A/N: I am genuinely sorry this chapter has taken me so long to put up. I starter it over two weeks ago, and there were a few distractions that occurred, some of which we can blame on politics, and some on Grey's Anatomy binge-watching, and some on my own stupidity and feeling things that shouldn't be felt and let's just not go there, shall we? Are we in agreement? Ok.

Here, have a Cigarette Warning™. You know you want it. Really.

On with it, then...

Disclaimer: I do not own skins. And most of this chapter is gratuitous sex. Enjoy. Any and all typos blah blah blah does anyone read these?

(Emily POV)

It was mid afternoon when we got back to the flat...well, I suppose it's our flat now, isn't it? And that thought makes me smile, believe me... Anyway, the cab driver was awfully nice and gave us a hand with Naomi's belongings, so I gave him a nice tip as he was leaving. There were a couple of suitcases with Naomi's corporate workwear in them, a couple of boxes of books, some of which were legal ones and the others Naomi's coursework. I'd cleared the desk in the corner of the sitting room for her to use when she studied, so the coursework went there. I'd also cleared some wardrobe space for her, ditto for bathroom space. I'd lived alone for so long, but the truth was, Naomi had spent so much time at mine over the past few months anyway, that it seemed more or less a natural progression for her to have space for her things. Eventually, we both sat down on the sofa, taking a breather from our task.

"We still haven't done a shop." Naomi said.

"This is true." I said, checking the time. "It's still early enough to go do one, if you're up to it. The supermarket isn't far."

Naomi screwed up her nose slightly. "Can we logically leave it until the morning?"

I laughed, and got up off the sofa. "Let me check and see..." I said moving to the kitchen and opening the cupboard. I spotted a half packet of pasta, and a jar of pesto. I then looked in the fridge and found some cheese, as well as four eggs, some bacon and that was pretty much it. I felt Naomi's presence behind me and smiled as her arms slipped around my waist, her chin resting on my shoulder. "Well... The situation is, I can probably miracle up some pretty good tasting pasta out of what we have... Or we can order in. Your choice."

"Hmm... Pizza?" Naomi suggested, as she kissed along my shoulder.

"Ooh. Pizza does sound good."

"Half seafood, half Thai Chilli Fireball?" She asked, trailing her fingertips along my stomach.

"Mmm, I'm slowly getting used to the idea of that much chilli on a pizza. Done."

"I'll phone in the order." Naomi said, releasing her hold around me and going back into the sitting room. I looked in the cupboard, seeing that there was at least one bottle of wine left, so I put it into the freezer and made sure there were clean glasses in the cupboard, before going back into the sitting room. Naomi was still on the phone.

"Hold?" I asked.

"Yeah." Naomi said, nodding before she spoke into her handset. "Oh, hi, I'd like to place an order... Mmhmm... No, just the one pizza. No, I don't want a three pizza deal with garlic bread and cola, just the one pizza. Mmhmm. Half seafood, half Thai Chilli Fireball. Mmhmm. Yes. Naomi. Campbell. No, not the bloody supermodel." She said, rolling her eyes and expressing her annoyance. "No, look, I've placed an order previous...under Fitch on Corbett road. I've moved. Yep...uh huh... Payment on delivery, yeah? Uh huh. How long? Thirty minutes...fantastic. Cheers...bye." She ended the call and tossed the phone onto the table. "Bloody Gina... I'll never forgive her for giving me the same name as that stuck up cow..."

I watched her with amusement as she sat back and closed her eyes. I shuffled along the sofa and cuddled into her, resting my head on her shoulder. "You get sensitive about that...it's cute."

"Oh, shut up." Naomi laughed, nervously. "Bloody twat who answered the phone must be one of those reality television fans."

"Oh, wannabes, all of them!" I smirked. "I've always thought those shows are so far removed from reality, anyway. I mean really, who wants to watch people in a house under a microscope, or see home cooks preparing so-called gourmet food with barely zero instruction about how to do it? And the sob stories, my god..." I said, holding my hand to my forehead for dramatic effect.

"Oh, I know. Half of those shows IS the bloody sob story."

"Hmm... Complete with violins." I laughed.

