brb=be ready, bitch

Luna has always been pretty good at reading people ad understanding how they work. She prefers to observe and has done so ever since she was a child. To be honest she’d been observing everyone since coming to Lackluster and she’s noticed for a while what was going on between Iris and Corey, but she’s not one to intrude and release said information if one doesn’t want it out. “Well I’m good at reading people, and I just say that because some people like keeping things private, I wasn’t sure if this was one or not.” She thought about what Iris had said and she was right, with iris and corey there, she won’t be getting much peace and quiet, “Well, I can always move, give all of us our space to not get in each others way.” Crush? Luna doesn’t have crushes, what a ridiculous question she thought. “Absolutely not, I come out here to writing and reflect on things not something childish like a crush, I’m not 12.” She kinda snapped at the last few words, trying to push through what iris asked.

she heard the snapping tone in the girls words and it made iris’ jaw clench. she ignored everything else, because honestly, this girl had no idea what she was even talking about when it came to corey and iris, read people all she liked, she hadn’t been here for very long, and iris really didn’t want to think about her eyes lingering on them when they were in their own little world together, so it was best she didn’t touch on that, though she would store that in the back of her mind in case she ever needed to tell her to stop trying to talk like she knew them, because she didn’t.”you’re sounding like a twelve year old right now.” iris points out, her voice calm, though her eyes were anything but.”it was merely a question, one you could of answered politely, instead of acting like the child you do not claim to be. if you don’t want questions answered, then perhaps it would be best for you to just hide out in your room and write in your stupid journal.” she says, still calm, because iris wasn’t one for snapping for no fucking reason. sure the child irritated her already, already had iris looking at her in a way that would kill anyone if that was her power, but her power was connected to her best friend. iris might not have a strong power, but she had a mean left hook not that she would punch anyone, words were enough for her to deliver a blow below the belt but still. snap at iris, and she isn’t going to back down and apologize when she hadn’t actually done a damn thing wrong. instead iris just laughed at the other’s behavior. after all; she is the one being a complete child when she claimed she wasn’t. talk about contradicting yourself. 

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stepping out of the shower it was just one foot in front of the other, one thought in front of the other, motions corey knew and was used to; the familiarity made them possible and easy for her, to step out and dry off, to wrap a towel around herself while she moved carefully to make sure she didn’t drip any water on the little kitten deciding for herself whether she liked getting her paws wet or not. she didn’t need corey helping her with that conclusion. gold eyes found iris in the mirror and while she glanced she still tried to focus on motions to give iris her privacy too, but not as much when iris moved to her with the towel she had and used it to dry at her curls. she was used to hearing her mothers say she was beautiful in the way that mothers did, but from iris it was new and it was a different feeling entirely, words she heard that she could so easily follow-up by giving iris the words back, but then her eyes hadn’t stopped telling iris she was beautiful every time they landed on her and in the moments corey told her, she didn’t want it to be like she was saying it because iris had said it to her. in that moment, her lips pressed in to her cheek and she breathed her in, feeling iris on her neck doing the same thing, breathing. through the soaps corey knew so well it was easy to find the scent of iris, she knew which scents to brush aside in order to find the perfume that was only her and the hybrid was breathing in far more than just the scent in her curls and on her skin, she could smell her mouth and the sweetness corey knew was there, she could smell every inch of her body and a deeper sweetness, her nose nudging gently into her cheek and her lips pressing there again. 

