Secrets

Never.

Warning: mention and description of rape are in detail. If it becomes too graphic for you, please skip it. Thank you.

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Sarah and Laura laid in bed, their legs entwined. Laura's left hand lightly stroking the soft skin of Sarah's back. Laura bent her head forward, leaving a soft kiss on Sarah's forehead as the brunette calmly slept. A small smile danced on Laura's lips as she could feel the soft velvet skin of their breasts pressed deliciously together and the slick wet folds of Sarah's pussy resting on Laura's upper thigh. The raven-haired beauty listened to the rhythmic sighs of Sarah's breathing and felt her warm breath as it caressed Laura's cheeks. A smile of elation spread across Laura's face as her right hand ran lovingly through Sarah's silky hair. Laura's left hand danced slowly down Sarah's back and then ran up the gentle flair of her hips. Laura's lips moved forward to kiss Sarah's straight nose and then the softness of her upper lip. Sarah's lips parted as she slept and Laura pressed her lips to her in a soft and gentle kiss. 

As Laura glanced outside, Laura had never felt more alive in her entire life. She felt complete, and so at one with herself. Laura turned her gaze back to her friend; the raven-haired beauty wanted to caress Sarah's entire body, to run her hands over Sarah's tantalizingly soft skin, but instead Laura simply lay there in Sarah's sweet embrace. Laura wanted to relive the moment they shared, to kiss and suckle Sarah's soft and small breast and to drink from the fountain of her soft folds, but instead Laura laid next to Sarah and enjoyed the serenity of the moment. While the brunette slept ever so peacefully, Laura had been awake since the early hours of the morning drifting in and out of a semiconscious state unable to attain a deep sleep because of the flood of emotions running through Laura's body. 

Laura brought Sarah closer in her arms, tightening her hold on her best friend. Resting her plum lips on Sarah's head, Laura's mind went back to the time when Sarah and Laura had met for the very first time. It was a charity for some cause and they both supported it quite loyally. Since Laura had gone with some of her friends who were also friends with Sarah, the brunette and the raven-haired were introduced and once they were, they had ignored everyone as they lost themselves in various delightful conversations. Sarah had known Laura from That 70's Show whereas the raven-haired had seen some of Sarah's plays and movies. Instead of talking about their past works, they delved into different topics, including topics that had nothing to do with their profession as actresses. And when they each headed home, they knew that they were going to best of friends and for a very long time. 

Laura remembered thinking, when she saw Sarah for the first time, not at the event but up on the stage in one of her plays, that Sarah was one of the most brilliant of actresses in Hollywood and it was a shame that she was so outstandingly underrated. Sarah was someone, Laura had reflected back then, who could mold herself into any character she wanted or required her to be. She could make people hate you for her cruelty which she had achieved in 12 Years of Slave. That woman could make anyone smile, laugh and cry. But most important of all, she could make someone fall in love with her and once you have fallen in love with that woman, it would need a miracle to want to fall out of love with an extraordinary woman like Sarah Paulson.