Hello you lovely people, it's Iwy and I wanna apologise for this taking that long. It was finished weeks ago, if not months. Let me proudly explain the structure of the story.

We are, by far, done with this.

This part.

The story is build up in different parts and this was part 1..the meeting. Pretty much what happens when you're punched by love when you least expect it and when you don't know each other.

We are already writing part four, I think...so yeah. :)

Don't worry, don't cry after reading this, just wait for the next chapter and everything will be all right again. :)

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All right. I'll just hand the mic over now, and I'm excited to see your reactions to the girl's journey. :)

And oh my god, have you seen Meg Prescott's (god I love that girl) V-log on Youtube? She's fucking hilarious. Go and let her explain you how to make proper tea, and listen to her accent tag...funniest thing. Or her fear of faeries.

So... it's Red... I'm just going to make this short and say I agree with everything Iwy said up there. LOL. I'm sure I could ramble on for days about stuff, but this one's another monster chapter (and we hope we got all the mistakes) so we will leave you to it! :)

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Katie's throat cleared and she said teasingly, "So where to first, lover girl?"

Naomi's face was resembling a tomato and her eyes scanned the streets. Of course there were people around, all over the place really and she wondered why she was surprised. It was mid-day, of course there'd be people and... her eyes closed of their own when she remembered the exact moment she had scanned the streets for earlier.

Right before Katie had shown her the song... and forgotten all about it to get to it proper.

Clearing her throat when they rounded the corner where the car was Naomi couldn't help the grin. "You really didn't wait for it to end... I'll always wonder what came after."

"Well, it was still playing..." Katie said with a smug smile, "... not my complete fault you didn't want to wait. Fucking begging for it, you were."

Naomi's eyes widened before she looked to the ground, biting her lip to keep herself from smiling or pouncing on Katie, or saying something stupid since it seemed that as soon as she was dressed all smoothness and bravery were gone. "Uh... I really, really had to touch you." She whispered sheepishly, rummaging in her bag for the car keys before she opened the doors.

"I know... I could feel it, baby." Katie said softly, in case anyone near them was listening to their private conversation. "Are you sure we should take Effy's car? I mean, it doesn't matter to me. I rather like being able to hold on to you on Doodles. Like... I feel closer." Katie finished, her face getting impossibly more red after admitting it.

Their eyes, which had met in a soft glance, broke away to look at anything other than the girl opposite. "I've no idea where Doodles is, to be honest. Looked but doesn't look she parked it here, yeah?" A helpless shrug with a -sorry- expression on Naomi's face were directed at Katie then.

"It's okay baby, I suppose a good hand-holding will be sufficient." Katie said with a broad grin at her girlfriend. God, she loved fucking thinking of that, that Naomi was fucking hers! "Maybe Doodles needs some kind of GPS tracker attached, yeah?"

"She has." Smiled Naomi, rolling her eyes at Effy who, of course, would leave her lovely scooter somewhere. "But Effy's got the app for it. If I'm being robbed, or too drunk to remember and put it in, she'd have it and I could find her from her phone. But yeah... you saw the state she in, I bet her phone's somewhere where the sun's not shining and I'm so not looking for it... you wont be going anywhere near that either..." Climbing into the car she put the key in it, waiting for Katie to buckle up before she went to start it, looked to her girlfriend with a glint in her eyes. "Would you like to ride, baby?"

"As long as you're the driver, babe, I'm always up for a ride." The twin said cheekily as she pushed the belt into the slot, locking it into position. Her right hand moved across the centre console and she set it atop Naomi's thigh, not squeezing or anything, just setting gently, for contact, for the connection it provided.

Blue eyes shone and Naomi grinned happily, thanking all the gods on the Mnt. Olympus for making Katie for her. "I meant the car... would you like to drive it?" Thinking, she added; "I know you're up for riding me, had the proof earlier... twice."

Katie's face blushed furiously and she bit down on her bottom lip, trying to contain the redness that was surely starting to slide down her neck and consume her ears. "I uh... I haven't had a lot of driving experience, actually." She said shyly. "I don't know if you'd want to put your life in my hands like that."

"You don't? How come?" Asked the blonde when she set the car in motion, changing the gears swiftly as they made their way through London's busy streets.

"Never had much of a need for it, I guess. I just take the bus to school, or to the clinic." She said with her shoulders shrugging, her thumb gently moving against the outside of Naomi's thigh. "Getting a car wasn't all that important when I live so close to a stop and the fact that the bus goes right up to where I need to go."

Naomi hummed in agreement, fishing her fags out of her jacket and putting one between her teeth, she turned to Katie. "Burn me?"

"Interesting request." Katie quipped with a smile before finding the torch and sparking it in front of the cigarette, holding it steady so her girlfriend could take a drag to light it. "Didn't think you were that kinky, babes." She said with a light laugh.

Blue eyes locked on Katie's for a moment and everything seemed to vanish... no background noises, no honking, no yelling, no laughter, no cars or pedestrians. Only Katie and her, and her cigarette. She didn't need much more to be happy, she realised. "You have no idea."

Katie felt her breath leave her and she hastily put the lighter away, pushing it back into the backrest, with her right hand returning to her girlfriend's thigh. As if it had a mind of its own, the appendage started to softly trace up and down the top of her thigh before moving steadily inward until she was teasing the inside of Naomi's thigh. "Perhaps you should show me." She said in a deep voice, biting her lip after vocalising it.

Naomi felt her pussy literally clench and sputter, waking up like a rocket from the very short nap. Unintentionally shifting, she bit her lip with a smile. Fucking teasing bitch, she thought, letting out a very enjoying, low groan as she settled. "Hmm, yeah, perhaps."

Katie's fingers continued moving along the covered skin, knowing just how soft and freaking sensitive it was under her touch. "How long til we're there?" She asked as her fingers moved higher, nearly to the crease in Naomi's jeans. "Twenty."

"Plenty of time." Katie muttered as she brought her hand to the apex of Naomi's thighs, pressing gently.

"Uh huh."

Katie's right hand moved to the top of Naomi's jeans, unbuttoning them and easily liberating the zip, down as far as it could go. She didn't move into them though, but her gaze was locked on the bit of skin that was put on show, including the blonde's knickers.

"Katie?"

"Mmmmhmmm..." Katie hummed as her fingertips teased, barely inside the waistband of her girlfriend's knickers.

The one, simple touch brought goosebumps up to cover every inch of Naomi's skin.

She even felt them on the back of her head, for fuck's sake. That only ever happened when MDMA started to kick in... not when someone freaking grazed her skin. "You okay?" And her voice wasn't more than a hoarse whisper, Naomi herself didn't hear it through the pounding in her ears... and the pounding she was seeing in her mind.

"Yeah baby." Katie said huskily, her touch moving further down, agonizingly slow. "You okay?" She said, her gaze lifting up to Naomi's face as she asked, wanting to make sure she wasn't overstepping her bounds.

"Uh." And Naomi was almost chewing her lip off as she fought her hips which wanted to just raise and fucking get Katie's hand to where it was supposed to be. "Almost. Yeah."

Katie's hand moved further between the blonde's thighs, the tips of her fingers meeting with the silky liquid, "What about now?" She said deeply as the pad of her middle finger brushed along Naomi's clit, just barely.

The blonde felt it, the jolt, it rattled her whole body and with a appreciative sigh she lifted her arse a tiny bit off the seat. Her eyes staying glued to the front and the streets. She had done it before... well... not like this but she had successfully driven a car through an orgasm doing about 200 Kilometres an hour, and she survived.

That wasn't bothering her much.

It was a massive turn on, knowing that Katie just couldn't help herself and had to touch Naomi in some way.

The plan was to help Katie get the jeans a bit down, so she'd at least have a bit room to move. "Almost perfect." And she thought, maybe it was a bit childish and mean, but she thought that there wouldn't be a better feeling in the world than knowing that Katie had done that... was doing her... in Effy's fucking car.

Katie parted her fingers slightly and slid them down the sides of Naomi's clit, her middle finger on one side and her ring finger on the other. She rubbed gently up and down, squeezing her fingers closer together, watching Naomi's reaction to see if that did anything for her.

Biting her lip with a huge smile, Naomi softly breathed out a 'oh fuck' and wondered when the fuck her body had started to be one massive erogenous zone. It felt like Katie's soft touch would set the world on fire, if Naomi let her, and that alone made her hips twitch in sync with Katie's rubs.

Every time Katie would squeeze, Naomi felt like she'd be catapulted out into the universe, just waiting to explode and create new worlds. That's how fucking powerful her girlfriend's fingers were. No matter how slow or tentative, raw and demanding, or soft and loving, Katie was making her breath hitch with each and every version. "Uh...baby.."

"Yeah, love." Katie replied, her fingers continuing the soft stroking, her fingers pinching closer together, putting more pressure on the nub. "Everything all-right?" She said smoothly, her smirk directed at the blonde, her eyes taking in every detail of the woman driving the vehicle.

It was almost embarrassing how her hips were reacting, thankfully not crashing up and down like a wild kangaroo but still. "Yeah, yeah babes... almost." Smiling engagingly at Katie, Naomi took her left hand off the shifter, knowing that she wont be needing it at the moment, she'd just have to keep the speed of the car for a bit.

One glance, for orientation, and then her fingers danced over Katie's thigh, moving in to fully cup her, pushing against her girlfriend's pussy with her palm. It was one, strong hold, a jerk that pushed Katie further into seat, making her breath hitch.

A groan left Naomi's body then, sounding like some animal and not her at all, and she changed gears like nothing happened. Except for the river that'd just broken out and flooded her knickers completely.

"Ugh... keep your hands on the wheel..." Katie groaned, slightly disappointed that Naomi's hand had left from between her legs. It had been a minor distraction though, and she rubbed a bit more forcefully. "Fuck baby, you're fucking drenched, aren't you?" She spoke softly, her voice slightly husky from the brief attention between her own legs. "You fucking love it, yeah?" She asked her lover as she increased the pressure and started moving a bit faster.

Naomi jerked her hips up, trying to make her girlfriend speed up a little more. Katie had been right, she was drenched... soaked through. This was such a fucking turn on, she couldn't really breathe and the stupid smile wouldn't leave her face either.

Yeah, she thought, smiling like a twat...you old bastard with the kid, if you knew what's...who's happening between my legs right now, you'd die of jealousy.

Remembering that Katie had asked her a question, Naomi blindly reached for her, hitting her ear lightly at the impact of her fingers and Katie. Then she moved lower, stroking Katie's throat, just under her voice box she kept moving her fingers seemingly randomly. "It's all right." She murmured, her nails dragging down and back up until her palm was clasped around Katie's throat. "Faster."

Katie growled, knowing the blonde could feel it just as much as she could hear it with the grip tightening around her throat, not worried at all that Naomi could seriously hurt her if she had wanted to.

Katie's fingers and hand moved faster, as instructed, pinching tighter around the bundle of nerves that seemed swollen from the touch. "Just all-right? Should I stop then?" Katie asked briskly.

There was no way Naomi could keep holding her moans in, now. So she stopped and almost passed out when she allowed herself to finally verbally acknowledge what Katie was doing to her. Her hips gained on speed, making the seam of her jeans hit her centre perfectly, bringing Katie closer.

She had to change gears and let go of Katie's throat with a growl before feeling herself run, run towards the fucking edge of the world, ready to dive off, head first.

But something wasn't right and kept her back... holding on to her as she tried to jump, telling her that there was no way she'd survive it.

In a flash, ten seconds tops, she steered right, held the car and was climbing over the console, not even caring where they were and who could see. Or that the car was parked in a zone where it shouldn't and that she was blocking an gateway.

Her right hand was busy pulling the jeans down her arse, the other was back on Katie's throat as her shrewd eyes bore into brown fire. "Kiss me."

Katie was a bit shocked at all the movement, but when her girlfriend had climbed on top of her and had put her hand back over her throat, begging, commanding her to kiss her... she wasn't about to disappoint.

Her lips crashed into Naomi's as her fingers moved beyond the bundle to tease the blonde's entrance, now that she had a better angle and a better opportunity.

She growled again, feeling the hand at her throat tighten slightly. God her girlfriend was amazing, fucking hot, and by the heavens above, infinitely sexy. Two fingers, soon slipped into the blonde with a palm grinding greedily against Naomi's clit.