“shorts or sweatpants?” she asks, pulling back just enough to find her eyes, wanting to know what iris preferred to wear because she was ready to move to get her things. she’d packed most of her own clothes, she knew iris had gone for some changes of things. “do um….want your bag?” she moved slowly around her, her eyes not leaving her though, not for a second even as she moved to the doorway and then to her room, her hand reaching for iris’ to just pull her along with her back into that space where their things were. she sunk down to sit on the edge of the mattress, pulling her suitcase in to sort through a few of the pieces of fabric she’d left inside, while her towel was just a bunched up bit of fabric in her lap. every second her skin just felt like it was warming more, every second corey was more hyper-aware of the fact that iris was here with her and she was wearing next to nothing beside her; every second corey’s heart rate spiked more.

she wasn’t in a rush. she wanted to take her time with corey, wanted to explore her with patience rather than just getting through it. but in saying that, being this close to her, touching her the way she had in the shower, seeing her naked in the shower, fuck her thoughts were running wild, and she still stayed close to her, still  ran her hands up and down the skin she could reach, licking her lips and sucking in her bottom just looking at her friend. she could find corey’s scent easily, breathed her in just as easily. fuck she loved her scent, couldn’t get enough of it, it was intoxicating, corey was intoxicating. eyes roamed over her, as corey walks with her into their bedroom, both of them making sure they didn’t drip water onto the little kitten who was exploring the shower herself. iris just smiled down at venetia, though once they were in the bedroom, and corey was sitting on the bed, iris’ heart started hammering in her chest, her legs moving forward slowly. again she didn’t want to rush things, but lips found corey’s and she kisses her slowly, deeply. fuck she loved kissing her, and she pulls back to look her in the eyes, hearing her words, iris shakes her head. she didn’t care about the pizza anymore, didn’t want food. the towel dropped to her feet, honey hue still on golden as it does; teeth biting at her bottom lip as she moves to sit on corey’s lap, hands moving to run over that exposed skin, head dipping to find her neck to kiss on her softly.

she didn’t want to pressure corey into this, but she didn’t want to stop either. she keeps herself close to corey, breasts resting against breasts, as she moves to kiss down to her collarbone, eyes on her friend, hands snaking up her stomach, slowly making their way to those perfect breasts, as her lips kiss at corey’s softly, making her eyes flutter closed as her heart beat faster in her chest.”i need you” she whispers, pulling back to look her friend in the eyes once more, thumbs gently rolling around her nipples, as she breathes heavily against her lips.”i don’t want anything else right now. i just need you.”

it took everything to focus on what she was doing with getting clean and now with washing iris’ hair, rinsing the creamy lather of shampoo from her hair. focus was hard but she managed enough. she didn’t like to pretend she knew anything about how their night would go, maybe because she didn’t want to get her thoughts worked up to be expectant when corey didn’t know how their night would go. she could end up in a rush of excitement to get to something that turned out to be a disaster and then she was really just in a rush to get to disaster. corey wasn’t willing to do that, so each movement and each moment was taken with focus and patience. it felt like being excited to climb in a car go somewhere and then come to find out, you get in a car accident and find yourself wishing you’d just stayed home and that you hadn’t been so eager to rush towards a collision. thinking about things that way just made her move more steadily, helping the water with rinsing iris’ curls and helping iris with rinsing her own. didn’t mean she wasn’t thinking about some things, she was thinking about a lot of things, but she didn’t let those thoughts rush the way she moved. she felt her skin warm hearing the quiet moan that left iris when her nails dragged over her scalp with the hot water, and she was thinking a lot about that sound and the ways she wanted to hear it, thinking a lot about keeping up with her movements to get the shampoo out of her hair. a smile pulled at her lips once she did, words iris was leaving on her lips, words she chased them with. “good, smells good on you.” she says, the ghosting of their lips warming her skin more and making her stomach tense. 

gold eyes moved to iris’ curls and another soft run through of her fingers to be thorough she was nodding. “clean.” no more shampoo was on in iris’ hair, she wasn’t being suggestive just answering the question with the fact and nodding, her eyes following iris’ down to venetia’s tiny paws pressing to the bottom of the shower glass. “like she’d ever doing something that warranted her getting smacked.” corey couldn’t imagine that, but then she never whacked juneau for anything, she trained her, taught her, just stuck with consistency, and scaring venetia with the water wasn’t something she wanted to do. her hand moved to turn off the shower water and she opened the shower door slowly so she didn’t startle the kitten, letting her tiny eyes peer in and study the water running down the drain and making sure when corey moved to step out around her to rab a towel to hand iris and one to wrap around herself that she didn’t drip water on the kitten, keeping her little blue eyes gently curious and on venetia’s terms. 

