The towel, or lack thereof- Naomi/Emily fanfiction (Skins)
Emily stepped back into Naomi's room, wrapped in a fluffy turquoise towel, her bright red hair dripping onto her uncovered arms as she kept a hold of her makeshift dress of decency. Naomi looked up from where she was lay, on her front on the bed, pouring over a Newspaper. She stood up, crossing over to the other girl and touching her wet cheek.
"You're freezing," she commented with a half frown.
"Um, yeah, well I think I used up all your hot water. It suddenly turned ice cold on me."
Naomi smiled.
"Shall we warm you back up, Ems?"
She suddenly spun her around and backed her onto the bed, claiming her pale pink mouth in a vehement kiss. Emily let her hands find Naomi's face and returned the kiss tenderly, slowly parting her lips to welcome the other girl's inquisitive tongue. The towel fell away and Emily shuddered with pleasure at the soft touch as Naomi carressed the soft skin below her breasts. She gasped as the blonde girl broke out of the kiss to move her head down, kissing first Emily's neck, then her collar bone. A small moan of arousal escaped as Naomi placed her mouth over Emily's right nipple, biting with enough force to satisfy Emily without causing her pain. Naomi pressed her head lightly into the girl's stomach as Emily grabbed at the back of Naomi's neck, leaning up into her, silently begging for more. Naomi's fingers grazed Emily's inner thigh, lowering herself slowly in front of the end of the bed
Emily shrieked, drawing herself up onto the bed and fumbling with the towel as she tried to cover herself. Naomi whipped around to see her Mother's head poking around the door with a smile on her face.
"Alright, darling," she smiled, "Hi, Emily!"
"Hello," a mortified Emily mumbled in response.
"Sweetheart, I was wondering if I could borrow some condoms? Kieran forget them, dozy bugger, and you don't have much use for them, what STDs can you get from a strap on, eh?" Naomi kept her glare of fury fixed on her oblivious mother as she dug in her beside cabinet and launched the packet at her head. She disappeared with a grin and Naomi looked at Emily in desperate apology.
"Make it up to me?" Emily suggested, sliding the towel off her waiting body.
"You're freezing," she commented with a half frown.
"Um, yeah, well I think I used up all your hot water. It suddenly turned ice cold on me."
Naomi smiled.
"Shall we warm you back up, Ems?"
She suddenly spun her around and backed her onto the bed, claiming her pale pink mouth in a vehement kiss. Emily let her hands find Naomi's face and returned the kiss tenderly, slowly parting her lips to welcome the other girl's inquisitive tongue. The towel fell away and Emily shuddered with pleasure at the soft touch as Naomi carressed the soft skin below her breasts. She gasped as the blonde girl broke out of the kiss to move her head down, kissing first Emily's neck, then her collar bone. A small moan of arousal escaped as Naomi placed her mouth over Emily's right nipple, biting with enough force to satisfy Emily without causing her pain. Naomi pressed her head lightly into the girl's stomach as Emily grabbed at the back of Naomi's neck, leaning up into her, silently begging for more. Naomi's fingers grazed Emily's inner thigh, lowering herself slowly in front of the end of the bed
Emily shrieked, drawing herself up onto the bed and fumbling with the towel as she tried to cover herself. Naomi whipped around to see her Mother's head poking around the door with a smile on her face.
"Alright, darling," she smiled, "Hi, Emily!"
"Hello," a mortified Emily mumbled in response.
"Sweetheart, I was wondering if I could borrow some condoms? Kieran forget them, dozy bugger, and you don't have much use for them, what STDs can you get from a strap on, eh?" Naomi kept her glare of fury fixed on her oblivious mother as she dug in her beside cabinet and launched the packet at her head. She disappeared with a grin and Naomi looked at Emily in desperate apology.
"Make it up to me?" Emily suggested, sliding the towel off her waiting body.