Everything Cliché (Lesbian Story)

Chapter 12: One Night Stand Cliche

Maxie's never seen anyone as beautiful as Amelia when she comes undone. She's sure that image is burned through her mind forever and she has no idea how she'll ever be satisfied with just today. She guides Amelia down from her high by softly licking her sensitive clit before going up the bed only to be pulled down by the girl and her lips are crashing against those addicting ones. She's shaking so much from how turned on she is but she won't force Amelia to return the favor. She won't force the girl to do anything that might cause her some discomfort. She's surprised when she feels herself being pushed down the bed and it dawns on her that Amelia has flipped their position when her back finally hits the mattress. The girl doesn't waste any time at all, getting moans out of her lips as she feels her suck her breasts like a thirsty marathoner before those lips start trailing down her body. She knows this is just to release all the sexual tension between them but she also knows this will break her heart. She should stop this, she can't. Let her be selfish for once. Let her have this moment with the girl she likes. She's snap out of her thoughts when she feels tentative tongue make contact of her clit and when did Amelia take off her underwear? She doesn't let her mind wander over minute details as she moans loudly when she's being licked up and down broadly. She tries to keep her hands to herself but they fly to take hold of brown hair to keep the girl where she needed her the most. She does keep her grasp light as to not hurt Amelia.

"Fuck!" Maxie moans out when she feels that tongue enter her and started going in and out of her. "F-fuck Amelia." She breathes out as she feels her orgasm creeping up, feels the familiar knotting on her lower regions. "More. Please." She cries out and groans when at least 2 fingers entering her while the girl's tongue lap at her clit. She shouts Amelia's name mix with the word 'fuck' as she goes over the edge, her back arching off the bed and her grip on the girl's hair tightening before she pushes that head away as she comes plummeting back to Earth. She pulls Amelia up to her and kisses her, ignoring the fact the girl's face is covered in her own essence.

"Was that good?" Amelia whispers breathlessly, all she can do is nod.

"Can we go again?" She asks, one hand already journeying down the girl's body and when she gets a nod of approval she runs one finger over those wet lips. If she only has today to have this with Amelia then she'll be damned if she won't make it worthwhile.

By the time they finally satisfied whatever needs they had, it was already dark out. Amelia opens her eyes to be greeted by darkness, the only light source are the lights outside the window. She can feel her body is deliciously sore as she tries to move only to be stopped by a body against hers. She finally notices Maxie with an arm thrown over her bare stomach and head resting just a few inches away from hers. She smiles at the peaceful look on the girl's face as she unconsciously pulls her closer to her. She doesn't fight it but instead throws an arm over the girl and traces her back only to hear a hiss from the sleeping girl. Amelia flinched guiltily as she sees amber eyes meeting hers.

"Hey." She caresses her cheek as Maxie smiles groggily at her. "I think I scratched your back too much." She starts tracing over the length of Maxie's arm, up and down before settling on her hips.

"Mmm it goes to show how good it was." Maxie teases turning to her side, away from her and Amelia sees the damaged she has done. Maxie's back was filled with red angry scratch marks. She tenderly traces each line blushing at the memory before wrapping her arm around Maxie's waist.

"I'm sorry." She means it for more than just the scratches. It's in this moment she remembers Jordan's words 'how long are you going to let her endure'. It hits her that she has once again failed to take Maxie's feelings into consideration and has no doubt made the girl suffer. "Are you enduring this?" She asks.

"The scratches? They don't hurt that much." Maxie automatically answers making her shake her head.

"Have you.." she pauses. "Have you been enduring a lot of things for me?" She asks and feels the girl stiffen beside her. "Is it true? You've been enduring a lot of things for me haven't you?" She feels movement then she's on her back with burning amber eyes lock on her own.

"And what if I have been enduring things for you?" Maxie challenges her and she can't help but feel her heart hammering against her chest. "You know why I'm willing to endure anything for you?" Maxie doesn't wait for her to answer. "Because I like you Amelia. If liking you means enduring a lot of things then I'm willing to do so." Maxie tells her and it hits Amelia. Maxie really did like her, she really did endure things for her and it hits Amelia that she could possibly be reciprocating Maxie's feelings. "Have you been enduring as well Amelia?" That question snaps her and she pushes the girl away. She feels like she's about to hyperventilate at the sudden realization of her feelings.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Amelia chants as she slowly dress herself. She sees Maxie's downcasted expression as she slowly walks to the door. "I'm sorry Maxie. I need time to myself. I'll see you soon okay?" She leaves the room unknowingly leaving a broken heart.