Hello everybody! Sorry I've been a bit MIA lately but work piled up and that took priority. This chapter is really not safe for work/not safe for children/not safe for your great aunt margaret/not safe for anyone who might get offended by lots of sexy time. And not safe for anyone who doesn't like Christmas.

And as usual I don't own or have anything to do with skins but this is based on true events.

Chapter 15: Merry Christmas

Emily shoved me back against the front door of my flat as soon as we walked in, maybe a little too forcefully, though I assure you I was not complaining. She'd worked me up the whole cab ride, her hands roaming up my skirt and moving dangerously close to my panties. I needed Emily and I needed her now.

"Fuck, Ems," I moaned as she pressed herself up against me and sucked on my neck just below my ear. I could hear her heavy breathing, feel it on my neck, feel her breasts pressed up against mine, her hands pushing my dress up and exploring my body freely. She pushed herself away from the wall and grabbed hold of my hips, pulling me with her towards my bedroom, where she pushed me onto the bed and smiled devilishly before climbing on top of me. I was sitting up on the bed, my arms supporting my body weight as she straddled me and wrapped her arms around me

"Merry Christmas, Naomi," she husked just before unzipping and taking off my dress. She leaned forward and kissed me forcefully before reaching behind herself and unzipping her own dress, which I dutifully removed as quickly as possible.

She pushed me back onto the bed so I was lying on my back and removed her lips from mine before heading for my pulse point, then my collarbone and then descending to my breasts. My breathing was growing so erratic I was almost convinced I'd pass out any minute now. Emily's hands crept around my back and unhooked my bra, tossing it aside carelessly before her lips closed around my nipple. I buried my hands in her hair, my hips bucked wildly, and I moaned so loudly I was positive people would be able to hear me in the next town. Her other hand was firmly cupping my breast, her fingers rolling and pinching and soothing my nipple while her tongue circled and her teeth bit sensitive flesh and I felt as though I'd died and gone to a rather sinful yet delightful version of heaven.

She plucked her lips from my nipple and smiled up at me before resting on her knees between my legs. Her hands trailed down my legs, stopping at my ankles where she grabbed them and pushed my feet back so my knees were bent and spread apart.

"Lovely," she murmured before kissing up the inside of my leg as I writhed beneath her. I could feel her kisses becoming more erratic as she came closer to my centre, and I noted how tightly pressed together her legs were – obviously I was making Emily just as crazy as she was making me.

I threw things off slightly as I straightened out one of my legs just as Emily had removed my panties. She'd spread her legs slightly and I took it to my advantage as I slipped my leg between hers and pressed it against her centre and was rewarded with a husky moan.

I smiled devilishly at her and used her own words against her. "Merry Christmas to you too, Emily."

Emily's name transformed into a moan on my lips as she'd taken that moment to clasp her lips around my clit and press her tongue against it. My hands again tangled in her hair as she brought me closer and closer to climax. I could feel her grinding against my leg and knew from the trembling in her legs that she was close herself, possibly holding it off until I came.

Emily moved wantonly against me as she tried to hold my hips in place before slipping two fingers inside me and curling them and I came apart, moaning and possibly screaming. I felt her shudder on top of me and watched as her lips moved away from my centre and bit down on the sensitive flesh on my inner thigh, which only sent me into a deeper spiral.

She was able to move before I was and started to kiss back up my body before kissing me gently, leaving the taste of myself on my lips. She rested her head against my shoulder, her hair tickling my chin as I came down. When I was finally able to move, I pulled my duvet and covers over us as I'd noticed goosebumps forming on Emily's back. I traced patterns on her back and watched as her breathing evened out.

"I'm really happy you and I got to spend this Christmas together," I murmured so quietly I couldn't be sure she'd heard me. She nodded against me and kissed my neck.

"Me too, Naoms."

"Will you stay the night?"

I felt her lips smile against the skin of my neck. "Of course."

I heard Effy stumble in at some point during the night, giggling and making quite a bit of noise – slamming into things, making the floorboards creak like mad. I didn't think much of it then – after all, Effy could get a little out of hand when she was drunk. Emily stirred against me and called out for Effy to "keep it the fuck down" or she'd "come out there and sort her out". Her half-asleep threats were heeded and the noise quietened down after that

It wasn't until the next morning when I left a still-asleep Emily in my bed to go to the bathroom and ran into a carbon copy of Emily brushing her teeth, though this Emily was half-naked and I was quite sure the Emily in my bed was still completely naked. I actually had to do a double-take, looking from Emily 1 who was still in my bed, to Emily 2 who was using one of my spare toothbrushes and looking at me as though I was mad.

"Err..." I said awkwardly as Emily 2 spat out her toothpaste into my sink and rinsed her mouth out.

"It's Katie, you dweeb. Thought you'd gotten over the twin thing by now," Katie said before leaving the bathroom and walking through my bedroom back into the living room.

And suddenly Effy's banging and making the floorboards creak and giggling late last night all made sense.

How lovely. Katie and Effy had sex on my floor. I'd either have to move house or disinfect the place as soon as possible.

I'd forgotten why I'd gone into the bathroom to begin with and followed Katie into my living room where I found a naked Effy sprawled out on my blanket on my living room floor while Katie banged around in my kitchen muttering to herself about breakfast.

Lovely.

Merry fucking Christmas to all then.

"Good morning, lovely," Emily said as she walked over to me and kissed me. She had my duvet wrapped around her and her hair was all over the place but she still looked absolutely gorgeous. She didn't seem to notice Katie, who was currently making toast, or Effy, who was still lying naked on my blanket in my living room.

"Morning," Katie and I said in unison as Emily jumped at the sight of her sister.

"Jesus!" She said as she clutched at her chest.

"Heard it's his birthday today," Effy said as she strolled in wrapped up cozily in my blanket.

"I'll have you know that blanket holds many fond childhood memories of mine that you've completely tainted by having sex with Katie on it. I hope you're happy, Effy Stonem!" I berated her as she sat down and Katie put a plate of toast and a cup of tea in front of her. Effy looked down at her breakfast and over at Katie and smiled before returning her gaze back to me.

"Well, lovely Katie has just made me some lovely breakfast and we had lovely sex last night and it's lovely Jesus' birthday today, so yes, Naomi, I am definitely happy!" She replied before taking a bite of her toast and smiling broadly at me.

I buried my face in my hands as Emily leaned down and kissed me on the neck. "I'll make you some breakfast, Naoms," she offered.

Emily and Katie got into a small argument about who was better at making breakfast, and then Effy and I got into a small argument over whether Emily's toast with butter and jam was better than Katie's toast with just butter. In the end, we all just agreed to disagree. Effy and Katie decided to go back to "bed" on my living room floor, and Emily and I decided to try to get started on dinner.

As I watched Emily try to stuff a turkey and heard Effy and Katie giggling I couldn't help but smile. I'd only been up about an hour and a half and this was already shaping up to be my best Christmas yet, and it was mostly due to the redhead standing next to me asking me if I had a flashlight so she could see inside the cavity of the turkey because she couldn't seem to "stuff the bloody thing right".

"Well, you filled me up just fine last night Ems, and you didn't need a flashlight for that... and that was in the dark!"

Emily huffed, though I could see she was trying to hide a smirk. "Just go find me a fucking flashlight, Naoms."

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