A Goth for Halloween

Cravings

Taylor held her hand out for Karlie and helped her up from the floor. She pressed her skirt down and adjusted the frills at the bottom. Double checking that everything else was fine, Karlie pulled her phone out and opened the camera. She was greeted with her pale face, her lips smeared with black.

"Tay! Everyone's gonna know we've been kissing!"

"So? Thought you were my girlfriend now," Taylor said with a growing smirk on her face.

"I hate you Taylor Swift..." Karlie growled, shoving Taylor again.

"I love you too," she replied, sarcastically. "Besides, I'm proud to call you mine. I want everyone to know that you belong with me."

Taylor winked at her best friend, turned girlfriend. Despite containing it, Taylor was overflowing with joy. She'd wanted to be with Karlie for as long as they'd known each other, and tonight, her dream finally came true.

Taylor reached out for Karlie's hand and waited for her to take it. Karlie grabbed the candy buckets first, then took a firm grasp to Taylor's hand. The silky fingertips of her gloves intertwined with Taylor's.

The goth reached for the door and pulled it open. As the door opened, the October chill cascaded into Taylor's face. It was bitter and made her flinch.

"Wow that's cold! Are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Duh?! We're already in costume!"

Karlie was eager to go down the streets with her gothic girlfriend, hand in hand. She'd waited so long for Halloween to come around. A slight breeze wasn't going to put her off.

The door clunked behind them as they stood out on the porch. Taylor grinned at Karlie, and for once, she looked excited to go Trick-Or-Treating for the night. She was thrilled to spend time with Karlie, but as her 18th Birthday was approaching, Halloween was becoming boring and childish. Karlie smiled back, and clenched tightly to Taylor's hand. She stayed close to her for the whole evening; huddling up to Taylor whenever a nipping breeze shot past.

House after house, they knocked on doors with carved pumpkins outside. The stretch of road was long, but there weren't many people out, so it made the process quick. The girls had set out at 7:00pm and by 7:20pm, they were almost done.

"Trick or treat!" they both chimed in harmony.

The lady at the door outstretched her arms, holding a bowl of candy. Karlie picked out a mini bag of Twizzlers, Taylor grabbing a Tootsie Roll. They placed them into their buckets, then thanked the lady as they were about to leave. However, she stopped them to question the smudged lipstick.

"Your makeup's a bit off sweetie!" she pointed out to Karlie. "Almost looks like you two've been kissing!"

She sounded like she was joking, but Taylor took to her words on a serious note.

"So what if we have?" she questioned.

"Well ew. If you actually have, that's wrong. You faggots shouldn't even be walking the streets."

Taylor opened her mouth to speak, but Karlie interrupted her, "Tay, leave it."

"No."

In that moment, Taylor's bucket fell to the floor. An array of candy littered the ground. Taylor grasped Karlie's cheeks and pressed her black lips to her fading pink lips. The kiss grew more passionate, the longer the woman stared in trauma at the girls. Taylor shot her a disapproving glare, to which the lady slammed the door shut. That didn't end the kiss though. Karlie's bucket followed the same fate as Taylor's. The candy scattered, mingling in with what was already on the floor. Karlie freed her hands in order to hold her girlfriend tight. She wrapped her arms around Taylor's neck, kissing her in return.

"Taylor- s-should we really be-"

"Don't talk," she cut Karlie off.

Whilst kissing, the girls stumbled across the street, backing into a darkened alleyway. Gently, Taylor lowered Karlie to the ground. It was cold against her back - her costume material was thin and cheap, not providing much warmth. However, Taylor's passionate kisses surged an unfamiliar heat through Karlie's body. She completely forgot about the frosty October evening, becoming clouded by the overwhelming neediness in Taylor's lips.

Things were moving extremely quick. Karlie felt it was appropriate to take things up a small notch. She parted her lips, allowing for Taylor to kiss deeper. She slipped her tongue into her mouth, forcing a faint gasp out of Karlie. Such a reaction only encouraged Taylor to continue. Their tongues danced in the back of Karlie's mouth. This was the first time either of them had French-kissed someone, and it was most certainly a first they would never forget.

Taylor was pinning Karlie down to the damp concrete. She grabbed ahold of her wrists and pressed them firmly to the ground.

Pulling her face away, she whispered "don't move. Stay quiet."

Taylor's hand slithered down the side of Karlie's leg. It caused her to twitch and let out another small gasp. The cracked tights inched their way down Karlie's slender legs until they were at her ankles. Taylor switched focus to keeping Karlie quiet. She cupped her left hand over her mouth, using the right to creep up her dress. Without hesitation, Taylor put her fingers inside Karlie.

"Well that was easier than I'd expected," Taylor whispered to Karlie, leaning into her ear. "You're already soaking wet."

Karlie tilted her head to the side, trying to avoid eye contact. She was becoming flustered, and her heavy breathing showed for it.

"Awh, is someone getting horny?" Taylor mocked, thrusting her fingers in.

Karlie moaned against Taylor's hand, which was still over her mouth. She'd never felt this way before, and despite Taylor telling her to stay still and quiet, she didn't know how to. She squirmed and moaned every time that Taylor started thrusting; she just couldn't control herself. The pleasure was unlike anything she'd ever felt before.

"Aah! T-Taylor~" she muffled.

Taylor uncovered Karlie's mouth, allowing her to speak properly. However, all that Karlie could say was her girlfriends name. It made Taylor feel turned on, and it showed in her expression. She'd only dreamed of such a thing happening, but this time, it was real.

"Mh- Taylor, Taylor!"

The tone in Karlie's voice indicated that she was nearing climax, which encouraged Taylor to work even harder. Her arm was becoming tired, but she used her last burst of strength to fuck Karlie until she came.

"Ah! Fuck Taylor I-" she moaned aloud.

"Ssh! Don't be so loud," Taylor reminded, quickly covering her mouth again.

The pleasure shot through Karlie's tingling body, making her tremble and shudder. The intense moment seized her body, but the seconds that followed left her limp and frail. Taylor pulled her upright, squeezing her tightly. Karlie melted from exhaustion, into her girlfriend's embrace.

"That was amazing," she huffed.

"You did amazing! I'm so proud of my little broken dolly."

Karlie just slumped over Taylor's shoulder, gasping for air. Taylor pressed her lips to the top of her girlfriend's head, giving her one, long rewarding kiss.

"Happy Halloween babygirl."

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Wow, I'm sorry this is chapter so overdue! I've been super busy.
I wasn't exactly sure how to finish this story, but I hope you liked it!