Hello lovely, lovely people. It's Iwy. Red's working so it's my job to upload, and I'm really, really tired and exhausted (You wouldn't believe how many hours, 24/7 hours we've been writing, we're all but stopped sleeping, eating, and moved away from the computer if work doesn't yell for us).
We've turned the story around a bit, you need a bit of drama everywhere. It wont be forever though and I assure you that you will love this chapter.
WARNING; Unbelievably hot smut waiting.
Someone once said that: Hot! Such a slow burn fuse...but there' ll be a hell of a bang when it goes off!
I assure you that this is completely true.
So have fun, tell us what you think and as always we're happy to read your reaction to it.
Bye bye :D
Naomi was in the middle of an awesome dream; Katie had taken her on a road-trip back home to Bristol and was showing her everything she could think of. It had started with where she lived, where she went to college, they went a bit out of town for Naomi to see the private school she had been studying at (how she knew that Katie was at one, she had no idea, just a hunch) and they stopped at the place by the outskirts, watching the huge pet clinic Katie would have her next internship at. They were pretty much enjoying the weather, just mucking about and having a blast, nothing wrong with that when suddenly the earth started shaking.
Naomi was gripping Katie's arms tightly, as tightly as she could but with the shaking a hurricane came dashing towards them, ripping the twin from her iron grip.
The blonde was yelling desperately but could only see a tiny dot in the distance, a tiny reminder of what Katie had once been.
Just when she was about to run into the fucking hurricane and demand to have Katie back another earthquake rattled her bones and Naomi flew into a sitting position on the bed she was sharing with the twin, gasping like she'd been strangled. "Holy f.." She trailed off, looking around with confused eyes for the cause of the shaking and rattling.
Her phone kept vibrating in her back-pocket and she squinted, rubbing her tired eyes. 'I could have sworn I turned vibrations off' but it kept its annoying, fucking loud, vibrating.
Looking to Katie, seeing that she was still soundly asleep on the other side of the bed, Naomi bit her lip. She scrambled to the floor, walking to the spacious bathroom, which was a dream, and where she could close the door.
"Hello?" She was suppressing a yawn.
Naomi thought that maybe work was calling in, perhaps Effy had been at the pub and told everyone Naomi was back and now they wanted her to come working.
She was always up for an extra shift or two.
Just... not now. She'd promised Katie she'll be there when she wakes up... and that she'd have time tomorrow.
"About fucking time, 'ave been ringing you for the past seven hours, 'aven't I?" Naomi snapped her eyes shut and hated herself for not remembering that work wouldn't phone without caller-id.
Sadly, she found out that she was a fucking coward and didn't have a word to say to Maik. "Silent treatment, then, yeah? Blimey, fucking listen then." He took a rushed breath before starting his rampage; successfully running her over with a truck, a train and then ended it with crashing a plane right into her heart.
As if she already wasn't feeling bad enough with things, he had to make her think that she was the lousiest fucking human being ever. "You want to know what I thought, this morning when you've stumbled in like a fucking pissed cunt? I thought, relax Maik, she's home, she's had a mind-fucking day. Give her a break. Then, then you fucking tell me you've... kissed girls... and... I ask you, I fucking ask you if you've enjoyed it and you couldn't have lied, could you? You couldn't have fucking lied and told me that you haven't? Worst thing; you've fucking made me horny as fuck only to be yelled at to finish myself off while you were in the loo puking your guts out." Another shaky breath was needed before he could have continued to rip her apart.
"Do you think I'm stupid? I felt that you couldn't sleep, that you couldn't get a fucking shut eye, not for one moment, not until you texted that bitch. Even fucking rubbed yourself off in the shower, didn't you? While you were texting? Did she sent you photos then or how was it possible that you got off?"
Naomi's heart was pounding so loud that she was sure it was waking Katie. "Please, please stop."
"Awe, heard that yesterday, didn't I? And what did I do? Huh? What the fuck did I?"
"You've stopped."
A bitter laugh rang through the Samsung. "Yeah, because I'm just a fucking pushover, am I? I was convinced that things would get back to normal, back how they were as soon as you're out of her fucking... gravity field and what happened then? Fucking cunt fucking followed you home."
"What... no she didn't. She was in London, lost and a child nicked her purse. A fucking worker at the hotel tried to fucking rape her!" Naomi finally hissed through gritted teeth, not sure why it mattered so much what he was thinking of Katie. "And you don't get to call her that."
"Awe, Naomi-kins in lurve?" He laughed, breaking Naomi's hardly functioning heart.
She knew that it'd come to that eventually, that's why she had made sure to turn off the vibrations... she knew he'd be furious that she'd left him like that.
In fucking Bristol, at Anthea's house, cooking. "Listen carefully now Naomi, I wont repeat myself. We're done, over, fucking finito, yeah? I don't want to see your face ever again. You wont be working at the pub any-more, it's mine. And you wont be fucking around in my borough, I don't want my mates see you munching it off with the nerd. Do you have any idea how that makes me look? Fuck's sake, Blondie, couldn't left me for another bloke? Twice my size?!"
A few tears were burning in her eyes when she heard the man he used to be, the insecure, loving, clumsy tool that she had adored in some ways. "I'm sorry."
"You're not even trying to make me forgive you?"
Naomi took a moment to think about that. Why wasn't she doing her best to make it right, fix what she'd managed to fuck up, in one fucking day? "No."
"So you're a dyke now."
"I... I don't know."
"Great. Really fucking lovely, nice to hear about it too, yeah? Was about fucking time." Something clicked in his mind and he went off at her again. "Have you been shagging girls all along?"
"What?" She snapped. "What the fuck did you just say to me?"
"Yeah, who knows, yeah? Once a cheater, always a cheater. Don't forget to congratulate your girlfriend from me. She's found herself a right keeper." He aimed another time. "What the fuck do you think you'll fucking hold her with? Your awesome place? Your fucking Vespa? How about your lousy job which pays 5.46 an hour? Or... no I know... it must be the badarse dealer she's finding awfully attractive and is using for getting back at daddy, yeah?" Maik laughed, emptily and shallow and Naomi had no doubt that he was hurting twice as much as her, he wasn't like this.
So she kept her gob shut. Let him vent, he deserved that much. "I was with your fucking aunt, at your house, making you a fucking lasagne and you nipped out to get some eggs. How the fuck I haven't realised sooner that you've pissed off, I've no idea. At dinner, when Effy tumbled in high as fucking kite I've asked her where she's lost you. You have no clue how she was looking at me, how your aunt was looking at me, Naomi. I've never felt as unworthy in my entire life."
She bit back tears and kept breathing through her nose, trying so hard not to take away his moment that she almost choked at one point. "I'm so sorry Maik."
"You said we'd be fine. You said we're all-right.." He accused weakly, obviously drained from the conversation. "You said we'd be like before."
"No." Her voice sounded too strong to be hers. "You said all that. I couldn't look at you." Before he could have spit some more venom at her Naomi rubbed her tired face and yawned. They had slept for a good six hours but it still wasn't later than 10pm. "Look, I haven't planned for this to happen, believe me. It was never my intention to hurt you, yeah? But things happened and as much as I tried to pretend they don't- they still happen, they are fucking happening. Something is happening, something big and it's gonna be beautiful. I'm sorry, but I cant pass on that." She wished him luck and hung up, knowing that another moment of his accusations would have made her break out in tears.
Honestly? She had heard a noise from the bedroom and didn't want Katie to find her like this. A mess that was being yelled at by her ex boyfriend.
So with a few calming breaths Naomi threw water in her face, took Katie's toothpaste and smeared it on her finger before brushing her teeth with it. After she was done she used the toilette and took her fingers to comb her anyway always wild locks a bit.
Looking in the mirror she smiled, tracing the love-bite Katie had left under her ear with her finger. "It's gonna be great. It's not a disease. Effy said so."
And suddenly all the stress was gone, she didn't feel like crying any-more now that she knew she'd have a twin to comfort that's had an awful day. She hoped she could make her feel at least a bit better.
Xxxxx
In a semi-conscious state, the twin had rolled over in her sleep, desperate to get closer to the blonde, since she couldn't seem to feel her at all. Lazily an arm reached over, then she scooted, then reached further until she was nearly falling off the side of the bed. Her brain hadn't caught up with the fact that Naomi wasn't there, and by the feel of the cool sheets, hadn't been for at least a little while.
Her arms wrapped around the pillow that still smelled of Naomi, holding on for dear life as her senses started to slowly awaken. Katie's hearing came first, hearing muffled talking coming from somewhere. She tried to open her eyes but they refused to cooperate with her, and she wasn't too bothered by it, at least not yet. There were spikes in the muted voice, obvious distress, but Katie wasn't awake enough to figure out anything. Hell, it could be a voice in her head for all she knew.
The pieces of the puzzle started to click into place. Naomi wasn't in bed. There was someone talking behind her... the bathroom. The twin listened harder, trying to make out something... anything, but it was simply too soft.
She released the pillow in her grasp and pushed her body up to sit, telling herself that it was Naomi in the bathroom, that she hadn't left. With her body even more awake and now facing the bathroom, she could make out only one sentence, the sentence she heard damn near brought tears to her eyes for a completely different reason than she was shedding them earlier.
"Something is happening, something big and it's gonna be beautiful. I'm sorry, but I cant pass on that..."
That was from Naomi's lips.
Katie's heart nearly exploded on the spot and began to race in her chest. The pounding sounded like a herd of mustangs stampeding wildly, without due course and without reservation.
The twin then heard Naomi moving around in the bathroom, hearing the tap being turned on, then the flush of the toilet, but then there was silence. Katie's eyebrow's furrowed slightly and she bit down on her lip. She couldn't make out another whispered sentence from the blonde.
Katie couldn't just wait there, she could feel a heaviness in her chest, and with no idea why she could only guess it had to do with Naomi. She pushed the duvet back and stepped onto the floor. She noticed in a mirror that her make-up had been completely destroyed from all the crying, with deep dark lines running down the length of her face, from her mascara being unable to take the amount of water trickling down. Katie thought she looked like a zombie, or at least some kind of un-dead, or maybe she just looked barely alive. Even her pallor was pale and she just looked exhausted. She was exhausted, but she also had felt the most alive in a long time just the day prior, with Naomi.
With a deep sigh to herself, Katie walked toward the bathroom, waiting for a moment before lifting her hand and giving it a soft knock, "Naoms?"
Naomi fully opened the door, a small smile playing on her lips when her eyes landed on Katie's sleepy form. "Hey," She whispered, too fucking gently and kicked herself mentally for it. Why was she acting like Katie would fucking break if she spoke normal?
Coughing she hoped her voice would turn normal again. "How have you slept?" There, normal-ish. She was a bit proud of herself and grinned like a tool, not caring how that looked to the girl that'd just opened her eyes.
Katie was trying to read Naomi's facial expression. "I slept okay, is... is everything okay?" She just felt like something wasn't right. Had Naomi had a bad dream or something, or maybe she was thinking about how Katie had acted earlier, or maybe she was...
The twin had to mentally stop her thought process, because it wasn't going to get her anywhere. If Naomi had something wrong, surely she would tell her, right?
"Oh." Whispered the blonde and scratched her neck, looking sheepishly at Katie. "I uh... I think I've just dumped my boyfriend. Well, I figured that's happened when I left for London earlier but... you know... he rang me and wasn't very happy. Understandably, I guess, huh, but... yeah." She stopped her stupid ranting and almost grimaced at herself, not knowing if she could hug Katie now or not.
She looked so... cute... and... Naomi froze.
