"Well, I think Ben done it!" Kimberley joking said when the end credits began to roll, her fingers gently caressing Cheryl's luscious locks as she lay spooning her from behind. She laughed when she heard the Geordie gasp.
"Ben! He's not even in the runnin' for it babe! And do you really think he could lift that statue! You saw the size of him? He tap dances for f*ck sake!"
Kimberley laughed at the girls reaction, her other hand extending around her slender waist, pulling her closer. "Who do you think it is?" she whispered into her ear.
Cheryl thought for a moment, her own hand reaching down to clasp onto the blondes. "Well, Iain's just been arrested... but I think it was Peggy." She brought the hand up to her mouth, placing gentle kisses on the soft flesh. "I love your cuddles," she smiled before turning around in the embrace, so both of them were lying face to face. "You always give the best ones."
"I love giving you them," Kimberley responded, leaning forward to lovingly eskimo kiss the girl. "Are you hungry baby?"
"Baby?" Cheryl grinned, to which Kimberley nodded, her cheeks rosying. "I'm your baby, uh?"
There was a shy nod as the blonde tried to mask her embarrassment, her arms detangling from Cheryl as she moved to get up.
"Don't!" the Geordie said, pulling her back down, smiling when she landed on top of her. She shifted under her weight, her arms snaking around her waist and pulling her closer. "I love it," she assured.
Kimberley's embarrassment soon washed away when she felt Cheryl's lips upon her own, kissing her slowly. She had never felt anything like it before, the way those heavenly lips caressed her own. It made her whole body tingle with excitement. "So..." she started, reluctantly pulling away. "Are you hungry baby?"
Disappointed at the loss of contact, Cheryl pouted. "Only for you," she replied without thinking, noticing how cheesy it sounded and cringing. "Wow! That was bad, wasn't it?"
Kimberley giggled whilst looking down adoringly. "Just a little," she winked. "It was still a good answer, though." Leaning down, she placed a soft kiss on the girls lips. "You can never beat a bit of Kimberley," she whispered.
The room soon feel silent, slow, delicate kisses turned into something more. The tenderness still remained, though, as the extances of affection turned passionate.
And Kimberley's heart was beating at an abnormal rate. Along with the sheer excitement came terror and vulnerability. Because, although she enjoyed the feeling of the girls tongue exploring her mouth, her tiny hands wondering all over her body, she was scared to death that it could all be taken away from her.
Cheryl, sensing something was wrong, uncupped the girls bottom. "What's wrong?" she frowned as she pulled away, encouragingly reaching up to stroke her cheek.
A sigh escaped Kimberley, full and slightly reddened lips. Staring down at the brunette beneath her, she leant into the loving contact. "I'm just scared."
"Scared of what?"
A panicked look washed over her flawless features, and she soon found herself hesitantly explaining. "This seems to good to be true Cheryl."
It was Cheryl's turn to sigh, her other hand moving down to soothingly stroke Kimberley's side. She knew what she was getting at, and knowing how reluctant she was to talk about the past, she simply smiled. "Do you trust me?"
"Of course I do," was the blondes answer, unsure of where it was leading.
"Good. Because I know how I feel and I know what I want."
Kimberley broke into a smile. Pursing her lips together, she tried to hold the tears back.
"And that's you."
She nodded her head whilst pushing herself up and fanning her eyes.
Cheryl watched, redirecting her hands to the girls waist as she remaind beneath her.
She wasn't a crier, and her sudden outburst starled Kimberley. The tears knocked her into reality. "I want you too," she eventually responded before lowering herself back down. "But I think we should take things slowly."
Cheryl laughed as the tables turned, tears welling up in her own eyes.
Who knew those three, little words could be so powerful?
"I completely agree," she managed. Reaching up, she wrapped her arms around Kimberley's neck and pulled her down, holding her closely. "And to answer your question..." she giggled. "I am hungry."
"Let's get something to eat then," was the muffled reply.
"Don't move just yet," she sighed, enjoying the comfort of their bodies pressed together.
