An Apple A Day(Trixya)

Cookies and Wet Dreams

Katya laid in bed, looking at the fan go around and around. She turned on her side but found no comfort. What was she doing? Why, why did she tell Trixie that she was okay with sleeping in a different room? After Trixie teased the shit of Katya, she backed away. Said consent was her kink. Like bitch. Katya kicked the covers off of her and threw the pillow across the room. She was dying. She wanted Trixie so bad. So bad in fact, that she had a dream about her, a dream that caused Katya to change her shorts. Katya finally gave up and walked out of the bedroom she was staying in. She made her way to the kitchen and pulled out a box of cookies. After a few minutes, she heard footsteps. "Oh hey Katya. Why are you up?' Katya simply shaked the box of cookies without saying anything. "Ah okay." Katya didn't feel like talking. Was Katya pounting because she needed a pounding? Well maybe "Katya, I have a question."

"Okay."

"Your sister.."

"Oh Willam?"

"Yeah, is she your full sister or half sister?"

"She's my full sister, why do you ask?"

"Well, she has a different last name than you so I just wondered."

"Oh, she has my dad's name."

"But I thought your parents were from Russia?"

"My mother is, but my dad is from Massachusetts."

"That's quite a ways from Russia. Did he meet your mother here in the states?"

"No, he took a trip to Russia on some whim he says. He loves to tell how he heard something calling his name when he was trying to pick a place to vacation. Although we all say he just wanted to go for the vodka."

"The vodka?"

"His favorite thing to drink. He didn't know a thing about Russia really. He thought listening to an audio book about Russia would help him, but.."

"It didn't."

"Nope." Katya laughed as she took a bite of her cookie. "My mom says he walked up to these guys and thought he asked for directions but he really insulted their hats and told them their mothers slept with wild bears."

"Shit."

"My mom so happened to be walking by and explained everything."

"Wait, did she know him already?"

"Nope, but she could tell he was just some American who got lost. She could speak English because at the time, she had just gotten back from America. She was in one of those student exchange program. And well, from that day on they had become friends, and then more than friends. They dated for four years and in those four years, my mom moved to America and my dad had proposed. Not long after that, they had Willam. My dad got to name her well, him."

"Him?"

"Willam was supposed to be William."

"You're joking."

"Nope. My dad was so sure that they were going to have a boy. When the doctors said it was a girl during the ultrasound, my dad said it was bullshit. He never thought of another name because he wanted a boy."

"Wow, so did your mom name you?"

"Yes. When she found out she was pregnant again, she told my dad that it was her turn. So, she gave me a traditional Russian name and well here we are."

"That is very sweet."

"My parents are pretty great."

"I was in one of those exchange student programs when I was younger."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I went and stayed in France for a while. It was beautiful, and I would like to go back one day. Although, there might be a little too much pain at the moment for that."

"Wait, why?"

"That's where I met my ex-fiance. She went to the same school as I did."

"Hmm, we could go one day." Trixie smiled and stood face to face with Katya. Katya felt that same feeling. That feeling of heat and nothing but heat, a warmth that filled her from the inside out.

"I think that sounds nice." Trixie softly closed the distance between her and Katya, kissing Katya with a slow passion. Katya melted into the kiss, chasing after Trixie's lips when she pulled away. "You seem so desperate."

"Maybe if someone didn't tease me so much, I wouldn't be."

"I like seeing you squirm." Trixie's words sent chills down Katya's spine.

"I had a dream about you."

"Oh, really? Care to share?"

"Do you want the sparknotes version or the I want and A on my book report?"

"Well, as your teacher I will always encourage you to go the distance. Katya rolled her eyes as she began to tell Trixie about her dream. Trixie decided to make things a little more interesting as she listened. Katya shivered as Trixie ran her fingers up her inner thigh, making Katya stumble over words. Katya began to quickly speak, trying to get out her words as quick as possible. Trixie smacked Katya's thigh, both shocking Katya and pulling a moan from her. "You know better than that, I can't understand you."

"I can't focus."

"And why's that?"

"Because I'm..I'm.."

"You're what?" Trixie smirked as she sat in a chair facing the window. She pulled Katya into her lap after closing the curtains. "I'll see for myself." Trixie opened Katya's legs and softly ran a single finger up Katya's center. It was warm and wet to the touch. "Tell you what, you tell me the dream like a good girl and I will give you what you're aching for. How does that sound?" Katya nodded her head as she stared into Trixie's eyes. Without any hesitation, Trixie began to rub Katya through her underwear. Katya quickly became a moaning mess as Trixie peppered soft kisses on her neck. "I hope this helps to keep you focused a little more." Trixie slowly rubbed that single finger against Katya's entrance, before pushing it in. Katya held onto Trixie, wanting more of her. "You're supposed to be telling me about that dream baby." Katya melted at the petname but shook her head, trying to gather her thoughts. Katya once again began to speak, her breathe was shaky as Trixie explored her body. Trixie enjoyed the feeling of Katya quivering in her lap, coming undone because of her touch.