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Queen Maker	By : MTL Category: Marvel Verse TV > no category yet Views: 3497 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lorna Dane was a little taken off guard when she woke up to find she wasn't alone, but her memories quickly came flooding back so by the time she opened her eyes and was greeted by shoulder length blonde hair she smiled warmly and gently but firmly pulled Esme Frost closer to her, if that was even possible at this point. At first glance people probably wouldn't think Lorna was a cuddler, and she certainly wanted to keep it that way as she had a reputation to uphold. But when it was someone she trusted, someone she loved, she liked to be held, and for better or for worse Esme had become someone she trusted and loved. And Lorna really, really liked being the big spoon, especially as she got to take the opportunity to watch Esme sleep and marvel at just how beautiful her girlfriend was.
Honestly Lorna had no idea how long she stared at the other girl, but it couldn't have been that long before Esme stirred and groggily murmured, "Hey."
"Hey." Lorna grinned, before protesting as Esme tried to move, "No you don't!"
"But, we have to get up." Esme protested, "We have training, and we should have breakfast first."
"We don't have to do anything." Lorna argued, "We should stay here."
There was a brief pause and then Esme pointed out, "We shouldn't just stay in bed all day."
"I'm not talking about all day, just the morning." Lorna promised, although she wasn't sure she meant it, and Esme knew it, so she quickly added, "Have you ever just taken a morning to relax?"
Esme gave Lorna a look, and then when that wasn't enough to suffice she reminded the other girl, "I told you, I never had a girlfriend before. Or a boyfriend. Not really. And I wasn't exactly looking to snuggle with my targets, or people I was using to reach my target."
"Yeah, but you never just had a lazy morning all by yourself?" Lorna gently pushed.
"No." Esme said as if such a thing was absurd, "Why would anyone waste time like that?"
"Because it's fun." Lorna answered simply.
Turning around in the other girl's arms Esme smiled, "Last night was fun."
"Yeah, it was." Lorna chuckled proudly as Esme began kissing her neck, which she allowed for a few long seconds before grabbing the blonde's head, pulling it back and then kissing Esme on top of her forehead after telling her, "And now we're relaxing."
Esme pouted, "Wow, my first morning with a real girlfriend, and she's already turning me down for sex? That's got to be some kind of record."
"I'm not turning you down." Lorna quickly corrected, "I'm... postponing."
"Postponing?" Esme questioned indignantly.
"Uh-huh." Lorna insisted.
"So, just so I've got this straight, the 'stereotypical bad girl' is turning down sex in favour of morning cuddles?" Esme questioned mockingly, "And you call me a marshmallow?"
Lorna grinned sweetly, leaned in and in the most clearly playful tone she could muster told her lover, "If you tell anyone, I'll kill you."
Which led to both girls chuckling wickedly, and then Esme pointed out, "My sisters will be so mad if we skip training."
"Isn't that just another reason to do it?" Lorna teased.
"This isn't a game Lorna." Esme scolded, actually becoming a little angry, "We're not just training for fun. We're trying to keep you and our cause alive."
"I know, and I'm grateful. It's just..." Lorna hesitated, before gently cupping Esme's cheek, loving how the other girl seemed to melt into it as she softly told her, "This is new, and we should take time to enjoy it. Shouldn't we? I mean, what's the point of fighting for a better world, if we can't find a few moments to enjoy ourselves along the way?"
There was a long pause, and then Esme offered, "One hour..."
Lorna beamed, "Absolutely. One hour of cuddling, then we train."
"No." Esme corrected with a grin, "One hour of doing whatever you want, and then one hour of doing whatever I want. Then we train. Deal?"
That wicked grin had Lorna gulping softly, but then she nodded her head, "Deal."
*
Living up to their deal Esme spent the best part of the next hour allowing Lorna just to cuddle with her for the most part, but towards the end they found themselves making out quite a bit. In an attempt to turn down their libido, or at least trying, Lorna suggested ordering room service in this the last five minutes, meaning that Esme used at lease some of her time to allow them to eat breakfast. But somehow, even the way Esme ate breakfast was erotic to Lorna, and she was pretty sure that the other girl wasn't even trying. It was embarrassing really, just how into Esme she had become, although at that point Lorna was too ready for sex to really care, which was increasingly the case as they finished their breakfast.
"So?" Lorna questioned.
"So?" Esme grinned.
"Do your worst." Lorna challenged.
"Oh, be careful what you wish for." Esme grinned. There was a long pause before Esme ordered, "Lay down on your back."
"Like this?" Lorna asked nervously, doing as she was told.
"Uh-huh." Esme confirmed, laying beside Polaris an looking her up and down, Lorna feeling naked despite the fact that she had been that way since she woke up. Then Esme purred, "I get it, you know? Why you feel you have to top me? And not just because I can read your mind. Mmmmm, it just seems to fit, doesn't it? The bad girl with the rebellious hair colour, and the prim and proper looking blonde? Yeah, I bet if we even held hands in public people would imagine we were together, and that I would totally be the bottom. And don't get me wrong, mmmmm, I love playing that role for you. And you're so, so good at playing the top. But the thing is, it doesn't have to be that way. Top, bottom, it's all just bull-shit. Anyone can top anyone, if they're both in the right mood. The question is, will you let me top you, my Queen? Because I only want this, if you do."
Which was maybe the most manipulative bull-shit Esme had ever inflicted upon Lorna. Because seriously, telling her she didn't have too, after perfectly getting her in the mood to say yes? What was that? Because it definitely wasn't Lorna making a decision out of the blue, free of any influence. Although after everything they had been through during their still surprisingly short relationship Lorna was surprised to discover that all Esme really had to do was ask, and she would probably do it. At least when it came to sex. Because this girl had easily redefined her understanding of pleasure, and it only seemed right to give her what she wanted. And that was before that speech designed to turn Lorna on.
Pretty much helpless to do anything else Lorna nodded and whimpered, "Okay."
"Okay?" Esme questioned with a wicked smile, "I'm gonna need a little more than that."
"You haven't told me what you want, exactly." Lorna pointed out cheekily.
Esme gave a conceding nod, and then reach down to gently stroke her prize, "Just for you to relax, and take whatever I give you..."
Pretty much since she laid down Lorna could feel fingertip sliding all over her body, and she was in such a far gone state she wasn't even aware if they were real, or if Esme was just using her mind to fuck with hers, or a combination of both. All she knew for sure was that there was a hand sliding down her stomach and cupping her wet pussy, causing Lorna to cry out and then whimper pathetically. She then continued to embarrass herself with those sounds as for the next few minutes Esme tortured her by gently stroking her needy twat while staring at her with such intensity Lorna could barely keep her gaze. Which was actually all it took for her to plead for more.
