A/N: Greeting!

I know several of you are squeeing your little hearts out because NAOMI SAID YES!

;-)

Anyway... I'm not responsible for the content of this chapter. Not one bit of it. No, sir. I shall give zero away, except for a Cigarette Warning™ of a surprise nature. *devilish grin*

On with it, then...

Disclaimer: I do not own skins. Just an easily stimulated dirty mind. All your typos are belong to us.

(Naomi POV)

(The next morning)

I walked up the path to my flat, and opened the door, stepping inside out of the rain and shaking my hair out, hearing voices in the kitchen as I dropped my satchel by the door.

"Naomi?" Effy called.

"Who else would it be?" I replied, crossing through the sitting room into the kitchen.

"Usually you never can tell, in Effy's flat." Came the voice of Katie Fitch, who looked up at me quizzically, with a slight smirk on her face.

"...Katie. Hello." I said, politely.

"Naomi."

"To what do we owe the pleasure?" I asked, sitting down.

"Tea?" Asked Effy.

"I guess so." I replied, and she got up to make some.

"Out at my sister's all night again, then?"

I paused before I answered. "Not that it's any of your business, but...yes."

"Relax, I'm not here snooping for my mother this time." The elder twin replied.

"Oh, so you admit you were snooping last time?" I said, raising my eyebrow.

Katie looked at me and then lowered her eyes. "You know it wasn't my doing."

I nodded. "I do. And having met your mother in person..."

"She only wants what's best for Emily."

"Really?" I said, flatly, as Effy came back to the table, setting a mug of tea in front of me.

"Perhaps you can tell me why she refuses to help my mother." Katie said.

I held the mug of tea in my hands and blew over it before taking a sip. "Oh, I would assume it's because she asked Emily to be someone she isn't."

"What do you mean? Our mother would never-"

"I was there, Katie." I said. "Look, I don't want to get involved, ok? But, clearly Emily and your mother have issues. She doesn't tell me much about it, but from what she has told me, your mother isn't very accepting of her." I said, looking up at Katie, who looked uncomfortable, but nodded, nonetheless. "She told me... That your mother wanted to put conditions on her if she took the work. She would have had to deny who she is... Even out of working hours. Hide who she is. Even if she were out in public, after hours. That simply isn't acceptable to Emily. And I tend to agree. Emily's life is hers, and your mother has no right to make demands on her simply because of her own backward views."

"I know." Katie replied.

"You might, but Jenna doesn't."

"She tells me you work for her, now." She said.

"True." I replied.

"What do you do?"

"I'm a lawyer. She needed someone in the legal department, so I filled the vacancy." I said, succinctly.

"I see." Katie said. "Mum seemed quite bemused that she hired you..."

"Yes, because she most likely saw it as most people would... That she hired her bit of stuff in some odd arrangement. But, Katie... Emily hired me because of my skills. I defended her company in a lawsuit, and she won. She saw fit to have someone competent in her corner, so she offered me a job. An offer too good to pass up."

"So there's... nothing funny about it?"

"Not one bit." I replied. "And you can tell your mother that."

Katie glared at me. "Don't misunderstand me, Naomi. I'm not here spying for her."

"She's not." Effy piped up. "Katie just dropped by for a coffee and a chat."

"Right."

Katie stood. "I should get going." She said. "I'll see myself out. It's been... nice chatting with you, Naomi."

"Oh, likewise. Give my love to Jenna."

Katie pursed her lips and left the room, and both Effy and I heard the door shut on her way out.

"Well. That went well." Effy droned.

I frowned, and sipped more of my tea. "Has she always been that fucking nosy?" I asked.

"'Fraid so, Naoms." She replied.

"Bollocks." I muttered.

"Haven't actually seen you for a few days, Naoms. How are you?" Effy asked.

"Mmm? Oh, I'm good. Really good, actually."

"Emily keeping you busy, then?"

I blushed. "You could say that."

"I could definitely say that, judging by the hickey on your neck. But then...she always was one for marking."

I frowned. "Yeah, it still bothers me that you've slept with her, too."

Effy chuckled. "Sorry. I know you don't like to be reminded of it. But...I can also tell you have something to tell me..."

I raised my eyebrow. "Is it that bloody obvious?" I asked, seeing Effy's knowing look reflected back at me. "Oh, alright. You know how Emily asked me to move in with her?"

