Dog Days are Over (8/?)
Title: Dog Days are Over
Fandom: Skins
Pairing: Emily and Naomi (who else...?)
Rating: NC-17 (this one ends the smuttyness.)
Disclaimer: I do not own skins. But if i did, i would be rather rich (which is always nice) and the whole series would probably revolve around Naomily. So... yeah...
a/n: Don't say i didn't warn you! It's smutty!
“Emily.” Naomi whispered. She saw the redhead bent over a gravestone, sobbing. She walked closer. “Emily.”
The redhead didn’t look up. Her body shook, and Naomi ran over to her. She placed her hands on Emily’s back and started to rub. “Emily.” Naomi whispered in her ear. She waited for the red head to react, “Emily.”
The red head breathed in and placed the blanket next to her on the gravestone.
“Emily!” Naomi tried once more. Emily still would not look up. “Look, I know. I know I really fucked up. It’s not easy for me Emily. It’s not simple. We can try and make it simple, but it’s not.” Naomi’s voice got caught in her throat, as she felt the petite girl stir.
“It was simple. You had to love me. That was it. And you ran, and then I lost you. It was simple…” Emily’s voice cracked, and she trailed off, “Jesus.”
“Em, you haven’t lost me. I’m right here! I came back. I always do. You know I do.” Naomi took the girl’s face in her hands and pulled it towards her, only the face wouldn’t move. As hard as Naomi tugged, Emily’s face stayed downwards.
“You broke my heart, Naomi. You broke over and over again. And I was waiting in your room, day after day. But you broke it. So I’m giving it to you. It’ll be your play toy.” Emily unfolded the blanket, revealing a beating heart.
“Christ Emily!” Naomi shrieked. She placed her hand over Emily’s chest, shocked to find a massive hole. “What the fuck have you done? You stupid girl! What have you done?” Suddenly Naomi’s hand fell through the hole, going straight through Emily.
“You had to love me. It was simple.” Emily muttered. “It’s yours now. I’m done with broken hearts.” Emily rose, taking Naomi with her, and turned away. “You had to love me. It was simple. It’s always simple.” Emily repeated as she walked away.
Naomi’s hand slid back through the hole, setting her free. Naomi stared as Emily walked off, a gaping hole in her chest, dragging her purse behind her.
Naomi turned back to the gravestone:
Naomi Campbell
1991-2009
Died of a broken heart
Loving Daughter, Horrible Lover, and Renowned heartbreaker.
**
Naomi jerked awake. She looked around to find herself in a bed, with Effy asleep in the chair next to her. “For fuck sakes.”
**
Emily sat down in the grass. The ground still sunk slightly, where their heated bodies had lay. Emily grabbed for her duffel bag, and pulled out a familiar blanket. She laid it out on the ground. It smelled like Naomi; sported multiple burn marks where the spliff or fag had fallen out of their hands, as they rolled on top of one another. Stains remained where Vodka had spilled. Emily sighed.
Emily leaned over; her fingers still grasping Naomi’s nipples, and bit Naomi’s shoulder. She slowly drew back looking at the red mark on the girl’s shoulder. Emily smiled. She dove back down and gave Naomi’s pert breast a bite, taking the nipple between teeth, squeezing it, feeling the nipple hardened even more.
Naomi let out a low moan. “Jesus, Ems. You’re killing me.”
“Did I say you could talk?”
“No.”
“Then don’t.” Emily growled. She loved controlling Naomi. It was a mixture of lust, love, pain, and revenge. She could control the blonde, make her do her bidding, restrain Naomi’s urge to run. Emily loved it.
Her mouth found it’s way to Naomi’s neck, nibbling and kissing. She quickly took off the blindfold, revealing Naomi’s electrifying blue eyes. The blonde snapped her head to look at Emily. Lust clouded the blue, and Naomi mouthed “please”.
Emily shook her head, and placed clean kisses on Naomi’s lips. They were short, not giving the blonde the time to kiss back. Emily’s hands released Naomi’s now bruised nipples, and snaked their way down to Naomi’s thighs.
“Say you need me.” Emily’s voice was soft.
“I-“
Emily slid one finger into Naomi’s cunt, rubbing her clit. She nuzzled her face into Naomi’s neck.
“Say it.” She barked.
