Thank you for your lovely reviews! You are all gorgeous popsicles.

This chapter pretty much took a life of it's own and wasn't what I had planned at all, but you know our girls they have a life of their own. I was going to have the reveal to Emily in this chapter but then I realized that it needs to happen from Naomi's POV for later story events so this is what happened instead lol I had NO idea that it would turn out the way it did. Alright enough of that. Enjoy! ;)

P.S. I realize thanks to a lovely reviewer that I had spelled gelato wrong, not once but twice *smack forehead* My Italian card has to be taken away after that. So please please lets just ignore it and pretend that it didn't happen. Sound good?! Good! :)

I don't own skins/buffy but if I did they would have sooooooo much sex ;)

Chapter 15

Emily's POV

Naomi and I made our way to the club, without even asking Effy which club they were going to be at so I'm assuming it's their regular. The drive to the club was nice, though it was taken in complete silence I never felt awkward or that I needed to fill the silence. It's nice to find that with someone where you're so comfortable around each other that you can just be. It also helped that the entire ride Naomi held my hand in hers. I can get used to this.

For the most part this date has been perfect, we had a delicious meal and even more delicious desert, and lovely conversation, simply taking the opportunity to finally get to know each other. The only hiccup was close to the end of the meal when I made that joke about having any secrets. Stupid Emily, stupid. I know that she's hiding something from me and I know it's something big, I had a feeling about it since I first met her and it's been enforced with her response. I can't be mad or upset at her though because there is something I'm not telling her either, something that only Katie knows about. I'm still trying to work my mind around it so there is no way in hell I'm telling Naomi about it just yet.

After a short drive we make it to the club where I can see a long queue starting at the door. I groan, not really wanting to be stuck in a line forever. Naomi just smiles at me, squeezes my hand and pulls me along to the front of the line where I see Thomas waving and practically jumping on the spot.

"Friends! Come, come! You don't wait in line. Everyone is already inside. I must warn you, Jamie and Anne are here also." Naomi groans and rolls her eyes. I give her hand a squeeze.

"Let's give them a bit of a show then shall we?" I wink at Naomi and pull her forward into the club.

"Cheeky."

I walk over to the bar, Naomi following close behind me, her hand still in mine. I lean into the front of the bar, pushing my tits up a bit, a trick I've learned from Katie to get the attention of the bartender quicker. I feel Naomi behind me, she puts both of her arms onto the bar, essentially trapping me between her and the bar. She leans into me and I almost gasp out loud, the sensation of her boobs hitting against my back would be enough for a monk to throw away his holy vows. The feeling of having her front pressed tightly against my back is something that can only be beat by having her front pressed to me without clothes, at least that's what I'm assuming. I'm looking forward to dancing tonight and having the opportunity to unashamedly touch her everywhere. The bartender finally notices me, I think having Naomi so close to me was drawing a bit of attention but I couldn't care less. We stay like this for a bit, both of us just enjoying being able to touch and be close to the other. All of it was very innocent, that is until Naomi started to blow into my ear and up and down my neck. I turn around in her arms just in time to see the smirk on her face. Fucking bitch knows what she's doing to me. I decide to tease her right back. I lean into her neck, using my shorter height to my advantage. I get close enough to her neck that she can feel my hot breath on her skin, just at the point before my lips will actually touch her skin. I run my hand up her side, scraping a bit as my hand makes its journey up to the back of her head. I run my hands through her hair, pull a bit to the side to give me more access to her neck and just as I'm going to make contact with her neck to give her some release, I pull away and duck underneath her arms. I face away from her, waving at Katie who is at a table with the rest of the gang. I turn around to look at Naomi and see her mouth open in total shock. I run my hand gently up and down her face and pull my head close to hers.

"Don't tease a Fitch. Now be nice and pay the poor bartender for the drinks." I wink and her and turn around just in time to see her jaw fall even further.

By the time I make it to the table everyone else is either dancing or heading over to the bar to get more drinks, every one except for Effy. I sit down and brace myself because being around Effy is never easy especially when she goes all cryptic, I'm expecting that tonight will not be any different.

