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"Water. We need water." Caroline groaned as she pushed herself into a sitting position. Gillian was lying across her lap and Caroline put a hand on her shoulder, shaking her.
"No, sleep." Gillian murmured. "We need sleep."
"We're going to have mad hangovers."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Gillian frowned, wrapping her arms around Caroline's legs and holding her tight.
Caroline sighed. "We can do both." She slipped her arms underneath Gillian, attempting to lift her. "You're so little, how are you so heavy?"
"I'm all muscle." Gillian snuggled down harder into Caroline.
Caroline laughed. "Get up!" She yanked on the brunette. "We need water and then we can sleep!"
"In my bed?"
"Yes, sure, wherever you want." Caroline continued to tug on her until Gillian stopped resisting and she pulled her up faster than she'd expected.
Gillian laughed and Caroline smiled, shaking her head. "You're a ridiculous person."
"You're a serious person." Gillian whispered.
"I don't know. I'm not that serious."
"You are. You're very serious." Gillian objected.
"Would a serious person do this?" Caroline whispered huskily as she cupped Gillian's cheek and pressed her lips against hers.
They separated with a smile. Gillian nodded, "yes. That was a very serious kiss."
Gillian wrapped her arms around Caroline and tugged her close. "This is a ridiculous kiss." Gillian captured Caroline's lips in a bruising kiss. Caroline moaned into the kiss and Gillian took it as her cue to straddle Caroline's hips as they kissed deeply.
Caroline ran her hands down Gillian's back and down to cup generous handfuls of Gillian's arse. Gillian moaned encouragingly and Caroline felt a jolt of arousal course through her. Gillian broke the kiss and began to kiss down Caroline's neck, lips latching onto her pulse point and sucking until Caroline let out a strangled cry.
Gillian cupped both of Caroline's cheeks and tilted her head back, studying her face. "Are you turned on? Usually, I get a clue..." Gillian ground her pelvis against the other woman's for emphasis.
Caroline moaned, flipping them again and Gillian ended up on her back. Caroline started to fumble with Gillian's buttons but Gillian grabbed the sides of her shirt impatiently and pulled it open, buttons going flying.
Caroline dipped her head and kissed the swell of Gillian's breasts above her bra. Gillian squirmed, sitting up enough for Caroline to make quick work of her bra and removing the remains of Gillian's button down.
Gillian arched her back and Caroline cupped her breasts and lavished attention on them both in turn. She panted as Caroline swirled her tongue around her nipple and then sucked and teased the bud with her teeth.
"Oh, god, Caroline..." Gillian moaned.
Caroline tried to shove a hand into Gillian's jeans but was thwarted by how tightly she wore her jeans. Caroline grunted her frustration, her drunken thoughts blocking her problem solving ability.
Gillian grabbed the hem of Caroline's sweater and yanked it and her shirt up and it ended up around Caroline's head. Caroline sat up and Gillian pulled the garments the rest of the way off, her blonde hair static-ing up in all directions.
Gillian ran her hands through Caroline's hair, smoothing down the golden strands. She kissed her softly, the desperation of the moment temporarily forgotten. Caroline cupped her cheek, kissing her languidly.
Gillian snaked a hand around Caroline's back and unhooked her bra. Gillian cupped Caroline's large breasts as they kissed, teasing her nipples with her thumbs as Caroline moaned into the kiss.
They broke apart and stared at each other, panting for a few long moments. "Take off your jeans." Caroline ordered.
Gillian grinned, getting up to her knees and unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. She laid back down and Caroline grabbed the jeans and yanked them away.
Caroline stopped briefly, seeing Gillian's pink knickers.
"What?" Gillian lifted her head to look down at the other woman. Caroline didn't answer and Gillian propped herself up on her elbows. "What?"
"I just didn't think you'd be a pink g-string sort of person." Caroline admitted.
"Sod off." Gillian laughed, dropping back against the pillows.
Caroline grinned as she grabbed hold of the waistband of the knickers and pulled them down her legs. Caroline lifted one of Gillian's legs and propped it over her shoulder as she wrapped an arm around Gillian's torso. She dipped her head and swiped her tongue through Gillian's wetness.
Gillian moaned, her eyes squeezing shut. Caroline's tongue slipped into her pussy, lapping hungrily at her juices. Gillian gripped fistfuls of the afghan and groaned as she bit her lip. "Oh my god!"
Caroline hummed appreciatively as she replaced her tongue with her fingers. Her fingers plunged deeply into Gillian, twisting, and curling against her g-spot. Caroline's tongue swirled around Gillian's clit, swirling her tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Gillian squirmed under the attention, her orgasm building rapidly. She was trying to keep calm and enjoy it for as long as she could but she knew she wasn't going to last long. "Oh, fuck, Caroline... fuck..."
Caroline curled her fingers, leaving them pressed against her g-spot and Gillian's eyes shot open as her orgasm slammed into her.
"Oh, Jesus Christ." She panted, having to sit up abruptly, scooting further up the couch to stop Caroline's ministrations. She stared at her in awed disbelief. "No one has ever given me an orgasm like that." She said after a long silent moment.