iris was a patient person, even when her mind seemed to wander a hundred miles a minute, she still seemed to make sure she didn’t rush anything, always seemed to make sure that she got through everything slow, and steady. she didn’t want to miss moments with corey. the way the water ran over her body just had her wanting to spend a moment more in the shower with her. the way her curls were damp, the way she looked. fuck yeah she didn’t want to leave the shower so soon. her own hands were trailing through her hair, washing out the shampoo that was in it. she felt corey’s fingers on her scalp, and she couldn’t help the moan that left her lips, the way they parted on a breath. none of them knew what was going to happen tonight, and iris didn’t want to think on it, she didn’t want to plan their night. if they didn’t get to that point, they didn’t get to it, didn’t mean they didn’t want it, just meant they had better things to do with their time, that they were comfortable with just what they were doing. she didn’t care what they did, as long as she was with corey, and as long as their night was filled with laughter and smiles, and just happy to be with each other. that’s all that mattered to iris.”good smells good on you too.” she whispers against her lips, hands running down her back, feeling the muscles there, before she was massaging her back gently, keeping herself close to her.

“you’re clean too.” she whispers to her, smiling softly, as her hue looks down to venetia, seeing her tiny paws on the door, making her smile even as her eyes met corey’s.”i could never. she can’t do anything wrong, not really. she’s too precious for that.” she whispers, before she was following corey out of the shower, noting the way venetia stuck her head around the door peering into it. god she was the cutest little thing, and even as iris wrapped a towel around herself, she was still looking at that tiny little bundle of joy, watching as she was hesitant about the shower, putting a paw in, but noting it was wet, shaking it softly, which had iris chuckling as she began to dry herself. she drops the towel from around her, to hold onto as she bends over to dry her curls out first. making sure they were really dry, before she started to dry her legs, and up her thighs, looking over to corey, taking her in once more. she could not stop taking her in.”god you’re so fucking beautiful.” she murmurs, as she straightens up, to dry under her breasts, moving to corey, to use her towel to gently begin to dry her hair, lips finding her neck, breathing in her scent, that scent that was just corey, masked under soaps, but she could always find it.

she knew it wasn’t the first time she’d seen iris like this, but it was the first time she really saw her, and it was taking a lot to focus on what they were doing here, trying to do. her insides were burning and mush and her thoughts were a goddamn mess but she didn’t know how she was capable of hiding that or just….staying in control of it. maybe she was too stubborn or determined in the moment to stumble and become a stammering mess over the fact that iris was naked with her and in her shower, touching her, spreading soap on her skin. she was trying to be one dimensional right now, for the sake of getting clean and just keeping to that one layer but her thoughts were a million miles ahead of her. she was thinking about every detail she saw, about the pulse from iris that she could hear in her veins, see beating under her skin. iris was multifaceted in details like that, corey’s trained eyes envious of water droplets beading on her skin. it made her feel thirsty and she had to swallow to wet her throat. speaking meant she’d be feeling iris’ lips on her own, it made her want to speak more because then iris felt the need to kiss her and corey wasn’t hating that. she was needing that. 

“you’re not stealing too much of it, she makes it all the time and she needs to make you some.” or….not because if iris could only get it here then maybe that meant corey would have iris here more. “or not.” she adds, trailing soap over iris’ ribs and letting the water wash away the creamy lather from her skin. it wasn’t bubbles per se, bubbles would mean chemicals that caused them but the soap more melted like butter against skin and she rinsed gently, not going lower than her friend’s hips before she set the soap back down and felt iris running her hands into her curls and guiding her head back to wet her hair more. corey’s hands on iris’ hips pulled her in closer to the water to get her hair wet too, which meant closer to her, her hands making sure to keep water out of her eyes before the bottle of shampoo was picked from the shower shelf and poured into her palm too. sakura was the scent that filled the space now and she started working the shampoo into iris’ hair, dragging her nails over scalp and watching her, memorizing her, because how could she not? she needed to learn her, she had a craving to know her more in ways she hadn’t known her before. “i don’t think she’d thank us for it the moment water touches her and she realizes she fucked up.” a soft chuckle left her lips, and then her tongue swiped over her lower, letting the stream of water rinse shampoo from iris’ curls. 