Naomi adjusted her position a bit, trying to move so that her knickers wouldn't be in the way all the fucking time. In times like this...yeah like that's happened plenty of times before... she hated herself for not wearing thongs.

With a grunt, pretty frustrated, she pulled her left leg upwards until she could wrench the offending item off it, of course slipping.

A scream filled the car, and even the old couple, who were pretty certainly deaf as toast had heard her when she slipped onto Katie's finger without any resistance. She swore that she had never felt something like this before, and growls of pleasure left her parted lips before she gripped Katie's throat tighter, bringing her to her lips so she could do what she was made for.

Her hips were crashing into Katie's hand roughly, making her breath hitch each time, as she groaned into Katie's open and willing mouth. "God, soooo... so fucking... baby I... yeah..." She pushed out, her body tensing every other second she felt herself clamp around Katie's fingers. "More... baby harder.."

"Christ, Naomi..." Was groaned into the blonde's mouth, and she was eager to respond as she added another finger and started pushing harder into the tightening cavern. She adjusted herself so her thumb could rub roughly against the engorged nub.

"Yeah baby soooo good." Pushed Naomi out through gritted teeth, not wanting to cum yet... she loved the sensation... loved having Katie there, filling her up so good and knowing just how to fucking touch her.

She knew if she didn't focus she'd cum instantly, probably all over Katie's hand and that thought alone made her hips twitch. "Fucking... uhh."

Katie pushed even harder with her right hand as her left reached up to grasp Naomi's neck, similar to how the blonde was grasping her own. Her hips pushed up and she used the momentum to help her lover ride her fingers, pushing deeper, more aggressively.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god..." Was Naomi's newest chant when Katie all but drilled into her relentlessly. "Fuck baby" She couldn't hold it in much longer... not now that Katie was gripping her throat.

With each thrust, each hit, each fucking slam Naomi's hand pressed at Katie's throat, not enough to hurt, never, but that alone was making it really difficult to not just explode.

Katie was there, under her, doing what she wanted, how she wanted it and Naomi had never before felt such a... power. Which was weird since it's Katie who had the power to kill Naomi here. "Uh Katie... I... dontwantto... I... longer... longer... don't... stop..." She had no idea if Katie could understand her, and if she did, had she had any idea what the blonde was desperately trying to press out of her busy mouth?

She ripped it from Katie's and bit into her throat, sucking and biting at the spot her hand had been gripping Katie before. It was now on the back of her neck, bringing her head that bit closer, her other hand finally slipped under her girlfriend's shirt, pushing the bra up so she could palm her tits. Groaning Naomi twisted the hard as rocks nipple, slamming herself into that soft body.

She had never been fucked like this... well... of course not but not even in that position with men. She had always found it weird. It wasn't, it was most definitely one of the hottest things ever.

Riding Katie's hand was.

The twin groaned and pushed harder as her back arched at the fierce grasp at her nipple, her thrusts staying inside Naomi just one second longer, holding Naomi's body up, suspending her above her just that extra moment before pulling out... only to repeat the motion again. "That's it baby." She groaned, her body in tune with Naomi's own as she listened to what Naomi's body was asking of her.

It was coming, so fucking wonderfully the wave came dashing towards Naomi. She could feel it on the back of her neck, her toes, her fingertips and the top of her head. Not to mention what was happening in her pussy.

As soon as Katie did that, Naomi knew she'd never be able to hold back any-more. Shuddering from head to toe she had to snatch her teeth from Katie's throat, sucking in tiny puffs of air as her body was pumping them out again with the hard motions of Katie's body.

It felt like when she tried to breath in, the air would be halfway in, and then Katie knocked it right out again. Fucking wonderful.

She was clinging to her girlfriend like she was about to drown, and maybe she was, when the wave finally hit her.

Her hands flew to Katie's head and her head was on her shoulder while she bucked like a crazy fucking bitch in heat... fearing she'd break Katie's wonderful fingers.

Loud breathing, right into Katie's ear, was all she could come up with while she tensed, stopping to breathe all together as she was smashed away by the fucking tsunami, grasping on Katie with her arms, legs, head, body, simply everything.

"You're so beautiful when you cum." Katie whispered into Naomi's ear once the blonde's body began to clamp around her fingers.

It was so fucking amazing, watching as her girlfriend came. Watching how her body reacted to her. Watched how the blonde shuddered and breathed into her skin, clinging to her as she crashed into oblivion.

She only slowed down once the woman atop her started to relax, her fingers, her cunt, her body. Katie covered every inch that she could reach with gentle kisses, humming soothingly into the skin as she moved about her neck and shoulder.

Her head didn't move, instead Naomi lazily placed soft kisses to her girl's neck while she swiftly ran her hand back down under her shirt, softly caressing her tit. "I'm sorry." Was mumbled into the twin's skin and to emphasise her point, Naomi gently tugged on her still rock hard nipple before retreating her hand and moving it along Katie's throat.

Thank fuck there weren't any new marks, from her, but she still raised her head and placed innocent kisses to the area she had tried to ravish earlier.

She felt her cunt throb, felt it actually move its muscles, like it would be something else... not her. Amazingly maddening. "God Katie I love that, so much." Her voice sounded hoarse and her throat felt dry, she tried to swallow but there was nothing there.

Moving her head a bit higher she looked right into radiant brown pools, feeling herself being drawn in. Softly her fingers stroked her throat, and Naomi leaned down to press her lips to Katie's in a loving kiss, contrasting everything they did before.

Katie hadn't moved her fingers from Naomi, only stilled them. Christ, she loved the moments after the blonde came. Everything ferocious and animalistic turned into gentle confessions of her love and devotion. It was these moments that truly hit Katie the hardest, straight through her chest, like an arrow to the heart. "Why are you sorry, love?" She whispered, the fingers of her left hand gently caressing the base of Naomi's spine under her top.

Naomi's back suddenly arched, her cunt almost painfully gripping Katie's fingers as her back was covered in goosebumps from the loving touch.

That one motion had Naomi gasp for breath, putting her head in the crook of Katie's neck where she rested her open mouth at the skin she found. Without deciding it, that was not something she had thought about or even considered, her hips rolled slowly, making her breath hitch. "Was too..." She softly moaned, not believing how much pleasure this gentle pace and touch could bring her. "...too aggressive." Her hips kept softly rolling as she held on to Katie.

She'd had sex, quite often Effy said and she knew what's often and what's not.

But never had Naomi had anything than rough fucking. Usually she'd be just the necessary part, laying there while they nailed away and she'd only cum when touching herself but sometimes... sometimes it felt like she had come, because it was sooo rough and hard that her clit was hit all the time.

Perhaps it was the reason for her hunger when fucking.

Perhaps it wasn't and she just couldn't control herself around Katie yet. She's just started to learn her.

"Uhh baby..." Whispered Naomi while her lips sucked on Katie's neck gently, her tongue moving over the assaulted skin. Hips moving in circles while pushing down on Katie.

Katie tilted her neck to give her girlfriend more access to her throat, feeling the soft sucking feeling against her skin. She kept her hand still as Naomi moved her hips, slowly, meaningfully, her fingers still buried deep inside her. "Baby..." She breathed, "... I love it when you're on fire."

It was completely the truth.

It drove Katie fucking crazy when Naomi just couldn't help herself, couldn't help the way her body reacted, couldn't help how hard she wanted to be fucked. It was a form of trust, Katie thought, that Naomi would allow her to take her that way.

A way to lay claim to her... as if they hadn't already expressed that verbally and sexually prior to, but every time after was just confirmation of the possessiveness they both shared over each other.

Just when Katie did it again, Naomi felt it...so deeply inside of her she almost passed out.

Her lips wandered upwards until they could find Katie's, one hand on her neck, the other gently playing with her nipple as she suddenly tensed on top of Katie, her hips stopping the circling and pushed forward and up, without withdrawing. A breathless cry was pushed into Katie's lips as Naomi's eyes clamped shut and she fell over the edge for the second time.

She had thought this orgasm would go the same way it started to come, almost soundless and invisible but god was she wrong. Even as she was motionless on top of her girl her hips kept pushing slowly, drawing it out so good.

At the end she collapsed on top of Katie, too spent to even look up.

"My fuck..." Katie whispered at the pure heat that was surrounding her fingers as the slow second climax clamped around her fingers.

Soon she had an armful of blonde goddess and she held on tightly to the limp form. Katie didn't move, wasn't sure if she could if she tried, and just held the exhausted form close to her, kissing different patches of skin that were easily available to her.

After a minute or so without any movement from the girl atop her, she withdrew her fingers and used that hand to help steady the body above hers. "Baby... Naoms... you okay?" She softly inquired.

It had taken a toll on her, this time had almost knocked Naomi off her feet.

She could only nod and whimper at the emptiness she felt in her cunt. The wetness was cool now, her overheated body almost shivering with cold sweat and a river between her legs.

When she raised her head and tried to blink away her Katie faulted sex trance Naomi's eyes grew wide. She felt the heat rush from her cunt upwards to her head and reached down, pulling her knickers back on and the jeans over her naked arse that she had just presented to everyone who walked by. "Oh fuck." She cursed and ran a hand through her hair as she tried to crawl back to her seat.

Her bones hurt and her legs wouldn't let her move them properly so she groaned and with a face like thunder, Naomi gently pulled Katie's bra back over her tits, tugging it this and that way so it'd support those beautiful mounds of flesh. Then she opened the car door and stumbled out, glaring at everyone who'd look her way as she marched back around and climbed into the car, starting it instantly.

Her hand reached for her fags, lit one, inhaled deeply and then accelerated.

Katie almost felt as if she had done something wrong with the way the blonde marched out around the car and started it without a second thought. Deciding to keep things a bit more on the innocent side, she reached to grasp Naomi's hand on the gear shift, realising just before she made contact that her hand was covered in the blonde's desire.

She pulled her hand back and stared at it, her eyebrow lifting before she took her fingers in her mouth, groaning deeply at the flavour that was passing over her lips. She kept her opinion to herself, vowing that as soon as she got the chance, that she would taste Naomi from the source.

Blue eyes flashing she watched Katie from the corner of her eye, closing them for a moment to compose herself, before she opened them again, staring ahead as she flipped the old perv off that's been standing by the fucking car who knows how long. "Katie, baby are you okay?"

Her worried tone was sincere and she hoped that Katie was all-right. That this had not ruined something, or even freaking dented what they had. A beginning. The loveliest of all. Reaching over after she had lit her fag Naomi gently placed her hand on Katie's taut stomach, softly sliding down until she had cupped her again, chuckling when Katie's thighs crossed, her hips rocking, as she tried to keep the blonde's wrist where it was. "My, my, my. Baby, I can feel it through your jeans. I'm taking care of that, soon as possible."

Katie's head tilted back, any thought of worry escaping the prison of her mind without a backwards glance. Katie's hand came to Naomi's wrist and held her hand still. It took her three breaths to be able to actually speak again, and even then it was chalked full of unshed desire, "Baby, I ... can wait... we need... we have things... to do." Katie cleared her throat in a lame attempt to better her speech pattern. "Lets get them done... first... then... I'm all yours."

Laughing loudly Naomi pressed her palm against Katie's heat before tapping her thigh, signalling her to let her go. "You'd have waited either way, babe. There's no way in hell I'm ravishing you while the hotel workers could be walking past the car and use it against you." An angry scowl was on her face. "That wanker would probably whack off right there and then, dirty bastard."

After she pulled away the blonde took the fag in between her lips and inhaled sharply, a small smile on her lips. Fuck, it had been sooo long since she had wanted to crawl into someone and just devour them, 24/7.

She had always had an healthy appetite... always liked sex.

But never had she, physically, craved it. Longed to make another person shake and shudder, stutter and growl and cum so hard she'd break Naomi's neck and suffocate her. This was... this was almost primal, something she had labelled as myths and wannabe off-show, locker room talk, nothing else. That a girl can get so crazy she'd lose it... her mind completely.

When they turned into the street of the hotel Naomi reached across the shifter and fiddled round until she found Katie's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Lets get a coffee first, to go, yeah? I'm getting tired."

They exited the car, Naomi not able to walk without having Katie close, as close as possible so if the wanker was there, she'd keep her from his lecherous eyes and body. No one was allowed to look at Katie that way, she was way too precious for that.

At the Starbucks across the street they stood at the end of the small queue and Naomi suddenly realised an older couple, with their kids, watching them.

