MORE THAN ONE SOULMATE... ( Sarah Paulson )

XXI - Voicemail

(Y/n)’s POV

Lunch with Ryan was officially a huge success, unlike either of you could have anticipated. A couple hours of great conversation and multiple snacks had followed your meal. You had talked about cinema, science, music, life in general and even what it was like being gay in LA… but after you all got to know each other better, it became very clear how late it was in the autumn evening, by how much darker the sky had become since you first sat down. Sarah had just accompanied Ryan to the door after you all said your sincere and kind goodbyes and laughed of everything that had happened one last time, and so you were waiting in the bedroom for her to return.

- “That went well…” – Sarah smiles genuinely, entering the room and heading towards you. 

- “Yes…” – you agree, still stunned by how right she was. – “I think it did…”

- “Well…” – she grins, making some suggestive moves. – “I honestly think you have conquered him…” – she adds, straddling your lap.

- “Sarah…” – you breathe out as her lips find the sweet spot on your neck that she has come to know so well. 

- “What?” – she asks, smirking and moving to undress your top.

- “I should go…” – you whisper sadly, knowing full well that tomorrow is the first day of your study-abroad program and you need to be sharp and ready to bring the house down. – “I’m starting class tomorrow… and I need to be at my absolute best…”

- “I can drive you in the morning…” – She proposes with a childish pout on her face and sinking her lips back on your shoulder blades, covering it with kisses.

- “I don’t know…” – you admit, being reticent about all the things that can go wrong with her plan. Waking up late, end up stuck in L.A. traffic, not being able to leave bed because she’s there with you or even just have so much sex that you’re not able to wake up at all… - “I need to rest…”

- “Of course you do… Brains like yours don’t run on a few hours of sleep...” – Sarah says understandingly, causing instant reddening on your cheeks. – “I’ll let you rest…” – she adds, taking her shirt off and placing her hands inside your shirt.

- “Will you?" - You say smirking at her and not being able to stop staring at her revealed chest. - "Your actions suggest otherwise…” - you chuckle.

- “I will… Right after I’m done with you…” – she giggles adorably switching her killer gaze to your lips. – “I can promise you, you’ll sleep like a rock right after.” – she whispers in your ear, gently starting to play with your breasts. 

- “And you don’t mind? Driving me so early in the morning?” – you try to make sure while beginning to give away the control she desperately wants, your arms softly wrapping around her neck.

- “If it means you’ll sleep by my side tonight… I’ll drive you at any time you’d like, baby…” – she confirms, pushing your back onto the mattress, adorably starting to hump your thighs almost imperceptibly while she undresses you further from her own clothes that you are wearing.

The kisses between the two of you are passionate once you give in entirely, her hands and exposed skin are warm with neediness and arousal, her core is soaking the shorts she’s wearing and probably pulsing underneath it, her whimpers are deliciously sweet and soft. All she seems to want from you tonight is a little bit of attention and some loving tender intimacy, and you would never deny her that. Her lips meet your erect nipples at the same time that her knee brushes against your still covered centre, making you relax and moan at the feeling.