The second chapter of my re-written Reamy story. Enjoy!
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"You're not a phase to me."
Amy-
If he wasn't dead, Amy would track down the man who invented the bikini and shake his hand. She was thankful she was wearing sunglasses so Reagan couldn't see her devouring her with her eyes. Her girlfriend oozed confidence and sex constantly, but right now in that tiny two piece, Amy was sure she was going to combust from the sexual tension. One thing few people knew was that on top of being incredibly sexy, Reagan was also a complete tease. Amy knew that she knew just how much looking at her like this was turning her on and Amy also knew that Reagan was going to milk it for all it was worth. Truth be told, Amy reveled in their little game and all of the untold promises it held. She joined the brunette in the water, taking the chance to scoop her into her arms. The older girl responded by wrapping her long legs around Amy's waist, pulling their bodies flush against each other. Amy groaned at the unexpected contact, narrowing her eyes at her girlfriend in mock protest who quirked a perfect eyebrow and smirked in return.
Reagan-
Amy was easy to tease and Reagan took full advantage of it at every opportunity, relishing in the unabashed desire in the younger girl's eyes. Reagan had insisted that they take things slow but that didn't mean things weren't hot and heavy between the two of them, she just never let it go too far. Amy wrapped her fingers in her multi-colored tresses and kissed her slow and deep, taking her time exploring the older girl's mouth with her tongue. Damn, this girl could kiss. Reagan pulled back, bringing Amy's bottom lip with her and released it with a wet pop, pausing to nip it with her teeth. She smirked when she realized the blonde had subconsciously grabbed her ass during their make out and was now kneading the flesh and pulling them even closer together, if that was possible. Reagan decided to end things before they both drowned and pulled Amy to the shore. They spent the rest of the afternoon tanning on the beach, leaving for lunch at a diner close by. All too soon it was time to head back to Amy's and explain everything to her parents. Amy insisted that Reagan come as well, reminding her that Farrah wanted to meet her formally anyway.
Amy-
Introductions had gone well, her parents seemed to be almost as taken with Reagan as she was. The DJ had charmed her way right into the Cooper-Raudenfeld family, even Lauren who was vicious and awful to almost everyone had spent all of dinner laughing with her. She held Amy's hand as she explained what happened with Karma the day before and her idea of transferring to the community college to get away from all the drama. Her mother hadn't been too keen on the idea, but Reagan had helped ease her mind, praising Amy's achievements at school thus far and promising to be there if she needed anything. Amy beamed at the older girl as she continued explaining that taking courses at the community college would look fantastic on her resume when she applied to universities later on and were surprisingly affordable. Farrah and Bruce eventually agreed that getting out of Hester was probably the best thing for Amy right now and invited Reagan to stay over, provided Amy kept the door open.
The two girls watched a couple movies on Netflix, adding their own commentary and laughing into the wee hours of the morning. Amy wondered to herself how she had gotten so lucky to meet Reagan when she did. The older girl had brought her out of her shell in such a short time, and for the first time in a long time, Amy could say that she felt good about things. She turned to the dark haired girl and slid the laptop from her lap, crawling on top of her with a mischievous glint in her eye. Tonight was going to be the night if it killed her, taking it slow be damned, she knew exactly what she wanted.
Reagan-
It was apparent what the blonde girl had on her mind as she crawled into Reagan's lap. Her stomach tightened as she saw the lust in those green eyes she loved so much, Amy was determined, that much was obvious. She let the younger girl pepper her collarbone and neck with kisses before she completely dominated her mouth. Amy might not be experienced with girls, but she was certainly off to a promising start. She felt Amy peeling her shirt off and she sat up tossing it to the side, drinking in the way the blonde's nostrils flared at the sight of her nearly topless body, Reagan decided to slip her bra off as well and save Amy the trouble. Pulling Amy down with her, she grunted when her chest rubbed against the rough material of Amy's white beater. Reagan's head was swimming, Amy's hand were everywhere as their mouths moved together in a dance they knew well and her fingers burned into her skin. They weren't crossing the line, they were erasing it completely, their previous doubts and inhibitions forgotten.
Reagan let Amy explore her body for what seemed like hours, letting the younger girl get used to touching another girl for the first time. Her skin was on fire as Amy ran her tongue down her stomach, green eyes staring into her own with a new found confidence. Before she knew it, the blonde had discarded the rest of her clothing and was feathering her fingers on her center. Reagan's eyes screwed shut as she moaned quietly, pulling Amy up to face her. Reagan sensed her hesitation and guided Amy's hand across her core, feeling her fingers slide through the wetness there. Amy took the hint and rubbed her clit, her hips bucking of their own accord. She tucked her hands under the younger girl's tank top, feeling the way her muscles contracted under her fingers. Amy gasped as she whispered words of encouragement into her ear, running her tongue along it's shell and nipping her lobe. She felt Amy inside of her and she could have sworn the world stopped turning, Amy was looking at her with wide eyes full of emotions she couldn't explain as she pushed Reagan closer to the edge. When her release came, Reagan dug her short nails into Amy's back, loving the hiss of pleasure she heard in response as she came undone.
Amy-
Amy could hardly believe that had just happened as she looked at the beautiful girl in her arms. Reagan purred her content into Amy's chest and they locked eyes, both girls beaming. The older girl laid a kiss on her lips "Morning, shrimp girl." Her heart stopped for a second as the fear of last night's activities not living up to Reagan's expectations gripping her "You mean good morning, right?" Reagan smirked "It is a very good morning. But, it can't compete with last night. That was really-", "Educational." The blonde quipped. They giggled and kissed sweetly for a few moments before Reagan had to leave for a catering gig. Amy stayed in bed for most of the day, daydreaming about the night before and how perfect Reagan had been. It was true, sex did made everything seem new and different, and sex as great as they had made Amy feel like she had spent her whole life asleep.
Amy rolled out of bed and was met with Lauren's knowing gaze, both raising their fingers to their lips in a vow of silence. They laughed and shared a brief hug, which they also swore to never speak of. They spent the afternoon with Farrah and Bruce, going over everything with the student advisor from the community college. Fall classes were already full, but Amy was clear to start taking classes in the spring and in the interim, she could take online courses at home. Farrah and Bruce stayed to talk money and financial aid while Amy and Lauren grabbed a coffee at Starbucks. They had never been close, but they shared an unspoken bond as of late. Lauren congratulated Amy on finally getting away from all of the Hester drama and pledged to make sure Karma's life was hell. Amy laughed and assured her that while that would be entertaining, it wasn't necessary. She still had love for the fiery redhead and hope that things would go back to the way they were someday, but right now things weren't looking too bad.