Naomi's fingertips brushed my fringe out of my eyes, and her blue eyes stared into my own brown ones. "You're beautiful." She said, softly.

"Oh yeah?"

She nodded. "Yeah." She said. "And you can't argue with me." She added, kissing me slowly.

I raised my eyebrow as her lips left mine. "What if I want to?"

"I'll win." She smirked.

"You think so?"

"Honey..." Her fingers reached for the top buttons on my shirt. "I know so." She said, unbuttoning them one by one.

"You're unbuttoning my shirt..." I smirked, as her hands stopped halfway down.

"You are an observant one..." She grinned in reply, placing her hand flat on my stomach, the light pressure of her touch making me shiver slightly.

"Babe... Not that I don't want to, but... The pizza guy will get here soon."

"Oh, I know." Naomi said, snuggling a little closer. "I just want to be close to you."

"Naww. You softie, you."

She laid her head on my shoulder and kissed my neck, making me shiver. "I love you so much." She whispered against my skin. "I'm sorry for being moody earlier."

"Hey...you already apologised for that, beautiful." I said softly, stroking my fingers through her fringe.

"I know, but... I still sort of feel bad for it. I know I shouldn't, but..." She sighed. "I shouldn't have got angry in the first place."

"Naomi..." I said, lifting her chin so her eyes met mine. I kissed her softly. "Don't feel bad, ok? You reacted normally. In fact if you didn't react, I'd be worried. You had to know I was just joking, though, right? You know I'd never expose what we have publicly..."

"What about last night?" Naomi asked.

"You pointed it out yourself, we didn't know any of those people." I said, softly. "Besides, no one was watching, except for that one woman. And she can't have you. You're mine." I added, running the tip of my finger along Naomi's nose. The light blush that covered her cheeks was so cute it made my heart flip. "Baby...Effy knows us. She knows what I'm like, and she knows you're a willing participant. I'm sorry if I overstepped in what I said, but it's not like I would say the same thing to your mother, or my sister."

"Oh god..." She said, looking scared.

"Hey. I wouldn't, yeah? Effy understands it. My sister doesn't even know about me, and wouldn't even begin to accept it."

"Neither would my mother." Naomi said. "Mind you, as far as she would be concerned what we do in the privacy of our bedroom is no one's business but ours."

I smiled. "See, that's why I like your mum. She's sensible."

"Bit potty, though."

I kissed Naomi's forehead. "Stop it. She loves you, and you should appreciate her more."

"I know."

She settled back against my chest, and traced her fingertips along my bare stomach. Her touch tickled slightly, but it wasn't uncomfortable in any way...if felt really good. It always amazed me, how we could relax around each other, and a in this moment, I felt very relaxed indeed.

So relaxed, that I almost fell asleep, and only stirred when Naomi started to get up off me. I rubbed my eyes, confused, until I heard her open the door and greet the pizza guy, who was delivering our dinner. I sat up and stretched as Naomi paid for our dinner and got up to go to the kitchen, taking the wine out of the freezer and bringing two glasses with it into the sitting room.

Naomi was already sitting cross legged on one side of the table, opening the pizza box and splitting up the pizza into half so we both had two of each side of it. I opened the wine and poured us each a glass, and sat down opposite her. Naomi's love of seafood never ceased to amaze me. That and her sheer enjoyment of Garibaldi biscuits, which she always insisted on having with her morning coffee. I'd never liked them much myself, but I indulged her, as I did with many things. I didn't mind, I actually found it charming to discover the little things about her, and I always found myself surprised by just how many new things I learned and the frequency with which I did so.

"So..." She asked, some time after, when we were almost finished with our meal. "What does Emily want to do tonight?"

I finished the crust of pizza I was eating and picked up my wine glass, finishing its contents, peering at her over the rim of it. I raised my eyebrow. "What do you want to do?" I asked, in reply.

Naomi picked up her last slice and nibbled at the end of it. "Let's do something fun."

"Something fun, huh? Like what?" I asked, refilling my glass and topping hers up. Her fringe fell into her eyes, and a blush spread across her cheeks as she looked back at me with mischievous blue eyes. A smirk formed on my lips. "Oh...I see. What exactly did you have in mind?"