An uneasy feeling started to grow in the pit of her stomach and she softly asked what Katie wanted to drink as she discretely inched away.

Katie was having problems just simply standing in one place. Her mind was still back in the car, with Naomi straddling her as she pushed into the warm pussy belonging to her lover. Her body just moved naturally into Naomi's own as they exited the car, and she didn't even pay much attention until she could feel her girlfriend tense beside her. It wasn't just that Naomi's body almost cringed, but also the fact that she started to move away.

That's what brought the twin back from her gutter mind. "Mocha, please." She quietly requested.

Katie looked up at her girlfriend and followed her brief glance to a group of people, kids and adults alike, that were staring at them. Her brows furrowed, but she didn't do anything, simply let her girlfriend pull away.

Obviously their stares were making the blonde uncomfortable, and she didn't want to exacerbate the problem by pulling her in tighter. "I'll just grab a table." Katie said softly as she pulled completely away from the blonde, finding an open one right by the front window and taking a seat, looking at her hands that were curled together on top of the table.

Furrowing her brows Naomi's eyes followed Katie, she felt like an arse.

She knew that it must have hurt Katie, it'd had hurt her if it were Katie who pulled away. It was too easy to pretend that everything was fine, normal even, just two people falling in love. She saw them every day, in the park, by the bus stop, in cars and tubes and the pub; they couldn't keep their hands off of each other.

Some in aggressive, dry humping ways that always made her look away.

Others in subtle ways, almost like they weren't allowed to be caught close to each other.

But her favourite ones were the lovers that moved as one, without any need for directions. Their bodies were programmed to follow the other fluently, moving as one heart. They'd stand at Starbucks, just close to each other and feel content, happy and proud. They wouldn't pull away because strangers looked their way. They'd probably think that they weren't even looked at because what was it exactly, that made them special enough to be stared at? They wouldn't care.

She had always envied them, for the second soul they had managed to find after being snatched from it before when they were made.

Had always wanted and wished for someone to make her feel that way, make her feel like she'd burst if they smiled. Always wanted to feel their need to be closer before they'd move, and pull them right in, because she'd know.

"Double vanilla latte please, foam with skimmed milk please. And a mocha please for.." She trailed off sadly, wondering what the fuck she had been thinking she was doing announcing to a stranger that this mocha was for her girlfriend? The chick couldn't care less... and Katie wouldn't hear it... and no one would care anyway.

She paid, waited and when the large foam cups were in her hands, she made her way over to Katie, sitting down in front of her with a guilty, small smile.

Chocolate eyes had been looking out the window, watching as people walked by. She used to people watch a lot with her father, usually at his gym, but it still felt a bit familiar. Lost in her own little world the twin didn't hear Naomi approach, but she could feel that she was close.

She turned to the blonde, a soft smile on her lips as she reached for the cup that Naomi wasn't sipping from, "Thank you." She purposely left off any kind of 'pet' name, not wanting Naomi to feel more uncomfortable if someone were to overhear.

Maybe it was the fact that she was in London, a place where she knew only a hand-full of people, and not Bristol. Perhaps the twin would act the same way as Naomi was, kind of shy, about their relationship. She didn't blame Naomi, she would never, but it had hurt a bit when she felt her lover pull away.

"Where to next?" Katie asked, waiting until Naomi sat down so they would be eye-to-eye instead of the twin having to look up at her girlfriend.

Naomi smiled frostily, raising her brow at the building across the street.

"Oh." Katie whispered as her gaze went to the hotel, her heart pounding a little faster at having to go get the tape, only to then have to go to the police station and talk about the events that had happened to her. She really wasn't wanting to do it, but Naomi had been right... what if it happened to some girl who couldn't defend herself? Could Katie deal with knowing she could have stopped the wanker from hurting someone else? Mostly likely not.

"Please tell me what you're thinking over, Katie." Whispered the other girl with a small voice, absolutely hating seeing Katie in such distress and not being able to fix it. To help her. To make her feel better and stop worrying.

"I just want to get this over with." Katie said gently, her eyes looking down at the cup in her hand. She hadn't had a single sip yet, just stared at the familiar white cup with the green logo on it. "Can we go? I just don't know how long my nerves will hold up if we don't get in there. Can... will... will you stay with me?" Her voice seemed weak, vulnerable almost.

"Course, I'm your wife." Naomi charmingly smiled, reaching over the table to put her hand on top of Katie's.

Seeing her like this, feeling her uncertainty and fear made her forget all about her petty-self-finding problems and just want to make her smile again, somehow. And it made her want to chain herself to Katie and never let go. She wanted to love her, protect her and care for her... and suddenly it didn't seem scary any-more. Not when Katie looked like a scared tiny little thing, shrinking into herself.

Katie couldn't help but bark a laugh. She hadn't been expecting Naomi to say that.

She got up from the table and hesitated on whether she should reach out for her girlfriend's hand or not. In her moments of thought she ended up standing there with her undecided hand moving toward the blonde, then away, like a pendulum swinging back and forth.

Brutally intimidated.

That was how Naomi felt in that one moment. It felt big... too big for her, too big for now and she sighed.

What would Effy do... she thought, suddenly sad. 'Fess the fuck up you fucking cowardly bitch,' she'd say, smirking. 'Katie doesn't deserve this.' And that, Naomi thought, would be whispered with such disappointment that it'd break her heart.

Katie needed her, probably more than ever, and fuck it that Naomi had been there when she desperately ran towards oblivion, harder and faster and more intense than imaginable. That wasn't a thing she'd be awarded for. Strapping on a dildo, eating her girlfriend out, riding her in the passenger seat and teasing her for hours were pretty brave things too... when you count in that she had just barley opened her eyes after waking up from an 20 year long dream.

Though Katie could get all that wherever she wanted.

She needed Naomi by her side, next to her, when she'd face her tyrant. Needed to feel safe and protected and when could Naomi do it better than now?

"Let's break his dick in half, babe. He'll stop thinking he's a man when you're through with him." She whispered then, a radiant smile forming on her lips because yes, she knew that Katie would walk in there a shaking mess, but then she'd let the beast out Naomi knew she was desperately hiding from prying eyes. She'll rip him apart and instead of putting him back together, the way she did with Naomi, she'll kick his remaining pieces into all direction, stomp them and fucking dance.

When Katie had pulled her up Naomi's arm wrapped tenderly round Katie's waist, her eyes searching, hoping she wouldn't be rejected now for her earlier behaviour.

"Sounds painful." Katie said in response, but her cheeks and lips still held a smile. Katie knew she just needed to get it over with, and hope like fuck that she wouldn't see the actual guy there.

Leaning into her girlfriend's strong and unwavering embrace she turned toward her for long enough to place a soft kiss on the corner of her lips before the pair began walking out of the coffee joint and toward the hotel.

"Are you scared?" Whispered Naomi as they slowly climbed the stairs to the entry, her hand softly holding Katie's.

Katie didn't even hesitate before responding, "Terrified. I just... Even just walking up here makes my tummy churn." Her hand squeezing tightly around the blonde's. Naomi nodded, her face turned straight ahead as she opened the door for her... wife... "Don't be. And remember, this is about what you want. If you feel you want to have him locked up, don't let nice gifts, vouchers, promises and fucking luxury buy you. They'll try to do anything to cover this up." Naomi moved her lips to the side of Katie's head, gently resting them on her temple as she pulled her closer.

"I don't want anything from them. There's nothing they could possibly offer me that would fix what happened." Katie said softly trying to ignore the way that her hands started shaking and feeling clammy. It was even difficult just to breathe. Naomi's closeness definitely helped her though.

"Hello, how may I help you? Would you like a room?" A nice, mid-twenty year old girl beamed at them. Her face was open, friendly; one of those that make you want to smile and get to know this person.

Naomi waited for a moment, smiling at her while her eyes found Katie's and she raised a brow.

She was there to... be there.

Silent support.

This was Katie's battle, and she had to fight it for herself and as long as Naomi didn't get the clearance for that matter she'd stay well shut upped.

Remembering that she had talked to the woman about the situation, Naomi whispered the woman's name into Katie's ear. "Mrs. Benson. Head of employees." Ending it with a kiss to her ear and an encouraging smile, Naomi nodded to the nice girl behind the desk.

Katie froze for a moment, just looking at the friendly girl.

It wasn't until her girlfriend whispered into her ear that she was released from her shackles. She pulled away from her girlfriend's embrace, putting one hand on the counter and the other finding Naomi's comforting hand. "Yes, may I please speak with Mrs. Benson? Please let her know Miss Fitch is here."

Naomi felt bad for the girl who's face fell, visibly paling, when she realised exactly who they were. Her fingers were trembling when she reached for the phone. "I'll inform her right away, Mrs. Fitch. Why don't you take a seat at the restaurant? Order anything you like, your wife is welcome to have a drink or something to eat as well. Or, you could go up to your room and I'll call you as soon as Mrs. Benson walks through the door." Her rambling didn't stop and she took another breath before chewing their ears off some more. "You still could order something, on the house of course. We could make the restaurant bring you your meal and drinks, if you'd like. Or... you could wait in the waiting area over there."

Blue eyes mustered the girl and then a small smile formed on Naomi's lips, this girl was kinda cute. Not in the I-want-to-love-you-unconditionally-and-do-all-sort s-of-gay-things-with-you-marry-me but in a, awe, she's cute, way. She felt bad for her, obviously the hotel had given her special orders as to what she should get them to do. A nice meal and a few drinks always loosen up bad situations, after all.

The twin nodded her head, just once, summoning up a strength that she didn't realise she even had, probably due to the girl's hand that was nestled tightly in her own. "I think we shall wait out here. Surely it won't take Mrs. Benson that long to get here. If I remember correctly she was to bring us the required item to the room this morning, and since we weren't here, I would assume she has it ready for us to pick up."

She nodded briefly at the young girl and walked to the designated area, pulling the blonde with her and sitting down on the expensive looking leather chairs. "Do you want some food, love? Looks like it's on the house." Katie said with a giggle, though there was a slight strain behind it as she tried to act like simply being in the hotel didn't run her nerves into a tree.

"I am, actually. Starving. Guess my body's not used to that much of a... work-out." Smiled the blonde shyly, nudging Katie's shoulder lightly. "Big Mac... I'd do anything for one right about now. God the sauce..." To emphasise her point Naomi closed her eyes and rubbed her belly, moaning appreciatively.

After she opened her eyes again, a bit to surprised to see Katie look at her like she'd want her for dinner... she blushed. Squeezing Katie's hand as she looked away, grinning to herself.

"You're amazing." Katie said gently. "How about you go order us some food, I don't much care what it is. I don't think they have Big Mac sauce though, and even if they did have something similar it wouldn't be like the real thing." She said with a smile, trying not to think of just how much of an appetite she actually had.

Then again, the way Naomi had moaned had sent her into a state of arousal and she tried to look away before the blonde realised it, but she was fairly certain she was caught with her pants down... so to speak.

The twin still didn't understand it.

She'd never had such a... a hunger... for someone before. Sure, she got turned on from time to time, but she could go without getting off for months at a time, mostly because her mind was constantly on uni or the animals at the clinic. Not much time to think about her body's needs.

But now, fuck, now it was like she was up for it all the freaking time. Didn't matter where or the time of day, or even who was around, if she wanted Naomi, she simply had to have her.

Blue eyes, wide and helpless were glued to Katie's... seductive ones.

She gulped, gently dragging her nails over her girlfriend's palm. "Katie." She almost growled, leaning over so she'd whisper into her ear, her free hand resting on her side, just above her ribs. "I don't know what you're thinking about... okay I do... but if you don't stop looking at me like that I will drag you up to your room and have a nice dinner there."

Just when Katie had blinked and opened her mouth to respond the girl from the desk came towards them with a small smile. "Miss Fitch, I'm afraid it will take Mrs. Benson about an hour to get here. I am not allowed to hand out the vi...evidence. She had been waiting for three hours, but had to leave to get to a meeting." She shrugged helplessly. "I really am sorry about what we are putting you through."

Then she turned around after smiling sadly at them.

"Well I'm famished." Katie growled to her girlfriend, "and if we don't actually eat, I'll be dining on you." Her eyes flicked to the young girl and she lifted an eyebrow as she got to her feet, turning back to Naomi, "Funny that she didn't think to call my mobile number, which was required information when I checked in."