she was just occupying her mind with movement at this point. direction. her mind focusing on where her hands were going to move next, rather than where they were now. not that she didn’t want to focus on that, because she did. god it was all she could think about. the way the water was hitting her skin, trailing down it, over her nipples, dropping to her stomach, yeah it was all she was thinking about, watching beads of water run down her legs, making her mouth go dry. she had to focus on something else though. she had to, because she wasn’t wanting their first time to be in a shower, didn’t want them getting stopped because the water would go cold. she didn’t want that. she wanted corey, god did she want her. but iris knew restraint, knew when to be patient, and she was being that right now. cleaning was what they were doing here, and she was running the soap into her skin, her hue looking at corey’s face, watching her lips, watching corey’s eyes roaming over her own body. it had her shivering, had her liking at her lips, as her eyes look over corey. it was different now, their views of each other were different, the way they saw each other now, than when they were children. and yet, iris still couldn’t stop the blush that appeared on her face, the smile that was in her eyes and on her lips. her lips were close to corey’s, she could feel her breath on her own, her eyes looking into those golden eyes, that she always saw, even in her sleep. she always saw corey.

she couldn’t help the laugh that left her lips, that laugh that bounced off the walls, as she shook her head, and kissed her lips softly.”i’m not going anywhere. i’ll use your shampoo and soaps. i like the smell anyway.” she whispers against her lips, kissing her softly as her hands run through her curls to wet her hair, damping it, so she could lather the shampoo into it. it was feeling corey’s nails on her scalp that had her moaning, her hands massaging the shampoo into corey’s hair, but fuck her nails on her scalp had her lips parted moaning, it felt so good, made iris feel so good. it just felt that fucking good that she had to moan about it.”fuck that feels good.” she breathes out, her eyes opening to look at corey feeling her bringing her in closer, and her eyes watch her lick at her lips, before she was kissing her deeply now, a soft moan on her lips, as her hands continue to wash out the shampoo that was in corey’s hair.”we’re clean right?” she whispers softly, her lips close to corey’s still, so she could still kiss her. another chuckle left her lips, her eyes looking to see venetia’s paws still on the shower door.”yeah, she’ll never want to get close again if we let her in here. though getting her used to water wouldn’t be a very good idea. especially if she’s being naughty, instead of smacking her, just spray her with water.”

as much as she was completely distracted by iris standing with her by the shower and stripping down with her, as much as her eyes roamed over her and her skin warmed, corey was doing her best to focus. she had will power enough to get through a task, she saw it as a task, the shower; she knew the space in here would just piss her off and while it was hard she managed to keep the rambling mess of all that she was thinking about in her head. in a lot of ways, corey had grown up fast, but by her own doing. she was the one of her siblings who asked to be assigned to a home outside of her family’s when she was fourteen, though they didn’t allow that until she was fifteen and even then, she was only allowed to be there on her own half the time until she was sixteen, the other half of the week spent at home with her mothers. it was corey who ached for independence and battled for it, even when they weren’t really battling her back. emotionally and in the way of temperment, she’d heard it plenty that she could be a child, but at the end of every day, she wasn’t a child, she wasn’t a teenager, she tried to focus. corey could take one look at iris, and she took plenty, every few seconds she was taking looks at her, but she wanted her too and she wanted her without this space limiting them and pissing her off, she also wasn’t in a hurry to rush things with her and get to somewhere and miss other somewhere along the way with her because there was no going backwards. her breaths were shaking.

