Summary
Perhaps Cheryl hadn't really expected that door to ever open.
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“Cheryl.” Hearing her own name surprised her. For a moment she’d questioned if she imagined it, but with a quick turn of her head to face behind her, she saw the one she’d come to see.
It seemed surreal to Cheryl that she’d somehow been right about Toni being here, but then the question rose as to why the door hadn’t been answered. Cheryl decided to ignore this fact for now though in favor of venturing over to Toni.
Looking at her from closer up revealed that Toni must have gone out the night before. Her eyes sat heavy with makeup that she only wore on the nights she went partying and the tight pants and revealing top that clung to her revealed enough on their own.
Looking at her own outfit, Cheryl somehow felt underdressed despite only being in view of a desolate front yard and Toni.
“Hey.” That’s all that managed to escape Cheryl’s lips when she’d gotten closer to Toni. The expression on the girl in front of her said nothing of her emotions. It was completely neutral and Cheryl wasn’t sure whether to fear or appreciate that.
“What are you doing here?” Toni questioned, this time sounding more exhausted with the thought than questioning.
Cheryl didn’t answer. She couldn’t quite think of a reason as to why she’d shown up at all. All she knew was that she’d arrived here without much thought.
“You do know it’s a Saturday right? Why are you all the way out here?” Toni continued to ask seemingly unfazed by Cheryl’s lack of an answer.
“Maybe the better question is what one of us was up to last night.” Cheryl spat back somehow finding the will to sound angry. She knew it wasn’t her place to question what Toni did, but the thought of her going out made her uncomfortable to say the least.
“Why would what I did or didn’t do last night be of any concern to you?” Toni threw back after a look of disbelief settled onto her features as she crossed her arms.
Cheryl tried to think of something to say, but felt as though she was somehow having an argument on the playground with the stupidity held in each of their statements.
“I wasn’t even going to answer the door when I saw you. Don’t make me regret coming out here.” Cheryl had to hide the hurt she felt knowing that Toni had ignored her at the door, though part of her wanted to applaud Toni for having more self-control than herself.
“I’m sorry. I guess I just wanted to see you after the news I got today. I’m guessing you heard it too?” Cheryl attempted to calm herself enough to speak to Toni. It seemed to have worked.
“Oh you mean the great news that you and me get to be ambassadors for the school? Yeah, I definitely heard that one.” The sarcasm was evident in Toni’s voice, but Cheryl decided to let it be as Toni turned and wordlessly signaled Cheryl to follow her.
Once in Toni’s trailer, Cheryl couldn’t help but look around as Toni went to make some coffee. The place looked nice. It had Toni written all over it. Her serpent jacket was thrown over the back of a chair in what Cheryl presumed to be the dining room and a motorcycle helmet sat next to it on the table. The rest of the trailer had a certain level of disorder to it, but something told Cheryl that this was how Toni preferred it.
The thought that Toni was still able to live here without her grandpa made Cheryl smile knowing just how strong the other girl was. She quickly removed the expression from her face as Toni entered from the kitchen though.
“Here. I made it the way you used to like it. If you don’t want it I’ll make another.” Toni’s voice mixed a confusing blend of anger and anxiety into one statement, and Cheryl was careful to note both.
With a sip, Cheryl had to suppress a hum of pleasure with the delicious taste that emanated from the sip she’d taken. “It’s fine.” That’s all she allowed herself to answer. Toni accepted that with a nod and sat down in what used to be her grandpa’s chair to the side of the coffee table.
Nothing was said as the two sat drinking their coffee. Cheryl continued to glance around the room while Toni stared at nothing significant.
Finally when the coffee ran dry and nothing new was left to see, both girls were forced to look at each other. Nothing continued to be said and silence seeped into the cracks around them. It felt awkward in a way it never had between the two who’d once been so much closer than either thought imaginable now.
“Why’d you come here Cheryl?” There was that question again. This time Toni didn’t seem to be accepting silence as an answer. Cheryl thought about it for a minute. If she had to say an exact reason as to why she’d come, it would probably be nothing more than the want to be around Toni.