"Please..." Lorna weakly whimpered.
"What?" Esme teased evilly, "I can't give you what you want, if you won't tell me what it is..."
Lorna literally growled in frustration, and then demanded, "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, mmmmm, fuck it with your fingers you bitch! Come on, do it! Do it! Fucking do it, aaaaaahhhhh fuckkkkkkk! Fuck me! Oooooooh fuck! You wanna top me? Huh? So do it! Finger fuck my fucking cunt! Do it! Please? Oh Esme, Esme! Ohhhhhhh Esme, ah fuck!"
That was all it took for Esme to slid a finger inside of her, and for Lorna to let out an embarrassing loud gasp, followed by an equally loud moan from that initial penetration. Then she continued moaning happily as Esme buried that finger up to the knuckle inside her cunt and then started pumping it in and out of her. God, Esme was so, so good at this. Which was unsurprising, given that she was literally a mindreader, but still, it was impressive just how good she could make Lorna feel with just one finger. Which made Lorna wonder if this was how Esme felt during all those times she had gleefully fingered her. And honestly, Lorna hoped so because maybe more than anything she wanted to know that she was able to return some of the ecstasy she had felt when Esme's head was between her legs.
Just thinking about it now made Lorna whimper rather loudly. Or maybe that was the finger pumping in and out of her? Or a combination of both? Whatever the case it was hard to care when it felt this good, especially when Esme leaned down and started pressing kisses all over her face and neck, making Lorna preen with delight. She then tried taking control again by grabbing Esme's face and pulling her into another kiss, but surprisingly Esme wasn't having any of it. No, instead she curled her finger inside her, hitting an extra sensitive spot inside of Lorna and making it easier for Esme to pull a gasp out of her. Which she did while giving her another wicked smile as she continued the controlling fingering.
Which in turn led Lorna to complain, but she didn't get very far, "Esme..."
"We're doing what I want." Esme quickly reminded her, "And what I want is for you to just lay back and let me have my way with you."
"I, oh, I thought it only counted if I wanted it too?" Lorna questioned.
"You do, don't you?" Esme questioned, slowing down the speed of her thrusts to make it easy for her lover to reply.
There was a brief pause as Lorna blushed and fought the urge to merely say yes, instead keeping only some of her dignity as she simply replied, "I, I want a kiss."
"Oh baby, all you had to do was ask." Esme grinned wickedly, closing the distance between them.
Defiantly Lorna lifted her head up to meet Esme's lips with her own, making the blonde smile against her mouth at the tiny rebellion. Although it was quickly forgotten as the two girls became lost in another kiss, this unlike any they had shared so far this morning, as it was filled with heat and need. It was also long and passionate, but they'd had several kisses like that so far, those combined with just being next to Esme's perfect body, knowing the other girl wanted to do wicked things to her, had easily made Lorna ready for the fingering, and meant she was ready to cum embarrassingly quickly. Although for better or for worse Esme continued at a slower pace after the kissing started, and might have even slowed down even more.
As much as a gentle fingering was a relief it was also a curse, because soon Lorna was craving what she was being treated to before, and Esme seemed to be smirking against her mouth in a clear sign that she knew just that. Which prompted the blonde to rub her clit with her thumb, perhaps equalling the pleasure Lorna had been receiving earlier, but really she wanted a harder fingering too. Esme then gave her the opportunity to ask for it by breaking the kiss and beginning to go back and forth between her neck, her face and her lips, covering the first two in kisses and then lingering on her mouth. This gave Lorna plenty of time to ask, but she didn't want to give Esme the satisfaction.
It was only a matter of time before Lorna caved, they both knew that. Esme was just too good at this for her not too. But Lorna was confident she could hold back for at least a little longer. After all, this was basically what she wanted, to stay in bed with Esme and relax. Okay, it wasn't very relaxing right now, but her inevitable release would make up for that, and as passionate and as needy as everything felt Esme's love for her shined through. Which again made Lorna feel guilty about the way she treated Esme during their first time together, and as fun as it had been she definitely preferred the way that the beautiful blonde was making love to her now.
Perhaps Esme didn't agree, or was just finally in the mood for something else, as Lorna didn't need to say a word for the pace to be increased and a second finger to be added to the equation. Which was briefly enough to satisfy her, but then Esme just kept it at that pace, which was almost but not quite enough to make Lorna cum, which was impressively devious, even for her. Especially as she gave her another long, deep kiss in which Lorna could feel every knowing smirk which crossed Esme's face at her handiwork, just as the blonde could feel the green headed girl whimpering, gasping and moaning into her mouth throughout that kiss. Sure enough this was just a little too much for Lorna to take, although she did herself proud by not immediately breaking and giving Esme what she wanted.
As proud as she was for resisting a little ultimately Lorna broke the kiss and babbled, "Please make me cum! I need to cum! Please? I need it! Please Esme, I need-"
"You need to look in my eyes as you cum for me!" Esme interrupted with a growl.
Which was quickly followed by a third finger being added to Lorna's cunt, a rapid increase to the pace and the constant bashing of her clit. Combined with the intense stares Esme was giving her and it was more than enough to make Lorna cum, the Mistress of Magnetism struggling to remember to keep her eyes open and focused on the other girl as Esme effortlessly finger fucked her throughout that orgasm and through several more before finally decreasing her pace. Then Esme gave Lorna a soft, sweet kiss and then push around fingers into her mouth to suck Lorna's cum from them, moaning erotically as she did so. Which was more than enough to give Lorna the strength, or more accurately the adrenaline, flipped their positions and pin Esme's body with her own.
"My turn now?" Lorna growled against Esme's lips.
"God yes." Esme replied softly.
The kiss was barely paused for that little bit of consent before Lorna started grinding down on top of Esme, pressing their naked bodies together in all the right places. It would have been so easy to reach between their bodies and start fingering Esme's cunt, or maybe crawl down her body so she could taste her again, but no. Lorna wanted to try something new. Something different. So she just kept grinding herself against Esme while making sure they were perfectly aligned, especially their pussies. Which felt extra-good considering Lorna was still receiving after-shocks from her orgasms, and Esme was aching for at least one of her own. Something she received soon enough, Lorna was determined to make sure of that.
