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"Well, well, well. I guess we know what you two got up to last night," Hannah said from the doorway.
Olivia groaned in protest at being woken up so early. Alex simply curled into Olivia's neck, giggling against her skin. Eyes still closed, the brunette grabbed the sheet that was currently around Alex's waist and lifted it higher. Thankfully, the blonde was lying across Olivia's abdomen, her back shielding the teenager from seeing anything.
"Go away," Olivia grumbled. "It's too early."
Hannah laughed.
"It's ten. It's not early. Did you two have a late night last night?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement.
Olivia opened one eye to glare at the girl before closing it again. She wrapped her arms firmly around Alex, refusing to answer the question. Alex chuckled at Olivia's actions, turning her head towards the doorway. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at the girl.
"Is Lisa here?" she asked sleepily.
The teenager nodded.
"She's too embarrassed to say hi. I just wanted to see if you guys were up yet." The girl paused before adding, "Congratulations, by the way."
Alex's cheeks reddened a bit before she gave a small smile.
"Thanks."
"Well, we're going to hang out at the dock. I just wanted to let you know I was here. See you later!"
Hannah reached in and closed the door before heading downstairs.
Olivia groaned again, causing Alex to chuckle against her neck.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Because it's funny when you're cranky."
Olivia huffed and, without a second thought, flipped the blonde on her back. Alex's yelp of surprise quickly faded into a moan of pleasure as the brunette's body slid against her own. She craned her neck when Olivia began kissing her shoulder, letting out a groan of satisfaction as an eager tongue up made its way up the column of her throat. She then felt a warm mouth envelop her earlobe, causing her to gasp and buck her hips.
"I can't believe the things you do to me," Alex panted.
Olivia grinned and slowly scraped her teeth along her earlobe as she let it escape her mouth. She kept her lips close to Alex's ear so that she would feel her breath against her skin when she replied.
"You don't know the half of what I want to do to you."
Alex shivered. She grabbed the back of Olivia's neck, guiding their lips into a bruising kiss. She opened her mouth, pressing her tongue into her mouth as she slid her knee between her thighs. She pressed firmly against her sex, smiling into the kiss when she felt Olivia's hips jerk against her.
"God, Alex," she whispered, pulling her mouth away.
"Mm, no God here. Just me."
Olivia opened her mouth to reply, but her voice was cut short when she felt warm fingertips pinch her nipples. She gasped as hands began palming her breasts, cupping and massaging them. Olivia could feel her clit tighten as Alex tugged and pinched the stiff peaks before once again squeezing her breasts.
She crashed their lips together, her stomach curling in anticipation as Alex's fingers brushed against the side of her ribs, over her belly, before stopping at the top of her sex. She felt fingertips brush against her, teasing, and Olivia grunted in frustration when they refused to touch her more directly.
"Alex," she moaned, dropping her head on the shoulder beneath her.
"What?" the blonde murmured in her ear, sending a shiver down Olivia's spine. She stroked her fingers along the slick, wet lips, still refusing to go inside.
"You know what," Olivia growled, nipping her shoulder.
Suddenly, Alex cupped her sex, causing Olivia to buckle above her. She still wasn't inside, but the pressure was enough to send a bolt of arousal through Olivia's body.
"Oh God!" Olivia cried out, her hips jerking against Alex's hand. This was a test of wills, and Olivia knew she was going to lose. "You don't play fair."
"When have I ever?" she husked, before murmuring, "Detective."
"Fuck!" Olivia cried out, a pang of arousal shocking her system as she heard Alex say that word in that voice. That was it. She was done for. She spread her knees further, tilting her hips back as she begged with her body for Alex to touch her. When she felt the blonde's fingers trace along her swollen lips, Olivia cracked. "Alex, please. Touch me."
Alex opened her mouth, running her tongue along Olivia's throat as her fingers pressed into her heated sex. The brunette responded by crying out and bucking against her hand, whimpering as the pad of Alex's thumb swiped against her clit. Alex's stomach clenched when she felt the abundant wetness between Olivia's legs, her fingers easily gliding along her slippery folds.
"You're so soaked, baby," Alex panted in her ear.