“I don’t know.” That seemed like the safer answer.
“Bullshit.” Toni was growing more and more frustrated with Cheryl. It seemed as though she was still only concerned with protecting herself from whatever was going on right now and the thought alone angered Toni. What right did she have to continue thinking only of herself?
Toni got up from her chair and grabbed Cheryl’s mug which had been placed down shortly before on her pursuit into the kitchen where she began washing both of the mugs.
Cheryl sighed as she heard the water turn on knowing that Toni was never much in the mood for cleaning unless it allowed her to avoid someone. With a bit of hesitation, Cheryl pushed herself off of the couch and went into the kitchen to be faced with the other girl's back.
Silence once again took over and Cheryl wasted no time in leaning against the counter in wait of Toni to run out of things to clean.
At one point or another, the water shut off and Toni went to steady herself using her hands as supports on the rim of the sink in front of her. A sigh escaped her lips as she mustered up the courage to turn around and try once again to speak to the girl who seemed unwilling to give the answers that Toni wanted.
“Why are you here Cheryl?” Once again, the question rung in Cheryl’s ears like a song she couldn’t get out of her head. This led her to thinking of the answer that she’d been trying to find since the first asking of the question.
“You went to the kitchen, so I followed you.” The immediate look of disapproval that rested on Toni’s face was indication enough to let Cheryl know that she’d given the wrong answer.
“Just leave. If you don’t want to tell me why you’re here, just get out.” With the conclusion of her statement, Toni walked out of the kitchen and began to venture down the hallway connected to the living room.
Cheryl continued to follow for reasons she couldn’t discern. Following Toni led to what Cheryl guessed to be Toni’s room. When she had been here last they’d stayed in the living room so she couldn’t be too sure. Toni saw her enter and with a groan of complete exhaustion turned to face Cheryl as she halted a few steps in front of the door.
“Are your ears broken along with your brain? Seriously! What kind of privileged nonsense did they feed you in the Blossom house for you to not understand when it’s time to go? When someone says leave, how hard is it to just go?” Toni was getting more and more irritated. Silence took over Cheryl again. She wasn’t sure if she was trying to think or simply trying to not upset Toni anymore, neither seemed to work.
“And now you’re silent. Once again. You know, I really don’t like talking to myself this much but it seems like whenever you’re around I always do it more than I prefer. Thanks for that Red.” Toni shook her head, partially because she didn’t know what else to do when faced with utter irritation and partially because she’d been upset at herself to let the familiar nickname slip.
“I don’t know what to say around you anymore.” The words escaped Cheryl without hesitation. They were the only things floating around in her mind for her to grab onto and formulate into a sentence. The statement itself led to Toni raising her head with a look of confusion. There was no anger to be found which seemed odd to Cheryl.
“Once upon a time, you never ran out of things to say to me.” Toni’s tone had been quelled and one could almost say she spoke with a hint of compassion. Cheryl failed to notice this, but did take note of the way the atmosphere around them seemed to calm.
“I guess part of me believes I’ve done enough. You’re the one who’s suffered, so why shouldn’t you be allowed to speak instead of me? I don’t think I deserve to talk anymore.” Cheryl bowed her head to avoid Toni’s eyes.
“Fine then. Don’t say anything.” Cheryl was about to look at Toni when she felt a hand being placed onto the side of her neck and her chin being lifted with the placement of a thumb.
Cheryl locked eyes with Toni. Something had changed within Toni's eyes. They no longer seemed to hold the hatred that had been staring into Cheryl since they’d met at the party. Now, a warmth that reminded her of the days when they’d been a pair seemed to etch its way back into the gaze that met her own.
Toni noticed the look in Cheryl’s eyes as she stared into her own and smiled seeing the surprise. It came to Toni’s realization that it was increasingly possible that Cheryl hadn’t seen one sincere glance from Toni in the past two years and the feeling each of them had by meeting each other’s eyes in a way that wasn’t hostile was something more sentimental than either cared to admit.
