Iwy: Sorry there was a problem earlier, the edited version was gone, and I uploaded the last version, which was not fully edited. So this is it now, well, just edited it again. Wasn't that much, hope you've all been asleep are reading this, not the other one.
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Part 2 Chapter 1
Naomi had never loved anything the way she did Katie, in that night.
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Two months.
Two and a half days.
It had only taken two and a half days for Katie's entire world to be turned upside down, and two months later she was still feeling the effects of it.
Even the animals weren't able to lift her spirits, nor was her father. Katie's brother only served to annoy her with... well, everything. There had been a new litter of puppies that were delivered the first week back after 'the weekend', as she has dubbed it. They were cute, all healthy and lovable, but even they reminded her of Naomi. No, not because the blonde reminded her of a dog, but because she remembered how safe and secure she had felt in that beautiful girl's arms.
Maybe she had been naïve to believe that they could work out. Hell, Katie had all but planned on moving out to London to finish Uni and to find her next internship. Was there such a thing as a relationship being too intense? The twin hadn't thought that was possible but then again her only other relationship lasted about a week, maybe two tops. Apparently though, it was.
Then again, it was her and her damn inability to trust Naomi completely that wrecked them. That last night together had been... fuck... indescribable. So amazingly beautiful, touching, fucking earth-shattering and heart-breaking. It was the best and worst kind of goodbye. Then again, the weekend would be forever burned into her memory as the most beautiful time in her life.
She had received a text from her twin, randomly, as per, and she had said she was going to the Pride Festival in London, asked if Katie wanted to join her. Of course Katie declined. She wasn't gay.
Then again, she wasn't straight either. She pretty much decided she was Naomi-sexual. The Fitch twin had tried and tried to find a guy (and she even tried looking at girls, just in case) that turned her on enough to shag, but she couldn't find a single one. It wasn't like she all of a sudden started going to clubs or bars, yeah that didn't happen. Even the fit bloke that delivered the post to the clinic didn't tickle her fancy, not any-more at least.
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Time wasn't moving, for the blonde, not one bit. "That'd be nine quid, sweety." She didn't get any tips, wasn't the nicest bartender in the city, was living from one day to the next.
But why, why couldn't she be okay with it? She had been fine before... before Katie. Since that night, almost two months ago, she had never uttered that name. Not even once.
They had spent the most earth-shattering night together, loving each other so wholeheartedly and fully that it would have still brought tears to Naomi's eyes... but she had stopped crying. When she had left Katie's hotel room, in the morning, after a shower and hearing Katie cry her heart out in the shower after her, Naomi had left.
In the moment when she had left, in the lift, her last tears had flown freely across her cheek.
By the time she had reached the ground-storey, her eyes had been empty and indifferent.
She had talked with Amber, exchanged numbers and promised to help her out, if she ever got stuck in a bad situation. She had promised she'd move mountains, the girl had helped her immensely. Without her, they never would have known where they hid the tapes, and without her Effy would have not gotten her hands on the needed keys to creep in and nick it.
Amber had looked at her, with teary eyes, and asked if Katie didn't forgive Naomi.
'If it only were that easy.' The blonde had muttered and left.
Her life had not been very exciting since then. She was still bar-tending, she was still a part-time-dealer, she was still crashing at Effy's Camden Town flat. Instead of going home, where everything had screamed; Katie, Naomi had walked into her cousin's flat and stayed.
She wasn't sad, she knew that they weren't possible to work.
They were in paradise after all and when you get too greedy, you're kicked out.
They had been greedy, consuming each other in each and every possible way, breathing each other's air willingly.
Maik had walked into the pub, about two weeks later, and without a word he had pulled her into a warm hug. She had missed human contact, missed skin on skin and missed passion.
Of course she had tried, god did she try but she couldn't.
Maik was very understanding, he knew that things had changed. Yes, they'd had not been in love before, but Naomi had fallen in love. And now it was impossible to settle for less.
It had ruined her.
She had gone on the prowl with Effy, tried to shag bloke after bloke but their hands weren't the right size, their tits weren't fitting her palms perfectly and she wouldn't dream of letting them anywhere near her.
"All right, you ready?" Effy came walking in, a girl on her hand and Naomi's breath hitched.
The girl was nothing exciting, nothing extraordinary or beautiful. She was nothing like Katie but the situation was too close to home, making her narrow her eyes on her cousin. "Ready for what exactly?"
"Pride."
And Effy's shrug, so indifferent and easy made Naomi shrug, instead of saying no. "Why pride? Cant we go pub-crawling, go to the breaker's, perhaps?"
"No, we cant." Muttered the brunette with a scoff, but her eyes were screaming; 'Let me help you, it's killing me to see you this way'. "You need to get laid."
"And that will happen at pride? You do know there's only dykes? Hardcore lesbians, wearing the same, hair-cut, piercings, clothes..." She could have went on forever with the reason why the gay community wasn't her cup of tea but Effy's next words silenced her.
"I know Naomi." Too softly said, too knowing. "That's why we're going."
And when they were flying up bit high, Effy's special blend made everything better, Naomi had finally let go and smiled.
She was dancing next to the trucks, the parade had been over for hours and they'd ended up at Camden Town, partying, like half the present gay population. "Oh my god! I love this fucking song."
And Naomi jumped up to the DJ-booth, jumping and bouncing and throwing her hair around. There was a low chuckle, hitting her naked shoulder-blades as everything she was wearing was a bikini bra and boyfriend jeans.
For the first time in almost two months her body didn't retreat, flinch away and recoil.
No, she was enjoying it.
Her right hand moved back, over her own shoulder and pulled the head close, bringing the face to her neck in an silent invitation.
She had no idea how she got there. But this girl... she was simply breath-taking. So gorgeous and almost, almost right. Her hair was different and her eyes, the nose wasn't the same and the teeth, but when Naomi squinted hard enough, she could almost forget.
They were on her bed, she had brought her to hers, which was stupid since Effy's flat was just a street down from the club she was at. "So, you ever been with a girl before, Naomi?"
And Naomi shook her head, pushing on her shoulders to bring her face to where it was needed at the moment. She needed release, didn't need snuggles and snogging, promises of love that would be broken the next day.
"Ugh... uh... Katie..."
Everything stopped.
The girl between her legs stared breathlessly at her, her mouth wide open in shock and Naomi pushed her gently away. She grabbed her duvet, she had not change the sheets yet since she wasn't there, crumbled and cried. "I'm... who is Katie, Naomi?" The nice girl she had intended to fuck the brains out of asked with a shaky voice. "You were..." But Naomi couldn't. Her eyes had played her tricks. Sometimes, sometimes the girl had resembled Katie a bit...enough to forget for a moment.
"You love Katie?" And Naomi wondered why this girl wouldn't leave, outraged.
She was lovely and sat next to her, rubbing her duvet covered back as Naomi tried to cry her last tears. "I'm made for Katie." A new wave of sobs rocked her body so hard Naomi felt like she had to get up. She almost didn't make it in time, and only when in the bathroom, with the lights on, and the girl had followed her to help, did Naomi's heart stop.
"Emily."
She remembered her.
Katie had shown her a picture, and this younger version of Emily was catapulted through time because in front of Naomi was a half naked, bikini clad, Emily. Wearing a rainbow headband, and she had a rainbow painted on her stomach.
She almost couldn't turn her head fast enough as everything she had consumed came rushing out of her, making her cry as her body shook.
Emily sat next to her, feeling like it was her duty to take care of Naomi... she had to, for Katie.
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Katie did feel like her twin was acting a bit weird when she got back into town after pride. Then again, they hadn't really seen each other in a few years... so maybe this new Emily was the regular one and she had just changed so much since they had been growing up that the older twin didn't recognize her. She just felt that Emily was like... really tender with her, as if she'd fucking break. Honestly it made her think of fucking Naomi. Damn near everything did.
Katie kept seeing this blonde woman at the animal clinic, every few days with a different dog for about a week. First there was Ares, then Echo, and then Tango. Of course the names rang a bell in the twin's brain, but could they really be Naomi's dogs? How fucking random would that be? They had all been in great health, just showed up for a check-up and to have flea and tick medication administered. Very sweet animals who just seemed to love the twin. Katie took extra time with them, somehow feeling a bit closer to Naomi, even if they ended up not being her dogs. She didn't recognize the woman who brought them in, not that she would, she didn't know Naomi's aunt, didn't even remember her name... if she had ever known it to begin with. Katie could have sworn that the hue of her blue eyes matched Effy's, but she couldn't speculate, and she was having a hard enough time as it was, so adding that bit of information wouldn't help her a single iota.
She had ended up taking the video from the hotel and going to the police, alone. Gave them her story of the events. She almost hadn't done it, but she had, somehow, found the strength to do so. They had told her that they would have to investigate and they would get back to her if there was enough to prosecute, if there would be a trial. If the wanker wanted to plea out of it she wouldn't need to come back, but if he wanted to fight, claim that he hadn't done what she said he had, claimed he was innocent, then she would have to go back to London.
He claimed his innocence, and not only that, said that Katie was trying to slander his name and ruin his career as a chef.
Flabbergasted, the twin found out that because of his decision to fight the charges, she would have to return to London. Katie was actually surprised when Emily offered to bring her, said something about wanting to support her twin, and that was it. Katie wasn't going to argue about it, she had missed Emily and plus she had a car, so she wouldn't have to take the train in.
Taking days off from school and work to go sit in a courtroom was not Katie's idea of fun, but at least she had Emily to keep her company. The drive to London was done in relative silence with the exception of the music Emily had blaring from the speakers. It was loud enough to where Katie couldn't even try to get a bit of rest on the way. It didn't much matter, the hotel she had stayed at prior, the one where the events happened, well they offered her a comped room, and when she said her sister was travelling with her, and that she too would need a room, they set her up as well.
It was the least the hotel could do. They had kind of cooperated (mostly after threatened to drag their name through the mud and explain to the papers just what horrible service they had), and they really just didn't want their name spread through the media, so they opted to throw any kind of free anything Katie's way. Basically had a hotel for life if she wanted it, as well as food from the restaurant downstairs. She assured them that she wouldn't say anything negative about the hotel itself, that it was the work of an individual employee who acted against the policies they had set forth for their workers.
So that is why Katie found herself in a similar suite to the one she had been in two months prior. Her and Emily had gone up the night before the preliminary trial so that they wouldn't try to make it to London at 9 in the morning when it was scheduled. Emily had opted to go check out the night life, searching for gay venues on her mobile and checking in with her twin, to make sure she didn't want to join her (which she didn't), before heading out for the night.
Katie stayed in, Mac-book connected to the hotel's free WIFI so she could do some coursework and studying. Just another thrilling night for the older Fitch twin. When she needed a break she would get her outfit ready for the next day, a smart grey pencil skirt with matching jacket with a purple top. Professional and conservative. She added a bit of flare by bringing her 4" purple pumps, and since she just had to match, she had a purple thong and push-up bra as well... not that anyone would see that part of her wardrobe, but it made her feel more confident.
It was after midnight when Katie decided to finally try to sleep, and as much as she tried to not think about the blonde bombshell who she hadn't seen or heard from in two months, well her brain had other plans. The moment her head hit the pillow she could almost feel Naomi's body over hers, the weight of her pushing Katie further into the bed. It wasn't the first time that her body reacted just to the memories of the blonde, and she guessed it wouldn't be the last either. Even with her body screaming out for attention, she refused. Maybe it was stupid of her to keep a promise to a girl she hadn't heard from in so long, not letting her touch herself or bring herself to orgasm, but she just couldn't seem to break away from it. No sex, not even flirting with anyone else, and definitely no self-gratification.
Katie woke up tired, having been brought from her slumber a number of times thinking about Naomi. It was only 6, and so she decided to take a quick swim to try to relax herself, which didn't help
When 8 o'clock rolled around, Katie was waiting impatiently outside of Emily's door until she came out, looking a bit worse for wear but was still dressed
"Thank you for going with me." Katie said politely, giving her twin a quick one-armed hug in the process. She was grunted at in return. Emily really wasn't a morning person at all. "Shall we then?"
Emily glanced at the time on her mobile before looking to Katie and asked her twin as they walked out of the hotel. "Can we grab a Starbucks before we go, Kay?"
The older twin nodded her head in response and soon the two walked from the hotel across the street. Luckily the line wasn't too long, but it always took a few minutes for their drinks, no matter how quick the barristas were.
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She was early, had decided to be there before them so she thanked the girl behind the counter and moved out of the way, her eyes seeing the twins right away. She only had to look for the saddest girl in this part of the city and there were neon signs, pointing at Katie.
The twin had not seen her yet so she slowly made her way over. "Welcome back in paradise, princess."
The voice behind Katie nearly caused her to break an ankle as she jumped up and kind of to the side. She turned around, surprised to see Effy there, not only there, but that she was actually talking to her. "Yeah, hey." She offered a greeting.
Emily, not missing a beat, held out her hand toward the brunette with a smirk on her lips that her twin couldn't see. "I'm Emily, and you are?"
Blue eyes twinkled as she shook Emily's hand, very delicately. "Highly interested." A smirk played on her lips then and she squinted at Emily. "You've broken Jen's heart. The one with the weird nose and long arms. You're a legend Emily."
They had decided to act like they hadn't known each other since pride.
They had also decided to check the situation before jumping into action, if at all. They had to see how Naomi and Katie's hearts were functioning, without each other. It was better for Effy to shower Emily with her attention, not corner Katie.