"Have fun on your date so far?" Effy asks and to be honest I'm a bit surprised she's asked something so mundane.

"Yeah I am. She took me to this lovely Italian place for dinner, bone-oh-something."

"She took you to Buonocore's!? Interesting."

"What? What's interesting?" Of course Effy doesn't answer, I've gotten used to her only answering what she feels like. I look over at Naomi, still at the bar with both drinks in her hands talking to Panda and JJ. She shoots me a look that says "help" and I smirk at her, letting her endure a bit more pain for teasing me. With no conversation happening between Effy and I, I find myself thinking back to what Naomi said at dinner, that she has something that she has to tell me. I can't help but feel nervous about it, she said that it was important but it wasn't bad?! How can those two things even exist together?! Is she moving? Is she married? Does she have a kid? What could it possibly be?! And what if she decides not to tell me, I know she said that she would but people can change their mind and Naomi is not the type of person who will be talked out of it if she does, she far to stubborn for that.

"Stop worrying. She'll tell you." I look at Effy, shock written all over my face.

"How..?"

"I know things Emily. She'll tell you, give her time." We sit in silence for a bit longer and I see that Naomi is finally getting away from a very energetic Pandora, she still has to work her way through the mass of moving bodies with two drinks in her hands until she will make it to the table so we had a bit of time to ourselves still.

"You should tell her. Whatever it is you're hiding, you should tell her." My mouth drops to the floor. How the fuck did Effy know I'm hiding something!?

"How the hell do you know that?!" Effy smirks.

"I didn't, not really. I had a suspicion but you just confirmed it. Tell her, she's been through a lot more that you'd think and would understand anything you could possibly say to her." Effy fucking Stonem. Just as I'm about to say something to Effy I feel Naomi slide into my side and wrap and arm around my waist so I simply nod, effectively ending our conversation. Naomi hands me my drink and I quickly drink it, needing to have more alcohol in my system after that conversation. Naomi leans into my side and whispers into my ear.

"Let's dance." I smile at her and nod probably a bit to eagerly, she drags me onto the dance floor.

A few drink breaks later and I was feeling slightly tipsy. Naomi and I were putting a show on the dance floor, every time I looked around it was like the entire place was looking at us. We're hot, I know. It also helped that both Jamie and Anne were able to witness this scene, with Jamie having a hopeless crush on Naomi and my past with Anne. Those two should really just get together and everyone would be much happier. As I'm thinking this I feel Naomi run her hand down the front of my stomach and get dangerously close to the inside of my jeans. She's behind me with her arms around me, all over me, her front pushed up against my back painstakingly rubbing up against me. My left hand is on her left hand which is resting tightly to my side, while my other hand has shot out to the back of her head, which had spent the last few minutes securely on my neck. The feeling of her lips on my neck, paired with her roaming hands and tits rubbing against my back is enough to undo me. At this rate we're going right now the only way I see tonight ending is Naomi writhing underneath me and her screaming my name loud enough for the neighbors to complain. I feel Naomi put her hand into the hem of my jeans and I moan loudly. I look up to see that we were far enough away from our table so that they couldn't see us and that we were facing the wall in one of the darker parts of the club. Quite frankly I didn't care were we where, all I know is that I needed her and I needed her now. Ever since the morning of my barbecue I've been imagining what would have happened if Cook hadn't interrupted us. I may have had a few private moments with those very thoughts...

I take my hand off of the one that was covering Naomi's, the one that was on my hip and put it on her other hand, the one that is getting dangerously close to the top of my underwear. Fuck it. I pushed on her hand, making her move it down lower and lower until she reaches my wet folds.

"Fuck..." She whispers into my neck as I moan quietly, trying not to alert anyone else around me, though even if someone had seen us I really couldn't care less right now. No one is going to interrupt us this time, the world could be ending and it would have to wait on me getting off first.

"Emily-" I cover her mouth with my other hand, the one that was behind her head.