With that, Toni brought her lips closer to Cheryl’s. At first she only brushed them against the taller girl’s mouth, but slowly the brushing became short pecks which turned into drawn out interlocking of the two pairs of lips now dancing to a rhythm neither had heard in some time.
However, the more Toni kissed Cheryl, the more the anger inside of her built up. The once pleasant pressing of her lips towards the other girl’s became more forceful, she clasped onto Cheryl’s neck scratching harshly at the back where her fingers rested.
“I’m sorry.” Toni broke the kiss while resting her forehead against Cheryl’s. Cheryl was still in a state of shock and had yet to open her eyes while her lips remained parted.
“I’m too angry.” Toni barely choked out her statement. She wanted to ignore everything that had happened in the past two years and focus on the one thing she’d been wanting since it was taken from her, but something in her kept nagging.
It was like a thread of her was caught on the anger she held and as she tugged against it to try and free herself, the only thing that occurred was the further unraveling of herself.
“I want to forget. I want everything to be the same, but I’m so angry.” Toni let go of her tears as she shut her eyes and attempted to get away from Cheryl.
The sound of Toni’s words becoming mixed with tears pulled Cheryl from her place of shock. Just as Toni was beginning to pull away Cheryl grasped her face similarly to how Toni had to her only moments before.
“It’s alright.” Cheryl punctuated her statement with a simple kiss to Toni’s forehead. Using her thumb, Cheryl wiped the tears that had begun to fall and Toni closed her eyes and stopped trying to move away.
“I understand.” This time Cheryl kissed Toni’s nose and pulled her closer.
“Whatever you need.” Cheryl’s lips landed on Toni’s and left a lingering kiss before Toni retreated and placed her forehead on Cheryl’s while closing her eyes. Both girls stood like that for some time. With their eyes closed, the air around them seemed to dissipate and all that was left was the two of them together.
“Thank you.” Toni placed her hands on Cheryl’s hips and pulled her even closer than before. She moved her forehead from the other girl’s and proceeded to place her lips onto the one’s in front of her.
The kiss itself started gentle. It was a futile attempt by Toni to convince herself that she could ignore her anger. She couldn’t.
The kiss began to get more heated. With Toni gripping onto Cheryl as though she was holding on for her life. Cheryl didn’t mind. Instead, she kept up a soft massage of her fingertips against the back of Toni’s neck acting as the slowed beat to contrast Toni’s quickened tempo.
Toni began to walk the pair back to the bed before twirling them to have Cheryl between her and the mattress. Toni straddled Cheryl’s waist but with the new found freedom of her hands, she found great pleasure in pushing Cheryl’s two wrists together above her head.
Cheryl had almost forgotten how strong Toni could be when she wanted to be. Cheryl could tell that it made Toni feel better though. In a way, Cheryl assumed that after losing every sense of control for the past two years, any opportunity to gain it back was something Toni took advantage of.
Toni didn’t bother questioning what Cheryl was thinking. As her free hand began trailing down Cheryl’s side, the only thing on her mind was how bothersome the top on Cheryl was.
“I want this off.” Toni’s voice was lower now and when Cheryl looked into her eyes, she saw nothing but lust. She understood though. This wasn’t about her. This was all she had left to give Toni.
“Do you want to take it off or should I?” Cheryl matched Toni’s tone. She didn’t fail to miss the glimmer of shock that just barely crossed Toni’s face. It wasn’t long before Toni returned to her previous self though.
“You worry about the shirt. I’ll take care of the skirt.” Toni ended her statement with a simple kiss planted onto Cheryl’s lips. Her tone wouldn’t show it, but that kiss was enough to tell Cheryl that everything was fine. This was still Toni. It was just the side of Toni that she had helped to cultivate.
Following Toni’s command, Cheryl used the release of her hands to pull her shirt up and over her head. It was then thrown somewhere into the room, but Cheryl didn’t care to clock where that was.