Automatically her hand reached for Katie's face and she had stopped breathing, hoping to god she'd keep her calm. "What the fuck Katie? Does it hurt?" Softly touching the bruised cheek she wondered where the fuck that had come from. "Wasn't me, was it? I'm not a very graceful sleeper..I haven't punched you, though, have I?"
Katie felt a myriad of emotions flowing through her at this new information. Naomi wasn't attached any-more, she was... available. She wasn't quite sure how to react to that. Was she allowed to tackle the blonde? Kiss the breath out of her lungs (then give her mouth to mouth to bring her back of course)? She wasn't sure if there were specific rules that she was suppose to follow in this case, and if there were rules, she had no fucking clue what they were.
Her body instinctively flinched when Naomi's fingers brushed her cheek. "Ow!" She grumbled, "I... no I don't think that was from you, babes. It was.. you know.. it was from the guy." Her voice ended up soft, and barely above a whisper, really not wanting to get into all that again. She just wanted to enjoy her time with Naomi with no issues.
Naomi's whole body tensed, her face hardened, blue eyes fired bullets and were probably possible of skinning someone alive now. "Right." She hissed through clenched teeth, trying not to lose her calm as long as Katie was close. So she wouldn't think she was a psycho... or schizo or something.
Taking huge breaths through her nose Naomi nodded to herself, withdrawing her hand instantly. "I'll be... have to... a sec, yeah?" The she dashed out of the bathroom, through the suit and almost ran through the door because it wouldn't open as fast as she wanted.
Katie tried to stop Naomi, reaching out but just missing, like sand slipping through her fingertips. She had seen the darkness in the blonde's eyes and she had mixed feelings about it. She was glad that Naomi cared enough that she wanted to protect her, but she also didn't want the blonde to go either. "Naomi!" She exclaimed just as the blonde moved through the door, nearly taking it off its hinges. "Wait!" She tried to call out as the door closed between them and Katie was stuck staring at it, not sure what Naomi had in mind, nor when she would be back.
The blonde was seething with rage when she stood in the fucking lift, slamming her hand on the button for the ground storey where the information was at. Something flashed through her mind when the freaking 'ding' came and before the door could close she jumped out again, rubbing her forehead furiously.
Why the fuck was she not downstairs, demanding to see that fucking wanker who did that to Katie? Why was she not doing what her boy wanted so badly; ripping him apart and have his fucking face bruised?
Instead she was slowly making her way back to Katie's door and knocked softly, not surprised to have it throw open a millisecond later. "I'm sorry. I'll... I want to hurt him, Katie. He's got to pay for this and I have no idea why... and this is really getting to my head. I mean... why do I care so much I cant breathe? I'm a fucking mess and..." To demonstrate her point she raised her hands a bit so Katie would see how much she was trembling with adrenalin. "I... I think you've to do something, tomorrow or something, because otherwise I'll probably... I don't know." She let out a sigh, wondering for the countless time why she was going mental now, she didn't know the girl. Who's skin was bruised and batted. "I shouldn't have left yesterday, I'm sorry."
Naomi let her shoulders slump, knowing that if she marched to the desk and started a commotion they'd bring the cops in, and Katie would end up, probably, on the streets. They would have the chance to look up the twin and see that she wasn't married, or pregnant. The hotel would kick her out for misleading them and managing to scrounge herself another key. "Sorry."
The anger was great, so fucking massive that her whole body felt on fire and she had trouble blinking the angry tears away. She couldn't even look at Katie any-more. "I'm not an aggressive person, I'm really not."
Katie's lips curled into a loving smile, "You couldn't have known I was going to have the day from hell." Gently she reached forward, pulling the blonde's trembling hands toward her until she kissed the tip of each and every one of Naomi's fingers. "I'll talk to the police tomorrow, if it will keep you with me. Won't help me a bit if you're locked up, will it?" She teased.
Everything about Naomi made her want to just... she wasn't quite sure, but it was something very gay, something extremely not straight.
Katie's gaze moved to the ground between them, biting on her bottom lip before looking up under her lashes into ice blue orbs, "C'mere," She whispered and helped slide Naomi's hands around her waist before the twin wrapped her arms around the blonde's neck. "Thank you," She whispered before ghosting a kiss across the other girl's pulse point.
Relief flooded over the blonde when she held the twin in her arms, now her body was shaking again but it were completely different reasons. Not anger, that she was sure of, and not that wanker who couldn't have been farther from her mind if she had tried.
"Uh, Katie?" She mumbled into the side of the girl's head, where her lips where. "I'm," Naomi's hold on the girl tightened a bit and she softly sighed, deciding to say something else instead. "I think you need to eat something. I bet you haven't eaten a thing, today, am I right?" As gently as possible she detached the girl from her body and smiled, linking their pinkies as she walked them to the phone. "What do you fancy?"
Katie smiled at the blonde, Christ it had felt nice to be in her arms, and she couldn't help but gush a little bit when Naomi suggested she'd eat, and she glanced down at their connected pinkies... that had to be about the fucking cutest thing she'd ever seen, or experienced. Although her hunger had turned more primal after having her lips on Naomi's sweet scented neck, she knew that the blonde definitely wasn't asking her what part of her body Katie wanted to dine on. "I um... I don't know. I'm not all that hungry if I'm honest. Kind of lost my appetite."
"Right." Mumbled Naomi, already searching the menu for something she'd like. "Uh, how about a banger? Or a black pudding? At least some afters? Cake, Bickie? Tiramisu?" She was rattling off everything her eyes landed on, trying very hard not to return her eyes to Katie's which were... undressing her? Perhaps? "Or... you know... we could go out? Have a few drinks, dance, you know, what people our age are supposed to do? We shouldn't do nothing though...you'll need distraction and that's what I'm good at... uh... here for. Distraction." Closing her eyes at the end of her fabulous speech, which had made her seem like a total tool.
Naomi closed her eyes and prayed the ground would swallow her if she begged hard enough.
"Whatever you want Naoms," She said gently, her chocolate eyes not leaving Naomi's form for one moment. Her eyebrows did raise though at the interesting choice of words the blonde had used. "I think I'm more distracted being with you here, plus I don't want to drink again... if that's okay?" She couldn't get over the fact that she thought she sounded lame, just wanting to stay in, but she honestly just didn't want to see anyone that even looked like the bloke who slammed her up against the door earlier.
She didn't want to have an episode where she completely lost it in public. It was just then that she realized she hadn't even asked if Naomi was okay about the break-up with her boyfriend. "Are you okay, you know, after you and Maik..." Katie had no idea how to finish that sentence. "I mean do you want to talk about it?"
Naomi's brows vanished and she couldn't fight the smirk appear on her lips. "Uh, yeah, no thanks." Hearing how awful that sounded she rolled her eyes at herself, playing with the phone's chord. "Sure, we could stay in... see a film or something. Chat a bit, you know, get to know each other better? Or, huh, I don't know. I just... sorry but I don't think that I should talk to you about Maik. He's livid as it is and I... I'm fine so don't worry, yeah?" Scanning the pages she sighed.
"I'll take a buck's fizz, though, that okay? You don't have to drink but I really need some food and a drink now."
Katie nodded, completely understanding why Naomi wouldn't want to talk to her about her ex. The thought of a night in with the blonde, alone, brought a smile to her face. "Maybe just order some extra, I might pick off your plate if I get hungry or something," She said softly, scooting closer. She stopped just short of actually making contact with Naomi, "Getting to know you better and a film sounds lovely, actually." Then as an after thought, "Can you order me a Coke, or... wait... no... a Fanta... or... maybe both... so I can choose."
Naomi dialled the 0 and a moment later someone from the desk said hello. "Hi, uh, I'm in Mrs. Fitch's room. Is there any way you could give the restaurant my order? I tried to ring them but no one answered... uh huh... yes Katherine Fitch..." She raised her brows at the whole name, winking at Katie with a smile.
"Exactly, that's her." Her voice hardened. "Listen, I'm really not in the mood for explanations now... there's nothing to explain anyway. We're hungry." She rolled her eyes when the lady's voice rambled on. "Great. Could I have a few butties? With sauce, yeah. And Tiramisu, three slices please. Hmm, to drink? Coke, Fanta, Buck's fizz and 2 cans cheery tango, please, yeah? That'd be lovely. How long will that take?"
Her eyes narrowed then. "And have a female worker bring the food in, please." She waved the hurried apology away, the explanations and excuses and hung up on the woman. She had been nice, but really, she wasn't in the mood for that. "All right." Smiling brightly at Katie she pulled the girl close, placing her arm around her shoulder when they went to the telly. "Everything's free of charge. You can go crazy babes. Coke and Fanta? You don't have to choose, I'll show you the paradise for your tongue."
She pulled Katie into her body when sitting down, cuddled into her and fumbled with her fags. She really hoped that Katie would ignore her weird statement and not take it personal. Sometimes she really needed to think before speaking. "That okay or want me to smoke on the balcony?"
"Paradise on my tongue, eh? That was rather forward," Katie teased as she let herself be pulled into the one-armed embrace. She tickled Naomi's side and chuckled slightly. "I'm sure I don't need to worry about you and flavours," She said, then realized exactly how that sounded and mentally slapped herself in the forehead. How awkward! Her throat cleared and she was silently glad for the distraction Naomi was giving them. "We can go out on the balcony together, maybe I might want some," Again she heard how that sounded and tried to complete the statement a few seconds later, "... of your fag." She was not at all enjoying the fact that she couldn't keep anything from sounding like a sexual innuendo.
Then again, her mind wasn't exactly out of the gutter either.
Naomi's eyes were motionless as they stared at Katie, every word the girl had said brought another shock-wave of electricity speeding through Naomi's body. Everything was... twitching and she felt rather uncomfortable sitting there. Something was burning, like a fucking inferno and she couldn't think straight. Knew that she looked like a mental case, just staring, not blinking, and mentally shook herself out of it.
Naomi jumped off the sofa like she'd been burned, before remembering that Katie had no idea why she was acting that way now. With a swift move she had Katie's hand in hers, pulling her up as well and almost dragged the girl out to the balcony.
"Eager," Katie said as she was being pulled forward. The crisp air felt nice against her heated skin. Subconsciously her hand lifted up to her sore cheek, and she flinched a bit as she gently prodded the area. "All right, Naoms?" She asked. The blonde seemed a bit, jumpy, or maybe Katie was just making things up, but she'd rather be sure.
"Huh?" Dragging the smoke into her lungs like it were air she desperately needed to breathe Naomi tried very hard to concentrate. Her mind was flashing her with pictures of the moment they had snogged like the world was ending. She had pushed Katie up against every surface, every wall, door and everything she could have found and then, in bed, Katie had passed out.
But the moments before, when they were pretty much on fire were burned into the blonde's memory and it was the first time she actually let them distract her. Yesterday had been so hectic, and... drunk that she hadn't had the time to think about all of that but now... with Katie and what she'd said she couldn't stop.
Fucking pervy dyke, she thought and rolled her eyes at herself when laughter exploded out of her like someone had fired a bomb. "Sorry." But she couldn't stop laughing, almost choked herself on the fag so she handed it over.
Confused, Katie took the pro-offered fag and brought it to her lips, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. Naomi's laugh was kind of infectious though. "What's so funny?" She inquired, feeling herself starting to chuckle simply at the beautifully melodic sound coming from Naomi's mouth.
Katie watched her, amused, trying to keep herself from laughing uncontrollably. Another drag of the cigarette made its way into her lungs and she held it there, letting the toxins ease her... though she was fairly certain that it had everything to do with Naomi and nothing to do with the actual fag.
