Chapter 12- Girl Talk

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We board the jet that night. I sit alone, away from the others in the seat nearest to the bathroom. I open a book up to read, but I can't focus on the words. I really just want to talk to Emily.

She's sitting with Reid and talking to him, so I decide I shouldn't interrupt. Just when I'm starting to get into my book, I see Emily stand up out of the corner of my eye. I look up at her as she walks over to sit across from me.

"Hi," she says sweetly and nervously, sitting down. I close my book and adjust in my seat before replying with, "Hey". "No more sling?" she says, gesturing to my slingless shoulder. "Oh, uh... yeah. No more sling. It's been almost two weeks and I got tired of it," I say shrugging. She tries to hold back a smile looking down to the floor and then back up at me.

We just sit looking at each other for a moment and my face falls as I scan over her bruised face. "Are you okay?" I say with concern. "Oh, yeah. I can barely feel it," she replies, shifting in her seat and looking out the window.

"That's not what I meant," I say and she turns her head to face me, her eyes looking meaningfully into mine.

"When I was tied up inside the compound, all I could think about was the last conversation we had and I-" she chokes on her words and I tilt my head, sadness painting my face. "I couldn't let that be the last impression you had of me. That I didn't want to be with you because that's not-" she pauses shaking her head trying to hold back the tears in her eyes.

"That's not how I feel. I don't ever want you to think that that is how I feel about you," she continues, her face contorting into a worried and sad expression. I place my hand on hers, rubbing my thumb in circles. My mother used to do that when I was little to comfort me. One of the only good memories from my childhood.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said. I got flustered and scared when I saw you with Angie and I just- I thought that I was never gonna be good enough for you," she says as a tear streams down her cheek. Her words break my heart and I grasp both her hands in mine, holding them together. "Emily... look at me," I say. She continues to look down and I push her chin up with my fingers.

"You're smart and kind and witty. You're more than enough, Emily. You're-" I shake my head, "everything," I finish. She bites her lip, smiling at me with her tear stained cheeks. She takes a deep breath, wiping her face with her hands and sniffling. She looks around the plane. Everyone is either asleep or resting and Reid is buried in a book.

"Come with me," she whispers, taking my hand and pulling me behind her and into the jet bathroom. "What are you doing-" I ask, but she cuts me off, pressing her lips into mine. I fall into the kiss for a moment before pulling away and whispering, "Here?".

She nods, biting her lip and taking my jacket off. "But the team-" she cuts me off again placing a finger over my lips. "That's what makes it fun," she says flashing a grin and raising her eyebrows. I consider it, looking to the door and then back to her again. I look her up and down and say, "Alright, but it's my turn".

I push her against the bathroom wall, kissing her and biting her bottom lip before saying, "It's my turn to return the favor from the other day," referring to when she went down on me in her bathroom. I begin quickly unbuttoning her shirt, kissing up her neck and nibbling on her ear.

She whimpers with pleasure as I run my hands up the sides of her legs to her waste, squatting down to align my head with her hips. I kiss down her stomach brushing past her vagina and kissing between her thighs leaving her agonizingly anticipating my mouth.

I pull one of her legs over my shoulder to get better access to the opening between her legs. I run my tongue up her slit causing her to push her hips closer to me. I suck on her clit for a second before pulling my face away teasing her, causing her to groan.

I flash her a naughty grin and she grabs my chin aggressively, leaning her face down to mine and says, "Don't test me. You'll regret it".

I bite my lip still grinning and say, "Why? What are you gonna do to me?". She takes my hair in her palm, yanking my head back before saying, "I'll make you scream so loud, the whole team will know what a fucking slut you really are".

I open my mouth slightly in shock before taking her other leg over my shoulder, lifting her up and slamming her onto the sink counter. I bury my face into her wet pussy sucking and flicking my tongue against her clit.

She moans, throwing her head back, her voice cracking. I spit on my fingers and look into her eyes as I insert a finger into her, continuing to suck on her clit.

Her mouth gapes as I insert a second finger, curling my fingers against her g-spot. She groans, "God, that feels so fucking good," as I continue slowly picking up the pace.

It only takes a couple minutes before she's on the verge of climax. I rub my fingers hard and rapidly against her bare clit causing her legs to shake and a high-pitched moan escapes her as I say, "Cum for me, baby".

She grips the edge of the counter and trembles as she cums, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. As she catches her breath, I flick my tongue over her sensitive clit causing her to jerk. I lean over her and I kiss her softly, holding the back of her head in my hand.

She kisses me back passionately as she jumps down and pushes me against the wall of the bathroom. She flips me around so I'm facing the other way, my face pressed into the wall.

She brushes my hair off my shoulders and kisses my neck as she pulls my pants down. She reaches around my waste and runs her hand down under the front of my panties.

"You're already so wet for me," she says into my ear pulling the hood of my clit up and running her fingers against the sensitive area causing me to gasp.

She pulls my panties off and brings her fingers up to my face. "Spit," she orders and I spit onto her fingers before she brings them back down to my pussy.

She grips the back of my neck and pushes me forward, leaning me over the counter. "Look at me," she says and I look at her in the mirror as she thrusts two fingers into my pussy causing me to yelp.

She picks my panties up off the floor and shoves them into my mouth to keep me quiet. She pulls back on my hair as she continues to fuck me from behind, starring at me through the mirror.

I furrow my brows into an upward angle as I am overcome with pleasure. Her fingers curl inside me as she begins rubbing my clit in circles. Staring at her in the mirror as she fucks me turns me on so much that it's not long before I am close to climaxing.

"That's right, take it you fucking whore," she says, fucking me harder and harder as I whimper. As I begin to cum, I can't control my volume and she covers my mouth with her hand.

After I finish, she flips me back around and takes the panties out of my mouth. I take the fingers she just had inside me a suck them clean. "Fuck," she groans, biting her lip and raising one eyebrow.

I swallow and grin at her before beginning to laugh at how ridiculous what we just did was. "Ugh god you are gonna get me in so much trouble aren't you?" she groans smiling at me and I nod. "Probably," I reply, shrugging and she laughs.

We both wash our hands and Emily leaves first. I follow, leaving about 30 seconds after her.

I take a seat across from Reid, clearing my throat as I sit down trying to act like I didn't just get absolutely fucking railed in the next room. He eyes me as I sit down and I look around the room and see that everyone is still asleep and I feel relieved.

"I know girls go to the bathroom together a lot, but I didn't know they did it in plane bathrooms too. Hope the "girl talk" was worth it," Reid says looking up at me with a smirk, an eyebrow raised.

I widen my eyes at him and kick him under the table and he chuckles, looking back down at his book.

I blush and cover my face, sliding down in my seat. Thankfully, Emily was far enough away that she couldn't hear him. I shake my head and look out the window as an uncontrollable smile paints across my face.

I was finally feeling really happy for the first time in years and it was all because of her.

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