by Cruz, Sofia
Feeling irritated, she stomped over to the other side of the bed and flopped down on her back, lying beside Melanie. She folded her hands over her stomach and stared at the ceiling. Fine, she'd just wait her out.
Melanie felt the bed shift and knew Jessica was lying only inches away. She sucked in a breath and felt her heart pick up speed. It was torture to be this close, but not able to touch her. For all she knew, Jessica was just here to ask about Felicia. Or maybe Jessica had gotten board and decided she'd come around for another battle royal. God, she was getting sick of this. One minute they were fucking each other blind, and the next they were tearing each other to shreds. She couldn't take much more.
Frustrated and mad, Melanie stuck her head out. "Are you deaf?! I said go away, Jessica. I'm not in the mood for you right now." That said, she dived back under the covers, securing them tightly over her head.
Jessica couldn't help but smirk. Normally, Melanie came across as cool, bordering on flat out hard cold. It was kind of fun to see her get all pissed off, even more fun knowing she seemed to have a natural talent for pushing Melanie's buttons. Then again, that went both ways. That thought wiped the smirk off of her face. Deciding they weren't going to get any where like this. Jessica shifted around, pulled the sheets up on her side, and dived under them.
Next thing Melanie knew, she was lying on her back with Jessica on top of her. Man, she hated it when Jessica got one over on her. She kept forgetting how quick Jessica could move when she wanted to.
"Morning sunshine," Jessica purred. All she got in return was an angry look, and she could feel Melanie's body tense. She didn't want this to spiral out of control into another fight so, instead of goading her; Jessica just laid her cheek on Melanie's chest and curled her hands over the top of Melanie's shoulders. She'd just wait her out from here.
Every nerve ending in her body had sprung to life the instant Jessica's body touched hers, and Melanie cursed her body for a traitor. She always fell apart around Jessica. Her pussy would just go wet the minute Jessica walked into the same room. No matter how angry she was, Jessica would get close enough to touch and she'd just snap. Well, not today. Today she needed to hold on to what little pride she had left. If she gave her the chance, Jessica would snap what was left of her heart right in half. She couldn't go there.
Jessica lay there, listening to Melanie's pounding heart. She knew what effect she had on Melanie, but today it didn't seem to be working to her advantage. Frustrated, she pushed herself up, ready to pick a fight, then stopped at the weary look on Melanie's face. Jessica lowered her head, which gave her an excellent view of Melanie's breasts. Knowing that wouldn't help, she jumped off Melanie, pushing the sheets out of her way, and sat at the edge of the bed, her back to Melanie.
Melanie grabbed the sheets and tucked them back around her, thankful and sorry, at the same time, that Jessica had pulled away. Confused and frustrated, she wiggled on to her side, giving Jessica her back and stared at her apartment.
Jessica looked over her shoulder when she felt the bed shift, just in time to see Melanie turn over and give her, her back. Melanie had the sheets tucked under her arm, exposing most of her phoenix tattoo. She felt a little tug on her heart and knew she couldn't leave things like this.
Melanie tensed up when she felt Jessica snuggle against her back, Jessica's arm snaking around to wrap itself around her waist. She stared at her kitchen, suddenly finding it incredibly interesting. "What do you want, Jessica?" she snapped.
Jessica pressed a kiss to Melanie's back, then snuggled her nose against Melanie's neck. "I want to talk, cher," she whispered in Melanie's ear. "But right now isn't the time. You're mad at me, which you have a right to be. Plus, you're not a morning person, which is just adding to your irritation. Go back to sleep and we'll talk when you wake up."
"You gonna leave?"
"I don't want to. Please, Melanie, let me stay. I just want to hold you for a little while, if that's ok?"
Melanie didn't respond. Maybe if she went back to sleep, she'd wake up feeling better able to talk to Jessica without starting a fight. She closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep. Feeling worn out, it was easier than she thought it would be, to slide back into sleep.
