that damn dress

sunday service

The sun crept through the curtains in Lenora's room, first shining on Y/N. She squeezed her eyes and groaned lightly, the sun so bright in her eyes despite them being shut. She sat up, yawned and looked to Lenora who had begun to stir. Y/N sat in the makeshift bed for a little longer, feeling an ache between her legs as she recalled the night before. She remembers every last detail; fingers intertwined with Arvin's, legs tangled between the sheets, the crucifix on her neck, dangling as she hovered above him. His hot kisses along her body, large hands on her hips, the feeling of him inside her. The coil inside her, coming undone as her frustrations were eased, only for them to begin building up as she watched Arvin, with sweat glistening down his body and post sex hair, wet his face with some water in the pale moonlight. 

Y/N heard Lenora yawn and she snapped her head over to her best friend, smiling at her. 'Mornin Y/N.' She said tiredly. 'Mornin Lenora.' Y/N said quietly. 'You sleep alright?' Lenora asked, knowing that a small mattress on the floor isn't the most comfortable. 'Yeah, slept perfect.' Y/N smiled. The girls got out of bed and wandered to the bathroom to begin getting ready for the day. As Y/N looked in the mirror whilst Lenora had gone back to her room to grab her hair brush, Y/N gasped quietly. That damn Arvin, she thought as she noticed a purple mark behind her left ear. Excluding the mark he had left, Y/N was glad Arvin hadn't managed to leave any more. Lord knows if he did, she would be six feet under tomorrow. Y/N quickly hid the mark with her hair as Lenora walked back into the bathroom. She left Lenora to tend to her hair and walked back up the stairs to her room. But as she neared Lenora's bedroom door, Arvin stepped out of his room, still in his pyjamas, only now was he wearing a shirt. 

Arvin smirked as he saw Y/N, once more in her slip and messy hair. 'Mornin.' He greeted casually, a smirk still present on his lip. Y/N walked past him, 'Mornin.' She felt him brush against her as she pulled the door to Lenora's room open but before she could step inside, Arvin's hand had lightly gripped hers, carefully pulling her close to him. Arvin's door was still open so he just walked backwards into his room, Y/N's eyes transfixed on his. He shut the door partially and leaned her against the wall next to it. Y/N looked down to his lips and leaned in, their lips moulding together and tongues gliding along each other. They pulled away when they heard the hum of Lenora's voice. Arvin gave her one more hungry kiss and a smirk. Y/N stood there for a couple seconds, peeking her head out the door slightly, checking that the coast was clear before she slipped out of his room

She knocked on Lenora's door, making sure it was ok to go in and once she she heard a 'yeah?', she walked in, smiling sheepishly. Lenora was already dressed in a blue sundress and her mary janes, ready for the sunday service. Y/N began shuffling through her overnight bag, pulling out the pink dress she had worn one of the first times she had been to the Russell residence. Y/N grabbed her dress, undergarments and hairbrush and made a bee-line for the bathroom downstairs. She shut the door and began stripping, pulling her undergarments on. 

Arvin had wandered down stairs and along the hall to head out to the back yard and check on Earskell but his feet came to a stop when he heard quiet humming coming from the bathroom. Unbeknownst to Y/N, the bathroom door had creaked open slightly, allowing Arvin's eyes to watch her undress. He enjoyed the sight, that desire he had only just relieved, building up once more. He watched her fingers roll up the side of her panties over her legs and how the waist of them sat so perfectly on her hips. He watched her hands clasp her bra and pull the straps over her freckled shoulders. When he saw her pull on her sundress, his breath hitched. That was the dress she had worn the day she had met him. The day she protected Lenora. The day she smiled at him for the very first time.

Arvin heard some noise outside, so he continued to the back porch, seeing Earskell had just fallen off the small couch. Y/N was oblivious to Arvin's eyes and she had continued dressing herself. She began brushing her hair when she heard Emma's voice in the kitchen. Lenora's was heard not long after, meaning the two were most likely making breakfast. Y/N pulled on some frilled socks and her mary janes before she rushed out to the kitchen to help the two. They had just began frying some eggs and bacon up and Lenora was working on, what Y/N assumed to be pancake mix. she walked over to lenora, helping her steady the bowl as she mixed. 'Oh, good morning dear!' Emma smiled at the punchy presence of Y/N, already in her Sunday best. 'Mornin Emma!' Y/N smiled.