At the same time Esme had taken it upon herself to tease her to the point of frustration, and what was worst top her, something Lorna was sure she would never hear the end of, which would pretty much ensure that it wasn't a one time thing. Admittedly Lorna had to admit she wasn't entirely against that, but it didn't stop her from wanting to punish her girlfriend for her actions. Which was actually kind of easy, considering she had done this before, as all it took was working Esme up until Lorna was sure she was going to cum and then slowing down the pace of the grinding. A few times she even slowed down to a stop, which really had Esme whimpering adorably, especially when Lorna pulled away from her mouth to kiss her neck.
Soon after that Esme whimpered pathetically, "Lorna please..."
"Please what?" Lorna chuckled against Esme's ear, "I'm not the telepath, remember?"
"Fuck me!" Esme clarified, "Mmmmm, fuck me and make me cum!"
"What happened to please?" Lorna teased, "And my proper title?"
There was a brief pause, then Esme replied, "Please Lorna, my Queen, make me cum. Make me cum, oh fuck, please make me cum!"
"Louder!" Lorna pushed.
"Please make me cum hard! Ohhhhhhh Goooooodddddddd, my Queen, fuck me hard and make me cum!" Esme obediently cried out much louder than before, "FUCK ME! Oh fuck, mmmmm yessssss, just like that. Oh God, I don't care how you do it, just please make me cum. Please Lorna, my Queen... my girlfriend, fuck me and make me cum! Yessssss, that's it, oh yes, ooooooohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeesssssssss, ah fuck!"
For a few long seconds Lorna was content with just listening to Esme beg for her, but as much as she would have liked to have tried to listen for longer, ideally all day, she just couldn't resist making her girlfriend cum for her. It was a little bit weird to do it in this position, as it kind of felt like she was bullying Esme's twat into submission with her own, and Lorna liked that. Besides, she was literally mounting the other girl like a man traditionally mounted a woman. Like a bored married straight couple going through the motions in missionary, only instead it was so, so gay, as Lorna had never been more aware that she was having sex with a woman. In fact she liked it so much that despite how tired her cunt was she was able to cum again, just like this. Not quite as hard as Esme, but it was still impressive.
During Esme's first climax Lorna just listened to every little sound her girlfriend made, and without needing to be told Esme stared into her eyes, making it that much more intimate, like revenge for what came before. Then Lorna really got revenge by squeezing a hand in between their bodies and sticking two fingers straight into Esme's cunt, pretty much immediately triggering another orgasm. She then hammered those fingers in and out of Esme's pussy while frantically kissing her for a few long minutes, then when she was confident she had properly return the favour she slowly bought her girl down from her high, pulled her fingers out of her and pretended like she was going to give Esme the pleasure of sucking those fingers clean, before of course taking those juices for herself. Which caused a soft chuckle to be exchanged between them as Lorna stared into Esme's eyes while cleaning those fingers.
After they were clean and Lorna had taken them out of her mouth there was a long and slightly awkward pause before she murmured, "God, I adore you."
"I, adore you too." Esme beamed, the smile on her face making it clear she knew what Lorna had really meant, even if the green haired girl wasn't ready to use the L word yet.
*
The next morning was nowhere near as pleasant for Lorna as she woke up with a horribly familiar feeling, causing her eyes to go wide before she bolted upright and ran for her bathroom. Well, Esme was still sleeping soundly in her arms, prompting Lorna to carefully untangle herself. She still did it fast, causing Esme to wake up in the process, but at least she tried, right? She also ran just as quickly, yet is quietly as she could. Which wasn't very, but it was the thought that counts. Although in exchange for her chivalry she had to hold her hand over her mouth as she ran into the bathroom, certainly grateful that her room was an ensuite. If it had been any further away there was no way that she would get there in time before puking her guts out all over the floor.
Being abandoned by their father was normally enough to make most people drink, but Lorna Dane also had the excuse of being a mutant, so like the stereotypical bad girl she was she had spent a lot of years drinking heavily, and suffering the consequences of it. So this highly unpleasant experience wasn't a big deal for her, except it was her first bout of morning sickness in weeks. Since just before she joined the Hellfire Club. Which was kind of suspicious. Just like the fact that she hadn't had a nightmare in weeks, normally she was haunted by them, but she had mostly dismissed that as being happy with her choices, and more recently with her girlfriend. But now she found herself questioning those things again, especially as the sickness in her stomach slowly faded.
All but confirming her suspicions Lorna turned to see a familiar blonde with glowing blue eyes staring at her from the doorway, and she huffed, "Do you mind? This, this isn't something anyone wants a witness too."
Completely ignoring her girlfriend's words Esme quickly scurried into the room and kneeled down beside Lorna while asking, "Are you gonna puke again? Do you need me to hold your hair back?"
"Seriously Esme, get out!" Lorna snapped, before adding in a softer tone, "I don't want you to see me like this."
"Why? Just because you threw up?" Esme scoffed, "Newsflash sweetie, everyone's done it, and so, so much worse. Humans, mutants, we're all gross some of the time, and a little vomit is nothing compared to some of the things I've seen inside people's heads."
"That doesn't mean I want you to watch me puke." Lorna grumbled.
"And believe me, if I really thought you wanted me to leave, I would." Esme soothed, cautiously reaching out and beginning to rub Lorna's stomach while her eyes were glowing blue again, "There, is that better?"
"Yeah." Lorna admitted, staring thoughtfully at her girlfriend, "So, wanting to throw up, nightmares... fears... you can really make that stuff just go away, huh?"
"Sort of." Esme confessed, holding her hand to her mouth as if she was wanting to throw up.
When realisation hit a few seconds later Lorna felt stupid for taking so long, and enraged Esme would do this to herself, "Wait, you're taking the bullet for me? Esme!"
"It's not that big a deal." Esme argued weakly.
"Bull-shit." Lorna scoffed.
"Hey, it's not a bullet." Esme argued, before playfully adding, "Believe me, I know the difference."
"Well I want you to stop, this instant." Lorna snapped, "I'm a grown woman, I don't need you babying me."
"But, I can decrease it down to almost nothing." Esme argued, before covering her mouth again as her stomach lurched, which certainly didn't help her case, "You, you just have it really bad this morning."
There was a long pause, and then Lorna grumbled, "Just how long have you been doing this?"
"Well..." Esme hesitated.
"Esme!" Lorna insisted.
"Like I said, it's no big deal." Esme whined.
"Just tell me." Lorna pushed.
There was a brief pause, and then Esme pointed out, "Can't you tell?"
Another brief pause as Lorna thought it over, then she groaned, "Since you showed up at the Mutant Underground? Really Esme? You hadn't even started recruiting me yet?"
