Borrowed Time

Chapter Ninety Three

The bed beside her was cold, which Juliette found to be something that was a very personal slight... How dare Esme leave her in the cold of a bed that was once warm? A bit over dramatic... But she'd never claimed to not be overdramatic, so there was that. She frowned, closing her eyes with a sigh, intent on going back to sleep before she heard the door creak open and heard Esme walk in as a piece of cloth landed on the floor. Heavy... Towel? She raised an eyebrow as her heart raced... Seeing Esme naked was always a good way to wake up...

"Good morning..." She smiled when she saw Esme standing naked in front of the mirror... Yeah, if she wasn't awake before she certainly was now... Who could sleep through such a wonderful sight? "Hello..." She said, and Esme turned around, giving her a little wave. So cute.

"Hey. You were sleeping very soundly and I wanted you to rest, sorry if I woke you." They said, and Juliette sighed, letting her eyes wander Esme's body, the lines of tattoos that stretched onto their back, the slope of their hips, the swell of their ass... Honestly, they had the perfect silhouette, it made Juliette breathless.

"Did you take a shower?" Juliette asked, yawning as she fully sat up, squinting at Esme, who chuckled as they hung their backup towel on the hook... Huh, odd... Their normal one was clean, they could've just used that...

"Mhm." And I wasn't woken up for it? Utter betrayal from the one I love most.

"Next time wake me up, I like being there for that." She said, smiling at Esme, who chuckled and turned around, shaking their head. God, it took everything in Juliette's power to keep her eyes locked on Esme's... Human embodiment of temptation.

"You just like seeing me naked." That wasn't completely wrong, but it also wasn't the only reason why Juliette liked being there when Esme took a shower. She found it very calming to exist in Esme's space, it made her feel whole.

"And I like taking care of you. I like washing your hair... Hell, even if I'm just sitting on the floor in the bathroom I'm happy because I'm around you." And that was true, she liked being able to do the things for Esme and she liked having done for herself, they deserved that kind of love, that kind of gentleness.

She could tell that they were smiling sheepishly even as they looked down at the dresser... So sweet.

"You're so sweet." They mumbled, and Juliette nodded, sliding down the bed... It'd been long enough without her hands wandering Esme's body, she didn't want to wait anymore, she wanted to touch them.

"Mhm." They walked over up behind them, resting her hands on their hips before pulling them back so they were flush together, noting how their breath caught. "You're so pretty..." She murmured, and Esme cleared their throat, letting out an almost nervous laugh.

"Hi... We need to get ready to go." That voice was utterly betraying... And so fucking sexy. Esme wasn't going anywhere until she was done with them... Which could take a while, she'd have to be a fool not to savor this.

"It's only 7:00... I have plenty of time." Juliette murmured, kissing up the side of Esme's neck as she let a hand slide over their stomach and down to their cunt, her fingers circling Esme's clit. She watched in the mirror as Esme gasped and furrowed their brows, leaning into the touch even as they tried to push Juliette away.

"... Okay. Go brush your teeth and wash your face first." They gasped, clearing their throat to cover up the way that their voice broke over multiple words... So worked up already...

And still making her do something else before she could take care of them... Insane.

"Are you forcing me to have good self care before I can have sex with you?" She asked, watching Esme nod with a self satisfied sort of smile... They knew what they were doing.