Warning: Suggestive Themes
Violet's Pov:
I was at Clem's house today. With nothing to do today, I figured I'd go visit my girlfriend. Not that I wasn't there literally every other day already.
It was close to seven o'clock at night and we happened to be by ourselves. Lee had a late-night meeting and AJ was spending the night at a friend's house. That left me and Clem with a house to ourselves.
"So what do you wanna do Vi?" Clementine asks me from the other side of the couch. The TV was on but no one was currently watching it. "I'm sure we could call up our friends and meet them someplace if you want. It's only seven. We could all go out on a night on the town." Clem offered.
I was intrigued by this offer, but a new thought crossed my mind. We were alone in the house, a rare opportunity. Yeah, we could go out, maybe head downtown with cover bands and large crowds. Or how about we get back to basics.
I shook my head at her offer as a smirk crossed my face. "Let's keep it simple, here at the house." I signed.
"Really?" Clem asked intrigued. "What'd you have in mind babe?"
I quickly whipped out my phone and scrolled to an app. Then I hit play and Rewrite The Stars started to play. I pocketed my phone and stood up. Then I held out my hand to Clementine.
She laughed at me. "You want to dance? Alright, Vi."
She took my hand and I lead her into the kitchen, away from the TV so we could hear the music. I put my hands on her shoulders and she put hers on my waist and we started to dance back and forth. My hands traveled down to her hands and I spun her around then she did the same with me. I let go and spun around on my own before coming back and placing my hands on her shoulders right when the song reached its climax. We danced around in a circle, our feet moving to the now fast beat music. Both of us at an arms distance as we spun around and went back and forth. Two steps forward, one step back, spin. Two steps forward, one step back.
I felt my heart beat fast in my chest as it picked up the rhythm of the song. My feet felt as light as air as I pulled her forward and then back and again before I brought Clem close and dipped her, which surprised her. Then I leaned in for a kiss right at the end of the song. I pulled back, but Clem surprised me when she went forward and continued the kiss and soon it turned into a passionate kiss.
I pushed Clem back until she hit the wall and that's when the real passion started. I pushed myself flush against her to where there was barely an inch between us. I pulled away for a second for air before our lips met again, my arms wrapping around her neck. I felt Clem's hands travel down my back until she slid her hands into my back pockets.
What freaked me out was the slight moan that left my mouth in the middle of the kiss. Clem pulled back an inch and smirked at me. "You like that, huh?"
I blushed hard, having never done this before with her. Clem didn't seem the least bit surprised though and she seemed to enjoy this new side of me.
"God, you're cute," Clem says as she lifts my chin with her hand.
I don't give myself time to blush harder as I go in for another kiss. With this one, I feel a whole new sensation as something unexpected happens and I let Clem slip her tongue into my mouth. I've never kissed her like this before but I find myself wanting more as I fight her for dominance. But find myself at a loss as I let out another soft moan.
Clem pulls back with another smirk. "Oh yeah. You like it."
My face is bright red but I try to ignore my embarrassment as I grab Clem's shirt collar and force my lips to hers, pushing her head against the wall. This time it's Clem I hear moan and something snaps inside me as I realize that I like hearing it and I want to make her make it more.
I take her hands out of my pocket and end up pinning them above her head as I move to kiss her neck. I feel Clem melt into the sensation and her knees almost buckle as a moan escapes her mouth.
I realize this isn't the best place for this and I end up leading her back to the living room. And we go from dancing in the kitchen straight to kissing on the couch.
I lay her down and I straddle her waist. Then I lean down and our lips connect in another heated battle. My heart is beating a mile a minute at each exciting taste of Clem's lips and I want more and more.
I go in for another round and I find my kisses trailing down her jawline until I find her neck again. But I'm disappointed when Clem tells me to stop. Though I respect her wishes and stop. I'm confused when she tells me to wait, but then I see her unbutton her jean jacket and she slides it off her arms, tossing it to the side, ultimately giving me more room on her neck. But I'm surprised again as I see that she's only wearing a gray tank top underneath. I've never seen her so exposed and I realize that I'm the only one who gets this privilege. She dresses up for everything, but she'll only dress down for me.
I study her toned arms, her smooth shoulders, and her sharp collar bone. I love that she's all mine and I want all of her.
I kiss her lips passionately before I go back to her neck. I must have hit a sensitive spot because I hear Clem give a loud moan as I kiss her. So I start to suckle on this spot until it grows red. I move lower and Clem lifts her neck to give me more access.
