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Her dreams were pleasant ones of the red headed girl who still had her wrapped up in her embrace. Naomi's thoughts moved back to the physical experience she had just shared with the twin and as she began to wake, her face blushed. Crystalline blue eyes looked up to see that Emily seemed to be asleep, but it didn't seem like a restful one. The red head's face, neck, and sometimes other parts of her body would twitch and contort in her sleep.
Naomi took advantage of this time by running her fingertips along the washboard stomach of the equestrian rider. She made sure her touch was light as a feather, not wanting the red head to wake up; rather she wanted to be able to explore the girl's body without feeling embarrassed that she was doing so. Although the blond wanted to move her touch north or south, she kept her light brushes on Emily's stomach and around to her sides.
Emily soon realized what was bringing her from her disturbed sleep, soft touches to her abdomen and around her midsection. Her chocolate orbs remained closed and she let herself really feel and enjoy the attention the blond was getting her. She still didn't know what this all meant, didn't know how she should act after pleasing the girl who was curled into her side. The red head could feel the heated breath of the other girl blowing over her breasts, and her heart rate quickened. The younger twin forced herself to not move, although the fiery touch was bringing forth feelings and needs that she was feeling when the blond took control before they fell asleep.
The red head's form stopped twitching, and it wasn't lost on Naomi as she continued to move her hand across the mid-line of her abs. She could now feel the reaction that her touch was doing to the equestrian performer, and each brush of her hand would bring about a series of goose bumps in its wake. The calm heartbeat could easily be heard with her head partially laid on top of the red head's chest, however as she continued to move her hand, the heartbeat steady increased in both power and speed. Azure hues would look up every once in a while to check if Emily had in fact woken up from her sleep, but as of yet, she was still dozed off.
The Fitch twin had to bite her lip to keep from making any noise, not wanting the teasing touches to stop. Her eyes flew open when she felt the fingertips belonging to the tall blond girl began to run along the waistband of her jeans. The not-so-offensive digit even slipped under the material and ran along her sensitive hips. Emily couldn't hold in an intake of breath as she tried not to let out a moan. Her arm tightened slightly around Naomi's shoulders while her other hand had grasped onto the duvet below her.
Crystalline pools looked up the moment she heard the sharp breath taken in by the red head. Her hand stopped in its place. Naomi hadn't realized that her hand had strayed and she was now rooted in place unable to pull it back. The first two knuckles were hidden under the waistband of the jeans and they could easily feel the curve of the fit girl's hip. She swallowed, unsure of what she could say to explain why her fingers had been roaming around Emily's body while she was sleeping. The blond went to pull her hand away but found that it was now held in place.
"Please, don't stop." The red head softly moved her hand away. She was nervous about why she was feeling the way she was, but even after considering what had happened only a few short hours before, she still wanted it to go on.
Naomi's lips lifted into a smile and her eyes seemed to brighten. She tilted her head up to place a gentle kiss on the red head's neck as she let her fingers continue tracing patterns on Emily's stomach. The blond wanted to do more. She wanted to make the performer feel how she had when her orgasm overtook her, as if she was brought to another plane of reality. Naomi pushed herself up until she was half leaning over the smaller girl's form. Her head dipped down to brush her lips against Emily's own.
The kiss was soft; much different from their searing snog when Naomi had mounted the short red head only a short time ago. Their movements were slower, more calculated, but it didn't take away from the intensity that had grown between the two. The blond worked on unbuttoning Emily's jeans, while the red head let her hands roam over the exposed skin belonging to the blond. Once the jeans were undone, the blond pulled away from the lip lock long enough to pull them off, leaving them both in only their knickers.
Instead of moving back up the fit body below her, she let her gaze move along each and every curve. Her fingertips moved along the same line that her eyes were, starting at the muscular legs, up over the washboard stomach, and then they gently teased the mounds of flesh along with the erect nipples on top of them. Emily's body was all but writhing beneath her touch; she wanted more, Naomi was sure of that. However she wanted to explore the feminine form below her. The blond wanted to memorize every curve, every muscle, simply everything. It scared her a bit, but she didn't concentrate on that for long before she was leaning forward to taste Emily's lips again.
The red head moaned lightly at the attention her body was getting, but she wanted… needed… more. A dull ache had settled once again between her legs and the tingles were running throughout her entire body. It somehow felt as if the blond was everywhere at once. Her lips were occupied, which alone sent her head into a daze, but she could also feel Naomi's hands running across her skin, over her sensitive nipples, down to scratch down her inner thighs. The need was almost becoming unbearable. Her hands left the body above her and began sliding along her own skin. One moved north to cup her left breast while her other hand moved down between her legs, pressing up on her soaked through knickers.
Naomi pulled away when she felt the red head's arms moving between them. Her jaw dropped a little bit as she took in the sight before her. She couldn't help but think how hot Emily looked as she touched herself. Her tongue wet her lips as she leaned down to take the other nipple between her lips. The blond moved her right hand to slide under Emily's own between the girl's legs. She could instantly feel the wetness there. She pulled away from the kiss to look down as if she was in shock before looking back up into the coffee coloured orbs below her. Naomi wanted to say something, wanted to mention how hot it made her to feel how drenched she was, but she wasn't usually one for pillow talk. Then again, this was a new experience all together. There wasn't usually anything but lust when she had been with boys. They (sometimes) satisfied her needs and that was it. There was no emotion behind the act; it was just to curb her need.
