Summary: AU. Sian is a wealthy girl who, by mistake, is in the wrong place at the wrong time. Sophie is involved with gang crime. Drugs, thieving, the lot. When she notices Sian out in the open, her gang sees it as a perfect opportunity to attack. But what does Sophie do, being that she's fallen for her in an instant? Siophie, Sophie/Sian. Sophie's POV.
A/N: This chapter (no spoilers intended) is the first actual lesbian sex scene (or any sex scene for that matter) that I've ever wrote. I apologize if it's not up to your expectations, but I seriously need practice when it comes to that sort of thing. That's why I joined this site in the first place; to test and develop my skills. Please, don't start complaing in the reviews that 'it sucked' and 'the sex scene didn't turn me on' or whatever.
The Gangster and the Mistress
Chapter Twenty-Eight
"Sophie, Sian! Stay behind, please!" Miss Lewis said to us once the lesson had finished. While the rest of the class evacuated out of the room, all desperate to start their long, two-week holiday as quickly as possible, we were forced to stay for another hour, "And Sian, move to the front of the room! I don't want you two making out or anything..." She mumbled the last part, although I could hear her perfectly fine.
Sian nodded, picking up her bag and moving to the front desk.
"I hope you two know why you're here!" Miss Lewis said, her arms crossed over her chest, "Talking constantly in my class, displaying your affections, not paying attention! Do you two want to pass your GCSE's or not?! I'm quite sure you do, so you better up your game next term and crack down, because three weeks after the term begins you're taking them! You're here, for one hour, to be taught a lesson. If I had my way, I'd keep you longer, but that's illegal, so...anyway, normal after school detention rules: no talking, no doing homework, no looking at phones or any other electronic device and no reading."
"So we can't do anything, then?" Sian asked.
"That's right. I'm sure Sophie's aware of the rules, since God knows how many times she's got a detention." Miss Lewis narrowed her eyes at me.
"Oh..." Sian faced me. I looked down at the desk, avoiding her gaze. From before, I was still feeling slightly annoyed with her and how she'd prevented me for sticking up for us because it would 'make it worse'.
"Your one hour begins now," Miss Lewis stated, "I'll be popping in and out of the room to do some work, so I trust you two to behave yourselves and stay in here. Otherwise, I will find out, and you will be punished. For you, Sophie, most likely exclusion, after your little...stunt awhile ago with your Maths teacher and the head." She walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
During the first ten minutes of the detention, neither Sian or I said a thing. It was incredibly awkward, and felt like two strangers were put in same room rather then two girls who were in a relationship and slept in the same bed.
"She ain't comin' back, is she?" Sian queried, turning to me.
I shrugged.
"Soph, why are ya so upset? What have I done?"
"...maybe it's cos' you don't appreciate me..."
"Yes I do!" She frowned, "What's convinced you to think that?"
"Nothing..."
"No, it's something, Sophie. I know when my girlfriend's upset. Please tell me, babe. I thought I'm the one who normally gets pissed with you." She joked, chuckling to herself.
"Well..." I breathed out, "When that kid was calling us dykes before, it really hit me hard. Not so much cos' of me, but cos' of you. I thought you'd get really upset, so I had a go. And then when ya told me to stop, I thought that you didn't appreciate the fact that I love you, and I wanted to stick up for ya."
"Soph..." She got up from her seat, walking over to me.
"Sian! Sit down!" I warned, "If she catches us then-"
"Then what? I don't think she's coming back. I thought you were normally the daredevil. Y'know, the bad sorta girl. The one who bends all the rules and don't listen to no-one. The sexy kind..." She bit her lip, smirking at me as she sat down on the chair next to me. Oh, fuck...she was using that sexy, naughty voice she only reserved for me during our hot make-out sessions. Sometimes, I couldn't believe how frightened she was to have sex when she enjoyed foreplaying very much, and often initiated it. Maybe she wanted to become more confident in that before she was entirely ready.
