Y/N POV
I kissed her back right away, feeling a deep sense of urgency, relief, and happiness slowly sink in.
In no time, I found myself straddling Blake's lap, furiously making out with her. The two of us barely had time to breathe as we continued to kiss, our tongues clashing in a battle for dominance. I wasn't surprised when Blake won, but I was a bit surprised when I felt something exceptionally hard and long, poking my thigh.
Curiously, I moved my hips slightly forward, and then back. A hoarse groan escaped the older woman's throat, making me smirk. I felt Blake gently pull away, both of us gasping for air, our lips swollen, and our faces flushed.
"Y-Y/N...Maybe...maybe we should slow down a bit? I-...I mean I haven't even taken you on a date yet." Blake panted, an adorable gleam in her eye.
I giggled and buried my face in her neck. Just to tease her, I moved my hips across her lap again, loving the little moan it caused. "Y/N..." I could feel her hands grip my hips, trying to keep them stationary.
"Baby please...l-let me take you out first." She managed, though I could sense her self control decreasing, which made me happy. I loved that I had this effect on her.
"Alright, fine." I moved my head from her neck so that I faced her again. "How about dinner, tonight? Here. I'll cook for you." The blond offered.
That sounded awesome. I wasn't really in the mood to go out in public anyway. I grinned and nodded, pressing a quick kiss to her swollen lips. "That sounds perfect."
"Alright, you go wash up, and I'll get started on something." I nodded and started to climb off her lap.
"Wait!" I turned back to the blue eyed woman. "Can I have one more kiss?" I threw my head back and laughed at her cuteness. "You're adorable."
Her eyes were big like a pleading puppy's, and her lips formed a cute pout. I rolled my eyes playfully. "Fine." I leaned in and kissed her, relishing the feeling of her soft lips on mine. When I pulled away, I gently bit down on her bottom lip and sucked before finally climbing off her lap.
I'm not sure where all this confidence suddenly came from, but I was here for it. I felt safe around Blake-like I didn't need to hide-and it was exhilarating.
As I walked to the bathroom, I made sure to sway my hips to give the taller woman a little show. It was invigorating to know that I could make someone like Blake weak.
After washing my hands and face, ridding my cheeks of the tear stains from just over an hour ago, I made my way to the kitchen, where I could hear the sizzle of something cooking in a pan, and the soft hum of Blake's voice as she sang along to the music playing.
I felt this odd sense of...belonging. It was weird, because my whole life I had never really understood what it felt like to have a home. Now, I think I was starting to get it. Blake was my home.
I leaned against the doorway, my arms crossed, just watching her do her thing. A smile unconsciously made it's way onto my face. It felt so natural to be like this with Blake.
She finally noticed me when she turned, probably wondering where I was. A beautiful smile crossed her face when her icy blue eyes met mine.
"Hey." She said, turning the stove off. I smiled and walked to her, throwing my arms over her shoulders. Her hands went to my waist, sending shivers up my spine.
"You know, I've liked you since the first time I saw you in that audition room. I couldn't get you out of my head. You were so nervous around me for the first few weeks." Blake chuckled and I could feel the vibrations travel from her chest to mine. I blushed at her words and hid my face against her, which only seemed to make her laugh harder.
"Don't hide your blush from me beautiful." She said softly, tenderly placing a finger under my chin and lifting my gaze back to her face. My ears burned bright red at her compliment.
"I have to be honest with you, until today, I thought you were straight." She confessed. Now it was my turn to burst out laughing. I looked up at her incredulously. "Seriously?" She chuckled and nodded.
"Oh god no." I said, shaking my head. The idea alone made me want to gag. "Men are just...not it. There's something about them....I don't know. I'm not one of those lesbians who hates male private parts or anything." I assured her, wanting her to know that I had no problem with her being intersex.
"But I've just never really clicked with them, you know? They always seemed to aggressive and too...blind." Blake nodded, a light smile on her face.
"If I'm being honest with you, I've had a "celebrity crush" on you since I first saw The Shallows. Of course, I never even considered dating you to be an option, but...I guess I was wrong."
Blake removed her hands from my waist and wrapped them around me, pulling me impossibly closer to her. "I'm really happy. I know we're just starting out, and there will probably be tons of challenges that we'll face, but I'm ready for anything, as long as I have you by my side."
I felt her press a kiss to the top of my head, and I wanted to cry from joy.
So this is what home feels like.
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A Simple Favor
RomanceY/N Y/L/N is 24 and fresh out of film school. She is just starting out in the acting industry and auditions for an upcoming Blake Livley movie. She gets the part and spends the next 8 months of her life working hours a day with her celebrity-turned...