¡Elevator!

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Narrator POV

Lizzie took care off Aubrey's bruised face while they where driving home. It was a night full off events but Aubrey wouldn't change a thing except to not leave Lizzie's side. Lizzie was concentrated to fix what was damaged and Aubrey was just looking at her realizing again how much she cares.

„We need to take Good care later. I just did it provisionally. Are you feeling any better?" Lizzie asks as she folded the tissue covered in blood together.

„Definitely. Thanks Liz." Aubrey answered giving Lizzie's thigh a light squeeze.

„No I should thank you. I don't know how far he would have went if you wouldn't have interrupted. This was a bold move." Lizzie answered thanking the physically hurt woman next to her.

„I'd do it again in a heart beat. He was acting like an asshole. He deserved it, if not even more."
Aubrey answered and Lizzie nod while leaning her head against Aubrey's shoulder.

The drive went by fast and it was really getting colder with every moment passing by. Both jogged in to flee from the cold. The slightly drunk behavior didn't pass and they both where making jokes and giggled with one another. The elevator felt really comforting and they both stood in front off each other leaned against the mirror behind them.

Lizzie was clearly trying something out so she made the elevator stop.

„W-what's going on? Is everything okay?" Aubrey asked as she felt how the elevator stopped abruptly.

„oh everything is Good. Great even." Lizzie pulled her attention from the elevator button to Aubrey.

„Then why did you stop the elevator?" Aubrey asked and Lizzie stepped closer.

„Did you forget why we wanted to leave the club in the first place?" Lizzie reminded Aubrey and it made her smirk.

„Yeah we can do it upstairs don't you think?" she asks her but Lizzie shook her head slowly with a vicious grin on her face.

„Remember when I told you I'd get back on you for how you fucked me at the window without letting me know that it's tinted?" Aubrey gulped at Lizzie's question realizing now that she wants to get back on her.

„Yeah. So I Want you. Here. In this elevator. Right now. If you have something against it then let me know." Lizzie encouraged Aubrey to talk but the only thing Aubrey did was stare at her.

„Yeah that's what I thought. Now. Be a good girl and do as I say." Lizzie pulled Aubrey in by her bra to make the both tipsy woman collide.

Passion is running through their veins as they kiss back and forth not breaking the contact for any second except for catching their breath.
Lizzie grabbed Aubrey's neck harshly making her gasp at the dominance she shows.
With Aubrey pressed against the mirror Lizzie was in tangling her leg around her waist to pull herself closer to her. Lizzie pulled Aubrey blazer down revealing the  black lace bra that covered the bare minimum. She didn't take the time to take off her bra as well so she slides her hand under the bra taking a hold off Aubrey's breast. A moan filled the elevator as Lizzie started to squeeze and massage the one breast that fit so perfectly into her hand.

Aubrey's hand went through Lizzies perfectly golden hair. The other one glided down her bare back since the dress was revealing her back as well.
Both where craving each other like nothing else before. Every time they get physical it's like a new sensation. Even though they know each other's body language they enjoyed it every time more when it came to the nasty.

Lizzies hand moved from Aubrey's neck down her back to the belt of her trousers. Aubrey was so fixated to kiss Lizzie that she didn't realize what she was doing until she felt it. Lizzie's hand moved into Aubrey's thong making her way further down to the section that felt hot and wet.
Her fingers grazed over her clit and Aubrey moaned into the kiss which made it sound Muffed.

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