"S'pose, yeah...but don't go round thinking I ain't angry with ya, Sian...cos' I am. Don't...y'know...do that thing that turns me on. Using that voice and stuff..."
"Oh...that voice, huh?"
"Yeah."
"Why don't you...teach me a lesson, then, Webster?"
Oh, shit. Were we seriously going to do this in a classroom, when the teacher could walk in on us at any second?!
Well, I was becoming extremely turned on...as was Sian.
I couldn't ignore the tension which was building up inside me...could I?
No, I fucking couldn't!
"Of course..." I leant closer to her.
"What kind of lesson do ya have in mind?"
"This kind." I crashed my lips against hers, mashing them into mine.
Passion exploded from that make-out session. I felt my lower regions burning up with arousal as Sian and I became more and more adventurous with our snogging. She ran her tongue across my lower lip as a sign of wanting access. Accepting her tongue, I retorted by copying her actions. We fought for dominance, our tongues bashing against each other. Soon enough, things got pretty hot and heavy, both of us wanting more.
Teasingly, I moved my hands all over her body. On her face, across her back, up and down her thighs. She shivered at my touch, allowing a soft moan to escape her mouth. Once we stopped 'tounge battling', Sian latched her lips onto my neck, kissing, licking and nibbling all the way from the top to the bottom, where she undone a couple of buttons on my shirt to kiss my collarbone.
"Fuck, Sian..." I groaned, my voice hoarse and heavy. I loved it whenever Sian would become all possessive and take the dominant side of things. Sometimes, I liked to be pleasured too.
We continued to move our hands all over, Sian running her fingers down my spine and me running my hands up and down her chunky, toned thighs. We weren't going to have sex in school, were we?
"I want you..." Sian whispered.
"You wanna do it, baby? Are ya ready?"
"Do what?"
"Y'know..."
"...dunno..." She stopped sucking my neck, looking straight into my eyes, nothing in there but pure lust. Her breathing was heavy and ragged, as was mine.
"I need an answer, Sian, otherwise I'm gonna decide cos' I'm so fucking horny for ya right now." I was becoming sexually frustrated yet again. I'd promised Sian we'd take everything nice and slow, but I don't know if I was going to break that promise and jump straight into it, despite the possibility of taking Sian completely out of her comfort zone.
"Soph..." She sighed, "Please...I...don't wanna have sex here where it'll be rushed and I'll be scared cos' we wouldn't of taken it slow. I wanna thoroughly enjoy our first time together, alone, in some place slightly more private then here. But...there's no doubt that I think I'm ready to do this with ya."
Yes, bitches! She was ready, after weeks of our foreplaying! It had finally paid off!
"You are?" I smiled broadly.
"Yeah, I think I am," She nodded with confidence, "How about when we get home?"
"I dunno if I can wait that long, babe. I'm horny." I admitted.
"Same...guess it was my fault for initiating it again, huh?"
"Nah, not really. You wanted to experiment and see if you were ready, which I understand."
"Yeah, s'pose...ugh, why can't time go faster?!"
"Tell me about it..."
"Oh, by the way, Soph, you still angry with me?"
Grinning at the blond, I pulled her close and said, "Not a chance," as I placed my lips on hers.
When Sian and I got released from school (finally...that detention seemed to be going on forever), we literally couldn't contain ourselves any longer. But...we had to wait. The bus ride home was slow and intense, both of us completely desperate and needy for one another. Occasionally, we stole the odd glance, knowing exactly what we wanted from each other.
As soon as we arrived back to my house, we never bothered to check if Rosie or anyone else was there. Quickly unlocking the door, we stumbled in and chased each other up the stairs, giggling the entire way.
We knew what we wanted. Sian wanted it now.
I lightly pushed Sian on the bed and crawled up on top of her, smirking down and chuckling. Her eyes, like before, were full of pure lust and desire. A look she only reserved for me, and no-one else.
"Soph..." She groaned as I peppered her jaw and neck with kisses, "Please...take it slow, OK? I feel scared...but I want ya. I wanna do this, babe...I wanna do it with you."
