Chapter 15- An Interesting Time in The Woods.

Almost two weeks had passed since Hope had dinner with Lizzie and her family. They had been back at school and were attending their lessons. They weren't exactly openly flirting with each other during school hours, they shared a few classes together but most of the time they were apart. Lizzie had spent most of her nights in her own room, much to Hope's dismay but Hope knew that she was looking after Josie, so she didn't hate her for it. But it had been harder for Hope than she cared to admit. She was getting worked up over the slightest things. This week was the worst because it was the anniversary of her parent's deaths and it was a full moon this weekend. It was around 5pm Friday evening and Hope was sat down in the dining room eating her food when Lizzie came and sat down next to her.

"Hey babe. What are we doing tonight?" Lizzie asked.

"Well I'M on Library duty again tonight as I have been every night this week. I have no idea what you are doing." Hope replied as she forcefully stabbed some food onto her fork.

"Someone's testy today. What's going on?"

"Nothing's going on." Hope stated.

"Clearly something is because you're trying to kill the already dead food on your plate." Lizzie retorted. "Hope, talk to me."

"I'm fine. I'll just talk to you later." Hope replied as she pushed her plate away and stood up from her chair then started to walk away, leaving a highly confused Lizzie behind.

It wasn't long before Josie joined the table along with MG. "What's going on with Hope? It looked like she left in a hurry." Josie said as she sat down next to her sister.

"I don't know. She seems really tense. I tried talking to her, but she just blew me off like I was nothing." Lizzie deflated.

"When was the last time you actually spent time with her outside of lessons and meals?" Josie questioned, already knowing the answer.

"I don't know. Like a week or so… Oh. She's pissed at me and I didn't see it. But I've been looking after you, she knows that."

"I don't need looking after Lizzie and whether you've realised it or not, you're pushing her away. You need to make it up to her. Go and make it right."

"But what about you? I can't leave you. I know you've broken up with Satan now and everything but you're still crying yourself to sleep every night, I hear you when you think I've fallen asleep." Lizzie replied.

"I'm fine Lizzie. Breakups are tough, there isn't a magical fix-it-all when it comes to heartache. But you need to spend some time with Hope. She clearly misses you. And if you're that worried about me then me and MG will have a movie night or something. Right MG?"

"Oh yeah totally. I've got a new DC film boxset the other day that I haven't gotten round to watching yet. So it should be a good night. I'll do some popcorn and get some snacks and shit. It's going to be fun." MG nodded. "You've got nothing to worry about here Lizzie. I'll take care of Josie… Wait, are you and Hope dating?"

"I don't know…" Lizzie sighed. "I mean, yes me and Hope are in a relationship. But I don't know about leaving you with Josie. What about if she needs me?"

"That's cool! I'm happy for you both, how long have you been together?"

"About 7 months. What are you changing the subject for?" Lizzie frowned.

"Oh." MG frowned and rubbed his head slightly. "Why didn't either of you tell me?"

"No one knew, they kept it from everyone. Lizzie only told me like 2/3 weeks ago. I'll fill you in tonight." Josie replied to MG before turning her attention back to her sister. "Lizzie what was it you said to me about when I was constantly watching over you? You said you felt like a prisoner because I was constantly watching you and would never leave you alone. If you don't go and spend time with Hope tonight, I'll start feeling like the prisoner. Please Lizzie. If not for me, then do it for Hope. She needs you more than I do right now." Josie pleaded.

"Okay. Fine." Lizzie frowned. "And that's a low blow sister, emotionally manipulating me like that."

"Well if it gets you off my back and onto Hope's then I'm all for it." Josie smirked as she finally got stuck in with her dinner.

"Are you ever going to text Jade?" Lizzie retorted.

"I'm not going to talk to you about my love life until you fix yours."

It was around 8pm when MG knocked on the Twins' door, he had the DVD's in hand along with popcorn, sweets, and drinks. Josie opened the door and let him in as Lizzie was just putting the finishing touches of her make-up on. "Looking good Liz." MG smiled.

"Whatever." Lizzie replied as she dabbed her finger across her lips, getting rid of any leftover lipstick. She wiped her finger on a piece of tissue before she stood up from her desk and checked herself in the mirror. She was wearing her signature black long-sleeved tee with the metal studs in the sleeves, her red plaid high-waisted trousers with braces falling down her legs and a pair of black Doc Martens. Her hair was loose around her neck. "How do I look?"

