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You stood in front of Angie's mirror while the younger girl circled you, a questioning expression written on her face.
Daniela sat on Angie's bed, sipping her energy drink as she watched the scene in front of them.
-"so" Daniela started, arching her brows.
-"why are you doing this again?"
You turned your head towards her, tilting it to the side. -"Rose was Cassie's gay awakening" you explained.
-"I wanna do something special this birthday, she deserves it"
Daniela shrugged.
-"I mean yeah, I guess"
You looked back towards the mirror, sighing as your eyes roamed over your dress.
-"...this is stupid, what am I even doing?"
Daniela looked up from her drink, a puzzled expression on her face.
-"huh? What do you mean?" She asked, her tone confused.
-"I mean I look dumb, Dani" you answered, your voice a mix of exhaustion and frustration.
"I look nothing like Kate Winslet, ugh I should've thought this through"
You groaned, pinching the bridge of your nose between your fingers.
Angie stopped circling you, looking you up and down for a few seconds before chirping:
-" Tbh, I think you look great like this and like, who cares if you don't resemble the actress, you're literally a different person than her"
She pushed her short hair behind her shoulder, her hands resting on her hips like she just gave the best motivational speech ever written.
You took your hand off of your face.
-"Cassie will care" you mumbled, your hands fidgeting nervously as you considered skipping town.
Daniela sighed, getting up from the bed and coming up behind you.
-"okay, look" she placed a hand on your back.
-"Cass won't care if you don't look like Miss Winslet, she wants you in her life not her"
She threw her arm over your shoulders, leaning on you as she gestured to the mirror.
-"I've never seen her this in love with someone. Matter of fact I've never seen her in love with someone at all!" She chuckled as she said the last part.
-"Then you came along" she pointed to the mirror with her half empty can.
-"and suddenly she was head over heels for you and understanding the concept of loving somebody"
She patted your chest.
-"Trust me on this one bro, she will not care if you don't look like Kate W"
You looked back at the mirror, your eyes moving from Daniela's calm expression, to Angie who was now giving you thumbs up with a big smile on her lips.
-"absolutely tell us how it goes though, we want all the deets!" She squealed, making suggestive gestures with her hands.
Daniela was quick to shake her hand, her face reddening.
-"actually no, maybe not all the 'deets'"
You stared at yourself in the mirror, your eyes raking over your outfit.
You took a few steps back, trying to get a different view of your dress, maybe one that wouldn't make you want to rethink this whole ordeal completely.
You didn't get one.
You sighed, slumping down on the bed of your shared bedroom, pulling out your phone and lazily clicking on the message app.
You scrolled through the contacts for a moment, opening up your chat with your girlfriend.
My lovely star💕(You): First and last time I ever wear a skirt tbh
Cassie<3: WHAT? WHY? YOU PROBABLY LOOK HOT
My lovely star💕: you say that about everything I wear
Cassie<3: I SAY IT BECAUSE IT'S TRUE
My lovely star💕: shut up <3
My lovely star💕: btw, DON'T turn on the lights in the bedroom when you come in ;)
Cassie<3: LITTLE SUSPICIOUS BUT OKAY
You smiled, turning off your phone and setting it to the side.
You settled back against the pillow, smoothing over imaginary wrinkles on your skirt; hopefully she wouldn't think this was too cringe.
The gentle tinkle of keys broke the silence in the quiet apartment, the door swung open and Cassandra waltzed in with a smirk, closing it behind her.
She looked around the living room for a minute, noticing her girlfriend's absence.
-"babe?" She called out, sliding off her coat and throwing it on the couch.
Oh right
She thought back to the messages and a smirk made its way to her lips.
Cassandra turned towards their shared bedroom's door, her step quick and impatient.
Her hand wrapped around the doorknob, slowly creaking the door open, peeking into the darkness.
She slipped in quietly, the lights still off; a gasp left he mouth as you pushed her against the door, making it close behind her.
You pressed yourself against her, catching her lips in a kiss as your hands snaked around her waist.
She kissed back immediately, grabbing your hips and pulling you against her as she smiled against your lips; you placed a kiss on the corner of her mouth, moving lower across her jaw.
A content hum left her mouth as she slumped against the door.
-"turn the lights on" you murmured against her skin, you teeth nipping at her skin lightly.
Her hand moved to the wall, searching for the light switch in the darkness, her fingers ran over the cold plastic and she pushed it, the lights turned on with a soft click.
