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Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:10 pm





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Post  catsoup on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:15 pm

She'd been flipping pages through her music book, her acoustic guitar resting on her cross-folded legs, and the bodies of the two fluffy cats pressed against her thigh at the moment her phone began to beep. With a sigh, she'd closed the book and thrown it aside, reaching out to grab the Samsung without disturbing the two black brothers. As soon as she saw the name on the screen, the light of the phone reflected in her eyes, she dropped any sign of annoyance on her face and a small smile curled around her lips. "Hey, Chris..."

It was barely three minutes later when she hung up, the corners of her mouth pulled down in a concerned frown as her eyes worked slowly over her phone and the patterns on the blankets on the bed she was sitting on. The girl had sounded everything but okay and even though she wasn't used to being called when the raven-haired girl felt absolutely terrific, it had been worse than the blonde had ever experienced. But then again, it wouldn't be the first time her ears misleaded her. Still, a knot formed in her stomach and she found herself unable to comfort herself enough to make it disappear. Her eyes flicked over the two cats, before she swung her feet off the bed, to dislike of Huginn and Muninn. "Be nice to each other. I'll be back in a couple of hours." Giving them a last pat, she pushed her feet into her converse, slid into her thin leather jacket and pulled her beanie a little tighter over her ears before grabbing her bag and leaving her small apartment.

It wasn't the first time Chris had called her and asked her to come over. The blonde did it gladly, though the half hour bus drive every time was becoming a routine that had begun to annoy her. With another breathy sigh, she pulled her - tangled - earplugs out of her backpack and allowed her music to blast in her ears for the rest of the ride.
By the time Belle arrived at the apartment of the other girl and her boyfriend, it was fourty-seven minutes after the phone call. Damn traffic lights... The blonde walked up the few stone chairs in front of the front door, pulling her earplugs out of her ears before knocking on the door, internally cursing her lack of a car once again.
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Re: the book of wonder

Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:17 pm



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xxxStill a bit shaken after her argument with Brandon - if you could call being provided with constant reminders of how worthless he thought she was without letting her slip in so much as a word an argument - Chris hadn't moved from her spot on the far end of the couch since hanging up following her brief conversation with Belle.  It hadn't taken much convincing on her part for the blonde haired woman to agree to come and keep her company.  Something she deeply appreciated as she didn't think she would have been able to form more than a few coherent sentences given her current state of mind.  
She didn't know what she was going to say to her when she arrived, but she certainly appreciated her friend's presence - which was much less domineering than that of her boyfriend's, who had gone out for the evening.  She hadn't asked where, but based on his previous tendencies, it was safe to assume that he'd be out for the rest of the night.  More than likely to be spent drinking with a few of his friends where he'd stumble home drunk in the early hours of the morning and slide into bed with her as he tried to make his amends.

Her fingers remained wrapped tightly around her phone as the minutes ticked by, and it wasn't until there was a knock at the door that she finally moved her legs from where they'd been pulled close to her chest.  Passing the slightly-dried bouquet of flowers Brandon had presented her with following their last fight as she made her way for the door, Chris attempted to recollect herself before allowing Belle inside.  It wasn't uncommon for her to visit when she was feeling less than her best, but it was becoming obvious even to herself that her supposed "lover's" words were beginning to take their toll on her well-being.  Something she'd previously found hard to accept.  Dragging her fingers through her hair, the petite woman sucked in a few breaths before allowing her fingers to twist at the doorknob.

"Hey," she greeted quietly; her voice barely present as her efforts to make herself seem somewhat put together had failed.  There was really no point in trying to lie to the other woman anyway.  She was already well aware of most of what happened behind closed doors.  And while she normally might have addressed her friend with a hug, the brunette could barely muster up a smile as she led the blonde into the living room.  Silent for a few minutes as she reclaimed her spot on the end of the couch and braced her elbows against her knees, she kept her eyes focused solely on the ground as she finally found it in herself to speak.  "I can't do this," her eyes were growing red, yet tears didn't come as she eventually allowed her glance to travel to where Belle was sitting.  "...I just can't do this anymore."  She could feel her heart rate beginning to increase as the steady thumping against the inside of her chest became more frantic and out of time.  "I didn't know who else to call."  She bit hard against the inside of her cheek as she refused to give into the tears that were beginning to well in her eyes.


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Re: the book of wonder

Post  catsoup on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:20 pm

She had to admit, their friendship was one you wouldn't find on a daily basis. It wasn't only the fact that they seemed to think the same way, and used to spend a lot of time with each other until Belle got a job that took up much of her time, but they also both looked exactly alike. Except for Chris' dark hair and Belle's white locks, of course, but she dyed it, being a natural raven-haired too. And don't even start about the name they shared. Luckily they both had a different nickname; otherwise everything would get really confusing.
The only thing they undoubtedly differed in was their personality. Chris sometimes let people walk all over her, whilst Belle took no shit. The black-haired woman was light-hearted and soft, but her pale-haired friend often was unintentionally rude and rough, hardened by the situation she'd been in for years. She hadn't exactly met anyone else whose father was the only parent she'd left, who introduced her to metalcore, vodka and various types of harddrugs, and then proceeded to leave her at age fifteen, let alone anyone with that background who hadn't learned to defend themselves. It was simply a wall of protection, a façade that kept her self hidden from those that might destroy what they found within her.

When the door opened and she looked up from stuffing her earplugs in her pocket, she gazed right into the eyes of a ghost. It might sound childish and naive, but that is what she saw in the first brief seconds that their eyes met. The frown that had already been crooking her eyebrows deepened, wrinkling in concern and fear. She'd met Brandon a couple of times, and each time he'd given her the impression of a dude with quite a lot of self-confidence, who was also very focused on his own wellbeing. Whether he meant well or not, however, had never really become clear out of what she'd heard of the dark-haired girl, but regardless, it had to stop. Belle didn't care anymore whether Chris wanted to stick to him - it was for her own good. Opening her arms for a hug, she only stood there awkwardly when the woman instead took her to the living room.