Olivia could do nothing but nod in response. Her brain was in a fog, only able to focus on the throbbing ache between her legs that Alex seemed hell bent on exacerbating rather than alleviating. She was stroking her fingers up and down, swirling around her clit, teasing at her entrance, but never touching her in a way that relieved any pressure. Olivia bit her lip, squeezing her eyes shut as she moved against the hand between her legs, but she needed more.
"Please, baby. No more teasing. Please."
Alex placed a gentle kiss to her throat before finally pressing her fingers firmly against her clit. She scissored it between her index and middle fingers, stroking them up and down as Olivia groaned in pleasure. The brunette's body fell further against Alex's until she was flush against the smaller woman. She no longer had the strength to hold herself up. Alex wiggled until Olivia was straddling her thigh comfortably, the woman bent in such a way that she could move her hand against her sex.
Olivia dropped her forehead against Alex's shoulder, her hips bucking hard in response to the firm strokes against her clit.
"Harder. Please."
Alex complied, increasing the pressing between Olivia's legs. The brunette panted against Alex's skin, moaning and writhing against her as her body began to tense. She could feel her orgasm building in the bottom of her stomach, her abdomen muscles clenching as she was brought closer and closer to the edge by incredibly talented fingers.
The blonde moved her index and middle finger further down to Olivia's entrance, her thumb taking their place. Both women moaned when her fingers pressed into Olivia's entrance. She was so unbelievably wet, and Alex felt her sex clench in anticipation of slipping inside. She slowly pressed forward, her mouth opening when she felt the tight walls grip her fingers.
"Fuck, you're so tight, so wet for me. You feel so good."
"Mmm. Don't stop."
"Never," Alex promised, kissing her shoulder as she pressed further inside, her thumb slowly rubbing against her swollen clit.
Olivia's hips stopped moving as Alex's fingers slowly slid inside. Her eyes squeezed shut as she focused on enjoying the way Alex's fingers filled her. Fuck. It was so good. She felt so incredibly, deliciously full, and when the blonde's fingers reached the deepest part of her, Olivia whimpered in satisfaction.
Alex gently began sliding her fingers in and out, moving just a couple of centimetres at a time, matching the slow movements of Olivia's hips. When the brunette began to increase her tempo, Alex did the same, sliding out a little further and each time pushing in a little deeper. The climb back to orgasm had Olivia cursing, twisting, bucking, shaking, panting and grunting loudly. Her body was on fire, and the ache between her legs was becoming unbearable. She was going to come, and she was going to come soon.
She pressed harder into Alex's hand, her hips bucking violently against the fingers that were now firmly and roughly penetrating her.
"Fuck. You're so deep. I feel so fucking full."
"You feel incredible, baby."
"I'm going to come soon," she grunted, burying her face in Alex's shoulder.
Alex responded by gripping her hip, holding it in place as she began fucking Olivia with abandon. She used her thigh to push her fingers up further into the brunette's pussy, scraping against her and pressing firmly against her front wall with each of her rough strokes. Her thumb jerked against Olivia's slippery bud, swiping it in circles and grinding the pad of her thumb against it.
Olivia began to shake, her fingers gripping the sheets as she bucked furiously into Alex's hand.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh fuck!"
She cried out, her toes curling as she was sent hurling over the edge, her body stilling for a second before jerking wildly. Alex kept her grip tight against her hip, keeping it in place as her fingers mercilessly worked her dripping sex, refusing to let her come down. She stroked her clit firmly, her fingers curling deep as she pushed Olivia toward a second orgasm.
"Fuck, Alex. I can't- I don't-"
"You're going to come again for me," she said firmly. "I want to feel you squeeze my fingers."
The words caused Olivia's stomach to squeeze as a fresh wave of arousal crashed against her body. She was quickly sent spiralling over the edge, even harder than before. She dropped forward and screamed into the pillow, her body rocking madly against Alex's hand.
Alex refused to let go, but she did slow her fingers as the brunette's movements began to lessen in urgency. She milked Olivia's orgasm for all it was worth, sliding her thumb against her clit, slowly stroking through the aftershocks. Finally, Olivia couldn't take it anymore and she gripped her wrist, stilling her fingers.