"What? I wanted your head to be clear when rescuing my sisters, and especially when I was trying to recruit you, because I knew you would join willingly if I could just get through to you." Esme argued, then when her girlfriend gave her a look she admitted with a grumble, "And it's not my fault I was so into you when we met I wanted to help you. But that's all this is, me helping you. Which I live for. So please, please don't make me stop. It's not so bad, I swear. Look, do you see me throwing up? No, because it really isn't that bad for me, so really just leaving you to suffer would be ludicrous. Especially if it's just to placate your fragile ego. So seriously Lorna, let me do this for you. I, I'm putting my foot down. I'm not going to stop helping you, so there."
Childishly initially Esme stuck out her tongue at her, forcing a laugh out of Lorna, then after a long pause she grumbled, "I would kiss your stupid mouth right now if I didn't have puke breath."
Esme gave a little smile in response to show she was touched, before she quickly leaned in to steal a kiss, lingering there for a few long seconds before pulling back slightly and telling her, "Like I said, it doesn't bother me."
"Yeah, because you love me." Lorna chuckled, which was meant to be mocking but came across as more playful, and even affectionate.
"Yes, I do." Esme said softly.
"Well..." Lorna blushed bashfully after a brief and awkward pause, before turning her head away and starting to get up, "I don't have to puke any more, and thanks for that by the way, so why don't you let me brush my teeth and rinse my mouth, and then we can kiss some more?"
"Why? I told you, it doesn't bother me." Esme gently pushed.
"It bothers me." Lorna said firmly, before adding in a softer tone, "So just give me like, five seconds, okay?"
"Okay." Esme pouted childishly.
That pout may have been childish, but it was also adorable, and made Lorna want to do something embarrassing, like leaned down to kiss Esme's forehead and tell her that she loved her. Or maybe just give in and kiss that pretty mouth of hers, before telling her the same thing. But Lorna refused to show such weakness, and she felt gross and wanted to get the taste out of her mouth, so instead she turned her back on Esme to grab her toothbrush, toothpaste and mouthwash. For a few minutes things were mundane, then all of a sudden Esme was pressing herself against Lorna's back, reminding Lorna that they were both still naked. Which initially made her smile, along with Esme pressing kisses to her back and shoulders, but then she got annoyed with her girlfriend's inpatients.
"Hey!" Lorna protested after spitting, looking over her shoulder, "What did I say?"
"You said five seconds." Esme pointed out with false innocence, "It's been way more than that now."
"You, oh, you know what I meant." Lorna pointed out, although she was interrupted with a moan as Esme attacked a particularly sensitive spot on her neck.
"I know, but if your lips are off-limits, why should the rest of you go unworshipped?" Esme questioned playfully, leaning in whispering to Lorna's ear, "Why wait for your lips, when I want to slide mine all over your beautiful body? Why not taste everything you have to offer? Make you feel good? Make you feel things you never imagined? Make you cum like never before?"
The combination of those words, and Esme emphasising them by nipping at her earlobe, had Lorna moaning in delirious anticipation for a few long seconds, before she quipped, "Big talk."
"Do you doubt me?" Esme grinned against her ear.
Lorna smirked, and then challenged, "Show me what you got, telepath."
Immediately accepting the challenge with a giggle Esme began kissing all over her as Lorna casually went back to cleaning her teeth. Lorna even briefly considered mentioning she wasn't impressed, but she had no doubt that Esme was just warming up to something, and maybe even lulling her into a false sense of security. She couldn't have guessed just how right she was, or what Esme would have done next, given the way that she and her sisters dressed. Although it wasn't so scandalous at first, just Esme kissing her way down Lorna's spine which made the green haired girl smirk wickedly with anticipation, and then giggle in surprise and confusion as instead of sliding her lips around her hips and down her legs, or even better right around to her pussy, Esme literally kissed her ass.
First it was one peck to her right cheek, and then one to her left, which seemed pretty harmless. Weird, but harmless, and kind of sweet as it was Esme living up to her promise of sliding her lips all over Lorna's body. But then Esme slowly pulled Lorna's butt cheeks apart with both hands and slowly slid her tongue up the entire length of her crack, causing the stereotypical bad girl who was too cool to be shocked to practically choke on her toothpaste and for her eyes to go cartoonishly wide. That expression was glued to her face for a few long seconds as Esme repeated the lick, and teased her even more by pressing her lips up and down Lorna's ass crack, until she found the strength to say something.
"God Esme, really?" Lorna moaned softly after spitting again.
"What? No one ever do this for you?" Esme questioned.
"You already know the answer to that." Lorna groaned softly.
There was a brief pause, and then Esme asked, "Do you want me to stop?"
Lorna bit her lip and considered this briefly, before shaking her head, which was more than enough to get Esme to continue. Continue eating her ass! Stepford housewife looking Esme Frost was eating her ass! Fuck! Her girlfriend was eating her ass! Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Oh fuck, it felt good. Especially when Esme stopped playing around licking her ass crack and got down to some serious butt munching, concentrating on that forbidden hole and worshipping it with her tongue. Lorna had no idea that something this twisted could feel this good, but she welcomed it from her surprisingly kinky girlfriend, which she made clear from loud moans, groans, gasps, whimpers and cries of pure pleasure.
Which should have been enough, but Esme was clearly feeling cheeky, as she pulled away suddenly and repeated, "I said, do you want me to stop?"
"Fuck no!" Lorna moaned, and then just to make it clear quickly added, "Eat my fucking ass you dirty little bitch! Fucking eat it! Oh God, it feels so good. I can't believe you would actually lick an ass hole. Mmmmm, I love it! Ohhhhhhh, and I love you! Please Esme, baby, lick my butt hole! Tongue it good, oooooooh yessssssss, oooooohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk, Esme!"
It felt so ridiculous, and extremely annoying, to be begging to get her ass hole licked, but Lorna would have been lying if she said she didn't enjoy it, or Esme teasing her by just enjoying the show for a few long seconds. It was a miracle Lorna didn't lose her temper and lash out. Hell, she even got kind of into it, bending right over the sink and wiggling her ass right in Esme's face. Well, truth be told she got a little close to losing her temper, just before Esme buried her pretty little face back into Lorna's butt, pushing deeper than ever and licking her forbidden hole even more passionately, which totally made up for the teasing Lorna had to endure.
