Three
"Abby, Give me a boost?"
Mel pointed to a nearby wall that was low enough for her to vault over. I looked at her stomach for a second. "You sure?" I questioned.
"I don't see any other way up there." She walked over to the wall but paused and looked at me when I didn't follow. "C'mon, I'll be careful." She reassured and I sighed following her.
"Okay." I cupped my hands and kneeled. She stepped up and used my shoulder as a foothold so that she could reach the top. "What are you doing anyway?" I grunted as I help get her leg over the rail.
"I have an idea."
"Okay..." I said slowly and watched as she walked around the platform, making her way to a long beam the stretched across the ceiling. Connecting the separate floors. "Hold up," I said but she wasn't listening. "Mel!"
"Relax Abby," she said back. Slowly she placed one foot in front of the other, her arms outstretched to help her keep her balance.
"I- you said you'd be careful. What the hell are you doing?"
"Getting us out of here." she seemed to be doing okay so far it's just- if she fell... "One advantage of being pregnant is having a low center of gravity."
"I'll take your word for it," I murmured under my breath. Finally, she made it to the other platform just slightly out of breath from the suspense. She disappeared for a second before she came back.
"Come on up," she said and pointed at an open door.
"Oh." I made my way up the stairs and was met with her standing in an open doorway. "Smart."
"Thanks," she said smiling. "The hatch is that way." She continued on. Around the corner was a huge white sailboat. It hung from the ceiling via metal cables. As I looked at it more it hit me. "Looks exactly like Owens boat." Mel stood by my side looking at it closely. We stood there in silence for a second studying the sea vessel.
"Your right," she finally concluded.
"He's still trying to fix his up?" I questioned remembering how he would spend hours down at the sea area in the aquarium working on it.
"Yeah. He says any day now but uh well...you know how it goes."
"Well," I grunted picking up a spare ladder that we could use to cross onto the boat. "Everyone's got their obsession."
"Like me and dog toys." She chuckled.
"Yeah, and me with my stupid coins."
I placed down the latter and Mel crossed over while I tried not to look down as I realized how high we were. Mel seemed to notice my struggle and commented about it. "Vertigo hitting you hard?"
I chuckled nervously and made my way onto the boat. "Especially when I look down."
"It's hard to imagine you being scared of anything," she said quietly. I looked up at her as I bent down to get the ladder again.
"I'm not as fearless as you think."
"Oh please-"
"L-like I could never do that surgery stuff. I'd be too scared of fucking it up." I said truthfully.
"You think I don't feel the same way?"
"Hmm," I hummed in agreement and placed the latter down again. "For what it's worth...my father used to say you were his best student."
"Oh," she whispered and climbed up to the platform above us. "Well, you always did say he was an idiot."
"About time you two caught up." We were met by Alice followed by Manny as we made our way down a ladder on the side of the building to the ground below.
I spotted an area that had led out into the railyard that we could use to make our way back to the base.
"Been quiet out here?" I asked Manny, walking by his side.
"Yeah..." he muttered. "I don't like it."
"Well, we just keep going forward, we're almost to the base."
"Man, when we get back I'm gonna find a couch and drink 'till I pass out."
"Which drink?" Mel questioned.
"Ah well, I still have some of that mezcal from the party last week-"
"OUR mezcal." I cut in.
"Sí, sí, I'll save some for you."
"Abby, what are you gonna do?" Mel said and for a moment I stopped.
"I-I-" I stuttered, not yet sure if I wanted to tell her about my date with Y/n. But turns out I didn't really have a choice because Manny spilled the beans.
"She has a date!" He blurted out.
"What!?"
"MANNY," I growled not caring if any nearby scars heard us or not.
He showed no remorse as he laughed at my angered expression. Mel was quick to inquire more.
"With who?" she asked and yet again Manny beat me to it.
"Y/n!" he said, still reeling from his laughing fit.
"Oh my fucking god," I said under my breath. I felt my face burn from embarrassment. Despite my obvious discomfort, they continued.
"Lucky duck."
"I know right? She's liked her for a long time now, glad she's finally doing something about it!"