"Hmm, I do seem to remember you telling me. Does this mean I need to find a new flatmate?"

I laughed, nervously. "I'm guessing so. She asked me again last night... And I told her yes."

"Are you sure, Naoms?" Effy asked, raising her eyebrow back at me.

I paused, and then nodded. "Yeah... yeah, I am. It feels so wrong being without her, Eff. I'm barely here anymore, anyway... it just seems logical."

"I know."

"You do?"

Effy smiled her sardonic smile at me. "Naomi... I've been waiting for the day when you would tell me you were moving out. It's as inevitable as Emily's power of dragging you in."

"She didn't drag you in..."

"No... But then... I'm different. I'm not someone who can be... For lack of a better term... attached to someone. Besides... I may have wanted to sleep with Emily, and have done so once or twice, but... I much prefer...something else, y'know?"

I shrugged. "Not really." I laughed. "Having never much liked cock myself..."

"Always gay, then?" She smirked.

"I suppose so."

"My, my..." Effy replied. "I never figured that you would be the one to tame Emily Fitch."

"I think we tamed each other." I smirked, in reply. "In some way."

"She loves you, then?"

"We love each other. Deeply. Effy, I... I can't even begin to describe it. She completes me. I complete her. It's just..."

"I get it, Naoms. I know that over the years Emily has lacked something she needed... I can tell she loves you. And I know you love her back just as much."

"I do." I said, sipping some more tea and placing the mug back on the table. "I can't really explain it, but..."

"You don't have to, Naoms." Effy replied, reaching across to cover her hand with mine. "I understand it."

"You do?"

"Yes." She said. "I know what it's like to love someone."

I looked at her wistful expression. "Cook?"

She laughed. "God, no. Cook is a good friend, and not a bad shag, but... Not the one I'd want to be with...if I could."

"Oh." I said. "Well...who, then?" Effy looked towards the hallway, and then back at me. My eyes widened. "Katie?!"

"Promise me you won't tell Emily. She asked me once, and... I wouldn't tell her."

"Effy..."

"Please, Naoms. Katie would freak out if she knew."

I looked at my best friend in shock. "You know what you're asking me? You're asking me to lie to Emily if she asks me the truth..."

"She won't. She hasn't thought about me in a long time. At least not since you found out about how we slept together. If you say nothing, she won't even give it a second thought."

I looked at her, dumbfounded. "Why didn't you tell her yourself?"

"It wasn't important at the time. I didn't want to tell her. She didn't need to know, and she still doesn't."

I sighed. I couldn't believe she was now asking me to keep a long harboured secret. "What do I say if she does ask me?" I asked. "I can't lie to Emily, it wouldn't be right. I would feel bad and I can't handle that. Not with her. She simply means too much to me, Effy."

Effy lowered her eyes. "I suppose if she asks you outright, I can't ask you to lie, then." She said. "Very well, if it comes out...then it does. But only if she asks, yeah? You're my best friend, Naoms. And... I trust you."

I nodded. "Ok, then."

We remained silent for a few moments before she spoke again. "So.. .when are you moving out?"

I sighed. "I'm going back to Emily's tonight. But as for my stuff... I suppose... within a week or so." I replied. "Are you going to be ok finding someone?"

Effy waved me off. "Oh, yeah. Cook's been looking for a place for a while now." She said. "Should suit him fine."

"You're sure?" I asked. "Because if you're not..."

"Naomi... Don't bullshit us both, yeah? I know you want to be with Emily. So go... be happy and have lots of kinky sex together." I could feel myself blushing. "I know the two of you love each other deeply. It would be nuts of me to stand in the way of that." Effy said. "Besides, you and her have been together months now, months longer than I expected. She really loves you, Naoms."

"I know." I said, finishing my tea. "Can I have my rucksack back? I'm going to pack some clothes and take them with me."

"Do you two even wear clothes on a weekend?" Effy smirked, as she stood up.

"Oh, shut up, you. Of course we do. We don't spend every spare second shagging."

"Ha... I would."

"OI! That's my girlfriend you're talking about." I warned.

Effy laughed. "Y'know I'm only joking." She said, leaving the kitchen.

About an hour later, I'd packed some clothes and some of my coursework books into the rucksack, and was all set on leaving. I'd decided to call Emily first, though, and dialled her number, waiting as it rang.

