My Best Friend's Enemy (lesbian)

Just a Dream (eight)

Ciara's lips pressed firmly against my lips as she rocked her lower region against mine. I moaned in her mouth when her arms snaked around my back and squeezed my ass. My eyes widened in shock when she lifted me up with my legs wrapped around her waist and slammed me into the wall behind her, causing a moan to erupt from my mouth. Her tongue danced with mine as our moans echoed throughout the room.

"Do you like this, Emeri?" She asked in the middle of our heated make out session. Both of our chests were heaving up and down and I couldn't help but stare at her boobs that were right there for me.

"Emeri?" She asked, letting me down from the wall. I looked up at her and noticed how blue her eyes were. Her hands gently caressed my body causing soft moans to escape my parted lips.

"Emeri?" I heard her call.

"Emeri!" Someone yelled, causing my eyes to shoot open. I scanned the room and noticed I was still in Ciara's room, and not up against the wall like I thought it was. Damn, all that was a dream? I sat up and noticed she was fully clothed now, and I frowned at that. Her body was just too perfect. She was leaning over me, her gorgeous blonde hair falling in front of her face.

"Are you okay?" She asked. I clenched my legs together and tried to make it seem like I didn't have a wet dream with my best friend's enemy clearly present in it. I cleared my throat as a deep blush rose onto my cheeks.

"Y-Y-Yeah, why wouldn't I  be?" I chuckled nervously. She gave me a suspicious look before shaking her head and sitting down on the bed next to me.

"Oh, I don't know. It's not like you were saying anything that woke me up from my precious sleep." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. Her eyes trailed down my body and I cleared my throat making her eyes dart back up to my eyes.

"Uh.. What was I saying?" I said nervously, playing with my fingers. She giggled, placing her fingers underneath my chin, making me look up at her. 

"Oh, not much. You were just moaning my name a lot." She said quickly, giving me one of her signature smirks. I looked down with a blush. She laughed at that. 

"Did I mention that you were quite loud?" She said, making me want to die right on the spot. She laughed again at my expression and let go of my face and stood up and went to her closet. She started rummaging through her clothes and I couldn't help but to be curious.

"Um, what are you doing? The clothes you are wearing right now are fine." I said, slightly confused.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm finding you clothes to wear. I don't know if you noticed but you're still practically naked." She said nonchalantly. I rolled my eyes and got out of bed. 

I stretched before looking around her room. It looked the same as last time but this time I noticed there was a notepad sitting on her desk that was flipped open to a page. Without thinking, I picked up the notepad not caring if Ciara saw me going through her stuff. 

"Hey, I know my clothes will be a little big on you but do you think this will fit-" She started but stopped herself as she saw me with her notepad. She dropped the clothes she was holding and ran over to get the notepad but I dodged her quick hands and hit it behind my back.

"What the hell, Emeri? Give it back!" She screeched hysterically, her face showing clear distress. I know I shouldn't but I did it anyways. After getting some distance between me and her, I took out the notepad from behind my back and I almost dropped it at what I found.

"Y-You drew me?!" I said in an almost whisper. I stared at the drawing in front of me. It was a pencil drawing of me laying in the bed in a peaceful sleep. My eyes widened as I saw the amount of detail she put into this. I was shocked at how good it was. 

"U-Um, yeah." She said nervously, looking at the ground shamefully. I walked over to her and put my hands on her shoulder, dropping the notepad. 

"Hey, hey. It's okay. You're an amazing artist." I reassured, pulling her into an embrace. She hugged me back and we stood like that for a little while.

"I never knew you could draw like that. You made me look beautiful." I rasped out, still in shock after what I saw.

"You are beautiful, Emeri. Your beauty couldn't be described in words or shown through a drawing. You're gorgeous Emeri. Inside and out." She finished.

I stared at her wide eyed before grabbing the back of her head and slamming her lips into mine. The kiss was slow and passionate but still brought butterflies to my stomach. The kiss was short and sweet but I still wanted more.

"I think I'm falling for you, Emeri."