"Manny's right Abby, you've gotta seize the opportunity!"
They only paused as I practically yelled at them. "Okay! Can we please talk about something else, please!"
"If it makes you feel any better Abby, I think she likes you too," Mel said with a chuckle.
I huffed while continuing to feel my face burn. "I'm gonna go check in there," I muttered, pointing at one of the old abandoned trailers. I walked away and the further I got the fainter their voices got. "Fuck," I whispered to myself and sighed. Manny was gonna regret that the next time he brought some chick over. I'm sure they'd be happy to hear about his love for cheesy anime.
The old steps to the trailer creaked and groaned under my weight. They were rusted beyond belief and I'm surprised I was able to make it to the door which itself was also rusted shut. I could tell by just trying to move the door handle that I wasn't getting through.
After walking around the mobile home a few times I saw a window large enough for me to squeeze through so, taking a rather large brick, I shattered the glass and climbed into the small room. "Woah..." I said quietly as I made my way inside. On a couch lay a slouched-over skeleton. A blanket was draped over him or her's lap. They also had a note in their hands. I slowly wrestled it from the skeleton's loose grip and read it.
Marta,
With the truce dead, It's too risky to keep using this place for meetups. Scars are gonna be swarming all over this place like roaches.
I went ahead and cleaned out my supplies already, but I left all of your guns in the safe in case you wanted them when you arrive. Figure the scars won't touch them since the safe is too 'old world' for them. Dumb freaks. The codes 17-38-07.
See you soon and be careful,
Paul
"Hmm," I said to myself as I flipped the paper over for any more writing. "Guns too..." I murmured and made my way back out the window and to Alice, Manny, and Mel.
"She's back!" Mel said in an odd sing-song voice. Manny must have told her more about me and Y/n.
"Not for long," I said mocking her song-like tone and kept going past them and to another old building that so happened to have a crack in the side of the wall. Again, big enough for me to squeeze into. "Barely," I said to myself as I grunted, trying to pull me and my backpack through. When I got in it the room was of course, dusty and wrecked. I stepped over a plank of wood and glanced over at a discarded heap of bricks before spotting the large metal safe. "Okay. Okay," I whispered and crouched before it. "17-38-07. 17-38-07."
The safe let out a soft click sound each time I turned the dial. One by one I got to each of the numbers and by the time I put in the last digit, I was able to turn the handle and open the door. "Jesus," I said to myself when I saw what was inside. A couple of boxes of rifle ammo, some tools, and a hunting pistol. I picked up the gun. Guessing by the age of the skeleton and the dust everywhere I'd say it hadn't been used in a while. I used my shirt to rub the dust off of the barrel, making it shine.
"Guys down this way," I said, sliding the new pistol into the holster on my lower back and hopped down a ledge that led to the rail yard. "We'll follow the tracks. That'll get us back on the main road to the base."
"I don't like this..." Manny murmured behind me. I nodded in agreement.
"I know. Keep your eyes open."
Suddenly I stopped walking. A shiver ran up my spine and my breath caught in my lungs. I could tell someone was near. "Hold up," I whispered and focused. I heard voices that were not ours. "Take cover," I said lowly. I listened to the voices talk.
"Wolves should be here by now," someone said.
"Maybe they were taken by demons."
"Hm....better they fall to us but I guess it doesn't matter. Each fallen wolf brings us closer to a better world."
I took a deep breath and glanced at Manny. He gave me a single nod and started moving forward slowly. I looked over at Mel who was leaning against one of the crates holding her rifle with Alice by her side. I looked down at her stomach and then peeked over my own cover looking at the boxcars and overgrown grass. I couldn't hear voices anymore but I was sure there were more than just two scars.
Look, I know I've said it before but I'll say it again. They shouldn't have let her out on patrol. "I- stay," I whispered looking at her. She hesitated for a second before nodding.
Satisfied with her answer I took the new gun out and kept low while slowly walking to catch up with Manny.
He was hidden behind one of the train cars. As I got closer he held up two fingers signaling the number of enemies. I nodded and together we got closer and closer to the two people. Once they were both facing opposite ways he took the left and I took the right.