Given that she had some time, Cheryl propped herself up on her elbows to glance at Toni. The girl had managed to get Cheryl’s skirt hallway down her legs, but seemed distracted by the expanse of skin she’d just uncovered.
Cheryl smiled at the thought that she could still distract the other girl and decided that if there was ever a time to be cocky it was now.
“Like what you see?” Toni’s head jerked up from where she’d been admiring Cheryl’s legs. At this point she noticed that the upper half of the girl she’d been so shamelessly gawking at had now been revealed. After a brief moment of processing, Toni recognized what Cheryl had been getting at. The thought brought back her lust that had been momentarily lost.
“That depends.” Toni spoke as she finished removing Cheryl’s skirt. Toni began to crawl on top of Cheryl leaving Cheryl no choice but to inch back farther onto the bed from where she’d been hanging off the edge.
“Do you like what you feel?” Toni finally spoke again once the pair had gotten to the center of the bed. At first Cheryl was confused and was about to answer as such, but then she felt a hand being place on her right breast. Her words were caught in her throat completely as the hand began to squeeze at the breast it had just grasped onto.
Toni continued to massage Cheryl’s breast into her hand over the top of her bra as her mouth found its way to Cheryl’s neck. With little hesitation, Toni began kissing at the base of Cheryl’s neck before working her way up to her pulse point.
Every few kisses lead to a nip from Toni’s teeth that only made Cheryl expose her neck even more. With Toni pampering her in such a way, Cheryl couldn't help the reflex of her hands finding their way onto Toni’s back, but the action quickly proved to be a bad one.
Toni halted everything she was doing in favor of pinning Cheryl’s hands to the bed. Cheryl gasped at the sudden move and winced as Toni began digging her nails into the flesh around her wrists.
“You don’t get to touch me. I don’t want you too. If I do, I’ll tell you, but until then keep your hands away from me.” Toni sounded angry. Cheryl was almost afraid as she shook her head in agreeance, but the soft look in Toni’s eyes as she kissed her lips calmed Cheryl. She understood why Toni was being like this, and she knew there was nothing to fear.
With Cheryl agreeing to her wishes, Toni went back to doing what she had been, but this time her free hand found itself roaming down Cheryl’s back. With each stroke Toni allowed her nails to press harder and harder into Cheryl’s skin.
Cheryl arched her back allowing Toni more access. In an odd way, knowing that this was somehow helping Toni made it more pleasurable. It was by no means what Cheryl was used to, but she didn’t quite mind it either.
As the strokes on her back reached the extent of what Toni was willing to do, Cheryl noticed that Toni’s hand had started inching further up her back. Without her having time to process, Cheryl felt her bra strap being unclasped and the hand being removed from over top her breast that had been receiving attention up until this point.
“This was in my way.” Toni spoke this more so to herself than Cheryl, but Cheryl still found herself nodding in agreement. With the upper undergarment removed, Cheryl found that the hand once on her right breast returned, but with the clothing barrier now removed the pleasure she achieved from it extended far beyond what it had before.
Toni looked at Cheryl and saw that her eyes had closed. She was content with this amount of pleasure. Toni didn’t want that. She wanted Cheryl to be overwhelmed.
Cheryl was just starting to feel comfortable when a new sensation hit her. Opening her eyes with a jolt, she glanced down and saw that Toni had placed her mouth onto the top of her left breast.
Even when they’d messed around in the past, Toni was never one to get very close and personal. She’d always been the type to want mutual touching and caring and Cheryl was fine with that. If both of them could be happy at once, it didn’t matter to her. This though, this was new.
As Toni got settled onto her place on Cheryl’s breast, she maneuvered her hand to be at an angle allowing her thumb to press onto Cheryl’s nipple. While this occurred, Toni began to swirl her tongue around the nipple her mouth was currently surrounding.
Cheryl was taken by the sensations she was feeling. She’d been with others during their time apart, both male and female, but nothing any of them had done felt this good. Cheryl felt herself let out a low groan in praise of Toni’s actions as she gripped onto the covers in an attempt not to touch Toni.