Dropping down next to the short girl - not that they differed that much; Chris was even the one that had a few centimeters extra, but she was just used to being around really tall people - she allowed her hands to tangle in her own locks for a few minutes, staying silent and waiting for her to start, not wanting to push her to say anything. Only when Chris finally spoke, her chest clenched tightly. She didn't know exactly what he had said, but she was looking to hit him as soon as possible. In the face. With her fist. But instead, she shuffled closer to the dark-haired girl, wrapping her arms around her tightly, not to let go any soon. "Oh, sweetie..." Belle wasn't good at comforting people. Correction: Belle wasn't good at emotions and everything that came with them. She was usually very clear-headed, guided by plain ol' logic instead of whatever her heart told her - that was probably also the reason, besides not wanting and not looking, that she hadn't had a girlfriend for quite a while now - but she could still try, right?
Resting her chin on the other girl's shoulder, she simply played a little with her hair behind her back, though remaining a tight grip on her. "Then don't. There's no one that tells you to stay." Cocking her head sideways a little after they both let go, she moved to wipe the girl's tears from her cheeks with her thumb. "Hey," she breathed, almost touched by Chris' emotions, "I know you love him, but is this really what you want out of it? You deserve better."
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Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:21 pm



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xxxIt felt like a weight had been lifted off of Chris' shoulders as the other woman moved closer, and despite her general hesitance regarding physical affection, she found herself leaning into Belle's embrace.  There was something about her - and the bond that they shared - that made her feel so at ease around the other woman... even in tense situations such as this one.  "I don't know..." she found it becoming increasingly difficult to speak clearly as the tears continued to well in her eyes and her words began to catch in her throat.  "I... I just don't know..." She didn't put much effort into continuing her train of thought as she curled her arms around the blonde's torso and held tightly.
Inhaling deeply as they released each other from the others' grip, the brunette's gaze bounced from her hands, which were now folded neatly in her lap, to the other woman's eyes.  She'd heard similar words spoken a countless number of times by some of her other friends, but it never seemed to mean much before now.  While her head was still swimming with doubt, it lessened significantly in Belle's presence.

She was right.  She needed to put an end to all of this - however difficult that might be.  There was only one issue surrounding that idea.  "I don't have anywhere to go,"  She rubbed at her eyes; running her hand through her hair as a deflated sigh escaped her lips.  She'd lost contact with most of her friends over the years and her nearest family lived more than five hours away.  Brandon had quite literally become her anchor.  The only thing keeping her here - and ironically, the main factor surrounding her desire to leave.
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Post  catsoup on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:23 pm




Seeing her friend this vulnerable didn't pain the small blonde. It didn't hurt her, it didn't sadden her. In fact, she felt curiously little over the sight of the tears in Chris' eyes, even though she should. There was nothing but this tension in her chest, bubbling up and growing tighter with each second that passed. She felt weird. Half of her wanted to stalk up to Brandon, wherever he might've gone for the rest of the day, and clock him in the jaw or plant her feet in his crotch, but the other half of her wanted to hold Chris' hand and be there. Which was something totally different for her; she wasn't used to feeling sympathy for someone else, even though she'd chosen to get into this situation with Chris. She'd chosen to come over every time he got the request to do so, and she hadn't rejected once.
Wanting to be there for her friend made her somewhat uncomfortable, seeing that she had barely any idea how to comfort someone or be social. It wasn't like she was afraid of being social, but Belle had just never felt the need to do so, and had gladly punched anyone in the face that had forced her to do so. "I can't offer you much beside half a double bed or a particularly uncomfortable sleeping couch." However, she didn't miss the look in Chris' eyes when she got her answer.

The first couple of days felt odd. Even though she'd had girls over in the past, some that stayed longer than others, she'd never had someone over for longer than two days that wasn't there solely for their relationship. She wasn't used to having someone over whose hands she wouldn't feel around her waist at night, who she couldn't kiss without limits and who she couldn't feel trembling underneath her whenever she wanted.
But it soon grew normal, and it didn't take long for her to feel like it'd always been that way.

Something the small blonde also realised she'd been doing without being aware of it is growing more touchy the longer Chris was around. It started with a tap on the shoulder, a flick of her finger through the girl's dark locks, but it soon grew into absently playing with her fingers, resting her legs on Chris' lap, ruffling her hand through her hair, stuff like that, even though she wasn't a huge fan of physical contact. But it was something with the slight tickle she felt in her stomach whenever she felt Chris' arms around her in reaction to her own, when she felt her body against her own and smelled her as she practically buried her face in her hair. Belle couldn't exactly say how - but it never turned awkward.

As far as Belle was aware of it, Chris had been doing pretty well, or she was really good at masking whatever she was feeling. They barely talked about any of the incidents with Brandon anymore - and the blond wasn't going to push her. In her eyes, all of this was just recreational rehabilitation, trying to keep her thoughts away from anything that might make her reconsider her decision. She knew it would eventually lead up to Chris finding another place to stay, but secretly she'd grown fond of the feeling of having someone around. So she didn't say anything.
Another part of the recreational rehabilitation was doing things. All of it was meant well, and she was genuinely trying to help, but when they walked to the nearest bus stop after they'd gotten coffee in a tiny shop and passed Brandon and his friends, Belle couldn't help but feel guilty for taking Chris there. Especially not when he began shouting obscenities at them, most of them directed at the dark-haired girl but some of them adressing Belle directly too. And it wasn't long until she reached her breaking point.