Brown orbs moved back to the girl and she walked purposely after her, "I believe we're going to order some food and eat it in our room. Would you be able to bring it up? You're the first person in this place who hasn't made me feel like vomiting just at the sight of you."

The girl smiled unsurely, looking from Katie to Naomi and back before she scratched her neck in obvious discomfort. "Uh, yes, yes of course. Why don't you ring the restaurant, order whatever you want and tell them to phone Amber to pick it up. I'll... I'll bring it up."

"Are you okay?" Enquired Naomi as the girl looked ready to run away, backwards, out of the hotel.

"Hm?!" Amber nodded, twisting her lips into a huge, fake smile. "Of course. I'll just..." But she didn't know if they wanted more or if she could leave. So she just stood there, shifting from one foot to the other while her eyes couldn't stay at one place without snapping to the other direction.

"Hey." Katie said, her voice softer, taking the edge out of it that she had held since she first started speaking to her, "... Are you sure you're okay?"

Amber's big eyes looked away at the gentle tone in Katie's voice and she bit her lip, suddenly her whole face lost its emotions and nothing was left. No nerves, no shyness, no friendliness, nothing. "Feel free to order anything you'd like, I'll bring it to your room myself. If you'd excuse me... I have other customers to take care off as well." With a last nod, directed at them, she turned on her heels and left.

Naomi's eyes met Katie's with the universal, what the fuck was that, expression.

Katie decided to let the girl go and not push her any further. She couldn't help but wonder, and when Naomi's gaze asked the same question, all she could do was shrug her shoulders. "C'mon baby, let's order us some food before we become cannibalistic toward each other and end up..." Her jaw dropped slightly, a filthy look in her eyes appeared moments later and she looked at her girlfriend.

She grabbed Naomi's hand and started pulling her toward the lifts, almost forgetting how the events had transpired, starting in that very place.

As soon as the door of the lift closed Naomi leaned on the wall, watching Katie hungrily, though she wasn't moving towards her. Only her eyes, radiant and scorching were fixed on her girlfriend who seemed to be a bit jumpy. "You okay, baby?" She almost growled, not recognising the low tone in her voice. Crossing her arms over her chest so she wouldn't accidentally fuck Katie up against that wall, Naomi licked her lips. "Decided what you want to eat?"

Chocolate orbs were dancing with fire, her lips curled into a carnal smile. "You..." Katie said lowly, and as much as she wanted to push Naomi up against the wall and shower her with her lust, she remained calm, almost too calm.

It was a good distraction though, and she kept her gaze on the blonde at all times, moving from her face, down her neck to her beautiful breasts, down her stomach to the curve of her hips, then the apex of her thighs, stopping there and licking her lips as if she hadn't had a meal in months and that the only thing that would sustain her life was the dessert that was hidden between Naomi's thighs.

There was an advancing storm behind blue eyes, and as Naomi leaned on the wall with her back, her eyes were glued to Katie. She knew where the girl was looking at, knew what was going on in her mind, knew that it'd shatter her.

With a sly grin Naomi pushed her hips out, softly moaning, keeping them there, nowhere near Katie but closer and offering. "No promises you cant keep, darling, remember." Her voice was the picture of arousal as she stood, the living prey, waiting for something to happen. For the door to slide open, for them to barge into the room, and for things.

It'd be a good opportunity for Naomi to lose her mind over the girl, to make her feel good, even if it was only for one hour until that Benson chick arrived. It would, most definitely, make the last percent of her doubting this gay thing to fuck off.

Thinking about it forced her to close her eyes, softly moaning while she waited, fucking lift.

Brown orbs flitted up, the smile of a temptress covering her lips, "I haven't gone back on one single promise, have I, bitch?" Katie looked to the door just as it made a 'ding' sound and she stepped off the lift, not even bothering to grab Naomi, just knowing the blonde would follow her.

When she didn't hear footsteps she turned her head to look over her shoulder and seeing where her girlfriend's eyes were planted she smirked, "See something you like?"

"See something that's mine." Muttered Naomi with fire in her eyes, throwing Katie's line right back at her.

With a slight smirk Naomi slowly strutted out of the lift, stopping a few inches from Katie so she'd still be behind her. She didn't touch her, only came impossibly close when her lips moved to Katie's ear. "Keep walking, I've a great view from here." Just to hear her girlfriend's breath hitch Naomi jerked her hips forwards, thrusting into Katie's arse once before settling her hands on her hips, giving her a light nudge to keep walking.

Katie bit down on her bottom lip and felt her body shake at the brief contact.

She did as was requested, putting extra emphasis on every step, her hips moving from side to side. Accidentally (on purpose) she dropped the key-card as she got to the door to her room, keeping her legs straight, she bent forward to give Naomi an even better view, before standing up straight.

A quick glance over her shoulder let her know that the action had had the desired effect. The twin slipped the card into the slot and walked in, her hips still gyrating with every step. She set her belongings on the bedside table and turned back to her lover, her eyes burning, "Take off everything below the waist and sit on the bed."

Naomi smirked at Katie, walking up to her, walking practically into her. The girl was leaning up into her, and the blonde chuckled lightly, running her hand from Katie's neck, down, over her shoulder and tit, until she reached her jeans. Her finger slipped in, pulling the waistband out and letting it snap back.

Then her right hand moved to her own jeans, opening the button easily, never taking her eyes off of her girlfriend. "You fucking take it all off." She breathed, bringing Katie's hand to the now, ready to be open jeans as her hand reached for the phone and she dialled the restaurant's number.

Katie kept her hand still on Naomi's jeans and leaned up to whisper into the ear of her girlfriend that didn't have the phone pressed up against it, "Do you think they'll appreciate hearing you groan over the phone? God, babes, it'll probably turn them on. Won't get our meal for an hour after hearing you screaming out for me to just fucking finish you off." The twin's hand unzipped the jeans and then patted the outside of Naomi's knickers, directly over her clit, before walking away with a smirk on her face.

"Yes..." Hissed Naomi into the phone when someone picked up. "I'd like two Burgers, whatever you have, and chips. Don't hurry though, please have it here in 50 minutes. Ring Amber, she knows where the meals are supposed to go." She nodded dumbly. "Yes, thank you."

As soon as the hung up Naomi followed where her eyes had been glued to, Katie. When she reached her, her eyes were burning and she gripped her girlfriend's hand. Katie was still smirking at her, probably knowing that if she wanted, Naomi would be putty in her hands. "You look fucking amazing in my clothes." She smiled, forgetting to be dominant and try to seduce the fuck out of Katie as she softly stroked her cheek with her free hand. The one that wasn't bringing Katie's to her open jeans.

"Nah ah ah..." Katie tutted, slapping Naomi's hands away.

She gave the blonde a hard shove backward until Naomi fell back onto the bed. "I believe I told you I wanted you naked below the waist, can you not follow directions, love? I'd hate to have to punish you for not complying." She said, her voice deep and filled with lust. "Of course I look good in your clothes, though I'm sure you, the charmer that you are, would say I look good in anything... or nothing."

Something, probably her usual behaviour in sex related things, refused to take off her clothes now. She needed Katie to do that, she needed to feel at least one bit in control. It was a roller coaster, one that was slamming who she was left, right and centre and showed her someone she didn't know.

Someone ready to jump out of the fucking window if Katie wanted her to.

It was scary and it made Naomi's eyes darken all the more. "Because you do. You're breath-taking." Naomi whispered, her huge eyes sincere and a bit wounded. "I would never lie to get to fuck you."

"I never said it would be a lie, baby." Katie quickly countered. "I can see exactly what you're thinking." She leaned casually against the dresser, her hands curling over the edge and her arse pressed against it, standing directly in front of Naomi, but a couple paces away.

"Take, them off." She asked, this time much softer, the edge that had been in her voice had been replaced by a loving lull. Brown orbs still held the fire, but it was more warm and comforting instead of domineering. "... please."

Naomi all but jumped to her feet, staying by the end of the bed and not closing up on Katie, as she slowly worked the zip down, her eyes glued to her girlfriend. When tugging them down was all what was left to do she brought her stretched palms to her tummy, very slowly pushing into the waistband of her jeans, under her knickers.

She moaned when, through the pushing, her knickers rubbed her swollen and probably soon broken clit. "Fuuuck." When the items were just under her knees Naomi stepped out with her left leg, kicking them away with the other, staring at her girlfriend like she couldn't believe that this had happened.

"I believe you were hungry, baby?"

Katie watched the erotic display, chewing on her bottom lip and her hands tightening until they were white. "Thank you baby, I'm famished..." She purred, moving closer to her lover. Hands slipped up under Naomi's top, pulling her bra as she went until she set the items on the floor.

"Sit down for me baby, on the edge of the bed, and get comfortable" She kept her voice low and calm, seeing that it was much easier to get Naomi to comply to her requests than if she were demanding it of her.

Naomi turned around sharply, taking Katie by her neck she pulled her closer, their lips touching. "Where'd you go? Why you holding back now?" And it might have seemed like she was growling and wasn't happy, but her fingers weren't gripping Katie's skin, they were gently stroking random pattern as she smiled at her. "Katie baby, I've had my experiment time earlier. Now you do what ever you want, however you want it." Pressing her lips to Katie's for a hot kiss, Naomi pulled away breathlessly. "I'm yours."

"Baby, I'm still right here, fucking burning up. But I could see the battle going on behind your breathtaking eyes. So I eased back." She kissed her roughly, pulling the blonde's nakedness against her fully clothed form. "But now, Naomi, my bitch, get your fucking arse on that bed, as I've told you to do, or you won't get any." Katie gave the blonde a little shove backwards, her eyes almost exploding with desire. "That, is a promise."

"I fucking hope so, love." Growled Naomi, turning around as she sauntered over to the bed. She sat on the side of it, then, her eyes locked with Katie's fire spitting ones, she moved one leg over so it'd be on the bed. Everything on display, and open for a moment, and god did she love the physical reaction it brought out of Katie.

Her fists were clenched and she didn't seem to breathe as Naomi slowly let the other leg follow, backing up until her back hit the head-rest. "I thought... but then I realised that it didn't matter. I've already given you everything I have, no need to pretend any-more." When she sat, her legs crossed at her ankles, a teasing smirk appeared on her lips. "What are you standing there like that for? I hope you're planning on moving your arse soon."

Her own hand ran through her hair, she sighed, brushing it over neck, her shoulder, collarbone, stopping at her tit which she started to pinch, stroke and tweak right away. "Oh fuck, baby? Come on, experiment away."

"Mine." Katie said, "All mine." Katie felt a bit nervous then, she at least knew from before that she liked Naomi's flavour, but she didn't exactly know what the fuck to do between her legs.

The blonde had been so fucking brilliant at it and... well... what if she wasn't.

Katie watched, licking her lips before approaching the bed. Her hands reached forward and grabbed at the blonde's ankles, uncrossing them and wrenching them apart.

Her eyes took in the dripping centre of her lover, and the engorged clit that was just begging for some attention. Katie crawled onto the bed between Naomi's open thighs and then proceeded to slowly put her hair up in a tie to keep it out of her way. She didn't want any distractions.

A small chuckle escaped Naomi's lips at the scrunchie scene. Too cute. Her hand reached out, softly grazing behind Katie's ear, her neck. "Baby? I am. I am." She promised "Come here, kiss me." She had seen the nervousness, had seen the self-doubt and questions, she didn't want Katie to feel like it was a chore she had to absolutely do now. Like, right now. They could get to it, when Katie felt brave enough. "Please?"

Katie's eyes searched the blue ones in front of her, and her body relaxed again. She spread her knees underneath Naomi's thighs and when she leaned forward, it tilted the blonde's hips by pushing her hamstrings back. If she had a cock, she could do some deep fucking from this position, but that wasn't the plan, nor did she have a cock.

Her lips met up gently with Naomi's own, her lips parting softly and placing claim on the mouth, and the girl, she was on top of. A growl ripped through her, a sudden shot of adrenalin, of lustful bravery.

Katie's hand lifted up to her girlfriend's neck, squeezing, as she spoke right into her lover's mouth, "Direct me if you need to, but I'm fucking starving for you."

"Okay, okay oh god," Panted the blond, her hips frantically pushing, she needed something... right now. "Please... please baby, have me, then."