She squeezed her eyes shut with a groan, taking a second to adjust to the new bright ambience, she squinted down at you, before her eyes widened.
She pushed you back, looking you up and down, her mouth slightly agape and her cheeks red; you chuckled awkwardly, suddenly feeling very aware of how silly you must've looked.
-"I know, I know, I look nothing like Kate Winslet, I mean, how could I? Have you seen her? But there wasn't really anything else I could do you know" you mumbled, looking away from her as you felt your face getting hotter.
Had you fucked this up? What if she thought you were a weirdo who likes to fuck while in cosplay? What if she wasn't into this?
Just as you were begging to rethink all of your life choices, you felt a gentle tug at your hips, you let her pull you back against her as she snaked her hand up to your chin, tilting your head up so you had to look at her.
As soon as you did, her lips met yours, you were a little surprised, but you leaned in nonetheless, taking her face in your hands as you angled your head to deepen the kiss. She hummed again, taking the hint and nipping on your bottom lip as she gazed at you with dark eyes.
Your heart skipped a beat and suddenly, your legs felt shaky and unstable.
-"Look at my star," she purred, pulling away to look down at you, "all dressed up pretty for me" You felt a wave of pride wash over you when you realized she actually liked this.
-"can you guess who I am?" You asked with a smirk, letting your chin rest against her chest as you looked up at her.
Her expression matched yours, her hand moving a strand of her away from your face and tucking it behind your ear.
-"I know you're Rose, star" her hand, which was previously resting on your hip moved lower, skimming over your ass and grabbing your tight as she brought you closer.
-"happy birthday Cass" you mused, a giggly smile overwriting your smug grin, "this was all for you".
She hummed, looking you up and down one more time, -"what a lovely surprise, dear" she murmured, before leaning closer to your ear.
"I hope you're ready" was all you heard before Cassandra switched the position, pinning you in place and pressing herself against you, her hand slowly grazing your skin while running down your tight.
You sighed, a shaky (and kinda pathetic) breath leaving your lips.
She stopped in her tracks for a second, gazing at you as her eyes softened as the dark haze got replaced by slight concern.
-"my star? This is okay for you too, right?" She asked, her voice turning from sultry to attentive, trying to decipher the look on your face.
Cutie.
You smiled, suppressing a laugh as you watched her locked in expression.
-"yeah, yeah all good" you whispered, letting your hands rest on her shoulders and relaxing as you pulled her against you.
She smiled, her expression changing in a matter of seconds.
She disappeared into the crook of your neck, her lips leaving delicate kisses along your throat, you let out the breath you were holding, tilting your head back and letting it rest against the wall as you closed your eyes.
Her hand didn't stop moving, she slid it under your skirt and up your tight again, nails grazing your inner tight and making you shiver,
-"draw me like one of your french girls" you whispered, biting your lip to suppress a snicker. She placed a kiss on your collarbone, you could feel the smile across her lips as she did so, "I might think Kate Winslet is attractive" she murmured, her teeth pulling at your skin, "but you're the only one I wanna be with"
You let out an Involuntary whine, sinking into her and burying your face against her shoulders.
You were absolutely fucking whipped for this woman, Jesus Christ.
She chuckled, the sound sweet but still edged with a hint of malice; her hand slid up higher, running over the exposed skin of your core.
-"mhm, that's not very classy of you, now is it? A proper lady should never be bare" she put on a fake British accent, putting emphasis on proper as if she really was a ninety's noble woman giving a lecture on manners.
You scoffed, the sound intended to sound uninterested but coming out as nothing but shaky.
-"that's what the skirt is for" you muttered, and truly you had never been this grateful to be wearing a shirt as the pad of her fingers pressed against your clit.
You let out a whimper, hiding your face against her neck and trying to muffle the sound, which seemed to amuse Cassandra, who in response started moving her finger in slow, sure, circles.
Your shoulders slumped as pants and short moans slipped from your lips. You tried to rock your hips against her hand but she was holding you still, so you just gripped her shoulders harder, looking for anything to ground yourself.
The pace set was painfully slow, not enough to push you over, yet just enough to keep you on edge, making it hard to catch your breath.
You whined, trying to grind against her fingers again but she pushed you back against the wall, pulling her fingers away.
You were about to complain when her voice rang in your ear, her smug confidence dripping from her tone:
-"good girls ask for permission before they do something" she whispered, she tilted up your head, the intensity of her stare making your throat go dry.
-"don't you wanna be good for me?" You nodded immediately, enthusiasm rushing through you.
