Especially when they get worked up at the feeling of your warm, clothed pussy.

How easily they'll slot in between your thighs and cup your cunt while they kiss you.

Or when they slowly rut against you, feeling all parts of your pussy through the fabric of your underwear,

part two

a/n: one of my personal headcanons is that cassie is a girlkisser but didn't realise until a while after her divorce. this is basically that :p

mdni, implied age gap (definitely not a focal point), reader has been out as queer for a while, unspecified sexuality though, strap-on use

cassie thought that she had never been interested in women before. she'd only dated men in her youth before eventually settling down with a man. her sexual history consisted solely of encounters with men.

so naturally, she became pretty confused when she got to know you and experienced the same flutter in her chest she had only ever felt for guys.

she recognised it immediately—she didn't go through a period of thinking you you were just "really good friends", and she never tried to convince herself that it wasn't real. that didn't make it any less confusing, though.

she made sure to tell you as much, "i've never felt this way about another woman before. but..." she paused in the way she sometimes did that told you she really wanted her words to come out the right way. "but i wanna try."

you were so enamoured by her sudden onset shyness. you'd never seen her be so tentative and it amused you so much that you couldn't help but tease her about it. "wanna try what?"

her laugh echoed in your head for minutes after she stopped. the image of her burying her reddening face in her hands burned itself into your eyelids, it was all you could see when you closed your eyes for a while.

"i wanna try being with a woman. with you."

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'being with you' had been steady. it started with the two of you spending more time together one-on-one. you came to understand that cassie, as personable as she was, savoured time at home. so a lot of your date nights were really just getting ready for bed together.

you loved showing her face masks you loved, pushing her down on her sofa and straddling her hips so you could massage excess serum into her skin.

she'd ask if it was really necessary, to which you'd insist, "it hydrates the skin better, and it'll make you glow. more than usual, anyway." for her sake, you pretended not to notice the way her face got more crimson in hue.

after some months, she introduced you to harrison. she told you she was certain that he'd like you. "who wouldn't?" she had said.

she introduced you as "mommy's girlfriend", which only served to make you fall for her even more. knowing that she cared about you enough to integrate you into her life like this? it was dizzying.

you felt like she was serious about you. you weren't just a fling or an experiment. little did you know, she thought of you as her future.

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

what was certainly interesting was showing cassie how to have sex with a woman. leading by example, of course.

your first time together lasted a few hours. it was very much stopping and starting—periods of actual sexual activity interspersed with conversation and laughter that probably took up most of the time in bed. but it was undoubtedly authentic.

the way cassie looked up at you every once in a while whilst she went down on you, the way she touched you like you were made of glass. it was all unbelievably sensual.

cassie could hardly believe it either. she felt like she had been born again, like she was a different woman. she certainly didn't feel like the cassie mckay she had always been when you were instructing her on how to use a strap-on.

her mind was blurry as looked down at you. you had told her to lift your legs up, put them over her shoulders. and when she started to fuck you, she swore she almost could have come from the sounds you were making. the cries that she was drawing out of you.

as she rolled her hips against yours, the smooth silicone of the strap gliding in and out of your velvety walls, you couldn't believe she had never slept with a woman before. her fingers were virtually dexterous against yours clit in a way that made you think she had been lying about you being her first girlfriend.

soon enough you were coming for her, grasping your hands on her hips in a desperate attempt to get her to fuck you through your climax. like a perfect girlfriend, she did.

she pulled out of you and laid by your side with a gentle sweep of her hand over your chest. then had the audacity to ask, "was that good for you?" you had no idea how you were going to handle her when she started getting more confident in the bedroom.

cassie being a clueless lesbian is canon to me.

"i asked gemini"

Gf!lottie who really takes the ‘friend’ in girlfriend way too seriously. You sometimes have sleepovers with your mutual friends, braiding each other’s hair and giggling at the corny movie on the vhs. She does your lips, covering them in rosy lipstick that matched you a bit too perfectly, as if she bought it just for you, placing a cute kiss onto your lips (which did in fact smudge the lipstick onto her lips but no one spoke up about it.) You’d giggle when she accidentally brushed her fingers across your eyelashes when she did your eyeliner, and then flicked you when you moved too much.

You guys cuddle on the cough while you watch her favorite movie ever, Matilda, for the millionth time by now. you lace your fingers into her hair and she’d rest her head on your shoulder, even if it hurt her back due to her height.

Eventually, Lottie and you have your “alone time” when the rest of your friends are asleep you’re on her bed just making out in between giggles and laughs. Your fresh lipstick makes little smudges wherever you kiss her across her face and neck. She pulls off her sleep shirt revealing her fancy mint green lacy bra, because of course she was wearing the bra you made a joke to her about saying it was your favorite.

When you don’t answer due to your dry mouth, she looks away a bit shyly before smirking softly and chuckling out, “you really like the view, huh?

You giggle and kiss her to shut up, hands trailing across the straps to place your hand on her jaw to kiss her harder. You can feel her mouth upturn against yours as if to chuckle slightly.