With one last searing kiss, the twin kissed her way down Naomi's neck, her hands found the beautiful mounds of flesh and pinched the peaks atop them. She kissed between the blonde's breasts and continued to move lower, dipping her tongue into Naomi's navel and nipping it lightly. She didn't want to waste any more time, though, she wanted... needed... to have Naomi's womanhood in her mouth.

The scent of her lover was more and more intoxicating the closer she got to her goal. Releasing Naomi's tits she settled on her stomach, simply taking in the feminine beauty in front of her eyes. She glanced up to catch the blonde's gaze, making sure she had it locked before leaning in for her first actual taste from the source.

She ran her tongue up Naomi's slit, gathering as much of her desire as possible on her tongue, groaning loudly at the tangy, musky flavour. Katie's pink muscle then traced small circles around the hood, feeling the throbbing of the nub as she teased all around it.

"Oh my fucking... fuck... Kay, baby please... please tease me later, now... uh... fuuuuck and suck." Naomi's breath came in short puffs, her legs crossing behind Katie's head when she wouldn't stop teasing her, jerking her forwards. "Fuck.."

"But baby, I like to enjoy my meals." Katie purred right into Naomi's nub, flicking it once with her tongue. She just couldn't resist, though, and had her mouth covering the bundle of nerves in a matter of moments, mostly because Naomi's legs had forced her forward.

She sucked gently, in a slow rhythm, her tongue caressing the under side of it. Her head tilted back, then forward and every once in a while she would let her tongue trail down to the blonde's entrance, slipping just the tip of her tongue inside of the dripping cavern.

Naomi's mind went blank and content sighs left her heated body.

With Katie's head's rhythm, Naomi's hips started to softly push and pull, giving her a really weird pleasure. She had no idea how Katie had done that, she had been sure she'd strangle the girl by accident, her hips had been on fucking fire and now?

She could lay there, with Katie's lips and head and tongue doing exactly that for days.

It felt fucking beautiful, not like it's about getting off any-more. This was something more meaningful, something she could enjoy for hours without the need to cum. Having Katie this close, kissing her pussy like it was her mouth made her shudder and reach out, tangle her fingers in Katie's hair.

Of course there was the scrunchie now, keeping her from treading her fingers through her beautiful dark hair.

Not wanting to piss Katie off with snatching it off, Naomi started to gently scrape her nails along her scalp, in sync with her girlfriend's head. "Fucking beautiful, baby... uh... so good... keep doing that... uh... yeah."

Katie was in the zone, even though she had little to no clue as to what she was doing.

She was enamoured by the taste, the feel of her lover's most intimate bits in her mouth. She wasn't in a hurry, and although the blonde had requested she 'fuck and suck' her, the twin had other plans. She relished in the sensations she could evoke in her lover.

Katie moaned at the feeling of Naomi's fingers dragging along her head, and she briefly wished she wouldn't have put it up in the first place. Didn't think that one through.

Her mouth lowered and her tongue traced along the blonde's lower lips as if it was dancing in a competition, never staying in one place for too long. She pushed her tongue into Naomi's cunt, flexing and curling the muscle and was rewarded with even more of her girlfriend's tasty juices.

It wasn't Naomi fault what happened next... her body was acting on instinct.

When Katie's tongue curled inside of her, it was really hard and firm when flexed, it surprised her... Naomi's hands spread round Katie's head, her legs too, and she was holding her firmly there, not giving her a chance to let her tongue leave as her hips kept the slow and gentle speed. Fucking her tongue. "Oh Jesus!" That thought had brought a wave of lust over her, shaking her to the bones. "Fuuuck." She was fighting her hips, begging everyone above her to not speed up, not hurt Katie but she felt that she couldn't keep doing it for long.

Katie smiled to herself at the reaction, and she slipped her left hand under Naomi's arse squeezing the plush flesh roughly, letting the blonde know that she was okay, that riding her tongue was perfectly freaking fine. More than fine, actually.

She had, after all, asked the blonde to help direct her.

Her right arm wrapped up and around Naomi's left thigh, bringing her fingertips to the top of the blonde's mound. Katie kept her fingers tight and gave her clit a few pats as she tilted her head forward and back in time with Naomi's hips, keeping her tongue buried deep inside of her, never ceasing the movements of the muscle.

"Uggghhh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... baby fucking... uh..." Was the only thing Naomi could come up with when her clit started to get the attention it obviously always needed.

The grunts and groans were like music to Katie's ears. She hadn't meant to speed up, wanting to simply enjoy the moment, but the fire in her wouldn't let that happen. The twin stopped patting Naomi's clit, and instead started to move her fingertips over it, tight, rough circles for a minute or two, then she slipped a finger on each side of the peak and then pinched her fingers together and moved them up and down.

She kept her tongue taunt, flicking the tip up as the blonde continued to gently ride her face. Breathing was becoming a problem, but she didn't really care at the moment, she would take strangled breaths through her nose if she really felt her lungs start to burn.

Katie then released Naomi's clit again, and tapped on it some more, rather enjoying the sounds and reactions she would receive.

Naomi's tummy muscles flexed as she groaned when there was nothing pressing against her clit any-more. Her eyes clamped shut, she fastened her hold on Katie's head, keeping it still. "I could have... could... done it forever but now... now baby..." She stopped when her hips started to move again, not as slow or gently as before and it took her a good twenty seconds, moaning and groaning and fighting her own body that was holding Katie still and fucking her, to stop it. "I need you to fuck me. Fuck me until it stops hurting." Were Naomi's desperate words before she gently let go of Katie's head, letting her legs wrap around her neck as she begged her to come to her, her whole body. "Please."

Katie understood, the soft and gentle sensations were now just too much.

Naomi was at her peak, on the platform, ready to dive off. The twin nodded and allowed her lover to untangle her limbs around her neck and head.

Adjusting slightly, releasing Naomi's left thigh, she pulled her tongue out and moved up a bit to take the throbbing clit in her mouth, roughly sucking on it, sliding her teeth along the hood, nibbling, flicking, and with no particular rhyme or reason.

Her fingers though, they quickly and efficiently slipped, three of them, into Naomi.

Again, time was not wasted as she started to pump in, pushing harder, trying to get deeper with every thrust. Katie already knew the blonde was close, simply from how freaking tight her cunt was.

"OOOOHHH FUCKING YEAH!" Naomi's scream was probably heard in the restaurant, at Amber's desk and fucking Starbucks. "God, YES!" Hell, Effy prolly woke up from it.

Her torso shot up, her hips kept ramming into Katie as her legs wrapped back around her girlfriend's shoulders, bringing her closer with each slam. "That's it... Like... fucking... that... uhhhh... come on Katie... uhhh... uhhhh... fuuuuck.."

Naomi reached behind her with one hand, gripping the headboard to gain more resistance to throw herself into Katie as she was slammed into repeatedly. "Baby... baby... fucking... ahhh..."

Her free hand shot to Katie's hair, wrenching the fucking scrunchie off, she gripped the ponytail and pressed Katie closer. "SUCK! BITE! UHHHH!" She was losing her mind, her hips would never again stop ramming into the girl's face, she was sure. Now they were programmed for it. "I uhhhhhh... YAAA!"

Katie bit down on the nub, keeping up the suction of her mouth and then repeatedly flicked her tongue over it. God, she never knew that eating a girl out would be such a fucking turn on! She was all but begging for a release of her own, but that would have to wait, she had more pressing matters to attend to... like making Naomi scream out her name in the throes of her climax.

With a growl she redoubled her efforts, slamming her fingers harder into the soft, dripping heat that was starting to pull at her digits every time she pulled back. Katie followed the way Naomi's hips were grinding forward, moving even faster until she felt the blonde was just about at her breaking point... then she added a fourth finger.

Naomi's frantic movements stilled... she was hovering in the air with her mouth wide open, eyes just as wide, holding her breath. "Katie..." She whispered breathlessly, hoping to god the girl would understand when she tugged on her hair, she just needed to have her close, to kiss her, to hear her voice.

Katie crawled up Naomi's body, her eyes taking in her stunning girlfriend. "You're so fucking beautiful, so perfect." She whispered before she connected their lips in a passionate kiss, her left hand threading through peroxide locks, to hold Naomi to her.

She used her hips to push her fingers more forcefully into her girlfriend. The pure emotion that radiated over her body during the act was like an avalanche moving freely down a mountain, unchecked, unblocked, and so freaking beautiful that it was hard to decide whether to watch the events or realise that one would need to move before being crushed under the snow.

"Yeah, god baby," Pressed Naomi out through gritted teeth, her thigh sliding easily between Katie's. She shuddered, proper can't stop shuddering- shuddering, when she felt the unbelievable wetness. At once, her body started tensing, she grabbed Katie's hair, pulled her head to her shoulder so she could whisper into her ear while crashing her thigh into her beautiful pussy. "I love this soo much." She whispered, kissing Katie's ear, neck, everywhere she could reach, hoping that Katie wouldn't need long and she could wait for her.

Left hand reached between their bodies, not an easy task since Katie was still drilling into her, but she managed to, somehow grip her tit and kneed, palm, squeeze and pinch it in rhythm with Katie's thrusts. "Come on baby, so fucking beautiful, come with me." She begged, almost, her body shuddering and feeling like she'd been at the edge for minutes now, numbing certain parts of her body.

Even through the twin's jeans, she knew she was drenched, and the pressure of Naomi's thigh between hers caused a deep, guttural groan. She didn't stop the movements of her hips, thrusting endlessly into her lover, but now she was also grinding her centre along Naomi's thigh. "Fuck." Katie whispered into Naomi's neck, her left hand grasping tightly at the hairs there. "I'm... I'm with you... baby... fucking Christ..." She was gasping for air and she could still taste Naomi's juices on her tongue, lips, and she still had her desire on her chin as well, which was now being pressed into Naomi herself.

She felt it, felt the tightening in her pussy, felt the throbbing of her clit and she was almost shaking, trying to hold back enough to make sure Naomi came before she would let go completely.

Naomi wrapped her free leg around Katie, almost squeezing her broken with the strength of it, her thigh keeping the pushes up. A scream left her body then, deflating it at once like the air was knocked out of her. "Baby, baby come on." Whispered Naomi, bringing Katie closer and harder down onto her thigh with an arm wrapped around her, under her shirt. "You feel so fucking good, god."

Katie had to close her eyes for fear of them literally popping out of her head when she felt herself clench, "OH FUCKING... FUCK... N... NAOMS..." She screamed out as her body continued moving into her lover, her fingers curling into the tight cunt they were slamming into.

"That's it baby... yeah... fuck..." Panted Naomi, clinging to her beautiful girl as she came. "God, so fucking beautiful." She felt herself twitch, seeing Katie cum like this started another fire in her cunt but she couldn't... no.

With soft hands she gently de-wrapped Katie off of her, straddling her, her fingers still filling her up soooo good she had rolled her hips twice. She kissed Katie then, just softly and filled with soo many emotions it almost knocked the air out of her.

Then she slowly raised her hips and smiled at Katie apologetically, leaning down to kiss her. She knew that she had probably hurt her, loads, this time, and couldn't help feeling awful. So, again, she snuggled close to the girl she was now topping, her hands stretching upwards under her shirt as she gently draped her nails over Katie's tits, slowly up and down, until she was rubbing the hard nipples. Her hip was moving into Katie's heated centre, in an one second pace, every second she'd hit it again.

Her hands had freed Katie of the material instantly and Naomi almost panted when she saw Katie's wetness everywhere. "Oh god, Katie, you might be my most favourite thing right now." A smile was send the twin's way, a promise maybe, before Naomi grinned. "And don't even think of telling me there's no time. I'm not leaving you this way." To prove her point, Naomi's pointer ran up Katie's slit, making her hips buckle and her pussy twitch. "Hold on, I'm going to love you now."

She straddled Katie's stomach, leaning down so that her lips were only inches from Katie's. "You okay, aren't you? I'm sorry if I hurt you. Feel free to break my neck."

"Hurt me?" Katie was completely flabbergasted by the concern, but couldn't help thinking it was incredibly sweet. "Baby, that was so fucking hot... you're kidding, right? God, you're my new favourite meal. Fuck food, just give me your cunt and I'll feast on you for days." Everything was said in a loud whisper, not knowing how exactly to control her vocal cords.

Katie managed to glance over to the clock on the table, fuck, it had nearly been forty-five minutes since they left the lobby of the hotel, which meant that their ACTUAL food would be arriving any minute now. "Wait... wait... baby... the food... I... fuck..." She panted at the gentle touch between her thighs.

