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She woke up with a sweet smell teasing her lips and nose, and the feeling of a strong yet slow heartbeat pumping below her ear. The red head was a little disoriented though. Hazel eyes slowly opened only to quickly close when she became nauseous from the sun's rays flowing freely through the window. It was then that she felt the arms wrapped around her body tighten and almost inaudible sounds coming from the girl she was laying against.
"You awake babes," Katie piped up in a whisper.
Gabrielle could do little besides groan her response. The memory of what she had done came flooding back through her hazy brain, and before she could stop it she uttered, "Sorry."
Katie turned her head to try to look down at the athlete, but ended up being unsuccessful and instead opted to press her lips against the red head of hair at her shoulder. Her mouth opened to speak but her voice ended up getting stuck in her throat. After clearing it, she struggled to get what she wanted to say out of her mouth. "Gabs, what's going on?"
The athlete felt her heart and lungs constrict painfully at the question. She searched her mind for one of her generic answers, but found that it was obviously not going to work the way it normally did. Before she could answer she felt the body below her head shift and she couldn't help but let her hazel eyes open and trail to the older Fitch twin.
The extreme openness in the red head's eyes were bordering on terrifying for the brunette. Gabrielle was always good at hiding behind her stoic persona, but for the first time since Katie had known her, the walls were completely stripped away. She looked so vulnerable, so innocent, so scared. Katie moved her hand slowly up and down the athlete's arm, and then along her back. The twin knew better then to try to push it, because Gabrielle would take the defensive and quickly erect the walls back up. So, instead of walking on egg-shells, she simply held onto the taller girl tighter.
"I um… I get in these… ruts." Gabrielle started, stuttering on her words as she tried to push at least something out so the fabulous Fitch wrapped around her wouldn't pull back.
Katie sat silent, wanting so much to say something, but knowing it may break the concentration of the girl in her arms. She turned her body sideways to face the redhead. Because of their previous positions it put the smaller girl's breasts right in Gabrielle's face. The twin then lifted her leg to set it over the athlete's form. She felt the taller girl snuggle in and even let out a satisfied sigh. After a few minutes, the brunette figured that Gab wasn't going to say anything more and she would be forced to pull the information out of her… very carefully. "Did something happen to put you in this… rut?"
The red head shook her head from side to side, probably enjoying the feeling of Katie's tits against her face a little too much for the conversation they were having.
"So, it just… comes out of nowhere?"
The head nodded, just once.
The older twin was starting to lose her patience, and it was then that she remembered what Cook had called out to her in the halls of Roundview… 'You just have to be patient…' Damn that tosser for being right. "What can I do?"
The athlete shrugged her shoulders, but also placed a delicate kiss right over Katie's heart.
"No, that's not good enough, babes. Are you even trying?" The brunette's voice was no longer whispering, but she wasn't quite yelling either… more of a stern, no-nonsense type of voice. Katie pushed the athlete to lie on her back, and her smaller body was soon on top, holding both of the athlete's hands above her head and straddling her waist. She didn't really expect an answer, so she didn't wait for one either. "It's killing me that you won't let me help you."
Katie's breath hitched as she felt the athlete writhe under her body. She thought that perhaps this wasn't the best position to get her point across, but maybe it was. The dominatrix within her started to rise, as did a smirk across her lips. The twin could feel her lover's breath coming out in short bursts, and could taste her on them. She moved the athlete's hands so that she could hold them with just one of her own, freeing up her right hand to move down Gabrielle's cheek, sliding along her neck, scratching down her sternum, stopping right before she would reach the apex of the athlete's thighs.
Brown orbs were burning into hazel pools; her voice took on that of an experienced seductress, "I'm going to fuck you, do you understand? And you're not going to say no, not going to push me away, you… are going to lie there and enjoy it."
Gabrielle's eyes went wide. She'd never really seen the 'take charge' side of Katie before, at least not with her, to this extent, and definitely not in bed. She swallowed briefly before feeling her shirt being lifted over her breasts, and soon her bra had been pushed up as well as the material all bunched up around her neck and upper chest. She watched as the brunette lowered her head and started to tease her pierced nipples, taking them in her heated mouth, flicking them with her tongue, and even biting down on the hardened nubs. The redhead could no longer watch and her head tilted back into the bed covers. Of course the athlete had the strength to move her hands from the Fitch's one handed grasp, but she didn't dare incur the wrath that would surely follow.
