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This is Melissa Schemmenti mom & daughter reader - you will see where Dana comes in
Hurt/comfort, reader going through a break up.
You had just run up the stairs to your room around 10:30 at night on a Friday. It was cool April night your senior year of high school and you had just left your girlfriend Monica’s house. But it wasn’t for good reason. Her parents walked in on you two laying together talking it wasn’t anything even romantic about it but they had heard you two talking in the past and her mom saw the lipstick stain on the corner of her mouth. And it all added up, Monica hadn’t told her parents about your relationship because her parents were pretty homophobic and ignorant people. They wanted Monica to be perfect and having a girlfriend didn’t make her perfect.
So when they told you to leave and that Monica could never speak to you again all you could do was walk back home and cry. You grabbed all of your belongings but your grey flannel and the flowers you had brought her that were still in a ribbon at the edge of her night stand.
As you got to your room you sobbed hard. You two had been together for about three months, but they were amazing and you were great friends before dating. So you didn’t know what you could do without her now.
Your mom Melissa knew about you and Monica she could tell you had feelings for Monica before you two even started dating. You were always close with your mother. You came out pretty young at fifteen because it was pretty hard to hide and your mother always noticed your behavior around certain friends and how you never talked about boys. She didn’t mind she was very accepting and is honest probably bi if she thought about it.
You heard foot steps approaching your door.
(Shit she probably heard me running up the stairs and now I look like a sobbing mess) you thought as you wiped your tears and sat up more. “You can come in mom”
She opened the door and sat next to you on your bed. “ what happened I thought you were staying the night at Monica’s” your mother asked with a confused look.
You conjure up the shortest sentence you can give without chocking and sobbing.
“Her parents know”
“Oh” your mother said with a more relaxed tone
“I can’t go back” you said wiping more tears from your eyes and leaning onto her. She wrapped an arm around your shoulder and gently held you.
“I’m sorry can you tell me more please, I want to understand better what your upset about”
“Her parents saw us laying together and they yelled at her saying she couldn’t be with a girl and how it was wrong and how me and Monica can never see each other again” you said mumbling the last part into her shoulder.
“I’m so sorry sweetie. That’s so upsetting, is there anything I can do?” She asked you lifting her shoulder so she could look at you.
“Mom I just want to see her again I want to talk to her. We didn’t have time to say anything before I left. Her parents just kept yelling”
“What did they say to you? Are you sure they know you too are dating?”
You look up to respond and then look down embarrassed.
“Her parents are just mad because they want her to be so perfect and her having a girlfriend can’t give them that. And they saw us lying in her bed. We weren’t even doing anything we were just talking but.. they saw my lipstick on her and knew”
“I’m sorry honey, what do you want to do?”
You think for a moment before responding.
“I don’t want her parents to be mad at me but I really miss her I don’t know if she’ll have her phone so maybe I’ll just wait until Monday. I mean they can’t hide her from me at school. Right?”
“I think wait until the weekends over and then see if you can talk to her on Monday, but just know she might go along with her parents. It will hurt a lot and I know it’s so hard to see her be treated like this but she might have to follow along to survive. Or at least until you both go to college”
“ I understand. I hope she doesn’t hate me”
Your mother gives you a weakened look with sadness before giving a response.
“ she doesn’t hate you she is just it doing what will make life easier for her right now.”
“How is it easy? it’s not it’s so hard and difficult without her. How could this be easy for her I’m the one that’s had to hide along with her I’m the one that had to sneak in through her window just to spend time with her. I’m the one that showed her” “easy” “it was great just the two of us even though it was hard hiding we did it, how is hiding even more easy?”
You cried getting angrier with her and Monica and her family and it felt like everyone understood some hidden truth but you didn’t and it was horrible.
“Hon I’m so sorry and I’m sorry her parents acted like that; tomorrow we can go out and distract ourselves or if you want we can just have a chill day and watch house wives. But don’t text her or anything she might need space right now or her parents might have her phone just wait”
“Okay” you said quietly.