Naomi sprung into action, a filthy grin on her lips as she kissed Katie deeply, her thumb rubbing circles on her bundle of nerves. "It's fine, don't worry." She mumbled into the kiss, her thumb starting a new pace, orientating itself on Katie's breathing. "I've a plan." When she knew she had Katie, had her forget all about food and 50 minutes... Naomi dipped down and pushed her shirt up, tugging on her nipple with a soft moan. "You like that, don't you?" She asked, her teeth wrapped around Katie's hard nub as she tugged, speeding up the movements of her thumb.

Katie's body was on fire, ready for more even after the climax just a minute or two prior. The pressure on her clit, coupled with the feeling of Naomi's teeth on her nipple were fucking phenomenal. "Yeah baby." She answered breathlessly, her hips already starting to rock, begging for more pressure, more of... fucking everything.

The blonde chuckled into her girlfriend's tit, nibbling on it before she slid down her body. She didn't hesitate this time, "Listen for the knock baby, when there's a knock you have to tell me, okay?" She waited, her breath hitting Katie's wet centre, for Katie to respond before she'd do anything.

"Yeah... knock... got it..." She whispered, her hands moving down to her lover's mane, urging her forward to where she needed the blonde the most. Her back was arched and her legs fell open even further to give Naomi even more room. Rational thoughts had completely fucked off and all she could concentrate on were the intense sensations washing over her body with each little touch or caress.

Naomi's chuckle hit Katie's cunt first, then her lips replaced her thumb and she was gently sucking on the hard and swollen bud. Her tongue would flick it every other second while her hand reached up, feeling around for Katie's hand. "So good." Moaned Naomi into her wetness, never letting her lips part from her clit. She was getting a feeling of this.

Katie's left hand found Naomi's right and she let their fingers thread together. God she loved it when Naomi did that, such a simple act that made her heart freaking soar through the atmosphere. "Yesss..." She hissed quietly as her legs wrapped behind Naomi's back, pulling her closer, she just needed to feel her, feel her close.

Her body was already twitching with desire, she could feel the attention on her clit sending shock-waves throughout her body, running through Katie's veins like lava from an active volcano.

Naomi couldn't stop smiling, she loved that her girlfriend was that responsive... that way she'd learn faster and get better at shagging her. Someone who just lay there, scared to say a word of what they want or don't want to do, couldn't be with Naomi.

She needed someone who could demand what they want, but also have the purest hearts.

She was sure that Katie did... she had a pure heart and it was fucking shining. Without realising it Naomi's lips had started to close in on the bundle of nerves, rhythmically squeezing it, releasing it. God, why had no one ever told her that shagging a girl was basically shagging a bloke, just beautiful and so erotic?

Her hands, which had now been holding on to Katie's hips moved under her face, sliding two fingers into Katie, as deeply as possible. She didn't move them then, instead her head started to move rapidly from side to side, pulling Katie's clit along, making the girl very happy with it as it seemed. She could feel her trying to press herself onto Naomi, remembering it from the first time, Naomi's fingers curled while she roughly sucked on her clit, hitting every erogenous spot perfectly.

Katie's eyes rolled back and her head fell against the mattress. Hadn't she just come? How was it possible that she was climbing up (and quickly) to have yet another climax?

She decided not to think much about it, not that she could anyway after feeling the fingers curl into her and with the different sensations throbbing through her clit, she couldn't do much more than hold on and enjoy the pleasure that Naomi was so intently working at giving her.

*knock knock*

Katie didn't hear it at first, thought maybe she had imagined it with the pounding of her heart making it all too difficult for her to actually hear anything outside of herself and Naomi.

*knock knock*

"Fuck... Naoms... door... ugh..." She panted out.

Ripping her face from Katie's wetness Naomi's fingers kept furiously rubbing her clit while she crawled up her body. "Here." She took Katie's hand and brought it to the twin's own pussy, "keep yourself going baby, but don't cum. Yeah? Whatever you do... don't come. Wait for me." Kissing the tips of Katie's fingers Naomi pushed them firmly into the girl's wetness, watching her with lust-filled eyes as she screamed out that she'd be there in a minute.

It was strange how foreign her fingers felt on her own pussy, after having Naomi's hands on her, and her own on the blonde... it just felt odd. She didn't complain though, at least not more than a dissatisfied groan when Naomi pulled away from her. But she was needed at the door... damn the door, and their need for nutrients and food!

It was then that Katie remembered the look in the girl's face, after she had let the mask slip and then Amber had said she needed to help other customers. Something wasn't quite right. So with a heaving sigh, the twin stopped the movement between her thighs and jumped up and hid behind Naomi, her arm wrapping around her stomach. "Baby, some-thing's not right with the girl, I just... maybe she had something happen to her, yeah? Maybe she couldn't say anything. I doubt if I'm the first one he's ever tried that on." Of course Katie could have been completely wrong, but she'd rather feel like an idiot for asking than not and have the girl, albeit a stranger, suffer needlessly.

Naomi's eyes grew wide, she was almost at the door for fuck's sake, and Katie was naked! And dripping! "Babe." She hissed, pushing Katie discreetly to the other side of the room the door didn't open to. "Don't fucking move, I really doubt she'll be having that conversation while you reek of sex and drip all over the floor."

Katie hadn't even noticed that Naomi was clothed, and she looked down at her naked body. Yeah, didn't think that one through. "Wait!" She said quietly as she moved to the bed, ripping the duvet off and wrapping it around her body, over her shoulders, like a massive jacket. "Better?"

*knock knock*

"I'll invite her in, get really dressed if you want to talk to her. But, Katie, don't attack her with theories, just wait, yeah?" She went to push Katie back into the bedroom but the door was already open by then.

Amber's trolley came in, and she after it. "Sorry, I thought I'd leave it here. Don't have all day." She stopped mid-sentence and looked from Naomi to Katie, her eyes narrowing.

"Uh hi." Katie said awkwardly, "was a bit distracted, and didn't hear your knock right away." Brown eyes looked to Naomi... okay, something wasn't right, why was Amber giving the twin the stink eye?

"Baby, why don't you get dressed?" Naomi didn't have a good feeling about this, that chick was really glaring at Katie. And if that turned out to be an argument, she wanted Katie to be dressed and ready to kill, not naked and vulnerable.

Katie nodded and stepped back and away from the girl and out of her line of sight. She picked out a pair of jogging bottoms and a loose-fitted T-shirt, opting for comfort... plus her jeans were drenched and she didn't fancy putting them back on so soon.

Why was she nervous all of a sudden? She stayed behind the wall and took an extra few breaths, listening to see how the conversation between Naomi and Amber would go.

"So, you work here long, then?" It might have seemed like an nice enough of a question, but Amber wasn't blind. She saw the way she was looked at, sized up, and judged by Naomi who stood, leaning on the counter, her arms crossed.

"Three years." It was plain and short and Naomi saw that she wanted to flee. She could, of course, but not without explaining her fucking self.

"Yeah? They never teach you politeness and friendliness?"

"Excuse me?!"

"Oh please," Snapped the blonde and took a step toward the girl she had found so nice at the beginning. "You were fucking lovely when we walked in. Even when you knew who we were. But then, as soon as Katie spoke with you, you've behaved like she wanted to give you AIDS."

With a shrug, Naomi sighed. "I've really enough of this dump and if that goes on I'll blow up all your jobs and you'll sit in the Job-centre, hoping on an one quid job."

"He's my mate, and she's lying. She's ruining his life, the both of you are." There it was, Naomi thought with a chuckle. "Right."

She didn't want to hear this, so looking pointedly to the door she waited for Amber to catch the hint but she ignored it. Her face an angry grimace. "He's saving up for cooking school, his whole life he's only done that. They've finally accepted him, it's his last year here, and all of a sudden he's a fucking rapist?"

"Listen." She started but Amber wouldn't let her.

"I don't want to fucking hear it. I seriously thought it was just an misunderstanding. But then... he said that you've lured him in, and then she was trying to do this to me too. I'm not fucking gay like you!"

Naomi's eyes almost fell out and she gasped. "I'm NOT gay!"

"Right. Neither married or expecting a child, am I right?!"

Naomi had enough. She had no desire to defend herself, and Katie, in front of this... this... weird girl. "When's Mrs. Benson coming?"

"You really think she'll give you the tape? Which... understandably only has Katie kicking the shit out of him."

"Not possible."

"But it is. They were flirting, in the lift and then only when he wanted to come back to the room, like planned, she realised you were coming and said no. They fought. He said he'd already shagged her by then." She shook her head at the gaping blonde. "Who do you think you are? Coming in here, trying to get free logistics, that's a bit pathetic isn't it?"

A small smile played on Naomi's lips then, she lit a fag and shook her head at the girl. Unnerving her with it. "What?"

"Oh nothing. You will just never ever find a fucking job in London again. Just like your 'mate'."

Katie came whirling around the corner, her face filled with anger, her eyes dark, menacing. She couldn't even see her girlfriend, she could only see Amber. "Flirting? In the lift?! I didn't flirt with him at all, he fucking groped me and I left as soon as I could. Your 'mate' fucking followed me to my room and smashed me up against the door. I froze. If you've ever had that happen then you'd know that you can't think rationally." Her chocolate eyes were spitting fire and she all but growled at the girl.

"Katie," Whispered Naomi, reaching her hand out so Katie would take it.

Katie pointed to her cheek, her rage keeping her from even hearing the voice of her girlfriend. "Do you think I hit myself, Amber? Shoved my own face against the door?"

Naomi saw it happen, she knew that it would happen as soon as Amber's smirking mouth opened. "So? He said you were arguing because you remembered your 'wife' was coming back. Said it got rough, but then you freaked." She grinned "You're wife who's just almost smacked me for assuming she's gay."

Katie was going to attack her, she could feel it coming. Her hands were in fists at her sides, standing only a few paces from the girl. "No we were arguing because I told him no, made up an excuse that Naomi was coming back so he'd fucking get the message. Probably doesn't get told that very often, no. Probably least of all from you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Naomi fired, her eyes boring into Katie's.

Katie scoffed, "Not you, babes. Her. I'm sure he's hit that before."

"So you didn't find him attractive?" Naomi put her hands in the pockets of the tracks she found on the bedroom floor. "It's fine, not like we're together or anything, right?" She turned to Amber. "When exactly has he shagged her? My girlfriend? That'd be fucking interesting to hear."

"I didn't fucking shag him!" Katie exclaimed, her attention now turning fully to her girlfriend. Her entire body flinched when Naomi said the next bit, about them not being together. She couldn't contain herself, couldn't stop the tears from welling in her eyes.

She stared at Naomi as she looked at Amber.

She'd had enough, she spun on her heel, moving back into the room until neither Naomi or Amber could see her. Katie's back hit the wall and she slid down until she had her legs pulled into her chest and her arms wrapped around them. How could Naomi have said that? After fucking everything.

With a pounding heart Naomi walked into the room Katie was in, ten minutes later, sliding down next to her on the ground. "I'm sorry baby."

Katie was shaking, she felt like she was going to vomit.

It was like Naomi had just taken everything she was and just cut the ties with a pair of scissors. "Go away." She said, her voice trembling as much as her body was. Her arms around her legs tried to give her some kind of comfort, but it did nothing.

"You sure?"

"No."

"Then stop fucking saying shit like this." Whispered Naomi. "I'm not twelve any-more, I wont play those games every time something goes wrong."

Katie didn't even react to what Naomi had said. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, "How... how could you..."

"I fucking didn't." Snapped Naomi, pushing her phone into Katie's hands as she got up and went to the other room. She had hit play, it was a video but it was obviously recording while Naomi had it in her pocket.

Naomi didn't even look after Katie, her sad eyes were on Amber. "See that? That's what happens to someone who's in love. And the possibility of it not being real, tears her apart. That's not someone who came in here, to this fucking hotel for free logistics. That's my girlfriend thinking I don't give a fuck which you will pay for, if I wont fix it." Naomi took a ragged breath, explaining.