"You look amazing Lizzie. Hope loves you anyway, so it doesn't really matter what you wear." Josie replied.

"I know, I just like hearing that I look good." Lizzie laughed as she picked up her phone and placed it in her pocket. "Are you sure you're going to be okay?"

"Yes. Now go. MG is here so I'll be fine. Go have fun." Josie smiled as she practically pushed Lizzie out the door. Lizzie tried to protest but Josie had already placed a locking spell on the door. "Don't bother trying to syphon it!" Josie called through the door. Lizzie grunted and walked away.

Lizzie took her time walking to the Library and all of a sudden, she started getting nervous at the idea of spending time alone with Hope. She considered turning back a couple of times, hesitating every time she descended a set of stairs. Soon enough she was outside the Library doors, she took a deep breath and shook anyway the negative thoughts before she opened the door and walked in, looking around the room for Hope but she couldn't find her.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang coming from the corner of the room behind one of the bookshelves. "FUCK!" Hope shouted. Lizzie rushed over to investigate and found Hope lying on the floor under a pile of books and a ladder toppled over in the other direction.

"Shit, Hope! Are you okay?!" Lizzie knelt down at the side of Hope's body and started pushing the books away and helping her sit up.

"Yes. I'm fine." Hope huffed as she rubbed her head slightly. "I think I might have a concussion though. Or I'm just hallucinating." She laughed to herself as she stood up and started to pick up the fallen books.

"How hard did you fall? Are you hurt anywhere else? Why would you be hallucinating?" Lizzie flapped as Hope continued to pick to the books and place them back on the shelves. "Hope would you stop for just a minute and talk to me?" Lizzie grabbed Hope's wrist and spun her around to face her.

"Oh so now you want to talk to me?" Hope retorted, pulling her arm out of the younger girl's grip. "Good to know where your priorities lie."

"Where my priorities… Hope I've been looking after Josie. You know that. I'm sorry that I've not spent much time with you over this past week or so, but she needed me." Lizzie replied.

"Yeah, well… I needed you too." Hope stated as she finished putting the last fallen book back in its home before she picked up the ladder and placed it off to the side. She moved past Lizzie and gathered some more books from the centre table before making her way over to the other side of the room. "Why are you even here anyway?"

"Well you never said anything. How was I supposed to know?" Lizzie asked, following the older girl. "Josie told me that I needed to spend time with you. She practically forced me to come here."

"I shouldn't have had to say anything. You're meant to be my girlfriend Lizzie! But for almost two weeks now I've hardly seen you or spoken to you. I've had things going on that I needed to talk about, but you weren't there. Even when you were there you were too busy talking about Josie and the fact that she's now finally broken up with Penelope. I just… I can't deal with it this week Lizzie. So can you please just leave?" Hope sighed, trying her hardest to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall.

"I'm sorry Hope. I'm sorry that I've not been there for you. But please talk to me. Tell me what's going on, I'm here now." Lizzie replied, stepping closer to Hope which caused Hope to step away.

"FOR FUCK SAKE LIZZIE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" Hope growled.

"I'm not going to leave Hope. I don't know what's going on, but I am not leaving you." Lizzie reasoned.

"The fact that you don't know what's going on is the exact reason why I want you to leave. You clearly don't remember what happened so why bother explaining it to you. Just leave. Please. Before I do something we'll both regret." Hope voice suddenly became devoid of all feelings, something was brewing inside her that she didn't know how to control.

"Hope. I am not going to leave. I didn't the first time you told me to and I'm not going to now. I'm sorry for being an arsehole these past two weeks and I'm sorry for not realising that you were hurting and that you needed me but I'm here. I'm not leaving."

Hope lost all control then, hearing Lizzie trying to reason with her when she was feeling so pissed off and hurt and Lizzie didn't care until Josie basically forced her sister to leave her alone. Hope dropped the books on the floor and casted a spell that sent Lizzie crashing into the bookcase on the opposite side of the room. "I told you to leave me alone." Hope spat as she threw a diary of Alaric's onto her chest before she headed out the door.

Hope was getting increasingly irritated by the second and she needed a release. She hasn't run as a wolf for about a week now and she was feeling the urge more than ever, so she headed out of the school and down to the old mill. She stripped off her school clothes and quickly transitioned before she took off running through the woods.

Lizzie woke up about 30 minutes later, alone in the Library with a pounding headache and one of her dad's diaries lying on her chest. She rubbed her head a few times before she forced herself up. She looked around the room for a minute trying to regain her brain function before she picked up the diary and started reading it.