Jessica let out a sigh of relief when she felt Melanie relax in her arms. She listened as Melanie's breathing evened out, turned shallow, and she knew she was finally asleep. She rested her forehead against Melanie's back and tired to figure out what to do once Melanie woke up.
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Gradually, she felt her eyes opening. She wasn't sure how long she'd been out. She twisted around to face Jessica and only found an empty bed. Coming more fully awake, she looked around her apartment and, discovering it empty, disappointment stabbed through her. Jessica had promised they would talk when she woke up and now, finding Jessica gone, she realized just how much she had wanted that. Wanted to talk things out.
Finally, her eyes landed on a piece of paper, folded, and taped to her lampshade. Her name was written on the front in familiar handwriting. She ripped it off the lamp and unfolded it. Today seemed to be a day for notes.
"If you can find me, you can have me.
If you can find me, you can do anything you want to me.
But find me fast, love, because I'm dripping wet and won't be able to wait for you much longer.
Love, Jessica."
Melanie jerked upright, scooting to sit on the side of the bed, and reread the letter. Her eyes lingered on the way Jessica had signed it, and she felt hope spread through her. Was this Jessica's way of getting back together? She knew now she wanted that, very much.
She read the letter a third time and felt her body heat up. Jumping out of bed, she took a quick shower, dressed, and rushed out of the apartment. The letter hadn't said where Jessica was, but she assumed it was her house. Pulling out into traffic, she pushed hard on the gas pedal, visions of Jessica naked and wet spurring her on.
Twenty minutes later, Melanie skidded to a halt in front of Jessica's front door and leaped out of the car. Racing for it, she took the front steps in one long stride, and then skidded to a stop as she spotted an envelope taped to the door. She ripped this one off too, briefly hoping she hadn't damaged the paint job, and then tore it open, finding two pieces of paper inside. Yanking them out, she noticed one was a map. She opened the other piece and found another letter.
"You're getting closer, cher, and so am I. Hurry up. Jessica."
Taking the hint, Melanie rushed back to her car. She took things slow this time, having to give the map all of her attention, but as she took the last turn onto a dirt road surrounded by trees, she pushed down on the accelerator. Suddenly, she burst out of the trees into a clearing, saw Jessica's car just a few feet away and, jerking the steering wheel to the right while hitting the brake, skidded to a stop beside the mustang. Leaping out of the car, she quickly looked around, searching for signs of Jessica. She noticed they were in a little meadow at the top of a small cliff, a river running by at the base, leaving a small beach between it and the cliff. Turning around, she stopped dead in her tracks, having found Jessica. She was about 50 feet away, lying on a blanket underneath this huge oak tree, buck-naked. Melanie slowly walked over to her, her heart pounding.
Jessica felt like she'd been waiting here forever, sitting on the blanket in nothing but a robe. When she heard a car churning up the road, she knew it was Melanie, and quickly undressed, lying down on the blanket. Her head had jerked up when she heard the car burst out of the woods, and watched in amazement as Melanie skidded to a stop, driving like a NASCAR driver, stopping just inches from her own beloved convertible.
Now she lay there staring at the sky, listening to Melanie's footsteps, her heart beating faster and faster with every step. A shadow fell over her and she looked down towards her feet to find Melanie standing at the edge of the blanket. She waited, but Melanie never said a word, she just stood there staring at her. She still had her sunglasses on, so Jessica couldn't read her reaction. S
lowly, she bent her knees, her feet flat against the blanket, and spread her legs open.
Melanie was rooted to the spot. Jessica was lying there, gorgeous and naked, her long, curly red hair spilling out around her. It felt like a dream come true and Melanie briefly wondered if she should pinch herself. Then Jessica spread her legs open, giving her a wicked grin. She felt her body shake. The drive over here had only served to wind her up like a top, all that time thinking of what she would do to Jessica once she found her. She whipped off her sunglasses, tossed them aside, and watched in awe as Jessica slowly trailed her fingers down her body, then slid a finger between her pussy lips. Staring, she watched as Jessica brought that finger to her mouth, licking it clean.