The blonde couldn't... she was just in hysterics and had to let go of the other girl in order to hold on to the wall for support as she almost completely bent over. "I just... haha," No, no chance she could have said that without ending up dead of chocking on her own laughter.
Katie felt completely out of the loop, had no idea what caused Naomi to start laughing so hard that she was damn near gasping for air. She stepped closer when Naomi let go of her, the twin's hand lifting up the blonde's chin.
Fuck she's beautiful, Katie thought as the shining blue eyes made contact with hers. She couldn't keep her breath from hitching and she licked her lips. In a split second decision she shoved the fag back in Naomi's hand and spun on her heel back inside. What the fuck was wrong with her? Since when was she a teenage boy with out of control hormones?
She heard a timid knock on the door and walked over to it, glancing back at Naomi on the balcony before opening it. An older woman who didn't look all that pleased to be there had a tray of food, and she pushed it in once Katie stepped aside. "Thank you," The twin said politely.
The woman nodded her head and quickly exited. "Naoms, food's here," She called out to the woman still laughing on the balcony.
Sputtering and fucking shrieking with laughter Naomi walked in, she had watched the woman leave, but when she saw that she wasn't a bloke Naomi had decided to stay out and not make her think she was fucking nutter.
While walking to Katie, and the plates, Naomi couldn't stop laughing, her stomach was rebelling and hurting by now and she knew that she looked a right mess what with tears slowly dripping from her eyes and all. "Shit... I..." But it was useless, the moment she had looked at Katie... all beautiful and fucking gorgeous she just bend over the sofa's armrest and continued to laugh.
The twin was starting to become uncomfortable by the laughter, feeling awkward, and like Naomi was laughing at her. She straightened out her clothes, ran her hand through her hair, then looked in the mirror.
FUCK.
She would be laughing at her too with the mascara lines still drawn down her face.
Hurriedly she went into the bathroom and used a face-wipe to clean the black off her cheeks. Damn that Naomi for letting her answer the door looking like that. Fucks sakes. She came spinning around the corner her eyes flaring, "Why are you bloody laughing!? You didn't even tell me to clean my face off, Naomi. I fucking answered the door looking like a fucking zombie!"
Blue eyes widened at the angry girl standing in front of her, demanding answers.
Naomi felt it, she fucking felt it coming and another wave of laughter shook her body.
She had... Katie had looked a mess and she couldn't fucking get a grip over how much she wanted to shag her? Yeah, so gay. It threw her right back into her hysterical state and she tried really, really hard to make Katie understand that she wasn't laughing at her... which was pointless of course.
Katie's face was like thunder, her mouth in a straight line and her eyebrows looking like a 'V' between her eyes. She just stared at Naomi who continued to laugh, at her. "Fuck you," She cried, her eyes beginning to water as she rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door as hard as she possibly could and locking it behind her.
Naomi rolled her eyes and continued to chuckle, fuck, why couldn't she stop?
Oh, probably because she was already shuffling to the bathroom door like a lost... gay puppy.
Her shoulders shook, god she cracked herself up sometimes. Before she knocked, Naomi took a few calming breaths, trying very hard not to fuck that up. "Uh, Katie? I'm just... I'm really, really horny."
What the fuck?
The twin was just about to yell out that she was going to take a shower when she heard Naomi express her... horniness. "What?" She said, more to herself than to Naomi. Her head turned to the locked door, figuring that she had somehow completely misheard what Naomi had said to her. "I'm going to shower," Katie said through the door, as she leaned down and turned the water on.
She was stripping out of her clothes when she realized she hadn't even brought in a change, but she wasn't about to go out there now, especially after hearing... well she still wasn't sure if she had heard what Naomi had said correctly.
Laughing like a maniac Naomi nodded, hoping to god that Katie wouldn't like... stay in there, locked in, until she fucked off and stopped creeping her out by being a huge gay perv. "Do that. Do that... I'll need one as well then... uh... later." Her head was red, tears already streaming down her cheeks when she continued to let her her motor-mouth fuck everything up.
"Like, I cant... it's just... all so fucking gay, Kay." Naomi couldn't stop, she just shook her head and spoke into the door. "You're so fucking gorgeous and I could do unthinkable things to you right now... just... like that. Baaam. Of course with your instructions... probably... but I do know how to use my hands... well, and my mouth? I've really no idea but you know... learning by doing and all that. You're just such a fucking disher. Fuck. And that's..." Another wave of laughter made her wobble and hold on to the door. "That's really gay."
Katie stepped into the shower, or she was trying to step in but she heard Naomi's declarations on the other side of the door. Half of her was under the stream of water and the other was still outside. What the actual fuck? Was she fucking high or something? Surely she just had a toot of speed, right? Where the fuck did all that come from? She shook her head and didn't respond. How could she possibly respond to that anyway, especially since she was still pissed off.
The anger was slowly evaporating into the heat and steam of the shower and Katie kept shaking her head. She was seriously thinking that Naomi was losing it.
With a huff she reached out from the shower and unlocked the door, then moved back behind the curtain. "It's open, lezza," She called out, her frown changing into a smile.
Not wasting any time, she had to win Katie's heart now so she wouldn't be thinking that Naomi was a mental twat, the blonde marched into the bathroom, still laughing until all air was knocked out of her lungs and she stared at the shower curtain wide-eyed.
Katie was behind that, naked, possibly... probably... naked... naked... so very naked... and Naomi couldn't breath in fast enough before she turned around, clasped her hand over her eyes and started counting to ten and back again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, no fucking, no... no fucking."
Katie heard the cursing and was putting shampoo in her hair, her eyes closed so she didn't get any in them. "You all right over there, stuttering Stanley?"
"Uh uh, yeah, course. Yeah. Peachy, easy-peasy, brilliant. Fantastic. So all right, very. Yeah. You?"
Katie couldn't help but guffaw. "Did you take a pill or something babes?" She asked in a light tone. Obviously she hadn't seen Naomi like this, but then again, how well did she really know the blonde. She rinsed out the shampoo and put the conditioner in, running it through her long burgundy tresses. Once that was out she began to wash her body with a pomegranate-raspberry shower gel.
She couldn't help the light moan when she started to run her hands over her wet, naked form. "OUCH!" She cried as she looked down at her breast to see a darkened hand print from when the wanker had groped her from behind.
Naomi didn't think... she couldn't in that moment and only realised what she had done when she was staring at Katie's naked tits. She had pulled the curtain to the side, after hearing the pain-scream and was now facing the slap of her life. "I'm soo..." Just when she wanted to close the curtain, nail it closed forever so she wouldn't do something stupid like this again her eyes, which were of course glued to Katie's impressive tits darkened. It wasn't arousal. "What the fuck."
"Naomi, what the fuck!" Katie screamed as she struggled to cover her lady bits with one hand between her legs and the other coming up to try to cover her breasts. "It's nothing..." She said. Her body moved forward towards the blonde. She wasn't thinking when she wrapped her arms around Naomi's waist and leaned into her still fully clothed, and dry, body. "It'll go away," She whispered, her voice trembling slightly.
Without thinking it over Naomi reached for Katie's hips with one hand, and for her neck with the other as she pulled her close. Her heart was fucking breaking, seeing what that fucking wanker had actually managed to do made her want to break out in tears.
Instead she breathed the shampoo in and pressed her body as close to Katie's as possible, wondering why there wasn't a freaking naughty thought left in her body now that she held the twin's naked body close to hers. "It's okay." She whispered back, staring at the water the shower was firing down at half of Katie's body. "I'm so sorry."
She hadn't even washed the soap off when she had crashed herself into Naomi's body, and she felt sheepish for not thinking things through properly. The blonde was soothing her, whispering into her ear. "It's not your fault, Naoms... and I've ruined your clothes. I... I might have something you can change into. Let me just..." She looked up to Naomi's eyes and lost track of what she was saying. "... just..." Katie swallowed and leaned up to gently kiss Naomi's lips, pulling back far too quickly. "... I'll be... out... in a minute," She said between breaths.
Naomi nodded numbly and tried to smile, at least once, before she left the bathroom, closing the door silently after her.
When she was in the sitting-room, alone, the thoughts of that fucking hand-print wouldn't leave her mind. She'd had sex herself, rough sex, but never had that been enough to leave a fucking print on her. What the fuck? How angry must the bloke have been to fucking do that? And what made her rage double was the question what he would have done if Katie hadn't managed to get rid off him.
She wanted know what exactly had happened before she had arrived. All she had seen were him, on the ground, clutching his bollocks and Katie, backed up into the door with fury in her eyes. She hadn't thought... she didn't think that he actually got the chance to hurt her much but now...
Naomi reached for the champagne glass and downed it in one go, usually she liked to enjoy the buck's fizz but her nerves were really damn near breaking. Why? That was another thing that she couldn't get her mind off of.
Why the fuck couldn't she just see a naked girl and want to pounce? Now that she obviously enjoyed it.
What she had felt then... it was way more and that's what's scaring her, she realised. With quick steps she walked to the mini-bar and got a tiny shot of vodka, drinking that too. "Fuck... what's she doing to me."
Katie tried to finish quickly after hearing Naomi leave the bathroom, being extra careful so she wouldn't scream out again. Stupid wanker. Once done, she wrapped a towel around her, tucking the tail between her breasts so it would stay up, then used another towel to dry off her hair a little bit.
With a quick look in the mirror she adjusted the one around her torso so the hand-print wasn't clearly visible and then walked out. Not only did she notice the fizz, but also a small container of vodka. "Baby..." She said smoothly, walking toward Naomi and stopping just in front of her. 'Fuck it', she thought to herself and climbed onto the blonde's lap, straddling her thighs, which caused the towel to ride up and show even more of her creamy skin. "Baby look at me," She requested, bringing her hands up to Naomi's cheeks.
Blue eyes rose, locked with Katie's. "I stole that from the mini-bar. Fucking wankers, tiny thing, yeah? Fifteen quid. I'm paying for it, don't worry." Naomi smiled, waving the tiny bottle thing around before she sat it on the table and put both hands on Katie's waist, holding her like it was the most natural thing to do. To have an naked Katie, only in a towel, sitting on her lap.
So, naturally she had to put her arms around her. Nothing weird with that, yeah right. "You okay?"
"Mmmmmmhmmmm," The twin hummed, not caring at all that Naomi had taken the vodka. She scooted forward to get closer to the blonde, who still had on wet clothes, but in that instant, she didn't give a fuck.
Her lip found its way under her tooth and she gazed into eyes so blue that she got completely lost in them.
"You're going to kiss me, Kay?" Whispered Naomi against Katie's lips, practically feeling them when she spoke. "Don't, okay?" To keep Katie from running away, Naomi held on to her hips, bringing her closer.
Katie's forward movement stopped, her gaze questioning. She didn't understand why she was asked not to kiss her, but then Naomi pulled her closer.
Her thighs parted further as she got closer and the twin leaned back looking away. She must have misjudged. She shouldn't have... she shouldn't... she swallowed and tried to squirm away from Naomi, now completely unsure of what was going on. Her head was spinning with possibilities.
Naomi didn't want her any-more... that was all she could think of, and it kept running through her skull without care of the damage it was doing to her psyche.
Feeling the girl trying to get away Naomi's hands tightened around her, she had no choice than to lean in into the blonde so she could whisper into her ear. "I'm not going to hurt you, relax." Ending it with a kiss to the girls cheek Naomi let out a ragged breath. "I just don't think that we should be doing this now, after everything and all." Her fingers, which had somehow moved and were now under Katie's hair and around her thighs, kinda encircling her, were gently stroking her baby-soft skin as she spoke.