The woman I had in a chokehold whimpered and squeaked as I squeezed tighter and tighter around her throat. After a moment I clenched hard and heard her neck snap while she finally went quiet.
I laid down her limp body slowly and glanced over at Manny who had just finished doing the same. He held up three fingers this time and I watched as he took one of them out with his pistol thanks to a homemade silencer. We did the same thing as before, taking out one each.
There was one left, He stood with his back turned to us holding a bow. I signaled to Manny that this one was mine and moved in closer, about 4 yards. I looked around a bit more to make sure he was absolutely the last one and I took out the new gun I acquired earlier. I held it with both hands, aimed it at his hooded head, and pulled back the hammer. I exhaled slowly before pulling the trigger.
A hollow bang sounded out and my hands went back a little from the recoil. My ears rang slightly as I reeled from the shot that had to have hit him. I looked down and sure enough, it did. Okay, the guns fine it's just fucking loud as hell, it could definitely use some work.
Manny let out a low whistle as he walked over to me. "What a gun," he said and soon Mel came over with Alice. "I think...If we go up there-" He pointed at some stacked-up storage containers. "-it'll lead to the road."
"Alright," I said adjusting my backpack. "Mel? You good?"
"Yeah," she said and we made our way up and forward.
We were soon met with a large metal gate that was padlocked. Thank god the chain was really big and we were able to just slip under it. I was getting sick of these endless barriers.
"Holy shit," I whispered under my breath as I came out from under the chain, I could already see Scars hopping over the fence and coming closer. How could they have known we were here? It doesn't matter. They were EVERYWHERE. I quickly ducked behind some barrels but it was too late.
"THERE THEY ARE. GET THEM!" One of the scars shouted and then fired.
"Mel! Manny!" I shouted and quickly ran into the nearest store and ducked behind the counter. Bullets started raining past me and shattering the store's glass windows. From the counter we fired shots, taking down as many as we could but they were quickly overwhelming us.
By the grace of God, I heard a truck pull up and the shouts of other wolves.
There was an increase in gunfire and then it stopped altogether.
"C'mon!" Someone shouted. "Let's go before more show up." I stood slowly from behind the counter. I noticed how my heart was beating fast, faster than usual. Usual being when I was normally get shot at. Maybe because this time we truly were numbered ten to one.
I was taken out of my thoughts with the feeling of Alice licking my hand. I looked down and saw her wagging her tail furiously. "Hey, girl..." I cooed and kneeled down to pet her.
"Abby, you good?" I heard Manny say.
"Yeah..." I said lowly and then stood. "Let's go."
The ride back to the base was uneventful and I was thankful for that.
I zoned out as we rode, looking at the passing trees and broken roads. I thought about what had just happened, how I had felt. Then I dwelled on y/n and I couldn't help but smile as I picture her face, the sound of her voice. I felt my heartbeat stutter as I thought of the date we had agreed to.
Before I knew it we had made it back to base.
Mel quickly said bye to me and Manny and made her way off.
A soldier came over to us with a leash. "Who do we have here?" He said leaning down pet Alice.
"That's Alice," Manny said.
"Hey, Alice," the soldier said to her. She just wagged her tail, happy to hear someone saying her name. The guy attached the leash to her collar.
"Thanks..." Manny said as the guy walked away with her. He then turned to me. "These new recruits, I don't trust 'em." We started walking, passing by a couple more of the new folks that had helped save us. "Thanks again, guys," he said but before we could get any further one of them called out.
"Hey Manny wait up!" he said and chased after us. Manny reluctantly turned around and faked a smile.
"What's up?" he said.
"Hey, we've been stationed here for three days with nothing coming down the pipe."
"Then you should be thanking us for getting you some action."
"C'mon man, you owe us one. Can you find out what's up?"
Manny sighed and glanced back at me. I just shrugged not having anything to say. "Okay. Let us check in first. We'll get back to you."
The newbie took that news and seemingly held onto it, excited that he might have a chance to get some more info. "Thanks, man," he said and went back over to join his buddies.
"Are you gonna....?" I said.