“Good night baby I love you. Get some sleep”
“Alright good night mom I love you”
She hugged you tight and left. You knew that your mother was right it was just hard to accept.
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You wake up the next morning around 10 am because you could barely sleep the night before. You walked down the stairs to your mom in the kitchen with her coffee making toast for you both.
“Morning hon, how’d you sleep?”
“Fine I guess”
Your phone vibrates a few times on the counter and you go to check it.
Your mom looks up to you.
“Who’s texting you?”
“Sarah from school. Would it be okay if I went out tonight it’s just a small birthday party for someone in my class.”
“Mm I don’t know”
“Please mom pleaseeeeeeee. I’ll be good you know that I don’t drink” which was a half lie you had in the past but it was horrible. “And I have friends there so I will be safe I promise”
“ I guess but I’m picking you up at eleven at the latest.”
“Okay that works!”
“What do you want to do today hon?”
She asked sipping her coffee
“Can we get lunch together and maybe find something to wear tonight?”
“Sure but who are you trying to dress nice for? Is Monica going”
“I thought about that I’m not sure, but her parents have probably grounded her but she has her own car and doesn’t really listen to them when they do that”
“Okay we’ll just don’t do anything stupid if she’s there or not”
“Okay…..”
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*at a small boutique in the mall*
You have three dresses and a skirt in your arms and you walk to the dressing rooms and tell your mom to wait outside.
You peak out to see your mom texting someone and tell her to look at your outfit. It was a short black plaid dress.
“Mom who are you texting?”
She just looked up and smiled.
“None your business, that dress is cute I like it”
“I like it to but really mom who are you texting?”
“When are you leaving for the party?”
“Mom that’s still not an answer. Are you going on a date?”
“Maybe. But what time are leaving I need to know”
“7:30 because I’m meeting at Sarah’s first”
“Okay”
“Mom who is this guy? Is he new?”
“Who said it was a guy?” She replied with a smirk.
“Oh my god mom really?!”
“Mom are you serious let me see! Let me see!”
“What’s her name?”
“What’s she like!”
Melissa shakes her head and sighs while choosing which question to answer first.
“Her name is Dana, she’s a nurse and let me see if I have a photo I can show you”
“Mom I can’t believe you have a girlfriend! …Well I’m not surprised you seemed a little too normal when I came out. But still I’m so excited, let me see her”
Melissa scrolls through her phone until she stops at a picture looks at it a few seconds and turns her phone off her face is flushed and she’s looking at her phone in her lap.
“Do you not have one photo you could show me?”
“Not any normal ones and she isn’t my girlfriend yet we are still talking”
“Mm’kay”
You said with a serious face eyes focused on her phone now.
“Also what do you mean I was “too normal”?”
She asked with mixed expressions.
“You seemed like you knew what was coming or you understood at a level only someone who was also gay could understand”
“Well for one : I could tell, and second : I am, on a certain level”
“Okay” you said with a shrug
“Wait! What do you mean you could tell?!”
“Hon you didn’t try hiding it very well, I remember when I took you to school with me to a meeting. And how you acted when Ava walked in.”
“Oh my god mom! Stop!”
You said through laughs.
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*doing your makeup for the party in your room *
You hear a soft knock on your door
“Come in!”
You call from your vanity not looking to see who comes in.
“Hi hon”
Your moms voice calls
“So Dana actually invited me to come over tonight I’ll be back to pick you up at 11. Would you be okay with that? I’ll have my phone with me.”
“Yah, mom that’s alright. I’ll text if anything happens obviously.”
You stand up turning around and scrunching your curls up around your face.
“You look nice”
“Thanks mom, but I’m not trying to meet anyone Monica’s too recent I don’t even know what’s going on between us”
“Alright, you have fun tonight”
“Thanks momma”
You say grabbing your purse as you walk down the stairs.