Katie still tried to keep her gaze away. She never thought Naomi was going to hurt her, somehow the twin knew she never would. But she was feeling like a twat. It wasn't like she was putting moves on the blonde or anything, she just... she wanted to erase the memory of the bloke by making some with Naomi.
Her skin, lips, caresses, she didn't care what. "Let me get dressed," She said awkwardly, still not looking at the girl she was perched atop.
"No, please." Naomi whispered, her voice shaking. "Stay?"
"I don't understand," Katie said, equally as quiet, feeling like she couldn't use her normal voice because Naomi hadn't.
Naomi looked away then, resting her head on Katie's shoulder as she spoke into her skin. "It just... it feels good, yeah? To have you here, like this... almost like we're... I don't know, together, I guess. Over that awkwardness."
Fuck, she's adorable, Katie thought. She agreed completely, it just felt... right. "So if we're... together, you guess... why can't I kiss you?" The twin asked with a cheeky, teasing tone.
Naomi rolled her eyes at herself and softly squeezed Katie's thigh, the one her right hand was resting on. "Because then it'd be all awkward again, duh."
Katie didn't quite share the blonde's logic.
She didn't have time to think about it before her body twitched at the squeeze of her thigh. Katie immediately put her hand on Naomi's and pried it away from the ticklish area, moving it slightly. "And being together and not... isn't awkward?" She smirked.
Blue eyes bore into Katie's, so seriously that Naomi almost forgot to breathe. God, she was fucking breath-taking. "I uh... I wouldn't stop." She finally confessed, her left hand stroking up Katie's neck into her hair and back to her neck again.
Katie's eyes closed as she enjoyed the touch. Her lips parted and her breath audibly hitched. She almost missed what Naomi had said, but cottoned on a few moments later. Was Katie ready for that? For Naomi not to stop? She felt her nerves starting to create a whirlpool in her stomach. "Should... should we... fuck that feels good, Naoms," She ended up moaning out, completely losing track of her suggestion to watch a film.
With a small smile Naomi kept dragging her fingernails up and down Katie's still a bit wet neck. Every-time she reached her hairline, her fingers spread and she kept tugging her hand upwards, not so much that she'd hurt Katie, but enough to make her close her eyes and enjoy it.
While her left hand was doing all that, her right one, the one that was laying motionless on the girl's thigh, started to inch upwards too. Stroking a path up along the girl's thigh, then over the towel and her sides, she reached her arms where she also let it softly ghost over the skin until she ended up at her neck.
From there on, Naomi moved downwards, her right hand moving down Katie's collarbone, enjoying the sensitive skin there. Blue eyes snapped shut when Naomi moved lower, her lips pressed to Katie's shoulder where she was still hiding her head. "Last chance to stop me Kay." She mumbled, trying very hard not to lose control now.
Her palm was laying on Katie's towel covered tit, not squeezing or doing anything really, just laying there like a dead-limb. Waiting for Katie's response Naomi knew that if she would give her the 'go', her hand wouldn't stay motionless for long.
Katie was thoroughly enjoying the attention, her breathing had become laboured and there was a slow burning sensation that started in her lower abdomen, reaching out to her hips and settled at the apex of her thighs. "I..." She was trying to speak, she really was.
Truth was she didn't know if she was ready, at least not mentally. Obviously her body had other ideas, especially when both her hands tangled in Naomi's damp top, clinging to her.
Katie was in her Naomi haze, and she couldn't think or do or say anything.
She pushed her hands into Naomi's upper chest until she fell back. "I want to Naoms, fuck knows you have my body fucking gagging for it..." She whispered, her eyes gazing into blue pools, "... but I don't... I don't know if I am. I... fuck Naomi, I'm fucking dripping here, yeah?" Her body was trembling with unashamed desire, just waiting and begging to have it released.
"Naoms, this... we aren't just some fling, and... this ... fuck... what if you realize you don't even like me?" She says quietly, hands still gripping onto Naomi's top.
Nodding, Naomi still had her head in Katie's shoulder, she was trying to slowly breathe normally again and get her heartbeat back under control. She knew that she'd had to bring Katie to the point of losing control, otherwise they'd had ended up in bed again and she had no idea if her ego would have survived another rejection there.
So, with an intake of shaky breaths Naomi nodded again and slowly untangled herself from the girl. "I know. Just... let me just go home really quickly, have to meet Effy and bring her something and take a shower, then I'll be back, yeah?" Knowing that this sounded like a bad excuse Naomi rolled her eyes at herself. "An hour, tops. She's been blowing up my phone for hours now and sadly, I cant just stop all my responsibilities. Maik's done, rest not." She looked away then, wondering how the fuck she was supposed to get the stuff, now that Maik wasn't her 'business partner' any-more. He would still help her, wouldn't he? Yeah right, she chuckled bitterly.
"He'd bite his hands off before he'd fucking help me." Realising that she had voiced her thoughts Naomi looked into brown eyes and smiled. "I'll be back in a few, then, yeah? Or, you could come with me? It wont take long. I promise." What the fuck, Naomi thought, why was she inviting Katie to her place now?
Katie's heart dropped into her stomach, swimming in bile. She started to push away before hearing what Katie could only guess was suppose to be a thought in Naomi's head and not out loud. She didn't know if she should say something and before she could think it through she found herself saying, "What do you need help with? Is there something I can do?" She looked away, her cheeks coloured red, and she finally managed to get to her feet, begrudgingly.
"I don't want you to feel as if you have to bring me, Naomi. If there's something you need to do and don't want me there, I understand, yeah? Can't be joined at the hip, I don't think either of us want that," She said softly.
Blue eyes narrowed and Naomi stood up as well, crossing her arms when she realised that her shirt was freaking damped and her..uh...nipples were hard from the...whatever that was on the sofa. "Look," Taking a calming breath she started talking, hoping she wouldn't explode. "I've asked you if you want to tag along, if you want to, great. If you don't want to, then fucking don't. Why do you have to fucking make a big deal of this? I wouldn't have asked if I wouldn't want you there, fuck's sakes." Muttering under her breath she walked to the plates and took one sandwich, thrusting it toward Katie. "Eat something."
Katie's posture mirrored Naomi's own, her arms crossing just under her breasts. "I'm not fucking hungry," She snapped. Feeling terrible just after the words came rolling out of her mouth. Her voice was softer, "I wasn't trying to make a big deal of it, Naoms. I'm just a bit... I'm kind of all over the place right now. I'm sorry," She said, choking on the last word as she picked up Naomi's fags and torch and walked onto the balcony, still clad in only the towel.
Naomi watched her walk out and had a weird sensation in her tummy.
Looking around she found her leather jacket and grabbed it, pulling the phone out of her jeans as she made her way to join Katie. "Hey Eff...yeah I know I've fucking seen it, I'll be on my way in a few." She listened to her cousin's accusations, rolled her eyes at her, lit her own fag and then managed, with one arm, to put her jacket over Katie's naked shoulders.
It was late, almost 11pm and fucking freezing, Katie shouldn't be out with wet hair and no clothes. "Here." She whispered, before concentrating on Effy again. "Yes... like I said, we'd be there soon."
Katie hadn't even been paying attention, didn't hear Naomi start to speak on the phone, and only when the jacket was placed around her shoulders did she even realize the blonde had come out to join her.
She took a drag, letting out an unsteady breath as she watched the circular clouds of smoke that Naomi was blowing beside her. "Thanks," She muttered.
"Yes, we." Naomi's eyes narrowed and she grit her teeth, turning to look out at London. The city she had hoped would make her fulfil all her dreams, find her happiness and make her life something she'd be fucking proud of. The city that had disappointed her in all of the above. "I don't care, we'll meet you outside. Gonna go home now, take your stuff and you come out when I ring you." To stop any unnecessary arguments she knew were coming, Naomi hung up and sighed, pushing smoke out in circles. "I know you're a mess right now, Katie, and it's fine. Don't worry yeah?"
Katie had listened to the conversation, having no idea what she was in for, only that Naomi had included her. She didn't respond except for a head nod in Naomi's direction. The twin stomped out her fag and went inside, quickly changing into some jeans and a top, then put Naomi's jacket back over her shoulders.
It smelled good, like Naomi. It was comforting, Katie thought as she pulled the collar of the jacket around her tighter and took in a deep breath. She didn't know if she would get to keep it on or not, but for now, while Naomi was finishing her fag, she wanted to feel that embrace as she slipped on her Chucks.
When Naomi threw the last bit of her fag over the balcony right at London, she was somehow resenting it tonight, the frowning girl made her way back in and went looking for her shoes she had left by the bed. "Eat something before we go, please." Was her muttered request as she slipped into her Chuck's and fought the dirty and battered laces.
Katie really wasn't hungry, not enough for more than a couple bites, but she didn't want to start an argument either.
With a sigh she walked over to the tray and picked up a fork and had a bite of the Tiramisu. It wasn't bad, not the best she had ever had, but not shite either. She looked over to Naomi who was putting her shoes on. "I'm sure we could find you some rainbow laces for those," She said with a completely serious face before her lips widened into a teasing grin.
Her head snapped up and Naomi was looking at Katie, ready to tell her... well... things... when she saw the grin.
Rolling her eyes she got back to her feet and padded over to the girl that had just had a few bites of the dessert. She didn't think... or anything really when her hands gently reached for Katie's neck and she pressed her lips to hers in a long kiss.
After a moment, the moment where Katie had time to gather her thoughts Naomi pressed herself closer to the girl, their fronts flush, pushing into each other. Her tongue darted out and ran a path over Katie's bottom lip before pushing in.
Just when Katie started to pull her closer Naomi pushed herself off and grinned. "Delicious."
Katie had just dropped the fork to the ground after the unexpected kiss, trying desperately to pull Naomi closer when the blonde moved away. Licking her lips Naomi bore her eyes into Katie's as she took her hand. "Ready?"
The twin squinted at her, then looked down at the dessert, picking up a bit between her fingers. She sauntered toward Naomi, nodding that she was indeed ready to go, stopping right in front of the blonde. "More?" She said, offering up the treat between her fingers.
Something had clicked off the rational part of Naomi's brain and she nodded, her slightly parted lips already on their way to Katie's hand. She took the bite between her teeth, didn't want to like... attack her hand all dog-like.
When her very embarrassingly long chewing was done, and she was sure Katie was nearly having a heart-attack from the noises she was making, Naomi approached her and gently placed two fingers above the bruises on Katie's hand so she wouldn't hurt her, bringing her fingers back up to her mouth again.
She took her pointer and middle finger between her teeth and, without breaking eye-contact, let her tongue move along the skin to get the last bits of the Tiramisu off.
After she was done, and very close to passing out in embarrassment, Naomi nibbled on the girl's fingers and pressed her lips to her cheek. "Let's go then."
Katie nodded dumbly, that was not how she had expected that to go.
Her knickers were now sodden and she was staring at Naomi ready to fucking jump on her after that little display. Oh God, and the way her tongue had moved against Katie's fingers, and the way her teeth gently scraped down her digits... fuck... she wasn't sure she was going anywhere. "Fucking bitch," She grumbled at Naomi, though there was no anger or malice, it was simply that the blonde knew she could get to her and by fuck did she do it with ease. "I will get you back for that, babes," She said, her voice dripping with sensuality.
Without turning to look at Katie, Naomi was pulling her jumper over her head, reaching for Katie's hand after the soft material was covering her upper-body. That way she could have Katie wear her leather jacket for a bit longer, she liked seeing it on her. "Counting on that." She mumbled and walked with Katie to the lift.
