind the brunette, placing her hands on the girl's shoulders.
"We still have the one you used to wear in the wardrobe," Sophie admitted sheepishly. Sian smiled and brushed Sophie's hair all over one shoulder, leaning forward to press her lips to the brunette's soft neck, earning a quiet moan.
"You know I'm more of a jus' pyjama girl," Sian reminded her quietly, slipping her hands round and into the brunette's pocket. "They're easier to get into," Sophie shivered and let out a shaky breath, turning her to the side, catching sight of the smug blonde out of the corner of her dark eye.
"Shower with me," Sophie breathed. Her voice was literally filled with desire.
"I can't promise we'll be doing too much showering," Sian said playfully as she leant forward and gently scraped her front teeth against the younger woman's jaw.
"I don't want you to," Sophie replied simply in return as their eyes met.
"I told you pyjamas were easier to get off," Sian hissed as she pushed Sophie back against the sink. The brunette whimpered gently and looked down between them as Sian tried to undo the knot Sophie had somehow managed to put in her dressing gown's tie up.
"Yeah well at least I didn't think it would be an amazing idea to dash over her holding nothing but a shirt over my body," Sophie retorted. Sian shrugged casually, seemingly not bothered by what she had done. She had heard no one downstairs as Sally and Kevin probably want to let the two girl's sort it out their own after they'd left The Rovers which was all too wise. Finally Sian managed to get the piece of material undone and Sophie barely had a chance to do anything as Sian shoved the dressing gown off her shoulders and tossed it aside. For a moment she two stood still before Sian gave a lopsided grin and jerked her head slowly toward the shower. Sophie seemed to get the hint, remembering the 'real' reason they had come in her but she was sure they'd be coming in here for a whole different reason now. Sian merely stayed where she was as Sophie slid the door of the shower cubicle open and stepped inside, hopping back a little as she turned the dials and water began to pour from the shower head. The brunette smirked and turned around, raising a hand and bringing her hand up to gesture for Sian to come closer with her index finger. Sophie didn't wait any time at all and had Sian inside the shower in moments, pressed against the cold wall.
The door slid closed with a small clang and water hit Sian in torrents. It was just the right temperature. She was about to turn around when she felt Sophie's body against her back, meeting her in all the right places. Instinctively Sian's hands came up and pressed against the cold tile wall, left to Sophie's ministrations. The kisses started innocent on Sian's jaw but soon became more lustful as she they slipped lower, now including Sophie's tongue and teeth. Sian moaned when she heard Sophie's knees hit the floor of the cubicle with a wet thud.
"Feet apart, Powers," Sophie instructed quietly. Sian blinked and turned her head to the side. Sophie was grinning up at her smugly. Sian grunted and did as she was told, turning away to press her forehead against the cold wall. Sophie was tentative as first, clearly teasing as she brushed her fingers up to Sian's knees then down again, then up to her hips then down once more. They trailed up the inside of Sian's thighs, making her whimper but it wasn't until Sian blurted out a rather lusty statement about Sophie needing to fuck her that Sophie placed her hands firmly on Sian's arse and ducked her head, brushing her tongue against Sian's mounted desire. This earnt the brunette a pleading moan and Sophie certainly wasn't going to resist Sian what she wanted after what she'd got that evening.
Sophie brought her fingers up to her mouth and ran her tongue over them, not sure how expectant Sian would be of her but she needn't because the blonde knew she wanted this and so did her body. Sophie's middle finger slipped into the blonde with ease and the brunette found herself adjusting her position to between Sian's legs in order to work appropriately with her fingers and mouths. Sian was groaning loudly in seconds, hands moving down to clasp into Sophie's soaked hair when she found no handholds on the tiles. Sophie may have not been in the most comfortable position but she didn't seem to care because it seemed to be working better than anything for Sian.
"Soph," Sian panted after a few minutes of heavy, pleasurable ministrations. Sophie grunted and pulled her head back, fingers still pumping into the blonde slowly.
"Yeah?" The brunette breathed, dragging her tongue over Sian's hip. The blonde shuddered.
"Can I ask you somethin'?" Sian said, clearly breathless. The water coated her body, making her skin gleam in the low light.
"I'm better at multiple orgasm than I am multiple choice, I dropped out of college remember," Sophie teased, dragging her teeth over Sian's pelvis.
"Vein bitch," Sian hissed, head tilting back. She seemed to catch her breath again. "Tell me you love me again," She breathed. Sophie blinked then nodded, looking up at the blonde as she wiped some of the water droplets off her face.
"Sian," Sophie whispered, swallowing gently. Sian breathed shakily.
"There are a million reasons why I shouldn't feel the way I do about you," The blonde said clearly.
"Well I'm sure there aren't a million," Sophie responded quietly, scrunching her nose cutely. Sian chuckled and clenched the back of Sophie's hair. She could no longer finished her sentence but wanted to finish herself.
"You were doin' somethin'," Sian reminded her playfully, earning an eye roll from the blonde. The brunette didn't wait however and quickly began to rebuild the pace with her fingers, sweeping her tongue over Sian's clit repeatedly, making the blonde groan and began to rock her hips in desperation to achieve her climax. The pants and quiet words began to fill the shower cubicle again as Sophie worked expertly at Sian. The blonde could already feel herself nearing her peak and Sophie could feel the warmth clenching around her fingers.
"I love you," Sophie breathed shakily, quickly pulling her face away from the girl for two seconds. Sian's fingers clenched hard in Sophie's hair, pulling at the wet tresses. "I fuckin' love everythin' about you," She added for good measure. Sian's head was thrown back and her body tense completely as a loud moan of Sophie's name echoed around the bathroom, made louder over the stream of the water from the shower head. Sophie's pace slowed and when Sian staggered back, hands clasped into her water darkened hair, Sophie clambered slowly to her feet, gazing at the blonde goddess through the jet of water.
Sian looked back with a cocky smirk and slightly post orgasmic, satisfied look in her eyes. Sophie's eyes didn't leave the blonde once as she leant out and picked up the bar of soap of the side and rubbed it in her hands. The brunette's heart skipped several beats when Sian returned the soap to the side and moved her sud covered hands to her collar bone. Sophie's eyes widened even more when Sian's hands slipped lower, leaving a soapy trail over her gorgeous breasts and taut stomach. Sophie swore she stopped breathing when Sian's hand dipped between her legs.
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