"Nah, it'll save them the stress," Manny said. I figured he'd say that.
I thought about it for a moment and figure they'd probably stress more if they didn't know what was going on, hell, we didn't know what was going on. Isaac's been calling in groups and setting them up for something.
"That doesn't make sense," I mumbled.
"-Anyways I'm beat and you should be getting ready for your date, It's already 7:15."
He was right. I had to hurry.
We walked together to the room. I dropped off my backpack and grabbed my clothing and soap before heading off to the showers.
I made sure to clean every surface of my body, knowing I must smell from sweating. I lathered my hair in this pine-scented soap Nora had gotten me for my birthday. I had yet to use it and as I rinsed it out of my hair I realized how good it smelled and decided it was now my favorite.
I finished in the shower by shaving my armpits and between my legs just in case tonight escalated.
After drying myself off, putting on ample amounts of lotion, and getting dressed I looked at myself in the mirror. My loose, damp hair flowed around my shoulders. I wore a pale green shirt and a pair of navy-blue sweatpants. I put on the only pair of clean boots I owned, they were brown. "Okay," I said to myself and quickly brushed my teeth before heading out.
I made my way to the cafeteria. The large space was empty now, save for a few people sitting alone. The smell of burritos still hung in the air and as I took a breath I felt my stomach grumble. Guess I don't realize how hungry I was. I walked over to the countertops, spotting Robert cutting tomatoes.
"Hey, Abby." He said once he saw me coming over.
"Hey, Robert. I need a favor, do you have any snacks?"
"For you? Of course, we've still got some of those apple chips from the other day." He went into the back and came out a bit later with a large bowl filled to the brim with the chips.
"Perfect," I said taking them from him. As I turned to leave my stomach grumbled again. I sighed in defeat and turned around. "Hey uh...you wouldn't happen to have any leftover burritos would you?" I said.
Robert chuckled when my stomach made more noise at the mention of burritos. "Stay right here," he said and went into the back again. Returning with 2 burritos. "Give one to Manny for me. That boy is always lurking around here searching for extra food."
I shook my head and smiled, taking the extra food. "Yeah, that sounds like him. Thanks so much, Rob. I'll see you later yeah?"
"Sure thing Abby."
Then I was off.
"Manny?" I said opening the door to our room. He immediately stopped whatever he was doing and came over to me.
"I smell food," he said reaching over for the bowl. "What did you get?"
I sighed and tried to push him away from me and the food. "Chips....and burritos." I shoved my keys into my pocket and tossed him a burrito which he caught and quickly ripped open.
"So good," he nearly moaned taking a hefty bite out of it.
"Uh....anyways...." I said slightly off-put by his absurd reaction. "Are you set to go?"
"Yeah. By the way, I used the DVD player the other night so it should be good to go, and please for the love of God, don't screw her near my stuff," Manny said as I opened my own burrito, taking a bite out of it.
"Alright. Thanks, what'd you watch?" I inquired and took another bite.
"Sharknado 5."
I almost choked. "Manny," I started. "Between the two of us we probably have over a hundred movies, so why do you keep watching that one. It's absolute shit."
"You don't understand Ab's, it's a classic." Manny laughed and crumpled up his wrapper and threw it in the trash, having finished his food already.
A classic? I scoffed and shook my head. "You're right, I don't understand."
"Y'know what? You should watch it with Y/n and see what she thinks."
"Yeah, no. I'm not gonna torture her with that shit."
"You never know, It could be her favorite movie."
"Yeah right," I mumbled under my breath and went to set the bowl down on a nearby counter. "Anyways not to hurt my best buddy's feelings but you should leave." I motioned to the door. "She'll be here soon."
"Adiós," he said grabbing his pillow, book, and the mezcal from earlier. "Don't forget, Sharknado 5," he said and left before I could get another word in.
I sighed and quickly finished my burrito getting to work, taking the pillows and blankets from my bed, and spreading them across the space on the floor that was in front of the banister that divided the room in half. I found some boxes to lay against it [the banister] so that it provided some sort of place to lay back. I tested it out finding it somewhat comfortable.