Pushing both her bag and her coat into Chris' arms - "hold this," - she crossed the street, feeling her fists tickle with the desire to plant them in his egoistic little face. "Don't ever hurt her again," she hissed as soon as he was within hearing range. "Yeah? Or what?" The broad smirk was soon wiped off his face when her knuckles made contact with his jaw, his hand soon covering the sore spot as he stared down on her. Yes, he was quite a lot taller, but she didn't feel afraid in the least. She'd done this before. He managed to surprise her with a swift swing from his fist against her chin, followed immediately by the twin brother of the first hitting her against her cheekbone. She stumbled backwards, and in some way, he managed to floor her and straddle her waist, keeping her in place whilst they hit each other wherever they could.
She didn't know how, but she freed herself from his clenching grip and ran a finger over her lip, only to find it blooded when she drew it back. And then he was shuffling closer again, and her foot swished up, hitting him harshly in the groin and he fell to his knees, groaning. A small smirk found its way onto her lips as Belle tried to make herself look a little bit more presentable - with a split and bleeding lip, a couple of shallow grazes along her arms and back and a throbbing redness on her cheekbone that felt like it was going to be a dark bruise that was easier said than done - before she crossed the street again, returning to Chris. "Fucking asshole."
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Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:23 pm



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xxxThe transition from living with Brandon to temporarily sharing a space with Belle was quite the adjustment - not that it wasn't anything she hadn't already anticipated... it would just take some getting used to.  It felt strange spending so much time with someone who wasn't part of her boyfriend's (or now ex's) friend group, but it was a change that she eagerly accepted.  Conversation came easy between the two and she quickly found herself growing quite fond of the other woman's company - something she now realized she'd taken for granted so many times in the past.
It was easy to forget about her problems, namely the reason why she was here in the first place, in Belle's presence.  So when they brushed into Brandon and a few of his "drinking buddies" on their way home from the coffee shop, a sudden feeling of dread pitted itself deep within the brunette's stomach.  She easily ignored the snide comments and rude remarks made in regard to Belle and herself, wanting nothing more than to remove herself from the potentially confrontational situation as quickly as possible, but it seemed her blonde-haired friend had other plans.

"What are you-" she watched the other woman with furrowed brows, cutting herself off as she hesitantly took hold of the other woman's belongings.  Something instantly clicked in her mind as she began to cross the street to where Brandon and his friends had gone.  "Belle... don't.  It's not a big deal."  However, her words did little to stop the other woman as she marched straight up to Brandon, exchanged a few inaudible words, and hit him square in the jaw.  
She could only watch, totally awestruck as the much taller male could only stand there looking completely dumbfounded, but it wasn't long before things took a violent turn.  Shit.  Shitshitshitshit.  Her ears were filled with the sound of her heart pounding erratically as she looked on - unsure of whether or not Belle needed what little help she thought she would be able to provide.  And she was just about to make her way to the other side of the street when the smaller woman eventually freed herself from Brandon's grip and sent him toppling to the ground with one final kick to the groin.  Which, despite her anything but amused appearance, had her smiling on the inside.

"What the fuck were you thinking?"  She scolded, her eyes plagued with worry as she got a better look at the blonde's face.  While she certainly didn't mind seeing her ex get his ass handed to him by a girl half his size, and she knew the woman could easily hold her own against him as she had just so brilliantly displayed, the sight of Belle with a nasty bruise already forming on her cheekbone was anything but worth it.  "You're bleeding..." she quietly informed as her gaze locked with the blonde's and, opting to carry her things for her, Chris lead the both of them back home; fighting the urge to smile at the thought of Brandon still lying there on the sidewalk, moaning in pain.

While she knew she'd probably receive some form of protest from the other woman, she ushered her toward the couch and gently pushed her down toward the cushions with a light touch of her hand against her shoulder.  "Just sit down, ok?" she muttered before heading down the hall.  "-and please fight the urge to punch anyone in the jaw while I'm gone," she called playfully from the other room as she ran a small towel under warm water; ringing out most of the liquid before returning to where Belle was sitting.

"You didn't have to do that, you know..." she murmured, lightly dabbing it along the bloodied crack in her lip.  You didn't have to do any of this.  She didn't allow the thought to pass her lips as she withdrew her hand and her gaze moved along the shape of the other woman's lips before rising to meet her eyes.  She'd never put much thought into considering Belle anything more than a friend, but in that moment she wanted nothing more than to grab her face and kiss her as hard as she could.  She wasn't sure if it was the drastic change in their relationship over the course of the last few days, or the way that she made her feel happy and safe and comfortable all simultaneously, but she didn't put much thought into deciding whether or not she was making the most logically-sound decision as she cupped her jaw in her hands and gently guided Belle's lips toward her own.
The contact sent a wave through her abdomen as she deepened the pressure before slowly pulling back.  "I'm sorry." she quickly muttered despite the fact that she was feeling anything but apologetic for her actions.  "I didn't hurt you, did I?" her hand moved to touch the other woman's jaw once more as her thumb grazed over the slightly-reddened patch of skin along her cheekbone; concern heavy in her eyes as she eventually returned her hand to her own lap.
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The worry was carved so deeply into Chris' face that it made the blonde's breath hitch - some weird cross between a laugh and sympathy expressed through it. The adrenalin was still racing through her veins and she didn't yet feel the throbbing in her cheek or the soreness in pretty much all of her muscles, didn't feel the slight burn of the scratches along her arms and back, didn't feel the slight pounding of her head. She was aware of the swelling of the red spot on her cheekbone, where Brandon had hit her repeatedly. "I'm not good with thinking before doing," Belle huffed, eyes briefly connecting with Chris' before she shrugged. Not good with thinking in general, she added in her mind, but she didn't say it.
"No shit, Sherlock," she replied when the other girl made a statement about her lip, and she tried to wipe away the blood as well as it went - and that wasn't very well. She caught Chris' gaze just in time, dropping her hands. "Calm your boobs. I'm fine."