"I'm so wet for you, cher. Are you gonna stand there all day, or do something about it?"
Jessica's voice was soft and husky, and she ran out of patience. Sinking to her knees, she swooped down between Jessica's legs and shoved her tongue between her lips and began to tongue fuck her in earnest.
Jessica squealed at the sudden invasion. Watching the heat rise in Melanie's eyes, she knew she was about to pounce, but she hadn't quite expected this instant fucking. Her hips jerked and she reached out, burying her hands in Melanie's hair, pressing her face closer to her aching mound.
Melanie felt herself go wild. She couldn't get enough of Jessica; drink enough of her sweet honey. Still pounding Jessica's love box with her tongue, she reached up and started flicking her clit with her finger. Jessica's fingers dug deeper into her hair so, encouraged, she pinched the hot button between her thumb and finger and started to twist and tug. She could hear Jessica's breathy whimpers turn to squeals of pleasure, then shrieks, as Melanie's tongue found her G-spot. Soon Jessica had her hands behind her on the blanket and, leaning on them for support, started bucking and slamming herself against Melanie's face. Melanie tighten her grip on Jessica's ass, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh, squeezing. Suddenly, Jessica screamed her name and fell back against the ground, her hands clenching the blanket in her fists, and Melanie could feel Jessica's body twitch and convulse as her orgasm overtook her.
Melanie sank down beside Jessica, her body shaking with need, but she tried to keep herself under control, giving Jessica time to recover. Slowly, Jessica felt her body calm and she turned her head, locking eyes with Melanie. She sensed her trembling and, giving her a slow smile, started to undress her. Jessica moved quickly, knowing Melanie was right at the edge. Once she had her naked, she fell back beside her, capturing her mouth while she let her hand glide down and slip a finger between her legs. Feeling how wet Melanie was, Jessica quickly added two more fingers and slowly worked them in and out, as their tongues warred inside Melanie's mouth. Melanie sank her hands in Jessica's hair, pulling her tight against her, and Jessica quicken the pace of her fingers, pumping them in and out. She felt Melanie's groan vibrate through her, and soon Melanie was bucking and whimpering against her. Jessica felt Melanie's juices spilling out over her hand as she came.
Slowly, Melanie sank back against the blanket, not letting go of Jessica's head. She stared into the greenest eyes she'd ever seen and knew that, if Jessica walked away from her this time, it would break her.
Jessica saw the uncertainty in Melanie's eyes and felt a moment of guilt. Then she gave Melanie a light, reassuring kiss, telling her without words that she wasn't going anywhere. The kiss ended and Melanie released a shaky breath.
"God, Jessica, we have to quite doing this to each other. One of these days we may end up fucking each other to death," she said on a laugh.
"There's worse ways to go," Jessica purred, smiling down at Melanie. She bent down for another kiss, keeping it gentle and sweet. It didn't take long, though, before she could feel the heat building between them again, but it wasn't as urgent this time. She rolled to her side, pulling Melanie with her, not breaking the kiss.
They took their time now, kissing and caressing each other, gently exploring each other's bodies with their hands. Melanie let her hand glide down Jessica's back and cupped one small globe in her hand, gently squeezing and kneading the soft skin. Jessica squirmed against her. Melanie grabbed the back of Jessica's knee and pulled it up over her hip, so that Jessica's leg was stretched out straight. She let her hand glide back to her ass, her fingers skimming the underside of Jessica's leg as she went. Reaching her slit, she took her time tracing it with her fingers and felt Jessica squirm a little more, pressing against her. Melanie eased a finger between Jessica's cheeks and quickly found her rosebud, gently pressing against it with the tip of her finger while she pressed her thigh tighter against Jessica's mound.
Jessica groaned into Melanie's mouth at the slight pressure against her ring. Knowing what Melanie was about to do, she pushed a hand between their bodies, cupping Melanie's mound. Melanie felt a tingle between her legs from the slight pressure of Jessica's hand. She teased her finger around Jessica's ring and, deciding she was wet enough, slowly worked her finger in.