"Well, I'm very serious about my work." Caroline grinned, her eyes glinting mischievously.
Gillian chuckled, slumping against the couch. "How did you ever think you were straight?" Gillian demanded, panting heavily. "You eat pussy like your life depends on it."
Caroline laughed.
"Um, let's not tell my dad and Celia about this... my dad already thinks I'm a slag."
"And I don't think my mum could handle it anyway." Caroline chuckled sardonically. "We should get that water now and then get some sleep."
"I'm not done with you." Gillian fixed her with a very serious look.
"You don't have to." Caroline chuckled. "You've not done it before and you're pissed."
"Well, then if I bollocks it up, maybe we won't remember."
"Oh, I'll remember if you give me a shit orgasm." Caroline scoffed, "I don't care how pissed I am, I remember bad sex."
"Then I'll have to do it right the first time if I want to get to do it again."
Caroline bit her lip as Gillian climbed over her. Caroline didn't feel particularly drunk anymore and she hoped that Gillian was feeling the same way. Her pussy throbbed with arousal and she didn't want to say no to Gillian, but she didn't want to have a very awkward morning, followed by many awkward family get togethers if Gillian regretted anything in the morning.
Gillian's lips descended on Caroline's neck and Caroline's eyes fluttered shut, her libido quickly overriding her common sense.
Gillian cupped Caroline's breasts and pushed them together until both her nipples were side by side and Gillian was able to swirl her tongue over both and pull them both into her mouth. She sucked hard and Caroline let out a strangled cry. "Fuck..." She panted.
Gillian freed one of her hands, pulling Caroline’s skirt up and plunging her hand into Caroline's knickers. Gillian moaned loudly, finding the evidence of Caroline's arousal, enjoying the result of her efforts.
Caroline pulled Gillian’s face up for a bruising kiss as Gillian’s fingers made their first electric contact with Caroline’s clit. Caroline felt another rush of arousal and she clutched desperately at Gillian.
Gillian's lips trailed down to Caroline's neck again and Caroline's head lolled back against the back of the couch as Gillian's fingers worked, pressing and swirling, sometimes pushing into Caroline's pussy.
"Oh, god, Gillian..." Caroline tangled her fingers into Gillian's hair, gripping hard as Gillian worked between her legs and reveling in the feeling of pain and pleasure of Gillian's attention to her neck. "Oh, god..."
Caroline's legs trembled and her muscles quaked as she tried to focus on Gillian's ministrations, but her head swam with lust. Her fingers tightened in Gillian's hair and Gillian faltered for only a second, a small gasp against Caroline's reddened neck.
"Gillian, fuck," Caroline arched her back. "Oh, fuck, please... please..."
Gillian grinned against her clavicle as she pressed a little harder against Caroline's clit as she made wide circles. Caroline released Gillian's hair and reached to clutch at Gillian, her short fingernails sinking into Gillian's back as all of her muscles contracted and she let out a long, low moan as her orgasm washed over her.
Gillian continued pressing into Caroline's clit and pressed her into the couch with her body. Caroline whimpered, her body jerking with aftershocks.
"Oh, god, Gillian..." Caroline panted, squeezing her eyes shut, her fingernails running up Gillian's back. "Oh, fuck..."
Gillian dipped her head to take one of Caroline's nipples in her mouth and sucked hard, squeezing her other nipple between her thumb and pointer finger.
Caroline bit her lip as her second orgasm was building rapidly. She was giving herself over to Gillian completely and let go of her to grab hold of the back of the couch.
Caroline's whole body quivered as her second orgasm washed over her. "Fuck!" Caroline squeezed her eyes shut as she rode out the pleasure.
"Please stop." Caroline panted. "I... I don't think my heart can take anymore."
Gillian extricated her hand. She looked down at Caroline through half-lidded eyes, the other woman lay back against the cushions of her couch, her chest and cheeks flushed bright pink as she panted.
Gillian sat down next to her, snuggling close and cupping her cheek and pulling her into a deep, languid kiss.
Caroline cupped the back of Gillian's head and they continued the kiss until Caroline pulled back, her heart rate almost back to normal.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Gillian." Caroline blew out a breath.
"Not a bad shag, right?" Gillian beamed with pride.
"Jesus Christ, Gillian." Caroline repeated. "I can't feel my limbs. I can't... I just... can't."
Gillian stood up on shaking legs of her own and took Caroline's hands, encouraging her to get up. "Should we get that water now?"
"Jesus Christ." Caroline let Gillian help her to her feet even though she wasn't certain that she'd be able to stay standing.
Despite her fears of falling, she managed to follow Gillian to the kitchen. Gillian switched on the light and both women recoiled from the sudden illumination. Gillian grabbed two glasses from the cabinet and Caroline caught sight of herself in the mirror.
"Gillian! I look like I've been strangled!" She exclaimed, touching the bruising hickeys and love bites on her neck.
"I'm... a very passionate lover." Gillian shrugged mischievously.