I got the four beers from under my bed where I had been hiding them from Manny and placed them on the counter next to the bowl of chips. I placed the tv so that it was in front of the blankets and turned it on, the screen going blank waiting for a DVD to be load into the player.
I closed the blinds on the large window that overlooked the stadium so we could have some privacy and then I did a final sweep checking to make sure everything was good.
"Okay..." I said to myself, that's when I heard a knock on the door.
I exhaled slowly before walking over and opening the door with a smile. "Y/n."
She looked amazing. Even though she was just wearing a pair of sweats and a t-shirt like me, she managed to look stunning. "Abby," she said and smiled right back at me. "Can I come in?"
"Of course!" I said, quickly holding the door open for her.
She looked around the room as I closed the door and locked it.
"So...a movie?" she said.
"Yeah I-I thought it'd be fun. I got some chips from Robert and I have a couple of beers." I went over to the counter to get them, leaving her by the blankets and TV.
"Oh," she said, I looked up worried that something was wrong. She was holding one of the CD cases. Before I could say anything she continued. "I love Sharknado."
"Really?" I said in disbelief. There was no way Manny was right.
"Yeah...I know it's bad but...It's kind of so bad that's it's good."
I nodded my head and smiled, trying to seem like I agreed.
"Can we...watch it?" she said quietly as if she was afraid to ask.
"Of course!" I said quickly, immediately kicking myself afterwards. What else was I supposed to do? I couldn't say no, and it's not like I had another movie picked out. I took a deep breath and picked up the chips and beers while she loaded the movie into the DVD player.
"So...Sharknado..." I said, sitting down on the blankets beside her with the food and drinks. I handed her a beer, which she happily took and cracked open, taking a sip. "I must admit it's been some time since I watched this..." I tried to start a conversation.
"Want me to give you a recap?" She said with a smile, moving in even closer beside me, causing our thighs to brush together. I chuckled nervously and nodded my head as she went on about the last four movies and how they all tied into each other. I followed along loosely, saying 'mhm' and nodding as she spoke.
She continued on 'till the pre-views were over which, by the way, who decided it was a good idea to put pre-views on a DVD? Anyways, she got really excited as the intro cued and the movie started. I just smiled, glad that she seemed to be having a good time, and opened my own beer, taking a sip.
Throughout the next 45 minutes, we sat together on the blankets watching the worst movie I had ever seen. Needless to say, I quickly finished my two beers, trying to lessen the pain of watching such a bad film. Along with a pleasant buzz, the alcohol gave me a boost of confidence and made me feel braver.
Without giving it much thought I put my arm around Y/n's waist, pulling her a bit closer. While I looked at the tv I could feel her gaze on me for a brief moment but I just focused on the movie.
After a while, I realized I might've been drunker than I thought because I started to ignore the movie and stare a Y/n. She turned and met my gaze once before blushing and looking away. Realizing I was probably being a creep I told myself to look away and instead of looking at the tv like a normal person, I leaned my forehead onto Y/n's shoulder, closing my eyes.
As I inhaled and exhaled I took in the smell of Y/n. She smelled like vanilla, sweet sweet vanilla. "You smell good," I said, again, without thinking. I felt and heard her chuckle.
"You do too," she said. I found the vibrations of her voice to be soothing. "...Like a cool pine forest."
"Nora..." I said, finding myself wanting to tell her more. "...she gave me pine-scented soap for my birthday." I picked up my head, coming face to face with her. I stared into her eyes and then glanced at her lips.
"Abby," she simply said before I leaned in a bit closer and kissed her.
I closed my eyes. Feeling her exhale, warm air gracing my skin. My hand held her waist a bit tighter. I tried to focus on the kiss and not ruin the moment. The sound of the movie faded away as I pulled back, my eyes opening again and meeting hers.
I felt a cool hand, her hand, touch my cheek. I leaned into the gesture, savoring the soft touch. Then she leaned forward and kissed me again. This time I felt her other hand creep onto my thigh and up it, lightly squeezing the muscles in appreciation. I smirked into the kiss as she groped my muscular thighs even more, clearly, she was very taken with my physique. "Abby..." she groaned as I left her lips and trailed kisses down her neck, reaching her chest soon enough.
