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Friday night was full of tender kisses, soft touches, and bringing each other to heights that neither girl had ever reached. They moved slowly against each other, there was no rush, and they enjoyed making love to one another until the wee hours of the morning. It seemed like the pair had only slept an hour or so before Naomi's alarm went off, informing them that it was time to get up and get ready. It was going to be a long day ahead of them, and their nerves were already shot.
Slowly Naomi got out of bed, untangling herself from the red head's form and got into the shower. It felt nice against her skin. She was so wrapped up in the feeling that she didn't even notice the body getting into the shower with her. The moment she felt hands on her skin she jumped, nearly slipping on the wet floor of the shower. Luckily Emily was able to grab onto the blond's hips to keep her from toppling over. The two were dangerously close. The heat between them had nothing to do with the water coming down over them both and had all to do with the passion they each felt for the other.
The shower lasted longer than expected but it calmed Naomi down enough to start getting ready. She rifled through her closet trying to find something she wanted to wear. Crystal hues moved over each piece of clothing, hesitating on a few dresses, a few shirts, and a few pairs of pants. Nothing seemed to be what she was looking for though. A deep sigh passed her lips as her lover moved from the bathroom wearing only a towel. She couldn't help but look at her girlfriend's barely covered form and a smile inched to her lips. "You sure about this, Ems?"
The red head dropped the towel and turned around to pick up her bag. The fact that she didn't answer wasn't helping Naomi any. She quickly dressed in a matching set of red lingerie followed by a tight pair of low riding jeans and a simple white shirt. The moment she turned around she realized that Naomi's jaw was nearly hitting the floor, and the look of pure lust was written freely across her porcelain features. "Yeah, I'm sure… now get dressed before we don't make it at all."
The blond hesitated after being caught gawking at her lover's perfect body, and moved back to her closet. She donned a black thong and bra and covered them with some loose fitting khaki pants and a collared, button up deep blue shirt. She finished off the outfit with some black boots and went to fix her hair before it dried completely. It was now Emily's turn to stare. She had never seen Naomi wear that kind of outfit before and the thought of what was underneath it was driving her wild.
They each set to finishing up their outfits, hair, and makeup separate from each other or else neither would finish in time for the Fitch party. Soon they were each done up and sort of ready to go, ready as they'd ever be.
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Butterflies were soaring all around the wide open field that the Fitch's had chosen, but Naomi would swear that more of them were flying around in her stomach. She offered her arm to her girlfriend which was taken quickly. The touch gave the blond strength that she didn't know she had. Her face was a mask, but she managed to smile as the two walked toward the huge group of people. Emily hadn't been joking when she said it was a reunion. Azure eyes could see Rob and Jenna Fitch laughing with other family members. They looked so calm and excited, but that could all change once they saw that she was there. She swallowed down a nervous lump that had formed in her throat, which seemed to get stuck as she saw Emily's twin staring at them as they approached. "I… I'm not sure this is such a good idea, Ems." She said almost inaudibly.
Emily was in a world of her own, happy and scared at the same time. Her family had never been gay friendly, not in the least, and she was starting to think it had been a bad idea to come, especially when her brown orbs met with those belonging to her sister. "We can do this, Nai. I won't let anything happen to you. I promise." She said softly.
Naomi didn't doubt what her love had to say, but with her family standing all around, she couldn't help but wonder if she would have any power over that fact. They received a few confused and concerned looks as they made their way to the tables covered with food. The two let go of one another as they quietly made their plates for lunch. They had arrived about a half hour after they were suppose to get there, but it didn't make too much of a difference. Whether they had gotten there early, or late, they would have still gotten the same non-existent welcome.
A few of Emily's cousins, aunts, and uncles would smile at her and make small talk, but even they felt awkward with the strange blond standing there next to their family member. The pair ended up eating on a table by themselves, staying as far away from the group while still being within earshot. Both girls noticed the looks, stares, and whispers as they dined together. It was horrible, and the worst of all was that Katie only seemed to be making it worse by avoiding them altogether.
None-the-less, the lovers tried to keep each other company simply by talking and giggling. Every once in a while they would touch in a sensual way, only to be brought back to reality when a Fitch family member would scoff at them. It was getting on Emily's nerves. Each glance I their direction was causing the red head's blood to boil, and if it didn't stop she was liable to do something outlandish. Consequently, it was her sister who broke the final straw. Her voice was easily distinguishable over the rest of her family, and when she spoke about her sister and her bitch, Emily could only see red.
Without saying a single word she nearly sprinted to her sister, who was only 10 or so feet away. Emily stepped between her cousin and her twin, her eyes staring so hard into Katie's that it caused the older twin to take a step backwards. "Stop, fucking, talking about us Katie. Don't you have anything better to talk about? Like the fact that you're a fucking whore." The words were out before she could stop them and the entire group of Fitch's had gone deathly quiet. Naomi had stood up and was now looking slack jawed at her lover.
Jenna's eyes were watching her twins carefully, but she couldn't stand it when they were fighting. It was almost as if she hadn't heard exactly what the younger of the two had said when she walked toward them. "Emily, stop fighting with your sister." She said matter of factly, not giving either twin a chance to say anything.
Emily's face was one of anger, and her brown pools locked with those of her mother. Silence hung between them for much too long and the crowd slowly made their way around the twins, mother, and Naomi. "Why is it that you're always worried about protecting her, mum? Do I not matter? Do my feelings not matter?" Her voice cracked during the last sentence, which was the only thing that showed that it wasn't just anger fueling her outburst, but hurt as well.
"Of course you matter, Hun, and so do your feelings. But don't you think you're a little out of line?"
The red head's hands tightened into fists, chancing a look over her shoulder at her lover before reconnecting her gaze with Jenna. "No, I don't think I'm out of line at all." A brief yet long pause ensued before her voice rose above the silence. "I'm here with my girlfriend, mum. I love her. It's that simple. She completes me, and not one single person here can accept the fact that I'm the happiest I've ever been. It's all about you… all of you… and how my love of another woman would hurt your reputations." Her eyes were now looking around the group wildly and she held her arms out as if she were pointing to every single Fitch there. "Stop being so selfish and see that."
The fire in the younger twin's belly was raging out of control, and if she didn't stop now, she might not even have a place to sleep that night, at least not at her home. Emily about-faced and took three quick steps to get to Naomi, who looked rather petrified. Her small hands reached out to take those of her lover and in moments she was lost in those blue eyes. It was like she was now the only person there. Emily leaned up on her tip-toes and placed a soft, heart-filled kiss on Naomi's lips.
At first Naomi was too scared to return the kiss, but after a second or two, she was lost in her own feelings. Emily's tongue was softly prodding, almost begging for entrance, and the blond was eager to accept the warm muscle in to tease her own.
"Mother! Aren't you going to stop them?" Katie yelled to her mother unable to rip her eyes from her twin making out with that blond girl.
Jenna shook her head, still stunned by what the younger twin had said, but she was able to reply, "She's digging her own grave, Katie."
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