the purge

one

12:00 pm
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The ebony female's back arched in sheer compliance, mouth opened in ecstasy when suppressing a moan; hands resting on the defined abdomen of the caramel skinned female beneath her as she continued to rock her hips to meet the blonde's intense thrusts.

"Fuck, Mani." The husky voice resided from Dinah whom laid in pure bliss when knowing that she was the cause of Normani's current state; dark purple love bites scattered along every curve of her body like a canvas and swollen lips.

"Dinah, I feel it-" With an exasperated groan, Normani finally reached her high, spilling all over the latter and her satin sheet while it took an extra few thrusts before Dinah relieved the burning desire in the pit of her stomach.

The room was cascaded with their rough, hitched breathing that terminated shortly; leaving the older singer to remove herself from her position from on top of the young veteran. She moved to the edge of the bed, naked body still on full display for the Polynesian before tugging on her white button up shirt and clean underwear; not bothering to throw on pants before burying herself back under the comforter next to the woman whom was now attired in a pair of boxers and her sweatshirt.

They were used to this routine as of now, using each other for intimacy due to the sexual attraction they felt for one another. Normani sensed it to be merely an infatuation while the blonde latter seeks it to be much more than that.

"-citizens are hurriedly doing last minute shopping before tonight," The reporter proclaimed as the television set turned on once Normani picked up the remote. "And I got to say, it's quite a havoc out there." Footage of in store physical violence and thefts appeared on the screen before returning back to the group of news anchors that sat around their conference table.

"It seems as though they're getting their purging in earlier than they should be." A blonde middle aged woman stated, nervously chuckling at the cynical remark she created.

"It's honestly devastating to see these sort of these occurring in our country these days," The male spoke once again to the group when reverting his attention to the camera. "Breaking news that has caused quite debate today is the NFFA's new addition to the event which is that immunity is no longer granted to higher class citizens. Everyone is deemed to participate."

The statement caused Normani to move to a sitting position, a distraught look uncovering itself onto her face. She was appalled by the statement as she finally reached the stature to escape the purge only four years ago but is now subjected to the event once again. The ebony's anxiety coursing thought her veins in an increasing surge as she attempted to coupe by fiddling with her cuticles.

Aware of the arisen concern on the woman's face, Dinah moved to wrap a reassuring arm around Normani's shoulder; allowing her the access of resting her head on her shoulder. It was eerily quiet between the two of them for a few moments before sobs raked throughout the smaller ebony's frame, leaving the veteran to rest a finger underneath her chin as she focused the female's gaze onto her own; interlocking them.

"I-I did everything...everything to get rid of this fucking night, Dinah. I've lost many loved ones for the pleasure of this deteriorating country and I'm sick of it," Her words were still audible despite her state where tears trekked down her puffy cheeks before hitting the comforter. She exhaled while releasing a shaky breath before stating, "I just don't think I can handle it again."

"Hey...don't ever talk like that again as long as you're alive and breathing, okay?," Dinah stated while resting her lips against the older female's forehead. "I don't know what trauma you've been through and the losses that you've face but just know that I'm here now and you got me. Whenever in doubt remember that you will always and forever have me because I'm not going anywhere."