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Melissa’s sitting on Dana’s couch with a glass of wine and an arm around Dana as they talk. Until she hears a ping from her phone
Y/n: mom can you pick me up. -10:02
Melissa quickly types back
Momma: of course sweetie I’m leaving now. What happened? -10:03
(Read)
“I’m sorry Dana my daughter texted me she needs me to pick her up and I’m worried about her”
“ I had a great time with you I promise and I understand”
Melissa quickly kissed her and gathered her things before getting in her car
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Momma:I’m parked outside-10:17
The second you get the text you bolt to the car.
As you climb into the passenger seat you breathe heavier trying to hide your face
“what happened hon?”
“I was so close to taking to her”
You whisper under your breath looking out the window
“Monica?”
Your mom asked
“Yah I was so close, I kept making eye contact with her and I was just about to reach for her so we could talk”
“And what happened”
“ some gross guy grabbed her! She acted like I didn’t even exist!”
You said Sobbing into your hands
“I’m so sorry. Do you want to go home? Or we could go get food?”
“I want ice cream”
“Alright”
The rest of the drive was quiet
She pulled into the parking lot and you two ordered and sat outside while you ate
“Mom she kissed him”
You said in the dead silence
“What!”
“She did I swear! I just walked away before the even stopped I couldn’t see it. She was also drinking a lot which isn’t like her, I don’t know how “this” is better than before how is the more “mature or “perfect” how mom? how could it be?!”
“I honestly don’t know hon. Maybe she thinks or her parents believe even though she doing worse or more reckless things it’s okay because it’s with a boy. I’m sorry about people, they’re so dumb.”
“It’s okay I’ll figure it out. I’m just second guessing it, I guess I feel like she may have not felt how I felt. I kinda feel like an experiment or something to her.”
“I’m sorry about her. Do you genuinely think she might have been using you?”
“I’m not really sure mom”
The thought in general was to overwhelming, you needed to change the topic.
“I don’t wanna think about it really.. tell my about Dana”
“She’s sweet but we’ve only gone out once so still getting to know her. I just went over to her place for a glass of wine and we talked for a while.”
“That’s so cute. I need that one day”
“Just wait a bit because I don’t want you getting hurt or another person when your still hurting yourself”
“I understand momma”
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Alright that’s the end I’m honestly terrified to post this 🤍
dana who finds out that emma gets wet at the drop of a hat, one well timed comment or passing brush of a hand or simply a look and she knows her girl is already starting to leak
so what if she's been putting this knowledge to use for the last hour of their shift, a wink here and there, a firm hand against gripping her waist as she passes her, a quietly spoken good job little lamb
its not a surprise that emma is practically ready to bend over the hood of emma's car in the parking lot. dana does at least manage to get emma inside the vehicle, barely spares her a glance as she stretches out a crick in her neck, and thanks the lord that emma chose to wear a skirt to work today, panties off and emma so desperate to be fucked does as she's told without hestiation, flushing when she sees just how wet shes got, and she knows dana can see too
shit, needy little thing aren't you, what got you so worked up? dana asks, hand open for the soaked garment, which she shoves into her jacket with a smirk.
emma mumbles something in answer, repeating it when she gets a raised unimpressed answer in return.
