TNN: A Collection Of Short Stories

use your words (mialotte)

PROMPT: Charlotte's mad.

I know we all went absolutely feral over the Mia video earlier so yeah.

Smut smut smut and more smut

Charlottes pov:

"She had the nerve to tell me how to do my job, I mean, who does she think she is." Marjorie tells me on our break. I get where she's coming from. Mia can be pretty unbearable at times.
"She just kept reminding me of how long her and Reece were together, it's like she's trying to make me jealous" she continues. Wait what. Why is she still thinking about Reece? I mean, she's a lesbian for starters and I thought we had something special. My mind starts to wander. I think about all the women she could have had, the years she spent with Reece and I realised we are never going to have this.

We keep talking over our lunch. I find myself feeling more and more insecure with every word Marjorie utters. My lunch break ends and I head back to the baby room, where Mia is working.

"Hey sweetheart" she greets "good lunch?" She asks. I nod not wanting to speak to her. We carry on with our day, with this barrier between us.

"What's going on?" She asks me as I lock up the room.
"I don't want to talk to you right now" I say bluntly, turning on my heels to walk away. She stood there stunned.

I head back to my house. It's empty today, the girls are with their father.

I'm nestled on the sofa with a bar of chocolate when I hear the front door open.
"Char" I hear Mia say "what's going on?" She asks sitting next to me. I turn away from her. My brain has gone into overdrive, I feel tears start to form. I blink them away. I go to say how I'm feeling but the breath in my throat catches and I can't get anything out.

"Sweetheart" Mia starts "use your words" she says, her hot breath hitting my skin. I inhale deeply, catching notes of her vanilla perfume.

"You really could have had anyone else, why did you choose me?" I ask. As soon as the words leave my mouth I feel a wave of shame wash over me. Am I really that clingy girlfriend?

"Char" she says pulling my chin to face her. "I only want you, what's brought this on?"
"Your little spat with Marjorie." I spit, standing up and walking away from her.
"Did you really have to get into a fight with my best friend AND manager?" I ask, feeling more and more angry.

"Sweetheart" she says approaching me. I can feel her breath against my face. "I was only trying to help Marjorie, have you seen how run-ragged you sorscha and Carly are right now? You are all exhausted. I was just trying to help you" her voice and her tone stays calm throughout.
"How about you lose the attitude so I can help you out hm?" Her hands go to my waist. I can't form a response.

"Cat caught your tongue?" She asks before snaking her hands Under my shirt.
"Your skin feels a little flush" she whispers before licking under my ear "I think that means you're responding" she says nipping at my earlobe "even if it's not emotionally, your body tells me more than your mind can" she says before attacking my neck. My head goes fuzzy.

"I'm still mad at you" I manage to stutter.
"Is that so?" She teases "maybe you'll have to tell me how mad you are at me" she says wrapping her hand around my neck. She doesn't add pressure.

Mia's pov:

She doesn't respond after this. Shes a smart girl, she knows who's in charge right now. She goes to hold on to my shoulders.
"Not so fast" I start "keep your hands to yourself" I say.
"But Mia" she whines "let me touch you, please"
"Not after the way you spoke to me" i respond. She's clearly unsatisfied with this answer. I add pressure to her neck, a slight amount.

"Fuck Mia please" she begs.
"Such a filthy mouth, perhaps I need to put something in there to keep it occupied" I say sliding my free hand down her stomach, forcing past the waistband of her jeans and underwear. I'm immediately met with her soaking core. She groans at this contact, uttering more swear words. I run my fingers through her slit.

"Mia will you do something and stop acting like such a bit-" she says cutting herself off. Her hands fly to her mouth. I stop my movements and twirl her clit around my index.

"Do I need something to keep that pretty mouth of yours busy?" I tease. Before saying anything I move my hand up her neck, pry her mouth open, before forcing 3 fingers in her mouth. I'm immediately met with the back of her mouth. With my other hand I slam 2 fingers into her, causing her to bite down on my fingers. I allow her to adjust for a moment before slamming into her from both ends. I feel her grip on to me. I allow it this time, so she can stand up. She gags on my fingers.

I begin to feel her walls flutter. She's muffling something through my fingers. I take them out, causing her to drool down her face. There's tears in her eyes. I rest my hand on her face.
"You can cum okay princess?" I say stroking her cheek as she starts to fall apart. I run my fingers over her clit as she rides out her orgasm.

When she collects herself, I remove my hand and take a good look at her. Between the saliva dripping down her chin and the tears in her eyes, I don't think I've seen anything so attractive.

"You did so well for me sweetheart" I coo stroking her back. She wraps herself around me. I move us over to the sofa so she can lie down.

"Are you okay my sweet girl?" I ask. She nods.
"I- just, that was awesome" she giggles. I love how silly she can be at times.
"As long as it wasn't too much my love" I whisper kissing her head. She falls asleep not long after this.

AN: WELL ILL BE DAMNED