Emily let loose a throaty laugh and she, for show, brought Effy's hand up to her lips, shooting her a wink. "Well, unfortunately your mate Jen was really fucking clingy, and it was hard to snog her with that nose. Not so fussed about the arms, gave her a good reach to..."
"Oh for fucks sakes Emily, I don't want to hear about your fucking escapades, yeah?" Katie barked at her twin. She couldn't even look at Effy, because the girl just reminded her of Naomi.
"Easy tiger," Emily said to her twin before whispering loudly to Effy. "... someone needs a proper shag."
"Oh I bet it's been quite a while since Katie's had some nice... uh... releases." Smirked Effy, turning her head so she'd be inches from Emily's face.
"How long are you staying in London?" She whispered, all 'fascinated' and 'enchanted' by Emily... Katie would do anything to save her twin from big bag Effy. Even play her sister's keeper, which could be important. "I'd love to show you paradise."
"Fuck you, Effy." Katie growled, the fire not quite reaching her eyes, but the pain behind them was clear as freaking day. She grabbed her twin's hand and walking a few steps away... couldn't go too far because their drinks hadn't been called out yet. She was tempted to leave before the drinks got there, but she was too proud. She kept her back to Effy.
"Kay, fucks sakes, yeah? You're cunt-blocking me, yeah? Let me go work my magic." Emily said with a smile.
"You can fuck off too then, I'll be outside, bring our drinks." The older twin said blankly before giving a forced smile to Effy as she exited the building, wishing she had a fag to keep her company.
Effy, with a huge smile (Katie was surely looking) took Emily's hand and started whispering into her ear, all loved up. "When we have our drinks and meet Katie I'll make you an unforgettable offer... you should take it. Just play with me, it'll work. Then we'll see if there's still something in Katie's heart for her." When she finished, just to put the cherry on top of the cake, she pressed her lips to Emily's ear, smirking at Katie who had, of course, watched the gesture happen.
Felt like an time warp.
"You sure you don't play for my team, Eff... I mean, I know our main goal is to see about our girls, but surely you wouldn't mind a little bit of an... extra bonus?" Emily smirked and lifted an eyebrow. "Because I'd love to play with you."
Katie looked into the window and nearly gagged seeing Effy playing Emily just like she'd done to her.
Surely she'd be offering for her twin to go for a ride on the scooter... Doodles... who belonged to Naomi. How is it that that still was painful? "Pardon me, sir, do you happen to have a fag I could bum... and a light?" She asked politely.
The guy looked her up and down before providing it for her, then lit the tip of it as well. She smiled her thanks, then completely ignored him, even if he had looked like he was about to chat her up. She wasn't fucking interested.
"Awe, sadly I don't Ems, but you know London... the straightest girls find their gay lady lover and want to U-haul it after twelve hours." Effy placed an arm around Emily's shoulders when they got the drinks and made their way out.
"I'm not looking for a relationship Effy, just a good fuck. You look like you could give that and take it too." Emily said with a laugh, making sure she finished her sentence before they made it outside. Emily was surprised to see a cigarette in her sister's fingertips. "Didn't know you smoked, Kay."
"Yeah well, if the occasion arises," Katie said flatly, ripping her drink from Emily's grasp. She turned to Effy. "So it was great seeing you and all, but we've got somewhere to be."
"Katie, we don't have to be there for over an hour, surely we can stay and chat for a bit." Emily interjected, much to Katie's disapproving stare.
"God Emily, you cant believe how much my cunt hates me in this moment for not swinging your way." Smirked Effy, her eyes boring into Emily's as she stood leaned on her, smoking. "But you know, since you're the gay twin and all... my cousin's just figured out the power of pussy and I bet you would be 100% her type."
Emily smirked. "Cousin, eh? Well why didn't you say so."
Katie's head nearly did an exorcist spin, her eyes filled with rage. "Absofuckinglutely not!"
Effy raised a brow at Katie, her smirk firmly in place before she ignored her again and begun talking Naomi up to Emily. "Blond, legs that go on forever, green eyes but not that much of her best aspect but she's nice to look at. I bet you'd have fun with her. Heard she's a beast in bed."
"God, she sounds outer-worldly, you've got to introduce me to her... what's her name?" Emily didn't even look at her twin, too engrossed in this girl that Effy was trying to hook her up with.
"Did you not fucking hear me? I said NO." Katie growled, stepping between her twin and Effy, chocolate browns burning into steely blue. "And her eyes are blue for fucks sakes, not green. How do you not even know the colour of your own cousins eyes?!"
"Guess I've never been in Emily's position, where it might have been important to remember. Katie, just because you've decided to live in sexual abstinence doesn't mean your twin cant have a go." Effy laughed.
"I'm not allowed to tap that, now she can't even have my cousin? That's harsh." Grinned Effy before pushing past Katie back to Emily, scribbling something on an old recipe. "Here, it's a new number so I always have to check. But it's correct, I think. Her name's Naomi and I swear to god, Emily, you will fall in love with her. Your wild days are over as soon as you look into her BLUE eyes. Of course she'll only shag you, thinks she's a bit of a player now with the ladies but I can just see it... it's you after all."
Katie gave Effy a look that said 'why are you doing this to me?' as she tried to take another sip of her drink to keep the bile from rushing up from her stomach. She was going to be sick, and after she took two steps away, that's exactly what she did.
The pain of hearing about Naomi, not only that Effy was offering her up to her fucking twin, but that she was a player... a gay player.
This couldn't be happening.
Emily looked down at the number and shoved the paper in her pocket. "Cheers mate, I'll take care of her, nice and proper, don't you worry."
"No." Katie said, spitting the last bit of the vile flavour from her mouth, her eyes connecting with her twin's matching gaze. "You won't. She's mine."
"Uh, I don't think she is Katie since... you know... she's not." Shrugged Effy, raising a brow at Emily. "You'll have the time of your life. You're staying the weekend, right? She's got this thing, for the ladies, a weekend in paradise. You should try it. You'll get to drive my awesome car, go up the London eye, Camden Markets, watch films... Imagine me and you... I think. But you'll get the shagging of your life, at all those destinations. Even the car." She smirked. "Strap-on... hope that's not a foreign word for you, love."
"Not foreign for me." Emily said with a laugh, clearly ignoring her twin's outburst and attempt at claiming the girl.
Katie was on fire and she strode forward before she even thought about it, her hand moving quickly to smack the absolute fuck out of Effy's face. "Fuck you, she will always be mine and you fucking know it, Effy. You've taken something... something special, and personal, and fucking threw it at my twin. MY TWIN FOR FUCKS SAKES!" Katie reached into her twin's pocket, grasping the piece of paper in her hand and shoved it in her bra, realising a bit late that her skirt didn't have pockets.
Effy was in Katie's face right away, holding her by the collar of her blouse. "Listen to me princess, the only fucking person who took that something special and threw it away were you. No one else. So you better take it up with yourself and let Emily try her luck. Who knows, maybe that was what you were important for. Bringing Emily to Naomi." With a tug, she snatched the number out of Katie's bra, shaking her head. "You don't fucking deserve it."
"I never threw it away." She whispered. Katie's eyes instantly watered and she turned away, striding quickly back towards the hotel, not knowing where else to go.
"Bit harsh, weren't you?" Emily asked once her twin was out of earshot.
Effy nodded, furiously trying to light her fag, which didn't work, her fingers were shaking. "I'm sorry, I know that wasn't even the plan but... god Naomi is literally broken. It makes me soo angry, Emily, so angry and so fucking sad." Effy rubbed her eyes furiously, not too keen on bawling like a baby because she's a huge sap when it comes to Naomi who, had always been, like a sister.
"Even after her first love, she always believed in it, just waited for it, knew it'd come eventually. And, and now? And look at your sister, she's almost fucking strangled us. It's so fucking stupid that she didn't come back for her, didn't call, that they never tried again. I want to shake them both out of it."
"Well, I obviously haven't heard the whole story." Emily said. "But I've been home since pride and all she does is go to uni, the damn pet-doc place, and then comes home to bawl her eyes out. I kept waiting for her to talk to me about it, but she refused. I even tried to ask her what was wrong, she'd just wipe at her eyes and ignore me." The younger twin looked over her shoulder in the direction that Katie walked. "Katie's broken too, yeah? Kind of a fucked up situation. Where do we go from here?"
Effy smiled affectionately, it was so out of character for her that she was glad no one was around to witness it. Emily didn't matter...she didn't know her... how she was supposed to be and how she was. "You never saw them together, Em. I believe that we simply need to get them into a room together. The universe will do the rest."
Emily smiled at that, it had to have been a gigantic thing for her usually driven and poised twin to almost stop caring about going on. "So where do we stage this little get together, then?"
"You, my lovely gay Fitch, will be meeting me tonight. Gush how hot I am, which I am, obviously, so it shouldn't be too hard." Smirked Effy. "Katie wont let you be close to us. She'll think I'm gonna destroy you or something. Don't budge, she'll have to come with you then."
Emily's laughter rang out in the seemingly stale morning air. "Right then, and you'll bring Naomi? Where and what time, Eff... and we'll be there."
"Here, how about eight-ish?" Effy pulled the recipe out again and handed it to Emily. "Thank fuck she didn't look at it. It's the address of a pub. She wont recognise it, only ever went in through the back. Has no idea."
Emily grabbed the paper and slipped it into her back pocket, knowing Katie wouldn't try to assault her for it there. "Eight-ish it is..." She said with a smirk. "So do I get any love then, precious? A kiss perhaps? Gotta make it good, you know Katie is looking."
Effy smirked at the twin, quickly scanning the area and her mind was settled.
She gently grasped Emily's jacket's collar and softly backed her into a car that was parked there. Her eyes were dancing when she leaned in, stopping only inches from the twin's lips. A thigh slipped between Emily's and Effy pushed herself up, almost kissing her. "Make it a good one."
Emily couldn't help but smirk, her arms slithering around the lithe frame of the girl who had backed her into a vehicle. "I plan on it." She husked out before leaning in to capture the girl's lips. The younger twin's hands moved down to cup Effy's arse, squeezing it tightly as she parted her lips and tilted her head to the side for better access.
Effy was propelled forward, by the hands on her bum, and her vengeance came quickly as she flexed her thigh, pressing upwards while one hand swiftly moved downwards, over Emily's tit only to be placed on her side. The other one moved upwards and tangled in her hair as she tugged, bringing Emily's lips harder against her.
The pace of the kiss didn't accelerate, but the sensuality and absolute hotness did.
Emily groaned into Effy's mouth and quickly switched their positions, pushing the thin brunette against the car and lifting her legs to settle around her waist as she pushed in between them. With the car helping to hold Effy up, it freed up her hands to slip under the top that the girl wore.
Her left hand moved to her lower back, sliding up as far as it could before scratching down just as her right hand found and palmed the girl's bare tit. "No bra, fucking fuck." She grumbled and bit down on Effy's bottom lip.
"Only gets in the way." Was Effy's breathy response as she grabbed Emily's neck, jerking it towards her so she could sink her teeth in her soft skin.
Her legs were rhythmically pulling Emily in, pushing her away, as her free hand slid under her shirt, moving over her bra as she tugged on the granite hard nipple before moving south.
Her fingers were in Emily's jeans right away, simply slid in, she didn't bother opening the button. She wasn't moving though as she grinned into the girl's neck. "So how much of that... excitement... is play and how much is me, Fitch?" She moved her pointer through the wetness she found to make her point.
"Can't fake that." Emily moaned, pushing her hips harder between Effy's legs before her own hand slipped down, realising the girl had on no knickers either. "Quite the easy access girl, aren't you." Emily said into the brunette's mouth as she pushed further into the girl's jeans, over her clit and through the wetness there. "Wow Eff, seems you're enjoying our little charade."
"When I close my eyes it could be anyone, love, having easy access to me." Smirked Effy, groaning when Emily's hips kept hitting her centre, and now there was a finger on her clit as well.
"It could be, but your eyes weren't closed, were they?" Emily quickly countered.
"8am, middle fucking town centre, strangers car, you might want to stop, not like I'd cum anyway." To tease Emily just that bit more she took her earlobe in her lips, sucking as her pointer pushed firmly into Emily's clit. "Doesn't seem your style anyway. You're just a big talker, aren't ya, Emzy? A huge softie, wanting to be loved." She grinned when Emily's head fell to her shoulder and her hips pressed into Effy's hand more than her vag.
"Might be a huge softie, one day, but not right now." Emily couldn't control the groan and she pushed a single finger into Effy's wanting cunt. "Yeah, you're right, not enjoying this at all, are ya?" She said with a laugh before pulling away completely, nearly dropping Effy to the ground. She licked her Effy-flavoured fingers and gave her a wink. "Now I know what to go for later." Emily smirked and winked. "8pm at the pub, see ya there, precious."
"Em?"
Emily spun around on her heel, looking back to the brunette. "Yeah?"
"You're not making me cum, babes. Sorry to bring it to you, but you're lacking some important parts."
"Luckily I brought my trusty strap then, pick your size, big, bigger, and rip you the fuck open." Emily said with a smirk, laughing as she turned back around to cross the street where she would undoubtedly find her sister, fuming.
Effy's laugh echoed off the walls as she watched Emily's stalk off, swaying her hips in an very... fucking... manner. "That's gonna be interesting."
