What I Never Knew I Needed

Ch. 29 - Make Me Feel

Make Me Feel - Janelle Monáe

"It's like I'm powerful with a little bit of tender. An emotional, sexual bender. Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better. There's nothin' better. That's just the way you make me feel."

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Lizzie's POV

I woke up to my alarm blaring with hair draped across my face and completely disoriented. Ugh. Six am came really fucking quickly. I opened my eyes and noticed my head was on someone's chest... wait a minute, is that a tit?

I raise my head and look around the room to gain my bearings. I am completely naked, and I look down to see my bed companion who is also completely naked sleeping on her back.

Oh, yeah.

Images from last night flooded into my brain like a dam being released and I felt my cheeks heat up as some of the specifics entered my mind. Damn. That was one of the hottest nights of my life and I can't believe it actually happened. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy it happened. I had a lot of pent up sexual energy that needed releasing. Normally, I would be on the verge of a panic attack thinking about if it was too early or if it was a mistake. But, with Y/N... I don't feel that way. I feel happy, content, and still completely exhausted despite a night full of sleep.

I look down to the sleeping figure beneath me and smile softly at her. Her chest is completely exposed and I can't help but stare at every inch of her. God, she is beautiful. I take note of a few bruises that I left on her chest and neck and cringe inwardly.

Damn, Lizzie, you fucking animal.

I wonder how she is going to take that. Especially since we're going to Scar's party tonight and she is already nervous as hell about it. I'll just have to help her cover it up with some make-up. Nothing I haven't done before.

Knowing she is asleep and my curiosity getting the better of me, I lift up the white sheet to look at the rest of her body that was being covered and feel my body heat up at the sight. She is a damn goddess and -

"What are you doing?"

My head snapped back up to Y/N's as I quickly dropped the sheet. Y/N had raised her head without me noticing and was looking at me with a quirked eyebrow and a knowing smirk.

Caught red-handed again, Olsen.

"Uh, n-nothing." I lied terribly. I was a great actress in front of the camera, but away from it... I sucked ass.

Y/N let out a snicker and a slight hum as she laid her head back down on the pillow.

"Whatever you say, Liz." She said smiling.

I let out a defeated sigh and climbed on top of her, putting my full body weight on Y/N and loving all the skin-on-skin contact. Y/N chuckled and raised her hands, placing them both on my back, rubbing up and down. It didn't slip past me how her hands were traveling a little lower than they needed onto my ass as well. I didn't say anything though because I low-key didn't want her to stop doing it. It felt really fucking good and I was just happy being here with her.

"What time is it?" Y/N asked in a raspy, sleepy voice that was kind of sexy.

"Six am. I have to get ready to go to work."

Y/N groaned which made me giggle at her as I continued to lay on her chest for a minute longer.

'We kinda stink." Y/N noticed.

I laughed again at her observation and nodded into her chest. "Yeah, we kinda do."

She smiled back at me and lightly tapped my ass before saying "Alright, get up. You can have the first shower."