"Fuck. Baby," Olivia panted.
She collapsed against her completely, her body now boneless after such powerful orgasms. Alex was perfectly content to lay there and rub Olivia's lower back, not the least bit uncomfortable despite her arm being pinned between their bodies. She was thoroughly enjoying the way Olivia walls were clenching her fingers. If she had it her way, she'd never leave.
She pressed a soft kiss to Olivia's shoulder, closing her eyes and enjoying the soft weight against her. She listened as the brunette's heartbeat began to decrease, until it finally, slowly returned to a normal. Olivia waited a couple of minutes before sighing contently, shifting to free the arm trapped between their bodies. Alex slowly withdrew her fingers, bringing the digits to her lips and licking them clean.
"Fuck, Alex," Olivia groaned, grabbing her wrist and pinning it to the mattress before capturing her lips in a possessive kiss.
"You are so fucking hot," she panted after she finally pulled away. "God damn. I don't think I'll ever be able to move again."
Alex chuckled, running her hands up and down Olivia's backside. She increased the pressure of her hands until she was firmly massaging up and down the woman's muscles. Olivia moaned in pleasure.
"God, those hands. I used to think your mouth was trouble. It seems your hands are worse."
"I don't know about that," Alex mumbled in her ear. "You haven't gotten the chance to experience my mouth. Yet."
Olivia groaned against her throat.
"Okay. We have to get out of this bed or else we're going to end up spending the day in it."
Alex chuckled, stilling her hands at Olivia's ass. She squeezed it firmly before gently rolling the woman onto her back. She then sat up and turned, pausing to look down at Olivia. She raked her eyes up and down her body before meeting her gaze.
"You are so beautiful."
Olivia felt her heart squeeze at the sincerity in Alex's voice.
"I love you," she said in response.
"I love you too," Alex said, leaning forward to kiss her softly on the lips. When she pulled back, she smiled at her. "Okay, come on. Let's shower and make lunch."
"Alright, alright."
Alex got up and headed toward the bathroom. Olivia rolled out of bed, taking three long strides to catch up to Alex and envelop her in a hug from behind. The blonde gasped and giggled loudly, not expecting the embrace. Olivia kissed her throat and guided her to the bathroom, where she kissed her soundly before running their shower.
The women were delayed once again in the shower, because Olivia began teasing Alex, testing the woman's resolve to "not start anything". Eventually, she caved (you can only resist so much when a beautiful woman is pressed up against you describing in great detail how badly she wants to taste you), and they spent an additional twenty minutes getting dirty before finally starting to get clean. When they finally joined the teenagers on the dock, the two girls were grinning at them, completely aware of what had them delayed. Alex had the decency to look embarrassed, but Olivia grinned proudly. She plopped down happily next to Alex, a possessive arm snaking around her waist.
"Hello, ladies."
"Hello," Hannah responded. "I'm glad you guys came up for air long enough to join us."
Olivia laughed, and Alex blushed in response.
"I'm just teasing," Hannah said, noticing her red cheeks. "I'm glad you guys are doing well."
Alex nodded.
"Have you guys eaten?"
"No, but I know you have."
Olivia laughed loudly. She loved the teenager's spunk. Lisa rolled her eyes and shoulder bumped her girlfriend.
"Okay, okay. I'm done, I promise," Hannah said grinning at the other girl. "We have to at least give them a little bit of a hard time."
"I think they've had a hard enough time," Lisa said gently.
Hannah nodded in acknowledgement; it was true. She was glad to see that things were obviously moving in the right direction for them.
"I was thinking of making tacos for lunch if you girls were interested."
Hannah stared at Olivia, a big grin on her face.
"There are so, so many jokes I could make out of that."
"Hannah," Lisa said, exasperated.
"However, since there are ladies present," she continued. "I will not."
"Good choice," Lisa replied. "I would like tacos for lunch."
The girl ignored her girlfriend's snicker, shaking her head.
"Good," Olivia said, nodding. "I was thinking we could eat lunch and then take a boat ride or something. It's beautiful today."
