Forever With You

Chapter Sixty-Four

Franky lies in bed staring up at the ceiling, thoughts of her session running through her head.  She thinks about her relationship with Bridget, how it's a first of many things for her.  Her longest relationship: the only person she has fought long and hard to stay with; the only person that has had a positive impact on her life, loving her and guiding her.  Her heart begins to ache with fear if the psych is right and it's all in her mind.  Tears fill her eyes, and she turns to look at her wife sleeping peacefully by her side.  A quiet sob escapes her lips at just the thought of being without her Gidget.     

        Bridget stirs in her sleep, barely noticing the weight of her wife lying beside her but hears her quiet sob loud and clear.  She reaches an arm out and lies it across her wife's stomach.  "You okay baby?"  She mumbles as she moves against her side.  Franky swallows hard as she looks back up at the ceiling.  "Yeah."  She replies shakily.  Bridget moves up and rests her head against the brunette's shoulder.  "You're home late.  Did your appointment go alright?"  Franky blinks away a tear.  "I uh, just needed some time to process everything."  Bridget knows Franky is trying to sound ok, but after observing her as an inmate, and later a girlfriend/wife, knows she's hiding something.  "I'm here if you want to talk."  She says before sitting up and gently kissing her lips.  Franky feels her chest ache as Bridget kisses her once more before lying her head back against her shoulder, her hand gently running up between her breasts, down to her stomach and back.  "Thanks."  She says softly, fighting the sensations being caused by her wife's hand.

         Bridget is fully awake now, knowing something is bothering her wife.  However, her earlier desire to be with her wife is filling her from head to toe.  She also knows its one way to help her wife relax when she's stressed; to help her forget her worries for a while.  She turns her head slightly and places a soft kiss on the brunette's shoulder as she moves her hand down and under Franky's singlet.  The brunette shivers slightly to the touch as she closes her eyes.  "You know", Bridget kisses her collarbone, "I've been waiting for you to come home."  Franky continues to fight the feelings building inside her.  The blonde moves her hand up to her wife's chest and cups a breast in the palm of her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.  Franky's chest arches up, against her will, and a moan escapes her lips.  Bridget continues kissing her way up her wife's neck, propping herself up on her arm.  "It's my turn to take care of you."  Bridget whispers before kissing her deeply. 

        Franky clenches her left hand as her right grabs a fistful of sheets.  The inner turmoil in her mind causing her forehead to furrow.  'Can't do this.  She's only doing this to calm me down; to stop me from using her.'  Bridget moves above her wife and begins trailing her lips down to her neck, stopping to nip and suck on all her sensitive spots on the way.  Franky's hips rise up against the blonde, looking for any friction she can get.  "Gidge..."  Bridget smiles against her neck as she presses her hips down against her wife.  "I want to show you how much I love you."  She whispers before taking the brunette's ear between her lips.  Franky can't fight the feelings running through her any longer.  She reaches up and wraps her arms around the blonde.  Bridget turns and looks into her eyes, barely able to smile before their lips crash together. 

        They kiss passionately as Franky begins running her hands up and down the blonde's body.  Bridget lets out a moan and reaches between them, squeezing the brunette's breast.  She breaks the kiss and sits up, straddling Franky's waist.  Franky moves her hands to her hips as she pushes her own up against the blondes again.  Bridget closes her eyes at the contact and hums with content.  Franky moves her hands down her wife's thighs, watching her as she opens her eyes and reaching for the bottom of her nightie.  Bridget only breaks eye contact when she lifts the fabric over her head, then drops it blindly behind her.  She can't help but to blush as she watches her wife's eyes.  "I love the way you look at me."  She says while running her fingertips across the brunette's stomach, feeling the muscles tense.  Franky stifles a moan.  "How's that?"  Bridget smiles.  "Like it's the first time you're seeing me."  It's Franky's turn to blush.  She bites her bottom lip as she reaches up to caress the blonde's breasts.  "Tell me what you're thinking."  Bridget says as she moves her hips.  Franky makes eye contact.  "You're beautiful."  She says as she fights back a moan.  She needs to fight this, but it feels oh so good.  "And?"  Bridget asks, slowly moving her hips against her again.  Franky shakes her head from side to side, afraid of saying the wrong thing.  "I think," Bridget says before leaning down and kissing her.  "You're trying to decide to either let me have my way with you or flip me over and have your way with me."  Franky lets out a whimper and moves her hands down her wife's body and cups her behind, finding it bare.  Bridget smiles and kisses her deeply, feeling Franky pull her against her.  They continue kissing passionately, rocking their hips against each other until the need for air becomes a necessity.  Bridget sits up, both gasping for breath, as Franky moves a hand around and between the blonde's legs.  "Fuck Gidge," she says as she finds her wet and ready.  Before Bridget can reply, Franky slips two fingers deep inside her.     