Naomi raised both her eyebrows and bit off another piece of the slice she held in her hands, chewing it thoughtfully and swallowing it. "Chase me."

"Chase you?" I asked, surprised. "Chase you where?"

She shrugged. "Anywhere. Around the block and back here again." She replied.

"I see...what do I do once I've caught you?"

Naomi raised her glass to her lips and took a long sip. "Anything...you...wish." She said, slowly, looking at me with devious eyes.

"Absolutely anything?"

"Yes."

I nodded, and picked up my last slice. "Alright, then...you're on." I said, taking a bite.

Chase her, and then do anything I want with her? Don't mind if I do.

It was humorous, how we stared each other down, trading smirks while we finished our pizza. I don't know what she was thinking, but I know I had to contend with mental images of a very restrained, very aroused and very soaking wet Naomi Campbell under my attentions. When we were done, I stood up and closed the pizza box, picking it up and taking it into the kitchen. I heard Naomi behind me shortly after with the empty glasses and the wine bottle, which she paced the lid back on and put into the fridge, seeing as we hadn't consumed all of it.

"So...how do you want to do this?"

I leaned against the counter, and looked Naomi up and down slowly. "Well, I'm chasing you, beautiful, so... I'll give you a fifteen second head start from when you open the door."

"Yeah?" She smirked.

"Mmhmm...and if I catch you, I might just spank that smirk off your face."

"Really?" She said, her eyes lightning up.

"You'll find out if I catch you, won't you?" I said, raising my eyebrow. I looked up at the clock. "Better get going..."

Naomi stepped in close to me and dipped her head to kiss me slowly, before turning around and walking out of the kitchen. I heard the door open and then close behind her, and then began to count to fifteen. When I counted five, I picked up my keys and put them into my pocket. By the time I hit ten, I was halfway to the door. As I counted fifteen, I had opened the door and was walking through it, hearing it click shut behind me.

And then it occurred to me. I didn't know if Naomi had run right, or left when she reached the end of the footpath. When I got there myself, I looked to my right, and to my left, seeing no sign of her. So, I turned to the left and ran. I ran fast. My short legs pumped hard and I felt the blood running through my system faster, as well as the adrenaline. I turned the corner, and kept running, the sound of my feet on the pavement clearer in the brisk night than it would have been in the daytime. Then, I saw her, running towards me, catching sight of my running towards her. She slowed down, and turned on her heel, running back in the other direction.

"Shit!" I heard her say.

"I'm gonna catch you!" I laughed, as I ran after her, and began chasing her back in the direction she had come from. She tried to run faster, and by the time we had got back to the door of my flat, she turned around and as I caught up to her she pulled me to her, and kissed me passionately as my body pressed her up against the door. I shoved my hand into my pocket and grabbed my keys, pulling them back out, somehow managing to slip the key into the lock and opening the door, taking care not to let Naomi fall backwards. "In." I said, sternly, with a sly smirk that I followed with a soft kiss. She turned around and I spanked her as I followed her inside, closing the door behind us and making sure it was locked.

By the time I turned back to face her, Naomi was halfway to the bedroom. Quickly, I followed her, and when I got to the doorway, I spoke. "Stop." She stopped in her tracks and stood completely still. "Turn around." I said, and watched as she turned to face me. "Close your eyes." Her eyes closed, and I stepped closer to her, noticing that she was still breathing a little hard from the run through the streets. "How do you feel?" I asked, watching as her chest rose and fell rapidly. "Speak."

"On edge." She replied.

"Good, or bad?"

"Good...I think. Tingly."

I smiled even though she couldn't see me. "Strip. And then lay down on your back." I said, stepping back to watch. I leaned back against the doorframe, delighting in watching every movement as she kicked her shoes off, unbuttoned her shirt, sliding the fabric off her shoulders, unclipped her bra, unzipped her jeans and slid both them, and her knickers down her long legs. I felt my heart skip a beat, just like it always did, when I was presented with the beauty that was entirely naked Naomi. She got onto the bed and laid flat on her back, with her arms spread out, and the slightly submissive nature of it set the dominant nature in me on fire tenfold.