"Naomi, I know there are a million reasons why we shouldn't do this right now. That we should wait for the right time and make it special... but I fucking need you, so please just fucking move your damn fingers right now." I emphasize my point my turning my head and giving her a playful bite on the neck, hearing her groan was enough to know that my point was made. She moves her fingers into my wetness, teasing me, running her hands everywhere but where I actually need her. I let out a frustrated moan.

"Naoms... please." She kisses the side of my neck hard enough to leave a mark but I couldn't be arsed right now. She moves her hand slowly to my clit and starts to gently move in slow circles.

"Fuck!" My back arches into her as I push my hips into her hand, trying to get as close to her hand as possible, aching for her fingers to grant me release. The slow circles that she was doing on my clit were driving me crazy! It was just enough for me to ache for more but not enough for it to send me over the edge. She was keeping me on this delicate balance and she knew that it was driving me nuts. I threw my hand back and grabbed her behind the head, once again pulling at her hair but for an entirely different reason than earlier. I rock my hips back and forth trying to get as much friction between her hand and my clit as possible, needing to completely lose myself in her.

"Please, I need you inside me." I moan into her neck, my head had previously gone back into her shoulder needing to be as close as possible to her. Naomi listens to my plea and slowly enters two fingers deep into me.

"Fuck Ems... you feel so good." Naomi moans into my neck. Her long, slow strokes working me up into a frenzy. I feel out of control of my body, not really present but still feeling everything all at once, my limbs having a mind of there own, totally losing any slim control I had over them. I lean forward and put one hand out to touch the wall for more support. Naomi moves with me, not moving an inch away from me the entire time and still continuing her long strokes.

Her pace quickens, making her strokes long and faster, I swear I could feel her everywhere. She uses the palm of her hand to rub against my clit and I almost scream at how good it feels. I bite my lip hard to keep the moan that comes out of me. I feel more than hear a deep growl come from Naomi, causing me to be even more turned on than I was, which I didn't think was actually possible. I rock my hips with her, trying to quicken the pace, I needed her to fuck me now. Naomi continues to work her magic with her fingers and I feel myself being pushed closer and closer to the edge. Naomi curls her fingers and it's almost enough to push me over. I can feel my orgasm building, slow and powerful, when it hits it's going to be life shattering.

"Fuck, fuck fuck. Naoms... I'm gonna- shit." Unable to form coherent thought with Naomi's fingers curled inside of me and her palm rubbing against my clit. I feel my orgasm coming but I don't want this feeling to end, I could be in this in-between with Naomi forever.

"I've got you, let go Emily." And with that it's enough to send me shooting over the edge and into another reality. I see stars and new constellations align. The earth shatters, shakes and I swear the whole of London must have felt that earthquake. I felt fire shoot throughout my entire body, like I've been frozen all of my life and Naomi has finally woken me, like before I've never really been alive. I've never had an orgasm so powerful, so life changing and so full of emotion, even if it happened in the nightclub. It's like the entire world has shifted and the only thing that will keep it right is being with Naomi. It was so much more than simply a physical release, it was a emotional release as well and I know that I'm never going to be the same. Naomi is it for me, she's the one.

Naomi brings me down slowly with gentle strokes, prolonging my mind blowing orgasm and keeping me close to her the entire time. Slowly she pulls her finger out of me and I feel my legs shake and a few more spasms rock me. Naomi pulls me to her and is the only reason that I'm still standing. She turns me around and looks me straight in the eyes, pull her fingers to her mouth and licks off all of my juices. I hear her moan and it causes another shot straight into my stomach. She pulls me in and brings our lips together. The taste of me on her mouth spurring me on even more and once gain turning me on. The kiss, much like our earlier actions, was slow and full of passion. A kiss that conveyed all of the things that I was to afraid to voice at this point. It took everything in my power not to declare my love for her then and there, I wanted to shout it from the rooftops that I loved Naomi Campbell and that everyone should be envious of our love. We break apart from our kiss, still totally wrapped up in each other.

"Fuck, Ems... that was..."

"I know babe. Wow." We both giggle, a bit embarrassed at what just happened and where it happened.

"I wanted our first time to be a bit more special but honestly after that I really couldn't care less." I laugh at her and give her a quick peck on the lips, which quickly turns into another dizzying kiss.