By the time she shoved her key in the lock she felt like she'd pronounced the phrase I'm okay for the thousandth time, rolling her eyes as soon as Chris made the first move to guide her toward the couch, breathing out through her nose when he heard the water in the super tiny kitchen running - "can't make any promises on that," - before the dark-haired woman returned with a wet cloth. She allowed her to clean her face up a bit, having some idea of how messy she must look.
"Heck yes, I did," she said, her words half muffled by the towel, "and besides, it was a good chance to freshen the memory of my kickbox classes..." Belle found her own words fading away when she caught the look Chris gave her as her eyes trailed up the blonde's face.
And then Chris' hands found their way to her jaw and Belle leaned in and her hands felt useless as they rested in her lap whilst her eyes closed and she went along with it. The other woman tasted like summer. It was the only word she had for it, like the previous girl she'd had over had undeniably tasted like winter, with the hint of peppermint and her icy expressions. The tickle in her stomach expanded to a soft ache, and the contact was broken way too soon, in her opinion.

She was only semi-conscious of the words that were spoken to her, involuntarily cringing ever so slightly when the other woman's thumb brushed over the swollen spot on her cheek. Now that the adrenalin had faded away, she definitely felt the throbbing and burning that it caused. "Like I give a fuck," she breathed, leaning in and capturing her lips with her own, her fingers twisting knots in her hair as the force of the kiss pushed Chris back into the pillows. Moving up a bit, she straddled her hips and gently pressed her tongue between Chris' lips, her warm, soft taste mixing with the iron-like hint of blood that Belle's tongue still held. Her lips moved easily with the other girl's as her hands began to wander, one settling to curl around her neck whilst the other dipped under the hem of her shirt. "Tell me if we're going too fast," she breathed against Chris' skin at the same time her kisses began to move themselves down the curve of her neck, her hand exploring higher. Her nails scraped gently across her stomach before moving up, fingers twisting themselves beneath the wire and brushing against the curve of her breast. At the same time, a familiar tune began to play.

"Damn it," Belle cursed as she pulled away from the other girl, pulling her phone from the pocket of her jacket and letting out a sigh of frustration when she read the name on the screen. Regardless, she picked up. "Hey."
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"Yeah, I've been busy."
Dropping down on the couch next to Chris - it was nothing she wasn't supposed to hear anyway - she breathed out once, before running a hand through her hair. Great timing.
"Now is not really the time. Can we-"
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"I thought that was part of the deal."
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"I know you've been seeing Steve. It wouldn't be fair to do something and not let me-"
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"Oh my God, could you stop whining? I'm doing my best."
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"Fine. Thursday. But don't bring Steve."
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"Whatever, dude."
Rolling her eyes once more before hanging up and throwing her phone in a corner, she shot Chris one last glance before letting her head fall back against the couch and let out a deep, annoyed sigh. Muttering a barely genuine apology, she closed her eyes. Girls were so much trouble, damn it.


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Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:27 pm



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xxxIt quickly became obvious that Chris wasn't the only one experiencing these repressed feelings as Belle failed to pull away; even leaning in to resume the kiss after muttering something in response to her half-assed apology.  Allowing herself to be pushed back into the couch, the brunette's hands skimmed up the other woman's sides as their lips struggled to find a steady rhythm within the heat of the moment.  She could only nod, feeling her breath begin to hitch in her throat when the blonde spoke - simultaneously grazing her lips along her neck - though she certainly had no intention to make her stop any time soon.  "Fuck," she muttered softly as her back automatically began to arch into the other woman's touch and the ache in her abdomen began to intensify.  So thoroughly distracted by what she was experiencing that she didn't even notice the phone ringing until the blonde had already removed herself from on top of her.

Pushing herself up into a more acceptable sitting-position, she was hardly in the right state of mind to try to listen to what was being said over the phone; only catching the last half of the already brief conversation.  "Who was that?" she arched an eyebrow as she turned her head to look at the other woman.  Asking more out of the desire to avoid any awkward silences that were expected to follow than out of any real need to know who it was that she'd been talking to - not that she wasn't curious.
"Anyway," she half-sighed as she rose to her feet; the corners of her mouth slightly upturned as her gaze flicked toward the blonde.  "I'm gonna go make something to eat - you should probably try to get some sleep" she knew it was a lost effort on her part, but it was worth a shot anyway.  How the other woman could go about her day and then work through the night without so much as batting an eye was a mystery to her.  The least she could do after all that Belle had offered her was have dinner ready - or at least something that could pass as dinner given her sub par skills in the kitchen - before she had to leave for work.

Eight hours, one pleasantly decent meal, and a less-than-fulfilling night of sleep later, Chris was awoken from the spot where she'd fallen asleep on the couch by the sound of the door being pushed open.  Not quite ready to get up, the brunette only listened with her face turned toward the cushions as the other woman moved throughout the small apartment; the sound of her footsteps coming to an abrupt end as she shut what Chris quickly discovered was the bathroom door as the sound of running water echoed quietly from the hall.

A tired smirk played with the corners of her mouth as she rolled over on the couch; chewing at her bottom lip as an idea came to mind.  Fuck it.  She swung her legs over the side, giving herself no time to reconsider as she slipped into the bathroom; easily pulling the oversized T-shirt she'd fallen asleep in over her head as her bare skin was greeted by a wall of heavy steam.  Would this be weird?  Yeah, probably... no.  No, it would be fine.  Totally fine.  Don't over think it.  She struggled with her thoughts for a few brief seconds, though it didn't stop her from hesitantly pulling back at the curtain and stepping inside.  That ache she'd experienced the previous evening making it's return as her eyes skimmed along the curve of the other woman's waist.  "Good morning," she practically purred as her hands simultaneously curled around the other woman's abdomen from behind and placed a careful kiss at the base of her neck.