        Franky nearly loses it at the sound her wife makes as she moves inside her.  "Oh Franky...oh...fuck..."  Franky moves her free hand to Bridget's hip, holding her in place as she rocks against her hand.  Bridget didn't realize how worked up she was until she felt Franky inside her, hitting just the right spot with every thrust of her fingers.  She places her hands against her wife's stomach for some support and closes her eyes; her orgasm quickly approaching.  She digs her fingernails into flesh as the first tremors threaten to run through her.  Franky slides her thumb against her wife's nub and immediately feels her clench around her fingers.  "Oh...oh fa..."  Bridget's body shakes as the orgasm rips through her.  Franky holds on as tightly as she can, then takes Bridget's right hand as she reaches for some sort of support. 

        Franky slows the movement of her fingers, helping her wife ride it out as the tremors run through her body.  Soon Bridget collapses against her and she removes her hand from between them, drying it on the sheets before wrapping her arms around the blonde.  "Mmm," Bridget hums as she tries to catch her breath.  Franky begins running her fingers gently up and down the blonde's back, listening to her breathing even out.  Just when she thinks Bridget has fallen asleep, she feels her raise her head.  "I'm sorry baby."  She says while looking up into green eyes.  Franky gazes back at her.  "For what?"  Bridget blushes.  "For cumming so soon."  Franky smiles.  "You don't ever have to apologize for that Gidge."  Bridget kisses her softly before placing her head back on her chest, sighing with content.  She then moves her hands between them, trying to get under the singlet Franky is wearing.  "You want me to take this off?"  Franky says with a chuckle.  Bridget sits up and nods, longing to feel her skin against her wife's.  Franky quickly pulls it off and tosses it aside followed by Bridget snuggling in against her.    

        The next morning, Franky wakes before the alarm and quietly walks to the bathroom.  When she returns, she quietly gets back into bed, hoping not to wake her wife.  Just as she closes her eyes, Bridget moves against her and runs a hand down her body.  "You awake baby?"  She whispers.  A warm shiver runs through the brunette's body, and she opens her eyes.  Dark blue eyes are staring back at her and she can't help but to melt inside.  Bridget smiles and leans in to kiss her.  Franky reaches up and cups the side of her face as they kiss again.  Bridget leans into her, pushing her onto her back, and moves above her.  "Good morning baby."  She says against her wife's soft lips.  "Morning Gidge."  Franky says with a soft moan.  She can feel Bridget moving a hand between them and reluctantly reaches down to stop her.  She turns away from her wife's incoming kiss, catching it on her cheek.  "I'm sorry baby.  I can't."  Bridget backs away, thinking she is joking.  Franky looks back at her with sorrow and regret.  "Not today."  It registers with Bridget that her wife just came back from the bathroom.  She nods her head, then kisses her gently before sliding to the side and getting out of bed.  Franky watches her gather her clothes and walk into the bathroom.  She drops her head into her pillow and silently curses herself.  'Fucking shrink has to be wrong.  It can't hurt this much if I am just using Gidge for sex.'

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First of all, Happy Easter to all those that celebrate. Second, I apologize for the delay. I was struggling on how to start this chapter, and ended up changing just about everything I had planned to write lol. So, although it's almost completely different then I had planned, the "points" I wanted are still in there. Let the next round of drama begin LOL (Oh, and it's not the new shrink from Wentworth. This is some broad that is supposed to be one of the best around.)

One appointment and Franky is doubting her true feelings for her Gidget. I guess being the sexual person she is, with or without Gidget, has her doubting true love. How long before she confesses to Bridget?

My shift changes should finally be over and done with...so I hope to be back on my regular posting schedule in the near future. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to stay awake long enough this past Wednesday or Saturday to write....and should have been in bed five hours ago for Easter with my family. (I still have a dish to make lol)

As always, feedback is welcome. You can also reach me on Messenger and Instagram if you don't want your comments posted publicly. Until next time, Stay safe and healthy!