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"Why are you grinning?" Naomi asked her cousin who had been sitting on that bar stool with a shit-eating grin for an hour now. "I'm not gonna hit a gay club tonight."
"I know. You wont need to." Promised Effy with twinkling eyes. "So, you remember Emily?"
Blue eyes snapped to Effy's and if she was someone else, she'd have shrank away and cowered. But she wasn't, so she just raised a brow and smirked. Naomi relented, throwing the dirty rag into the sink. "What's with her, then?"
"Had her finger inside me."
Naomi stopped cleaning the counter, her whole body froze and then her head moved so fucking slowly it was almost scary. "Excuse me?"
"I have to admit that I was a bit sceptical, you know, how you've starting batting right away without a second thought?" Mumbled Effy, seemingly deeply in thoughts about a certain Fitch. "But I guess if Katie's half the tiger Emily is then..." The rag, dirty and soaked in stinking, old alcohol hit her on the arm and she raised a brow. "I was gonna say; than I am very happy you got to benefit from that."
"Do you even fucking listen to yourself Eff?"
"What time is it?"
"There's a huge clock, see? It tells you the time."
"Oh already past eight?"
xxxxx
"Emily, I don't see why you want to meet Effy, she's straight for fucking sakes, she loves cock." Katie tried to explain as Emily turned them in to the door of the pub, flashing their identification cards.
Emily shrugged. "Naw, Kay, I mean... she said she was, but what straight girl lets me finger her?"
Katie's head turned around as they passed the threshold. "I didn't want to know that, and she's probably just fucking with... you." Katie stopped three steps in as she took in the surroundings.
Emily responded without realising Katie had stopped. "Well yeah, that's the point!" The younger Fitch turned around to see that her twin had stopped and that her eyes were staring, unflinchingly, at the bar.
Emily's gaze followed that of her sister and she noticed the blonde behind the bar, instantly recognizing her from Pride. "C'mon Kay, there's Effy at the bar."
Just when Naomi was going to respond to Effy, probably something awfully witty the door opened and her heart stopped fucking beating.
Katie could feel her heart pounding so quickly that she was sure she was about to have a heart attack. Her throat went dry, and her right hand moved up to her chest. 'By all that is holy, she's so fucking gorgeous.' Katie thought to herself as she was propelled forward by here twin's hand. Why couldn't she stop bloody staring!
"Hello, my favourite gay Fitch." Whispered Effy when the sisters made their over... well... when Emily all but carried Katie towards them. Her arms slowly reached for the younger twin, and when she was close enough she softly placed them around her, on her arse to be perfectly clear. Softly rubbing them up and down her thighs she smirked. "All talk, I knew it." She referred to the missing strap and then she leaned in and pressed her lips to Emily's in a slow kiss, which Emily quite obviously seemed to enjoy if her moaning was anything to go by.
Naomi's eyes were wide when she witnessed her cousin's... uhhh... greeting Emily.
Katie didn't know whether to be more shocked with her twin and Effy snogging, or the fact that her blonde beauty was only paces away from her.
Even from this distance it made her heart ache. Obviously her attention wasn't on the snogging girls and she walked up to the bar, more confidently than she really felt, and she looked down at her hands on the counter tip.
"I think Emily's turned Effy now." Whispered Naomi a bit shyly, a slight blush working its way all over her body, ending at her ears. "At least now it all makes sense."
Katie glanced over to her twin, then back to Naomi. Was she in a twilight zone? "What makes sense?" She asked dumbly. Absolutely none of the situation made sense.
Blue eyes flickered to brown ones for a moment before Naomi smiled that tiny smile she always wore when she was awfully shy. "Uh... when she met you, she had the feeling she had to bring you. That you'd be important and shit? Remember then, she suddenly remembered that you had a girlfriend and are gay. She thought you were her for a moment there. Later, she thought she fancied you, when she doesn't even like you. She knew Emily, well at least she somehow clocked her. So she had to bring you. I mean, look at that." She waved at their general direction where Emily was now straddling Effy and grinding into her. "That's not just a fling, it's passion. And I thought she was joking when she informed about Emily's finger, and where it'd been today."
Embarrassed by her rambling Naomi scratched her neck, looking at Katie through her long lashes. "What would you like to drink?" She couldn't say her name... it wasn't possible... she'd break out in tears.
"I don't know, I really just came tonight for Emily." Katie said quietly, her gaze staying down. She knew if she looked into the beautiful blue eyes that she wouldn't be able to hold back.
Katie knew she needed to relax and calm down. "How... how about bartender's choice?" She asked gently, still refusing to look up for fear that everything that she was still feeling, after two freaking months apart, would be plainly visible in her gaze.
Naomi nodded softly, once, just an indication that she'd heard her and then she crunched down, disappearing from view for a moment.
Was it possible to hyperventilate just by being in someone's presence? "Tha... thank you." She muttered, mentally slapping herself for being so terribly smooth. It wasn't like she was expecting to see her tonight, or ever. When Naomi hadn't called her she just felt like dying.
Still did, really.
The blonde reappeared, her hair shorter than two months ago, it only reached her chin at some parts. A cheeky grin was set on her lips then, her eyes pretty much glowing. "Don't thank me yet. Here." And then a pint was pushed into Katie's hand.
"Is that..." Katie began to ask, her eyes staring at the familiarly flavoured drink.
Naomi's brows furrowed and she shrugged. "Uh, it's beer kissing coke." She muttered somehow embarrassed. "What did you think it was?"
Katie smiled briefly, not daring to look up before she took a small sip. "It's not bad. I thought maybe..." She gulped.
Uncomfortable, Naomi looked around the pretty empty pub. No wonder, it was Wednesday, not much going on then. And her shift was almost over, thank fuck.
She had not expected Katie to barge in today, act like nothing had ever happened. Like she hadn't ripped Naomi's heart out, and danced on top of it. "Sorry."
"Oi, what you drinking, dyke?" Bellowed the blonde, effectively making Effy turn in her chair so her eye would be set on Naomi. "Get up for fucking air yeah?" Naomi snapped, unbelievably pissed off.
What was Effy playing at, and why was Emily dry humping her inside the pub? They haven't even said properly hi. Emily all but jumped Effy and she was stuck in the most awful situation she could imagine for herself. "Don't know what she's told you Emily, but Eff's as straight as they come."
Katie recognised what Naomi had said and she was thrown into a tailspin.
She had both hands on the bar-top, spread out, her gaze looking somewhere where her hands were. 'Not here' she kept begging herself as she felt everything starting to come up around her, drowning her.
Sights, smells, tastes, and everything else swirled around her as she tried to keep herself steady.
When Naomi's eyes left Effy's smug face, they automatically scanned the room for any kind of distraction, but of course they landed on Katie.
Katie.
Naomi paled, there was no colour left on her skin when she jumped over the bar counter, landing right behind Katie. She turned her sharply around, took her chin gently into her hands to stare into her eyes. "Please tell me you've not an attack." She begged lowly, desperately trying to read Katie.
Katie had fought, valiantly to keep herself calm, but in the end she couldn't help it, her body freezing and everything else melting from view. She hadn't realised that Naomi had hopped the counter and was now in front of her, even less than she pulled the twin into her arms, and Katie would have never guessed that she would be taken in a back room.
Not taking any chances Naomi wrapped the girl up in her arms and led her to the back-room, the one the twin had almost stitched Effy up in. Naomi stood right in front of Katie, their fronts pressed together when she took her hands. "You've to breath Katie, try to hear me, feel me, smell me, and breathe with me, yeah baby? Just breathe." Her right hand, holding Katie's left, was placed on her own chest, above her heart, and the other clasped around Katie's lay on Katie's very, very pretty chest.
Not the time or place, she thought angrily. "Breathe in... out... in … out... in... out... Katie, please, please breathe."
**Automatically Katie's arms wrapped around Naomi's waist, and she held on for dear life, as if letting go was going to mean her demise. Tears were falling down her cheeks and she closed her eyes.
This had to be a dream.
In her haze she forgot that she and Naomi hadn't seen or heard from each other in months, forgot that their last night together was full of so much emotion that there was no way that she could be with another ever again. "Love.." She whispered.
Naomi's eyes were filled with huge, scaling tears as she softly kissed the top of Katie's head, hoping she was helping the girl in some way. She couldn't believe how unbelievably sad it was making her, knowing that as soon as she was close, Katie would get a panic attack.
It had happened again and she had tried to be nice, not to put any pressure or guilt on Katie so she wouldn't have to deal with this. But no matter how good she tried to be, history was always repeating itself. "It's fine baby, just breathe, don't worry I'm here."
Katie held on impossibly tighter.
It just felt so fucking amazing to hear the soft voice and the comforting embrace, not to mention the kisses that were being applied to the top of her head. It was almost surreal, almost as if months hadn't happened when she hadn't heard from or seen the blonde.
As her body calmed down, her mind was racing, her breathing going back to normal as she pulled back slightly, her eyes red and wet with tears as she looked into the icy blue eyes that had completely destroyed and then rebuilt her.
Katie didn't say anything, her eyes were completely open and she held nothing back from her gaze. Maybe it was inappropriate, maybe she should have waited, or put a freaking thought into what her body was pushing for her to do.
She released Naomi's hand that was on her chest, reaching up and sliding up the girl's neck, then behind it to feel the soft peroxide blonde. What she did next wasn't planned, not thought out, and she had no idea what the consequences would be, but in that moment there was only Katie and Naomi.
No past, no present, no future, just their little bubble of intense intimacy.
Chocolate orbs closed and she rolled up on her toes, putting soft pressure at the back of Naomi's neck until their lips were just barely touching.
Blue eyes closed automatically, so tightly that Naomi saw tiny multicoloured dots behind her lids. The hand that had been holding Katie's above the girl's heart stretched its fingers, her whole palm pressing into Katie's chest, onto the place her heart was behind. The other hand was grasping Katie's, an iron grip that surely killed the circulation in the girl's hands, but she couldn't not hold on as tightly as possible.
She had to make sure that this was real, this time.
Katie didn't push forward, simply breathed in her... her Naomi's, breath. Everything fell away. "Look at me." She whispered, needing to know if she was alone in the feelings rushing through her, or if Naomi could feel it to.
A loud cough interrupted their moment and Naomi jumped away, backwards like she'd been burned.
She had.
Her eyes were wide when they set on her cousin, her chest heaving, she was panting for breath. Effy, who was holding Emily's hand like that wasn't the weirdest thing, and who had probably brought her to the back-room to... get to know her better. Way better. "You're not gay." Whispered the blonde, her voice sounding like she was trying to speak around a huge lump. "Stop fucking Emily around."
"Have you heard me say those things to you, Naomi?" But there was something in Effy's eyes, something that Naomi had never been on the receiving end of and was Effy squeezing Emily's hand?
For fuck's sake, Naomi shook her head, running a hand through her shorter hair before smiling shyly at Katie and leaving to work the bar.
Leaving Effy with the twins alone, weird situation. "So, you all right then, princess?"
Katie didn't move other than to close her eyes as Naomi walked from the room, her right hand coming up to her chest where the blonde's hand had been. She had no doubt that her heart belonged to Naomi.
The older twin's head tilted forward and she moved over to the couch to sit down, her legs feeling like jelly and she was sure they would give out on her any moment. "Do I look all-right?" She said, though the usual snappy or malicious reply was absent, making her sound very small and defeated.
Effy twirled Emily's around, until she had her hands on her hips and her head on her shoulder from behind her. Her lips found her neck, and she teased it a bit, until they found her ear. "Speak with her, I'll see if Naomi's thrown herself into a car or something.
Ending the lowly whispered request, Effy let her hands roam over Emily's waist, stomach, pulling her in once, before giving her the chance to leave her arms.
Katie didn't even watch the display in front of her, she was too lost in her own thoughts for that to happen. Why had she even come here?
Emily's body shivered at the contact and then turned around to give Effy's arse a little smack on the way out, shooting a cheeky wink before giving all her attention over to her twin. "What was that about?" Emily said, trying to play dumb, hoping that Katie would actually be honest with her.
The older twin still didn't look up but as she replied her voice was completely broken to the point of it cracking as she spoke. "I love her. I... Ems... I can't explain it. She's... she my everything."
If Emily wouldn't have already known what was going on, at least partially, she would have completely freaked out and would have given Katie a hard time for being a closet gay.
That's not what she needed though, Emily knew that. The younger twin moved to sit next to her sister, but didn't move to touch her, Katie looked about ready to bolt and so Emily knew she had to tread carefully.
At the same time Effy made her way through the door back into the proper pub room, her eyes searching the place but no Naomi. So, with a sigh, she went to the loo's, knowing that her cousin would, probably, be hiding in there.
She was right.
The sight that greeted her brought a cold shudder to her back, making her jerk once before she slowly leaned on the opposite wall. "You okay then?"
Emily couldn't ever remember her twin looking that... empty. Katie was always alive and intelligent... a bit boring at times, perhaps, but she was strong and would hold her ground if needed. The Katie in front of her looked like she had lost absolutely everything.
She had no way of helping her.
"I need to go to the loo." Katie said, void of any kind of emotion behind it, and before Emily could say a single thing, her twin had got up and was striding out of the room.
Emily sighed, but followed.
The brunette watched her cousin rub her eyes with a paper towel. She had wetted it under the tap and pushed it against her crying eyes in hopes of not having them swollen again. She had just stopped crying, after pride had happened. It had taken her almost the entire time, since she had started to cry with Emily there, to stop. Three days ago she'd stopped and now, now she feared she wouldn't stop again.