i got you like this...shit, kid, i didn't do anything at all, you that desperate for it? sliding a hand under emma's skirt, and christ alive she is soaked, slick all over her thighs, probably soaking through her skirt too. emma's hips making needy little motions towards dana who withdraws her hand, just the hint of wetness at her fingertips, shoves them into emma's mouth that had been parted trying to control her breathing
poor girl, must be so achy, need something inside you, huh? well you'll have to wait til we're home, if i fucked you in here you'd soak the whole interior, and i just got the car cleaned this weekend
i think the free use is mostly dana using emma tbh
on days agreed in advance, dana likes to spend the day toying with her girl however she pleases, a pretty little plaything, dressed up in a frankly indecent skirt with no panties and a bralette for easy access
emma bent over the back of the sofa in the morning, dana languidly thrusting a strap into her, not even with the intention to get her off, just to open her up, to make her clench and gush, pulls out without warning, slaps emma on the ass and goes to make a coffee, pleased when she looks over her shoulder to see emma still half slumped over the sofa looking a bit dazed
watching tv and she's pulled emma into her lap, tugged the bralette down so she can toy with emma's nipples, a slap to one of her tits when emma gets particularly squirmy, stay still, or i'll put you over my knee
later emma’s lapping slowly at dana’s cunt, working her up just the way she likes, and it always takes a while which is fine, great even, most days, but right now dana had slipped a little vibe inside of emma before she’d pushed her to her knees with strict instruction to not cum before she makes dana cum
but dana won’t let her speed up, pulls her head away with a firm grip of her hair every time she tries, and emma can feel her own pleasure building low and hot inside her, pulls away from dana’s wetness to beg please, please let me cum and dana just shoves her face back against her, sighing disappointedly good toys don’t speak
and emma comes with a muffled wail against dana’s pussy, and she waits for the hand in her hair to pull her away, to be bent over dana’s knee and spanked until she can’t sit for a few days, but instead dana just keeps her there, and the vibrator inside her keeps going
oh god emma realizes, dana’s no where near cumming has been purposefully keeping herself far back from the edge, and emma is forced to keep mouthing away at dana whilst her thighs shake, slick running down them and she keeps being pushed over peak after peak after peak
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nuh uh, you keep those legs open missy, since you were so eager to spread ‘em earlier dana raises an unimpressed eyebrow from her seat watching emma splayed out on the bed
when she’d bought this seat, moving into this apartment post divorce, she’d imagined finding some time to sit quietly and read, she had not imagined using it to watch her girlfriend 40 years her junior touch herself on their bed
emma’s mumbling something about it being embarrassing and dana barks out a disbelieving laugh. weren’t so embarrassed to try and get yourself off against my leg after dinner though, after i told you, i’d fuck you well and good if you jus’ asked nice instead of tryna mount me like a dog
dana can see how wet emma is, as her fingers continue to draw tight circles around her clit. you’re lucky i’m lettin’ you cum at all little lamb, shoulda put you over my knee and left you high and dry, a squeak from emma in response, or well not dry, filthy girl like you woulda enjoyed that i reckon
emma is panting, legs trembling with the effort to not close them versus the need to snap them closed around her hand so she can rut against it more effectively
dana leans forward, eager herself to get a better view in the dim light. c’mon now sweetheart, you wanna cum? ask me nicely.
dana spreading emma open, drooly little hole clenching as emma squirms in embarrassment, on display. shiny with slick and fuck, little pussy’s always so wet, always pleased to see me huh sweetie
two fingers swiping through the mess of her, and then into emma’s mouth, pushing back, thrusting in and out, think we’ll use the purple strap today little lamb, can’t help but watch appreciatively as emma swirls her tongue dutifully around the digits in her mouth, hollows her cheeks as she sucks, you almost fit it all in last time, wanna see you allll stretched out for mama
have such a thing for the voyeurism tag on ao3. my one tag i will never reveal to anyone i know irl. just haven’t seen one for dana and emma, the former watching the latter through small crack in the door :3
it’s an unconventional arrangement, dana is aware, to have emma living with her.
what had turned into emma, 3 weeks into her new job telling princess a little panicked that she needs to find somewhere to live for a a few weeks whilst a fucking cockroach infestation was cleared from her apartment building
and dana opens her mouth, impulsively, and offers, and emma, after some convincing and without much other option, shyly accepts and they cohabit for a few weeks. and then a few weeks more when dana learns just where emma has been living, tuts and says that’s no place for a girl like her to be living alone.
insists that she moves in with her, until she finds somewhere better. and it shouldn’t work, a nearly 60 year old divorcee and a 20-something woman finding her feet but it does, boss and subordinate in the same home.