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The blonde shot a quick glance to the side before breathing out. "Ann. This girl I know. We're kind of friends with benefits." - and she isn't even that attractive - "she wants more..." And heck she made that clear. However, bothering the blonde wasn't the best way to get something from her; it only made her annoyed and eager to introduce your face to her fist. Which was something she gladly did. "I'm just not big on monogamy." Her head tilted slightly as she was curious to see how Chris would react to that, but what she got wasn't what she expected.
She gave a short shrug before rising to her feet as well to get her phone again. Sleeping wasn't going to be an option, because the adrenalin from the fight had been coursing through her veins until a few minutes ago, her sudden makeout session with Chris giving her a refill and all of it waking her up to the point where sleeping wasn't even remotely possible. Normally, she might've followed the brunette's advice, but at that point she didn't even consider it.

Despite the sudden interruption of what had happened between them, things didn't go awkward. That was something Belle appreciated about being around the other girl; she had no reason to fear embarrassment or anything of the liking, because it simply didn't happen. She made her feel comfortable, unconsciously.
Alright, she had to agree Chris wasn't the best cook. But it was a lot better than what the blonde usually made for herself, being a total disaster in the kitchen. Listening to her rummaging through the kitchen, looking for ingredients and materials, she called one of her colleagues quickly to switch shifts, so she wouldn't have to work that oncoming Thursday. She'd known the other blonde for a while, and by then she understood that it went further than just hanging out. She wouldn't be surprised if she didn't get home that day at all. With every thought that lead to Ann, her eyes flicked to Chris, still aware that she hadn't reacted. The blonde had no idea what was going through her head - sometimes she wished she did - wondering what she'd think of the fact she was also seeing someone else, who was also seeing someone else. Life was weird.

Belle pressed a quick kiss on the other woman's lips when she left, hoisting her bag a bit higher on her shoulder and stealing a last glance into the mirror, only to groan softly when she saw the redness on her cheekbone had faded into a dark purpleish blue. Great. Questions would certainly be asked.

It was four or five in the morning when she finally pushed open the door, entering the darkness of her - and Chris' - apartment. Her feet padded softly against the floor after she took off her shoes, trying to stay even quieter when she spotted the brunette on the couch, face turned away. Assuming she was sleeping, she quickly gathered the sweatpants and tank top that functioned as pajamas and a towel before closing the door of the bathroom behind her. Normally, she wouldn't take a shower this late, but there had been questionably many smokers at the club today, and some drunk dude had spilled half a beer over her shirt and boobs. Reeking of cheap beer and cigarettes, she wasn't going to let the brunette walk around in that air until she finally woke up - which would be two or three pm seeing that she could barely walk straight out of pure fatigue. The water splattered softly on the tiles as she got out of her clothes, leaving them on the floor before getting under the hot water, her muscles protesting against any and every movement.

The smell had just mostly faded away when a pair of hands slid around her waist and a warm body was pressed against her back, making her jump slightly until her fuzzy mind recognised the voice. It was a pleasant surprise, though: she hadn't expected Chris to be up anymore, even though it could very well be that she awoke her in the first place. Leaning back a bit, enjoying her warmth as well as the hot water pouring down her front, she closed her eyes, resting her head back onto the brunette's shoulder. "Hey," she muttered softly, barely audible over the clattering of the water on the floor. Nothing's better than taking a shower with another girl. Taking a shower. With another girl. Her mind took a couple of long seconds to process it all until it suddenly cleared on her, and she spun around on her heels, taking in Chris as she stood there. Her eyes lingered on her breasts for a short time before moving up and stopping at her lips. Lips she desperately wanted to kiss again now that that familiar tickle began to spread through her stomach again.

Her hand moved up, gently cupping the other woman's jaw as their eyes locked, and she tilted her chin, pushing herself slightly on her toes as she connected their lips. The kiss was slow, almost languid, as their lips moved together, but became more intense as Belle felt herself grow aroused. She wanted Chris. And she wanted her now. Her other hand shifted to the small of Chris' back, pressing them together, the pressure between their lips building up slightly.
Her hand shifted down, softly drawing lines across Chris' skin with one finger, down, down, down, before gliding the palms of her hands down, over the curve of her breast, over her flat stomach before settling on her hips. She managed to press herself even closer, until they were practically skin-to-skin, and the blonde couldn't help but notice how their bodies fit together perfectly. Like a piece of the puzzle had been missing but had been retrieved from in a far, dusty corner under the couch, completing the picture in a way all the other pieces together hadn't been able to.
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xxxChris' lips curved into a smile as the shorter woman leaned backward, resting her head against her shoulder and successfully closing the narrow gap that the brunette had left between their bodies as her arms continued to snake around her waist. "...Hey" she parroted in that same low tone as she moved to place a kiss upon the other woman's jaw. Simultaneously greeted by the scent of cigarettes and alcohol that hung on her skin. "You smell like cigarettes." Her tone held a playful edge as she kept her face close to the blonde's neck. While she was very much used to her significant other (not that she was entirely sure whether whatever it was that was happening between Belle and herself could even consider such a title) returning home reeking of cheap beer and smoke, there was something about it that she found oddly attractive in this particular moment, unlike the countless nights she'd exiled Brandon to sleep on the couch when he stumbled in after a long night spent at the bar.

Releasing the grip that her arms held on the other woman's torso as the blonde began to turn around, Chris' smile remained as she felt her gaze on her skin. Wow was just about the only word she could exhume from her sleep-deprived mind to describe what it was that she was seeing as her own eyes began to wander; following the smooth contours of the other woman's body. She was no stranger to the fluttering sensation that filled her stomach, not yet extinguished from their prior encounter, and returning with a vengeance as Belle's lips connected with her own - and it only seemed to intensify as a pair of familiar hands slid down the length of her torso before coming to rest on her hips.