Ever.
"I'm not okay Effy." Whispered Naomi, coughing to make her voice stop breaking. "It's her... she's here and I've given her another fucking attack. Three times, Effy. Two of which happened on one fucking day, and now that. She's been in here for what? Ten minutes? And I'm already making her body freak out." She shook her head.
"She has a name." Effy's words, muttered with so much care and emotion almost took Naomi's breath away. The same words, two months earlier, had Effy said to Maik in this room, just without a breaking heart, it was with fury in it.
"Emily, you don't have to fucking follow me to the loo, I'm perfectly capable of going on my own." Katie snapped over her shoulder as they twins walked through the bar.
"Katie stop." Emily said forcefully, her hand reaching for Katie's own and she turned the girl around fully. "What happened back there?"
Katie really didn't want to talk about it. "Do you remember, Ems, when we were younger, and I'd have panic attacks?" She watched as Emily nodded her head before she went on. "I would get anxious and my mind wouldn't shut up, and then I wouldn't be able to breathe?" Again the younger twin nodded. "Remember how I could be stuck in an attack for hours? Nothing you or dad could do could break me out of it?"
"Yeah, it was horrible to watch and feel completely useless." Emily stated, squeezing her twin's hand.
"Naomi got me out of one in a matter of minutes." Katie confessed. "That just doesn't happen. I get myself worked up over fucking nothing, Ems, and then she just fucking... I can't even explain it, yeah? It's like my body just knows that she's right, that she's mine, that I'm hers."
Naomi followed Effy out of the door, her eyes looking normal again and not swollen or red-rimmed Thank god, she still had thirty minutes to go before she could leave. Hopefully the night bartender would be on time, she thought with a shaky breath.
Effy's eyes lit up when they landed on the twins, standing in the hallway to the loo's. "Emily, Emily, Emily. I think you owe me a dance." Her head nodded in the direction of Naomi and where Katie stood. "Let them punch it out, you're here for me."
Emily grinned at Effy and then pecked her twin on the cheek before whispering in her ear. "Maybe you should tell her that." She turned her attention to the brunette. "I always repay my debts." She smirked as she walked toward Effy, holding her hand out in front of her until the brunette took it.
Katie looked from Emily and Effy over to Naomi, then back again. She was so overcome with emotion that she barely waited for her twin and Effy to disappear before she just started blabbing, deciding to take her twin's advice. "I've had the attacks since I was little, like I get overwhelmed and my brain just goes haywire over the littlest things. I'd be stuck in panic for hours and nothing that dad or Emily did would help. They'd talk to me, hold me, offer me platitudes of comfort, but I would be stuck until my body finally became so exhausted that I'd pass out. Naoms, no one's ever gotten me out of one like you have." She paused for a moment to take a breath before she continued. "You didn't cause it, my brain did. You brought me back in minutes, Naoms, minutes, and that just hasn't happened before. Everything with you is amplified."
"But it has... two times, a few months ago. It happened, and now it's happened again." Whispered Naomi, her big eyes so lost when they were drawn to Katie but couldn't stand looking at her then, and she'd have to avert them.
Then the whole ordeal started again, from the beginning, and she couldn't decide if looking at Katie hurt more than not being able to look at her.
Tentatively the older Fitch twin moved forward, the pull she felt for Naomi was undeniable. "And it wasn't your fault. My brain took the information and conjured up all kinds of situations that were completely untrue. In my heart I knew that, but my brain is the problem." Katie stopped in front of the blonde, wanting so badly to reach out to her.
"You are not the problem, I am." She said with her eyes filling with tears.
"I don't understand... you were perfect."
Katie flinched at the past tense.
Her eyes lowering to the ground between their feet. "I meant everything I've said to you. I'll only ever be yours, whether you want me or not I can't even look at anyone else. There's no attraction, there's no connection." The twin looked up. "I'm perfect for you, but I'm far from perfect."
"Whether I want or... Katie what exactly are you saying?" Asked the blonde, her eyes flickering like she were a nervous child, about to get in trouble. "You... I mean... it's..." She gave up, her shoulders slumping, eyes drawn to the ground.
She shrugged helplessly.
Katie moved forward just a little bit, her right hand lifting to Naomi's cheek, urging the blonde's gaze to rise to her own. "I'm saying I'm always going to be yours. It wasn't a choice, it's like you were made for me. I can't fight it, I don't want to. I never stopped being yours, you've shaken everything in my reality and I can't think about my future without you in it. I think about you, every second of every day, and even when I'm asleep you are there, comforting me, holding me, and of course I sometimes have the more naughty dreams as well."
"Why are you here? I'm fucking sure you didn't come to see me. You'd have done it sooner, you'd have been back the next fucking day but you weren't." Tears welled up in Naomi's eyes and she started trembling, Katie's eyes undoing her completely. "How long would it have taken you to come back? Would you have come back, at all?"
Her voice shook, along with her whole body as she tried to hold it together. "You're not here for me... you just happen to see me."
"I'm here for the preliminary trial." She said stiffly. "Naoms, I didn't think you wanted to see me, or hear from me. You left me after a night of..." Katie couldn't even describe how fucking beautiful their time together had been. "... and you snuck out before I woke up. I figured that was an indication that you needed time, space, to think about things."
"What? Trial?" Naomi ignored what else she wanted to say, this seemed more important and her eyes had even stopped tearing up for a moment. "What's happened?"
"I pressed charges." Katie said softly, kind of glad for a subject change.
A frown on her face Naomi tried to keep up, "Pressed charges... that wanker? Really?" Her eyes lit up and she felt excitement run through her body, almost bringing it back to life. "Fuck, I've had an invitation, they needed me to testify, but I had no idea what it was about and you know... with my job and all I try to stay out of court things. Fuck, they said they could make me testify, if it's needed but I haven't heard anything back from them yet."
It was beautiful to see Naomi's eyes physically brighten and the twin couldn't keep the smile off her face. "Yeah, hotel guy, or as he's called, Jonathan, it's just the prelim right now, apparently he is going to plead not-guilty or they wouldn't have needed me to come to London. Truthfully if you don't want to testify, you don't have to, I could ask them to excuse you if they do try to force the issue. The actual trial won't be for another couple months, at least that's what they've said."
"Is he still saying you've fucked him that Friday, when you met?" Questioned Naomi with a frown. "And that he was trying to meet you again, but you remembered I was coming back and got into that argument? By the door? Where he said that it was a bit rough but that he'd not rape someone he's been shagging anyway?"
She nodded. "Yeah he is, the problem for him is, Amber. I guess she completely flipped on him. He was actually with her after work that night, no way he could have been shagging me. She's got receipts from the bar and pictures on her phone with the date and time stamp. I don't know why she decided to turn her back on him, but I'm glad for it."
"I'll phone them tomorrow, there's no way they'd excuse me. I was with you when you met him, I was with you after he pushed you into that fucking door, and I was with you when you were supposed to get the tape. Fucking hotel bastards. They'd have never given you the tape, wankers. They were playing you, bullshitting cunting arseholes." Naomi almost gasped at the rage she was feeling.
In the past months she'd felt... nothing. After pride, obviously she'd been a sad, crying cow then but other than that there'd been nothing. Feeling the fury run through her veins, make her feet tingle and her brain almost explode was one of the best things she'd ever felt.
It felt fucking liberating.
Maybe she wasn't as broken as they'd thought.
"Amber's lovely, I told you." Shrugging Naomi thought of the friendly girl they had met that day, and how she had transformed into a raging bitch only to be the best and most important support Naomi could had wished for.
She couldn't be there herself, but at least someone was making sure for her that Katie wouldn't be dragged through shit. "She is the only one they have who knew about the marriage/pregnancy lie. I bet he said it never happened, and that you were gagging for him." Her eyes, angry and wild and so intense set on Katie then. "I will fucking tell them what as piece of shit he is."
Katie couldn't help but watch in fascination as the girl in front of her stood up straighter, had a fire in her eyes, and as always had that protective streak over her. It made her heart swell. "He's um... he's said a lot of not nice things." She said almost shyly. "Funny thing about the hotel, once I threatened to splatter their name in the papers with how horrible they were, they turned around. You know the tape they had given us was edited? They only gave me the part where I turned around and kicked him. I guess they decided that if they helped me, I wouldn't tear them apart, and I won't. There was actually video in the lift, and down two hallways. Of course there's no sound, but there was plenty to watch. Now he's got to somehow prove that I was gagging for it, that makes me sick thinking about it."
Katie chuckled lightly. "Good news is, I have a free room for life in the hotel with food as well, so I won't ever have to worry..." She stopped, her eyebrows knitting for a brief moment. "... about a place to stay." She whispered.
The pause was because she remembered Naomi telling her that when she was in London that she would stay with her, not a freaking hotel. She blocked that thought away and then looked back up to the blonde with an unsure smile.
"They didn't give us the tape, okay? Amber let Effy steal the key and break in, take it. They must have edited it, in case you somehow would have gotten them to give it to you. Fucking bastards." She shook her head, trying regain a bit of control over her raging nerves. "Knew they'd buy you."
Her eyes narrowed then, thinking of something Katie had said. "Well, how wonderful that you don't have to worry about that any-more." She fired, her eyes on Katie and for the first time she felt anger, anger for what they had failed to accomplish. She was angry that the chance of something that beautiful had slipped through her fingers like it was nothing.
"Well it was nice of you to be there to lead me away when they were trying to 'buy' me. Seeing as all I had to do was threaten them, and then they complied, giving me everything and more." She snapped.
Katie's hackles rose and she tried to remain calm, but her eyes were flashing dangerously. "In case you wondered, Naomi, I'd rather be at yours. I'd rather have never been left in the hotel, not knowing. I'd rather be living with you, loving you, and being able to concentrate on something like uni or work, without having your beautiful face come up in my head... because I would know that... that we're together. We're stronger together." She finished her little speech, stepping closer to the blonde almost as if they were about to get in a fist fight.
"Fucking bitch, you don't get to make me feel guilty." Naomi's voice was quavering, she couldn't concentrate on anything except for Katie... Katie's eyes, her lips, her voice, her smell, her skin, her laughter, her anger, her fury, her... taste.
How good she fought when she had to, how strong she was and how rarely that side ever came out because she tried to control it. She was flashed with images, feelings, smells and tastes, making her blood boil.
She stepped forward, straightening her back because no, she had not decided this. She'd have cut off her fucking arms for Katie to be hers.
Arms... hands... suddenly her mind was filled with Katie's hands. The way she'd fuck Naomi with abandon, like nothing else ever existed. Like she was made for it, only for that and like her strength and fury were building her for it. Hands that broke her, over and over again, and then held her when they'd bring her back. "I'd have never left you, fucking bitch. Never, never in my fucking life. But you just had to go and fucking destroy it. You couldn't just believe in me, couldn't trust me, could you, love?" Her voice was now dangerously low as she all but pushed Katie out of the way, storming away back to her where she was supposed to be, working.
"Don't... walk away from me." Katie countered, her voice almost a growl. "You never gave me time to build trust. Two and a half days and you were done. You knew how fucking much you meant to me, how much you still mean to me. And you know I trusted you, or I would have never become intimate with you. I would have never submitted completely, given you completely control over my body. I would have never taken the offering of being in control over you. I've always believed in you, Naomi. You can do anything, Naoms. You can have whomever you want, be whatever you want, you're so fucking amazing, Naoms, and you don't even see it."
"Oh I see it all-right, I fucking see it." Naomi turned around, her eyes so angry that she almost felt them try to turn Katie to stone. "I can do everything, have everyone I want, be whatever I want." She growled out. "Believe me, I gathered. Pride was a fucking joke, they were throwing themselves at me." With a last scalding look she shook her head. "But I don't fucking want to."
Katie's voice softened. "Why?"
"Because there's no reason to try and be, have, or do whatever I want. It'll just rip me apart afterwards." Naomi was practically shaking by that point. "I never knew why my mind's shut off all emotions after you left. Now I understand." A bitter chuckle left her lips, she couldn't fucking believe it. "I'm done with love, it was easier not to feel anything at all than to feel that love's nothing but a huge pile of shit that breaks you."
When she turned to leave she threw over her shoulder; "Thanks coming and clearing that up for me, Katie. Otherwise I'd have, perhaps, thought that not everything will turn to shit. Why bother?" And Katie's name felt like something dead on her tongue when she left the hallway.
Katie stood there, her body shaking.
She wasn't sure if she was angry or sad, or anything in-between. Forsaken love, because of her. It was too much to handle. The twin took a moment to compose herself, leaning against the wall for support before making her way out to one of the tables. She would shoot Emily a text and wait five minutes before she would go back to the hotel, it wasn't as if her twin needed her to watch out for her and Effy.
She sat silently after the text was sent, staring at the wood table, her eyes following the lines and her shoulders slumped.
Naomi was furiously cleaning the counter, rinsing the glasses, polishing them afterwards. Where the fuck was Effy anyway? She had thought they meant... dancing. God, she felt so stupid. Just when she was a moment away of clawing her own eyes out the door opened and Millie walked in, her smiley self slowing down when she caught Naomi's frantic movements.
'Finally.' The girl thought, assuming that Naomi had finally gotten angry about everything. The first step for her road of healing. "Naomi babes, how about we ring Jessy, tell her to take my shift and go to my club. You can be boxing the fuck out of me then, it'll help."