“I need-“
Emily plunged her finger into Naomi, her thumb now working on Naomi's clit.
Naomi gasped, “Christ.”
Emily bit Naomi’s neck again, “Say it.”
“I fucking need you Emily Fitch. I need you! Fucking Christ and all his sons!” Naomi cried out.
Emily started pumping her arm faster and faster, adding in another finger, and then another. Her thumb stiffened, and furiously stimulated Naomi’s clit.
Naomi’s breathing became erratic, as did Emily’s. Naomi turned her head, so the two girl’s lips met. Emily felt Naomi clench around her fingers, as Naomi’s body shook. Emily placed another sloppy kiss on Naomi’s parted lips.
“You liked that.”
Naomi’s body relaxed, and Naomi bit Emily’s nose, “You’re gay.”
“Yes. Quite.” Emily took her hand out of Naomi.
Naomi kissed Emily’s forehead. “I love you.”
“I know.”
Emily rested her head on Naomi’s bare chest.
“What? You’re not going to say it back? You fuck me senseless and then refuse to love me?”
“Hmm. Sounds like a certain someone I know…”
“Oh shut up. That’s not how it was!” Naomi jerked in attempt to swat Emily in the back of the head.
Emily placed a kiss between Naomi’s breasts, “I know.”
“Then say it!”
“What?” Emily played innocent.
“That you love me?” Naomi stated.
Emily lifted her head, and met Naomi’s stare. She raised her eyebrows, “Desperate are we?”
“Go on, say that you love me.”
“Why should I?”
“Because… I want to hear you say it”
Emily raised her eyebrows even more. “Awwww.”
“And! I said it. So it’s only fair.” Naomi attempted to cover up her moment of sappiness.
“Well in that case, there is no way in hell I’m saying it.”
“Oy! Emily say it!
Emily rolled her eyes, “How did I get such a needy girlfriend?” Emily’s smile widened as she watched Naomi put on her best pout. Her voice got smaller and she leaned in, “I love you.”
“Good.”
Emily laid her head back down on Naomi’s chest.
“Ems?”
Groggily Emily replied, “Yeah?”
“Erm… Can you untie me?”
Fandom: Skins
Pairing: Emily and Naomi (who else...?)
Rating: NC-17 (this one ends the smuttyness.)
Disclaimer: I do not own skins. But if i did, i would be rather rich (which is always nice) and the whole series would probably revolve around Naomily. So... yeah...
a/n: Don't say i didn't warn you! It's smutty!
“Emily.” Naomi whispered. She saw the redhead bent over a gravestone, sobbing. She walked closer. “Emily.”
The redhead didn’t look up. Her body shook, and Naomi ran over to her. She placed her hands on Emily’s back and started to rub. “Emily.” Naomi whispered in her ear. She waited for the red head to react, “Emily.”
The red head breathed in and placed the blanket next to her on the gravestone.
“Emily!” Naomi tried once more. Emily still would not look up. “Look, I know. I know I really fucked up. It’s not easy for me Emily. It’s not simple. We can try and make it simple, but it’s not.” Naomi’s voice got caught in her throat, as she felt the petite girl stir.
“It was simple. You had to love me. That was it. And you ran, and then I lost you. It was simple…” Emily’s voice cracked, and she trailed off, “Jesus.”
“Em, you haven’t lost me. I’m right here! I came back. I always do. You know I do.” Naomi took the girl’s face in her hands and pulled it towards her, only the face wouldn’t move. As hard as Naomi tugged, Emily’s face stayed downwards.
“You broke my heart, Naomi. You broke over and over again. And I was waiting in your room, day after day. But you broke it. So I’m giving it to you. It’ll be your play toy.” Emily unfolded the blanket, revealing a beating heart.
“Christ Emily!” Naomi shrieked. She placed her hand over Emily’s chest, shocked to find a massive hole. “What the fuck have you done? You stupid girl! What have you done?” Suddenly Naomi’s hand fell through the hole, going straight through Emily.
“You had to love me. It was simple.” Emily muttered. “It’s yours now. I’m done with broken hearts.” Emily rose, taking Naomi with her, and turned away. “You had to love me. It was simple. It’s always simple.” Emily repeated as she walked away.