Just to make sure Esme didn't stop again Lorna continued the words of encouragement in between her moans, groans, gasps, whimpers and cries of pure pleasure, although honestly at this point she wasn't really paying attention to what she was saying. Then she remembered Esme seemed to like it when she took control, so instead of giving into her desire to surrender Lorna instead reached back, grabbed a firm hold of that pretty little blonde head and pressed it firmly into her backside. Predictably this caused Esme to moan into her butt, which in turn caused Lorna to smile with triumph, and then return her attention to cleaning her teeth. Or at least, she tried her very best, but the other girl just made it so hard.
It was bad enough when Esme was just sliding her tongue up and down Lorna's ass hole, but then she started swirling it around, and literally trying to push it inside. She didn't get very far, but it was far enough to make it extra thrilling. Then Esme had just had to bring her hand up and start rubbing Lorna's pussy, gently at first, but it was more than enough to make the green headed girl forget all about cleaning her teeth in favour of clutching onto the basin with both hands while pushing her butt back against her girlfriend and crying out loudly with pure joy. And yet it wasn't enough. No, Lorna wanted more. She wanted Esme to make her cum, and she knew just what she had to do to get it.
Admittedly it took a while for Lorna to summon the self-control it took to actually say the words, but eventually in between her sounds of pleasure she got out, "Fuck me! Ohhhhhhh, fuck me baby! Make me cum! Oooooooh yesssssssss, fuck me, fuck me, fuckkkkkkkk meeeeeee, mmmmm fuck! Oh Esme! Fuck me Esme, fuck me with your fingers, ohhhhhhh, finger fuck me! Oh yes, fuck me! Oh Esme, baby, ohhhhhhh baby, oh fuck aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh Goooooooddddddddd yeeeeeeeeessssssss, fuck me!"
Again it took a frustratingly long time but eventually Esme slipped first one and then two fingers inside of Lorna's pussy and then pumped them in and out of her. Which after the kinky thrill of getting her ass eaten for the very first time, by another girl no less, was more than enough to push Lorna to the edge of orgasm, this time Esme keeping her there just long enough for her to want to beg for more again, before that was exactly what she got. Oh yes, Esme curled her fingers inside her and used her thumb to rub Lorna's clit, while still frantically eating her ass. And that was it, Lorna came while having her pussy, clit and ass hole stimulated at the same time, making it a truly unique orgasm, which was something she could very happily get used too.
Being the generous lover that she was Esme not only fucked Lorna through that climax, but then immediately started working her way up to another, and it was really, really tempting to allow her to keep going, but instead Lorna was overcome by the need to return the favour. Even if that wasn't necessarily the same thing, as while Lorna wasn't entirely against that idea she wanted to do something else to her precious Esme. Something more, dominant. Which was why she reluctantly pushed Esme's head away from her butt, and pushed the other girl's hand away from her cunt before staggering on shaky legs into the shower. She then turned back to find Esme grinning at her, and shamelessly sticking first one finger and then the other into her mouth and then sucking them clean while moaning.
"Get in here." Lorna growled after a few long seconds of watching the finger cleaning, which of course caused Esme to grin and quickly obey.
As soon as she was in range Lorna grabbed her girlfriend and turned them around so she could shove Esme against the wall. This took Esme off guard, and initially she yelped in surprise, and a little pain, which made Lorna feel briefly guilty. But then the blonde grinned to show she was okay, and once again she enjoyed the rough treatment, which in turn made the green headed girl smirk. Then she went in as if for a kiss, only to linger over Esme's lips for a few long seconds, and then instead go for her neck. And these weren't just gentle pecks. No, this was Lorna marking her territory, barely wasting any time with kisses before digging her teeth into the soft flesh she found there, which naturally caused the telepath to cry out with delight.
While she was doing this Lorna slid her hands all over Esme's body, initially starting by smacking her ass, and squeezing it, then sliding her hand upwards to do the same with the blonde's tits, before finally pushing it down to where both girls wanted it the most. Namely to Esme's pussy, which as always was deliciously hot and wet for her, Lorna suddenly overwhelmed with the need to drop to her knees and taste her girlfriend, like she had last night. But no, she had other plans for her girl. Plans which involve gentle rubbing for a few long minutes while continuing to dig her teeth into Esme's neck, and then linger over her lips again until it was painful for both of them not to kiss. But Lorna held back, not because she thought it was weird to kiss Esme after what she had just done, but she was just having so much fun teasing her.
Which was why Lorna leaned in and growled against Esme's ear, "Such a dirty girl. Mmmmmm, couldn't even wait for me to be done brushing my teeth before you're all over me, huh? Ohhhhhh, and not just all over me, but actually licking my ass hole? Tell me, ooooooh, what kind of a shameless slut would do something so nasty?"
"One that would do anything for you." Esme moaned without hesitation, and then added with a grin against Lorna's ear, "Mmmmmm, and someone who likes it."
"Yeah, that's what I thought." Lorna smirked, reaching over with the hand which wasn't rubbing Esme's pussy and turning on the water, "I'm supposed to be getting ready for my day, and here you are distracting me by shoving your tongue up my fucking butt! Mmmmmm, I bet I could literally wash your mouth out, and still taste it, ohhhhhh, cause you were so deep in my ass."
"Doesn't, oh, it doesn't stop you from wanting to kiss me." Esme grinned cheekily.
"No..." Lorna moaned thoughtfully, while pulling back to look into Esme's eyes, "It doesn't..."
Making good on her words Lorna finally kissed Esme, once again tasting herself on the other girl's lips, albeit a different part of her. She hadn't been sure what to expect, except that she hoped it wasn't unpleasant. Thankfully it wasn't, and to Lorna's delight she found it was just as thrilling to taste her ass on Esme's lips and tongue as it was tasting her cum and pussy cream, meaning that the two girls got to enjoy another deep and passionate kiss, the type of which they enjoyed having with each other. Which was especially the case whenever they were fucking, in this case Lorna slowly pushing and a very wet finger into Esme's cunt, pumping it in and out a few times before adding a second finger, all of which made her girlfriend moan so delightfully into her mouth.
They stayed that way for a very long time, eventually switching between passionate kisses to worshipping each other's necks and faces, even whispering soft and loving words to each other. Admittedly the last part was mostly Lorna, and her words were taunting and possessive just as much as they were soft and loving, but both things seem to do the trick in pushing Esme closer to the edge, and then inevitably over it. Of course it was her fingers doing most of the work, Lorna pumping them in and out softly and gently at first but gradually increasing her pace, rubbing Esme's clit with her thumb, curling her fingers inside her girlfriend and eventually adding a third finger, a combination which was enough to give Esme her first couple of orgasms.