So fucking whipped
You bit down on your lip, trying to mutter your request but struggling to find the words:
-"please Cassie" you started, the nickname rolling off your tongue with ease.
-"I need you to make me feel good" your voice broke as her thumb pressed down against your clit again, a satisfied sound leaving her lips as she bent down next to your ear.
-"that's my good girl" she purred, her teeth grazing the sheet of your ear, making you shiver.
Keeping her thumb in place, she slowly slid a finger in, watching as it disappeared into you; you let out a soft moan, your head dropping against her shoulder again.
-"Fuck" she whispered, biting down on her lower lip as she started moving her finger, pulling it out almost completely and then sliding it back in, making your body feel like jelly.
She moved her other hand to grab your tight and held you up, trapped against her and the wall as she started pumping in and out of you at a steady rhythm. Breathy moans fell from your lips as you gripped her shoulder trying to keep yourself up, your hand sneaked to the back of her neck, sliding up to pull on her hair, making a grunt escape her and leaving her neck exposed.
You moved your hips against her hand, basically riding it as you shakily placed kisses along her throat, occasionally stopping to suck on particularly sensitive spots, earning those sweet, pathetic whimpers from her that you loved to hear.
Cassandra felt her eyelids flutter closed as your lisp trailed over her skin, she slowed her pace down for a second before, slipping another digit in and picking it up again, her movements fast and slightly jerky.
You couldn't suppress the moan that escaped your lips, your task momentarily interrupted as your head dropped against her shoulder again.
You matched her movements, your hips following her hand every time her fingers moved out.
Your movements got jerky and frantic as you grinded against her hand; she tilted down her head, sinking her teeth into your skin and earning a breathless whimper from you, sending you over the edge.
Your body tingled as the heat building up inside you snapped, falling on you all at once,your hips jerked and you muffled your cry against Cassandra's shoulder, still moving her fingers at a slower pace to help you ride your orgasm out.
For a second, you didn't move, catching your breath as your girlfriend placed kisses over your neck and shoulder, murmuring sweet praises against your skin.
Then, she took her fingers out, a shiver running through you as she held her hand up, looked at you with a smirk and angled it towards your mouth.
-"Open" she commanded.
Still a bit dizzy, you eagerly complied, opening your mouth and taking her fingers in as her eyes darkened; you started sucking on them, your tongue running over her skin, making her bite her lip with a satisfied expression.
After a moment, she took them out, licking a stripe, from the base, to the tip of her finger.
You shivered.
"Always so good for me, aren't you my star?" She asked, her voice betraying her as the smugness in her tone got replaced by something else, more vulnerable.
You arched your brow, taking note of how hazy her eyes looked; she noticed, quickly looking away and half-assing another weak praise.
Then you got an idea.
You pushed off of the wall, your hands trailing down from her shoulders to her chest as you guided her towards your bed.
You pushed her down, your hands skating down to her knees as you kneeled in front of her. She leaned back on her hands, her face flushed and her breath already labored.
You tilted your head with a smirk on your lips, letting your chin rest on her tight.
-"you know" you started, your voice sultry and low, "you did such a good job, I almost forgot whose birthday it was".
Your hand moved up, running over her thigh and up to her waist, skimming over her top and resting over the waistband of her pants.
-"Maybe a reminder is in order; would you mind giving me a hand?" You asked, your voice coy as you bit down on your lip and looked up at her.
She nodded quickly, her hand unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down; you caught her hand before she could retract it, placing a kiss on her palm and resting your cheek against it.
"Thank you darling, but I think you forgot something" you purred, your eyes never leaving hers.
Cassandra looked confused for a moment, before her free hand came up to push down her panties, exposing her to you.
You hummed, kissing her palm again before letting her hand go.
-"much better"
Your lips grazed over her inner tight, lingering kisses mixed with more insistent ones leaving faint red marks over her skin.
She sighed, leaning back on her hand, while the other one tangled in your hair, her nails gently running over your scalp.
You sat back on your legs, placing your hands on her tights and pulling her closer to you, she followed your lead, inching closer to the edge of the bed.
You placed another kiss on her tight, shooting her a look before licking a long stripe against her folds.
Her head fell back with a shaky sigh, the hand in your hand pulling on your hair, trying to pull you closer to her.
You happily complied, groaning against her as your scalp burned under her pull.
You buried your face in between her legs, savoring her sweet taste and enjoying the soft noise falling from her lips.
