Yulia sighed as she sat on Lena's bed, listening to the redhead play out melody after melody on her acoustic guitar. They had been spending all day together, having started the evening off with a date to the movies though the rain killed their plans for afterward.
"I'm glad your family is out....last thing i need is Kat being passive aggressive." Yulia stated, earning a chuckle.
"you'd think she'd get over whatever grudge she has against you...I mean it's been three months." Lena stated, earning a snort.
"She blames me still for the skate park accident." Yulia responded, falling backward onto the bed.
"Trust me when I say her little grudge is just an act. She practically worships you."
Lena laughed before glancing over at Yulia.
It had been close to four months since they had started dating and things may have been rough for a while, exspecially with Yulia's esteem issues but now Lena could barely tell that Yulia had been that broken.
"You know, it seems longer than just a few months doesn't it?"
The redhead stated, earning a small smirk.
"It feels like a Year. Between your crazy ex, my crazy ex, Katya being a little witch and well...Ivan's hair brained ideas."
Yulia retorted, sitting up and taking the guitar from Lena before adding
"Today is our anniversary. I really wanted it to be special." She admitted, earning a laugh.
"Yulia, We both work at lame ass jobs....and it's raining. You got me that jacket I wanted and that was more than enough. I swear, you don't have to buy me shit to impress me!" Lena retorted, earning a sheepish grin from the brunette.
"Hey, you deserve it."
Yulia stated defensively, only to be cut off by the feel of soft, cherry painted lips pressing against her own.
"What was that for?"
She asked after they had broken the kiss.
"Just take it as a thank you for all that you do for me."
Yulia didn't have time to respond as their lips met again.
The kiss started out as innocent, though slowly they deepened with passion until Yulia became vaguely aware of the fact that she was back up against the head of the bed, Lena fully taking control of her and her willingly accepting the shift of power, her hands finding themselves wrapped in the red tresses of the taller girl as the passion began to deepen even farther, setting alight a fire deep inside of her.
Yulia felt herself go into autopilot, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts as she sat up a little straighter, only to feel a hand slowly slide up her shirt, the coolness of the redhead's touch causing a shiver to run up her spine. She could barely believe that the slightly shy, nerdish girl that she had met all that time ago was doing this, though the only thing she could think of as she finally opened her eyes was the fact that Lena looked like a goddess, her eyes darkening to forest green with desire.
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
Yulia asked, not wanting to be like all the other people that had dated Lena before, their own lust meaning more than the redhead's comfort.
"Yes."
Lena replied, her voice breathless as she leaned in, practically straddling the shorter girl now, their faces inches apart though she didn't make a move, letting Yulia take control, granting silent permission when she felt the brunette's hands snake beneath her clothing. The brunette's cherry blossom perfume intoxicated her, a contrast to her rebellious appearance which screamed toughness.
Lena let out a moan as she felt Yulia's mouth lower to the side of her neck, nipping lightly as she did so, one hand slowly moving along Lena's breast, kneading the silken flesh.
Yulia was only vaguely aware of the fact that she had discarded her shirt onto the floor until she felt Lena move to do the same, followed by warm skin pressing against her own, lips trailing from her trembling lips, down to her collarbone and farther down still to her chest and stomach.
"May I?"
Lena's voice was deepened with emotion as she put a hand over the button of Yulia's jeans, barly earning a nod as the brunette was beginning t lose herself to the fire that was building inside of her.
Much later they were laying atop the blankets, panting and sweating in the heat of both the room and the exertion of their administrations. They were both in an barely awake daze, Lena lazily tracing each of the scars that dipped in along Yulia's back, feeling her stiffen when certain one's were touched.
"Is this okay?"
She asked softly, earning a nod.
"Yeah....Just not use to people actually seeing 'em....let alone touching them."
Yulia responded, her voice slightly coarse from exhaustion as she turned to face Lena, kissing her lightly once again.
However before either of them could do anything the door to the room suddenly burst open, prompting Yulia to move so fast to cover herself that she fell from the bed.
"Oh my god did you two have sex?"
"Katya get your ass out of here!"
Lena yelled, face flaming.
Yulia just wished that the floor would swallow her, just why the hell did this have to happen?
She wondered.
"Fucking little brat, Come on, let's go get cleaned up."
Lena stated before rolling her eyes before adding
"Before I decide just to throw some clothes on and go down there and murder my sister."
"Alright fine, But I can't promise I wont hop on the first plane to Timbuktu after this." Yulia retorted
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Ghosts Of The Past (A t.A.T.u Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarSome say that the past can not hurt you, however for Yulia that is the farthest thing from the truth, especially when she is trying to supress most of her self and start over, which is ruined by the fact that a girl from her former school has spread...