I could feel my arousal ignite as she said my name. The desire to touch and see her growing more and more. I let go of her waist and brought both of my hands to her clothed breast, squeezing them lightly, careful not to abuse my strength and hurt her "Oh..." she gasped as I traced over her covered nipples with my thumbs.
I looked up at her eyes, her pupils now full-blown. I leaned in and our lips met again. I couldn't help but whine into the kiss with want and need. "Y/n." I whimpered sliding my hands down to the hem of her shirt, twisting the fabric in my fingers. "Can I?" I whispered.
"Yes. Please," she said in the same tone. I quickly lifted the shirt up and helped her get it over her arms and head. Her black sports bra was revealed along with her stomach, a smooth plane with lightly defined abs. I didn't know she worked out. She took it upon herself to take off her bra as I checked out her muscles that were considerably smaller than mine but still there.
I made an odd sound in my throat, a cross between a groan and whimper, and my heart jumped when I saw her breast. Her nipples stiff and her chest heaving with each breath. I guided her to lay down so that I could situate myself between her legs and reached forward, cupping each breast in my hands leaning down, and kissing her erect nipples. Feeling her soft skin. She shifted and whimpered under my touch. "Abby..." she said lowly as I took one of her nipples into my mouth sucking on it lightly. "Fuck..." she groaned. I felt her card her fingers through my hair, holding me closer as I worshiped her breast, switching between them, focusing on her nipples.
As I shifted my knees slightly so that I was more comfortable, I could feel my arousal between my legs. I groaned as I moved my thighs together, the pressure feeling so good. "Abby...please..." y/n said pulling on my hair gently to get me to look up at her. I bit my lip before leaning in and kissing her, my hands now sliding down to the waistband of her sweats. I slipped my fingers under it and slowly pulled them down. Pausing to lift her waist up slightly with one hand and continuing to pull them down with my other.
She groaned at how effortlessly I did it, hands running down my biceps, massaging the bunched-up muscle. As she did that I leaned in and laid a trail of kisses down from in between her breast, her stomach, and then finally meeting the edge of her dark blue underwear. "Abby...please..." she murmured again, hips shifting in anticipation. I looked up at her, grinning, before reaching and pulling down her underwear.
Now I could lightly smell her arousal, it wasn't weird or anything it was oddly pleasant. It made me feel good that I made her feel this way.
She sighed as I lifted up her legs to take the clothing all the way off, tossing it to the side. "Are you ready?" I said in a low voice.
She squirmed in impatience. "Yes..." she breathed.
I parted her legs again and saw her heat. Lips glistening with her arousal. Her clit visible through her pink skin. "So pretty..." I whispered, Leaning down and getting closer. I could feel her watching me as I placed a hand on either side of her thighs and held her steady before laying a kiss to her heat. I heard her whimper and I did it again just to hear the sound once more. She put her fingers through my hair again, making sure I wouldn't leave her.
I couldn't help but lick my lips wanting to taste her. It was slightly salty but other than that pleasant and I wasted no time going for more. I licked up her lips, barely gracing her clit before doing it again, this time dragging my tongue downwards. I made it a pattern until she was gasping for breath.
When I finally thought it was time, I licked further up her heat and flicked at her clit with my tongue. Her hips suddenly thrusted forward slightly, startling me and making me let out a low sound in surprise. "Sorry, sorry, I just-" I didn't let her finish as I sucked on her clit causing her hips to buck again. The smell of her arousal was heavy in the air now.
"Oh my god..." she groaned and her hips lifted slightly off of the blankets. I quickly forced her down, holding her still so that I could continue. It seemed as if she liked it when I used strength on her because she whined even more and tugged lightly on my hair.
"Abby....'m gonna c-cum...." she panted holding me as close as possible. I groaned in approval, looking up at her as she lay with her head back in ecstasy. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." she mumbled before thrusting her hips up a few more times as she finally came, trembling beneath me.
