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"Fuck- I'm gonna- I'm..." Her body shifts, driving upwards and her fingers tighten just slightly between her legs, fingers curling and palms clenching. Her head falls backwards against the pillow, sweat slicked hair damp against the back of her neck as she crests the wave of her high.

Lips part, lungs scrambling for breath as her eyes fall shut, nothing but darkness and wet heat between her legs. Her orgasm rushes through her, making her quiver as soft, gentle touches ease her down, sucking and kissing gently until she slumps back against the ruined sheets, body rapidly cooling as the sheen of sweat on her skin coaxes gooseflesh to ripple over her. The kisses placed softly to the inside of her thighs pull a long shiver from her body, drawing it out as easily as if she's a marionette and she peels open an eye to peer down through the late afternoon light at where the dark haired woman is looking at her, her head resting against the inside of her thigh, a small smug smile on her shining lips.

"Don't look so pleased with yourself."

Karina's laugh is deep and soft, like jewel toned velvet and she heaves herself up until she is lying beside Winter in the bed, drawing the soft blue blanket Winter keeps in a pile at the bottom of the bed up and over their bare bodies.

"What, four orgasms aren't a good enough Christmas present?"

Winter can only roll her eyes, huffing softly but unable to keep her eyes away from the girl for long as Karina stretches out beside her, throwing her hands behind her head and exposing small, pert breasts from beneath the blanket.

"I suppose it'll do," she twists onto her side, leaning up on her elbow to watch as Karina casts a small smile in her direction. There's something immensely satisfying about pulling a smile from the usually stoic girl and though they've been sleeping together for five months-

(not that Winter's counting)

- she still feels a flurry of butterflies at the sight.

"What are you doing for the holidays then?"

Karina turns back to look at the ceiling of her dorm room again, shrugging against the sheets and running a hand through the errant strands of tangled hair as she says, with disinterest, "studying. I don't really do Christmas."

Winter wrinkles her nose, shifting a little closer to make sure Karina sees her displeasure at her answer, "you're going to study all of the winter break? Won't your family want to spend time with you?"

"I don't think so, seeing as they'll be on another continent." Karina replies dryly and then, at Winter's confused expression, explains, "we aren't spending the holidays together. My parents are in Rome on a business trip."

"On Christmas?" Winter sounds aghast and Karina rolls her eyes, laughing carelessly.

"We're staunch atheists Winter, Christmas doesn't mean anything to us."

"Yeah but," she splutters over her words, outraged, "we're not exactly the most religious people in the world but my family still get together at Christmas! What about your sister?"

Karina casts her a sideways glance and Winter remembers abruptly that Karina has never mentioned her sister to her, it had only become common knowledge from copious facebook stalking and she flushes at the realisation.

"My sister is spending the holidays with her girlfriend and her family."

"Couldn't you go with her?" Winter presses on fruitlessly and Karina sighs heavily, heaving herself up and over until she is straddling the blonde, pushing her firmly back against the mattress in a way that makes Winter's mouth go dry.

"I thought we were here to do something other than talk," Karina swathes a line of kisses down her jaw and though her throat feels tight Winter ploughs onwards.

"But it's Christmas Karina, you can't just stay in the dorms and-" She is cut off by the firm press of lips against hers, sucking and nipping until she is left breathless.

"How about I make you a deal, hmm?" Karina is hovering above her, eyes dark and lips swollen, "you stop talking about the holidays and I'll make it five, okay?"

Winter wants to protest, really she does, but there's something about the way Karina starts to descend her body in an almost predatory manner that makes her give up and throw her head back again at the first touch of gentle fingers.

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