There weren't many words spoken and when they walked out of the lift, and saw all the workers lounging about and the woman at the desk Naomi couldn't help the scowl from appearing on her face.
She glared at each and every one of them, not even enjoying the way they were visibly shrinking before them. Automatically she pulled Katie into her, one arm draped around the girl's shoulders.
The glare that Naomi was giving the hotel workers was completely lost on Katie.
The moment Naomi let go of her hand only to drape it across her shoulder, the twin automatically slipped her arm around the blonde's waist. She felt content. They were walking in step perfectly, as if they had done it thousands of times before. Of course they hadn't, but it just came so naturally.
Katie just felt this... pull... toward the blond, like the way a compass always points to the North. "So what are we doing?"
"Getting the fuck out of here." Muttered Naomi, still feeling the anger as images of the hand-print flashed through her mind. Knowing that Katie probably didn't need another episode of her vengeance plans Naomi looked to the girl and smiled. "Just gonna nip home, really quickly. I'll take a shower, pack Effy's stuff and we'll meet her. After that I'm all yours." She pointed at the Audi, freaking brilliant poser car, and smirked. "Effy's. Come on princess, your carriage is waiting."
Katie reached up to place a chaste kiss on the corner of Naomi's lips, "I quite like that idea," She said seductively in response to Naomi telling her that she would be all hers.
Nodding, Naomi waited until Katie had the seatbelt fastened before starting the car, which she hated, it didn't even make real car noises and was too silent for her. She couldn't get over the fact that her body didn't seem to catch a break. Whenever she thought it was somewhat back under control Katie would come and straddle her, tell her that she was nervous but not declining that she wanted something to happen...she had only stated her fear of Naomi not liking her? She hadn't truly said no.
next thing the blonde knew, after a bit of a cooling down phase, she was being fed by the girl's fingers and god, Katie's seducive voice, eyes, comments were making her jeans very uncomfortable.
Almost everything Katie said, between the awkwardness they seemed to be experts at creating for themselves, was sexual. Naomi had never felt such a pull towards anyone, a hunger that seemed to be everything her body could care about.
She had had to slow it down but then, then her lips would do something stupid like attack Katie's from out of nowhere.
Katie's eyebrows lifted up in surprise at the Audi, then she nodded with a smile on her face. "Not riding Doodles this time?" She said with a laugh, "You should teach me how to drive her."
Manoeuvring through London's night streets Naomi wiggled her left fingers that were on the gear-shifter, waiting for Katie to take her hand. "You've never driven a scooter?"
Katie's right hand reached out and set on top of Naomi's hand, smiling over to her. "Nope, my first time even on one was with Effy... I'm never driving with her again. You know at a stop light she fucking veered off onto the pavement? I thought for sure we were going to hit someone!"
The laughter boomed through the car when Naomi heard the story, yeah she knew that Effy liked to shock people. "She did, huh? Yeah, be glad she didn't drive with you all through the High-street between the people."
"I would have had a heart attack!" Katie joined in the jovial laughter, only quieting down when Naomi asked her a question after she had regained control over her laughing muscles herself.
"Uh, you don't really like Effy, do you?"
"I don't dislike her. She's just... her and I kind of got off on the wrong foot, yeah? But I'm grateful that I met her, because I'd never have been in that bar and been able to be introduced to you." She picked up Naomi's hand and gave her palm a kiss before placing it back on the gear-shift.
"She's one of the most sincere and loyal people this world has ever seen." Mumbled Naomi, feeling the need to defend her cousin. "You know, if you'd let her, Effy would show you that she's brilliant. She's picked you out, and that's something that never happens. In the last years she's brought exactly two people to us. She's never wrong. One of them was Michelle, who became Tony's girlfriend, fiancé, wife and now ex and Maik who...well you know. And now you. She's got really an eye for important things, no fucking idea how, perhaps she's dreaming it..I don't know. But I do know that she has taken a liking on you and that if you'd ever be in trouble, you should let her help you. She wouldn't hesitate, and she's all the connections one needs." Ending her rambling with a chuckle Naomi stopped the car, parked it and waited for Katie to get out before she locked it. "Come on, just...don't expect much, yeah?"
Katie couldn't stop smiling as Naomi talked about her cousin.
It was obvious that the bond went way beyond just blood, almost as if they were more friends than family. One can pick one's friends, but not their family, and in this case it didn't matter either way. "I'll have to talk with her some more, preferably not about my profession since she seems to think I'm wasting myself on it." Katie got out of the car and easily slipped into step with the blonde, her hand naturally finding Naomi's as they walked together. "I'm a firm believer that it isn't the place or location that makes somewhere home," She said, squeezing Naomi's hand.
The showing around was fast, it was one room after all.
It felt warm at Naomi's, to Katie. It wasn't huge by any means, but really there wasn't much more that was needed for someone living alone. Hell, even if... okay now Katie was speculating... but even if she lived here with Naomi, there was still plenty of room for the both of them.
She looked over her belongings, the pictures, a few of which were of her and Effy, then there was one with Naomi and an older blonde woman, same eyes, same hair, and Katie could only guess it was Naomi's mum. She smiled down at the picture and then moved to the 'kitchen'. "So this is it. My castle. Kitchen's over there, as you see, and the only other door here belongs to the bathroom. Where I'm going now." Naomi hurried to the shelves above her bed, standing on her mattress as she picked clothes, stretching her whole body to reach it. "Just... make yourself at home. There's coffee and cold drinks, biscuits, pizza if you want some. I'll be back in a sec."
Katie's intention was to go toward the kitchen, but she couldn't help watching Naomi, reaching up to get her clothes. Naomi jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom door before turning around once again, sharply, ending up almost on top of Katie. "Hi." She whispered, smiling brightly, before crashing her lips to Katie's.
Katie again felt the unexpected kiss, but this time she didn't let go so easily. Instead she pushed forward until Naomi's knees hit her bed, sending them both topping onto it.
"Fuck," Whispered the blonde, pulling Katie closer on top of her, she had to feel her. Without a single logical thought in her mind she opened her legs, wrapping one around Katie's waist as she pressed herself into the girl with the rhythm of their kisses.
It felt like she was on fire, every little atom in her body screamed for Katie and she had a feeling that the girl was everywhere. Tugging on her hair, pulling on her lips, pushing into her, pressing and moving and Naomi was so fucking close to just grinding into her that she had to snap her head back, she couldn't keep kissing her like this, but it only resulted in her neck being totally exposed.
A loud groan vibrated through her throat when Katie attacked the newly displayed skin, Naomi was fighting a lost battle here.
As soon as she realised that, she had to simply trust that Katie would stop them again, her free leg that was somewhere squashed under Katie moved until it was placed between the girl's thighs.
Katie continued to bite and lick and suck on the supple skin of Naomi's neck, their bodies rocking together with unbridled passion. She could feel Naomi simply everywhere, and she felt the girl underneath her start to release her control, effectively giving it to the twin.
Katie's nails ran down the outside of Naomi's thigh, the one that was wrapped around her, all the way to the girl's arse. She squeezed the flesh through Naomi's jeans. "Fuck you're amazing," She moaned into Naomi's skin, moving down to nibble on her collarbones before she reluctantly pulled back, her darkened eyes were looking straight into Naomi's. "I've never wanted someone, ever, like I want you right now," She whispered nervously.
Naomi, obviously chuffed at the admission kept blinking rapidly at the girl hovering above her. "Okay?" Her hands were still on Katie, one on her back, the other under her shirt on her tit and both were frozen, she felt paralysed.
Katie chuckled and looked down at the now unmoving hands. "You know, it feels better when you're actually doing something with those talented hands of yours," She teased, leaning forward to suck and nip at Naomi's bottom lip.
A grin spread on Naomi's lips, something was on the back of her mind but she couldn't place it. They were adults, not virgins, it didn't feel like they'd known each other for 38 hours, felt like more than that. Even if it didn't, they were heading straight into a relationship, it would happen at some point anyway.
Why not now?
With those thoughts running through her mind Naomi sighed and crashed her head back against the duvet, naturally pulling Katie along as she scooted a bit up so she'd lay on the pillows. Her hands had slowly started to move again, the one that had been on Katie's back had moved down, to cup the girl's bum as they moved. The other one did the same and she took her time in cupping her cheeks.
As soon as they were laying properly Naomi wrapped one leg around Katie, pushing and rolling until she was on top and could kiss Katie the way she wanted. The way she had wanted to kiss her from the moment her lips had twitched, desperate to, for the first time, be joined with Katie's in the pub.
It felt wonderful, and it looked so right that Naomi's heart made her think it'd beat out of her chest and slap her senseless for not knowing it before.
Seeing Katie there, on her bed, between her sheets, wearing her leather jacket with a look in her eyes that screamed that she wanted that, right now, was right.
Naomi didn't waste any time, her lips which were firmly clinging to Katie's trailed a path along the girl's cheek, to her jaw, down to her neck where she spend some extra time exploring the area. It felt different to the night before, where they have been drunk, or in her case, tipsy.
It felt better and Katie's skin tasted amazing.
Naomi's hands fluidly roamed across the twin's body; over her hips, down until she was at the back of her right thigh. She tugged lightly and wrapped it around her own waist, resulting in her body landing between Katie's legs and pushing upwards as she kept sucking on her neck.
Her right hand moved down to the hem of her own leather jacket that the girl was still wearing and Naomi didn't have it in her to remove it just yet so she simply ran her hands under the shirt. Stretching her fingers upwards, playing with Katie's impossibly soft left tit she started to miss kissing Katie and crashed their lips back together in an earth-shaking snog.
What was strange to Katie was just how fucking turned on she was and the fact that, unlike at the hotel when she had been filled with nervous tension, she didn't feel that way now. She could smell Naomi on the sheets, a scent that could do a multitude of different things and in this case, it calmed her down in a way that also turned her on.
Katie's back arched slightly at the sensations running through her body, needing to feel impossibly closer to the blonde.
Things didn't feel hectic, or rushed, and Katie's hands never stopped moving.
One moment they were both in blonde tresses, the next the nape of Naomi's neck, and yet another they were draped over her shoulders, her nails digging softly into the blonde's shoulder-blades, wordlessly urging her on.
Katie was making sounds that were even surprising her, moans and groans, and when Naomi's hips would hit her just right she'd have to suppress a growl from ripping deep in her throat at the animalistic lust that Naomi inspired in her.
Naomi's breath was irregular, she was breathing very shallow and was panting when she witnessed Katie's obvious lust.
The girl was obviously liking what was happening, and something in Naomi almost exploded with pride.
Fuck that, inexperienced, she thought and moved her body so her hipbone would hit Katie's centre with every push. Her body just knew what to do.
And then, then Naomi almost died when Katie dug her nails into her skin at the contact and it spurred her on, making her fasten her pace a bit.
Naomi's head raised and she moved so she'd be right by Katie's face, she had never felt as strongly while trying to... turn someone on?... perhaps.
Usually she didn't care much about foreplay, thought that it was just wasting valuable time she could be spending out after the shag but this... this was something else. There was this need to fucking crawl into Katie, as close as possible, and make her see stars.
Her whole body was tense and she couldn't do much more than place random kisses on Katie's face whenever she'd have enough air in her lungs and her right arm, which she had placed behind Katie's head, would support her.
Increasing her pace she knew that if she continued to do this, rocking her hipbone into Katie's vag, panting would turn into moaning and the girl would cum... like this.
"God... fuck... Naoms..." Katie could no longer speak more than single syllable words at a time. Her hips rocked into Naomi, her arms were now holding on for dear life as she felt her body reacting to the pleasure the blonde was freely giving her. "I... babe..." She panted out, barely able to speak at all.