November 7th- Today was a fantastic day by my standards. Today was the day that Klaus Mikaelson finally died. He came by the school last week and needed the help of my daughters to syphon The Hollow out of Hope and place it into him. I refused to let it happen, but Caroline decided against it. A part of me wonders if she knew what was going to happen and that this was his plan. She probably did. Sadly, he doesn't have a grave that I can dance on, but he is dead none-the-less and my life will be better for it. I feel slightly sad for Hope, but her father was a horrible man and the world is better off without him in it. I just pray to God that Hope doesn't turn out the same way. If I could have killed him when I had the chance, then everything would have worked out for the best. The only thing that makes me remotely grateful for Klaus Mikaelson is the fact that he left Caroline enough money in his will to keep this school open indefinitely.

November 8th- I woke up today and I swear the world is a little brighter than it was yesterday. The news of Klaus Mikaelson's death still ringing a happy tune in my head…

Lizzie was so disgusted by her father's words that she couldn't read anymore. She pushed herself off the floor with the diary in hand and headed out the school. She stomped her way over to the Old Mill. She needed time to clear her head. When she got there, she noticed all of Hope's clothes spewed across the floor.

There was a brisk breeze tonight and Lizzie hadn't brought a coat, she hadn't planned on coming outside, it was as if her body was on autopilot. She dropped the diary on the floor before she headed over to the cupboard and pulled out the blanket then moved back to the sofa, lying on it, and wrapping herself up in the blanket. She felt the cold winds blowing around the abandoned building and she could hear the faint howling of Hope in the distance. Even though she was cold and shivering, she somehow managed to fall asleep.

She startled herself awake a few hours later when she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. She pulled it out and saw that she had a message from Josie.

Josie [11:32pm]: Take it things are going well with Hope? Let me know if you're coming back tonight or not.

Lizzie groaned and looked around the Old Mill. Hope's clothes were still scattered across the floor. "Well at least she hasn't left me out here alone again." She stretched out her body on the sofa then stood up briefly before the wind attacked her again and she covered herself up with the blanket again and sat back down. "Come on Hope… Where are you?" Lizzie mumbled. Lizzie paced around the building a couple of times, occasionally peering out into the forest to try and catch a glimpse of Hope's wolf but she didn't appear to be near. Usually Hope would have sense Lizzie's presence by now and would be running closer to home. But she wasn't from what Lizzie could tell. Every so often she could hear Hope howling but that was about it. She considered calling to her, but she thought that it might just piss the older girl off even more and she wasn't in the mood for another argument tonight. She eventually sent a text back to Josie.

Lizzie [11:56pm]: Any chance you get MG to vamp a coffee out to me? I'm at the Old Mill.

Josie [11:57pm]: Is everything okay? Why you out by the Old Mill? Yeah, he's coming now.

Lizzie [11:58pm]: Everything is fine. Hope's just on a run and I'm cold, don't know how long she will be, and I don't wanna leave her.

Josie [00:01]: Okay. Have a good night ;)

Lizzie groaned as she pushed her phone in her pocket. She wasn't going to get into everything with Josie over text. A few minutes later MG turned up with a flask of coffee and a sandwich for Lizzie. "Everything alright Lizzie?" He asked.

"Yeah everything is fine. Hope just needed a run." Lizzie smiled.

"Okay. Well Josie is fine by the way." MG replied.

"That's good. You should probably get back to her though."

"Yeah. See you later Liz." MG smiled before he vamped away.

Another hour had passed before Hope made an appearance at the edge of the clearing. She took one look at Lizzie and growled before she turned and ran away again. "Yup, she's still pissed off with me." Lizzie muttered.

She took a couple of deep breaths before she started talking to the wind, knowing that it would carry her voice to Hope's ear. "Listen Hope… I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I've been distant from you. It has nothing to do with you at all. I'm sorry that I wasn't there for you when you needed me. I'm sorry for pushing you away. I never meant to do that. I'm sorry that I haven't been here for you, especially during this week. I should have realised. I'm sorry Hope. When you're ready to come back, I'll be here waiting for you. I'll always wait for you. And when you do come back, we can burn my father's diary and I will listen whilst you talk, or we don't have to talk at all. Whatever you decide I'll be here. If I've fallen asleep just wake me up. I love you Hope. I really do." Lizzie stood up from the steps of the worn-down building, turning her flask in her hands a couple of times before she sat back down on the sofa. She heard Hope howl again but didn't see her. At least she got my message. Lizzie shrugged as she placed the flask on the table and curled up in a ball and wrapped the blanket tighter around her body.