I couldn't help myself, as I scrambled onto the bed and sat straddling Naomi's thighs, and slid both of my hands up her stomach, skimming over her gorgeous breasts and framed her face in my hands, leaning down and capturing her lips in a deep kiss. She felt so warm under me, that it had to resist the temptation to take her right then, reminding myself that I had, as always, a plan.

"You're sexy when you're naked." I murmured, between kisses. "I want to bite...lick...suck and kiss every single inch of your beautiful...sexy self." I said, accentuating each of my words with soft movements of my lips against her skin. I sat back and admired her naked form under me...raking my eyes across that perfect skin, full breasts and nipples so erect that when I slid my fingertips across them, it was an irresistible thing to just gently pinch and twist them in my fingers. I followed my fingers with my lips, first sucking one, then the other nipple between my lips. Her body arched up towards me, and she groaned softly. "You like that, don't you?" I chuckled. She bit her bottom lip as she nodded. "Oh, I already have you at my mercy, baby..." I said, slowly kissing across her jaw. "You are so...in for it...now..." I added, in a low whisper. I then slid my tongue down her throat and bit into her neck. The groan that came from her as she arched upwards again sent a shiver through me.

"I love you." I whispered, sitting up and admiring her body under me, feeling the warmth of her skin under my fingers as I ran them up and down her body. The way her body reacted under me, the way she moved to get closer to my touch was completely beautiful, as was the way she tried to move closer to me as I began to rise up off her.

"No..." She murmured, desperately.

"Shhh..." I said, reaching up to touch her face, sliding my hand down her cheek. "It's only for a moment, beautiful." I reassured her. "I will return."

She nodded her head, and I quietly got up off the bed and crouched down beside the polished oak box that lay at the bottom of the wardrobe, opening it and sliding my finger slowly across its edge. I took a deep cleansing breath and retrieved the leather wrist cuffs, as well as a leather belt to which a leg cuff was connected via a thick foot length of rope on either side, and the blindfold, my most favourite thing...second to the restraints, of course. I secured one of the wrist cuffs to the headboard, and slid my fingertips down her arm to her wrist, taking it in my hand and raising it to the headboard, securing it comfortably, passing the other cuff between the railings and again sliding my fingertips down her other arm, taking her wrist and securing it to the other cuff so that she was restrained. I watched her breasts as they rose and fell rapidly, running my fingers down between them and gently pinching her nipples each in turn, drawing a soft groan from her lips.

I placed the leather belt on the bed and reached up to the collar of my shirt, undoing each button as I let my eyes once again run over her naked body. I could feel myself smirking, my own sense of arousal rising as I unclipped my bra and slid it from my shoulders. As silently as I could, I unzipped my jeans and slid them down my legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. I couldn't resist the magnetic effect Naomi's body had on me, and once again straddled her nakedness, feeling the electric tingles of her skin against mine as I laid on top of her, connecting the two of us together, chest to chest, torso to torso. I reached up, slid my fingers through her hair, and kissed her slowly. "Open your eyes, beautiful. I want to see you." Her eyes opened and slowly focused on mine. I leaned up and kissed the top of her head, and then leaned mine against hers. "So beautiful." I whispered.

Her lips met mine and kissed them softly, in such an inviting manner that it almost threw me completely off what I was planning on doing. I moaned softly as I pulled my lips from hers, staring intently into those gorgeous blue eyes. "You trying to distract me?" I asked. "Speak."

"N-no... Just kiss you." She said, in a quiet whisper.

I raised my eyebrow. "Hmm..." I said, with a sly smirk, as I reached for the blindfold. I placed it across her eyes and secured it. "Can you see?" I asked, and she shook her head. "Oh, good... And you remember your words?" A slightly nod came as she bit her bottom lip, sending another flutter through my lower stomach. "Repeat them to me now."

"Yes...no...please...more...and fuck." She said, soft and dreamlike.