"That's a great idea," Lisa responded. "I love being on the water."
"Perfect. We can eat lunch and then we can get going."
When she got up, Hannah looked over at Alex, locking eyes with her. She wanted to talk to her and hoped her look translated that thought.
"I'll come help you," Lisa offered.
"You two go on. I'm going to sit another minute with Hannah."
"Okay," the brunette replied. "Come on, Lis. Let's get started."
The strawberry blonde smiled at her girlfriend before following Olivia inside. When they were alone, Alex moved closer to Hannah, turning on her side to face the girl.
"Something wrong?" she asked gently.
"No. I'm just wondering how you're doing."
Alex smiled at the girl. She was so damn sweet. She reached out and stroked the teenager's shoulder.
"I'm great, Hannah. I'm very happy."
"Good. No worries? You guys took a pretty big step yesterday."
"We did. And no, no worries."
"It's not the first time you two… is it?" Hannah asked, seeing her small smile.
"It is."
"But you two were involved before…?"
"Yes, but we never made it that far before things got very… complicated. Then we were apart for a while and then we moved here. It just never happened before."
Hannah nodded in understanding. She stayed quiet for a second before grinning at her.
"So?" she asked, wiggling her eyebrows.
Alex laughed.
"It was good, but that's all I'm telling you. You're too young to be hearing the details."
"Please. I'm not that young," she replied. "Or innocent!"
Alex looked at her, tilting her head to meet Hannah's gaze when the girl looked away, blushing.
"Hannah, have you…?"
The girl sighed. She looked down at her feet before answering.
"Once. It was a huge mistake."
Alex reached out and squeezed her shoulder.
"Do you want to tell me about it?"
Hannah bit her lip.
"I don't know. This isn't why I stayed back, you know. I didn't want to talk about me," she said with a shy smile.
"I know, but I'd like to talk about you."
When Hannah looked up at her face and was met with a warm smile, she remembered how safe she felt with this woman. She was nothing but loving and supportive, so Hannah finally nodded and opened up.
"It was at the beginning of the school year last year. Things were really bad at home; mom and I were fighting constantly. Tony, her husband, made it pretty clear he didn't want me around. I was in a bad place at home, and I had just met Lisa and I was so confused. I really, really liked her. I had a crush on her," she admitted. "But I was scared. I didn't think she felt the same, you know? She was just a friend. And then I met this guy and we started hanging out. I shouldn't have done it but… I was lonely and he was there, so I did it. I immediately regretted it. I still do. I never should have done it. Especially considering I didn't like him that way, at all. And then I felt horrible. Like I had somehow betrayed Lisa even though we weren't anything at that time."
Alex moved closer when the girl paused, wrapping her arm around her shoulder and pulling her in for a hug.
"I'm okay now. I mean, I don't cry about it or anything, but I really regret it. It wasn't his fault; he didn't do anything to hurt me. I just wish I would have waited, you know? I should have waited for-"
When Hannah stopped herself, Alex pulled back enough to look at the girl.
"You should have waited for…?"
"I should have waited for Lisa," she admitted. "I wish I had waited for her."
Alex nodded, giving the girl a second before asking her next question.
"Have you two…?" she asked gently.
The girl shook her head.
"No. We just started seeing each other," she said, smiling. "It's still way too soon. Plus, Lisa's… well, she hasn't ever slept with anyone. And even though I have, it feels like I'm still, like I don't know what I'm doing. It's still scary and overwhelming. Neither of us are ready for that yet, even though sometimes I want to," she said, grinning mischievously. "But that's when the hormones kick in. I'm not ready and neither is she, so that's not going to happen for a while. Plus, I wanna make her feel safe first, you know?"
Alex looked at Hannah, squeezing her shoulders as affection for the girl bubbled inside of her. She had had such a hard life, and yet she was still such a good person.
"What?" the teenager asked.
"I just- it is incredible to me what an amazing person you are, Hannah. You are such a good person, and you're so smart. You amaze me, you know that? When I spend time with you, when I listen to you talk, I'm just struck with how mature you are. You're such a good kid; I'm so proud of you."
Hannah looked down shyly.