It was very tempting for Lorna to keep going like that, or to drop to her knees and eat Esme out, but Lorna had a better idea. Something which would punish her girlfriend for being so naughty as to eat her ass, and to reward her for it at the same time. Something which previously Lorna could have never imagined herself doing, but then again that described other things she loved doing now with the prettiest Frost sister. Something which would hopefully push Esme like never before. Namely stick her whole hand inside Esme's cunt and fuck her with it. Unsurprisingly thinking of her as the prettiest Frost sister had the blonde preening, showing that she was listening, and then the next thought had her blushing and staring at the green haired girl with disbelief.
"Lorna!" Esme exclaimed loudly and nervously.
"We don't have too!" Lorna quickly reassured, "I, I just thought it would be hot."
There was a brief pause, then Esme hesitantly admitted, "I've never done that before."
"Yeah, I was kind of hoping that." Lorna confessed with a grin, then leaning in to whisper into her lover's ear, "I wanna fuck you like no one's ever fucked you before. To be inside you, in a way no one has ever been. Mmmmm, please baby? You took so many of my firsts. My first time with a girl. My first time eating pussy. Ooooooh, the first time I had my ass licked. It's only fair you give me a first in return, and let me stretch you like never before, and put more of me inside you then even you ever dreamed. Ohhhhhh, and this wet little pussy is so ready for me. Soooooo ready for me to enter it. To fuck! Mmmmmm, fuck it with my whole fucking fist! Oh please Esme, mmmmmm, oh please? It's only fair."
Another brief pause, then Esme blushed, "Well... since it's only fair."
"Yesssssss, that's my girl." Lorna growled with delight, "Now relax that hot little hole of yours and let me in all the way."
As she had been talking Lorna had fingered Esme the entire time, blatantly manipulating her girlfriend to get what she wanted. Which to be fair could be considered Esme getting a taste of her own medicine, albeit not a very subtle one. Then again the Frosts weren't always subtle, especially not when it involved Lorna, making this may be that much more appropriate. Of course the fingering served another purpose, namely not allowing fear and/or hesitance to cause Esme to dry or tighten up. Oh yes, Lorna was able to keep her girlfriend wet and loose while pushing her into this new and twisted thing, much to the delight of both girls, and making what came next a little easier.
Not that Lorna would really describe it as easy, but every little bit had to help. Lorna was sure she'd get the chance to find out eventually when Esme no doubt took her revenge, but for now she could only guess, and hope, that she was making this easier on her girlfriend. Certainly the little reactions she was getting from her, which Lorna was paying very close attention too, seemed to be helping. Or maybe Esme was sluttier than she thought. Or even more into her than she thought. Whatever the case Lorna was able to push a fourth finger into Esme's cunt without too much difficulty, and her thumb was even easier than that, as she was just able to tuck it underneath the rest of her fingers.
Then came the tricky part, the part which both girls were kind of dreading, but had to be done if they were going to do this. The part where Lorna pushed forwards, stretching Esme with her knuckles, which resulted in a sharp cry from the other girl. Trying to make this as easy as possible on the blonde Lorna pulled back and then tried again, the green haired girl beginning this process so she was fucking Esme with all five fingers, and stretching her wider with every thrust. And of course, she was whispering sweet words of encouragement to her the entire time. All of which paid off as eventually Lorna pushed forwards far enough for the knuckles to slipped in, and after that the rest of her hand easily slid through Esme's defences and then deep inside her like never before.
"That's it baby, you're doing so good. Mmmmm, always so good for me. Oh yes, Just a little more. Ohhhhhh yesssss, just a little more. Oh fuck Oh Esme!" Lorna gasped when she finally succeeded, and then whispered in disbelief, "You did it! You actually dit it! Of course you did, you're amazing! Ooooooh sweetie, I love you so much."
Both girls then stayed perfectly still for a few long seconds while they were getting used to this new sensation. Well, mostly Esme, as she was the one being stretched obscenely, but it was also a new experience for Lorna, and she couldn't help being overwhelmed by having her whole fucking hand inside of Esme. Inside of another girl's pussy! That's were her hand was. And it felt weird, but also amazing. Amazingly weird? Yeah, but also amazingly hot. And Lorna wanted more. She wanted to be able to fist fuck her girlfriend and make her cum as hard as possible on her whole fucking hand. But first she needed to know Esme was ready for it, and Lorna made that clear to her lover.
"Tell me when you're ready." Lorna whispered into Esme's ear, following up with a growl, "Tell me when you're ready for me to fuck you!"
There was a long pause and then Esme whimpered, "Do it!"
Lorna wanted to, but she couldn't help doublechecking, "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Esme squeaked, then forcing herself to be a little more bold, "Fuck me! Oh God, fuck me please? Please Lorna, fist fuck me! I want you to fuck me with your whole hand. Please, I need it. I need you to fuck me. I, ooooooooohhhhhhhhh Goooooooodddddddd yeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
Unsurprisingly it didn't take much to make Esme completely incoherent. No, all it took was Lorna pumping her fist inside her a little bit and she lost her mind, much to the delight of the Mistress of Magnetism. Oh yes, just those tiny little movements were having a very noticeable effect, not only given what Esme was saying but from the adorable expression on her face, and the way her eyes rolled back in her head. It was something Lorna couldn't get enough of, and gleefully forced Esme to continue doing the next few long minutes while she worked up a steady rhythm, gradually working her way up from gentle movements within the other girl's cunt to pounding it good and hard.
Maybe there should have been more of a build up before they reached that point, but Lorna just couldn't help herself. She was so lost in lust, and an overwhelming desire to overwhelm Esme with an unfamiliar type of sex. Something which was a first for her. Something which was a first for them both. A virginity that Lorna could take from Esme, after losing so many to the blonde. And oh, was Lorna taking it now, her fist coming out to the knuckles and then being pushed maybe even deeper than before into Esme's cunt. Hell, she was practically punching it instead of fucking it, which would have made Lorna feel guilty, if it wasn't for the very obvious pleasure that she was giving her girlfriend.
Thankfully this had a very positive effect on Esme, given the look on her face and her deafening sounds of enjoyment. But maybe most of all, the look in her eyes, for the most part the two women staring deeply into each other's eyes throughout this extreme act as Esme desperately clutched to Lorna with both her hands, and even wrapped her legs around her, while she was soaking Lorna's hand in her juices. First with regular pussy cream, then inevitably with her cum, giving Lorna an incredible sense of achievement that she never wanted it to end. So much so that when Esme actually asked her to stop she briefly considered ignoring her. Especially as she hadn't actually said it, just echoed it into her brain, which was a little annoying.