Burning blue eyes shot to the slightly encouragingly smiling girl, standing by the other side of the counter. "How 'bout I'll be fucking the fuck out you, that'll help." She growled, her whole body on fire.
Millie's eyebrows disappeared to the back of her head, she was sure they'd never find their way back again. "Uh...what?"
Katie could hear Naomi's voice speaking to Millie, she glanced up only briefly before her head bowed again. She was biting her bottom lip. Just hearing the blonde say that ripped through her heart, as if she had one of those left. Katie was positive that anything that could even be considered a heart had been smashed, stomped, then burned, so now she had only a pile of ash where the organ use to be.
"You heard me... ring her and then lets get going." Snapped Naomi with a low voice, throwing the rag into the girl's hands. "My shift's over." She then stormed to the hallway, her scream making everyone cringe. "EFFY! Where the fuck are you?"
Katie listened in pain and confusion at this animal that Naomi had become. Her gaze lifted and she made eye contact with Millie, holding her gaze as the anger started brewing deep in her gut.
Naomi was hers.
She may not realize it, or remember it, and she was obviously fighting it, but Katie was sure it was a losing battle. Slowly she stood up, her hands leaning on the table. Her head shook, slowly, at Millie.
The bartender's eyes narrowed and she walked to Katie's table with a few fast strides. Her hands slammed down on it, mirroring Katie's position when she hissed. "She's my friend, she's my friend and she's hurting and that's the only reason why I'm not gonna do it. You, you have no fucking say in this."
Katie had no quarrel with the other girl, so with a deep breath in through her nose she stood up, her head nodding. "She is." Her eyes were still spitting fire, but her voice was calm. "Please take care of her, and if there's anything I can do, please don't hesitate. I would do anything for her."
"You're not doing a whole lot right now. I've had coffee with her this morning, she was fine so I assume you being here has triggered... that." Millie shook her head and ran a hand through her wavy hair. "We've never... if that's what you think. She's not since you... we only ever snogged once, that one night when you got here but other than that... she's not been with anyone. She tried, but she couldn't. With you sister at pride was the closest she ever got to shagging since. She'll hate herself if she fucks the first thing that comes her way, now."
The twin looked down ashamed for bringing out such emotion in the blonde, but that's kind of how they were, emotions to the extremes and nothing in the middle. All or nothing. She was surprised to hear that Naomi had basically been celibate, just like she had been, then... Katie's face paled. "my sister? Wha... you mean Emily?!"
"The gay one."
"I only have one sister... I'm... she tried it on with Emily?" Why was this the first she was hearing of this.
"Uh." Millie looked away, her anger subsiding to something else. She knew Naomi would fucking kill her now. "Uh Emily, well Naomi was dancing and Emily came up to her from behind and... I don't know... Naomi was fucking flying. She couldn't think straight, she thought the girl resembled you so yeah, she took her home. But... well... it didn't work and Emily spent the whole night, and the next day with her, being with her when she finally cried."
She didn't know whether she should thank her twin or slap the red out of her hair. Katie swallowed, trying to make sense of it all.
So if Emily knew Naomi, then surely Ems had met Effy already... prior to them meeting in the Starbucks. Which means... "FUCKING EMILY..." She screamed before lowing her voice to a calm tone, her gaze looking Millie right in the eye. "I'll hope you'll forgive me for how I've acted, you are a lovely person and I'm glad you've been there for Naomi."
With that said she stalked toward the hallway, nearly pushing Naomi over before freezing and turning around, her eyes filled with fury.
She didn't say anything, she probably should have, or maybe she should have kept going, but with all the emotional turmoil acting like a tornado in her body, she didn't have the ability to think.
So it was completely by instinct that she launched her body at the blonde, pushing her into the wall with one hand on her throat and the other digging into her hips. Katie's mouth attacked Naomi's own with bruising, highly possessive, yet passionate kisses.
Naomi gasped for breath before her hand grabbed Katie's arse, bringing her closer, her teeth roughly biting Katie's lips. When she was close enough her other hand flew up to Katie's throat, and then, with one move turned around, slammed her into wall, attacking her mouth again. "Oh you don't want that right now Katie, I would tear you apart." She growled into the girl's ear before her thigh split Katie's and slammed up into her centre, Katie's body bucking.
Katie growled, her hand tightening on Naomi's throat and her left leg lifting up to curl around Naomi's hips to pull her in tighter, groaning at the feeling.
The twin pushed the blonde by her throat, far enough away so that they were looking into each other's eyes. "I always want that, bitch." She sneered before pulling the girl back into her lips as she bit down roughly, her body grinding into Naomi's own.
The blonde sounded like a wild animal, her movements frantic and not very gentle as she caught Katie's bottom lip, biting down on it and snatching her head back then. "As you wish, princess."
Fingers dug into Katie's skin, under her shirt, pushing and pulling and clawing and scratching all over her abdomen up to her tits. Naomi didn't spent much time there, but she also couldn't not touch them, at least momentarily. She let go of Katie's throat, her right hand flying to the small of her back, into the waistband of her jeans, squeezing her arse.
Without a moment of hesitation her left hand snatched the button of her jeans open, almost ripped the zip, then with both hands tried to push the trousers down so they would lay by her ankles. She growled when it wouldn't work.
She put both her hands on Katie's arse then, pushing her off the ground so she could kick the jeans off of her leg, the one that wasn't holding Naomi's close.
Katie lowered her leg momentarily to help the blonde remove her jeans and then she hopped up, wrapping both legs around Naomi's waist. The hand at the blonde's throat stayed in place, squeezing gently, feeling the rapid beating of blood through the girl's veins. Her free hand moved over Naomi's shoulder, down the collar of her shirt in the back and she scratched viciously, making sure to leave her marked.
Her lips attacked Naomi's own, their snogging more like a duel than a sensuous act of emotion. This was what was needed, though. A fuck. Hard, just like they both liked it. Primal, aggressive.
With a groan, vibrating through both their bodies, Naomi's hips slammed forward into the wall, into Katie's centre. She was sure the girl would have a bruised tail-bone in the morning. She didn't care.
It was fast, it was dirty, it was very public, it was raw and bloody and Naomi felt alive. When her hips kept crashing Katie into the wall she felt more alive than she had in the whole two months. "Fucking... bitch... fuck..." She chanted and hissed when the pressure on her throat tightened, the nails on her mark braking her skin, and she couldn't help herself, she had to go faster.
God, what she wouldn't have given to have a cock then, she'd have fucked Katie through up the wall, turned her around, pressed her face to the bricks and rammed into her without a moment to let her catch her breath.
Those thoughts, combined with the way Katie was crashing her hips into Naomi, urging her on with everything she had made her let go with the left hand, her hips holding the girl up along with her free hand. She didn't take the knickers off, didn't even think of it as she grabbed the fabric and pulled upwards, knowing that it was squeezing Katie's clit in an almost too painful way. She set a rhythm with which she pulled it up, almost passing out when Katie's breath started hitting her in tiny puffs. Clear sign for her being really close. "Nice and wet Katiekins? Huh? Want me to show you what you've been missing for months now?"
The twin's head leaned back and she groaned, uninhibited. She didn't care that they were in public, that Effy and her twin could walk into the corridor at any moment, or anyone, strangers. She needed this, need it raw.
Her breath was erratic at best, her hips moved to meet every single thrust that Naomi was pounding her with. "Fuck..." She whispered as Naomi pulled on her knickers. She'd been pent up for... well... since she last saw the blonde, and every inch of her body was screaming out for it. "If you think you've got what it takes, bitch." She growled, letting go of Naomi's neck for long enough to give her a little slap to the face before her hand moved back to the front of the blonde's throat.
Katie's mouth attacked the side of Naomi's neck, biting and sucking, licking, and then starting all over on a clear patch of skin.
Naomi's whole body surged forward after the slap, smashing the girl into the wall so hard she gasped and let go of her neck, panting. When Naomi did it again, just as hard, making the shelves to their right shake and stuff on them tumble, she was staring into fiery brown eyes that looked like the fucking ocean in a storm.
She had used the moment of shock to move the fabric aside, ramming three fingers into Katie to as far as the end, to the utmost. "Fucking watch me, only I have what it takes, fucking bitch." And then a mean smirk appeared on her lips as she stilled her fingers, so fucking deeply inside of Katie she felt like she could fly. Her whole body had stopped its rapid motions, and she only kept moving her hips lightly, which resulted in her fingers pushing into Katie but not giving her what she wanted... what she needed. "Drenched, aren't you, love? What would you do if I never start moving again, huh? Just stay like this, making you groan every time my fingers slide a bit deeper. But never faster, never different. How much do you want this, princess?"
Katie couldn't help the smile on her face when Naomi mentioned she was the only one who had what it takes. Well at least she thought that, that was a positive, right?
She moaned out in disapproval when the blonde ceased all movement. The twin's eyes flashed down, lightening flashing and thunder rumbling in her throat. She spoke in a dangerous, seductive tone. "You wouldn't, it fucking turns you on, taking me, owning me... so fucking own me, Naomi, fucking take what's rightfully yours."
There was a pounding in Naomi's ears when she heard Katie's words, something about them was making her sad.
There wasn't time to be sad, she decided and moved her fingers, rotating them inside of Katie, her hips starting a new rhythm too. They were still staring into each other's soul, even when Naomi's fingers finally moved back out only to slam into her again, at the same pace as before. Her whole body was crashing into Katie, making her fingers go in that much deeper and harder and rougher and every other word that could have described that animalistic act. "You'll... fucking forget... I'll fuck... them all... out of you... remind you... who's fucking... born to fuck you..." Naomi panted into Katie's ear.
Her whole body was frantically pushing Katie higher and higher, not only in a metaphoric sense... but she had to follow because Katie was actually pushed up the wall.
While that happened, all of it, she kept her head on Katie's shoulder, resting there as she couldn't stop talking. It was a huge contrast to what she was doing, what her hand, her fingers, her body was doing to the breath-holding girl that was being taken like never before.
Knowing she'd hold her with her body, Naomi's right hand flashed up, gripping Katie's throat as she kept hammering into her at a speed that'd probably have her wrist sprained for weeks after she being done with Katie. "You'll forget everyone you've fucked after me... everyone and you'll only remember me." She promised, though she had wanted it to sound like a threat.
If Katie would have said it to her, Naomi realised, it would have been anything but a threat. She'd want exactly that.
"Come on, Katie, why so quiet, huh? Trying hard not to make a sound? Scared little Emily will hear you? Awe, Emily. Such a nice girl, isn't she?" Naomi taunted Katie, throwing her a bone so she'd lose control altogether. So she'd stop holding back. So she'd just stop pretending and fucking let loose.
Naomi hated that Katie was trying to be quiet. She didn't care who heard, Effy could be fucking standing next to her, shagging Emily up the same wall, she wouldn't care. Right now, she couldn't care. She had to concentrate on not touching Katie's clit, not even once. She wont be coming yet. "Oh god, I remember how you taste Katie, I can still fucking taste it on my tongue when I think hard enough." She moved so she wouldn't stand leaning on the wall with her side but directly in front of Katie, her torso helping to keep Katie up. "Every time I touch myself I think of you, how you've fucked me sooo good, how I made you thrash about like" She groaned when there was the pressure back on her throat. "Wanna cum, huh?"
"Make me forget." Katie sneered and bit into Naomi's neck again, sucking as if she were a vampire trying to drain the blonde of her blood.
Katie hadn't even realised that she was being almost silent as she was being fucked up the wall, quite literally. Naomi was baiting her, she wanted her to lose it completely. She wanted to feel that power over the twin, a power that Katie only ever allowed her to have. "No one... fucks you... like I do..." Katie growled, her hips meeting Naomi's fingers wildly.
Katie's nails scratched down the side of Naomi's neck before grasping onto it again, her eyes never leaving the icy blue orbs.
She let out a scream, not because she had come, no, Naomi wasn't allowing her to do that yet, it was a scream of passion, lust, anger, rage, and a brand of intimacy that was so explosive and chaotic that only Naomi ever understood it in her.
"FUCK..." Katie's eyes found Naomi's again. "Give me more you fucking bitch..."
A smirk formed on Naomi's lips when she turned her hand a bit, readjusting, before sliding in with all four fingers into her, slowly, slamming up into her when she was already in. She didn't want to rip her skin, that's why she had slowly inserted them.
But the moment she was inside, knowing Katie stretched enough, she curled her hand like a fist, her thumb on the far outside so it wouldn't accidentally touch her clit. "Fucking slut." She hissed, slamming her hand up like Katie were a punching-bag.
It was such a turn on, feeling Katie's clamp around her hand like that, only her thumb was left, her knuckles in deep. It felt weird, having her whole hand in, except for the thumb, feeling it suck the hand in up to her wrist on one side. "Oh god, you're so fucking tight, so tight." She loved it, feeling like there was no space left between her and Katie's cunt.
Something overcame her then and the next time she was almost out, she never pulled out completely, it wasn't possible to ram into the girl continuously if she would, she slowly pushed farther, feeling the tip of her thumb make its way in too.