Hearing Cheryl, Toni smiled and continued her assault on Cheryl’s breast. A new found confidence surrounded Toni and she felt as though Cheryl was finally comfortable with everything that was going on. Knowing this, Toni no longer tried to restrain herself.
Cheryl was enjoying the current feelings she was having when a sharp pain was introduced to her left nipple. She quickly recognized this as Toni biting at her nipple and just as she was about to ask for the pain to stop, she felt Toni’s tongue swipe over the entire area numbing the pain she’d felt prior.
This continued for a while as Toni continued to press and push at the nipple on Cheryl’s right breast. All Cheryl could feel was the ever increasing sensation on her left breast. With every bite, her nipple became more sensitive which increased the pleasure given from the next bite.
Cheryl didn’t fail to notice the way her inner thighs had long ago begun to heat up to an unbearable temperature due to the attention her breasts were receiving. Toni didn’t fail to notice either as she lowered herself onto the core of the girl beneath her.
With a simple role of her hips Toni watched as Cheryl shuttered at the contact. Seeing this, she understood that a much different part of Cheryl needed her attention.
Toni took her time in disconnecting her hand from Cheryl’s right breast, but let go of her left with an abrupt pop. Slowly, Toni made her way down to Cheryl’s core. Cheryl was able to prop herself up on her elbows to watch as Toni made her decent.
“Now, now Cher. It seems like you’re a bit eager for something.” Toni spoke with the same tone that Cheryl had grown accustomed to whenever they were in situations like these. What Cheryl wasn’t used to was the slow swipe of Toni’s finger up her clothed slit.
“Toni - “ Cheryl let out the word in a breath as her head fell back onto the pillow behind her.
“What is it Cheryl?” Another swipe of Toni’s finger, this time going down, passed into Cheryl’s senses. "Is there something wrong?” This time nothing occurred. Cheryl looked up only as Toni completely cupped her sex into her hand.
“Toni please!” Cheryl screamed out as her head fell back onto the pillow and her hands returned to gripping at the covers beneath her.
“Not yet.” Toni hissed at Cheryl as she tightened her grip on Cheryl’s lower region. This led Cheryl to gasp as she bit her bottom lip.
Before Cheryl could open her eyes, she felt the bed move as Toni seemingly got off of it. This caused Cheryl to open her eyes in concern, but as she did, Cheryl was greeted with the sight of Toni removing the clothes she’d been wearing up until now.
The sight made Cheryl’s mouth dry and Toni practically saw it happen. Seeing that she had an audience, Toni took extra time in removing her bra and underwear. Cheryl didn’t take her eyes off the other girl even once.
“Like what you see?” Toni asked mocking Cheryl’s tone from earlier. Cheryl could do nothing but nod slowly as she watched Toni approach her. Toni crawled slowly back towards the area she’d left and removed the underwear still covering what she was after.
Cheryl could feel how wet she was at this point, but despite this internal knowledge, Toni didn’t seem to want to let her forget it.
“God Cheryl. If you were so excited you should have said something.” The lustful tone once again consumed Toni’s voice. Cheryl was very much in awe of the abrupt changes the girl could make, but didn’t mind a bit.
“Now, I’ve always wondered something.” Cheryl grew confused as Toni tilted her head as if gearing up to ask a question.
“I’ve always wondered if I could get you to beg for me to fuck you.”
Cheryl gulped at Toni’s words. The flood of wetness that coated her thighs was proof that Toni had gotten to her and Toni knew it.
“Don’t tell me you like dirty talk.” Toni asked cynically with another tilt of her head. Cheryl averted her eyes from Toni's as she attempted to control herself.
“What would the school say if they found out their sharp-tongued Bombshell, the Cheryl Blossom, was just a dirty little bitch begging to be fucked by yours truly? I’d say they’d be pretty shocked, wouldn’t you?” Cheryl had been so captured by Toni’s gaze that she’d neglected to notice the slow movement of Toni’s hand towards her core.