Naomi’s hand slid back through the hole, setting her free. Naomi stared as Emily walked off, a gaping hole in her chest, dragging her purse behind her.
Naomi turned back to the gravestone:
Naomi Campbell
1991-2009
Died of a broken heart
Loving Daughter, Horrible Lover, and Renowned heartbreaker.
**
Naomi jerked awake. She looked around to find herself in a bed, with Effy asleep in the chair next to her. “For fuck sakes.”
**
Emily sat down in the grass. The ground still sunk slightly, where their heated bodies had lay. Emily grabbed for her duffel bag, and pulled out a familiar blanket. She laid it out on the ground. It smelled like Naomi; sported multiple burn marks where the spliff or fag had fallen out of their hands, as they rolled on top of one another. Stains remained where Vodka had spilled. Emily sighed.
Emily leaned over; her fingers still grasping Naomi’s nipples, and bit Naomi’s shoulder. She slowly drew back looking at the red mark on the girl’s shoulder. Emily smiled. She dove back down and gave Naomi’s pert breast a bite, taking the nipple between teeth, squeezing it, feeling the nipple hardened even more.
Naomi let out a low moan. “Jesus, Ems. You’re killing me.”
“Did I say you could talk?”
“No.”
“Then don’t.” Emily growled. She loved controlling Naomi. It was a mixture of lust, love, pain, and revenge. She could control the blonde, make her do her bidding, restrain Naomi’s urge to run. Emily loved it.
Her mouth found it’s way to Naomi’s neck, nibbling and kissing. She quickly took off the blindfold, revealing Naomi’s electrifying blue eyes. The blonde snapped her head to look at Emily. Lust clouded the blue, and Naomi mouthed “please”.
Emily shook her head, and placed clean kisses on Naomi’s lips. They were short, not giving the blonde the time to kiss back. Emily’s hands released Naomi’s now bruised nipples, and snaked their way down to Naomi’s thighs.
“Say you need me.” Emily’s voice was soft.
“I-“
Emily slid one finger into Naomi’s cunt, rubbing her clit. She nuzzled her face into Naomi’s neck.
“Say it.” She barked.
“I need-“
Emily plunged her finger into Naomi, her thumb now working on Naomi's clit.
Naomi gasped, “Christ.”
Emily bit Naomi’s neck again, “Say it.”
“I fucking need you Emily Fitch. I need you! Fucking Christ and all his sons!” Naomi cried out.
Emily started pumping her arm faster and faster, adding in another finger, and then another. Her thumb stiffened, and furiously stimulated Naomi’s clit.
Naomi’s breathing became erratic, as did Emily’s. Naomi turned her head, so the two girl’s lips met. Emily felt Naomi clench around her fingers, as Naomi’s body shook. Emily placed another sloppy kiss on Naomi’s parted lips.
“You liked that.”
Naomi’s body relaxed, and Naomi bit Emily’s nose, “You’re gay.”
“Yes. Quite.” Emily took her hand out of Naomi.
Naomi kissed Emily’s forehead. “I love you.”
“I know.”
Emily rested her head on Naomi’s bare chest.
“What? You’re not going to say it back? You fuck me senseless and then refuse to love me?”
“Hmm. Sounds like a certain someone I know…”
“Oh shut up. That’s not how it was!” Naomi jerked in attempt to swat Emily in the back of the head.
Emily placed a kiss between Naomi’s breasts, “I know.”
“Then say it!”
“What?” Emily played innocent.
“That you love me?” Naomi stated.
Emily lifted her head, and met Naomi’s stare. She raised her eyebrows, “Desperate are we?”
“Go on, say that you love me.”
“Why should I?”
“Because… I want to hear you say it”
Emily raised her eyebrows even more. “Awwww.”
“And! I said it. So it’s only fair.” Naomi attempted to cover up her moment of sappiness.
“Well in that case, there is no way in hell I’m saying it.”
“Oy! Emily say it!
Emily rolled her eyes, “How did I get such a needy girlfriend?” Emily’s smile widened as she watched Naomi put on her best pout. Her voice got smaller and she leaned in, “I love you.”
“Good.”
Emily laid her head back down on Naomi’s chest.
“Ems?”
Groggily Emily replied, “Yeah?”
“Erm… Can you untie me?”