I was shaken awake by Laura. She smiled and kissed me but when I went to deepen it she pulled away and shook her head.

"I have to go to work, baby, and you need to go to school."

"Can't you just call in sick?" I begged and she chuckled.

"Yes, I could," I sat up eagerly, "but I'm not going to," and I flopped back down again.

"Why not?" I whined, knowing I sounded like a kid having a tantrum but not caring in the slightest.

"Because I need to work," she kissed my cheek and climbed out of bed.

I'd felt sated until that moment but seeing her naked body, muscles rippling as she moved, my hormones suddenly began to rage.

"Laura," I whispered and she turned around, looking slightly concerned.

It had been the wrong move to make. My eyes nearly fell out of their sockets, and it did absolutely nothing to calm my libido.

I knew she could see me, staring at her so openly, and before last night I would've been embarrassed. I still was actually, but my need to watch her shake beneath me, as she had so many times last night, far outweighed it.

"Come here," I commanded, my voice low and gravelly.

"I don't think that's a good idea," she muttered, but I saw her subtly squeeze her thighs together and knew she wouldn't take much persuasion.

"I only want to give you a kiss," I said, attempting to sound innocent, not quite able to tell if it was working.

Whether it fooled her, or she just decided to be reckless, she approached me. I smirked at her and patted the bed beside me. She rolled her eyes but still sat and that only made me smirk even more.

I sat up, kissed her softly then pulled back and lay down again. I didn't look over at her but her silence and the fact she hadn't moved away made me hope I'd gotten the desired effect.

"Is that it?" She asked, sounding slightly irritated.

"You have work," I replied, with a stifled laugh.

"But..." She trailed off and glared, "I don't care."

She grabbed me and pulled me on top of her. Her arms wrapped tightly around my waist so I couldn't escape - although I didn't have any idea why I'd want to.

"Now I'm going to take you so fucking hard you'll not even understand what happened."

I groaned and wrapped my arms around her back as she flipped us over.

"That's what you want, isn't it?"

I nodded and she grinned, and clamped down on my pussy with her mouth.

I whimpered, and wriggled as her tongue swept deftly across my wet warmth.

"Jesus," I moaned and Laura stopped, and stared up at me.

"No, not Jesus. My name is the only name you should be moaning."

"Okay, whatever, don't stop," I mumbled, my brain not functioning as it should.

My girlfriend didn't move for a second and I bucked my hips in desperation.

"Please!"

She didn't say anything, and she didn't move either, making me groan.

"Laura, please!"

She still didn't move and I twisted my body trying to reach her body, to press against her and release the tension building inside me. When that failed I pushed her head down until her lips touched my wet skin.

I thrust against her, and pushed her head down so she couldn't pull back.

She moaned and murmured, "that's so hot, Lilly."

I mumbled something in response - but the words were muddled together and I couldn't remember what I was trying to say.

It didn't feel like she was resisting anymore, and her tongue was moving across me as it had before so I released her.

My hands moved to the bed instead, gripping the sheets as she pleasured me. Her mouth was warm and delicate against me, and the rough force of her tongue contrasted that with incredible results.

"Fuck," Laura hissed, "I can feel you getting wetter."

I moaned and she dug her nails into my hips, pushing her tongue deep inside me.

I tensed and shuddered, gripping the sheets so tightly I heard them ripping.

"Yes, oh fuck, Laura," I groaned as I came, quivering and arching my back.

Laura lapped up everything I pumped out, her hips grinding against the bed and making it shake.

I slowly relaxed, and she moved out from between my thighs and up to my lips. She kissed them softly and swept her tongue inside my mouth.

I could taste something on her, that wasn't normally there, and I realised - with a jolt of surprise - that it was me. It was my wetness I could taste, and probably my skin too - to some degree.

It was weird, but it didn't actually taste that bad. Although I knew she tasted better.

Laura wrapped her arm around me and fitted herself against my side. She tucked my hair behind my ear with a gentle touch, watching me with a half smile on her lips.

"You're so beautiful, Lilly."

"I know," I replied cockily, smirking.

"Oh," she raised an eyebrow, "you do?"

I giggled and nodded, and she laughed with me.

"However, you can be really irritating sometimes."

"When?" I asked, sounding indignant.

"When you're winding me up, teasing me like you did earlier."

"Oh," I smiled and played innocent, "I thought you'd want to go to work."

"You know I wouldn't, not when I have you lying in my bed."

I smirked at her, and rolled us over so she was now under me.

"Speaking of your bed, how about we give it a little more action. I seem to recall you didn't get the opportunity to cum."

She bit her lip and nodded. I moved down her body and positioned myself with my mouth over her wetness so she knew exactly what I was going to do.