"Hello, beautiful." She replied.

"Hey." I said. "I'll be back shortly, I just packed up a few things and I'm just about to leave, so..."

"You called to let me know?" She asked. "You realise how syrupy sweet that is?"

I could hear the humour in her voice, and it made me blush. "Yeah..."

"I'm glad." She said. I was walking through the lounge when the tone of Emily's voice changed, becoming slightly lower. "I have a surprise waiting for you when you get home."

"Oh?" I asked.

"Oh, yes... And I'm sure you're going to love it..." The deviousness in her voice made me shiver, immediately setting butterflies off in my stomach, as a flash of heat ran through me.

"Jesus." I mumbled.

Emily let out a soft chuckle that I knew was full of lustful intent, even though I couldn't see her. "Hurry home, beautiful..." She said huskily, ending the call.

Effy gave me a knowing look as I stared at my phone. "Emily, then?"

"Huh?" I said, barely hearing her. "Uh... Yeah."

"Oh... One of those phone calls, eh? Well... You'd better not keep her waiting..."

"Uhm...right... Uh... I'll be back during the week, I guess." I mumbled, hoisting the rucksack onto my shoulders.

"Oh, no rush..." Effy smirked. "Have fun..." She chuckled.

"Yeah...bye..." I said, leaving the flat and closing the door behind me.

I don't need to explain how my mind was racing with quite a fair bit of dirty imagery on my walk back to Emily's. The thing was, that even though the two of us had been together for months now, I'd never quite been able to predict what Emily was going to come up with. I never knew what to expect with her, and that's what made it still so exciting being with her. And yet, from the tone of her voice in that phone call... God, it made me shiver so much I thought I'd melt into a puddle right there, and I certainly felt more than a little uncomfortable between my legs. I don't even know how I managed to make it back being so distracted, but finally, I was walking through the front door.

"Emily?" I called, shrugging off my rucksack and setting it by the door.

"In here, beautiful..." Her voice came from the bedroom.

I made my way through the sitting room, stopping in my tracks as soon as I got to the doorway. Emily was lying in the middle of her bed, her wrists secured to the railing above her head. She was mostly naked, except for the tiniest pair of sheer pale green knickers, that were held in place by a thin spaghetti strap that wound around her hips.

"How did you...?" I asked, the question dying on my lips. I blinked.

"Is that really what you want to ask me?" She said, teasing me with the tone of her voice. I couldn't get the words out, so I just shook my head. "So, then... What do you really want to do with me, Naomi?"

I stood for a few moments more, swallowing to push my heart back down into my chest. My feet finally carried me to the foot of the bed where I stood, allowing my eyes to roam over every single naked inch of her skin, and the not so naked bits, which had me automatically licking my lips as I pictured the treasures hidden underneath. I didn't take my eyes off her, as I slipped out of my shoes, kneeling on the end of the bed, and slowly crawling over her, settling myself over her lap, my hands resting on my thighs. "For me?" I asked, softly. Emily nodded, a cheeky grin on her face. I leaned down to her chest and left a soft kiss between her breasts, before leaning back up and quickly pulling off my shirt. Our eyes met, and hers darkened, as I'm sure mine did. One of her eyebrows raised, as if to say 'do your worst'.

I accept that challenge.

I laid my hands on her shoulders, and slowly dragged my fingers down to her nipples, slowly teasing them between my fingertips and feeling them stiffen quickly. Her chest rose and fell beneath me, her stomach flexing with each breath. I leaned down again and held my lips just above hers, feeling her trembling breath on them. She shifted under me, and her lips met mine, and she moaned as I began to kiss her passionately, slipping my tongue between her lips. Her body arched up towards me, and the feel of her skin against my to less stomach was heavenly. One of my hands drifted down her stomach, my palm resting over her covered centre as my kisses moved down her throat and across her shoulders, rubbing my fingers against her, hearing her groan softly as my tongue licked down her chest and met with one of her stiff nipples, curling around it, flicking over it and biting it gently, then sucking it between my lips.

Her hips rocked up towards my hand, and I pressed my palm harder against her, shifting my fingers and feeling the thin fabric become damper under them as I pushed them against her covered clit. My tongue licked a wet trail across to her other nipple, flicking the hard little bud as I took it between my teeth and gently tugged on it.

