Forever With You

Chapter Thirty-Five

          It feels like déjà vu. Bridget closes the door behind them, and they move to each other and kiss passionately, just like Franky's second stint in Wentworth. This time, however, the only words spoken are from Bridget. "Let me take care of you tonight. You've certainly earned it." She smiles and places a finger over the brunette's lips before she can argue. Then takes her free hand and leads her to the bedroom.

Bridget closes the door behind them as they take a few steps into the room. She wraps her arms around Franky's neck, pulling her close as she feels strong arms wrap around her waist. "I'm so proud of you and I love you so, so much." Bridget says while they gaze into each other's eyes. "I love you too Gidge." Franky replies before they kiss softly. They pull each other closer, feeling the heat from the other's body press against them as they begin kissing more passionately. Franky moves her hands around the blonde's behind, pulling her hips against her as Bridget moves her hands down the brunette's arms and to the hem of her shirt. She runs her hands up under the fabric, reaching and caressing her breasts causing Franky to let out a soft moan. She feels her own nipples harden at the sound and moves to pull the shirt up and over Franky's head. Bridget drops the shirt to the floor as Franky gently cups her face in her hands and smiles. Bridget feels her face begin to blush, then leans up and kisses her. They continue kissing, enjoying the feel of each other as their hunger and passion build. Tongues dance within their mouths as moans softly escape each time they break for air. Bridget moves a hand down to the button on Franky's jeans as they rest their foreheads against one another, gasping for breath. Bridget smiles as she feels Franky untuck her shirt, stopping her after pushing her jeans down to the floor. She nods towards the bed. "On the bed." She says while gently pushing Franky back.

Franky scrambles onto the bed, watching as Bridget slowly walks towards her. With each step, she unbuttons her blouse and slides it off her shoulders and onto the floor. Franky feels a warmth pool between her legs as she watches the blonde undress before her, down to her birthday suit, before climbing up the bed on all fours and straddling her lap. "You're so wet Gidge." Bridget smiles before kissing her tenderly. "See what you do to me baby. All...the...time." She says, punctuating each word with a kiss. Franky smiles while wrapping her arms around her and pulling their hips together as they kiss open mouthed. Bridget lets out a moan at the feel of their cores colliding and breaks the kiss only to move on to Franky's neck. Franky lets out a sigh at the feel of her warm breath and lips against her neck. "I want you." Bridget smiles as she makes her way to her ear. "Patience baby." She whispers as a hand slowly traces her skin down her body and to her shorts. Franky's breath shakes as she feels goosebumps follow her lovers' touch. Bridget sucks on her pulse point as one hand begins caressing her breasts, the other slowly tracing the fabric between her lover's legs. She feels Franky's breathing increase as she kisses her way from one collar bone to the other, still tracing the now damp fabric between her legs. Franky pulls their hips closer, longing for the friction as Bridget kisses her way down to her right breast. Her tongue circles her areola, enjoying the sounds coming from above her. She gently nips at the nipple, drawing a moan, before taking it in her mouth and sucking. "Fuck Gidge." Franky moans, holding her closer as she feels sweat begin to bead across her body. Bridget smiles against her as she kisses her way to her left breast, teasing the nipple before once again sucking on it. Her one hand supporting her body against Franky's, the other lightly tracing the skin of the brunette's inner thighs. Franky falls back against the pillows, her arms becoming too weak to support her with the sensations Bridget is sending through her body. Bridget shifts against her body and kisses her way gently down the cherry blossom tattoo along the left side of her body, pausing at the newest scar, still extra sensitive to touch. "Gidge!" Franky moans, hands caressing the glistening skin of her back. Bridget feels a new rush of dampness form between her legs and continues kissing a trail to Franky's waist.