Her Good Girl

Shower : Part I

Yoko cracked her eyes open and was blinded by the early morning sun shining directly onto her face. She groaned and turned her head into her pillow but quickly lifted it off with a tired grimace of confusion.

This wasn't her pillow.

Or her room.

A small smile formed when she realized where she was and she buried her face in the softness, breathing in the smell of Faye's shampoo.

She stretched her legs under the cool sheets with a contented sigh and noticed with a start that she was completely naked.

When she felt warm breath against the side of her face she looked over and found Faye's face turned towards hers, still fast asleep on her back and breathing evenly.

Yoko gazed fondly at her relaxed features, her plump lips slightly parted and her long, dark lashes fluttering as she dreamed. Brown eyes travelled downwards to where Faye was also naked with her sheets bunched around her waist.

Yoko sucked in a breath at the sight.

No matter how many times she saw her without clothes she would never get tired of admiring her body.

Yoko's eyes scanned her taut stomach and full, supple breasts, her ivory skin glowing in the morning sun and contrasting her dark, wavy hair splayed across her prominent collarbones; she was truly beautiful.

Yoko shifted onto her side and delicately tucked a lock of hair behind Faye's ear, still gazing warmly at her serene face. She gently stroked her cheek with the back of her hand and continued down her neck, over her clavicle, and between her breasts before flattening her hand on her upper stomach.

Faye's skin was soft and warm from sleep. She drew circles with the tips of her fingers over the smooth expanse of pale skin before brushing them over a rosy nipple to watch it stiffen.

Her fingertips ran over the sculpted flesh of her collarbone and up to her shoulder before she smoothed her hand down her arm. When she reached Faye's hand, she brought it to her lips to press a gentle kiss to her palm. Faye grumbled and opened one eye, squinting in the sunlight.

"Yooo what are you doing'," she mumbled with a small smile, her voice thick with sleep.

"Nothing," Yoko cooed innocently as she kissed Faye's knuckles. Faye closed her eyes as her smile grew.

"Flip over," she murmured and Yoko complied, turning so that her back was to the older one but keeping her hand in her own.

She squeaked as Faye pulled her flush with her warm body, her arm wrapped firmly around the younger girl's waist. She hooked her leg around her shin and nuzzled her face into the mess of dark hair in front of her before letting out a long, satisfied sigh

Yoko felt warmth spreading from her chest and she knew it wasn't just from Faye's skin pressed against her own.

She hugged Faye's hand to her breast and wondered what she did to deserve waking up next to this incredible girl. With a content smile she drifted back to sleep, ignoring the insistent morning sun in favour of a few more hours in Faye's arms.

The next time she woke the sun was no longer shining in her face but when she turned her head, she was alone. She couldn't help but feel a little hurt, wondering if Faye had gone out, but when she felt the sheets next to her they were still warm. She heard some noises coming from the kitchen and suddenly the door flew open, hitting the door stop with a dull thud.

Faye strolled in behind it holding two mugs in one hand, two bowls and spoons in the other, a cereal box under each arm and an apple between her teeth. She was still completely nude except for Yoko's sweater which was hanging off her shoulders untied.