I really hope you liked my last one and i hope you'll like this one even more. I am SO excited about writing these, they are so much fun. COMMENT & VOTE!! Enjoy :)
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Imharia rushes up the steps and barges into her room, throwing her back pack on the floor and immediately beginning the first day of her weekly routine.
Last weekend she had confessed her love to her best friend of 2 years, Judy, and she's never been so ready to see her again. They had been texting all week about how they were going to cuddle and watch movies but i'm reality, they knew that the night would end with a hard core make out. And for that, Imharia set up a routine.
She replaces her school wardrobe with something more comfortable like short, tight, black shorts and a white tank that hugged her torso the way that Judy told her she liked it, before. Her black crew cut socks make the lazy outfit look 10 times better before the messy bun bumps it up to 20x.
Imharia smiles, gazing at her body in the long mirror that lied in the back of her bed room door. Her eyes snaps over to her bed, watching her phone screen brighten when a call is received.
"Yes, sweetheart?" Imharia flaunts into the phone, propping a hand on her hip as she hears Judy's voice.
"Would you like me to come over?"
Judy relentlessly asks, knowing the answer would be yes, considering her best friend had revealed the huge crush she had on her.
Imarhia's face was bland at the stupid question, she doesn't even answer it. "What time?"
Judy's smirk is basicly heard over the phone. "Maybe an hour. Maybe 10 minutes. Either way, you better be ready for what im bringing you."Judy can hear the liquidy sound of lips going over teeth to form a smile.
"Seriously, you got me something?" Imharia asks, trying and failing to hide the excitement in her voice.
"Us." Judy corrects. "I got us something."
Imharia's searches in her brain for anything and everything that her best friend could ever want to give her, that she hasn't given her already.
"Can I have a hint?" Imharia politely asks, knowing that would get her some where, at least.
"No, its a surprise." Judy rejects, chuckling into the phone.
"Well, you know I hate surprises. What if I don't like it, then what?" Imharia tries, failing again.
"If you claim you like me, then you'll like what i'm going to give you." Judy says, not meaning to sound so forward because she knows how her friend is about that.
Imharia gulps at Judy's words, feeling as uncomfortable as she did when she told her. She didn't want the conversation to linger on any longer.
"O-ok Judy, ill see you when you get here." She can hear Judy sigh in disappointment after she speaks before they hang up on each other.
Imharia doesn't mean to make her feel bad but she just can't face the fact that she's in love with her. She hates love and she hates being in love with a girl, let alone, her best friend. She knows its sort of petty to try to keep the relationship under wraps but Judy had never said she's had a problem with it. She's lucky the other girls she fools around with don't find out. The whole situation is kind of messy, at the moment but Imharia feels that when she grows a bit more comfortable with Judy, every thing will be back to normal.
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"Stop hogging the pop corn, Judy. I made it so I deserve most of it." Imharia says, reaching for the pop corn before its snatched away from her personal space and put way over the edge of Judy's side of the bed. Her arms wail wildly as she tries to grab the bag from the obnoxious, cackling stud until her finger hits it and it spills all over her floor.
Both of their mouths gape in shock as the movie plays behind their silence.
"Are you kidding me?" Imharia huffs, leaning back onto her headboard, crossing her arms and glaring at the tv.
"Im sorry, I didnt mean to waste it." Judy apologizes, holding in her laughter that bursts out immediately after.
"Its not funny." Imharia says, pointing down at the mess. "Your cleaning that up."
Judy sighs but nods. "Ill clean it up if you do some thing for me." Judy says, scooting in close to her friends body and pulling her in until her lips are inches from her cheek.
"Judy," Imharia exhales, rolling her eyes and really not wanting to play this game. "Just clean it up and we can finish the movie."
"Do something for me." Judy repeats, snaking her hand up to Imharia's jaw and turning her head to face her. Judy looks into her big brown eyes before watching them roll again.
"What do you want me to do." Imharia sighs, giving in to that convincing face and watching the smirk grow on it.
"I want you to do some thing you might not want to do, but in order to make this relationship work, your going to have to do." Judy kisses on her jaw line before pecking her lips.
"D-do you mean sex?" Imharia gasps, feeling Judy's hands linger on her sensitive sides. "Because, I expected you to want that, and I want to give that to you." Imharia assures, extending her neck when Judy goes down to plant kisses on it.
"Mhhmm," Judy answers, her lips never leaving the Carmel toned neck. "But that's not it."
Imharia's eyes flutter shut and a light moan escapes her lips. "Anything," she adorns, her blue metal covered teeth biting down on her lip at the sensation growing in between her legs.
As their bodies grow hot, Judy climbs over and lets her waist slide in between Imharia's legs, feeling them lock around her, shortly after.
"How am I making you feel?" Judy whispers, her actions growing more aggressive as she begins to bite.
Imharia yelps when she feels the teeth sink into the skin under her ear before moaning when she feels the soothing feel of soft lips against the reddening mark.
"I-i dont know." Imharia sputters, feeling her eyes roll in the back of her head. "It feels good when you do that." She responds as Judy sucks and nibbles on her neck.
"Oh, That's what you like?" Judy arrogantly remarks, moving to a sweeter spot and causing her hips to buck up at hers. "You really like that, don't you." Judy slowly sucks on the spot, listening to the girl's breath increase like she was about to watch herself be stabbed.
"Yes," she whispers, her hands moving up to Judy's sleeveless shirt and groping at it before they decide to go under it.
They moan in unison when Imharia feels each peck as she slides up Judy's toned stomach.
"When did this happen?" Imharia asks, snapping her head up and opening her eyes.
"You like my abs?" Judy smiles gazing at her as she nods before going back to kiss her neck.
"I don't remember you having them but they're nice." Imharia says, enjoying the feel of the muscles under her trembling finger tips. "They make me so hot." She moans, sending Judy right over the edge.
Taking the bottom of her sleeveless shirt into her fingers, Judy pulls it over her head, revealing her wrestlers abs. She watches Imharia's eyes grow at the muscles that she had yet to see.
"Your arms," Imharia exhales, gazing at them in awe.
