Curtain Call (GxG Winona Ryder X Fem Reader)

Apology (Smut)

You wake up in the chair of your dressing room.

Your eyes flutter open, and as you begin to raise your arms to wipe your face clear of sleep, you realise Winona is still curled up in your arms, fast asleep.

You must have slept through the night like that.

She twitches a small bit, and after a moment of staying as still as possible, you bring your hand up to stroke her brunette locks lovingly.

After that outburst you had yesterday, you have to make sure she knows you love her.

Every time you've laid your eyes on her, your breath has hitched and your heart has practically beat right out of your chest.

She's like a ray of sunshine in the dark.

She's a breath of fresh air, a dandelion in a field of dead roses, a lover in a sea of bullies, a star in an empty black night.

She's everything and more.

You must make it up to her.

Valentine's day is in about 2 days.

But for now, you continue to caress her cheek and her hair gently.

You stare lovingly down at her.

And all of a sudden, she jolts up and flings her arms around you for a fiercely desperate hug.

She embraces you tightly.

For a moment, you don't do anything, but after a second, you wrap your arms around her too.

"Hey, baby! What's wrong?" you ask, rocking gently back and forth as you hold her.

"I thought it was all a bad dream. I thought I just imagined it! Oh, please, Y/n, just tell me that you love me again!" she pleads into your shoulder.

You pull a few inches away from her, still holding her in your arms, but meeting her eyes as you say, "I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you, my dove.".

She smiles, tears welling in her beautiful eyes as she reaches up to place her hands firmly on both sides of your face, crashing her lips up against yours, giving you a forgiving, yet solemn kiss.

You accept the feeling of her lips beginning to feel more and more familiar to you.

You both pull away after a few moments.

"Te amo. Mi novia, mi bonita novia." you whisper in spanish.

She shivers as you do, "That's so hot... I have no idea what you just said but... fuck, that's such a sexy language.".

You chuckle, "Eres mi novia perfecta.".

She blushes softly, "Mhm, just kiss me already.".

You pause for a second, and she straddles you, her legs wrapped around your waist.

She places both hands on the back of your neck before she presses her lips against yours.

You both close your eyes, deepening the kiss as your tongues fight for dominance between your mouths.   

You place your hands possessively on her hips as you battle her tongue on yours.

She moves her arms off of your shoulders to take her own shirt off, tossing it away.

When she does, she disconnects your kiss for a moment but right after she tosses it off, you slam your lips back onto hers.

You pull away just for a second to murmur, "Give me a lap dance, baby. Just one, and I'll make yesterday up to you.".