A wide smile crossed my lips, and I shuffled down her legs and knelt in between them, pushing them apart. I pushed her feet towards her until her knees were at an angle. "Push your hips up." I said. Her brow furrowed, but she did as I asked, pushing her feet down onto the mattress and raising her hips upwards. I slid the belt under her hips and secured its buckle across her belly button. "Too tight?" I asked, looking up her body. She shook her head, as her stomach rippled with each quick breath that came from her. I reached for one of the leg cuffs and pulled it down towards her ankle, pushing it upward slightly and securing the cuff around it, repeating the action on the other side, so that she couldn't have straightened her legs, even if she wanted to, which is highly suspected she didn't.

Naomi squirmed, but didn't attempt to move much more than to allow the leather securing her wrists to creak slightly. I heard her exhale a long, shallow breath as I let the way she was situated sink into her mind, just for a few moments. I placed my hands on her knees and slid them slowly down her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin increase until I was just about to touch her centre, at which point, she shivered, hard, and let out a soft groan. I positioned myself on my stomach, teasing her further by sliding my tongue down one of her thighs, which made her squeal in such a delightful manner. I laid my forehead right on her lower stomach and inhaled, deeply. "Oh, god..." I murmured. "You smell so...good..."

I nuzzled up her stomach, inhaling again deeply until I reached her tits, flicking my tongue across them and sucking them between my lips, until they were bullet hard. Naomi whimpered, and then moaned as I took each of her nipples between my teeth, tugging on them one by one, making her arch upwards, the leather creaking as she did so. "Yessss..." She hissed.

I kissed back down her body, drawing out each movement of my lips, until I stopped right above her centre. "You are so...wet right now, baby..." I murmured, as I slid my thumbs down her glistening folds. I parted them slightly and slipped my tongue between them, tasting her hot essence on the tip of my tongue as she let out another soft wordless moan. I let my tongue push between her folds, flicking and lapping against her very swollen clit, several short groan tinged breaths coming from the girl who I loved, restrained beneath me. I slid my tongue up, down, inside and back out again, around and around, before I sucked her clit hard between my lips, making her body jerk hard against the leather that held her wrists in place. She cried out as her hips tried to grind against me, her cry turning to a frustrated groan as the thick rope holding her ankles in place stopped her from moving her legs like I knew she wanted to.

I moaned as I held her clit between my lips and her body stiffened as she took in a sharp breath, shuddering as she let it out in a loud moan of release as she was rocked by an orgasm. I licked up the essence that flowed from her as she settled, and let my tongue run all over her folds, around her clit, flicking it around the swollen sensitive bud until I began flicking it again, my hands resting on the belt that surrounded Naomi's hips and using it to hold her as still as I could. She panted and groaned, the taste of her filling my senses completely as she tried as best as she could to thrash under me as her body shuddered and shivered through another climax. "FUCK...OH!" She cried, finally finding some power of speech, followed by several short, sharp groaning breaths.

My hands slid down and gripped her bare hips. "Shhh... I've got you, my darling girl..." I said, softly. I left slow wet kisses along her nine thighs as she settled, finally releasing that deep satisfied sigh that comes after a good orgasm. "Good?" I asked.

"Yes...oh, yes..." She sighed.

I continued kissing up and down her inner thighs. "Intense?"

"Mmhmm..." She murmured, and it looked up to see he biting her bottom lip.

I bit into her thigh, making her gasp and jump slightly. "You should know I'm not finished with you just yet, beautiful...I wouldn't go biting that lip of yours, you know what it does to me..." I warned.

"Yes..." She agreed.

"Unless...you want me to fuck you senseless..." I smirked. A sharp intake of breath and a whimper of need followed my suggestion. I watched her bite her lip harder. "Hmm...you know I'm watching, don't you?" She nodded. "Nuh uh...speak to me."

"Yes." She said, the pleading whine in her tone gripping me just south of my navel.

"Good girl..." I said, against the bite mark I had just left behind. I sucked the mark until she began to squirm, and then felt the tensing of her body from the inside with my fingers as I slipped two of them deep inside her soaking warmth. Her body arched up once more, and as my fingers flexed upwards, I watched the distracted lazy smile form on her lips as the satisfied moan fell from them. Her fingers tried to grip the air around them, the leather continually creaking as her wrists moved. I felt her walls rippling around my fingers as I pushed them deeper, twisting them and pulling them back towards me, making her stiffen and shudder.