"MUFF MONKIES!" We pull apart from each other just in time for Cook to grab us both in a giant bear hug.

"Cook! You complete tit let us go." Naomi yells at him playfully. Cook lets us go and smiles at her, like the little boy that he is.

"Babes, I just wanted you's to know that I fookin' love ya." He smiled filthy at the two of us.

"And I wanted to say, fookin' good job there Naomikins getting little Red in a club, tops babe." I look at Naomi and feel my cheeks burn. Shit they saw us?!

"Relax babes, I didn't see ya's but I know the just fooked look when I see one. Hope Naomi here fixed you right an proper." Cook sent a filthy wink at me just before Naomi smacked him on the back of my head.

"For fuck's sake Cook that my fucking girlfriend your talking about." Girlfriend?! My eyes go wide at her slip and her do also, both of us looking a bit like dear in the headlights. I want nothing more than to be her girlfriend, to tell the world that she is mine and I am hers. Cook noticed the bit of tension and decided to head back over to the table. I look at Naomi, seeing her unable to look me in the eyes.

"So... girlfriend eh?" I giggle nervously, trying to make light of the moment.

"Uh... eh... bit of a slip, sorry." She looks down at her feet.

"Oh..."

"I mean, unless... unless you want to? Be my girlfriend that is. I mean you don't have to say yes, I don't want to put any pressure on you, its just tha-" I cut her off with a quick kiss, shutting her effectively.

"There is nothing that I want more in this world than to be your girlfriend."

"Yeah?!" I smile gently at her.

"Yes. A thousand times yes." We look into each others eyes for an embarrassingly long time before deciding that we should probably join the rest of the group.

"You know Ems, I never pictured you as the type of girl who would put out on the first date." I smack her on the arm and she chuckles at me.

"Shut it you or else that's the last piece of me you'll ever get." She mimics zipping her lips and throwing away the keys and I can't help but kiss her again, she so damn cute.

"Alright lezzas enough." I sigh.

"Katie, you really have to stop calling us lezzas, you're dating a woman for Christs sake." She scoffs at me.

"Yeah but is Eff though, she's like an exception to every rule." Naomi chuckled next to me and I find myself unable to argue with Katie's logic. Effy really is an enigma.

"Come with me outside loser I need to talk to you." I give Naomi a quick kiss and a "sorry I have to do this" look, she nods at me and gives me a small encouraging smile letting me know that she'll be there when I'm done with Katie.

We make our way outside to the side of the club, me pulling out my cigarettes on the way, really just to give my hands something to do.

"So you and Campbell are official then?"

"Yeah... just." I nod at her, taking a pull from my cigarette.

"Have you told her about..."

"No, I haven't not yet."

"Maybe you should." I sigh and turn to the other end of the alley.

"Fuck, I don't know. What do you even say to something like that?! And how would I explain it? What if she runs, I couldn't bear to lose her. I'd rather not take the chance, maybe never tell her but she'll always be there. I could keep this one thing to myself in order to keep up together... right? Katie?" I turn back around and can't find her. "Katie!? Katie where the fuck are you?!" Starting to panic because I couldn't find her, I take my phone out and start to look through my contacts to find Katie's name. Before I could click on her number I felt someone wrap an arm around me from behind and grab my throat. I know that this is someone who wants to cause me harm. Thinking quickly I scroll through my contacts until I hit Naomi's name. I hear her answer quickly, but I don't want to answer her directly, to afraid of what this person will do to me if they found out.

"What the-"

"Shut up girl, you're coming with me."

I faintly hear Naomi through the phone. "Ems, Emily, whats going on are you okay where are you?!"

"Where are you taking me?!"

"To see the boss. I hope you like graveyards little girl because your going to be in one for a long time." He must notice that my phone is in my hand because he quickly grabs in and stomps it.

"Big mistake." The last thing I remember is a cloth coming up to my mouth and darkness.

Whew! That was a doozy. Please let me know what you think, I'm extremely nervous about this one. Next time is the big reveal I promise! Also there is going to be a little guest, any guesses to who it will be?

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