She pulled Naomi's face up to hers as she reached down to begin removing the blonde's top. She needed more skin, she needed every fucking inch of skin. "... too... many... clothes..." She growled at her to-be lover as she struggled to remove the first article of clothing between them both.
Shaking her head between kisses Naomi never stopped moving her hips, didn't allow Katie to shred the shirt though. "No time." Her hands reached down, between their bodies as she opened the button of the girl's jeans, sliding down the zip-fastener instantly.
When there was enough room for her hand Naomi pushed herself up and let her palm, turned to Katie's body, slide in and she almost died on the stop when she moved right under her knickers.
Her fingertips already coated in wetness, she felt someone else's clit for the first time in her life and it made her pussy clench.
Katie's head fell back against the pillows before she looked back up, "Make time..." She growled. Her hips twisted and she soon had Naomi laying on her back, with the blonde's hand still planted firmly between her thighs.
Katie ripped off Naomi's jacket, then her own top and sat up enough so she could slide her jeans down far enough to give Naomi better access... so they were around her ankles with Katie's knees right beside Naomi's hips.
Katie leaned down, her lips hovering right above Naomi's, the shy and insecure girl had vanished, and all that remained was a self-assured vixen. "Naomi, darling, I fucking need you, yeah? You already know how fucking wet you've made me..." She punctuated the sentence with a smouldering lip lock and rocked her hips forward into the blonde's hand, while her tongue was laying claim to Naomi's lips and mouth.
Naomi's state of paralysing freezing was over as soon as Katie had moved onto her hand.
She pounced on the girl then, dashing forward, she was attacking her neck as her free hand reached back and tried to open Katie's bra. Not an easy task, really.
Her own bra, pfffff, she never even had to think about opening it, it just did but now it looked a bit more troubling. Especially since Katie kept moving on her hand and Naomi had to concentrate to even grip the material right, she didn't want to hurt her. "Yeah." Mumbling she reached back, into her own jeans, fished her phone out, all the while her middle finger kept making small circles on Katie's clit.
With her free hand she punched the 1 on the Samsung, waited and all but screamed into the phone that she'd be there, but later. She ended the... well it hadn't really been a conversation to begin with and pushed the device off the bed.
Grinning devilishly at Katie the blonde dug her teeth into her neck, sucking not at all gently as she kept the rhythm of her finger.
The bra wouldn't fucking open and frustrated, Naomi detached her teeth from Katie's skin and managed to pull the offending item of clothing over Katie's head before throwing it somewhere behind the bed.
Katie was in the zone, a completely new Naomi zone from the one she had been in previously.
Her hips were rocking, her nerve endings were on fucking fire, and all because of the beautiful woman she had topped. She was momentarily thrown off rhythm when Naomi had pulled her bra over her head instead of unclasping it, but she couldn't give a fuck... also didn't give one about the fact that Naomi had made a call, to Effy, she guessed, and if it would have lasted more than the few seconds it had, she would have thrown the device across the room.
"Fuck..." She groaned at the feeling of teeth on her neck and she was sure that Naomi was marking her territory. She moved her hips a bit to the side when the blonde's finger began to miss its mark on the bundle of nerves that was sending shock-waves through her veins.
As soon as the fucking bra was out of the way Naomi leaned back a bit, staring for the first time at naked tits in such a situation. She tried to ignored the angry hand-print but it wasn't possible and suddenly all the hurry and urgency left her body and fucked off on vacation.
Naomi sighed and leaned up, kissing Katie gently for a few moments as her hand stilled in the girl's knickers. "Lay down, yeah?" She requested and moved with Katie so she'd be back on top and have the almost naked girl under her own body.
Katie complied, feeling the change the moment her bra came off, and removed herself from off of Naomi, kicking her jeans off in the process.
The tiger within her eased back at the tender way Naomi was kissing her. A three letter phrase was right at the tip of her tongue, but she held it back.
Was it even possible to feel that way for someone after knowing them for less than two days?
When Naomi was back on top of Katie, a very, very naked Katie she looked up into brown eyes for a moment, unsure. "You're naked." She stated then, like Katie wouldn't fucking know, she thought with a grimace. "All right?"
Katie smiled and nodded, feeling only slightly shy that she was completely vulnerable under the icy blue gaze. She leaned up and reconnected their lips, much slower, yet still full of passion. "Take yours off..." She gently requested.
Blue eyes moved to the clock next to the bed on the small table and when she looked back, back at Katie's neck, her tits, which made her blush, she nodded slowly and reluctantly let go of the girl. She was kinda sitting on her shins, somewhere next to Katie, facing the twin when she pulled the jumper over her head, along with her shirt.
Then, then the embarrassing part started and she hesitated for a moment, biting her lip.
Bra or jeans first? There wasn't a rule for that, was there?
So, smiling shyly at Katie she turned around on her bum. Her feet were dangling off the bed as she pulled the material off her legs with wide eyes which were now looking towards her kitchen. She couldn't believe what she was about to do... what was about to happen... and that it didn't make her wimp out or stall for time. She had no desire to start looking for excuses why this shouldn't be happening.
Not when she could practically feel her own desire run down her thighs.
Katie immediately noticed the bite marks along Naomi's body and a few scratches also. She swallowed down her rage that someone did this to her Naomi.
Katie didn't just lie there, she knelt near the blonde and her fingertips reached out to touch a few of the wounds, then she lowered her lips to the angry bite marks. "I'm so sorry," She whispered.
Even though she did understand Katie's reaction, Naomi couldn't leave it at that.
She turned around when all she had left on her body were her knickers and pushed Katie back into the covers. Her lips were busy leaving bruising kisses everywhere she could reach and her hands had forgotten to be shy and insecure. Acting like all she had been doing for the past 20 years was this. Fucking eager-beaver, she thought when she couldn't get enough of that gorgeous creature laying under her, wanting her.
She knew exactly how to cup Katie's tit to make her arch her back, or how to pinch her hard nipple so the girl would hiss into her mouth. Naomi wondered if it was always like this, or if Katie's every reaction would have felt fitting right now, to everything she'd do. "Don't worry." Was breathlessly whispered into Katie's ear when Naomi's left hand made its way up the girl's naked thigh. "I only look like that...wasn't unintentional. Got a bit rough, but I wasn't hurt." She hated to think that the girl could assume the worst... when in reality it was even worse.
She had just tried to get Katie out of her head with a good bang from her boyfriend.
Now ex.
That thought made her blood boil, how stupid she'd been, and she wasted no time now. Her fingertips trailed upwards until she could practically feel Katie's heat without touching it. "Hope you're ready." She mumbled and almost feared the girl would end up flat as a pancake under her weight when she let her fingers explore the wetness.
Katie's body was trembling under the gentle touches that evoked a reaction no matter what it was. A caress here, a kiss there, and every single time her body would crave more. Katie's hands found Naomi's cheeks, locking their gaze when the blonde moved up the twin's thigh. "I am," she whispered as the fingertips teased her centre. She wanted Naomi to not only feel how turned on she was, but also to see it written plainly across her profile.
Blue eyes snapped shut when Naomi needed a moment to reorientate herself, now that she was on top and all... well and it wasn't like she was an expert from that angle where she was now.
As soon as she found Katie's clit, so wet and swollen her breath hitched and she buried her head in the girl's shoulder, kissing it randomly or sucking on it her fingers started to move in circular motions, both pointer and middle finger.
Naomi was desperately trying not to show how much that was turning her on.
Sure, it felt weird, but not that... new. She had masturbated before, and it wasn't all that different. Well, expect for the fact that it had never in a million years turned her on that much when she was doing it herself... to herself.
Seeing that she couldn't move how she wanted, Naomi pushed back, only millimetres, and gently stroked Katie's left thigh, bringing her around her own waist again. When she felt the space she knew she needed, Naomi's fingers grew more insistent and while her lips were busy running all along Katie's throat, her thumb took over what her fingers were doing before. She decided to push a bit more, put more strength in it, not too much as to hurt Katie, but enough to make her breath uneven.
When it happened, when Katie's gentle puffs of air started to turn into short panting again Naomi closed her eyes and chuckled.
God, she was having fun shagging a girl, the time of her fucking life, who would have thought. Who knew the one fucking the other could have so much fun doing it? Girl on girl, she'd always thought, was one girl getting pleased and being...well happy and the other one doing all the work. Porn showed her that, and porn fucking lied. This was... she could do that forever, learn and study Katie like a freaking subject, find out every little spot that'd make her push her hips into Naomi.
Yeah, she could do that forever.
As her lips were already assaulting the girls collarbone, Naomi moved them a bit lower, leaving kisses all across Katie's chest and the hand-print. Her teeth, which were visible all the time through the stupid grin she was wearing, gently wrapped around a rosy right nipple and tugged.
Naomi pulled back long enough to see what was happening after Katie's hips had arched up, almost like she was trying to push Naomi away.
It wasn't the case, the blonde realised with a smirk, Katie hadn't even known she was doing it. It was reaction, huh, Naomi thought, a reaction to something she had done. It felt like she should have been at least ten times as tall as she was, the pride was making her feel like she was fucking growing. She did that.
This time her lips wrapped around the nipple and she sucked gently, her tongue playing with the bud as her thumb started to increase its pace. As did Katie's groans and moans.
Katie thought, for only a fleeting moment, that there was no way that this was Naomi's first time with a girl. It lasted about one second. After that she couldn't concentrate on anything but the way that the blonde was bringing her higher and higher.
Her hands were trying to grasp onto anything, the bedclothes, Naomi's neck, shoulders, and at one point her hands reached down and Katie's fingernails made small crescent shaped moons on the flesh of Naomi's arse.
She was making more noise with Naomi than she had with any of her previous lovers... combined. She had thought that maybe she was just silent in bed, but now she knew that it was the wrong person that was trying to make her cum. "Naomi..." She panted, her right hand now threaded through peroxide locks, holding her to her nipple.
Her hips were moving of their own accord, struggling to reach the pinnacle. "You feel... ugh... fuck... baby..." Katie groaned. Her left hand reached down to tweak Naomi's nipple, not hard, but enough to cause a ripple to move throughout her body. She'd never experienced anything like this and for the first time in a long while, she wouldn't have to fake an orgasm. She was running toward it at full speed, all but begging Naomi to just let her cum already.
Naomi's eyes opened wide, electricity ran from her nipple, through her whole body down to her centre where it exploded and she squirmed. "Fuck, fuck," Was her newest chant as her thumb stopped rubbing the girl's bud of nerves and her whole palm, flat, stretched across the girl's lady bits.
Without hesitation, Naomi just readjusted her position so she'd lay half on top of the girl.
Instantly she entered her with two fingers and closed her eyes again, setting a pace that was neither, slow nor fast. It was normal, she thought, but she tried to have her fingers go as deeply in as possible, and out again. That's how she liked to get fucked...firm, hard, and steady...well who knew what the fuck she liked, obviously she hadn't known shit until now.
While her fingers were busy thrusting into Katie she held herself up on her elbow and attacked the girl's mouth, feeling like she hadn't kissed her forever. Of course you couldn't call that a kiss, not really, they were breathing into each other's mouths and when Naomi could concentrate enough she took her bottom lip between her teeth and bit down on it. God, she loved biting her, marking her...claiming her. "Mine."
The text Katie had sent her the other night flashed through her mind, the one where she had declared that Naomi was hers and the blonde didn't realise how her fingers started to pump quicker into Katie, the memory making her heart beat and her hand slam into Katie with a new purpose.
She only realised it when she accidentally slid almost completely out. The groan Katie made, obviously not wanting for that to happen was enough to think of something else.