It was around 2am when Hope finally came back. The wind was bitter against her fur and she was shivering slightly. She whined slightly when she saw Lizzie curled up on the sofa. She hated that the younger girl stayed out here all night, waiting for her. She hates that she keeps doing this to her. How was Lizzie to know why she was acting like a bitch today. It wasn't her fault. She should really wake her up to apologise, but it was late in the night and she didn't want to do that. She huffed, annoyed with herself, then proceeded to shuffle her way under the blanket into Lizzie's arms. She felt the younger girl's weight shift on the sofa to unwittingly make space for her.

"You're home…" Lizzie muttered in her sleep. Her face nuzzling up against Hope's fur and her right hand sneaked up between her two front paws, resting it on her chest. "Like a teddy bear." Hope couldn't help but whine at the accusation. She was definitely NOT a teddy bear. If it was anyone other than Lizzie calling her that, she would have definitely attacked them by now. But being here, in Lizzie's arms, she didn't care. It didn't take her long to drift off to sleep.

When Hope woke up around 10am she noticed that she couldn't feel Lizzie's body heat pressed against her fur anymore. She whined as she stretched out her paws on the sofa. She quickly looked around the building trying to find the young blonde, but she was nowhere to be seen. Hope was about to take off running to the school when she saw her girlfriend approach with a tray of food. She had gotten changed out of last night's clothes and put on some sweatpants and a thick jumper. Hope sat back on her hind legs and cocked her head towards Lizzie, somewhat confused about how she had managed to get passed her whilst she was sleeping.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Lizzie frowned as she approached Hope. She placed the tray on the table and sat down on the sofa. "Don't worry, I didn't cook it. I just poured the coffee." Lizzie smiled as she took her own coffee mug and took a sip. Hope padded over and settled at her feet. Lizzie reached down and gave her fur a stroke before she placed her mug on the side and shuffled back onto the sofa, propping herself up by the armrest and extending her legs across the cushions. She pulled a book out of her pocket before she lightly tapped a spot on the sofa, telling Hope to come up and join her. Hope curled up at the side of the young blonde and rested her snout on Lizzie's stomach. Lizzie picked up her book and started reading it. It was silent out by the Old Mill but Hope still whined loudly, startling Lizzie. "What?" Lizzie asked. Hope nudged her snout closer to the book and whined again. "Oh you want me to read it to you?" Hope nodded. "Okay." Lizzie smiled as she started reading the book out loud from the beginning.

After about two hours of listening to Lizzie read, Hope finally stood up and padded away from the younger girl. After a few minutes Hope appeared again, this time human and fully clothed. She picked up her coffee mug from the table and took a sip before she settled back down next to Lizzie. "Did I say you could stop reading?" Hope smiled, her voice barely above a whisper as she rested her head on her girlfriend's shoulder. Lizzie smiled and continued reading for another 45 minutes before she closed the book and looked at Hope.

"Hey baby, how are you?" Lizzie asked, suddenly unsure of her own voice.

"I'm okay. I'm sorry about yesterday. It was just a bad day and I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I don't expect you to remember when my parents died. It's just hard, you know? I just want to be able to spend time with my girlfriend. I know you've been helping Josie and everything, but I've missed you. You didn't have to stay out here all night, you know that, right? Why did you?" Hope replied, resting her head on Lizzie's chest.

"I'm sorry for not spending time with you. I got so caught up in my own drama that I didn't realise that you needed me. I'm sorry that I don't remember about your parents, I'll make a note of it and remember for next year. Must be even harder for you, given that it's a full moon as well. You must be feeling all sorts of messed up right now. And I know that I didn't have to stay here all night. I didn't even plan to come out here to be honest. When I woke up after you knocked me out, I needed some air and my feet brought me here. I only realised you were out here when I saw your clothes all over the floor. I know that we were arguing, but I wasn't going to leave you Hope. Plus I find comfort knowing that you're nearby." Lizzie smiled softly as she ran her hand down the older girl's back, stopping halfway to draw patterns on *that* sensitive spot just above her right hip.

Hope whined slightly as she pressed her face deeper into the blonde's chest. "Lizzie…"

"Yes Hope?" Lizzie smirked.

"What are you doing?" Hope breathed as she felt Lizzie's pressure increase.