Jessica tensed a little at the intrusion then, willing herself to relax, started pushing back against Melanie's finger, helping her ease it in. At the same time, she slipped a finger inside Melanie's love box, twirling it around. She could feel Melanie jerk a little every time her finger skimmed over her G-spot, and smiled against her lips. Melanie pushed her finger in deeper, capturing Jessica's mouth with hers and pushed her tongue inside. Soon, she started working both her tongue and finger in and out of Jessica's body, carefully matching the pace of her tongue and finger.
Jessica groaned and slid another finger between Melanie's neither lips, trying to match the pace Melanie was setting. Before long, they had both quicken their movements and were rocking against each other as they both felt another orgasm slowly build. Inch by sweet inch, the pressure increased, teasing them both with the promise of release. Jessica thought she'd died and went to heaven, then jerked her head away as she cried out, her orgasm coursing through her body. Melanie was right behind her, jerking and pressing against Jessica's hand. She felt Melanie's muscles clench tightly around her fingers just before they both came, hard, soaking each other with their juices.
Melanie eased her finger out of Jessica, and then rolled her onto her back, falling on top of her as they went. Sliding both her legs in between Jessica's, she sank against her, letting her head rest on Jessica's shoulder.
Jessica couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this relaxed, her bones like liquid. Happy and content, she pressed a kiss to the top of Melanie's head, letting her hands lazily stroke up and down Melanie's back. Melanie purred against Jessica's neck and the two of them feel asleep in each other's arms.
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A little later, Jessica woke up, finding that Melanie had slid off to lie against her side. Her cheek rested on Jessica's shoulder and her arm was stretched out over her stomach, her hand resting lightly on Jessica's hip. Jessica pressed a soft kiss to Melanie's forehead, knowing now that this was the woman she had fallen in love with. She smiled as she felt Melanie's body stir, watched as her eyes tried to work themselves open.
Melanie yawned, stretched, and found Jessica looking down on her, smiling. Melanie returned the smile and felt her heart swell a little. Everything was ok now and she felt warmth spread through her at the thought that she and Jessica would finally be together. She glanced around at their surroundings, watching the trees sway in the breeze. She marveled at how warm it still was, even though it was late October, Halloween about a week away.
"I do hope this is a nice, secluded spot, angel. I'd hate for anybody to stumble upon us, just now."
Jessica moved her arm over Melanie's head and wrapped it around her shoulders, pulling her against her. "Not to worry. We won't be interrupted. I promise." Jessica stretched a bit herself, felt that sweet achy feeling you get from being well loved and spent. She twisted around so she was lying on her side, facing Melanie, and let her fingers skim down the side of her face.
"I'm sorry, Melanie. Sorry for hurting you the way I did at Tris
h's, for letting my temper get the best of me and not hearing you out when you tried to call me. I wasted precious time, I know, but that's over now." Jessica took a breath, gathering up her courage. Looking Melanie in the eye, she continued. "I'm in love with you, cher, and if you don't completely hate me for the hard time I've given you, I'd like to give us a chance." Jessica held her breath, waiting for Melanie's answer.
Melanie felt the grin spread across her face, Jessica's words like an answered prayer. "I don't hate you, Jessica. I couldn't, even if I wanted to." She skimmed a hand down Jessica's side, watching it as it glided over soft, smooth, porcelain skin. "It scares me a little, knowing how easily you claimed my heart, without me even knowing it. I don't think I really understood my own feelings for you until I was back in Pittsburgh, alone, praying for the phone to ring."
Melanie watched Jessica wince at her words and quickly gave her a soft kiss. "It's ok. You were right. I shouldn't have left the way I did, and if it's any consolation, it hurt like hell getting on that plane."
Jessica rested her forehead against Melanie's, pulling her in close. "Let's start over, Melanie. Let's forget all the garbage that's happened between us, and just start over."