This Wasn't An Invitation...

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Cheryl had carried this fire within herself for the entire day, and Toni couldn't help but notice the frustration lacing the redhead's features.

''You need to loosen up.'' Toni suggested, plopping down onto Cheryl's bed, using every minute she spent at Thistle House for her own comfort since her trailer could never match this level. Cheryl only scoffed under her breath as a reply, giving the pink haired girl nothing more than that. With her eyebrow raised, Toni released a low, tired huff, clearly more than used to the attitude Cheryl was throwing at her for no apparent reason.

A make up brush clattered to the ground from Cheryl's hands, which soon traveled to her fierce, fiery hair while a bunch of profanities left the parted space in between her plump lips-and oh, the redhead was never the one to use foul language. ''Fuck me...'' She muttered under her breath, bending down to pick up the dropped item with an irritated expression dancing across her pale features.

Upon hearing this, Toni sat up, her over-relaxed stance soon growing more tense and focused while a smirk played on her full lips.

When Cheryl caught a glimpse of the corners of Toni's mouth curving upwards, she shook her head before picking up the makeup brush and marching to put it back.

''This wasn't an invitation, Toni.'' The redhead huffed and stood in front of the vanity table as she began to sort out through her make up; staying organised was the one thing she couldn't let go no matter what. Toni heard her girlfriend's words, yet they didn't stop her from pushing her small body up from the bed and approaching the redhead, who had her back turned to her.

Cheryl's eyes fixated on the mirror, and with Toni's figure just behind her, she couldn't help but release a low, almost unwelcoming sigh. ''I'm serious.'' She stated shortly, causing Toni to release a quiet and playful hum, the smirk on her face soon widening into a full grin, pushing the corners of her mouth further up.

The darkness Cheryl caught in Toni's orbs caused her to blush furiously, and the way the pink haired girl was eyeing her body up and down didn't do anything to help and ease the situation.

Toni's eyes were almost black as she pressed her front against the redhead's back. Her hand traced Cheryl's round butt, moving up her waist until finally reaching her chin. She guided Cheryl's face upwards so that the girl could see her through the mirror.

''Say that again but look at me.'' Toni instructed quietly, her tone low and seductive which made Cheryl's legs shake with newly found anticipation. ''Say that it wasn't an invitation.'' She pressed herself up further against Cheryl's back and leaned down. Cheryl's front was pressed firmly against the vanity table as Toni was almost practically laying on her, leaving a trail of hot breath against her pale neck.

The redhead sighed, her legs trembling, the heat at her core becoming too much. But the traces of her hot headed attitude were still present, and the young Blossom could never shake that feeling away so easily. ''It wasn't an invitation.'' Cheryl's voice shook, and that alone was enough to make Toni see straight past her lie.

Sex was one way to loosen up, and Toni wasn't going to miss this opportunity of making her girl feel better.

''Are you sure?'' The pink haired girl asked, eyebrow raised as her lips rested on top of Cheryl's neck, grazing the soft skin gently.

After a moment of silence, Cheryl finally gave in. ''No.'' she confirmed, a small whine slipping past her plump lips which Toni had been staring at continuously.

Toni smiled proudly at her achievement as she let go of Cheryl's chin, ''Want me to help you relax?'' And with the way the redhead was looking at her, the answer couldn't have been more obvious. Before Cheryl could deliver any form of sound, the serpent grabbed her hips eagerly and pushed her away from the vanity table towards the bed.

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