Katie was going crazy, trying to get Naomi to go faster, probably not realising what was happening. Naomi gripped Katie's throat tighter, pulling until her head was in the air, not on her shoulder or leaning on the wall. She stared into her eyes. "Do you feel that?" Her voice was full of wonder in that moment as she stilled her hand, not knowing if she wanted to have her whole fist in in Katie or not. Well, she wanted, she fucking wanted but something was screaming at her through the lust-fog she was trapped in.
"How's it feel?" She had to make sure.
Wanting more and taking a fist are two very different things. "Forget it." Grinned Naomi then, moving her thumb out of the way, before she slammed back into Katie with new found speed. She had decided. "Too intimate. Not gonna happen." She then snarled, her thumb finally meeting Katie's clit.
The poor thing was huge, swollen, pulsing and Naomi was sure hating her for taking so long. Her hand never stopped drilling into her girl, her right one was back on her throat, squeezing gently as she held her so she'd be forced to look at Naomi. "So fucking tight, god Katie, you're fucking perfect." Her thumbnail was scratching over the bundle of nerves now, while the empty hallways was filled with the wet sounds Naomi's hand was making when slamming into Katie.
"What the fuck?!" She didn't turn around, knew it was Effy, knew it'd be Emily too. "PISS OFF!" She screamed over her shoulder, her hand never stilling its movements. She felt Katie run up the hill, ready to be thrown over so she brought her close by her throat and crashed their lips together, pushing her tongue in as deep as her fingers were.
Katie couldn't even answer. Surely she was a bitch in heat, begging the blonde to just fucking finish her off. Every time Naomi had asked her something, she couldn't form an intelligent response, or even a dumb one. She could only stare, mesmerized into the beautiful blue eyes belonging to the woman who truly owned her, mind, body, heart, and soul.
"FUCK OFF..." She showed at the unwelcome intruders, Effy and Emily, respectively.
Katie didn't miss a beat and it felt like Naomi was stretching her further than she ever had before, it hurt, in a painful pleasure kind of way. She didn't have time to do anything before the grip at her neck tightened and then Naomi's tongue was claiming her mouth with unstoppable fury.
She came, loudly and explosively, her hips still wildly helping each thrust of... fuck did Naomi have her entire hand inside her, because, fuck she had never been more filled in her entire life. The hand on Naomi's back dug in, her nails making gashes between her shoulders, up her spine, and the other hand was still tight around the blonde's neck.
Nothing mattered, and yet everything in this moment did.
Naomi screamed into Katie's mouth, her body making her jerk and try to away from the fingernails, body's normal reaction to pain and she had to literally throw herself into Katie so she wouldn't pull away. Not while she was cumming, so hard, so brutally.
She had never felt so much juice down there, never. It wasn't only inside, which would be understandable since her hand was blocking its way out but it actually dropped along the hand. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." She chanted, willing her hips to slow down, to stop them smash Katie in the wall. "How... how long are you staying?" She then whispered into Katie's sweaty neck, her face hiding in it as Naomi tried to regain her breath.
How was she feeling like she'd just cum?
It must have been the exhaustion, fucking Katie that way had really let her burn some calories.
Katie moved her hand from Naomi's neck and wrapped it around her shoulders, tightly. Her frame was twitching with the remnants of the powerful climax that had shaken the twin to her very core.
"Couple days." She responded breathlessly, her head resting on Naomi's shoulder and she didn't make a conscious decision to kiss her there, but her lips had their own idea.
Nodding her head Naomi softly let her teeth sink into Katie's neck, gently sucking as she slowly rotated her hand, loving how Katie's breath hitched, how she clung to her, tensed, and how her hips would move automatically. With a chuckle she very slowly withdrew her four fingers, closing her eyes when she let her hand gently cup Katie's cunt, remembering the feeling of it.
She was catapulted back in time, to the moment after the unforgettable strap-on shag, how she had just laid there on top of Katie and kept stroking her wetness. Just because she could, not because she had been trying to make her cum again. She hadn't. It'd been the aftermath and her hand had simply explored.
"Fuck Naoms..." Katie moaned softly, still panting, trying to regain a pattern for breathing.
Katie was sure that she was suppose to let go, or get down, or at least put her feet on the ground... but she could already feel the shakiness in them and didn't want to end up flat on the floor in a mushy pile.
"You're amazing." The twin whispered into Naomi's ear, nibbling on the lobe briefly before flicking it with her tongue. "Plans tonight?" She asked innocently as her hips flexed at the gentle touch between her thighs... so much different from the violent thrusting she was taking a few minutes ago.
"Hmmm." Was all the response she got as Naomi stretched her fingers, the heel of her hand pressing into Katie's clit, her middle-finger's tip almost by her other hole. "Yeah, and you're not doing anything tonight. I'll be doing you." She promised, softly putting pressure on her hand, chuckling when Katie moaned.
Emily had turned around after being yelled at by both her twin and Naomi to get lost. Only when it had quieted down did she hesitate in sticking her head back out. She'd never seen Katie like that before, or like she she was now, to be honest. "Did you want to get a drink?" She asked awkwardly.
Katie's head didn't move from Naomi's shoulder, turning only slightly to place kisses along Naomi's neck. "No, Effy can take care of you... I've got plans."
The older twin's voice whispered. "lets get out of here, baby."
Naomi sighed, taking her hand from in-between the girl's legs before she wiped it on her jeans. Then, with a bit of difficulty she helped Katie down, back to her feet and looked to the open door leading to the pub. "Door was open?" She asked a smirking Emily, giving Katie time and privacy to get dressed again as she began fishing around the pockets of her hooded shirt for her fags, not finding them. Left them at the counter.
Katie carefully made sure her legs would hold her up, only wobbling a little as she reached down and pulled her jeans back on, fully aware that her cheeks were bright red.
Now that she had come down, she became embarrassed that her younger twin would have seen her in that position, even if she couldn't actually see much because of the way their bodies were positioned... but still.
Emily waited until Naomi was out of hearing range. "So uh... you like pussy?" She said with a smirk.
Katie rolled her eyes. "I like her pussy, thank you very much."
Emily looked to Effy, her eyes lifted. "I see what you meant earlier, seeing them together... though I didn't think you meant like that, exactly."
The brunette smirked, placing an arm around Emily's waist as she pulled her backwards, flush against her body. Her head resting on the base of her shoulder, her fingers playing with her tummy's skin. "So I guess that is goodbye to our lovely play then? I don't think Katie is still clueless, you saw Millie freak out earlier. Dropped the; your twin almost shagged your girl-bomb."
Emily brought her hand to cover Effy's as it teased her stomach and she pushed her arse right between the brunette's legs. "I suppose so, though I believe my twin requested for you to... take care of me... so what do you say, wanna go for a ride, precious?"
"You two make me want to vomit." Katie interrupted, walking slightly bow-legged for a few steps before she evened it out. "How could you not fucking tell me you almost shagged her, Emily?" Then her gaze went to the head that was popped up over her twin's shoulder. "And you... you pretended to not even know each other."
With an angry sigh and her hands on her hips she turned around and walked into the actual bar that had quite a few patrons, that were staring at her, then Naomi who apparently hadn't found her fags yet.
Naomi all but collapsed when the looks hit her... again.
Now that they saw whom she had... pretty much banged through the wall, they were staring again. Her head on top of the bar counter, blindly reaching to the bartender's side for her fags but all she grabbed were dirty napkins. "Fuck."
"Yeah, bet your hand's fucking hating you right now. Sounded well busy, good vent then?" Smirked the bartender, her eyes light as she watched her mate. Naomi was slumped over the counter, her head on top of her arm, the one that wasn't reaching around, and she was half-seated on one of the stools.
Yes, exhaustion, but also embarrassment.
The door had been fucking open, they hadn't even... it kept being wide fucking open after Emily had caught them. Stupid cow, could've closed it, Naomi groaned again, she had thought it was Effy, not the gay twin. Effy was probably with her, the rational part of her brain explained and Naomi told it to fuck off, since it hadn't done a really good job ten minutes ago when she all but tried breaking Katie's back.
Everyone had heard them.
As soon as felt a fag be put between her twisting fingers Naomi raised her head and smiled at her cousin. "Cheers." Then, lighting it, she took a grateful drag and tried not to notice how all her customers were leering at her. Her eyes found Katie's and she waved her to join them at the bar.
Katie's face continued to be bright red as she walked over to the blonde. It was such a delicate situation. Should she put her arm around her, kiss her cheek... was she even allowed such intimacies with the girl who nearly put her though the corridor wall with a bar full of people able to hear her screams and moans of passion.
She stood up straighter, her head held high as she confidently walked up to the blonde, placing a soft kiss to her cheek and put her left hand in Naomi's right back pocket, squeezing the flesh there briefly. She wasn't afraid.
Looking to Katie lazily Naomi listened to Emily's excited story telling how they'd managed to get this done. How she had met Effy when she had left Naomi's flat the day after pride. How Effy had almost punched her, thinking that it was Katie. And how they had formed a plan.
She smirked at the twin then, only half listening to the girls almost piss themselves in pride of their genius idea.
"So, we'll be off now." She announced then, her eyes set on Katie, the hunger already back now that the twin was close and touching her.
"Oh you wont. You've something to do Naomi." Interjected Effy with a stern voice. "You have to go."
"But"
"No. It wont take long, just let Katie out at the hotel, go, and be back in half an hour. You cant miss it." Effy's words were leaving no place for arguing and not even when Naomi's pissed off face turned to kill her cousin did she relent. "Sorry, you've to go." She shrugged, her hand still wrapped around Emily's waist and she was subconsciously drawing shapeless pattern across the twin's skin. "It's the deal." She turned to Emily, smirking at her but her eyes were different, they were light. "How did you get here? Cab? Car? Tube?" While talking she had placed her other hand on the twin's waist too, softly pulling her to stand between her legs as they spoke.
Emily got to a standing position, not letting either her twin, or the blonde know just how turned on she was from the simple touch across her skin. "Cab, why? You going to escort me back? If I remember correctly, your place is much quicker to get to." She said with a smirk and a wink at Effy.
Katie moved in closer to Naomi. "C'mon babes, the quicker you go, the quicker you can come back to me, I'm in room 413. Oh, and can you get some bubbly and raspberries? Ever since you set me back down I've been craving them." She pulled Naomi backwards a couple paces by her jeans pocket and turned her around. "Ready, yeah?"
The blonde nodded, drawing in the last remains of her needed fag before holding up her finger, signalling that she'd be with Katie in a sec. She walked to Millie, behind the counter and leaned on the wall with a shy smile. "Sorry about earlier."
"It's fine, honestly."
"Cool." She hugged the girl, lingering and pressing a kiss to her cheek. "Thanks, for everything. You were amazing the past months." Feeling that it was enough with the cheesiness she asked for the rucksack, thanking her and slinging it over one shoulder before meeting the three girls by the door.
"Cab, then?" She pulled a few notes and handed them to Effy, "Take Katie and make a stop at the hotel when you take Emily... well anyway. Yeah?" Effy shrugged nonchalantly, her arm draping over Emily's shoulder as she pocketed the money. Already on her way to the cab standing by the end of the street.
Naomi turned to Katie and smirked, pressing her lips to her neck once, then to her cheek as she placed her hands on her arse, pulling her in with a jerk. "Be naked when I get there. I'll knock three times." Then her lips crashed into Katie's, her thigh slipping between hers, pushing. Showing her what she'd be in for later.
She let go, smiling softly. "I'll bring you the stuff. Anything else?"
Katie didn't feel one ounce of jealousy or even uncomfortable watching Naomi hug Millie and give her a kiss. Maybe she was learning. Maybe she needed these last two hell-filled months to help sort her brain out.
The older twin groaned at the tease, her darkened gaze burning into Naomi's cool blues. She leaned up to kiss her jaw and whisper into her ear. "Just yourself. Might bring a change of clothes though, because if you're not naked within four seconds of being in my room... I'll be ripping through them to get to you." She punctuated her sentence with a little slap to Naomi's arse and then turned to Emily and Effy who were... strangely a sort of cute couple, except Effy wasn't gay, and Emily didn't do relationships.
Katie laughed. "Quite the pair, you two are."
Effy smirked from her position behind Emily, raising a brow at Katie when she pushed her hips into Emily's arse. Laughing like maniac afterwards and almost passing out when Emily's head turned to her, the way she was staring at her had Effy speechless for the first time ever. They didn't even see Naomi get in the car and drive off, that's how captured she was by the brown fire in the gay twin's eyes.
"Right, so... how about we go to the hotel now, yeah? I have specific instructions and you two can... do whatever it is you do beside planning secret meetings." Katie said light-heartedly, looking a bit perplexed at her twin and Effy.
Emily pushed her hips a bit more into Effy before spinning around and grasping her hips, splitting the brunette's thighs with her own. "Feeling a bit eager, are we, Eff?"
"MY fuck, Ems... get a fucking room, yeah?"
"That sounds like the pot calling the kettle black, Kay." Emily pulled her flaming gaze away from Effy to her twin, shrugging. "Isn't that where we're going?"
When they reached the cab Effy waved at the cabbie, showing him that they'd be in, in a moment. He was a regular, always driving her or Naomi around when the other had the car, he always waited at nights.
Knowing they had a few moments and no one would steal the cab from under their noses Effy smirked at Emily, oh so slowly lowering herself on her thigh, throwing her head back, she groaned, grinding once. "Uh...uh...ahh...yeah Emily...ohh...fuck...yeah...harder..." To make it worse she actually started moving faster, holding on to Emily's shoulders, her head turned to the sky.
