Limelight (Ruby Rose fan fic)

Five

Warning: smut  alert on

We've barely talked since we left the warehouse. The photographer and his team said their good-byes very kindly and Ruby asked me:

- Are you going home? Can you give me a lift?

So here we're, she's humming a song from the radio like nothing happened while I focus on LA chaotic traffic; I'm afraid that, if I try to process in my brain what have happened, we'll end up crashing with a lamppost. Driving the speed limit and looking carefully to the road signs we finally arrive to our neighbourhood, parking my car next to the section of sidewalk between our houses. Unable to restrain myself anymore I turn to Ruby and I ask her abruptly:

- You knew it, didn't you? You were conscious of how you were making me feel all the time.

She simply smirks with a hint of amusement in her sparkling eyes. "I fail to see the humour" I think to myself. I mean, that was undoubtedly the best orgasm of my whole life, but I get the impression that she's mocking me. When I'm about to get out of the car, her hand on my cheek stops my movements and I hear her asking:

- Aren't you going to return the favour?

My eyes are wide open now, I'm shocked. I... no... yes... what? Did I hear her correctly? Is she asking what I think she's asking? I nod as if my body has developed a mind of its own because my brain isn't working properly. We both get out the car and I wonder what has happened with my plans to avoid her. I think they're vanished with my will. I follow her through the path that leads to her house and I walk in the door behind her. Yes, I know I said that I'm not into one-night stands but she's Ruby Rose and she's an angel: you can't argue with angels. You do what they want ad that's all. So don't judge me.

Her house is luminous with the modern touch that only Liz achieves; I hide a smile when I remember my friend and boss but soon my grin turns into a grimace. I'm nervous, it's been literally years since the last time I slept with someone. I've had a hard time trying to deal with my problems, I didn't want a lover involved. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint her... Fuck! Okay, let's go. I take a deep breath and ask her:

- Where?

- What? – She asks disconcerted.

- Where do you want it? On the floor, on the couch, on the kitchen counter, in your bed, in the shower, in the pool... in the garden, on the green grass under the sun light? – That would be beautiful, I bet her eyes look amazing there. Ruby appears to be hesitant for a moment but then she asks naughtily:

- Do I have to choose one?

Okay... this is going to take more than one night then, lucky me. I'd better chose the most comfortable option before my wobbling legs can't stand me anymore and I end up kissing the floor. I hold her hand and we go upstairs, she takes me to her bedroom and then raises an eyebrow, waiting for my next movement. I take off my boots and my clothes, leaving my black lacy underwear so there will be no interruptions later. She tries to undress too but I stop her: I want to do it myself. I take off each garment slowly, kissing softly the skin that they're hidden, she smiles at me sweetly... I bet she thinks I'm some kind of romantic lover... No way, babe: fucking with Ruby Rose is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity so this is going to be an unforgettable moment, I'm going to blow your mind and mine too. She's mocked me before, now it's time for revenge.

Once I have her naked, I lay her down on the bed and I make myself comfortable between her legs. I keep teasing her, kissing her softly while I graze her tattooed skin with my fingertips. Ruby sighs delighted while I slide the tip of my tongue over her nipples and I trace the lines of her Basquiat tattoo between her breasts again and again. I focus on my task because I don't want to start jumping around screaming: "I can't believe what I'm doing!" Actually, I can't believe to whom I'm doing it. My tongue goes down, circling her navel and reaching her pubis. It's time to get serious. Ruby stares at me while I choose one of her bed pillows and I place it under her hips, lifting her pelvis.