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Apr 24, 2024 7:49:27 GMT -6
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It was electric. It was fire. The feeling of her lips pressed against those of the lovely redhead was enough to send a wave of euphoria coursing throughout every corner of her body. It was as if she had been dying of thirst for several days and the sensation of Rebecca’s lips was cool and clear cup of water that she desperately needed. So she drank…and she drank…and she drank. There was no sense of right or wrong in this moment, all that she knew was that this woman was who she wanted above all else in this world and she was being granted the opportunity. After slamming her front door closed and with uncharacteristic boldness, Agnes pulled Rebecca towards her bedroom, but the contact of their lips never once falter. One small part of her wanted to feel that this was bad, that it was the wrong decision, but it was quickly drowned out by the beat of her heart and the heat that enveloped her body. She didn’t care if this was a bad decision and the thoughts of Nessa and even River couldn’t stop her; the only thing that mattered was the woman in front of her. Feeling her back pushed against the door to her bedroom, Agnes fumbled for the door knob but found herself otherwise distracted by pulling the sweater off of her ex’s body. It was only a fraction of a second that their lips were parted but it felt like an eternity. Quickly they found one another again, bodies pushed together, skin meeting skin, the current of electricity doubling between the two of them. Throughout all this Agnes managed to somehow get her door opened and they both partially stumbled in. Agnes was too lost in the sensations to fully understand what was following. Somehow clothes were removed and somehow the two ex-lovers found themselves in bed, the same passion and energy erupting as if they had never parted before. Looming over Rebecca, Agnes tenderly pressed her lips to hers until, between kisses, Rebecca uttered those few words that she had always found the most elating and charming… >> ”Ah loove ye, Aggie.”The smile that appeared on her lips was pure and undiluted. It was the most loved and sweet that she had felt in the longest time, even when things were going well between her and River. Of course the raven-haired Sioux didn’t occupy space in Agnes mind now. All that mattered to her was living in this moment with not care of the consequences that could follow – they didn’t matter to her; only Rebecca did. ”I love you too, Becca…” she whispered softly. And she meant every word of it… *** FTB ***
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