"We ordered dinner, Friday night. He came in, didn't see me, started flirting his arse off right away. Katie wanted him to piss off, we were supposed to be shagging and not be interrupted by horny blokes. She told him I'm her wife, we overdid it a bit, yeah, but we hoped he'd get the fucking message. I left for Bristol, Katie was robbed in the city, had no key nothing. No I.D. They didn't want to let her in, after she had taken 3 hours and an endless convo with a cop who was perving on her until she was here and then they couldn't help her. She recognised him, knew he would also recognise her and maybe, maybe she'll get another key. He did." Her face darkened. "Thought the average payment for telling the truth is demanding a shag of someone who's obviously not been interested the night before, and wasn't interested then. My lift arrived and I heard yelling, that was before he was knocked to the ground so you better fucking think about that, then believe his stupid tales. If she had fucked him, if she even found him attractive, she'd never have her heart broken like right now." Stubbing her fag out in the ashtray Naomi smiled at the girl through gritted teeth.

"You need to pick your mates wiser."

Amber was looking at her with wide eyes, Katie departure had even hurt her. There was just... so much pain. She couldn't believe that this girl was into him only two days ago. But that would mean..."He's telling everyone that they've shagged and then she remembered you, so she broke it off. Argument got a bit out of control."

"He's lying."

Amber looked away and bit her lip. "No one will believe her."

"They will. It's just the question if the hotel really wants that. She wants the tape, hasn't even decided what she's doing with it. Maybe she wont press charges because she wants to forget about it. Maybe she sues him, who knows? But believe me Amber," her voice shook with anger, "if they make a liar out of Katie I will tear this place down with my bare hands. And I'll let my bomb out, she'll have the fun of her life destroying his life. Because then, then there will be consequences."

"I believe you."

"I don't care. Get me the fucking tape." She turned around, a clear signal for the end of the conversation.

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Katie stared down at the mobile well after the recording had finished, so long that the screen turned black. Teary brown orbs looked up and her body soon followed. She walked into the front part of the room, seeing Naomi standing there, and everything came out.

Her body rushed forward, damn near tackling the blond to the ground, her arms wrapped tightly around her girlfriend. "I'm... I'm... I didn't mean... God Naomi... that fucking almost killed me."

Sad blue eyes looked away as Naomi rubbed Katie's back comfortingly. "Fucking trust me, then. I've not given you a reason not to, so fucking do so until I fuck up and you have a reason for blowing me off like that." Pressing her lips to Katie's temple Naomi yawned, remembering that it's the middle of the night for them. And they haven't really slept much the 'day before', which was Friday.

"I didn't even think, Naoms, I just heard what you said and... baby it was like you fucking stabbed me in the heart." Katie was trying not to become hysterical and she buried her face in Naomi's neck, trying to just breathe her in, calm her, completely block out everything else that wasn't the blonde bombshell.

"Come on, let's eat, take a shower, go to town, and come back tomorrow for the tape. Sounds good?"

"Okay baby." Katie said gently, handing the mobile back over to Naomi before pulling on her other hand toward the food. "I already forgot what you ordered." The twin said shyly with a small grin, "Must have been distracted."

"Burger and chips." Mumbled Naomi when she took the plates off the trolley, bringing them to the couch table. "No Big Macs, but Cheeseburger. I thought since your dad's Fitch Fitness king you're not really very anti yummy stuff. If you don't want it we can get something in town." Reaching for the clicker Naomi sat on the side of the sofa, her back on the arms-rest, her feet curled under her bum as she looked up at the telly, eating.

"It's perfect." The twin said softly as she got her plate ready, pulling the onions off the cheeseburger and adding some ketchup. Katie moved toward the sofa as well, was it stupid that she wanted to sit as close to Naomi as possible, even when they were just eating? She couldn't seem to decide if she should sit at the far end, or almost on top of the blonde. In the end she decided to give Naomi a bit of space, even if it was hurting her to do so.

Watching Bart Simpson tyrannise his teacher, again, Naomi chuckled and wiped some ketchup off the sides of her lip. "Oh, you're not paying for the room. So, if you want you can stay here. Doesn't make much of a difference anyway, does it?" She smiled at the twin before moving her eyes back to the screen.

"Only if you stay here with me." Katie replied quickly, then took a huge bite of her cheeseburger to keep herself from continuing to talk.

Naomi frowned, slowly chewing as she glared at the telly. "That's what I meant. Why move all your stuff if we're here tomorrow for the tape anyway? You're coming with me, though."

Katie observed her girlfriend for a few moments, "Are you angry with me?"

"Because I want to have you home? That doesn't make sense Katie." Naomi kept chewing.

"No, because you're glaring so hard at the telly that it might short circuit in a minute." Katie said calmly.

"Right." Relaxing her obviously tense face muscles Naomi looked over to Katie with a sigh. "I need to see Effy before we go anywhere. I need to know where she's lost our things. Isn't that far to town, from mine."

"That's fine, let me shower and get ready, then we can get going to yours." Katie said with a smile, finishing off her burger and then shoving a few chips between her lips.

"When do you have class tomorrow? And till when?"

As Katie prepared her clothes for the day she spoke over her shoulder to Naomi, "It starts at 9 in the morning and gets over at 1. It's just a one parter, not like the one on Friday that I didn't get back to." She said with a small laugh.

That had never happened before and she thought she'd be more bothered by it.

"Right." Smiled Naomi, turning her head back to the telly before deciding that she wasn't all that hungry any-more, she'd rather have a fag. So, with a sigh, she got her phone, fags, lighter, and went to the balcony, smoking while she thought about how much she hated London sometimes.

Something just seemed... off... with Naomi.

Katie couldn't quite figure out what it was. With a sigh she grabbed her clothes and looked out to the balcony to watch the blonde take a couple puffs of her cigarette before going into the bathroom for a quick shower.

When Naomi heard the shower start she took her phone out of her tracks, or Katie's, and dialled the one. Her mind had been busy those past hours, very busy, but in the end whenever there was a time to think, she couldn't stop thinking about her cousin. "All right Eff? So you're alive then? Hmm... uh huh... yeah? Look, you're still at mine, aren't you?... Uh huh... there's some above the bed in the shelves... my knickers yeah... how much are you taking?... Uh huh... Yeah it's fine... hmm... where is the rucksack Effy?"

She sighed at the response, of course it had to be that way. Fucking shit, she thought and rubbed her tired face. "Hm? What? Oh, no at Katie's hotel... we'll be home soon though... yeah. You don't have to do that."

Naomi decided not to question her cousin on her behaviour towards Katie or she'd be gone by the time they'd get there. "All right, fine. I'll get it but you owe me. You have no idea what I've gotten myself into this time. Fucking nightmare, Eff, really. Why can't my life be easy? I like it easy..." She exploded in tiny giggles at her cousins reply, holding her belly as she almost doubled over. "Thanks, that really helped... so see you soon? All right."

Katie couldn't help it when she was soaping up her body and it turned her on, of course she had her eyes closed and was thinking it was Naomi's hands on her... of course that didn't help a bit. She blew out a breath to try to calm herself down and then finished off her shower.

Katie was dried off and dressed in no time, applying a bit of mascara and eye-liner and some light, fruity gloss to her lips. She put some product in her hair so it would stay in wet-looking waves and once she felt she was done she nodded to herself and hung up the towel before exiting the bathroom.

Naomi was sitting on the railing, texting, when she heard the bathroom door open. "Finished?" She yelled, laughing a bit at a text she had received hours earlier. "Yeah babes." Katie called back, taking the time to look at her girlfriend's exceptionally fit arse.

Naomi turned around in that moment, catching her checking her out, and with a swift move she turned around and jumped back to the balcony's ground. She made her way over to Katie, raising her brows. "You have anything I can wear? At least some trousers?"

Katie smirked, "You mean you can't go in just your knickers?"

She laughed a bit and then pulled out some jeans that were a bit long for her, usually she had to roll up the legs once or twice so they didn't get completely ruined. "Give those a go." Katie said as she threw them at Naomi.

"Thought about the knickers idea... but don't think Millie will appreciate me parading my naked arse round the pub." She said after catching the jeans. "I'm taking a shower." Smiling at Katie she dialled at number on her phone and pulled it to her ear as she made her way into the foggy bathroom. Thankfully she had a phone which didn't have problems with water, at all. So she could talk while showering, you'd be surprised how convenient that is.

"Yeah, sure." Katie barely had time to respond before Naomi was on her mobile and walking into the bathroom. To pass the time she figured she would have a cigarette. She picked up Naomi's pack and fished one out and walked out to the balcony, then walked back in after forgetting a lighter.

Once she had the blasted thing lit, she sighed a little bit, looking out at the people walking below. So much different than Bristol, more alive, more people. Katie observed a man walking his dog, a young puppy, really, who he was obviously trying to train.

The dog was pretty good, would stay by his side as they walked and would sit down when they stopped at a corner. Her lips curled into a smile at the simplicity of it.

Naomi's shower took longer, but that's because she had been on the phone the whole time, making her a bit slow. It was 2pm now, and she felt more alive than before the shower. "Yes... that's what I said, don't you listen to a word I'm saying?" She laughed at the person's retort, rolling her eyes good naturally. "Yeah, think so?... Oh right because that explains that." She couldn't stop grinning as she rummaged through the make up Katie had on display in the bathroom. Her hair already perfect, now she was trying to make the bags under her eyes disappear. "I'm done with my shower. Gotta go soon, honey."

Finishing with looking good, Naomi turned and watched her mirror image grin back at her. She always felt ten times better after a shower, when she was make upped and at least looking human. She was not a Barbie, but she hated slugging about. Made her feel depressed. Especially when things were depressing.

With a loud laugh, she couldn't stop, she emerged the bathroom and made her way to her bag to look for her fags. "Babe? Seen my fags?" She yelled out, knowing that Katie would be somewhere. "Hm? Oh no, in a hotel room actually... I know right?" Another laugh and she went to the balcony, laughing, as she looked for her fags. And Katie. Phone pressed to her ear, big smile on her face.

Katie had heard the laughing, and heard some of the things Naomi was saying on the phone, and she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous, or self conscious. "Here." The twin said, giving Naomi the rest of her second fag that she had just sparked up before Naomi made her way out of the bathroom. The twin went back inside.

Don't be jealous. Or self-conscious. Naomi's got other people in her life, she's not playing you.

Katie kept saying these things in her head as she sat on the bed watching the next episode of the Simpson's. Well, she wasn't really watching it, but her eyes were looking at it, truthfully she had no idea what was going on because she was trying to keep her calm.

Naomi was looking through the door and after finishing her fag she smiled into the phone. "Gotta go now. Things to do and peop... hahha yes, you know it." Throwing the stubbed end of her fag off the balcony she said bye. "We'll talk soon, yeah? I think I'll be soon there, gotta visit someone so we could make a night of it, if you're up for it. Feels like I haven't seen your stupid grin in years." She laughed again and hung up, knowing that it'd only take ages if she hadn't.

Her feet brought her to Katie, right away and she sat down in front of her, sitting on her shins as she blocked the telly with a serious expression. She didn't touch Katie, or move closer, she sat there and watched her.

The twin was all but mumbling to herself, her eyes staring blankly forward, not even realising that she could no longer see the telly. Hadn't really been watching it anyway. Katie had tried to block out what Naomi had been saying out on the balcony, but it just made it worse. She remembered Naomi telling her just a short time ago to trust her until she fucks up. Katie had no reason not to.

"Come on, then. Spit it out."

At the sound of her girlfriend's voice Katie snapped out of her trance, "What?"

"I want to know what's wrong. And I don't want excuses."

Her eyebrows lifted, then furrowed, "I'm just being stupid. Over thinking"

Naomi smiled, a tiny smile but it was a smile, and then she crawled up next to Katie so she could sit with her. Her arm reached for her girlfriend, pulling her into her side as they both stared at the telly, without knowing what was happening. "I'm glad you didn't just tell me there was nothing wrong." A kiss to Katie's temple was a way of showing it. "And now tell me why you're stupid." Her fingers danced absently over Katie's arm, randomly clasping her own fingers, then moving again.

Katie relaxed into Naomi's embrace, twisting sideways and climbing into Naomi's lap, sitting with her legs hanging over the side of Naomi's right thigh so she could snuggle into the blonde's chest. "I was, I was trying not to overhear, you know, your conversation on the phone. Trying not to be jealous, and, and thinking that it was someone I needed to be wary of. Someone I could lose you to." She said, her voice sounding meek and vulnerable.

Naomi didn't say a word, for a long time, she kept stroking Katie's head though, playing with her hair as she thought things through. Always a bad thing.

"Do I have something to worry about?" Katie asked nervously when the silence started to feel heavy on her chest.