Then, all of a sudden, she turned herself back upright into a normal position, squeezing Emily's thigh with hers. "That'd be eager baby, and something you wont be getting." She laughed when she let go of the momentarily stunned twin, making her way into the cab's back-seat since in the UK you cant sit next to the driver.
Emily had a filthy smile on her lips when Effy started to grind on her thigh, then she burst into chorus laughter when she stopped. "Noted... glad to know the difference babes." She joked as she followed Effy into the cab. "Coming Katie?"
Katie was a bit shocked, but just nodded her head.
Did she need to have a conversation with those two? I mean, straight Effy... who Katie had already thought may have been at least a little bi, and her twin who couldn't keep a relationship because of her lust for the power of the pussy.
Someone was bound to get hurt.
"Look." She said as she sat down next to her twin. "... I don't want either of you hurt, yeah? So like, if it's all in fun, that's fine. But just... yeah." She stopped her little speech and closed the door, buckling in before looking out her window, keeping her back to the two girls since they seemed rather... rather what... Katie had no clue how to describe those two. Instead, she thought about her blonde goddess, who she would see soon.
"But what, princess?" Purred Effy, already pulling on Emily's hips until the twin understood and let the brunette pull her on top of her legs. Effy's hands were running over the twin's thighs, to her knees, back up, along her back where she let her long fingernails scratch a path down to her arse. "You don't want us to fall madly in love, forget all about sexual preferences and how we really shouldn't fit?" She pushed her hips up. "Ever thought of other people not misunderstanding lust for love? Perhaps we'll have a weekend in paradise as well and wont think the world is ending, because it was not much more than a weekend in sex paradise."
Katie squinted dangerously at the girl who had her twin on her lap. "You know as well as I do that it wasn't that for me. Wasn't for Naomi either. But if you two just want to do whatever, that's fine. Just don't want either of you hurt. If you want to fall in love, fucking fine, if you just want to fuck each other's brains out, do whatever you want. If I'm honest, you're kinda adorable together." She said with a laugh as Emily rolled her eyes at her twin.
"Oh please." Scoffed the brunette. "Adorable? You know what's adorable? Babies and puppies and we're neither." She smirked at Emily, pushing her hips up into her. "Think the word you're looking for is; disastrous."
Katie laughed more at the banter and looked to her sister. "She's got fire, that one does, Em."
"Yeah, so I've noticed. I half expect her to have a pair of cuffs hiding away in her knickers." She said with a laugh, moving her hips to match Effy's, paying the girl below her almost no attention and talking about her as if she wasn't right there.
Katie's face turned into a grin. She would definitely need to bring her cuffs the next time she made her way to London.
"Sorry to disappoint Katie, love, but don't get too used to me with Em." Mumbled Effy, closing her eyes every time Emily would push back. "You know, as hot and lovely as I am, and as perfect as she is, she's missing something I just cant without. Been there, done that. Not a fan." Smirked Effy, using her hands on Emily's arse to pull her harder into her lap. She shifted, resulting in one of her thighs sticking out more than the other and Emily's cunt hitting right at it.
"You've never been with a Fitch, that changes everything." Katie said teasingly then looked back out the window to give her twin and Effy a bit more privacy.
Emily bit back the moan, keeping herself silent as her hips moved on instinct, simply feeling the pressure between her legs. "She's right... Jen couldn't get enough of me, had to damn near chase her away with a stick." She whispered to Effy as her hands curled around Effy's shoulders lazily.
"Couldn't she, now" Murmured Effy, softly pulling Emily's body closer to hers as she sped up her thighs movements, her hands back on Emily's hips.
The girl was something else, Effy thought as Emily was pushing her hips stronger into Effy's thigh, loving the sighs she was suppressing. With a grin Effy placed her arms around Emily, shielding her a bit, then went to suck on her throat, her thigh's pace almost doubling. "So hot." She whispered into the skin she found, not caring that they were in a freaking cab.
"No..." Emily breathed, glancing to make sure her twin wasn't looking before closing her eyes at the delicious sensations rolling over her body. The crimson haired girl had to bite down, roughly on her lip to keep herself quiet as her hips quickened their pace to match Effy's movements below her.
Katie nearly jumped out of the cab, giving the girls a hasty wave and a "see you later" over her shoulder as she rushed from the increasingly awkward sounds that her twin was surely trying to suppress.
xxxxx
"Already there? Or do you want to come back to mine, Emily? Would take another five minutes." Breathed Effy, signalling to the cabbie to have a smoke as she all but jammed her thigh into Emily. "Don't matter, he's smoking." She groaned, taking a fistful of Emily's hair, pressing their lips together.
"Doesn't matter to me." Emily said into Effy's lips. "I can hold off for yours, or you can come up to my room."
"Really?" Chuckled Effy, moving her whole body so she was laying on the back-seat, Emily on top of her, grinding into her thigh which had stopped moving and was furiously rolling now. Her hand slid under Emily's jacket, under her shirt, palming her tit roughly. "I don't think you can hold off any-more."
Emily smirked at Effy's confidence and reached down, slipping her hands into Effy's pants. "I assure you I can." She said cheekily as she started to rub Effy's clit with just her middle finger.
Effy closed her eyes, tried regaining control over her body again.
Then, all of a sudden she brought her free leg around Emily, turning them around, topping the twin. Without more than a few ragged breaths, Emily's finger was still playing with her clit, she had opened Emily's trousers and reached in.
The wetness she had created since the morning almost made her cum on the spot.
Using her pointer and middle-thumb to rub Emily's bundle of nerves, she kept slamming her palm into it too, knowing that Emily's was too fucking close. "I assure you that I don't want you to hold off any-more. Fucking cum, Emily. Cum for me now." Was her hissed demand, her lips roughly biting into the girl's neck, her other hand still palming her tit.
"You think everyone follows your demands." Emily purrs, knowing that she's going out of her mind with lust, but she had control. She popped the button on Effy's jeans to give her more room and then pushed two fingers into the girl atop her, curling them instantly and grinding her thumb on Effy's clit. "It's gonna take more than that to make me come, Eff. Sure you don't wanna head upstairs? Or did you want to keep trying to force an orgasm out of me?"
Effy laughed, biting into Emily's neck another time before slowly pulling away. Her hand left Emily's knickers and grinned when she stilled Emily's busy hand, stopped the pumps and pulled her hand out completely.
Still straddling the heaving girl Effy patted her cheek once, grin firmly in place. "Actually I've somewhere to be. Thought I'd give you the chance of a lifetime, but have to go now." She smirked, lighting a fag, offering one to Emily as well. "Was really nice meeting you, princess." With that Effy climbed off Emily and opened the door, getting out right on time. Naomi had just parked the car not far away.
She walked up to her cousin, whistling, "Keys."
Naomi furrowed her brows, a bag with what Katie had asked her to buy hanging off her arm. "All right?"
Emily was frustrated, but was laughing as well, slipping out of the car and buttoning up her jeans before taking the offered fag. "I'll catch ya later, Eff." She noticed Naomi and then licked her fingers. God that girl tasted good. Gotta get her naked next time, and pant-less.
"Hiya Naomi." Emily said as she walked up to the girl. "I'll escort you to her room, she's just next to mine." The younger twin noticed the bag. "You went shopping, at this time of night?"
xxxxx
Katie was feeling frantic.
She'd spent ten minutes on whether she should shower or not, then another couple staring at the water remembering her and Naomi's shower escapades. She showered in record time, making sure she was trimmed and shaved.
She didn't bother putting on any clothes, her blonde had specifically asked for her to be naked, and she didn't want to disappoint. Katie had taken to pacing, then she would sit down on the bed, then pace some more. Finally she just decided to take a deep breath and lie back on the bed with her legs dangling off.
"Glad to see you know how to follow commands. Here's another one, don't move." Smirked Naomi when she walked up to Katie, letting the bag fall to the ground as she knelt in front of the bed. "Asked at the desk if I could get a key, I'm your wife." She whispered, taking Katie legs and putting them over her shoulder. "They remembered and were very happy to provide me with strawberries, since I didn't get any." Her eyes were glued to Katie's centre, she pulled her closer. "Fuck, you're just about everything I dream of." And then her tongue flicked Katie's clit once, teasingly, savouring the moment.
Katie jumped a little when the door opened and she heard the blonde enter. She relaxed back on the bed, as she was told. Just lying there was making her hot, knowing the blonde was drinking in her body.
She smirked at the 'wife' comment.
The twin's hand shot down and grabbed a fist full of hair, moaning because she didn't quite get there before Naomi licked at her. "Just about?" She inquired, not allowing Naomi to continue without answering.
"Uh huh." Smirked Naomi trying to move forward, which was not possible. Katie's grip was too strong. "Want me bald, honey? Because if you don't let go, I'll rip my head free to fucking eat you. You've no idea what this is doing to me."
"I don't think you'd look all that great bald." Katie said with a smirk, keeping the grip tight on the peroxide tresses but pulling Naomi forward as Katie laid her head back on the bed.
Naomi dived in right away, her tongue moving in slow circles across Katie's clit. As she felt it grow beneath her tongue, such a turn on, she gently placed her pointer thumb on each side of it, retracting the hood a few times. She loved the feeling of this, to actually feel and see how aroused she made Katie. When she was satisfied with Katie's amount of moaning and groaning and the way she could watch her get wetter and wetter Naomi's tongue slid softly across the now exposed bundle of nerves.
Katie's stomach muscles contracted, lifting her head and shoulders up off the bed. She leaned back on her left elbow and loosened her grip on Naomi's hair, running her fingers through the softness. Unexpectedly her hips quivered and her lips parted in a silent moan at the movement over her sensitive nub. "Baby, that feels so fucking good." She whispered, her gaze now locked on the lips between her legs.
The strokes of her tongue stayed gentle, at the same time weren't they necessary slow. Seeing, feeling and hearing Katie's reaction had Naomi quicken her pace a bit, now varying between circular motions and up and down, using her whole tongue. Every time, after every stroke she'd stop, take a breath and do the next, seeing Katie's muscles clench every time her tongue met the swollen bud.
Katie's hips continued to vibrate and her breathing was shallow, sometimes forcing her to take large gasping breaths. It was so wonderfully erotic to watch her... her Naomi... dedicate so much care and precision to the bundle. Groans and moans came with increasing frequency, and when Naomi would pause Katie would all but beg her with dark chocolate eyes.
At the feeling of Katie's wetness on her chin, Naomi let go of the skin her fingers were still holding and stared in awe at the now almost twice as big nub. Her tongue moved upwards, yet not taking the whole thing, only the underside. She kept stroking her tongue in a normal-breath pace. Knowing that her muscle would hit the most delicate part of Katie's clit that way. She felt the twin's breath change, she couldn't keep it slow any-more, and when Naomi wouldn't change her pace, or variate what she was doing she could feel her slowly lose patience.
Katie was going to go mental if Naomi kept up this slow pace. Teasing her to insanity. She could barely breathe at all in the first place, holding it in until she thought she'd pass out before renewing the oxygen in her lungs. "Baby..." The twin begged softly. She couldn't handle it any-more, she just needed... more.
Naomi smirked into Katie's wetness before reaching up to her own head, taking Katie's hands. She pulled, keeping her tongue still working, signalling Katie to get up.
Switching, Naomi's middle-finger took over the work on Katie's clit and the blonde looked up, to a sitting Katie. Her chest was flush, her eyes black and she had a questioning look on her face. Naomi smirked and turned around, her finger keeping up its diagonal strokes, not fast enough to throw her over the edge, but not too slow for new wetness to be visible. "Come here, sit on my lap." Her voice was all hoarse when sat on the floor, her back against the bed.
She would have done absolutely anything that Naomi asked her to do, especially since the twin's body was on fire, a slow, hot burning flame that was consuming her from the inside out. Katie nodded her intent and waited for Naomi to get settled before her brows furrowed. "Like, straddle you, face you, between your legs? How do you want me baby?"
"In every possible way." Whispered Naomi, almost breathless with desire. "Your back to my front."
Katie nodded, shyly. She trusted Naomi, utterly and completely. She moved slowly to avoid having a loss of sensation between her thighs if the blonde's fingers were to slip. The twin straddled Naomi's legs and sat her arse down with her feet curling around the blonde's arse. She put her hands on the blonde's knees for support to get settled in before sitting up straight for a moment, then leaning back, setting her hands on her own ankles right next to Naomi's hips. "Like this?"
"God, yeah." Was breathed against Katie's neck as Naomi simply stared.
She must have spaced out, her finger not moving because Katie started to move her hips impatiently instead. She pulled Katie close, flush against her own body, drawing her back to herself as close as possible, knowing Katie would feel her tits press in her back. Sure, she was still fully clothed, but she knew that Katie's brain wouldn't mind that little detail, it would only scream; tits.
When Katie was sitting on her lap, her legs parted,the way Naomi had wanted her Naomi's hand went to her neck, softly scraping over the heated skin. She pulled her hair up, pressed kisses everywhere she could reach while starting to move her fingers again, using middle-finger and pointed to press firm circled on the, still very swollen, bundle. "You are unbelievable, Katie. Unbelievable." She whispered when her fingers gained on speed, her other hand on Katie's tits now, teasing the beautifully feeling flesh as she felt her own breathing change.
The faster her fingers got, the closer she tried to bring Katie, feeling like she was all around her, feeling everything Katie felt. That's how close she was. "Feel good, baby?" Every rotated motion was running from her hand, all over Katie, and ended back in her own heart... and cunt.