Naomi's hip was now helping her to keep her hand where it was and she even could go deeper and faster that way. God, she felt like she could fucking fly when there was a slight sucking feeling on her fingers, almost like Katie was trying to keep her inside.
Naomi had never experienced something like this, where everything around her fingers tightened and she couldn't decide where her lips wanted to be the most. "God, fucking... you're so pretty." She muttered into Katie's throat then, her hand feeling like it'd get a cramp soon but she didn't care. "So fucking hot."
What the fuck? Since when exactly was she into dirty talking? "You have no idea how amazing that feels."
Oh god, thank god Naomi had no time to think about all that, she was sure in the morning she'd be embarrassed and not able to look into a mirror but right now, as the words left her lips in soft puffs, she felt Katie tighten more and more and sped up her mission until the girl was holding her breath.
Her thumb, all of its own, went to the girl's clit and rubbed it furiously then, making her shudder a bit.
The beautiful things that were being whispered in her ear only served to turn Katie on more. Her body was starting to tighten from the inside out, her movements more wild and untamed, her nails gripping onto skin.
It wouldn't be long now, especially not when Naomi's thumb pressed into her clit while her fingers continued to thrust into her. "Cur... curl..." She managed to say between pants, hoping like fuck that Naomi could decipher what she meant.
That's all she needed, just a curl of the blonde's fingers and she was completely done for. She was aching for it, pleading with every moan for her blonde bombshell to take her over completely.
It was a way of claiming like no other she had experienced before.
Katie's heart was beating triple time, her breathing was little more than gasps and pants and every once in a while she would curse or say Naomi's name. She didn't ever want the woman to think that she may be somewhere else in her head, so she made sure to keep referencing her... what... girlfriend?
She pushed that thought aside, too much of a distraction.
Katie's hand in Naomi's hair gripped, a bit forcefully, and she pulled the blonde up so they were breathing the same air, eyes locked, ready and waiting for that one final push.
Naomi brain was turned off, she was programmed to feel and when she had heard Katie's instructions it had shut off completely. Curl...curl what? With new found strength, her arm felt like it was a moment from falling off, Naomi turned her fingers around a bit and curled them, hitting the spot that felt a bit different to the whole... thing... and Katie exploded.
Naomi stared in awe as the girl shook and shuddered, cursed and clawed at her skin, trashed about and looked like she was losing her mind. "Fuck" Whispered the blonde with a gob-smacked expression, somehow remembering to keep her fingers moving at the same pace through the slick wetness. "I think I've found the G-spot. I knew it fucking existed."
It was only once Katie started to come down that she reached between their bodies to ease Naomi's fingers between her thighs. "Fuck..." She said, her breathing starting to return to normal. "Just... fuck..." She said, pulling the blonde's lips to her own where she started kissing her properly, since it hadn't exactly been plausible to do so with her need for oxygen and all. "Apparently you did," Laughed the twin.
She held Naomi inside of her as the last few waves crashed over her, wanting the blonde to feel every single ripple of pleasure she caused. "How... fuck Naomi... how did you fucking do that to me? I've never... fucking never lost it like that, babes. Shit," She cursed as she slowly pulled her lover's very fucking talented fingers from her core, whimpering slightly at the loss.
Katie released Naomi's lips and brought up their hands and kept her eyes on Naomi's as she licked and suckled each digit clean of her desire.
Naomi's eyes were wide and she averted them, her tummy already doing flips. Her clean, right hand went to Katie's head and she stroked a few locks from her face, which were clinging to her skin. "You okay then? Didn't break you, did? For a moment I thought you were losing your mind there." Grinning, she tried to act like she wasn't utterly nervous and now had hurting fingers.
She couldn't care less if they hurt or not, they had to be intact again for further... work... as soon as possible.
"Mmmmmmhmmmm" Katie hummed, sated.
Hell, she had never even given herself a climax that fucking powerful. "Tell me we have time for me to return the favour, because if I can give you half the orgasm you just gave me... I mean... holy fuck Naoms... you sure you've never been with a girl before?" Her hands went to the blonde's hips, pulling her full weight on top of her smaller frame, relishing in the feeling of it.
"I've made time." Whispered Naomi against lips before kissing the warm and so fucking soft girl slowly, her hands running over her body like they were made for this.
All nerves were gone and forgotten as she got lost in the kiss, kinda squirming away with her hips. She knew exactly that her knickers were fucking drenched and didn't want Katie to feel it on her stomach or something.
Katie's right hand slipped around from Naomi's hip, tentatively moving over her knickers. She could instantly feel the wetness that had completely soaked through. The blonde was already bucking at the contact, her hips moving of their own. "Fuck you're drenched," Katie whispered into the blonde's lips. Ever so gently she pressed into the wet fabric, finding the small nub without too much difficulty. "Babes, these need to come off..." She said lightly as she started to pull the material down with her left hand.
Naomi pushed herself up on her hands, to help Katie get the knickers off, and looked around the room.
With one push she managed to grab the duvet from underneath them, crashing back down on Katie, and rolled them over until the girl was back on top and they were cocooned in the soft material. Being without sheets, just laying there Naomi as the day she was born, with Katie in this... position, the blonde wasn't sure she could just yet. She had to have a duvet over their heated bodies.
Katie really took the time to look at the lithe frame below her, the soft curves and valleys. Chocolate browns took in the pert nipples that were just asking for some attention. With another kiss to Naomi's lips she made sure the blonde's long legs were wrapped around her before sliding down to take her left nipple into her mouth.
She started to suck gently, letting her tongue circle around the nub as her right hand dipped into Naomi's wetness, easily coating her fingers with the silky wet heat.
Naomi closed her eyes, it felt different to everything that she had ever felt, but the way her stomach was quivering was obviously a sign for her liking it. Why was it feeling different to having a man put his hands on... her? In that moment she decided not to care.
She was holding her breath, feeling like this was a moment she'd need to forever remember and couldn't let herself be distracted by unimportant things like men hands, or breathing. Not when she had Katie's lips on her tit.
Naomi's hands tangled in the girl's mane and she drew her impossibly closer, arching her back for more contact.
It was such a turn on for Katie to have Naomi's body react to her, wanting more. She kissed her way to the other breast and gave the same attention to the nub as she had to its twin. Her fingers began to push small circles into Naomi's clit as she gained more and more confidence.
Katie released Naomi's nipple and then reached back up to her face, peppering kisses along her cheeks and nibbling on her jawbone, then on her earlobe. Her voice was a bit deeper than usual, holding an exotic and sexual tone, "How do you want me to take you baby?" She paused for effect, her fingers starting to push harder into the nub, "You want me to draw it out, make you beg for it... or do you want me to take you... hard and fast?"
Eyes clenched tightly shut Naomi had trouble thinking, especially when her ear was being assaulted by those amazing teeth and Katie gave her...options.
Oh, right and she wasn't really breathing. Gasping for air, her eyes shot open and squinted to the girl by the side of her head. "Hard..and fast..please, I'm dying here."
"You're so fucking hot..." Katie moaned into Naomi's ear as she pushed first one, then two fingers into the blonde's sodden entrance. After a few thrusts she added a third as her pace steadily climbed. She used the palm of her hand to grind against the bundle of nerves, hitting it each time she moved in or out. It felt so different than anything she'd ever felt, obviously, but feeling Naomi in this way was so fucking beautiful that she felt she might explode from all the feelings.
The blonde felt herself slowly ebbing away, like her control over everything was flying out of the window and was happily waving it goodbye.
She used her heels to bring Katie closer, pulling her in with a strong motion, she groaned at the impact. Her arms were all over the place, moving from Katie's hair, over her neck, scratching down her back, holding on to her arse and there she spent some extra boding time, before one went to palm Katie's tit.
God, it felt all too good, she couldn't do much than press herself onto Katie's fingers, trying to keep the rhythm.
Katie tried to use her hips to gain extra force and momentum behind her thrusts. Her hips were urged forward by the blonde's heels at her back. Steadily she began to build the power and speed. Katie's lips once again found Naomi's neck, feeling her strong heartbeat pulsing against them. She was so fucking beautiful, Katie couldn't get over that fact. She wanted to be everywhere at once, her body just acting on instinct, because she honestly didn't know what to do... other than learn from Naomi's body.
The blonde felt how she couldn't get enough of Katie.
Almost like she was high and had the munchies... she wanted more. "Ugh... Kay... babe just..." But she had no idea what she wanted. Frustration grew inside of her and she slammed her cheek into the pillow, opening her eyes instantly when she smelled Maik on it.
Her eyes narrowed, there was no chance in hell that she would feel anything but freaking amazing right now. Her head shot up, kinda hanging in the air, and she pulled on Katie's hair, forcefully, smashing their lips together.
The whole thing made them be in an awkward angle as she wasn't really laying any-more and Katie's rapid pumps were pushing her up, slamming her back against the headboard. When her upper-body hit the wood Naomi cursed loudly, pulling on Katie's hair automatically until she heard a hiss. "Sorry baby," she mumbled, breathlessly and started to roll her hips as she pulled Katie closer and closer, biting her neck and shoulder-blades.
She was losing her mind.
Katie growled her passion right into Naomi's open mouth.
This was how Katie was when she completely let go. Her body was moving into Naomi with a purpose, her fingers stretching and slamming into the cavern. She started to try to curl her fingers with every stroke, but it ended up just every other. "You like that, don't you," Katie spoke the words straight into Naomi's mouth, letting her taste the raw lust that came with their undeniable attraction toward one another.
Katie's left hand grasped onto Naomi's hips to pull her even more forcefully upon her fingers. "Uh huh," pressed the blonde out through her gritted teeth.
Katie's response was to groan right into Naomi's ear, and then the blonde's teeth were digging into her shoulder and fuck did it feel good. She moved her hips harder, faster, feeling the walls around her fingers starting to clamp down around her fingers. She adjusted herself slightly so she could grind more against Naomi's clit. She turned her head and bit into the muscle that connected Naomi's neck and shoulders, sucking on the skin roughly before soothing it with her tongue.
The pain flashed through Naomi and she felt her eyes close as her whole body tensed, making her think that it'd never stop tensing and explode in tiny pieces at the end.
She reached out, grabbed Katie by the neck and kept her exactly where she was, between her neck and shoulder, as her legs tried to squeeze the girl's hand broken, apparently. She couldn't stop them though, her body was acting of its own and she felt like she wasn't there any-more.
She had never, ever, felt like she couldn't control her own body but right now it did things that it had never done before. A scream ripped through her body and had made Katie probably deaf when Naomi came undone.
She felt fucking free and the primal scream brought tears to drop from her eyes, mixing with her sweat and Katie's earlier trails of kisses.
"That's it baby..." Katie urged after temporarily loosing the hearing in her ear.
It was such an amazing feeling to be inside Naomi when she's come undone. It was almost outer-worldly. That's how fucking fantastic it was. Katie kept up her pace, not changing a single thing until the body below her began to relax, her wild movements calming down.
Katie's bites became kisses and eventually her hips stopped completely, "Okay baby?" She asked as she brushed a few more kisses to Naomi's neck and face, ending at her lips.
It took the blonde a few moments to calm her breathing, as well as her sweating body. When she thought she could open her eyes finally, she saw that Katie looked equally as fucked as she probably did.
A small smile made its way on her lips, her eyes still a bit unfocused as she slowly let her fingertips run up and down Katie's spine. "I need a fag."
"How romantic," Katie teased, pulling her fingers out and staring at just how drenched her hand was. It wasn't just her fingers, but her palm too.