then she was holding her breath entirely and denying herself of air when she felt iris take the soap from her to lather and spread it on her stomach and breasts, her muscles across her stomach tensing softly and her skin warming more, her mouth drying. she didn’t let it mess with her head, she didn’t let herself turn into a mess of a kid when she wasn’t. if she was…she wasn’t ready. it didn’t mean for a second that she stopped looking at her, stopped marveling in her, because she didn’t, and her hands lightly took the soap to spread a lather over iris’ stomach too, over her breasts where she hadn’t yet touched her, not yet. corey did now, but she didn’t push too hard, she focused on what she was doing, cleaning her skin like a friend who could handle doing that without turning into a wreck. the wreck stayed inside of her, even as the side of her thumb brushed soap lightly over her nipples and then ran down over her ribs. corey got to feel iris’ words on her lips and she smiled a bit, pressing her lips lightly to hers and kissing her jaw. “m’hot for you too, plus the water is too.” hot she meant. she shook her head on the light jest and only kissed her lips softly again, still trying out new little things, still with patience and a need to learn and explore without shoving them both over into internal wrecks that corey knew was inside of her because she had her best friend naked in her arms and that was so amazing. she was blushing hearing her, her lips pursing a little to bite back her smile and then she hid it by pressing her lips to iris’ shoulder. “you are too. really soft.” she was, corey was jealous of the water getting to bead on her skin. with the stream of water between them she made sure it kept hitting iris’ skin, keeping her warm because she didn’t want her getting cold and they had soap to rinse away. movement outside of the shower caught her attention enough to see venetia’s little paws touching to the glass door, curious as kittens were. “you’ll regret it if you manage to get in here.” she murmurs, not letting her in, once that kitten got wet she’d be scampering out and hating this room and that was just mean. 

she felt like a child right now. she was sounding like a child right now. strange how corey had it all together, and iris prided herself of being in control of her shit, and here she was, her shit having control over her. it was pathetic, but her heart was pounding loudly, her eyes raking over corey’s body, taking her in as her hands moved to clean her breasts, and down her stomach, all the while she made sure that the water was rinsing her body off, watching tiny beads of water fall over her skin, making her mouth dry just watching that feeling the way corey’s muscles tensed at her touch, feeling her own tensing at her touch, her hue looking into corey’s, as her hands come up to rub at her shoulders, sliding down to meet her shoulder blades, which had them very close together right now, but she was fine with that. she needed the movement to keep herself in check, and what better way than to focus on cleaning her friend? her body shivered feeling corey’s fingers over her nipples, making her bite at her lip as she runs her hands over her ribs, counting each one quietly, before she’s going to her hips. she didn’t want to risk cleaning down there, even though iris wouldn’t actually jump corey in this cramped space, she also didn’t want to start something they couldn’t finish here. she wanted to take her time with her and her hue looks into those golden eyes that she loves so much, the ones that told her everything even when corey wasn’t speaking. her lips were finding corey’s after each time they spoke, because she couldn’t get enough of her lips.

she knew it sounded like she didn’t want to do this, but fuck she wanted to do this. it showed great strength to not push corey into the wall and kiss the fuck out of her. she didn’t want their first time to be here, to be in a shower all cramped, water turning cold on the, both of them getting cold because of it. she didn’t want that. she wanted them comfortable, relaxed, knowing they had all the time in the world to take things slow. she wanted to enjoy this moment with her, to marvel in her beauty, to drink her in. she smiles at the light jest that was given, lips meeting corey’s, a soft hum leaving her lips.”the water is definitely hot. but i like it on you.” she whispers against her lips, smiling as her fingers run up and down her back to wash the small of her back.”mm that’s because i keep stealing your soap.” she says with a chuckle, before she was turning her head to look outside, seeing venetia’s little paws that had iris smiling warmly. the kitten was a cute one, corey picked her out and iris loved her for it. she picked a feisty one that just seemed to work with the family.”she might get angry at the water, and try to swipe at the droplets, daring to touch her.” she says, still smiling against corey’s lips. she was rinsing her hands, before she began to run her hands through corey’s hair, to damp it more, before moving for the shampoo putting a dab of it on her palm, she placed her hands together rubbing the shampoo into both, before she began to run them back through corey’s hair.