"Oh, fuck..." Emily muttered, as I slid my fingers up, tracing along the thin waistband of her knickers and gripping it between my fingers and shifting down her legs as I ever so slowly peeled the damp knickers from her, noting the obvious wet spot that had appeared on them. I moved as I slid them off completely, casually tossing them onto the floor behind me, settling onto my stomach and wriggling upwards, lazily kissing up the insides of Emily's thighs as I did so. I cast my eyes upwards, noting that Emily's own eyes were closed, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth.

Oh, I was going to get her for that, seeing as her beautiful body was essentially at my mercy.

I had explored this landscape several times, and every time it was like it was new to me, and so, I inhaled her scent and then softly blew over the wet folds that lay before me, the intoxication of her overwhelming me as I slid forward a little more and traced the tip of my tongue along her folds. A husky groan came from her, and her thighs parted just a little more, opening her to me a little more, and I was unable to resist as I slid my tongue towards her clit, tickling it with the tip. "Mmm...yessss..." Emily whispered, as I flicked against it, back and forth, up and down, one flick for each second, as her hips rocked closer to me in rhythm. I sucked it between my lips, not ceasing the contact with my tongue, rubbing against it quickly, her groan reverberating right through me, sending heat between my own legs.

Realising I was still mostly clothed, because really, how can I pay attention to anything else with a naked Emily laid out and restrained in front of me, I paused for a moment to remove the rest of my clothing, before pushing my tongue back between her folds and slipping it inside her as far as I could, the reward for which was another loud groan. Slowly, but firmly, I thrust it into her, tasting the source of her pleasure on my tongue and thoroughly enjoying every lick. Her back arched upwards as I quickly licked back up to her clit, surrounding it with my lips and sucking it firmly, another moan coming from her, followed by another again, as I pushed two long fingers inside her. "Oh fuck...Naomi..." She moaned, her hips bucking upwards as I thrust my fingers into her deeper, curling them upwards and drawing a deep, appreciative gasp from her.

Emily writhed under my attentions, and I moved her legs up onto my shoulders, feeling her draw me closer in as her wet soaking walls gripped my fingers in spasms and she cried out something unintelligible as I rubbed my fingertips more insistently inside her as I curled them more towards me. "Fuck, you're good at thi-OHFUCK! Jesus...making me...ohhhh...NAOMIIII!" Her words dissolved into cries of pleasure as she stiffened under me, shuddering as I deliberately lapped faster and harder at her clit with my tongue, her breathing coming in rapid, heavy pants. Then, silence, as her body seized up once more, followed by loud, broken moans that came with each breath as her orgasm tore through her. I wrapped my lips around her fleshy little pearl and sucked it hard one final time, thrusting my fingers deep into her, causing her body to jerk, and her thighs to start to close around my head.

I pulled back, gently licking around her folds, sliding my fingers out of her wetness once her thighs had stopped their initial trembling, relaxing limply on my shoulders as she fought to catch her breath. She let out a soft whimper as I left one final kiss on her clit, then slowly kissing up her skin that was covered in a light sheen of sweat. I sat straddling her hips and brushed her hair from her eyes. "Open." I said, and immediately she obediently parted her lips, making way for my wet fingers as I slipped them between. The soft, rough texture of her tongue as she sucked them clean brought a cheeky smile to my own lips, as did the blush that coloured her cheeks. Her tongue almost chased my fingers as I withdrew them to unbuckle her wrists from the cuffs above her head.

She allowed me to roll her over and gently massage her shoulders, then nestled herself into my arms as we lay quietly for a long while. I tilted her head upwards, kissing her slowly. Her soft moan vibrated against my lips, and when they parted from mine, she cleared her throat and finally spoke, strain evident in her voice.

"Nice surprise?" She whispered, hoarsely.

I kissed the top of her head. "With you, always." I replied. "Now, I have to wonder... How did you manage to tie yourself up?"

Emily smiled. "Quite easily."

"Huh. Show me later?"

"Hmm... maybe. For now... I just want to lie here with you."

"Oh, no argument from me, baby." I said, pulling her closer to me. "None at all..."

A/N#2: So, I couldn't resist the KFF cameo.

Couldn't resist the smut, either, I felt I had to expand a little on a thought I had this afternoon...

*ahem*

Right, review box and cold showers are that way. *points* please partake at your leisure...

Until next time...

~GN~ xo