Pushing herself closer despite the fact that virtually no space remained between their bodies, the brunette forced Belle against the shower wall as her hands began their exploration from her jaw to her hips. The sound of their labored breaths and the patter of water against the tiled floor filling the space as she barely gave herself enough time to suck in a much needed breath of air before her lips were back on Belle's; working hastily to increase the pace of the kiss. And with each stroke of their lips or slide of her fingers across the woman's hips, her desire to be with Belle and to experience what this would inevitably become with her continued to grow at a rapid pace. Almost enough to set aside the fact that she actually had no idea what she was doing. While she'd thought about it on plenty of occasions, she'd never actually been with another woman. Acting out of pure instinct and guided by lust as her hand strayed from it's place on the other woman's hip and managed to slide into the space between their bodies. Hoping the water that was still spraying down on them would be enough to disguise her uncertainty as her fingers moved downward. Her own arousal growing as her lips separated themselves from the kiss and pressed themselves against the woman's jaw. Eventually moving to rest against the curve of her neck before working their way back up as her hand simultaneously moved between Belle's legs; gently guiding them apart as her other hand moved to provide herself balance as her palm pressed against the wall, just above the blonde's shoulder.

"Tell me if you want to stop," her eyes locked with Belle's as she searched for some form of reassurance in the other woman's expression, although she was already sure she knew what her answer would be.
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The eagerness with which Chris met the kiss made her have to supress a gasp as her back made contact with the cold wall behind her. A warmth began to pool in her abdomen as she followed the brunette's example; breathing in shallowly before continuing the kiss with a certain new desire that made the two of them speed up a little. She couldn't help but feel some kind of hunger for what they were about to experience, but also a slight sense of confusion. Of course, she'd looked at Chris the same way she'd been looking at other women, but for as far as she had her chances, the girl had always been 'taken' by Brandon. But then the ship of their relationship shattered on an iceberg and she'd pulled the girl into her little boat of rescue, but she'd very well managed not to glance at her female shapes through her wet clothes. And after a while, she hadn't even paid attention to it anymore.
But she'd pushed Brandon a bit deeper underwater - with the risk of herself falling out of the boat as well - and something had sparked, and it was almost like Chris had rowed them to the mainland, because she'd never been so certain about something. And the rain had started to pour, had drenched both of their clothes and this time she hadn't been able to divert her gaze to somewhere else... And this is where they'd ended up at. Lips nearly sewed together, bodies pressed against one another and a different, warmer kind of rain splashing down on their naked forms. Had someone told her it would come this far, Belle would probably have stomped them in the face for turning her on with fantasies of someone she'd never get anyway.

But here she was.

She was tempted to follow when the brunette pulled away, instead drawing a line down her neck with her lips, and despite how much she wanted to grab the woman's face and kiss her until they both practically choked, she rested her head back against the wall, eyes closed and lips slightly parted as she allowed her. The brunette's fingers had started on their journey downward quite a while back, but only now that they were getting close to their destination, the blonde's heartbeat began to increase and she moved her hands up to tangle in Chris' hair. The slow movements of her hand were nearly teasing to Belle, and she breathed out, her mind beginning to grow pleasantly fuzzy with everything she was feeling. An undeniable heat and wetness beginning to spread between her legs as she complied, parting her thighs ever so slightly at the other woman's request. It'd been quite a while since the last time she hadn't been in charge, and she could only say it felt different. Usually, when she was done with Ann, the girl had only the energy to get her off very sloppily and after a few times she'd grown annoyed by that and had left it to herself.

"Don't you fucking dare to stop now," she growled as she tilted her chin, kissing her with a new ferocity that she didn't even know existed until now. She felt like she was nearly eating the other woman, as much as teeth were involved and her lips began to feel sore after a while. So instead, she slowed down, finding a more suitable rhythm and softly running her tongue along Chris' lower lip.
At the same time, her fingers had begun to stroke and Belle gasped sharply, any part of her mind that hadn't been totally fuzzy now shutting down fully so she couldn't think - only feel. It wasn't long until her hips were bucking involuntarily into the touch, the strokes so slow and teasing it nearly began to annoy her. Do not beg for it, Thompson. She gritted her teeth together, not letting out a sound except for the occasional forced gasp.

The uncertainty in Chris' movements hadn't gone unnoticed and after a while, she decided to help a little bit. One of her hands untwined from the other woman's hair and moved downward, cupping her breast and running her fingers down its curve a few times before dipping lower. She gently pressed a knee between Chris' legs - with some trouble: it all would be a lot easier if she was the one pressing Chris against the wall - successfully keeping her thighs apart as she was met with her arousal. "Jesus," she breathed. The brunette was practically dripping down her own legs. When the first waves of tight heat had faded away in her own abdomen, she settled for a steady rhythm, breaking the kiss for a few seconds. "Just follow my lead."

Her own gasps began to grow more frequent as Chris' fingers began to grow more confident, and it wasn't long until the small space of the shower was filled with gasps and moans, sometimes cut off when they kissed. When she felt herself get closer, and estimated Chris just as close, she pushed two fingers inside of her, quickly finding that one spot and rubbing against it whilst drawing circles around her clit with her thumb. Belle was heavily leaning back against the wall at that point; glad she was the one pressed against it as she didn't think her own legs could carry her all by themselves at that point. She pulled the brunette in for another quick kiss, moaning softly against her lips.
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Post  valar morghulis on Mon Dec 08, 2014 7:38 pm



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xxxThe brunette’s movements grew more confident as her ears were met with the sound of Belle’s gasps.  Instantly propelling her desire to keep the other woman pressed against the wall beneath the control of her fingers for the rest of the morning into overdrive; all while each gasp that she’d managed to elicit from the blonde made her own knees begin to feel weak.  Receiving more pleasure by simply giving it than she ever had with Brandon or any of her previous lovers.  There was something oddly arousing in seeing the change in character from the Belle who marched across the street and single-handedly took on a man twice her size to the woman here now, pressed up against the wall as their lips fought for dominance.  And it wasn't until she growled for her not to stop that Chris saw another glimpse of the version of Belle that she knew best.
Despite the fact that she was still a bit unsure as to whether or not she was doing any of this right - if there was actually a right or wrong way to go about it - her fingers continued in the same easy movement that they'd grown familiar with over the course of the past few minutes.  It was more of a rubbing motion, still lacking the confidence to enter the other woman, and her own hips  began to move involuntarily with each stroke of her fingers.

