A/N: Wow, I have not written anything on here for a while. I apologise for keeping you all in suspense as I combatted serious writer's block. Then an idea slapped me upside of the head and here we are.
Enjoy!
-My Twin Sister is into Girls-
It somehow had slipped out that the both of them were getting married. Maybe it was the fact that Carly had prised it out of Melanie who couldn't contain her excitement. Sam was pissed off at first, but then lightened up as her best friend was kind enough to offer some help.
Carly had insisted on taking Sam to find her tuxedo for the impending wedding and also had insisted on finding Melanie the perfect dress. But the task was not proving very easy. You see, Sam hated shopping for clothes and Melanie hated shopping for clothes without Sam. The brunette dragged her best friend and her best friend's twin sister/fiancée into a store that sold tuxedos and bridal gowns. It was weird but it worked for their personal purposes.
Melanie walked into the bridal gown side of the store and Carly told her she'd be back soon then grabbed Sam's arm and pulled her into the section of pants, jackets and shirts.
"Okay, I'm going to find the attendant. Do not leave the store." Carly instructed, and flounced off.
"Ugh, I hate this," Sam groaned.
The girl looked around and saw Carly flirting with a cute sales attendant and too busy to even notice if she happened to slip out and go visit Melanie in her fitting room. She quickly ran out of the tuxedo department and casually walked into the bridal area. It wasn't long before she caught a glimpse of her twin, perusing the aisles of white, frilly dresses. Sam held back her need to puke and snuck up behind Melanie, then grabbed her boobs.
"Gotchya!" Sam whispered, and swivelled the girl around quickly.
"Sammy!" Melanie squealed in surprise. "Carly will be mad at you for leaving."
"I don't care."
Melanie giggled at her twin sister's lack of worry towards her best friend when she found out that Sam had skipped out on the tux trying on. They heard a sales attendant's voice so Sam grabbed Melanie's hand, pulling her into a very puffy, fluffy wedding gown, hiding them both from view.
"Now what?" Melanie asks her in a whisper.
"A little bit of this..." she replies, leaning over and kisses down Mel's neck gently. "...and a little bit of..." she slides her hand underneath her twin's skirt. "...this."
"More of that," whispers Melanie, grabbing Sam's hand and pressing it into her crotch.
Sam quickly pulls Melanie's panties away and slides her hand to where the warm, wet pussy lips were waiting for her. Mel grabs Sam's face and pressed her mouth onto hers quickly and passionately. Melanie begins to moan but Sam covers her mouth.
"Remember last time? Not so loud." Sam hisses, thrusting her three fingers inside her twin, making her hips buck wildly. Melanie whimpers and tosses her head back, shutting her eyes and reliving their "change room encounter". She came a little and grabbed the silky, fluffy material around them.
"More, Sammy, mooooorree!" Melanie whispered, kneeling and spreading her legs over Sam's lap. "Oh it feels so good!"
"Lay back, sexy girl," Sam whispered, helping her twin sister to lie back and expose her pussy.
The girl watched Sam kiss from her chin to her stomach to her pussy which was throbbing with pleasure. Her tongue swirled around and through her dripping lips and her mouth sucked on her sensitive clit. Melanie felt her legs tremble as she was enjoying Sam's mouth eating out her pussy. She spread her legs open more and Sam stuck her tongue deep inside her twin, moaning from the sweetness of her cum. She loved it.
Melanie threw her head back, clutching onto the bridal gowns next to them. Sam licked up all her sister's cum and then pulled her up to kiss her panting mouth.
"Oh Sam," said Melanie. "I love you."
"Yeah, I know," replied Sam, standing up and helping Mel to stand. She fell onto her twin as her legs hadn't fully recovered. "I got you, don't worry."
Melanie looked up at Sam, who was looking down at her with intense passion. She knew that Sam would protect her, would love her no matter what, and would stay by her side forever and always.
They shared a kiss, meanwhile Carly stormed into the store and over to them, with an angry look on her face.
"What the hell, Sam?" Carly screeched. "I turn around for one second and-"
"You said to not leave the store," Sam replied with a smirk.
"Don't sass me, Puckett! We are going over there, right now!"
"Okay! But let me say 'goodbye' to my sister."
"Fine."
Sam turned around and hugged Melanie. Melanie wrapped her arms around her twin sister.
"That was fun, but tonight, I'm treating you," she whispered into Sam's ear.
The girl let go of her, grinned and followed Carly back to the other side of the store who was marching ten steps ahead of her. Sam knew that her best friend was pissed off at her. Although she knew that if she did exactly what she asked for the next hour or so, she wouldn't be angry anymore. For all intents and purposes, Carly being mad at her, worked out in Sam's favour.
The girls walked in and the attractive female sales assistant greeted them warmly, asking Sam to come in and choose a suit. The jacket, pants and shirt she chose didn't match at all so Carly, being the fashionista queen lended a hand.
"We're after something "wedding" suitable," Carly stated, in a 'know-it-all' kind of way.
"You two make a gorgeous couple," said the sales assistant. "When's the big day?"
"Oh we're not..." Sam started.
"We haven't decided on an exact date," interrupted the brunette. "Have we, sugarplum?"
"Uhh..."
Sam wasn't sure if Carly insinuating that they were married or being called "sugarplum" was more annoying. Why was her best friend lying to this obviously attractive woman? If Sam were her, she'd ask for her number and later call her and ask her on a date. But Sam wasn't Carly.
The sales assistant grinned and walked away to find something "wedding appropriate" for the 'darling' couple.
"What the hell, Carls?" Sam hissed.
"It's just for the purpose of finding you a really cute tuxedo," hissed Carly. "You can thank me later."
The two girls glared at one another and before long the assistant came back. Sam smirked and thought of a devious plan to get Carly off her back and into the pants of the assistant.
"Hey lady, what's your name?"
"Susan."
"I'm Sam, and this is Carly," introduced the blonde. "Carly just told me that you have a fine ass."
Susan blushed and handed her a shirt and pants to try on, pointing to the direction of the fitting room. Carly sat down, also blushing bright red. She and Susan shared an uncomfortable silence.
"You two are engaged, right?" Susan asked, looking at the pretty brunette.
"Ye- No. I'm Sam's best friend, helping her out because she's hopeless when it comes to shopping for clothes."
"You're very sweet."
"And gorgeous, and completely available," called out Sam's voice from the fitting room.
"Sam!" Carly cried out.
"Well, she's right. You're drop-dead gorgeous. I'd... I'd love to take you to dinner sometime."
Carly grinned widely and nodded her head quickly. She felt very excited and nervous all at the same time as they both exchanged cell phones and typed in one another's cell phone numbers so they could keep in contact and set up the date. Susan jumped up, hugged Carly and skipped off to go and help another customer.
Inside the change room, Sam was admiring how good she looked in pants and a white shirt. Wait until Melanie sees me in this, she thought with a smirk.