Corey? She knew that name, although rarely ever speaking to the young woman. She was more indifferent than anything else to her but hey if this woman likes her, who was she to say anything. “let me guess, first date?” ignoring the fact that she threw in that she was her best friend, Luna knew better than that. “I won’t tell anyone” Luna had spent so many nights outside writing that the dim lighting never really affected her. “I’ve grown accustomed to it if you must know. I like the peace and quiet of the night.”

a light chuckle left her lips, as a hand runs through soft curls, pulling them over one shoulder as her head turns to look at luna.”that easy to tell, huh?” she asks her, before a soft frown appeared on her face.”why wouldn’t you tell anyone? it’s not like it’s a secret or anything.” corey and iris had grown up together, been together almost all day when they could. it wasn’t a secret to iris, and she definitely didn’t care who knew and who didn’t. it wasn’t anyone’s business but her and corey’s anyway, but she didn’t get why luna wouldn’t tell anyone, or rather why she would think iris would want her not telling anyway. her last words bit at iris, something irritated her, but she didn’t say anything, instead she looks over at her camp.”doubt you’d get any peace and quiet when corey and i decide to enjoy our time out here.” it wasn’t said in malice no smirk upon her face it was the truth. iris wasn’t going to be talking to corey in hushed whispers, or anything. but they weren’t going to come out here and purposely aggravate luna either. they weren’t out here for luna, they were going to be out here for themselves.”so what you writing about then? your crush or something?”

it wasn’t like they hadn’t before, like iris mentioned, when they were kids they’d get muddied up outisde and then tossed in a bath every now and then, either by her mothers or by iris’ gran; it was pretty typical. it was different now, that had been over sixteen years ago. a lot changed in sixteen years. she was learning that now, she was seeing the proof of that now, because now she was even aware of the changes in herself over those years, now as she dropped her shirt away and was just left with the metal of her necklace and the smaller pieces of metal through her nipples. obviously she’d changed, it was another thing entirely letting iris see those changed without fabric between them, it was another thing entirely looking to iris and watching the flannel of her shirt fall away and then feeling the way her own mouth watered, the way her stomach muscles tensed and ached. “don’t really care what mother said what, because i mean yeah, it would be what’s right for us. doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks.” she shook her head lightly, not wanting to think about anyone outside of them in this moment, but just agreeing with the conclusion iris needed to talk herself to. if they wanted to take a shower then they would, if they didn’t, they didn’t have to. 

iris moved closer to her and corey had done well to not invade her privacy until that moment, until she felt her hands on her hips and then, then her eyes knew it was okay to invade, and she was, she was running her eyes over the curve of her breasts and down the soft muscle of her stomach, her warmer skin tone against the cream of her own, over the curve of her hips and the bone there, to that faint line that ran lower to where her shorts were unbuttoned. corey’s jeans were too, and feeling iris’ hands on her hips over the waistline. she didn’t want to rush anything, she didn’t want to plan anything, she just knew she was wanting to be here right now and right now, the shower was on and corey’s hands were moving to iris’ hips to feel soft skin, warm skin. “don’t have to go anywhere, i’m not, doesn’t have to be a big deal.” she says, shaking her head lightly, not wanting to overthink, overanalyse and make it feel like they were making a plan when they shouldn’t need those and corey liked iris being here. 

