Cabin Fever

23

I've been living with Delia for a few weeks now and it has been beyond amazing. I've been to the academy and met the girls there who I surprisingly get along with very well. We're around the same age actually and so I knew we'd hit it off but I was a bit nervous about them obviously noticing the age gap between me and Delia.

They were really sweet though and didn't even mention it, which I thought was cool. I've never met such a diverse group of people that somehow get along so well. It's not just the fact that they're all witches that brings them together either though that does secure the sisterhood between them. They really look out for each other and I think it's because of their similar pasts.

I've heard some of the stories about how the girls got to the academy and it made me sad but I was so happy they'd found a safe haven with Delia, as there really isn't a better place than under her care. I also started the internship with Lana, which has surpassed my wildest dreams. She's an amazing mentor and I feel like I'm finally getting everything I've ever wanted. "Baby?" I turn to see the blonde looking at me with a curious gaze, leaning against the threshold of the kitchen.

"Mhm" I hum as I stare at her in awe and she giggles softly, pushing off the frame and walking towards me. "Nothing... I just missed you" she whispers as her arms drape over my shoulders and I grip her waist. "Yeah you've been working hard... we haven't even been home in what? 3 days?" I question and she pouts, dropping her head on my shoulder and nuzzling her nose into the crook of my neck.

"I knowwww I miss that too" she mumbles, "the house or the sex?" I whisper and she playfully hits my chest making me chuckle. "Both" she places a gentle kiss on my neck and seconds later there's another... and another... progressively increasing in roughness. "Delia" I sigh, "mmm... yes" she moans softly and I feel the pooling wetness between my legs increase with each breath that escapes her lips.

I say nothing and instead lift her up and place her on the counter. I meet her gaze and she looks down at me, her pupils blown with desire. I press myself against her, standing in between her legs. She pulls me even closer and I place a hand on her thigh, the other gripping her hair towards the nape of her neck and pulling her down to meet my lips.

She moans softly as the tension increases between us and my grip tightens on her thigh. She places a hand on top of mine, moving it closer to where she wants me. "Oh you're really eager... in the kitchen?" I teases, "they're sleeping. It's fine" she pants and I can hear the desperation dripping off every syllable which only makes me want her more.

"Such a bad girl" I whisper and she whimpers softly as I stimulate her through her jeans which I know isn't enough. "Not everyone is sleeping" I hear and both put heads turn to see Myrtle walking over to the fridge. Delia quickly jumps off the counter and smooths her hair down, pulling nervously at her shirt. I bite my lip to contain a giggle and she nudges me with a face that screams 'don't you dare'.

"Go on. Go home. I'll make sure they don't burn the place down" the redhead chuckles deeply, "are you sure?" Delia asks hesitantly and the older woman turns around as she blows smoke out her mouth. She leans against the counter and allows her gaze to travel over the blonde and I before smirking. "I don't think you can wait much longer, can you?" she teases, "MYRTLE" Delia scolds quietly which only makes the redhead laugh harder.

I can't contain it anymore and I laugh too making Delia turn a bright shade of red. "Go" Myrtle emphasizes, "don't need to tell me again" I say just before transmutating Delia and I back home. I push her on the bed and she gasps as her back collides with the duvet. I climb on top of her and just take a moment to admire her beneath me.

"Do you know just how beautiful you are?" I whisper as I look into her eyes and I see her lust fade away, making way for the woman I fell in love with. Her eyes wide, curiosity overflowing as she slowly shakes her head. I place kisses along her jaw and she tilts her head to give me better access. As my lips brush her skin, whispers of affection fall off my breath and hers hitches.