As soon as Toni finished her statement she grabbed onto Cheryl’s clit and roughly pinched it without any warning. Cheryl let out of scream followed by a moan as Toni began rubbing her clit between her fingers.
“Do you like that Cheryl? What about this?” Toni ran her finger closer and closer to Cheryl’s entrance but didn’t enter. Instead she circled around the outside careful not to go too far in as to not give Cheryl exactly what she wanted.
A moan escaped Cheryl’s lips as she clutched onto the sheets even harder than she had been. Part of her was determined to not give Toni the pleasure of making her beg though. She had to keep some semblance of pride. She was a Blossom after all.
“You can’t fool me bitch. Your pretty little cunt isn’t helping you on that front.” Toni’s mouth was getting fouler and Cheryl couldn’t help but get turned on by it. Something about hearing a completely different side of Toni was so intriguing to her and her body showed it.
“All you have to do is beg. Then all of this can feel even better than it does now. All the teasing will stop. I promise.” Toni almost sounded sweet for a moment but another pinch of Cheryl’s clit led her to believe otherwise.
“Toni, please. Just hurry up.” Cheryl did her best attempt at begging, but it wasn’t exactly something that came naturally for her.
“Cher, I told you. I want begging. Not a request.” Toni sighed but quickly found herself moaning as Toni inserted her finger just a bit farther down into her core.
“Come on Cheryl, you know what you have to say.”
“God dammit! Fuck me Toni. Please just fuck me already!” Cheryl hoped that was enough. She didn’t think she could relinquish much more of her pride.
“Are you sure you can’t do better than that Bombshell?” Toni once again pinched her clit but this time, her other hand went up to start pinching at her nipple. Cheryl couldn’t take it anymore. She knew that if she wanted any relief she would have to do just as Toni wanted. Giving up on the idea of holding onto her pride, Cheryl tried once more.
“I want you to fuck me Toni. However you want, just fuck me already. I seriously can’t take this anymore.” Cheryl knew that it wasn’t perfect and that Toni was probably looking for specifics, but if she was being honest she genuinely didn’t care anymore.
“Always so indecisive, but fine.” Toni reluctantly agreed to allow Cheryl the relief she’d been asking for.
Without warning, Toni inserted three fingers into Cheryl. Cheryl barely had time to adjust before Toni started pumping at full speed. Cheryl started to meet Toni’s hand and the bed hit against the wall with every movement.
Cheryl released a moan as Toni managed to hit a particularly sensitive part of her and as Toni continued to hit that point, Cheryl felt her legs start to shake.
A swelling pressure rose in her stomach and as she took a breath a sudden burst came from her. Cheryl screamed Toni’s name as she came and attempted to control her breathing in spite of her body’s wishes.
As the aftershock of her orgasm ran through her, Cheryl began taking heavy breaths while her eyes remained closed. She felt the bed shift and lost all of her air when she felt Toni straddle her thigh. By doing this, Toni’s thigh also collided with Cheryl’s already sensitive core.
“Wait Toni, just give me a second.” Cheryl begged but Toni seemed unfazed. She began rubbing down on Cheryl’s thigh without a word of warning and with every movement, her own thigh pressed into Cheryl.
“Toni this is too much. I just - “ Cheryl released a high pitched scream as Toni increased her pressure and speed. At that point, Cheryl realized that any attempt at stopping Toni was out of reach.
The room was silent except for the sounds coming from either girl. No words were spoken and both preferred it that way. In little time, both girls found themselves at an orgasm that shook both of them by its intensity.
With both girls exhausted, Toni collapsed onto Cheryl and both fell asleep without much care for the mess they’d made or the emotions they’d have to talk about later.
Neither of the two girls in the room would admit it, but they hadn’t fallen asleep so easily in years. Both would later blame it on being exhausted, but internally, they knew it was because they were sleeping next to one another.
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IM BACK!
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