Borrowed Time Part 2

Chapter 206

The universe was truly against her, that was the only thing that Juliette could come up with as to why her life was sucking so goddamn bad recently... Well, okay.  To be fair, it hadn't all been bad, but it had been bad enough that she was starting to reconsider her stance on praying before bed because maybe God really was spiting her for all the shit that she'd done over the last year... Like, she could give up not praying if it meant that she could keep going down on her partner.

God had to work with her on that - if this was a late stage smiting, he was gonna have to accept her demands otherwise she'd simply say no, because if he wasn't going to do his job, there was no way in hell that she was gonna do hers... Plus, she just really had no interest in going back to exactly who she'd been before all of her growth, and she was a lot calmer when she was allowed to touch her partner... God should honestly be grateful that she learned she was a lesbian before she simply just started killing people, because it was getting that bad before she figured it all out.

She sighed, trudging up the steps to the trailer, feeling like her feet weighed a million pounds as she turned her key in the lock... Esme was already home, and it was gonna feel fucking amazing to fall into their arms and let them hold her, she could already tell that their touch was probably the only thing that could fully fix her in this moment.

Not in a co-dependent way, just in a 'god, I'm gay and I need my partner to be gay with me' sort of way, so the normal way, at least for her.  She made her way to the bedroom, pushing the door open and turning to shut it before she looked at Esme... She didn't want to focus on a single thing that wasn't just being with Esme right now once she saw them, so the door had to happen before she was lucky enough to let her eyes rest on the most beautiful person to ever grace God's green Earth.

"Hey prettyboy, I'm-." She turned around, gasping as she stopped in her tracks, her bag falling from her shoulder as all the exhaustion simply drained out of her, because here was Esme, sitting on the edge of their bed in a lingerie set that she had never seen before - lacy, red, sexy, enough to make her mouth fucking water... God, she wanted to swallow them whole, but in order to do that, she was going to have to make her legs move towards them, but they were so fucking beautiful that she was stuck in place.  Unstick.  Please.  I wanna touch them, please unstick. "Home... Oh my fucking God, you're so hot.  What... I... Huh?"  She gasped, still unable to move as Esme chuckled, standing up to walk over to her, making her knees go weak as they did.  They rested their hands on her cheeks, her eyes fluttering shut as she let out a shaky gasp.

They were touching her... That's all they were doing; they were touching her face, and she was ready to get on her fucking knees and worship them just for that.  They had her wrapped around their fucking finger for life.

"Speechless, sweet girl?" They murmured, their voice coming out so silky that she let out a moan, sagging against them as her hands finally left her sides, resting on Esme's warm skin, making her brain go completely blank as she pressed a kiss to their collarbone, and then another, loving the warmth of it against her skin, the way that they let out a sigh as they brought a hand to massage her scalp.  "You're so fucking cute." They sighed, making Juliette whimper as she pulled them closer, closing her eyes as she traced over their skin, over their scars... 

Shit, touching them felt like a fucking addiction, she felt like she was finally back on her lifeline... Esme's skin, their touch, their taste... That was her lifeline, her addiction, and she was very glad that she finally go to indulge in whatever the hell she wanted to do to them, she was going to drink them in until she couldn't handle any more.