The new position provided her with quite a few new sensations. First, she could feel Naomi all along her back, her gorgeous tits pushing into her shoulder-blades. Then there was the fact that the blonde's arms could reach around her, she was exposed, no matter where Naomi decided to touch her, she was within reach. "Christ, Naomi... yes..." She whispered as she tried to keep her hips steady. Her hands gripped onto her own ankles as tightly as possible. that was the one bad thing about this position, it didn't allow her hands to wander anywhere.
Her only option was to turn her head, which put her lips right at Naomi's neck. She kissed the skin softly, letting her tongue slip out from time to time to run along the blonde's throat. Every once in a while, usually when her hips would jerk into the hand between her thighs, she would bite gently into the flesh, or suck on it.
Chuckling Naomi pulled her head away, shaking it at Katie. "Nope." She simply stated, variegating between fast diagonal strokes and side-to-side, getting faster and faster as she brought Katie back flush against her body. Her other hand moved to her thigh, squeezing and scratching lightly, then her sides, up to her tits where it happily stayed.
Naomi groaned when her own hips pressed upwards, fucking traitors, she thought bitterly and shook her head, her hand now only a blurry image as she brought Katie higher and higher.
"You like that, don't you baby?" Katie breathed out into the supple skin at her lips when Naomi's hips tried to grind into her arse. She flexed her arse muscles and then pushed down harder. She was going to say something else but it came out as a moan as her own hips tried to lift to get more attention on her clit. Her back arched slightly, pushing her tits out on display, giving the blonde even more access to them.
"Behave or I'll stop." And then Naomi pushed Katie forward, moving with her. Her fingers slipped into the girl, she had to move a bit to get into the perfect position but found that it didn't work as long as she was sitting. So she pushed a bit more, having both of them on their knees, and then she finally could thrust into Katie the way she wanted.
Her palm kept hitting her clit, her arm under Katie's tits holding the girl so she wouldn't fall as she was a bit bent over to the front, facing the floor. Katie was forced to let go of her ankles and went to the floor as her body bent forward. She wasn't sure if it had been the build-up from earlier or the new position, or possibly the fact that Naomi had finally pushed into her, but she was about to jump off the cliff after just a couple strokes.
Naomi was twisting and pinching her nipples, pulled on them as her fingers stopped moving out of Katie and kept pushing into her, her fingers curling every time. "You're so fucking hot, you've no idea, do you."
And closing her eyes, Naomi tried to think of anything else than what she was doing, she was sure she'd lose her mind otherwise. "Fuck." She groaned when her eyes opened and she saw the position Katie was in, making her knickers flood.
"Fuck baby... yes... don't.. don't stop..." Katie panted.
"That's it baby, come on, I know you want to." She urged, feeling sweat forming on her forehead as she bit into Katie's neck, sucking roughly. The insistent words from her blonde were what pushed Katie over, her hips rocking and her body almost seizing as her climax rocked through her small frame.
"So hot, so fucking hot." Panted Naomi into Katie's cheek, keeping her fingers in the girl's tight cunt, softly rotating and enjoying the feeling of it being held captured. "God, I could fucking chain you to the bed and fuck you for the rest of my life." Naomi moaned, not believing how she could be sooo hungry for everything that Katie was.
As her body stopped shuddering Katie held onto Naomi's wrist, pulling her fingers, reluctantly, out of her wetness. She licked and sucked at the digits until they were clean. "That can be arranged." She said in a sultry voice.
She spun around on her knees and immediately started tearing at the blonde's clothes. Pulling and unbuttoning, and ripping through fabric until the blonde was as naked as she was.
She leaned forward and gave Naomi a searing kiss before turning away, standing up, and going to the bag that Naomi had brought. "Do you trust me?" She said without turning back around, placing the bowl of fruit and the bubbly on the desk.
"No."
Katie didn't even flinch, simply popped the top before taking a swig, then placed a strawberry in her mouth. "Fair enough, get on the bed and put your hands on the headboard." She said smirking to herself.
"You're not supposed to touch me. I'm supposed to have you tonight." Naomi whispered, her eyes glued to Katie's lips, to the way she was chewing the strawberry, how the juice was just there, sitting on her lips.
Waiting for her.
"Rules change." Katie said with a smirk, her eyebrows lifting. "Did you want one?" Katie inquired her gaze going from the blonde to the strawberries. "Tastes amazing with the bubbly... not as good as I taste, or you, for that matter, but pretty fucking tasty."
Naomi shrugged, trying very hard not to get into this. She didn't like rule changing, and she really hated her own hormones for making this possible. She had had a plan, and she couldn't follow it. Plan b had to be put into action.
Katie shrugged and took another swig, then consumed another strawberry, all the while watching the blonde with interest.
Smirking, Naomi got up from the edge of the bed she was perched on and walked two steps until she was directly in front of Katie. She took the bottle out of her hand, threw her head back and drank a good fourth of it before placing it on a shelve behind Katie.
The next thing was to take Katie's half eaten strawberry, and when she did, Naomi grinned and reached down, coating Katie's wetness with its juice.
With a raised brow Naomi put her hands on Katie's hips and got to her knees, never taking her eyes off of the twin.
"Charming bitch." Katie mumbled grasping the blonde's hair and bringing her mouth to the twin's cunt. "Lick it so it doesn't get sticky." She demanded, all but shoving her face between her legs.
"Oh I'll be licking it till you beg me to stop." And Naomi did, cleaning the area first, drinking all up she could find before her lips, teeth, fingers and tongue managed to make another wave of Katie's juices flow.
At one point she thought Katie would break her neck, but she wouldn't let the twin sit down.
This was exactly how Naomi wanted her, right now.
She wanted Katie to be in control, she wanted her the way she'd had blokes, she wanted to erase their memories and fill her brain with new ones, with Katie's. She was intending to fuck Katie in every way she'd ever had sex before the twin came into her life.
Pressed against the wall, one leg thrown over Naomi's shoulder she came... and kept coming until she had to practically rip Naomi's face off of her.
The blonde wiped her mouth clean with a towel she found lay near by and grinned up at Katie.
"Up for something new?"
"Fuck..." Katie mumbled.
Her face was kind of blank as she looked down at Naomi, on her knees and just having 'serviced' her. The twin tried to keep her cool and had another swig, grabbed two pieced of fruit, one she put into her mouth, the other she slipped through her wetness, which wouldn't be sticky because the juices were on the inside of the fruit still. "Open up." She said to the blonde, offering her the strawberry. "Something new? As if we've been the staple of regular, missionary position only, sex?" She laughed.
Naomi chewed on the strawberry, never breaking eye contact as she moaned softly, closing her eyes. When they opened they were boring right through Katie, and Naomi was sure that she actually heard the girl's heart race unhealthily fast. "Maybe not that new. More like..hmm...you wont ever forget it."
"I'd never forget you, Naoms." She said gently, going into the bathroom to retrieve two robes she put one on and held out the other for Naomi, waiting for her to get to her feet. "I need a fag, then we can get back to the unforgettable sex." Katie said with a smile.
"I wanted it there anyway. You go first, I'll be with you in a sec." Naomi took the robe and went to look for her clothes, checking her phone before she threw her fags at Katie, lighter inside. "Go, I need to make a call."
"Okay." The twin said, catching the smokes and walking out to the balcony.
It was much bigger than her last suite, and had two chairs and a small table with a glass ashtray on it. She sat down, crossing her legs and lit the fag, looking up at the overcast sky.
Naomi made the call, took her a minute, tops, and when she was done with everything she made her way to the balcony.
Perfection, she thought, looking out at the city. "All right?" Was her mumbled question when she pushed a fag between her lips, lighting it, sitting on the free chair.
"Yep, I'm good, everything all-right?" The twin inquired, looking briefly over to her blonde goddess, smirking briefly. She turned her head back and took another drag, leaning her head back on the chair and closing her eyes.
Naomi smirked, looking at Katie's visible skin, her neck, the space above her tits, her thigh. Her throat, god that throat. She could eat it, probably.
It was strange, she had always, from the first moment she had met Katie, had the feeling that her insides were on fire but tonight was highlighting it. This was not normal any-more and Naomi considered briefly if she actually could fuck Katie to death, and if so, when the time was she should stop, but then a chuckle left her and she stood.
Slowly made her way over to Katie and took a seat on her lap, straddling her. Her left hand held the fag, the right one stroked her pale throat, eyes burning into it. Maybe she was a fucking vampire.
Her cunt clenched when she felt the obvious dents in her skin from where she had gripped Katie earlier. "Enjoying your fag?"
Katie uncrossed her legs so Naomi could sit more comfortably on her lap. She didn't open her eyes, and kept her head leaning back into the chair. "Mmmhmmm." She hummed her reply. She brought her fag back up to her lips and took another healthy drag, holding it in as long as possible before smoothly letting the smoke out through her nostrils.
"Tell me Katie, you're still at that small pet clinic?" Naomi started to slowly move her hips, slowly rotating them.
"Yeah, I am." Katie said softly, taking another drag.
"Yeah?" Sighed the blonde, moving her arse a bit to the side so she was right on top of Katie's thigh, her hips still moving. "How's uni?"
Katie was trying her hardest not to engage the actions, and kept her right hand busy with the cigarette. Her left hand though, lifted and set down on Naomi's right thigh, gently caressing the skin with her thumb. "It's good. They both end in a few months."
Naomi nodded, grinding her hips into Katie's thigh a bit harder before she sighed and left her lap, going to stand and smoke, her hand leaning on the railing.
"What have you been up to?" Katie asked, butting out her fag in the tray before standing up and moving directly behind the blonde. Her arms circled around her waist and she placed a kiss on the nape of Naomi's neck.
With a nod Naomi reached back and grabbing a hold of Katie's arm she pulled her around her body, stepping back so she'd be by the railing with Naomi pressed to her back. Her lips softly ghosting over her neck, shoulders and back again. "Nothing really."
"Really?" Katie asked, slightly upset at the position change.
She had hoped she'd get to touch Naomi a little bit, but now she had her hands on the railing and the blondes lips teasing her skin. It felt fucking amazing, but she really wanted to touch Naomi, to feel her, to make her feel good.
"Mhhh." Hummed the blonde into Katie's skin, her hand slowly moving to the girl's robe's belt, opening it so it could glide in. Her fingers were outstretched and she let her hands roam all over Katie's body, sometimes stopping at her tits, sometimes even going as far as the insides of her thighs.
"Work, loads of work... party... loads of that too." Her fingernails draped from Katie's thighs up to her tits and back again, tickling her sides on the way. Moving over her thighs she even managed to softly run them over Katie's arse, god she loved her arse. It was perfect. "Perfect."
Katie was biting on her lip and her head had fallen back against the blonde's shoulder for support. "Naoms, why can't I touch you?" She asked quietly, not wanting to scare the girl away with the question.
With a sigh Naomi softly let her left fingers run down Katie's body, all the way between her thighs where she softly started to play with her clit. Her lips were pressed to Katie's neck, sucking, licking, kissing, at a very slow pace.
All of it too tender to be compared how they usually were.
Sure, mostly after a good fucking Naomi felt the need to just be close to Katie, in every possible way, but not when she wanted to fuck her. Then, mostly, the fire was too hot to walk on it. "Because tonight you're mine." Punctuating her words with soft pushes against the girl's swollen clit Naomi declared that she loved this. "The way your body reacts... it's... scientists should check that out."
Katie let out a low moan, deep in her throat that ended with her gasping for breath. She hadn't realized she had been holding it. "But baby, you know how much it turns me on to feel you." Her body shivered and she released the railing with her right hand and brought it around to Naomi's arse, pulling the girl closer to her. "Not just tonight... I've been yours... I will always be yours." She moaned again.
Naomi's fingers gained speed, not letting Katie much time to adjust this time. Her lips were almost frantically rushing over her skin, trying to kiss and bite at least every inch once. "Pssshh. Don't. I don't want to fight tonight." She pressed her fingernails softly into Katie, dragging them down her poor bundle of nerves. "Just enjoy it one more time."
Katie didn't want to fight either, and God did Naomi know how to work her body right.
The part that troubled the twin was the 'one more time' that the blonde added. It was like a splash of cold water.
Her body froze, her eyes staring blankly ahead. Her breathing returned to normal and it was like her clit had been turned to the 'off' position. Instead of saying anything, or making a scene, the twin extricated herself from Naomi and walked inside.
Naomi closed her eyes for a moment, breathing deeply through her nose, trying to calm herself down enough to go and face Katie who, obviously, wasn't in the best mood any-more. She had a fag between her teeth right away, puffing away, trying to sort her mushy brain.
Katie walked to the bottle of bubbly and gulped down a few mouthfuls, wiping her mouth on the sleeve of the robe. She picked up a strawberry and slipped it between her lips. She was surprisingly calm for how confused and hurt she felt. Was she just a slag that Naomi was fucking? She had stated before that she didn't trust the twin, was this just her getting fucked, no emotions involved, no connection?
When she had finished her third fag, texted with Effy enough to sort her thoughts, Naomi threw the remains of the smoke stick off the balcony. She made her way inside, her eyes finding Katie's right away. "So..."
Katie sat down on the bed, making sure she was covered by the robe with her legs crossed and her back painfully erect. "What is this?" She asked. There was no anger, no malice in her voice, just curiosity.