"Course', baby," I nodded my head, "I won't force ya into it if ya don't wanna do it. If you get scared, or uncomfortable, tell me, and I promise I'll slow down or stop. I want ya too, but if we're gonna make this work, I've gotta get you comfortable with doing it slowly first before we jump into the passionate, hard sex."
"Thank you..." She mumbled, "God, I love you..."
"Me too."
While straddling her, I kissed her lips, keeping things soft and sweet just as she'd asked. I bent my knee and, by accident, pushed it down onto her lower regions. She let out a moan, running her hands up and down my back, sneaking them underneath my clothing and stroking at my flesh.
"Y'know..." I mumbled, "You're wearing too many clothes."
"Well I suggest you do summat about that, ay?" She giggled.
I brought my hands up from where they rested on her hips and moved them to the collar of her shirt. I quickly discarded the tie, throwing it on the floor, and, one by one, undone her buttons on her shirt. She slipped out of it, exposing her firm, bra-clad breasts in all their glory. She repeated my action, firstly taking off my tie and then my shirt.
Grabbing hold of her hands once she took my shirt off, I pinned them down onto the bed. She let out a small laugh. I hovered my mouth over her collarbone and kissed it, taking my lips up to the beginning of her cleavage, over it and down her toned stomach, where her belly button piercing resided. She breathed out a deep sigh as I kissed her belly button and it's piercing, taking my lips up onto her lips where we crashed them together.
As I continued to look at Sian's torso, I couldn't help but feeling more turned on then ever. Fuck, she was so fit...I don't think I'd ever noticed just how toned she really was. How much exercise did she even do to get such a gorgeous body like this?
I took one hand off of hers as I brought it round her back, where I fumbled with her bra strap. After taking it off, her plump breasts plummeted out, freed and exposed completely. I grabbed one of the mounds, massaging the nipple in between my fingers as it hardened, where Sian's breathing became much heavier. Sian, copying me, undone my bra and threw it away, my breasts mashing up against hers.
With the other breast, I kissed it, causing Sian to let out a small squeal. Thinking she was enjoying it from her reaction, I started to bite down on it, where she squealed once more. I licked, sucked and nibbled at it as my other hand continued to massage and fondle around with the other one.
"Mmmm...Soph..." She moaned, "Fuck, that feels so good..."
Feeling myself aching with desperation and lust, I started to become slightly more aggressive (though completely unintentionally, attacking the soft flesh of her sexy, bouncy boobs. As I'd expected, I'd allowed my arousal to consume me, enabling me to forget how Sian wanted her first time.
I slipped off her tights, throwing them elsewhere, and slowly ran my hand up her thighs, becoming painfully close to her centre. I stroked gently at the material of her underwear, in which she replied with a louder moan.
"Soph...I want you..." Sian started to kiss down my neck.
"Same, baby..." I grabbed the waistband of her skirt and took it off.
Sian was in nothing but her underwear, which gave me a little time to gawk at her sexy legs. She lay backwards on the bed, panting with sweat running down her face. Even if she looked like a sweaty, panting, desperate mess, she was my baby. And she was there, trying to overcome her fear. So far, so good.
Now here'd come the real crunch...if she backed down when I took things up to the highest they could go...
I hooked my fingers on the waistband of her underwear and, slowly, dragged them down her legs, revealing her soaking, dripping, hairless pussy. Her underwear was absolutely soaked to the core, telling me that she was already excited before we'd even begun.
"Sian...you wanna do this?" I asked one final time, "After I take your virginity away, that's it."
"I want this, Soph. More then anything in the world," She nodded, "I'm gonna be brave and take it."
Without replying any more, I curled my two fingers and slipped them into her entrance, feeling just how wet and sticky she really was. Her moans became louder as I moved them through her clit in an attempt to find her G-spot, pleasuring her as best as I could without scaring or hurting her.
"Sophie! Ooh! Sophie! Fuck, babe!" She groaned, bucking her hips in rhythm with my fingers.