Her head shook as the rest of her body tensed and flexed, and I kissed back down her thigh and buried my face between her folds, pulling her clit between my lips and moaning around it, causing Naomi to gasp and her hips to rock towards me. Every one of her breaths exhaled a moan or a whimper as I continually flicked and lapped over and around her swollen clit, thrusting my fingers faster into her, flexing them on each out stroke to take her higher. Her tightness constricted around my fingers in spasms as she cried out, coming hard around them.

"Oh...FUCK...Jesus!" She cried, as it sucked her clit firmly, tugging it slightly as I rubbed my fingers fast against the spot that made her shiver harder. "Please...oh please..." Whatever she was going to say dissolved into incoherent moans as once again my tongue played with her clit, this time locking it directly and without mercy, feeling the slipperiness of the little bud and relishing its texture and taste. I wrapped my lips back around it, determined to make her come again. I reached upwards with my unoccupied hand and squeezed her tit firmly, pinching lightly first one nipple and then reaching across to the other. Her stomach rose and fell rapidly as she panted in pleasure, and I felt the heat of her skin, a thin layer of sweat on it, and I looked up to see her straining wrists as she fought to reach for me. Her breathlessness sparked within me, and I thrust my fingers faster and deeper into her, feeling her shudder beneath me and in the next moment, her body stiffened under me again, a deep groan coming from her as she came once again, squeezing my fingers tightly inside her.

A groan of surrender came from her. "No more...no more..." She whimpered, and I stilled my fingers inside her, burying them deep. I kissed her clit and lifted my head, watching her as she fought to catch her breath.

I slid my fingers slowly from her wetness and moved up to lay beside her, slipping my fingers between her lips, watching them close around them, and smiling as she sucked them clean in exhaustion. I undid the blindfold as I slid them from her her lips, and she groaned softly as I went to move. "Shhh..." I whispered, briefly cuddling close to her. "I have to untie you, or you'll ache. I'll be as quick as I can." I said, kissing her cheek softly. She watched me as I scooted back down and unbuckled the cuffs on her legs, and also the belt around her waist, pulling it from underneath her. There was a soft groan as I straightened out her legs, and another as I unbuckled the cuffs around her wrists, slowly lowering them beside her waist. "Roll over, beautiful." I said, softly.

She rolled over, exposing her beautiful smooth back to me, and I knelt above her thighs, running my hands across her shoulders, and rubbing her muscles with a slow and firm touch. I slid my hands down to her thighs and did the same, hearing the occasional soft grunt or groan, but also hearing her breathing even out as she relaxed under my touché when I was done, I kissed softly across her shoulders, and then slid in beside her, paying my arm across her back and kissing her shoulder softly. "Hey...still awake?" I asked, softly.

"Mmm...yeah..." Naomi replied, her eyelids opening and those blue irises I loved so much focusing on me.

I smiled, widely. "How are you?"

"I don't think I have words..."

I giggled slightly and leaned in, kissing her lips softly. We stared into each other's eyes for a few moments. "Talk to me, beautiful." I said, reaching up and stroking her fringe out of her eyes.

"About what?"

"What are you feeling?" I asked.

She smiled, and closed her eyes briefly. "Very...very satisfied." She said, as her eyes opened again and focused on me. "I am going to get you back so bad..."

"Oh, really?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

There was a devious grin that crossed her lips. "Oh yes. Give me a few minutes to recover, though..."

"Hmm... Anyway I can speed that up?" I smirked.

"That depends..." She replied. "How horny are you?"

I kissed across her shoulder to her neck and sucked gently. "I just made you come four times..." I said, taking her hand and placing it between my legs. Her eyes went wide. "What do you think?"

I felt myself rolled onto my back as she scrambled on top of me, kissing me passionately. "I think...you...are gagging to come." She growled, making me giggle as she began to kiss down my stomach eagerly.

I think there was a moan wrenched from my throat to match each one that I lulled from her. I hope no one thought there was a murder going on... I can be loud if I'm turned on enough...

And we both knew I was...

A/N#2: I'm going to try and return to the plot in the next chapter. I swear.

Reviews? Even if just for the smut...haha

Until next time,

~GN~ xo