This was different. This was scary. Of all her escapades and fucks, she never once felt anything for the person she was with… until now. Icy blues looked into the warm brown ones and she could feel the walls she had carefully constructed around her heart begin to crumble. It was terrifying. She was almost shaking with emotions. She wanted to run. Her heart was already beating double time, but her instinct to flee was almost to the point where she was starting to have a panic attack.
Emily noticed the pause and she looked up to see the blond looking as if she were about to run away. Her eyebrows furrowed in worry as she pushed herself up to sit up, which pushed the blond girl back to sit down awkwardly on the bed by her knees. She moved her left hand over to Naomi's cheek and her thumb softly caressed her there. "Hey…" she said in a soft raspy voice.
Naomi looked nervously over to the red head and swallowed the frog in her throat. "I…" she attempted to clear her throat and start again, "I… Emily…" When she couldn't continue her gaze dropped.
The rider's heart went out to this girl, even more so than it already had. After everything she had been through, and after everything they had been through together, she just wanted to make everything better. "It's okay, Naomi." She meant everything would be okay, no matter what or if she chose to take the relationship further.
"But… I don't know…" Naomi struggled to spit it out, but she found she couldn't form a cogent sentence. She realized that her hand was still cupping he apex of Emily's thighs. The wet warmth at her fingertips was diverting her attention away. She wiggled her fingers a little which elicited a moan and shiver from the girl beside her. The blond felt a hand pushing hers into the wet knickers, but it seemed that it was only to steady them, not to put further pressure between Emily's legs for her pleasure.
Shots of pleasure ran through the red head's form when Naomi's fingers wiggled against her and she couldn't help but let her head roll back and her eyes close for a moment. She couldn't concentrate with the movement and so she lowered her hand to hold the blond girl's hand still. "Naomi… let me in. If this is too much, then tell me. I have no idea what I'm doing, have no idea where we're headed, but it feels right to me. Does it feel right to you?"
Naomi wanted to yell out 'YES!', but she could only nod her head and she managed to whisper, "Yeah…"
"Right, so don't be scared. I'm not leaving, I want to be here. I want to share myself with you. You mean so much to me, and… and I don't know what I'd do without you." Emily bit down on her lower lip, hoping that her admission wouldn't scare the blond off.
The blond head nodded up and down once before crystal blues raised. They looked as if the fear had gone, or at least had been pushed back out of her conscious mind, and she managed a smile. Her face fell serious as she leaned forward. The kiss wasn't as tentative as the last one had been; there was a confidence in it. She was giving in, letting the walls crumble down, and letting the red head into her heart.
Naomi pushed the girl back to lie down and she climbed on top of her in such a way that her hand could still easily press between Emily's legs. Her hand rose for a moment only to slip down into the girl's knickers, finding out just how dripping wet she was. She smiled into the kiss as she ran her fingertips around the girl's clit briefly before sliding down. The blond pushed a single finger slowly into the red head's wetness before brushing her thumb over the bundle of nerves above it. This action caused Emily's hips to grind into her hand, wanting, needing more than just the soft teasing touches that she was currently receiving.
The power behind everything she was feeling was almost enough to cause her to pass out. Her body was moving on its own, and she was not even going to try to stop it. The moment she felt the blond enter her she gasped into the kiss. Naomi was going slowly, she was being careful, which Emily appreciated… but she never really calmed down from when she got the blond off a few hours before. Her hips began to ride the hand between her legs and her hands reached around Naomi's body and began to dig her fingertips into her back.
When she felt the red head's fingers start to dig into her back, she slipped another finger in and increased the pressure on the sensitive nub. Naomi was moving her hand in time with Emily's thrusts, and although she had no clue what she was doing, she was obviously doing something right. The equestrian performer's tongue was dancing with her own, and before long she felt the girl pull back.
Emily was forced to pull away from the lip lock for air, and with her pending orgasm only moments away, she could do little but let the feelings envelop her. It was her first time with another person, the first time she would come at the hands of anyone other than herself. She could feel herself moving toward the cliff and she could feel herself about to fall over it. "Fuck, Naomi…" she whispered as her body began to vibrate when the explosion took over her small form.
If Naomi hadn't already have been turned on, that would have changed when her name was whispered by the sexy, raspy voice of her… lover. Her fingers curled into Emily's tight cavern and continued to do so until the red head's body relaxed, sinking into the duvet. She smiled down for a moment before placing a quick kiss on her lips before pulling back. "Sorry I didn't do that earlier."
Emily shook her head, "I don't think I could have handled that earlier." She looked nervously into azure eyes, hoping that their love making wasn't a mistake. The twin knew that it meant something to her, but she was still nervous that maybe Naomi didn't feel as strongly as she did.
"I… I really like you, Emsy."
The Fitch girl smiled up and pulled the blond back down on top of her. "I really like you too, Naomi." She placed a kiss against the skin of Naomi's shoulder. "Now, I suppose we have a lot to talk about, yeah? To, you know… sort everything all out?"
Naomi nodded her head. Talking it all out was actually making her more nervous than she had been to consummate… whatever it was that was going on between them… whatever it was that they would soon talk about. It was something she wanted to do though; she needed to know if Emily was in it for the long haul, because now that the walls were down, she didn't ever plan on letting the red head go.
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