"You're so wet for me, Sian..." I started to suck her neck, pumping my fingers in and out of her entrance as I did so, still trying to find the core aspect that would give Sian the most sexual release possible.
"Soph! Oooohhh Sophie!" She grabbed the covers of the bedsheet, "Soph! Fuck! Fuck, it hurts! SOPHIE!" She screamed my name, "SOPHIE, STOP IT HURTS!"
"Ugh...don't worry...it's gonna..." I replied, continuing to finger her.
"NO SOPHIE NOT LIKE THIS! PLEASE, IT HURTS!"
"Baby, you gotta be brave, like you said-"
"BUT I'M SCARED!"
"You said you weren't?" I stopped fingering her, however still left them inside of her entrance.
"...I lied...I'm fucking terrified."
"Don't be. We've got this far."
"But I don't know if I can cope, Sophie! I'm fucking petrified to do this!"
"Listen to me," I cupped her cheek with my free hand. She looked at me, whimpering like a lost little puppy, "We're gonna do this. We've got this far. You weren't scared before. You loved it, Sian. Please, don't be scared. I'll be soft and slow...please, Sian. If you don't do this now, you're gonna regret it...believe me."
"I-I'm scared, Soph..." She cried.
"Ssh," I kissed her, "Don't worry. You'll be OK. It'll be perfect. It'll be absolute perfection, just how you love everything...I wanna make your first time special...something you'll be proud of. Don't be scared...I'm here, with you, every single step of the way."
"...O-OK." I knew she was absolutely shitting herself with fear. But she was brave, horny and determined all in one. And I admired her for that.
I inserted my fingers back into her, hunting through her squishy, wet folds. She groaned, both in pain and out of arousal. I managed to find her G-spot and pumped my fingers in and out of her pussy, however always finding my way back to her main area for sexual release.
"Ow! Fuck Sophie!" Sian hissed, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ughhh...fuck...oh God...God Sophie...fuck..."
"Cum for me, baby!" I groaned.
I quickend my pace, moving my fingers around more rapidly. Her moaning became extremely loud, informing me that she was extremely close to her climax. Her walls clenched around my fingers, and practically raptured inside, before she came to her release.
"OH, FUCK SOPHIE! SOPHIE! OH, FUCK!" She screamed as she rode out her orgasm, fluids squirting out of her entrance and onto my fingers as well as on the bedsheets. A little blood came trailing down, some of it getting on the bed and my fingers, too.
I took my fingers out of her, allowing her to recover. Sweat drenched both of us, even when I had done all the work and was trying to help Sian overcome her fear, all while teaching her about lesbian sex. More then her old Biology teacher did, for that matter.
"Soph..." She whispered, outstretched on the bed, still shaky and twitchy from the intense impact of the orgasm, "That was...it was..."
"Amazing?" I climbed off of her and stood up off the bed.
"Yeah...dunno what I was scared of..."
"See, it weren't so bad."
"Yeah..."
"I've gotta go wash me hands now," I joked, "What with your juices and blood soaking them."
"Sorry..." She blushed.
"S'alright, babe. It happens." I was about to walk to the bathroom when Sian called my name again.
"Soph...?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you...for helping me...I loved it...sometime I might return the favour, y'know..."
"Well we got two weeks to spare," I chuckled, "What do ya impose we do?"
"Hmm...my little secret," She winked, "But I'm a bit tired...and I'm still recovering from before...so not today...sorry."
"S'alright," I kissed her cheek, "Now, I've gotta wash me hands and those covers before Rosie freaks out and finds out what we've been doing!"
She giggled, letting out that infectious laugh, "OK, OK. I'm sure it'd be pretty embarrassing if she walked in on us, what with you having my...stuff on your hands and me being naked!"
"Tell me about it! She'd never let us live it down!"
"I know..."
Hovering over Sian, I bent down and kissed her lips, mumbling against them, "I love you."
"I love you too." She breathed out, "This is gonna be a fun ol' two weeks, ay?"
"Yeah...I can't wait, babe."
TO BE CONTINUED...