She could feel her breath begin to hitch in her throat as Belle used her knee to guide her legs apart; the previously seamless motion of her fingers now falling into a somewhat stuttered rhythm as she struggled to maintain her composure.  Throwing all of her efforts aside when the blonde's fingers slid between her legs and a sharp gasp escaped her lips.  It was almost painful at first; everything that had been building up since they'd begun now struggling to catch up with the steady rhythm of Belle's fingers, and she could only find it in herself to nod when the woman provided her with instructions.

It wasn't long until she managed to find her previous rhythm, only now keeping her lips pressed hard against the blonde's to mask the soft gasps and whimpers that were falling from her lips as her hips moved in sync with Belle's movements; bucking involuntarily and causing her lips to stop in their tracks when her fingers would brush across her clit.
She didn't know how much longer she'd last like this, and as the series of moans and gasps that had left the blonde's lips began to grow more frequent, her fingers began to work faster just as her other hand moved itself from the wall and slid along the length of her front.  Lingering against the curve of her breast before moving upward to curl around the other woman's neck for some form of support.

When she felt herself growing dangerously close, her entire body shifted upward, that weakness in her knees causing her to lean heavily against Belle.  Her ears blocking out everything aside from a constant ringing as the sensations overtook her body and some mixture of a gasp and a moan left her lips despite the fact that she'd been pulled into another kiss.  
Aware of her own rapidly-approaching climax, she struggled to keep up with her own pace as her first two fingers moved against Belle's clit; rubbing in fast, short strokes as her lips moved sloppily against the blonde's.  Another sharp gasp sounding from her lips as she became overwhelmed with waves of pleasure coursing through her abdomen; her hips jutting forward and her eyes closing as her breath grew heavy.  Though somehow mustering up enough energy to continue the almost rushed pace that her fingers had been working between Belle's legs until she was sure the other woman had also reached her peak.
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The pitch of Chris' moans turned out to be a huge turn-on for the blonde as she continued to stimulate her, her fingers making circling motions as she tried to react to the harsh pressure of the brunette's lips crushing against her own. Her heartbeat had fastened to the point where she couldn't even count it anymore - not that she had any intention to do so, being way too distracted by whatever was going on between the two of them as she was pressed into the wall fully by that point. The tiles were cold against her back, but the temperature difference between that and the heat that flowed through her body was something entirely different than she'd expected. It made sparks run down her spine, sparks of a thorough kind of cold that would then mix in with the warmth between her legs and result in a sensation that made her nerves overflow with feelings. It was a strange feeling, but definitely something she tried to hold onto as Chris' fingers grew more confident and her body began to react involuntarily to her touch.

The pressure between her thighs was building up at a nearly alarming rate as Belle pressed her fingers a bit deeper, fastening her pace as she did so and eliciting a gasp from the other woman's lips. Her hips bucked in the same motion and rhythm as Chris' did, their fingers moving simultaneously and their bodies pressed together in a last attempt at staying upright. The brunette was the first to climax, falling over the edge nearly violently as her walls clenched around the blonde's fingers. A few more strokes of her fingers - suspiciously rhythmic for someone who just lost their composure and climaxed - was enough to pull Belle along with her, her knees shaking as her arms tightened around Chris' neck, moaning as waves of pleasure crashed over her and took her down to the depths of the ocean. She barely had the energy left to open her eyes, the relaxation of a post-orgasmic haze adding up to the already present tiredness as she pressed a last kiss against the brunette's lips.

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The lioness, crawling between the high vegetation of the wild savannah, pushes her belly against the grass as she hunts for food for herself. She hasn't gotten pregnant this season: any attention from male lions has been shown aversion towards. It's like this young female isn't looking for a partner at that moment, at least not a male one. She's been strangely drawn to another young lioness that has been roaming around in the nearby area.
The big cat bares her teeth, growling softly between clenched jaws as she spots an antelope between the grass, oblivious to the young cat's presence. Chewing on the plants scattered around them, the young female gazelle's dark eyes flick around observingly, cautiously, as she keeps on the watch for possible predators. But what she doesn't know is that the lioness between the grass blades only a few feet away is creeping up at her. Muscles ripple under light brown fur as the lioness tenses up, moving her weight to her back paws as she gets ready to launch herself at the innocent creature before her. Once her paws part from the ground, the gazelle, still unconscious of the presence of the predator, continues to chew. And then the lion's body reaches target, teeth pressing gently into the exposed skin of the antelope's neck as she pressed another kiss against it.
"Good morning." She breathed into the brunette's ear, smiling as she noticed the sudden tension in her body. It'd been a few days since they'd slept together for the first time and she was overall just very glad to have the brunette around.

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"Well, you know what? You don't have to fucking call anymore." Slamming the door behind her back, the blonde paced away from the other girl's apartment, a deep frown between her eyes and an angry heat in her chest that made her feel like she needed to kill something. Preferably something alive.
It was later that night, when she'd met up with Ann and the girl had taken her to her home afterwards. When she'd heard about Chris and the relationship she and Belle had been building up those last few days, she'd practically flipped and thrown the blonde out. And now Belle was very much done with her. Her feet padded almost loudly against the ground in the empty street, the only lights coming from the passing cars that had their lights on. She began to cross the street, arms clenched over her chest as lots of nearly upset thoughts passed through her mind.
Not a single cell in her brain thinking about how dumb it was to cross without watching, and it wasn't very surprising to say that a dark car with no lights was soon approaching, without her knowledge of it. Barely having the time to react, the blonde was soon hit, flying through the air and blacking out when she hit the pavement.