Her legs hooked over your shoulder, she pulled on your hair again, moving her hips against your mouth; you squeezed her thigh, holding her in place.
She protested, a whine leaving her lips as she was put back in her place.
-"Cassie" you reprimanded, moving your mouth away from her core and placing a kiss on her skin.
-"what did we just say about being good?" You looked up at her, catching the glimpse of hesitance in her gaze.
"C'mon" you nudged her leg.
-"I wanna make you feel good..." A smirk tugged your lips, you placed another kiss, slowly getting closer to where she wanted you.
-"i want to, but if you don't tell me what you want, I won't be able to give you your birthday present, don't you want me to make you feel good?"
She bit down on her lip, nodding shyly as she looked back at you.
"I do" she murmured.
You couldn't help but notice how different her behavior was compared to earlier.
The intimidating woman that had you pinned against the wall, in a whimpering mess, was now slumped on the bed, head thrown back and hand tangled in your hair, quietly begging to feel your mouth again.
-"please, baby" she whined, her hand gently tugging on your hair.
-"please, come on, I want you to make me feel good"
You were snapped out of your thoughts by her words and decided to focus back on the task ahead.
Without giving any warning, you pulled her against your mouth, your tongue working against her as she buckled her hips into your touch.
You hummed, the sound vibrating through her body and pushing a shy moan out of her.
No, that wouldn't do.
If it was your turn to be in charge, then you wanted to fucking hear her scream for you.
You picked up the pace, slipping your tongue between her folds and moaning against her as her taste engulfed you.
Her hips moved against you, matching your pace as she chased her climax. Her movements got frantic, she pulled on your hair again and you moved your face to wrap your lips around her clit, sucking on it.
Another moan escaped her, louder this time as she got closer to the release she wanted, her tights shook against your ears and you dug your nails into her flesh.
You let her pull your head as she wished, keeping up the pace as she ground against your face, your lips feeling sore as you put your tongue to work as well.
You felt her body go still as her lips opened and your name rolled off her tongue, mixing with her now messy and breathless moans.
You kept moving your tongue, helping her ride it out as your scalp screamed, but you couldn't care less.
Her breathing slowed, her jerky hips movement coming to a stop as she let a shaky breath escape her lips.
The hand clutching your hair relaxed, releasing her grip on it.
You licked your lips, placing a wet kiss on her thigh before letting your chin rest on it as you looked up at Cassandra, her frame shaky and a thin layer of sweat glistening on her forehead.
-"Cassie?" You piped up, your fingers tracing invisible patterns on her skin.
Your girlfriend looked down at you, her cheeks flushed red and her eyes hazy and watery.
You tilted your head, furrowing your brows. You sat up reaching your hand up to cradle her cheek, did you go too far?
-"Cass, lovely, are you okay?"
You asked, your voice soft and concerned, she leaned into your hand, closing her eyes with a sigh.
She creaked her eyes open, looking down at you with a unconventionally shy expression
-"what's wrong?" You pressed, trying to figure out where the sudden shyness came from.
She bit her lip, looking away for a second.
-"huh? Nothing, nothing" she gestured to let it go, shaking her head.
You knew better than to believe her.
You placed a kiss on her knee.
-"Cassandra" you started, your tone soft as your gaze fell down to the floor, almost in shame.
-"Whatever's going on, whether I did something wrong or- or something I said was off or you didn't like it-"
Your rant was stopped as Cassandra's nails grazed your scalp again, making the tension in your shoulders drop.
You looked up at her, your eyes raking over her face, her cheeks were still red, but now she was looking at you and she had a small smile on her lips.
-"You didn't do anything wrong, my star" she started, playing with a few strands of your hair.
-"i just" she hesitated for a moment.
-"you know how I get when you get all like that" she mumbled, adverting her gaze with a small smile on her lips.
Like that?
-"you mean, when I take control? I thought you liked it"
-"no, no, I do!" She rushed to say.
-"It's just" she bit down on her lip again, her tone getting lower.
-"you're really fucking hot when you do that"
Oh.
So that's what it was about.
-"so me topping you gets you all shy?" You whispered, tilting your head as you felt yourself glow with pride.
-"oh shut up" she chuckled, pushing your face away with her hand, earning a giggle from you
-"it's my birthday, shouldn't I get what I want"
-"oh yeah? And what else would you want?" You asked, leaning you cheek into her hand.
-"I think I've got a couple ideas" she purred, pulling you up and bringing you into her lap.
You leaned your head back, granting her access to your neck while she peppered kisses over your throat.