I feel her hands wrap around me and then they slowly glide under the back of my shirt. I shiver at the touch, having never been this intimate before. We've got nothing to do, nowhere to be, nowhere to go. TV is on, with nobody watching. Lights are on but phones are off. I figured we could strip it down a little. So I slide off my shirt and I'm left in a similar state as Clem with only a tank top separating my bare skin from the outside world.
Clem places her hand on my side and I feel her thumb run over my somewhat toned stomach. "God, you're hot..." Clem says breathlessly.
I blush my hardest yet. She's never called me hot before. And if she thinks I'm hot then she should look in a mirror.
I wish I could tell her the same thing, but I have to stay silent. But I realize that actions speak louder than words, so I slip a hand under her shirt. I can feel the abs that outline her stomach and I work my way up gently stroking the toned muscle. That is until I reach the base of her bra. I grab the edge and tease my girlfriend as I move along the edge of her bra.
Clem whimpers and I'm worried that I took it too far, but then I realize that these are whines of pleasure. So I go in and kiss her to silence the soft whimpers that escape her mouth as I stroke her toned abs. I want to show her exactly what she means to me.
I've been mostly dominant in this heated make-out session, but then Clem reaches up and strokes my collarbone. She leans up and kisses my cheek then she goes and whispers in my ear. "My turn."
Then she goes in and kisses my neck. I almost let myself fall into her and it takes everything to hold myself up as I soak up this new sensation. I can feel her moist lips against my heated flesh and it's a sensation like no other as I feel her start to suckle my skin. She goes a little lower and I can't help it as a long moan escapes me. I'm blushing but I don't care as I drink up the feeling and I can feel Clem smirk into the kiss. She doesn't stop until there's a bright red mark towards the bottom of my neck.
I go in and kiss her collarbone then work my way up to her lips where we share one last heated kiss.
We pull away breathless, both of us panting hard as we try and bring air back into our lungs. I wipe away a little strand of spit that had connected our last kiss.
"That...th-that was...amazing..." Clem barely gets out.
All I can do is nod in agreement as I'm just as star-struck as her. That was unlike anything I've ever felt before. Even me and Minnie had never shown such strong lust for one another and we had had our share of make-out sessions.
Clem reaches up and brushes some hair from my eyes as we sit in the TV light. "God, you're beautiful."
I blush for about the tenth time that night. I know for a fact that I can't do anything to top that. No way for me to get back at her this time.
Clem slowly strokes my side as I'm still straddling her and she leans up to whisper into my ear. I'm expecting another flirty comment but I don't expect what she says next. "Let's take this to the bedroom."
Instead of blushing the color drains from my face. Did she really mean what I think she was implying?
That's when I hear her start to giggle. "I'm messing with you Vi."
That's when I realized that it was a practical joke and I let out a sigh of relief. I don't think I was ready for that.
She giggles at me again. "You should have seen your face."
I playfully slap her as she giggles, trying to get back at her. How dare she mess with me like that.
Then she brings her hand up and cups my neck, running her thumb across the mark she made. "In all seriousness though, you're gonna have to find a way to cover up this mark so your mom doesn't see."
I make the sign for, "You too." And she runs her hand across her own neck. "Shit, you're right. Lee will kill me if he finds out you gave me a hickey."
I giggle at her choice of words. I don't know why I find this funny because I know we'll both be in trouble for it, but I do.
"What're you laughing at? You have one too." Clem says to me.
I can't help it as I start fully silently laughing.
"Oh, you find this funny do you?" And with that Clem starts to tickle me.
I squirm on top of her trying to avoid her touch, but I'm too close to avoid her wrath of tickles. I can barely breathe with how hard I'm laughing but Clem doesn't let up. "I'll show you what's funny." She playfully jokes. It doesn't help that I'm only in a tank top now so my skin is easily exposed to her waiting fingers.
Just when I'm worried that I might pee myself does she let up. It takes me a minute to catch my breath and Clem just stares up at me and smiles. "I love you."
I smile still trying to catch my breath and I make a heart with my hands and point it towards her.
"That's my girl." And she leans up and kisses my cheek. "Now how about we go and cover up these hickeys before Lee gets home."
I nod and climb off of her allowing Clem to sit up. Then we pick our clothes up from off the floor and slide our shirts back on. Then we head upstairs to the bathroom. Clem pulls out some concealer and we rub it into the 'injuries' on our necks. Truthfully I don't want to hide it so I can use it to remember this magical night, but I'd rather not explain tonight's events to my mom or Lee. So it would be our little secret and I couldn't wait for another night alone with my girl.