But then Esme let out a heart-breaking whimper, which almost had Lorna stopping immediately. Instead she just slowed her role, as she wanted to gradually bring Esme down from her high, and maybe give her one more orgasm in the process. She didn't quite succeed with that, but she just might have given her a pleasurable after-shock or two which came close, given the way that Esme trembled and whimpered underneath her. Then Lorna slowly but carefully pulled her fist out of her girlfriend's pussy and then slowly bought it up to her face to lick clean, moaning happily as she did so. Which seemed to revitalise Esme enough to lift herself up, grab onto Lorna's wrist, and eagerly join her in the fist cleaning, which of course led to the lovers grinning at each other and ultimately making out again as they enjoyed their morning together.
*
Lorna had once loved Marcos with all her heart, and during the honeymoon phase of their relationship one morning she was just so horny and into him that she actually woke him up with a blow job. She was reminded of that now as she was woken up in a similar way. For a fleeting moment she thought he might be returning the favour, then their break-up came rushing back to her, and for a few long seconds she almost felt guilty. Like she was cheating on him or something when she had been the one to end it. Then her next thought was of course an apology to Esme, who she had no doubt was listening in, and more importantly a thank you given her girlfriend currently had her head in between her legs.
Just to confirm it when Lorna opened her eyes and saw the prettiest little blonde head in between her legs, and the most beautiful blue eyes staring up at her, making any other emotion she might have been feeling before replaced with overwhelming love for this woman. Then shame that she had ever tried to push those feelings away. Because not even Marcos had tried to wake her up with a pussy licking before. And oh, it was heavenly. Maybe a little slow, but hopefully now she was awake Esme could pick things up a little. Or at least Lorna thought she was awake. She was quickly proven to be wrong, which turned out to be a good thing, because all of a sudden a familiar looking blonde appeared to her right, and then to her left, frightening Lorna out of her skin.
Simultaneously the two blondes echoed, "Hello lover!"
Lorna screamed, and opened her eyes to find glowing blue eyes above her, causing her to yell, "Esme, what the fuck!"
Startled out of the trance Esme protested, "What?"
"I said what the fuck was that?" Lorna snapped angrily, pulling away from her girlfriend, "Are you trying to trick me into having a foursome with your sisters?"
"What? No!" Esme protested, sounding appalled.
"Because I'm not really into that." Lorna quickly explained, actually smirking slightly as she added, "I mean, your sisters are growing on me, but they aren't as pretty as you. Not on the inside. And I just, I don't want to go there with them. Or anyone. I just want you."
"Me too." Esme preened at the compliment, and then reassured, "I just want you too. And I don't want to share you. Not with anyone. Not even them, and we shared everything before. But not you. Never you."
"So then why the morning nightmare?" Lorna questioned with a raised eyebrow, "Did you just want to 'punk' me? Because if so, great job, but I'm totally getting you back."
"No, it's just..." Esme sighed, thinking of how best to explain this, "My natural state is to be three in one. It's were I feel most comfortable. When I'm like this, on my own, I feel restricted. Incomplete. Alone. But in here, my mind, there can be as many of me as I want, and unlike the real world I control everything they do, and it really is all me. And I thought, well, what's the point of my powers if I can't share that with you?"
There was a brief pause, then Lorna gently took Esme's hand and told her, "You're not alone without them. You have me, and I'm not going anywhere."
Esme smiled, then promised, "That's not... I didn't mean... you make me complete, okay? You do. In ways they don't."
"I should hope so." Lorna quipped with a cheeky grin.
Ignoring that Esme continued, "But... it's different. I, I can't really explain it... I, I was just kind of hoping I could show you..."
There was another pause, and then Lorna bit her lip and then told the other girl, "I don't know... it's kind of weird..."
"Weirder than someone who could move metal with her mind? Or a mindreader? Or fisting? Or sticking my tongue up your butt?" Esme listed off with a cheeky smirk.
"I suppose not." Lorna admitted with a chuckle, and then after yet another long pause she sighed, laid back and grumbled, "Fuck it, do your worst!"
"Awww, sweetie..." Esme chuckled, leaning down, "You're just asking for trouble again."
As she spoke those final words Esme pressed the tip of her index finger on her right hand on top of Lorna's forehead, probably to be more dramatic than out of necessity, sending Lorna back into the trance. She could tell by the fact that one moment her girlfriend's eyes were beginning to glow blue, probably much like her own as Esme took over her mind, and then her eyes were back to normal and there were two identical blondes either side of her. They then all smiled at her, which Lorna couldn't tell whether was supposed to be wicked or reassuring, but it came off unsettling. But while that didn't help Esme leaning down so she could kiss her did. Kind of.
For a few long blissful seconds Lorna was lost in that kiss, which she eagerly welcomed. Then she wondered if this really was Esme. After all, just because she was in the middle, didn't make it her Esme. Only, they were all her Esme? Right? Oh God, this was confusing. And weird. And really, really hot, especially as Lorna was able to feel two pairs of lips the side of her neck while the third continued pressing against her own, the three blondes worshipping her at the same time. What made it even better was that Lorna could taste herself on Esme's lips. Which was obviously a memory her girlfriend was using against her, but it was a devious tactic Lorna found herself very much enjoying.
She missed that taste when Esme broke the kiss, smirked at her, and then began kissing her way down her body, while another Esme replaced the first kissing her lips with her own. Lorna didn't initially become lost in that kiss, because she was overly aware that the other Esme, the first one, was going straight down her chest. Normally she stopped to worship her tits, but not this time, which was disappointing. At least until the third Esme took over that job, immediately moving from Lorna's neck to wrap her mouth around a nipple and then swirl her tongue around it, which of course made the green haired girl moaned loudly into the pair of lips currently assaulting her own.
Despite having made a beeline for Lorna's pussy the first Esme chose to tease her by kissing around the outside of where she needed it the most, giving the other Esmes a chance to work their magic, much to Lorna's frustration, and admittedly delight. Her initial shock and horror had radically decreased the urge for sex, but it didn't take much for Esme to get her back in the mood again. Because of course it didn't. Esme was insanely hot, and Lorna really, really didn't want to admit it out loud, but she was kind of getting into this kink. Which of course meant Esme knew, which was made very clear by three pairs of lips, grinning against her flesh, which again, was weird, disconcerting and somehow hot.
