A/N: For OutToGarden. Have some long distance useless fucking lesbians :)
Fem!England x Fem!America
Contains Sexual Content
My eyes were there, on her shoulder where her fingers ran along the thin straps of her dress and the bra underneath, which was peeking out. They seemed to be deciding on something - whether or not to move the straps - and were very indecisive. In my chest, my breaths started to become shallow and quick, and they escaped through my mouth. I hoped she couldn't hear. She tried to make eye contact the entire time, but I couldn't meet her eyes. I knew they were undressing me. Neither one of us spoke. This was a silent exchange that made me want to scream.
She pulled the straps aside so that they fell from her shoulder, smirking at me. At least that's what I saw from the corner of my eye. My heart either beat so quickly that it felt like it had gone still or it actually skipped a beat. I couldn't help it - I bit my lip. Her smile stretched so that her teeth were barely visible through her partially opened lips. If she hadn't known how incredibly attractive she was before, she did now. With this knowledge, she was going to destroy me.
Alice shifted ever so slightly to get more comfortable, but it was enough that her breast slipped slightly over the top of her dress. Something was pulsating between my legs, and I allowed my hand to rest there, hoping it would quell the delicious sort of pain that was beginning. Through my panties, I could feel the cool wetness of what she did to me. That only served to make the throbbing worse. I was glad she couldn't see. She already knew I was resisting the urge to touch myself. I didn't want that look of triumph on her face to get any more smug.
"I love you, Amelia," she whispered, voice laden with lust. God, even her words made me wet.
"I love you."
I squeezed my thighs together and a tiny jolt ran up my spine. If Alice were here she would not hesitate to finish me off. She wouldn't prolong my first orgasm when she had the potential to give me so many, but from where she was, torturing me brought her more pleasure than giving in to what I wanted.
She brought her bra down slowly and I thought she would be done then. Her mouth turned up at the corner. She halted before she showed me anything else. I squirmed a bit in my bed. Alice began stroking the skin around her collarbone, then her hair, twisting one long strand around her fingers. I knew she wanted me to think about them moving like that inside of me, and I did. She knew exactly how to move so that I thought of her doing the same thing, unclothed and beneath me.
"I know what you're doing!" I accused softly.
"And what would that be?" She twirled her hair some more, this time pulling her fingers down, her hair taut.
"You know what. I know, and I like it."
Alice abandoned her hair pulling and returned to her bra. She caressed the top of her breast the way I liked to, tracing the edge of the fabric that blocked my view. She was so much more of a tease than I was. I took off my clothes without reservation when she asked me to. Alice went slower the more I begged.
Finally, fucking finally, she pulled her bra down so that her nipple showed and I nearly sighed in relief. I smiled and blushed something fierce. She didn't even turn pink. I took in every detail of her breast, appreciating the life a moving camera gave as opposed to the pictures I often looked at. Wanting nothing more than to run my tongue over her nipples, but being unable to, I started to touch myself.
"You are so fucking beautiful. I hope you know that."
Alice shrugged.
As we were about to get to the good part, the one where neither of us would be wearing clothes and we began moaning, someone cleared their throat on Alice's end. She yanked up her dress and replaced the straps on her shoulder, telling whoever it was to come in. A familiar voice said something to her, but her words were muffled. Alice turned to me with a sheepish grin.
"It's Gabby..." she said and I already knew where this was going. Her roommate was always a bringer of unsexy news.
"Breakfast?" I sighed sarcastically.
Alice beamed. "The scones are ready. Sorry, love. We can pick up where we left off later. I love you."
"I love you, too. Bye!" I waved at her until she closed her laptop and the call ended.
Seeing no sense in being horny for no reason, I began to finish myself off. Halfway through, I received a scandalous picture of Alice in the elevator, which was appreciated more than she could ever know. I came after a few minutes, thinking about how much more satisfactory it would have been had Alice been whining my name next to me. Oh well. She should definitely make up for it later, just as she always did. God, I loved that girl, no matter how far apart we were.
A/N: from the guest review I received, I can tell Gabby isn't happy to know what her roommate is up to when she's gone... ;) Sorry not sorry! We love you 3