"I'm trying to apologise to my girlfriend. What are you doing?"

"I'm envious of your girlfriend right now." Hope laughed as she lifted her head up to Lizzie.

"Oh you should be. She's amazing. She's beautiful. She's strong, passionate, and fierce. She's slightly on the small side…" Lizzie got poke in the stomach for that comment, which caused her to laugh. "But I love her anyway. She's the best thing that happened to me and I'm happy that I have her to myself. She's extremely creative and a fantastic artist who painted a nude painting of me, then hung it on her wall. And she's crazy talented with magic." Lizzie dropped her gaze to meet Hope's, smiling at her adorable girlfriend who was pretty much lying on top of her by this point.

"Keep going, I'm intrigued." Hope laughed as she dropped her head to Lizzie's neck and started leaving a trail of wet kisses there.

"She is this amazing, beautiful white wolf that is strong and determined. She can run for hours without getting tired and I think she's very protective of me even though she never says it. I mean the other week she tried to kill my mom when my mom was trying to wake me up. She loves walking around naked and isn't ashamed to flaunt what she's got. She's definitely got a body that would make anyone jealous." Lizzie smirked as her hands started pushing up Hope's top until Hope let her pull it off, she flipped the shorter girl over, so she was lying on the sofa. Lizzie dipped her head and let her lips crash against Hope's, at first they were soft simple kisses but the fire and need consumed both of them, Hope slightly parted her mouth and Lizzie took it as an invitation to push her tongue inside. Hope moaned as she tangled her hands in the blonde's long locks.

"Fuck…" Hope breathed as they parted, Lizzie rolled her tongue along Hope's jawline and down her neck, occasionally lightly biting different parts of it.

"Hey Lizzie, are you out here?" Josie asked, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, with MG tailing behind her.

"Yeah, in here." Lizzie laughed as she watched Hope squeal and throw herself behind the sofa. "Why are you hiding?" She asked Hope.

"Your sister and MG are here and I'm half naked." Hope spat. "Pass me my shirt please?"

"No. You can come and get it." Lizzie laughed, taunting the older girl.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't realise you were out here with Hope. You didn't come to breakfast or lunch and I was getting worried." Josie said as she spotted Hope's head peaking up from behind the sofa.

"Sorry, we fell asleep. Is everything okay?" Lizzie asked.

"Yeah everything is fine. Me and MG were going to go to the cinema, wanted to know if you wanted to join us? You are invited as well, Hope." Josie smiled.

"I'm up for it. It could be fun; we can turn it into a date or something." Hope smiled at Lizzie.

"You want to go on a date?" Lizzie replied.

"Just because we are in a relationship doesn't mean we can't go on dates." Hope shrugged. "Plus you owe me."

"I owe you? Since when?" Lizzie retorted. Hope glared at her for a few seconds before Lizzie swallowed thickly and realised that she was talking about the fact that they haven't spent any time together in the past two weeks. "Okay. We'll go. But you gotta give us like an hour or two. We've been out here all night and Hope needs a shower. She stinks of wet dog."

"Okay that's fine. But I'm driving." Josie laughed as she turned and walked away, pulling MG behind her. "Drop me a text when you're ready."

"Will do!" Lizzie called after her before she turned her attention back to Hope. Hope had stood up from behind the sofa and walked over to her jumper and started to put it back on. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm alright. I do need a shower though. And it will be good for us to get out of here for a while." Hope replied as she finished off putting on her jumper and sat down next to Lizzie on the sofa. She picked up the diary off the floor and started flicking through it. "I understand why your dad wrote those things about my father. But it was still a really shitty thing to do. What makes it worse is that Alaric decided to continue to use this shit in the curriculum when he knew I was starting at this school. He could have taken it out of the Library and hid it from the other students. Everyone knows who I am and who my father is, but I don't appreciate being compared to him." Hope sighed.

"I don't think you're anything like your father. And I'm really sorry for what my dad has said about your father. I don't really pay much attention to the things he says most of the time and I've never read his diaries before last night either and judging from what I did read, I don't want to read them. I love you for who you are, not who your family is." Lizzie replied, pulling Hope back into her arms.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you last night in the Library, I never meant to do that to you… I just lost control. I don't blame you for anything that's happened. But we do need to burn this." Hope apologised as she lifted up the diary. Lizzie nodded and took the book from Hope. She took hold of Hope's hand and they walked a short distance into the woods before Lizzie syphoned some magic from the older girl and set the diary on fire. Hope dropped her hand from Lizzie and curled up into the side of the taller girl, wrapping her left arm around her back and watched the diary burn. They stood there for about five minutes watching the diary turn to ash before Hope spoke again. "Thank you for doing that."