she kissed her softly, kissed her cheek too and her jaw before she broke away with a soft smile and chewed at the inside of her cheek. “you’re beautiful too. always have been.” she says quietly with a smile, her hands going back to her own jeans to work them down while she gave space between them and pulled them from her hips and down her legs to kick them off and then corey was slipping around iris to step in the shower, making sure there was room for her too, even with the space being tight there was enough. corey’s hand was offered there to iris, to help her in, because whether it was just a shower or whatever, iris was someone she wanted to pursue, someone she wanted more time with, someone she wanted to explore, and that was all she wanted to think about. it was a step, taking a shower with her, a slow step that was needed and didn’t feel small at all, she was there with her exposed and she wanted every step, not a rush to her that they’d end up regretting or messing up or doubting. “i have um…” soaps that marley always made, natural and not harsh. she grabbed a bar of the lime and almond milk. “like you can literally crumble this up and put it on your oatmeal or something, it’s that good.” not that she’d use this bar, but when marley was testing it, corey tested eating it, full of dried cream and wedges of lime, coconut oil and honey, almond. water washed over her and she made sure there was room for iris to get under the stream too, all the while all she heard was her pulse pounding in her ears. “it’s not too much, it’s….right.” she tells her, nodding softly, her tongue licking at her bottom lip lightly. “i don’t want you out of my head.”

iris wasn’t dumb. she knew this was different than when they were children. she knew that, because she felt that. when she was younger she didn’t care that corey was naked, didn’t look over her body that had her own warming that had her heart beating hard in her chest. it was different now, they were different now their bodies were different, they were grown up now. really grown up. her eyes were rolling up and down corey’s body, she couldn’t help it, she was stunning, her breasts were...damn..her stomach was...fuck...she had to look up at her eyes, because her mouth was going dry while another part of her body was getting wet. it was weird how that was working, but it was working. she cleared her throat hearing corey’s words, lips soft on her skin a soft smile playing on her lips.”i just want you. and i want you in that shower, i want to see all of you. i need to see all of you. i’m ready if you are.” she whispers softly, her lips finding corey’s to kiss her lightly. she didn’t want to pressure corey into anything, if corey wasn’t ready then iris would move downstairs to the downstairs shower.”i don’t want you going anywhere. or me going anywhere. i want to be right here. i need to be right here.” she whispers, kissing her lips once more, not missing the way their breasts grazed each other, making her breathing hitch once more.

she knew that sometimes she got carried away, thinking she was being too pushy, or thought to much of anything. but she didn’t want corey’s hands off of her, didn’t want to go downstairs without corey. she wanted to be right here with her, to enjoy the shower they were going to spend together. it took the edge off, it would hopefully relax them enough to be around each other, but fuck she was still looking her over, hands on her waist toying with the fabric there, feeling corey’s lips on her skin, making her eyes flutter closed, her mouth dropping open slightly to breath in shallow breathes.”i don’t want to go anywhere. i’m not going anywhere. want to be right here with you. i need to see you.” she did, she needed to see her, feel her, she needed to be this close to her. she felt corey’s hands drop from her skin, watched as she began to pull off her jeans, iris taking a step back to pull off her shorts, and her briefs, eyes once again trailing up that soft skin, between her thighs, over her thighs and right back up to corey’s face, hearing those words, brought more color to her cheeks, before she was taking corey’s hand, and hopping into the shower, her eyes still trailing over her, taking in every sight, including that ass. fuck that ass.”soap is good.” she whispers, nodding her head, her eyes finding corey’s.”you’ve always been beautiful.” she whispers to her, lips ghosting over corey’s. iris knew though, they had to have a shower, their food would be arriving soon, but she wasn’t even hungry for it. thankfully they ordered pizza, so they could reheat it later.”um yeah so soap.” she whispers, reaching for some, smiling as corey spoke more of it, and she gently begins to rub it over corey’s arm, gently running it over her chest, her hue looking into those golden ones. she wasn’t sure why she was cleaning corey, she knew she could clean herself, but she moved to do it, and she wasn’t about to question it. hearing her last words, had her blushing, had her eyes watching her hand, before flickering up to look corey in the eyes.”i don’t want you out of my head either. um. i’m like..really hot for you right now.” she knew that was normal. that she was turned on by corey. how could she not be turned on by her? every fiber of her being was begging her to just touch her more, but she was slowly massaging soap over corey’s breasts a little slowly of course.”you have um..really soft skin.”