Title: Devil Ride
Author:
xenalvrFandom: Guiding Light
Pairing: Olivia/Natalia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings and Disclaimers: This AU story contains adult themes and language, and deals with the sex industry, which might not be to everyone's taste, so please do NOT proceed if you are not of age or if any of that might offend you. It is rated NC-17.
All characters from Guiding Light do not belong to me. All the other characters do, however, so please leave them alone. This story is set in an alternate universe, where Natalia Rivera's history and timeline are greatly altered. Most of Olivia Spencer's history remain intact at this point.
I've decided not to worry too much about pre-Otalia plotline discrepancy as this is an AU after all.
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Olivia tried to shield her eyes from the daylight streaming into the room with an arm but, failing that, cracked them open and wondered for a moment where she was.
Natalia's.
Olivia looked around blearily to find herself alone in the room. She yawned loudly and turned over onto her stomach. Then she burrowed headfirst under a pillow and pulled a bunched up quilt over herself in the attempt to stay warm. She briefly wondered if she could persuade Natalia to let her get her a new quilt. This old thing that probably came with the boarding house would be no defense against the winter chill. Perhaps she could say that the Beacon was getting rid of old beddings...
The sound of the door opening interrupted Olivia's scheming. She thought she heard a soft chuckle, but couldn't be sure. Then she felt the bed dip and her lips curved up when she felt Natalia slide in under the quilt, circle her with her arms, and press a warm kiss on her nape. She sighed contentedly.
"Morning."
Instead of answering verbally, Olivia shifted slightly so that she could stroke Natalia's arm with her fingers. She liked being in this state of consciousness between waking and sleeping and wanted to stay in it a little longer. The lingering kisses on the back of her neck weren't helping her cause, but she wasn't complaining. After all, what was life without challenges?
Natalia's arms shifted slowly. Olivia sucked in a breath when she felt inquisitive fingers sliding under the T-shirt she had loaned from Natalia the night before to sleep in. She reached a hand behind her to pull Natalia's pelvis more snugly against herself, and hummed when she heard a soft exhalation of breath against her neck. It was starting to feel a little stifling under the pillow, so Olivia pulled her head out from under it and turned her face towards Natalia. It was right about then that she felt Natalia's hands rubbing teasingly against her nipples; her surprised moan was swallowed by Natalia's mouth on hers.
This had to be the best way to wake up. Actually, she might consider making it a prerequisite: no nookie, no wakeful Olivia. It sounded appealing. Natalia wouldn't even need a new quilt. She was warming up really nicely under this old thing.
"Olivia..."
The sound of her name falling huskily from Natalia's lips was doing crazy things to her stomach. Olivia felt Natalia hook a leg over her and shifted onto her back. Natalia's weight felt good on her. She whimpered when she felt Natalia's mouth on her breast, teasing her nipple to erection. She fumbled for the quilt and pulled it up over Natalia's head and her own, trying to keep out as much chilled air as possible. Heat and moisture gathered between her legs. She arched her body up when she felt Natalia scrape her teeth down her tummy, then allowed Natalia to pull her underwear off of her. Then she gasped and her head slammed back when Natalia straightened herself and entered her in one fluid motion.
"Oh, God..." she rasped as she rolled her hips to accommodate more of Natalia's fingers. The feeling of fullness felt so good. Her eyes shot open at the growing roughness of Natalia's penetration. She tangled her fingers in Natalia's long, wavy tresses, and looked into dark hooded eyes. "Fuck me," she whispered hoarsely. "Hard..."
The feral smile on Natalia's lips turned her on even more. She reached for the back of Natalia's forearm to push more of Natalia into herself as her hips bucked off the bed urgently.
Olivia cried out when she felt a pressure circling her centre. She clumsily pushed herself up into a sitting position; her movement caused the pressure on her centre to shift, delaying her climax, increasing her need. Chilled air hit her fevered skin, making her shiver, but cold was the last thing on her mind. Then Natalia was sitting up too and she felt herself being pulled forward and onto Natalia's lap.
The pressure on her centre returned and it was driving her insane. The heat in her lower abdomen increased. Sharp teeth scraped against her nipples through the fabric of Natalia's T-shirt, making her arch and claw her fingers down Natalia's back. The guttural moan it tore from Natalia brought her to the edge again.
Her breath caught. Her heart stopped for a nanosecond. She squeezed her eyes shut as she shuddered against Natalia; pleasure suffused her and tension drained from her. The world was quiet, safe for twin sets of ragged breathing and the sound of her pounding heart in her head.
"You know I'm never waking up any other way again, right?" Olivia whispered when she finally caught her breath. Her centre was still throbbing in the most pleasurable way. She could feel laughter vibrate through Natalia's body and she pulled her face back, smiling when Natalia pushed her hair out of her eyes.
"Oh if wishes were horses..." Natalia murmured, smiling indulgently at her.
Olivia hummed when Natalia placed another kiss on her shoulder. Then she slid off Natalia's lap and pulled a surprised Natalia atop her. She smiled wickedly. "Your turn to ride."
TBC