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I am attracted to the idea
of your lips
exploring my body
as if it were a map
and you kept getting lost
Simple. That’s hilarious. There’s nothing simple about it, but she doesn’t want to dissuade Kate by telling her just how complicated it is. Nothing about friendships, about relationships, is black and white. It’s all in layers of gray, just like Selina’s own life is.
And although it isn’t as though every waking moment is spent by Kate’s side, it doesn’t take a genius to know that she treads that thin line with some difficulty; why would she be here if she weren’t?
So Selina offers a thin-lipped smile in response, lips barely curving up, before she’s saved by the steaming coffee in cold, pink hands.
"You think I’m pretty much an idiot, don’t you," she said, matter-of-a-factly. Kate had always thought Selina looked down on her the same way a queen would look down on her rebellious princess. Neither of them were royalty, obviously, but the dynamic seemed to have remained, even after all this time. "You know, I don’t make friends, and when I do, it’s with the wrong people."
Kate doesn’t drink coffee; she would choose sugar over caffeine any day, which would explain why her cup remains untouched in her hands. Though she doesn’t want to seem ungrateful for it, and rips open three packs of sugar and pours them into her cup. All the while, she begins to remember where the differences between her and her mentor lie. It was almost natural for Selina to see the world the way she did. For Kate, it took a bit more conviction than the other woman would have wanted. And that was just the beginning of their differences, but it remained one of the most important.
Taking the quiet yes which fell from her lips along with the steadiness of her breath as a sign that she liked his touch, his hand slipped under her shirt to move in a slow circle over her stomach. His tongue moved across the back and side of her neck as if trying to paint it with saliva as little pleasurable gasps of pleasure escaped his own lips between each stroke. “I know the feeling,” he breathed into her ear before tracing it with one swoop of his tongue. The other hand turned her face to meet his as his faced moved over her. “You don’t need to be alone though, it’s your choice Kate.”
Their lips met once more, embracing one another with tender affection which revealed the quiet needs that neither would admit. The kiss felt like a silent scream of passion that could warm the world on a cold night. Tongues danced together in a slow seductive waltz which would make anyone jealous just to witness. “Shh,” the sound barely made it out against her lips. “I’m worried you won’t be able to sleep like this.” His hand moved from her stomach, down her hips, and to her upper thigh. “I won’t hurt you.” With her legs closed tightly he slipped between them and gave it a squeeze before pulling her leg wide over his. Blake could smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal in the air, which made him pressed against her more as his hand caressed her thigh in slow tender strokes.
She swallowed hard, only for her to let out a pleasured sigh as he continued to caress her so gently yet so skillfully. Now that her leg was straddled over his, she could take advantage of the position and buck her hips against him, getting the slightest bit of friction in between her legs. Almost immediately does the sensation send electricity shooting up her spine, wondering how he wasn’t as reactive as she was. It probably had something to do with the experience.”I won’t be able to sleep if I’m like what," she whispers, her fingers now on his forearm and digging into his skin.
She didn’t even know how much she craved to be touched like this until her actually did, something that was as pleasurable as it was…surprising. It was only fair to return the favour, she thought, but she needed to figure out how. “But you’ll have to show me…how to touch you…” She averted her gaze in a bout of sudden embarrassment.