"I mean it, Hannah. You're an amazing girl. Sometimes I just want to squeeze you til your eyes pop out of your head."
The girl laughed and looked back at the blonde.
"I've never had this," she said softly. "Someone to really look up to and who cares about me. Usually the summers suck, because I have nowhere to really go and I kinda just wander around until school starts again. But you guys… you've made it so different for me. I have someone to talk to. I have a place to go now. And you make me feel like you want me here, you know? You don't know what that means to me," she said, clearing her throat as tears welled up in her eyes. "I feel guilty sometimes though, because I feel like I'm intruding."
Alex reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, squeezing it.
"You are never intruding. I don't want you to ever feel like you can't come to us or like you are imposing. You aren't. We want you around, Hannah. You're so funny and you have such a big heart; it is easy to love you. You are a part of our life, and we are so happy that we've found you. We miss you when you're not around, you know that? And we worry, a lot, when you don't come over. I feel better when you're here with us, because then I know that you're safe, that you're happy. We both would rather have you here than somewhere else. You've become a part of our little family and we're happy to have you in it, okay? We want you in it."
The girl nodded, sniffing and wiping at the stray tears.
"Come here, sweetheart," Alex said, wrapping her arms around the girl. "I love you, Hannah. I look at you, and I'm so happy to have you in my life. I'm so proud of you. You're like the little sister I always wanted."
Hannah squeezed her arms in response, hugging her closer. It felt so good to be loved, to be wanted. She knew her mom loved her, but she just didn't have time for her. And her stepfather…he didn't want her. He didn't like her. He didn't even have to say it; she could feel it. She never got that feeling here, in their home. They always greeted her with a smile. They celebrated when she got good grades. When she stated that she liked the spare room, they decorated it even more to her liking and had made her a sign that read "Hannah's room". But the thing she liked the most, in a really weird way, was the fact that they would reprimand her when she did something wrong (like the time she missed curfew). They didn't yell at her, but they expressed their disappointment and discussed how her actions were wrong. Those discussions meant so much to Hannah, even though she felt horrible for letting them down, because they meant that the women cared. And Cam had had a conversation with her once, when Hannah had gotten upset with them, and it still stayed with her.
Hannah was frustrated. She paced the living room, listening to Cam as she spoke. She respected the two women sitting on the couch, but she couldn't understand why they were upset with her. Okay, fine, she probably shouldn't have back talked Mr. Peters the way that she had, but he had embarrassed her in front of the entire class. She couldn't just put up with that, so she had snapped back at her teacher.
"I don't see why you're taking his side in this! You're supposed to care about me. You're supposed to take my side!"
Cam had shaken her head and forced Hannah to sit on the coffee table, facing her.
"We do care about you, Hannah. We care very much. And we are on your side right by not letting you be disrespectful to your teacher. You are a very intelligent and caring young woman, but you didn't show that today. You have to learn that when you're in the wrong, you must apologise. Yes, Hannah," she said, cutting her off, "you were wrong. You shouldn't have been laughing and talking during class. School is a learning environment. You have free periods to socialise, but in Mr. Peters' class, you are there to learn. He was right to call you out on your actions, and you were wrong to disrespect him the way that you did.
Even though you don't think I am right now, I am always on your side, Hannah. Right now, I'm on your side by not letting you be a disrespectful person. I'm showing you how you were wrong to be rude to your teacher. You're a great person, but sometimes you can be impulsive and hot-headed. You need to learn from this experience. I know that you're a caring and intelligent young lady, but today you didn't let that side of yourself shine through. You showed Mr. Peters someone that you are not, and you need to apologise to him. Show him the real Hannah, the sweet and caring young girl who makes me smile every day. That's who you really are."
"Are you okay, honey?"
Hannah nodded, pulling herself from the memory.
"Yes. Thank you, for this talk. I don't know what I would do without you guys."
"We don't know what we would do without you either," she replied, squeezing her shoulder. "Come on, let's go inside and then we can finally take that boat ride."
Hannah nodded, taking the offered hand and getting up.
"Okay," she said, her heart swelling at the knowledge that she finally, finally had people who really cared.