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"I'm calling from the Stonebrook Local Hospital. Miss Christabelle Thompson has been brought in an hour ago after being hit by a car and your presence is required." A silence came from the hallway where the nurse was calling Chris at that moment. The blonde's nerves were jolting up and down her spine at that moment, her eyes flicking around with a grade of nervosity that made her almost tired. She didn't like hospitals. She didn't like them at all. Being in pain didn't help, even though it was just a little. She just wanted Chris to come pick her up so they could go home. "The doctor will explain when you get here. Thank you." It wasn't long until the nurse with the friendly face returned to the side of her bed, Belle's face carrying an expression that would've made people think she was in the middle of a horror movie... And that's what it felt like. "You didn't tell her how I am and she's gonna freak out." The blonde whispered, the tension in her chest building up to a point where she wanted to run and hide. The trauma she was carrying regarding hospitals not helping in the least, she didn't even understand what was going on until she didn't get any breath anymore, even though she was sucking it in at a pace that should definitely have been enough. She didn't realise the nurse was hurrying away, the beeping of the heart rate monitor taking on a rhythm way too fast and the soft prick of a needle in her arm until the nurse's face was there again, soothing her slightly as she drifted off into a much more peaceful sleep.
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xxxDrawn into consciousness as a pair of lips pressed themselves against her neck, Chris’ lips curled into a smile when she was greeted by Belle’s voice in her ear. “Good morning,” she hummed pleasantly in response; rolling over as her eyes fluttered open lazily. The soft light that leaked through the window causing her to blink a few times before her gaze connected with the blonde’s. It felt strange waking up next to the other woman simply because of the fact that she’d never anticipated their current scenario being a remote possibility in the past, but it was certainly something she could see herself getting used to.

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It was later that evening when Belle had gone out with Ann, leaving Chris to her own for what she anticipated would be the rest of the night, that her phone began to ring. Muting the volume on the television as she reached an arm out from where she lay sprawled across the couch, she retrieved her phone from the coffee table. Furrowing her brow when she didn't recognize the number, the brunette sat up, running a hand through her hair as she pressed the receiver to her ear. "Hello?" she answered lazily, prepared to hear some bored thirteen year old on the other end trying to pass time with his friends by making prank calls. Her level of attention immediately peaked when a woman's voice sounded from the other line, announcing that she was calling from the local hospital; the mention of Belle's name causing her heart to sink in her chest. "Belle?" she could only manage at first, rising to her feet and pacing uneasily through the small room as she struggled to pry words from her panicked mind. "Is... is she okay? Is she hurt?" She could feel the dread beginning to settle in her gut when the woman failed to provide her with any information regarding Belle's well-being before disconnecting the other line.
"Shit. Shitshitshitshitshit. Shit!" the brunette hissed, trying to contain herself as she stumbled through the small apartment trying to find her keys. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening.

It was a miracle she'd managed to get to the hospital in one piece. Her mind was beyond scattered, and she'd barely managed to find the right words to ask the receptionist where the blonde's room was located. "221B," she repeated softly to herself in some attempt to calm her nerves as she approached the room, greeted by the nurse she assumed she must have spoken to on the phone before being allowed inside. Beyond relieved when she saw that the blonde was a little banged up, but otherwise fine.
"...What the fuck were you thinking?" her voice wavered as she made her way over to the bed and took hold of the other woman's hand; tears forming in her eyes as the tension in her chest began to dissipate and her nerves began to calm. She understood that it most likely hadn't been Belle's fault, but her fear-stricken mind felt the necessity to put someone at blame for the hell she'd just been through since receiving the call less than thirty minutes prior. "You scared the shit out of me." Her hand held on a little tighter as the nurse returned, informing her (to her knowledge) of what had happened and giving them the OK to leave as soon as the doctor made one last assessment and the effects of the sedative that they'd given Belle had worn off - which, according to her, wouldn't be more than a few hours.

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It had been a little over six months since Chris had gone to stay with Belle and if anyone had told her than between then and now, she'd be dating the other woman, she probably would have written them off as insane. Yet here they were, half a year later, about to celebrate their first Valentine's Day together. And while neither of them had officially made any plans together, the brunette certainly had something up her sleeve. Belle had mentioned wanting some sort of a pet a handful of times over the course of her stay, which now seemed to be transitioning into more of a permanent residence, so the woman decided that this would be the perfect occasion to introduce some sort of small animal into their lives. What she ended up with, however, was not what she had in mind. With the intention of paying a visit to the pet store to bring home a pair of rabbits for the other woman, she became sidetracked when she'd noticed that the local animal shelter was holding a charity event near the store entrance where they'd brought a dozen or so dogs and cats that were up for adoption. And while a dog certainly required more involvement than a rabbit, the woman wound up heading home with a pair of corgi puppies who were the last of their litter.

Just shy of two months old, they were certainly a lively pair. However, it wasn't long before they were crashed on the floor in front of the couch after an hour of exploring their new surroundings, on top of following Chris around the house as she attempted to get everything ready before Belle arrived home. "This is so lame," she grinned as she dropped down onto one knee to tie heart-shaped balloons to the red collars that both of the puppies were sporting.

"...and now we wait," she mused, roughing the fur on one of their heads before rising to her feet.

It couldn't have been more than ten minutes later when she heard a door close further down the hall, sending her heart fluttering nervously in her chest. This all had to go perfectly. She knew Belle wouldn't care if it didn't... but it had to.
Unable to resist the smile that threatened her lips, the brunette slipped through the door to meet the other woman in the hall. "Hey," she hummed pleasantly as her hands slid down the blonde's sides and she greeted her with a kiss. "You look gorgeous," she pulled back, though her hands remained as she looked the other woman over; her smile transforming into a satisfied grin as she moved to grab one of her hands. "I've got something for you... but you have to promise to close your eyes, ok?" she waited a few seconds before leading the other woman toward the door. "No peeking." she added before leading her into the small apartment where they were both greeted by a pair of overly-hyper puppies who seemed oblivious to the balloons that they were dragging through the air, hopping at their feet.

"Surprise..!" she chimed, releasing her grip on the other woman's hand as she waited for her reaction.
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