Then just as Lorna was really, really getting annoyed she cried out into one Esme's mouth, while another slid her tongue over her pussy, starting from the bottom and working her way up to the top, and of course lingering on Lorna's clit. Just as predictably the most sensitive part of her was then completely ignored in favour of gentle and teasing licks to her pussy, at the same time as her tits were being worshipped and she was being skilfully kissed, and fuck, Lorna could really get used to this. Which of course caused another annoying smirk on those three faces, which Lorna could feel so vividly against her skin, but she was too lost in pleasure to care. In fact, she was even glad the Esmes were enjoying this a fraction as much as she was.
For the next few minutes, or possibly hours, as it was honestly hard to keep track, Lorna was ravaged by three pairs of lips and tongues, with the only thing really changing being that the Esme that had been kissing her, move down to her neck, biting deep as if the blondes were trying to mark their territory, and then kissing, licking and sucking it better. Which was normally one of Lorna's moves, as she had become very possessive over her Esme ever since she had been threatened with losing her, so it was kind of nice for the tables to be reversed. In fact, Lorna was normally the one in charge, and it was nice to relax and let Esme do all the work. Especially while she was the centre of attention like this.
Of course inevitably Lorna craved more, something which she would normally hold herself back from so she could savour the moment, and there was some of that. However she also kind of wanted it to be over, so that she could go back to just having one Esme again. The Esme she loved. And honestly, it was just too overwhelming to being constantly attacked on three fronts like this. Of course, sneaky little mindreader that she was Esme was fully aware of this, Lorna in no state to protect this thought from her, and she fully expected her tease of a girlfriend to drag this out even longer. Maybe one of them would crawl up to silence her lips with her own. Maybe it would even be the Esme between her legs, making Lorna taste herself while the other two took turns with her pussy. Oh yes, Lorna would like that.
Instead one Esme moved down from her neck to join the other Esme sucking and licking her tits, ensuring both boobs were being constantly stimulated, which would have been maddening on it's own, but then there was the Esme between her legs. Oh God, that bitch began slowly increasing her attention to Lorna's clit, gradually hitting it with every lick, and then lingering on it. And fuck, eventually she took it into her mouth and began swirling her tongue around it, and sucking on it, and humming, the vibration causing Lorna's head to shoot back as she let out a loud cry. Which again on it's own would have been maddening, but combined with two other blondes worshipping her breasts? Fuck, how could Lorna possibly resist? And how could it possibly have been better?
To answer that all three blondes lifted their heads and pleaded with her in one voice, "Please Lorna, cum for us baby. We wanna make you cum! All of me wants to make you cum. Please? Do it! Cum! Cum! CUM!"
Normally it was the receiver begging for an orgasm, at least in Lorna's experience, so the other way round really sent her over the edge even before two of the other girls went back to licking and sucking her tits while the other shoved her tongue as deep into her cunt as it could possibly go. Or at least, that's what she thought. Honestly it was hard to tell what triggered her orgasm, as it all seemed to happen at once. And then of course Lorna came over and over again as the beautiful blondes worked tirelessly to maximise her pleasure. As Esme worshipped her body the way she'd been aching too. The way which made her feel complete. And the way that destroyed any amount of strength Lorna might have had to return the favour.
She could already hear the whispers in her ear not to worry about returning the favour, and just allow herself to be taken care of, Lorna smiling dreamily as she fully surrendered to Esme. However at the same time she told Esme that this wasn't over, and she was going to get her revenge. Not verbally of course, as Lorna was beyond that, but thinking clearly got the message across, especially as she imagined the blonde bent over her knee so she could give her a nice firm spanking for her naughtiness, followed by a deep hard fingering for both of her holes. Or better yet, maybe she would use a toy. Really make her girl cum for her. Maybe tie her up first? Oh yes, there was so much Lorna wanted to do with her precious Esme, both out of revenge, and just because she loved her.
In response, one Esme crawled up until she was face to face with her and smiled while another rolled Lorna over onto her side and started licking her butt hole while the other kept eating her pussy. This started a series of orgasms which made it impossible for Lorna to think, and shortly after that she slipped into unconsciousness. When she did come to Lorna wasn't sure whether it had been minutes or hours, but her body still felt exhausted, and yet satisfied. Of course she also felt annoyed, because she could feel grinning against her back, as the tiny blonde had the audacity to spoon her, giving Lorna another reason to get even with her.
"Bitch." Lorna whimpered weakly.
"You love me." Esme grinned proudly and confidently.
Despite herself Lorna smiled and admitted, "Yes... I do."
*
"You two are disgusting." Phoebe grumbled.
"Completely obscene." Sophie agreed.
"Homophobia? Really?" Lorna scoffed, "Isn't that a little bit hypocritical coming from two 'freedom fighters' for Mutant rights?"
"Oh, this isn't homophobia." Phoebe quickly corrected, insulted by the accusation.
"We just don't enjoy seeing you two all over each other." Sophie explained.
"It would be exactly the same..." Phoebe said.
Then both sisters continued, "If it was a guy."
"Besides..." Phoebe glared.
"You're sitting on her lap." Sophie scolded her sister.
"Again." Phoebe grumbled, "Every meal..."
"That you bother to join us for." Sophie added.
"You're sitting on her lap like a little kid seeing Santa, feeding each other and laughing, getting your feelings all over reach other no matter who's watching?" Phoebe listed her sister's sins, "Don't you have any shame?"
Esme blushed, "I..."
"You know what? You're right. I'm so, so sorry." Lorna butted in, keeping up the ruse for a little longer, before grinning wickedly, "We've been so rude... only joining you for the occasional meal. But what can I say, we've just been eating in a lot.”
"Lorna!" Esme exclaimed.
"Or should that be eating out? Yeah, we've been eating out a lot, if you know what I mean?" Lorna grinned wickedly, "And I assume you'd rather we didn't do that at the dinner table?"
"No." Phoebe glared coldly.
"It's bad enough getting echoes of it." Sophie grumbled, quickly reassuring Lorna, "Not because you're a girl, but because of the intensity of your sappy feelings."
"And all the sex." Phoebe added.
"And that." Sophie agreed, "Seriously, who needs to have that much sex?"
"I really don't know why I bother to leave my room." Andy grumbled to himself, before quickly telling Lorna she glared at him, "But I'm super happy for you, I really am."
"Thanks." Lorna half-heartedly smiled at him, before glaring at her girlfriend's sisters, "I'm glad someone is."
"They're just mad because they got yelled at by management while we were busy having sex." Esme said softly.
"You wish." Phoebe scoffed, "But it's worse than that. Much worse."
"They wanna see you. Both of you." Sophie revealed nervously, which admittedly made Lorna a little nervous.
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