I glanced up at her and felt a sudden spurt of arousal. Her eyes were half closed already, her lips parted as she waited for me to touch her.

I lowered my lips to her and licked her tentatively.

As I felt her body move, and heard her moans fill the room my actions grew more bold and my tongue moved quicker and more roughly.

Just as I was getting into the flow, setting up a rhythm, she grabbed my head and pulled me back.

"Not inside," she said hoarsely, her voice filled with desperation. "Anything else, but not inside."

"I know," I replied, recalling her begging of the night before. "I won't.

"Thank you," she collapsed back against the bed and I paused a second to make sure she was okay, before returning to her warmth.

***

I woke feeling warm and with a smile.

Laura was asleep beside me, her mouth slightly parted as she snored lightly. She looked so peaceful, and I didn't want to wake her, so I slid out of bed carefully, and padded out the room.

I poured myself a glass of water in the kitchen, and checked the time on my phone. 4:51pm. I'd been asleep for a while. All that exercise had exhausted me.

I sank into the couch, laughing slightly as the dull ache of pain jolted with the movement. I was obviously not used to nights of such passion.

I flicked through the channels on her tv, and settled on a show about penguins. You can't go wrong with penguins.

My limbs embraced the softness of the couch, and the narrators voice melodic and soothing, singing a strange lullaby.

My phone rang loudly and my head snapped up. I rubbed my eyes and groaned as I realised I'd been on the verge of sleep.

"What?" I snapped groggily into the mobile.

"Lilly! Where the hell are you!"

"What?" I said again, this time confused rather than annoyed.

"You're over an hour late! Sheridan and I have been sitting here waiting for you to turn up! What's going on?" Tanya practically screamed into my ear.

"I'm late? For what?" I was totally bemused.

"You were supposed to be meeting me and Sheridan for coffee and a catch up, remember?" She sounded thoroughly pissed off.

"Shit," I cursed my absentmindedness, "I totally forgot that was today!"

"Well it is." Tanya replied sullenly, sounding more pouty now than anything else. "We were looking forward to getting the gossip from you."

"What gossip?"

"The you and Miss Hart gossip!" She exclaimed, as though it were completely obvious.

"Laura, her name is Laura."

"Whatever, so what've you been up to, have you fucked her yet?" She blabbed excitedly.

I heard Sheridan splutter and say something reproachful which made me feel slightly better.

"Are you blushing?" Tanya whispered, showing just how well she knew me.

"No." I lied, "I'm totally fine."

"Who are you and what have you done with my L?"

I sat in silence, unsure how to respond.

"So have you?" My excited friend prodded.

"Maybe," I said quietly and she whooped.

"They fucked! They did the nasty! Get yourself some action!" Tanya shouted, until she suddenly became very muffled.

"Jesus Christ, calm down," Sheridan hissed, and I guessed Tanya's sudden silence was due to her hand covering the silly girl's mouth.

I thanked my lucky stars I wasn't there or I would have become one with my chair by now. Tanya really had to learn to reign it in or she was going to kill me one day.

"Can I trust you to keep it down?" Sheridan asked, and there was a indistinguishable mumble.

Tanya must've convinced her though, as within seconds she was chattering loudly into my ear.

"That's amazing! My girl's getting laid! Was it good? Did you know what to do? What did she do to you? How many times did you so it? Are you tired? Or sore, Sheridan told me she had cramps after she did it. When was it? Why didn't you call me right away?" She finished, sounding morose.

"What was I supposed to say? Oh my god, Laura and I just slept together, and it was the most amazing night of my life, I can't believe she's so good in bed!"

There came a laugh from behind me and a warm arm wrapped around my shoulders. Laura flung herself over the back of the couch and landed beside me, with a huge smirk.

"Couldn't keep it bottled up, eh?" She kissed my nose and laughed some more.

"Is that her? Is she there right now?" Tanya whispered furtively.

"Yes, it's me," Laura said, still smirking.

"Oh," she said quietly, and for the first time in her entire life she was silent.

"Tanya?" Sheridan said, sounding surprised, "why are you blushing?"

"I'm not!" My friend snapped, making Laura laugh and kiss my ear.

"I think your friend is thinking about us having some fun," she whispered, her tone full of amusement.

"Mmm," I murmured in agreement.

"Sorry Lilly, I have to go now, Sheridan wants to get back to catch some show-"

"No I don't!" Sheridan said loudly.

"So I'll talk to you later, alright?" Tanya talked straight over Sheridan's protest.

"Mhm," I mumbled, lost in Laura's mouth on my neck, and the heat spreading between my legs.

"Okay, um, bye," she ended the call awkwardly. The instant the static was gone, so too was my cell, tumbling down to the floor with a thud.

"Come on," Laura scooped me up into her arms, "let's go do things that'll turn your friend into a tomato."