This was not our plan.

ch 14: neonata

A/N

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"God I'm so full." Fiona groaned stepping out of the car, leaning against it.

"You barely even ate!" Fallon said, slamming the drivers door of the car, Cleo doing the same to the passenger side.

Fiona simply rolled her eyes and shifted her attention to the oldest of the bunch. She leaned over and pulled Cleo in for a sudden hug, brown eyes widened at first but slowly softened.

"Aw." Fallon sighed, Fiona once again rolling her eyes.

"Getting sappy on me, Fi?" Cleo questioned looking down at the contact and trying her best not to smile widely.

"Course not." Fiona pulled away, Cleo rubbing her head and gently pushing her further away earning an annoyed groan from Fiona.

Fallon now found herself beside Cleo who had noticed her presence, they smiled at each other.

The older woman brought her hand underneath Fallons chin, tilting it up and to her surprise, kissing the blondes lips in front of Fiona.

The younger sister gasped quietly, prompting both women to smile into their kiss. Fallon pulled away and looked over at Fi, who had a huge smile taking over her face.

Meanwhile Cleo's glare remained on her girlfriend.

"Are you guys.." Fiona pointed looking back and forth between the two. Fallon nodded with a giggle and looked back at Cleo who's face was blank and gaze burned into the younger woman's soul.

"Whyre you looking at me like that?" Fallon mumbled, searching Cleo's face. The older woman seemed to snap out of the trance she was in, blinking and smiling after a moment.

"Date night at my place tonight?" Cleo asked.

"She wants to eat your pussy!" Fiona said loudly before turning on her heels and walking into the house.

"Fiona!" Fallon grumbled turning a slight shade of red, while Cleo laughed.

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"Hey." Cleo smiled, opening the door and allowing Fallon to step in. Fallon swallowed harshly as soon as she noticed Cleo's outfit and the fact that her hard nipples gave away the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.

A meow distracted her pervious thoughts.

"Hi baby.. hi!" Fallon knelt down rubbing her hands gently through Sunny's fur. The little cat mewed and thrilled quietly.

Cleo had driven back to her own home to wait on Fallon, who'd now come over. The older woman had a difficult time keeping her eyes averted from Fallons cleavage, as the skimpy red dress she'd chosen to come over in failed at hiding much skin.

Little did she know, Fallon did that on purpose.

Meanwhile Cleo rarely felt insecure of her fashion chooses, but compared to her partner she felt inadequately dressed as she merely had on a dark green armless crop top and belted black jeans.

Atleast the crop top showed an ample amount of cleavage.

Cleo chuckled.

"She usually doesn't warm up to people that quickly, seems like you've got a magic touch for pussies." Cleo spoke so dryly that Fallon almost overlooked her comment. Her eyes bolted up to the older woman's quickly.

Cleo was attempting to hold back her smirk but failed as both of the women burst out laughing, Fallons face turning a shade of pink. She wasn't sure how to respond and simply returned her attention to sunny.