She reached over to the bedside table with her other hand and grabbed Naomi's fags and torch, removing one and lighting it before holding it toward the blonde. "You're so fucking amazing baby," She said as she let the smoke out of her lungs.
Naomi smiled lazily, dragging the smoke in as far as she could, before holding it in. She had to close her eyes for a moment, hoping that somehow it'd make her heart start beating properly again, not at the frantic and irregular pace it did when she looked at Katie.
She wondered, then, how on earth they had managed to keep the duvet over Katie with all the... moving. She had, practically, fucked Naomi right up the bed. "Romance?" She mumbled, her eyes still closed when she pulled Katie into her side and snuggled into her. "Sorry, but I am really bad at that."
"I resent that, I haven't found a single thing you're bad at yet!" She poked Naomi in the side, then kissed the side of her neck, lingering there for a moment just taking her in. "You're fucking intoxicating, baby..." Katie whispered into Naomi's skin. "You've got me hooked, haven't you... my own personal addiction... in a good way of course," She smiled before plucking the fag from Naomi's fingertips and having a single drag and then held it out for the blonde to take. "I uh... I probably should go wash my hands off, or... something..."
Naomi almost choked on her laughter then, leaning down to give Katie a kiss, which wasn't more than her laughing lips pressed to Katie's, really.
Then, her heart stopped.
There was a bang on her door, no knock, no ring, a fucking bang like someone had punched it. Her eyes grew wide when she all but jumped out of the bed and looked for clothes with panicked eyes, the banging continued.
Katie's stomach jumped into her throat and her fight or flight got her out of bed and dressed in no time flat. "What the fuck?!" She asked Naomi in a hushed whisper.
She started looking around for something she could use as a weapon, a lamp, a book, a fucking glass... anything... but she couldn't' seem to move her feet to do anything. Fear had started taking her over.
When Naomi finished slipping into her loose lazy tracks and had her leather jacket over her naked torso she turned to Katie and smiled. She gripped her shoulders, probably a bit too strongly for comfort and whispered. "Stay here, don't move, yeah? Just, sit on the bed and I'll take care of it."
She tried to smile reassuringly. "Probably just Eff because I took too long, yeah?!" Her voice sounded less convincing to herself, how the hell was she supposed to make Katie stop freaking out.
Maybe with a kiss. So leaning down she pressed their lips together again, instantly feeling better, not calmer but better.
The kiss was a good distraction, but it wasn't enough to actually calm Katie's raging heartbeat. She just knew who was on the other side of the door, and she knew she needed to pull herself together. If it was Effy, which Katie sincerely doubted, then she'd just feel stupid for her reaction... but she couldn't see Effy banging on the door as if she were going to break it down.
Naomi smiled again, waited until Katie nodded so she could go and open the door.
Honestly? It could have been anyone and she didn't want Katie hiding in the bathroom if they had to leg it. Better she stayed where Naomi could simply grab her and get her where she was safe.
With a nod to herself she gathered her thoughts and walked the five steps to the door. After looking into Katie's wide eyes again she opened the door a bit only for it to be throw open fully. "You kidding me?"
Naomi glared and tried to slam the door shut again, of course there was a foot blocking her wish. "You're fucking bladdered. What are you doing here?" She spat with fire in her eyes, trying to block his view into the flat. He hadn't seen Katie yet.
The bed was on the right side, where Naomi stood, and he could have only looked into the left side of the room for a second before she had tried to break his foot. "What I am doing here?" An angry finger was pushed into Naomi's leather jacket covered chest. "You 'ere s'posed to fucking be at the pub and you 'avent shown up. Where the fuck were you?"
"Busy." The calmness was show, obviously, and on the inside she was really bricking it. She had no fucking desire for Katie to leave now because she couldn't be bothered with an jealous ex who's ruined their night.
"Busy? Busy doing fucking what? Shagging that girl?" His venomous words made her growl. "Keep your voice down."
"No! Tell me, right now, what you were so fucking busy doing when you were supposed to make money?!" She didn't say a word and his bitter laugh hit her right where it hurt. "You're fucking joking. Am I interrupting something, then? A lovely shag with your girlfriend? Or perhaps Millie?"
A cold shudder ran down Naomi's back at the mention of the bartender and she straightened her back, a look of fury in her eyes. "No, actually you've managed to let me cum before you marched in. For the first time ever. So fuck off now."
The door was opened then, he had thrown himself at it and Naomi was pushed aside when he stumbled into the flat. "Maik, I'm serious if you don't fucking leave now I'll call the cops." She turned her head and looked at Katie, smiling gently. "It's fine, don't worry. He's leaving."
Katie stayed silent, listening and becoming more and more angry. No one fucking talked to her girl like that. She got up, fire brewing in her brown orbs, a smile plastered on her lips. "Maik, so nice to see you again," She said in a sickly sweet voice, walking toward him. She helped him to his feet and then put herself between him and Naomi.
Her hand shot forward, grabbing him by the family jewels until he leaned down far enough for her to whisper into his ear, "How about you fuck off before I rip you to pieces, yeah? Maybe when you're sober we can have a nice little chat, but if you fucking ever threaten Naomi again, you won't want to know what will become of you." She released his man parts and pushed him up to stand, the same sweet smile still gracing her profile. "Have a good night, Maik," She said, looking at the door with her eyebrows raised.
His dark eyes flew from the, clearly, mental girl to Naomi, a frown on his face. "Uh, Naomi? Babe? You really gonna let her threaten me, is that it? You cant be serious, I'll forgive you." Naomi's eyes widened and her eye-brows fucked off to the back of her head. Discretely she inched closer but instead of comforting him or anything really, she reached for Katie's hand and squeezed it.
God, that girl was fucking amazing. "I told you to leave."
"So what? You tell me to fuck off every other week babes. We'll figure it out and.." He looked to Katie with a completely different expression than before. "We'll make room for her, I promise. I never declined... just had no idea you were into that sort of thing, ya know? If you want you can bring her to bed, I don't care."
Katie was livid, so much so that there just had to be steam blowing out of her ears. The soft hand in hers only made her more protective. "Apparently being fucking subtle is lost on you, yeah? So I'll make it crystal fucking clear..." for the second time she became Beckham playing football, with her leg coming out of nowhere to catch Maik right between the legs.
He didn't go down though, not like the bloke from the hotel, so she upped the ante and kicked him in the shin as well. "... fuck off."
Naomi ripped her hand from Katie's when Maik jumped away, and kept jumping on one leg in pain. His hand was protectively holding his sack and the other was rubbing the spot on his shin. "Fucking bitch." He yelled through angry tears.
The blonde ran up to him but he turned away. "Fuck off." He mumbled, clearly his ego was hurting more than his shin... but his poor bollocks. "Fucking bulldog... what, you need someone to fight your battles now or what Naomi? You know what? Get to fuck, both of you for all I care but don't come crying to me when she's fucking caged you and wont let you breath anymore." As soon as he wobbled out of the room Effy sauntered in like nothing had happened.
Naomi was on her right away. "You think this is fucking funny?" Fuming, she walked to the small table and grabbed a rucksack, throwing it at her cousin who didn't quite catch it and had to get it from the floor. "Fuck off now Eff, I'm fucking serious. Bringing him here! Now? You've lost it, and I seriously don't want to see you now."
When Effy smirked at Katie, about to open her mouth Naomi let out a growl and pushed her cousin out of the room, into the hallway before closing the door with a slam. "What the actual fuck Katie?"
Katie instantly deflated the moment that both Maik and Effy were out of the room. "Fuck, I'm sorry, I just... I couldn't stand him talking to you that way, and then you asked him to leave and he wouldn't... it just... it fucking burned me up. I'm s... I'm sorry," She said quietly, her gaze at the floor, thoroughly embarrassed at how she had reacted to the situation. She didn't try to make excuses or to try and make things better. Katie had a habit of making things worse in these kinds of situations and so she opted to stay quiet and not stick her foot in further than it already was.
The blonde had to look away, she was just sooo angry.
Yeah, sure, he wasn't the perfect bloke and he had been pretty insisting, behaving shitty right then but he wasn't a threat. He was a fucking wimp and never would have done something they'd regret later. He was just drunk and venting, for fuck's sake. "What do you think how old we are, Katie? Twelve?" She rubbed her face furiously with both hands, not believing what had taken place just a minute ago.
Something clicked in her mind then and she looked up, trying to meet Katie's eyes but it wasn't possible, they were glued to the floor.
So Naomi walked slowly over, stepping right into Katie's personal space. "Or was it because he's suggested that? Huh? I'd stay with him and you'd be my affair?" Her voice was low and she waited for Katie to finally raise her head.
Katie's eyes were starting to fill with tears but she didn't look up, even when Naomi got right in front of her. She bit the inside of her cheek then gritted her teeth. "That certainly didn't help," She said in a quivering voice, still unable to look up at the beautiful blonde in front of her.
Naomi bit into her lip, hard, trying not to get more angry than she already was but it didn't help. "We have to have some rules Katie." She pushed out, her fingers digging into her own hips. "First rule; you let me take care of Maik. Always. He doesn't deserve this." She waited then.
Katie shrunk back a step or two, feeling the anger in Naomi's voice. She nodded, but didn't lift her eyes.
"Second rule...well, if you are going to be mine that is." Muttered Naomi, her breathing getting irregular already. "If we're talking, fighting, or whatever, you'll never run away. Don't leave me standing somewhere not knowing what'll happen. Ever."
Katie wondered if Naomi was in her head just then, because she had a strong urge to run away, let things settle, then meet up with Naomi when they were both calm, when they weren't so fresh and bloody.
Again, she nodded, taking another step back, her body starting to all but cave in on itself... she felt tiny and as if she were being scolded.
Naomi was practically gritting her teeth by then, pushing words through them and trying not to yell. "And the third one, Katie, fuck's sake look at me. I'm not your mother about to give you fucking house-arrest! What is happening here, now? Huh? Where's the girl that's just fucking managed to make Maik back off? The girl bringing the wanker down, yesterday? Or even the person that's fucking managed to scream at me? Why are you fucking acting like I'm about to leave?!" She couldn't understand it and with every word she backed Katie more into the door of the bathroom until the girl's back hit it and she was trapped between Naomi and the wood.
Her voice was small when she couldn't move back any further, "Aren't you?"
It hit Naomi like a bucket of cold water... a doubter.
She had heard of those people, the ones that were always insecure and always needed big gestures and fucking aced tests to calm down and stop thinking they're going to be left at the next best opportunity.
But could she do that? Be with someone who's doubting her, even though she never gave them a reason to? This had just become something way more complicated.
Fuck Katie being a girl, blatantly, that hadn't been a problem half an hour ago when she'd made Naomi cum like no one else ever had, without her help. "Well, I wasn't." Mumbled the blonde and moved away to sit on the bed with a crestfallen expression, fumbling with her fag pack until she had one lit.
Those three words were enough to make Katie lift her gaze only to find that Naomi was no longer in front of her, but sitting on the bed. Her back straightened and she stopped just in front of Naomi her voice somewhat stronger than it had been a few seconds before. "You didn't even correct him, Naomi, didn't say that I wasn't some slag that you could share with him, or that you could have on the side. How was I suppose to react to that? You said nothing to defend my honour, or yours. So I'm really not sorry for what I did, I was the one who came in and fucked up everyone's lives for falling in love with a girl who was already in a relationship. It's my fault. Mine, and I accept that, but I wouldn't change fucking anything, not one word or one fucking second." She could feel herself getting riled up again her heart pounding in her ears.
Wait... what the fuck did she just say? Love? What the...? Fuck.