emma’s sure as hell the cleanest person dana’s ever lived with, they share chores without much conversation about it, although emma has to fight a little to pay dana her share of rent the longer she stays, they take it in turns cooking and emma always packs dana a lunch for work now too
even when dana’s 4 year old granddaughter is dropped off by her daughter for some quality time, emma is more than happy to make herself scarce to give them space, or happy to answer the never ending stream of why, why, why that gets asked her way if she is home
six months down the line and emma is still living there. still there when dana gets home earlier than expected from taking her car to the shop, apparently what she thought was going to be a major issue was just a wheel bearing that needed tightening so she’s home a couple of hours earlier than she’d told emma she thought she’d be
still relatively early on this rare wednesday they both have off, barely reaching 9am, and dana knows emma loves to lie in whenever she can, figures she’ll probably be passed out asleep until closer to noon. so she’s quiet when she gets home, makes sure the door doesn’t slam behind her.
shoes off, treading softly, keys on the side table by the door, next to emma’s own set, padding down the hallway, towards her own room, past the guest room that’s become emma’s room, and then-
so quiet she thinks she misheard, strains her ears, a whimper, floating out through the cracked door of emma’s room, a tiny crack really, a slither, and something in dana’s heart tugs, hopes the girl isn’t having a bad dream, turns and peeks through, just to check on her, make sure she’s okay
oh shit
dana knows instantly she should turn away, pretend she never saw it and try to scrub the image from her mind, but she doesn’t.
keeps watching through the gap in the door, watched the flex of emma’s wrist, slipped under her sleep shorts, tiny silky little things that she’s seen emma in before, the sort that show of all the smooth expanse of skin and leg.
can see the girls eyes shut, brow furrowed in concentration as her hand works furiously, hips chasing the movement, biting down on her lip to suppress the needy whimpers that spill out
and dana should leave but she can’t, transfixed as her coworker, subordinate, roommate, 20-something year old woman, begins to rut into her hand in earnest, her other hand coming up to ruck her top up, to pinch harshly at her now exposed nipples
dana has the very sudden need to wrap her lips around them, wonders if she were closer, could she hear how wet emma is, wants to hear those little noises leaving her mouth right next to her ear
she doesn’t even realise she’s slipped her own hand underneath her shirt, tracing just above the waistband of her jeans, it’d be so…easy to slip those fingers under, and down
still emma writhes on the bed, she must be getting close, little whimpers have turned into choked out moans, hips chasing up up up and then the snap of it all, dana can see the way her muscles seem to convulse as one, a ragged moan, hand still working, slowing, riding out the pleasure for as long as possible
and dana is obsessed, until emma opens her eyes, blinking blearily at the ceiling and fuck, dana’s tiptoeing away, back towards the front door, slipping her shoes on and opening the door, slamming it shut louder than usual.
pretends to be busy, jangles the keys on the side table, strains an ear, thinks she can hear the rustling sound of emma moving, and then heading further into the apartment, the girl appearing, flushed and still breathing heavy.
hi dana! you’re back early! panicked eyes, struggling into an oversized sweater. i was just about to hop in the shower unless you need the bathroom for anything?
and dana smiles, wonders if there’s a little damp patch on the girl’s shorts, hidden by the sweater she keeps tugging down. no, no, little lamb, you go right ahead
she’s been a bit of a brat recently cassie tells dana conversationally, i came home yesterday and she was trying to get herself off against a pillow, my pillow by the way
vic whines in embarrassment, hips stilling and then starting again when cassie pinches at her thigh in reprimand. impaled on cassie’s strap, one of their biggest, facing towards the room, towards dana, who’s holding emma’s head down for a long moment and then finally lets the nurse pull off the strap around dana’s hips with a ragged gasp of air
tsk, needy girls, the both of ‘em, emma can’t even get to sleep unless i’ve filled her up, just makes a mess all over the bed with how wet she always is dana sympathizes with cassie, one hand on the back of emma’s head now as she slurps and sucks like dana can feel it
hmm maybe i’ll have to do that with vadi, i prefer to deny her when she misbehaves but it’s clearly not working, needy little thing, without warning, reaches round and slaps once at vic’s cunt, at her clit and vic yelps in pleasured pain, hips stuttering, maybe if i make her cum until she passes out she’ll remember who this pussy belongs to
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