"I'd do anything for you Hope. Within reason obviously." Lizzie laughed as she softly kissed the top of Hope's head. "Come on, let's go." Hope nodded and the two girls headed back into the school.

The two girls silently walked back to the school and entered Hope's room. Hope frowned slightly when she turned round and saw Lizzie standing behind her. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" Lizzie replied, tilting her head.

"I need to go for a shower, and you need to get dressed." Hope smiled as she walked around her room gathering her shower caddy and towel.

"I thought I would join you." Lizzie shrugged completely innocently.

"You want to join me in the shower at… 2pm on a Saturday? Bit kinky Elizabeth, even for you. But if you're looking for a bit of excitement then I'm all for it." Hope smirked, raising her eyebrow at the younger girl. Lizzie's mouth fell open when she realised what she had said.

"That's not what I meant." Lizzie swallowed. "I just meant that I need a shower as well so we could have walked there together and showered in completely separate cubicles."

"So I'm not even good enough to share the same cubicle with now?" Hope laughed.

"You're more than good enough to share the same cubicle with." Lizzie replied as she pulled Hope closer and kissed her. "But like you said, it's 2pm on a Saturday and people might be in there."

"People know that we are together, so I don't really see a problem." Hope smirked as she grabbed the taller girl's ass and pulled her closer.

"Hope…" Lizzie whined.

"Yes dear?"

"We are going to have plenty of opportunities to have shower sex at a later date but right now we just need to get showered and dressed. We are going on a date after all, so having sex before the date defeats the purpose of going on a date, does it not?" Lizzie reasoned.

"Okay fine… But you will get fucked today, you can count on that. And I'm going to make it interesting… If you're up for it?" Hope laughed.

"Oh god. What are you going to do?"

"I've got something that might make this date a little more fun. I've not had chance to use it yet because it only came in the post the other day and I wasn't really in the mood to give it a try." Hope smirked as she pulled away from the younger girl, dropped her shower stuff on the floor and picked up a cardboard box from her desk. She opened it and pulled out another box. Lizzie's eyes widened when she saw the packaging.

"You want me to wear that today… In front of my sister and MG?" Lizzie swallowed.

"You don't have to if you don't want too… I just thought it would be the perfect opportunity to try it out." Hope smiled as she tapped the box against her fingers a few times, her eyes never leaving Lizzie's face.

"Is it waterproof?" Lizzie asked after about a minute.

"Yes, it is." Hope replied.

"Okay… Get it out." Lizzie nodded.

"You're going to wear it now?" Hope asked as she started ripping the small box open.

"Well I'll need to make sure it fits properly, and it isn't uncomfortable when I walk around. So wearing in the shower is going to be the best place to try it." Lizzie replied as she shut the door and took her trousers and underwear off and walked over to the bed.

Hope discarded the box on the floor as she pulled the item out of it. Hope passed it through her fingers a couple of times before she moved closer to Lizzie and knelt down at her legs. The new sex toy Hope had in her fingers was blue and small. It was curved and has two different widths. The thinner side was to be inserted inside the person wearing it, both sides had a vibrator inside it. Hope turned it on for a few seconds and let it vibrate in her hand. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and synced the device to her phone before she looked up at Lizzie. "Do you want to do it, or do you want me to put it in for you?"

"Do you mind if I do it?" Lizzie asked.

"Not at all." Hope replied as she handed the small toy over to her girlfriend. She watched as Lizzie placed the toy in her entrance and adjusted it against her clit. "Do you want me to try it?"

"You can turn it on." Lizzie smiled as she braced herself against the mattress. Hope smirked as she opened the app on her phone and turned on the vibrator.

"Oh… Fucckkkk." Lizzie moaned, trying to cross her legs as the soft vibrations rolled through her body. "Okay… That's enough… For now."

Hope nodded and turned it off. She reached across the floor and picked up Lizzie's discarded clothes before handing them back to the blonde. "This is going to be fun." Hope laughed.

"You're going to be the death of me." Lizzie retorted as she quickly replaced her clothing and stood up. Holding her hand out for Hope and helping her up from the floor. Hope picked up her shower caddy and towel again before both girls headed out the door and made their way to the showers.