"You know Katie, I just... why would you think that? I mean, is it always gonna be like this? You'll constantly question everything I do and say?" Shaking her head Naomi sighed.

"Because I'm insecure. Because I love you so much that it hurts sometimes. And because the thought of losing you, in any way... I just... I..." Katie swallowed down the lump in her throat and the emotions that were trying to break through.

She didn't need another freaking panic attack. Didn't need Naomi to think she was mental... well, more mental than she already probably thought.

"You don't know... that's the problem. You have no idea how I am, as a partner. For all you know I could be a cheating whore, always up for a bit of fun on the side." She shook her head tiredly. "You know, if we do this... we have to do this the right way. Not some half-arsed attempts where you sit at home and die of an panic attack because you don't know if I'm shagging the girl I met at a party and liked."

"No, I don't. You said to trust you until you fuck it up, and I'm trying to do that. But I don't have much experience in that area. I'm running blind, Naoms." Katie started to shuffle, feeling the need to put a little bit of distance between them.

What she had said hurt Katie. It was true, they didn't know each other.

Naomi nodded, softly patting Katie's thighs so she'd let her get up. "I uh... need the loo."

Katie pushed her way up as she felt Naomi's hand pat her thigh, "yeah." She said gently. She didn't watch the blonde go in, just picked up another fag to smoke it on the balcony. The twin knew her lungs were going to be killing her after this weekend, but right now she needed the calming effect of the toxins in the cancer stick.

It took Naomi a good twenty minutes in the bathroom. And before she could get out there was a knock on the door.

Sighing, Katie had long finished the fag when she heard the knock. Feeling deflated she ambled in, noticing the bathroom door was still closed. Of course the twin didn't think to look out the hole to see who was out there and pulled it open.

Effy was smirking at her, a bag in her hands. "Hi princess, looking good." And without waiting for an answer she let herself in and looked around the big suite. Whistling. "Nice bat-cave."

"Yeah." Katie said as Effy walked in and she closed the door behind her. Katie didn't really feel like small talk, nor was she in the mood for some of Effy's brain-fuckery, so she walked back onto the balcony, closing the door behind her.

Effy looked into one room, bedroom, then went to the other door and sighed, when she found it locked. "Blondie, open up."

Katie looked over her shoulder to see that Effy was near the bathroom. The twin wasn't stupid, she'd obviously fucked up again, made Naomi uncomfortable. She shouldn't have said anything. With a sigh she walked in and grabbed the whole pack instead of a single fag, the lighter, and then went back outside, again closing the glass door behind her. She could leave the cousins alone, maybe somehow that would help.

Naomi didn't open it so Effy made her way to the balcony, a stoic expression on her face when she sat on the railing, her feet dangling above London, just like Naomi had earlier. "So."

Katie closed her eyes, she didn't need the added stress of Effy bagging on her, not right now. "So..." She replied back with a blank expression as she blew out a plume of smoke.

"Wanna explain why Naomi, the most collected and happy person around, is in there crying her eyes out? Convinced she's the lousiest human being around?" Effy didn't look at Katie, her eyes were glued to the skyline in the distance.

Katie's heart clenched, "What? What do you mean she's..." The twin didn't finish the sentence, instead taking another long drag. Her head shook. What the actual fuck.

"I mean, if you fucking want to hear it or not Katie, that she's miserable. Obviously she thinks you have some sort of bonding experience, which makes her telepathic or some shit. Didn't understand what she meant with that. She's sure that you'll never trust her, just because you don't know her. And that now, after the weekend, after everything it had to come back and punch her in the face. You'll always second guess everything, always wonder, instead of trusting her the way someone should at the start of an relationship. Trust like you've never been hurt before, it's not your partners fault what your exes did."

Effy shook her head, there was an almost angry edge in her voice. "You've put her through an emotional roller-coaster. Think her words were; you've ripped her apart and put her back together, piece for piece." Effy took a drag of her own fag, her face still emotionless. "I don't know what you're playing here, Katie, but you have to understand that Naomi is easy. She wont play games, lie or accidentally hurt you. She's way too easy for that. She just wants to have a good time, expects to be treated the way she treats people. And not that hot and cold shit you've been bugging her with all weekend long."

Katie couldn't answer, could only feel the hot tears running down her cheeks, her fag long forgotten as it slipped from her fingertips down onto the floor of the balcony. She turned herself away from Effy, wanting to be pretty much anywhere else than with the girl who made her uncomfortable. She wanted to defend herself, wanted to say that Naomi isn't the only one who's been on an emotional ride.

Katie's felt things in the last few days that she never knew were possible, and not just the liking a girl bit. She swore that she could physically feel Naomi inside of her, that's how fucking close she felt to the blonde. The hot and cold was Katie on her own roller-coaster.

For the first time since she and Naomi got together, she started to feel doubt, and that thought alone made her start to breathe heavy. She sat down, her back against the window and she put her head on her knees, trying to hear Naomi's voice telling her to breathe in and out, feeling her heartbeat against her palm, but she couldn't. It wasn't working.

"Katie get back up here, come on." Effy insisted when she saw Katie sit down on the floor. "Don't make a scene, come on. It'll be fine."

Katie was struggling, but she was fighting. She got to her feet long enough to stumble into the room, only to end up in the same position on the floor. The twins knees were in her chest, she couldn't breathe she was gasping for air. Her eyes were closed and she managed to whisper out a single word, "Naomi."

"Katie, get a grip, will you?!" Mumbled Effy when she sat in front of Katie and grabbed her hands, bringing it to her own and Katie's hearts, in a similar way Naomi had done. "Katie? Katie look at me, come on babe breathe. Can you breathe for me? In... out... in... out..."

The twin ripped her hands away from the girl, closing her eyes tightly, "Don't touch me." Her body was shaking, coughing, and crying.

Effy wasn't stopped though. She knew panic attacks, had never seen one from this point of view, but she knew them fucking well to know that Katie needed to breathe. No matter who was there to help her. She thought fast, sat behind Katie and wrapped her arms around her, holding both her hands to Katie's heart, urged her on to breathe with her now.

Katie fought against the girl, the arms were wrong, the voice was wrong, everything that was happening was just... wrong. "GET THE FUCK OFF ME AND HELP NAOMI!" She screamed, crawling desperately away until she was kneeling with her forehead on the ground, her arse in the air.

"FUCKING HELL! Are you out of your mind?!" Screamed Effy with a disgusted grimace. "Yeah, that'll make her love you. Killing yourself, good fucking plan. Because she needs me more now," but while she made her opinion known, mocking Katie's state of mind that Naomi might need her more now, Effy was already banging on the bathroom-door, threatening to run it in if Naomi wouldn't come out.

"She cant breathe!" Effy screamed when Naomi refused.

The door flew open and Naomi came flying into the room, her eyes wild and searching until they landed on Katie. On the floor. Her arse in the air.

She didn't think, threw herself at the girl, her arms holding her stomach, she pulled until she was sitting down and had Katie on her lap. Her arms security wrapped around her, she whispered into her ear. "Breathe... In... Out... In... Out... In... Out... that's right, good Katie... you're doing really good... In and out.."

One of her hands took Katie's, moved it back until it was squashed between their bodies and on Naomi's throat, feeling her heartbeat. "Focus on my heartbeat, breathe."

The twin's body was shaking, and not just a little bit, her hearing and vision had all but disappeared. Her body was limp, her heart racing, her breathing erratic.

It was when the right set of arms, and the right voice made themselves known that the fog started to get blown away. The heartbeat under her fingertips was strong, and it too was beating quickly, but it was something she could focus on.

Katie began mumbling, mostly unintelligible words, phrases, and sentences, but every once in a while one would be audible, "Naomi."

Her teeth were chattering and as much as she wanted to hold on to the body she was now pulled into, she couldn't seem to move her limbs.

"It's all right, it's okay, I'm here." Whispered Naomi into Katie's ear. Her eyes moved up to Effy, who was gaping at her, and she nodded for help.

Effy understood and she went to stand in front of Katie as Naomi pushed them both to their feet. In case Katie fell, Naomi didn't want her to land on the ground.

When they were standing Naomi moved around, so she'd be in front of Katie, her arms around the girl, pulling her as close as she could while walking backwards. Effy was behind her now, her arms outstretched so Naomi would feel them if she had to stop or if she'd run into something.

They managed to get to the bedroom and slowly, Naomi sat down on it, pulling a limp Katie with her. As soon as the twin hit the covers Naomi crawled on top of her, covering her whole body with hers, she cried silently.

The mumbling continued to come from Katie, though it was more coherent, "No good for you..." Then a few moments later, "... made you sad." Katie's body still shook, though not as violently as before. "Go be... happy..." Fresh tears cascaded down her cheeks. "I'm difficult..." She coughed, "... issues..." Her body tensed and then relaxed a bit. "Love..."

Her body calmed down enough until she was just crying, the worst of the attack over. Katie reached to the body above hers and clung desperately to it, feeling like this might be the last time she'd ever get to have her blonde bombshell above her.

"Effy?" Naomi didn't move her head from it's place on Katie's chest, she knew her cousin was close. "Hm?"

"Can you please fuck off now? Thanks for coming but... I wanna be alone with her."

"Naomi" Effy was not impressed by the demand. "I really don't think that a goodbye shag will make this less painful." Yes, she didn't agree with how things had turned out between Katie and Naomi but she wasn't blind. She could see the complete adoration, care, devotion, yeah, even love in Naomi's eyes. She knew that she'd just suffer more if she didn't leave now.

"Just go."

And Effy left, after placing the bag on the bed and stroking Naomi's head once. "Here's the video, in the bag. Ring me when you're home."

By the time the click was heard from the door closing after Effy's departure, the twin had calmed down enough to open her eyes. They were a bit blurry, at first, but after blinking a couple times they cleared. Katie rolled her body a little bit so that Naomi and she were both laid on their sides, still in their embrace. Katie pressed her lips against Naomi's forehead, scared to say a single word.

Naomi had a heavy heart, it was breaking at an agonizing speed, making it so fucking bitter sweet her tears couldn't stop rolling silently down her cheeks. She couldn't understand... she had tried.

Why wasn't it good enough? To want something sooo much you close your eyes and let yourself fall into a washing machine, excited for the ride.

But then, then reality hits and you see that you'll always be the reason for her breathing, or not breathing and you just cant cope.

You don't understand. Her overstrained, watery eyes tried to desperately blink tears away so she could see Katie but fresh ones were making it impossible and she sobbed at the injustice of it all. Her hands bringing Katie closer, clawing at her back as she cried.

Katie held her, tightened her grip. She ran a hand soothingly up and down Naomi's back whilst feeling her own heart breaking, shattering, really. There would never be anyone like the blonde, not ever. No one has evoked that much emotion for the twin in her entire life.

But they were breaking.

It was too much.

She was too much.

Katie closed her eyes and placed kisses everywhere she could reach, face, hair, neck, nose, eyes, everywhere but on her lips. The twin brushed the tears away from Naomi's cheeks, but they were quickly replaced by new ones. "Promise me you'll be happy." She choked out, her muscles twitching as she held on impossibly tighter.

"Fuck you," Growled Naomi, the tears making the anger more pathetic than anything else, "fucking fuck you Katie." And then she collapsed in her girlfriend's arms, clinging to her like she'd die if she let go.

Katie understood the blonde's anger, it was almost a default to cover her painful emotions. "I'll always be yours." She whispered through her own tears.

Naomi's head moved and her lips were connected with Katie's right away, a bruising, salty kiss that was breaking Naomi's heart was what her body needed, craved, would probably die without. Her hands were rushing over Katie's back, trying to mesmerise everything, every little piece of her, she needed to store it away and then she could think back and laugh into people's faces when they'd say there's no love at first sight, perfection doesn't exist.

"Show me." She croaked, not even caring how pathetic she was, she just... she was breaking.

Everything about Naomi was like a song that was played straight into Katie's heart. Every word, touch, whisper, smell, and sight was just too perfect for words. The intensity was bordering on overwhelming.

Katie pushed Naomi to lie on her back, never releasing the blonde's lips. She didn't want to rush, she was slow in her movement as her hands reached under Naomi's shirt, slowly dragging her fingertips up the girl's sides as she removed the top.

The twin's lips were back on Naomi's once the article of clothing was removed, and she took her time, touching or kissing every inch of the blonde's skin that would appear from under the removed clothes.

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