Y/n was out of breath, her chest heaving as she tried to recover from her orgasm. Slowly her grip on my hair loosened as I laid a few more kisses to the inside of her thighs. When her breathing calmed a bit more I sat up, looking down at her with a smile. "Thanks..." she whispered, smiling back at me.
I allowed for her to pull me down into a hug, careful not to crush her with my weight. Her naked breast against my clothed ones. I heard her sigh softly and I relaxed into the embrace.
It felt good to hold her close. It felt good to let what we just did sink in. It felt good to know that after having a crush on her for so long she felt the same way.
"Abby," she mumbled into my shoulder.
I hummed in response pulling away slightly.
"Can I...?" I felt her hands slide down my sides, playing with the waistband of my sweatpants.
"Oh..." I said softly, honored that she'd want to return the favor. "Okay..."
She smiled, kissing me before gesturing for me to lay on my back. "You don't have to..." I started but she hushed me and began taking off my shirt and pants. As she undressed me I took note of how the movie had ended seemingly some time ago as all that played over and over was the start menu.
Bringing my attention back to her, she signaled for me to lift my arms so that she could lift my shirt over my head. as I lifted my sports bra up, over my head my abs flexed from the action. I noticed how she licked her lips, savoring the muscle, eager to get her hands on me. My breast were considerably smaller than her's but she still praised them, kissing and licking at my nipples just as I had done to her, reigniting my need to be sated. Slowly my groin started to ache and I was in need of some sort of relief. I squirmed underneath of her stare and touch, she seemed to notice this and moved forward with the process.
"Y/n?" I murmured holding her head close to my chest, she mirrored my movements from before. Taking off my pants and looking into my eyes as she lifted my legs, gripping the edge of my underwear. I gave her a nod and she pulled them down, revealing me to her.
I let her sink down in between my legs. Watching her as she studied me. She carefully reached out and dragged a finger through my mess. Making me throw my head back in pleasure, I clenched around nothing, wanting, needing more contact but she wouldn't give it to me. She chuckled as I whined when she dragged her finger through me again, parting my lips. "Y/n..." I whimpered moving my hips a bit, trying to make her do more.
"Hmmm," she simply said, not complying. It wasn't until I growled lightly in frustration that she relented and slowly pressed her index finger into me.
"Fuck..." I groaned as she carefully filled me. It had been a while since I had something inside of me. She slowly pressed in further to her knuckle before drawing back out at the same pace.
"Okay baby?" she whispered. I just groaned in response as she increased the speed a little bit more. I clenched around her, making her drive into me harder.
I dared to glance down and saw her staring intently at her finger going in and out of me. "So pretty..." she mumbled. I whimpered when she took her finger out of me all the way, wondering why she had stopped but she just looked up at me with a smile before rubbing her index along with her middle finger through my slick before slowly easing into me again.
"Y/n..." I moaned and put my head back again, feeling her spread me even further. She fucked me with two fingers now. Drawing a whimper from me every time she went as far as she could inside of me.
I could tell I was closer than I wanted to be, I wanted this to last forever. "I'm close," I breathed, warning her just as she did me. "Just a little more..." I squeaked.
I expected her to fuck me to completion but what sent me over was her lips suddenly connecting to my clit. "Oh fuck!" I cried out as my orgasm washed over me. My eyes closing and my heartbeat filling my ears. The feeling of pleasure was all I could sense. The muscles in my thighs tightening before every part of me relaxed.
I slowly opened my eyes and was met by a smiling y/n. I wore a satisfied smile and said "You're amazing." She leaned down and kissed me, allowing me to faintly taste myself on her lips.
As we broke apart she sighed and cuddled up beside me, her hands lightly gripping my biceps while mine held her close by her hips. We were face to face now. "So..." I began, wanting to know where we stood after what had just happened.
"So," she said kissing me briefly with a smile.
"I uh know we just....did that..." I cleared my throat, suddenly nervous. "Are we...?" I said quietly. Hoping she got what I was hinting at. "I-I mean will you be my....uhm..."
"Yes Abby," she said, looking into my eyes, wearing her beautiful smile. "I'll be your girlfriend."