I do not own Skins, or anything pertaining to the show. This fanfic is purely for fun and not for profit!
I have been so busy reading the updates of others that I simply haven't had time to post one of my own... sorry! I needed this chapter. I suppose it's a bit of a filler, but I just needed to write it. I am quite confident, however, that I won't disappoint your pervy minds! *wink*
Anyway, this chapter is straight (or not-straight!) SMUT! So, I'm giving my warning out now. You know the deal, if you're underage, or it is illegal where you live, please refrain from reading.
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Her fingertips started to slide along the body she was spooning. Light fingers brushed along the girl's rib cage and down the slim stomach until she reached the girl's pelvis. The touch stopped there and she softly pressed into her skin. The form in front of her was deep in slumber, but her hips managed to press her ass unconsciously back toward the warm body behind her. This movement nearly caused the blond to simply wake up the petite girl and ravish her. She was just able to keep herself in check because of the light snore and even breathing coming from Emily's parted lips. The soft touch along the exposed skin, however, didn't cease.
Naomi moved her hand around to the redhead's lower stomach and it began its accent up until it was sliding over a single breast. She was careful not to let her touch caress the sleeping girl's nipple, knowing that their sensitivity would surely wake the equestrian rider up. Not that she would mind really, but she was quite enjoying the ability to fully explore the taunt body she was curled around.
A hand grabbing her hip nearly caused the blond to jump out of her skin. She had been so caught up in her exploration that she didn't feel Emily's hand raise and move to her body as she slept. The rebel briefly wondered if the redhead had returned to the world of the living, but she still had the deep even breathing coupled with a slow and steady heartbeat and the cute little snore. The way the Fitch twin's body had slightly opened gave Naomi so much more skin to explore.
The fingers at her hip began to tighten and pull her body impossibly closer. Naomi listened as the breathing increased and a muffled moan escaped instead of the usual soft snore. A light eyebrow rose as she leaned forward to place a soft kiss on the exposed shoulder. Her head turned to take a deep inhale of the crimson hair in front of her… how intoxicating!
Emily's form pressed further against the blond girl's own, grinding her arse seductively into Naomi. The blond was all but sure that the petite girl was now awake, or at least on her way to being awake, but she didn't say anything, just continued to let her right hand explore any exposed skin available to her.
"Mmmm, Naomi," came the mumbled moan of the sleeping Fitch twin.
The rebel could only smile her response and feel the flood gates fully open between her legs. This girl was seriously going to be the death of her. Her hand moved down Emily's side, over the curve of her hip and along the outside of her thigh. The blond noticed that the hand that had been at her hip was now moving. It grasped her hand and it was quickly shoved between the twin's legs. The hand then sat over her own, pushing it harder into the body she was curled around. Naomi nearly pulled back, or rather; she tried to pull it back, but was unable to do so. Wetness was soaking through Emsy's knickers and the blond's resolve evaporated when the hand above hers began to force hers to move slowly against the sleeping girl's cunt.
Emily's sleeping form was moving by instinct. Hips were slowly gyrating into the hand that was now held firmly between her thighs by her own hand. Whimpers of pleasure ebbed their way from between her parted lips only being replaced by sharp intakes of breath or groans for more.
Naomi couldn't get over the fact at how wrong she felt doing this to her slumbering partner, but she couldn't seem to stop herself either. Her lips found the back of Emily's neck and she began a series of small, feather-light kisses along the red head's neck and along the curve where her neck met her shoulder. The blond had to keep herself from biting down on the pliant flesh posed at her lips.
She couldn't remember ever wanting someone as much as she did Emily. Then again, she knew she had never wanted anyone so much as she wanted the petite yet athletic red head. It wasn't just this particular moment though either. Since she first laid eyes on her at the rodeo, since the girl had saved her fucking life, she had been smitten. Of course she hadn't admitted that right away, it took her quite a while to sort through her feelings to realize it was the one emotion she had never felt for anyone in her life… love. Sure, she loved her mum, but obviously it wasn't the romantic type of love.
Emily slowly came around from unconsciousness and she couldn't help but feel her body was aroused. Being a little disoriented though, was to her advantage as the feelings of pleasure made their way to her conscious mind. "Fuck…" she grumbled as the hand that was previously holding Naomi's between her legs moved up to tangle in the peroxide blond of the girl behind her, "… Naomi." The red head twisted her neck uncomfortably to meet the lips belonging to her lover with a renewed fervor. Her mind had been asleep, but it was obvious that her body had been well awake for quite some time.
The blond couldn't hold back a groan at the sound of those two words slipping by the equestrian specialist's lips. Her fingers continued to tease the heated cavern, still blocked by the girl's panties, until she felt the red head move. Naomi was about to apologize, about to pull her hand away, but the searing snog that was forced onto her lips only pushed her further.
Emily twisted her body to ease the tension on her neck and in moments she was laying on her back, legs spread wide and bent at the knee, and her lips wrecking havoc on the rebel's own. 'What a way to wake up!' She said in her own mind, but that was the last thing she could even subconsciously think about when her knickers were pushed to the side with the blond's skillful fingertips. Those long slender fingers easily slipped through her wetness, but they didn't enter her.
Naomi moved her fingertip up to the little nub at the top of Emily's slit. As much as she wanted to just pound into the twin, she knew it would be much better received if she did it slow and gentle. The rebel had, after all, woke her up by seducing her in her sleep! She moved in slow circles, occasionally flicking the bundle of nerves with the tip of her finger, which would cause the red head's hips to thrust off the bed.
Emily was at her mercy. This was the power she use to feel during her conquests, well, to an extent. It was wrong, she knew, to even compare this lovely thing she had with Emsy to the scores of one night stands she participated in. This supremacy she was now feeling was unlike any other she had felt, because it wasn't just about the physical, it was about the emotional and spiritual as well. They were connected so much closer than simply by their bodies, it was as if their very souls were melting together, they truly were one.
The pressure being provided by her lover would get her to the edge of the precipice, only to have Naomi slow down. Every time her lover slowed and then increased in velocity, she would get higher and higher and soon it was as if she could not see the bottom to which she would land on once she willingly threw herself off the cliff into oblivion. Emily parted her lips and out came her raspy voice, thick with passion and need. She said one single word, "Please."
The hard ass nearly came undone at the simple plea. She struggled to hold herself back enough to slowly enter the red head's sodden cavern. Naomi heard a guttural moan nearly screamed from her lover as she did so, muffled only by her own mouth. It took only a few thrusts for the blond's hand and Emily's hips to find an agonizingly slow rhythm.
Emily could see the bright lights start to flash behind her eyelids as her body erupted with pleasure. Her hips sped up and so did the fingers delving inside of her as she rode out her orgasm, stopping only for a moment before a second aftershock shook her petite form.
Once the body around her fingers relaxed she stopped her thrusts but kept her fingers inside the sopping wet cunt of her lover for a few moments before extricating them while also pulling away from the girl's lips. Crystalline blues looked down onto the red head's glistening skin, a smile playing at the tips of her lips. "You're beautiful." She whispered.
The equestrian specialist looked up into sky coloured eyes with her half-lidded chocolate browns. "Babes, you can wake me up like that anytime." She smiled at the blond before her mind caught up to her and her mouth quirked to the side, "how long, exactly, had you been teasing me before I woke up?"
'Busted!' Naomi thought to herself. "Well, for a few minutes or something."
"So, it was quite a bit longer than a few minutes then?" Emily replied with her eyebrows lifted in question.
"Perhaps." The blond said guiltily.
"I love you." Emily blurted out with a chuckle at the obvious discomfort of her lover.
"I love you too."
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