It seemed a bit funny to the athlete that she feared no one… with the exception of this pint sized brunette that was wrecking havoc on her senses. Her body was trying to tell her brain to just shut up and stop thinking, but it wasn't that simple. Now she was stuck on that very thought. Never had anyone had the power to completely rip her apart, to completely dismantle her, to completely slaughter her, through her emotions, through her body, through her mind. Gabrielle looked into the domineering coffee coloured orbs, slightly scared at this revelation.
Katie saw that the girl below her wandered off into her own mind briefly, but when she came back, she could see the nervousness evident in her hazel eyes. "Trust me," she whispered as she moved up the athlete's body and easily found her lips. It was softer than she had originally intended, but the way the redhead was responding to it, it was probably a good thing she had done so.
"I trust you," Gabrielle said in a deep hoarse voice between smolderingly soft lip locks.
Katie took the opportunity to move both her hands to the footballer's sides, thus releasing the athlete's hands from above her head. Gabrielle moved her hands to the twin's thighs, but didn't dare venture without the permission of her girlfriend. She wasn't in control.
"Good," the oldest Fitch child responded. Her fingers worked at the shorts and boxers, pulling them awkwardly down until they were thrown haphazardly onto the floor. She took her time, exploring the fit, muscular body below her. Katie loved how the athlete's muscles rippled and tightened when her fingers would pass over them. It thrilled her that she had that much of an effect on the girl.
Her hands continued to move lower and soon she had to twist her arm to be able to get her fingers between the redhead's legs. The girl was sodden. Katie easily moved her fingers through the drenched folds, stopping on the athlete's clit to press circles around it. It was when she moved her fingers lower that she felt the girl below her sit up straight, pushing the smaller form back slightly.
"Please," the redhead begged.
This new position made it easier and harder at the same time for the twin. Her hand came forward and slipped beneath the red locks to grab the nape of Gabrielle's neck. "Trust me," she said in a soft tone. Her eyes were locked on with nervous hazel pools. Her soaked fingers moved along the athlete's slit, pressing gently. Katie could feel the girl tense up while also seeing the look across her face... one of fear. "I love you," was her only thought as she pulled the footballer's head toward her own to tenderly connect their lips.
Once the body below her had relaxed, she pushed two fingers achingly slowly into the heated cavern of the redhead. She could taste the hitch in Gabrielle's breathing as her lips opened wider. The twin didn't move quickly, not wanting to scare the girl who was fearless. She adjusted her hand so that her thumb was pressing against the athlete's clit and felt the vibration of a suppressed moan against her lips.
Katie let herself go, not really knowing entirely what she was doing, but tried to remember what it was that Gabrielle would do to her. As soon as her fingers were pressed fully up to her knuckles she pulled back, and she was able to hear a groan of disapproval from her lover. The brunette pushed forward again and she swore she felt the redhead's hips move to meet her fingers.
"Fuck…" Gabrielle whispered between kisses, "… I… fuck…"
The Fitch twin gained confidence with the athlete's inability to speak more than a few choice words. Her free hand moved down from the red locks between their bodies and she grasped a pierced nipple, squeezing it and twisting slightly.
Gabrielle's entire body felt like it was on fire, but in a good way. The tender way she was being entered actually felt sort of all right and her naturally sensitive nipples were sending electric jolts through her entire body. She was forced to pull away from the twin when she realized she wasn't breathing and was now feeling light-headed. Hazel eyes looked right into chocolate browns and she felt everything else that wasn't Katie fall away. It was only her lover and herself. It was a welcome change from her usually overactive mind. Her hands still rested on the Fitch girl's thighs, still not sure if she's allowed to move them. The athlete wasn't sure she could concentrate enough to move them anyway as she felt her body climbing up higher and higher with every slow pump of Katie's fingers.
Katie could feel the body she was pressed against start to tighten, and the cavern in which her fingers were moving in and out of was starting to clamp down. She continued on even after being completely sure that Gabrielle was riding out her orgasm. It wasn't like she could tell other than that because the athlete didn't make any noise other than her quick breathing coming to a complete stop for quite a while until the tall girl fell backward against the bed. She followed the athlete down and reconnected their lips in a heartwarming kiss.
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