Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... with surprise. They were so warm.

"I've never...it was like I felt it...everywhere..." Hayley rolled onto her side and kissed Charlotte tenderly. "Thank you."

Charlotte nodded vacantly, still trying to piece everything together. Maybe Hayley hadn't heard her?

Or maybe she was just being nice?

Or...maybe she was too afraid to say anything.

Oh God.

"Hayley..." Charlotte blurted out, stuttering.

Apologize.

"I...I..."

Tell her you didn't mean it.

"I..."

Charlotte lunged forwards, wrapping Hayley's tired body in tight arms. "Hayley, I...," her breath was fast and nervous. She squeezed Hayley tighter.

"...I...love you..."

Her words came out as barely a whisper, all she could manage.

Charlotte could feel Hayley's body tense and a wave of panic washed over her.

Fuck.

She shouldn't have said anything.

Not now.

Not ever.

Hayley was an angel. A literal angel. She had people throwing themselves at her constantly. Bombarding her with unwanted attention and affection. Charlotte didn't want to be one of those people too.

"...I didn't-"

Hayley threw her arms around Charlotte, embracing her just as tightly as Charlotte was embracing her. She buried her face into the crook of Charlotte's neck.

"I love you too, Charlotte." Hayley's voice was muffled and shaky.

Charlotte placed a hand on the back of Hayley's head and held her there, gently caressing her hair, unable to contain her smile.

As they finally pulled apart, both ...

... girls were giggling with gentle, relieved laughter.

Hayley wiped her eyes, sniffling. "I've been waiting to say that."

"Me too."

Hayley shifted on the bed, recoiling in confusion and then disgust at the sensation of cum smearing on her legs.

"Oh, fuck," Hayley looked at Charlotte with apologetic eyes, "Charlotte, I-"

Charlotte grabbed Hayley's face and pulled her into a passionate kiss, silencing her.

"I don't want to hear it." Charlotte smiled tenderly as she withdrew. "You go get cleaned up, I'll take care of that."

Hayley nodded with a grateful smile, careful to lift her legs over the mess as she stood up. She walked with wobbly legs, still recovering from her orgasm, to Charlotte's dresser to pick out a pair of clothes.

"Hey, Strickland."

Hayley turned around with a curious expression only to see Charlotte's polaroid pointed at her once again.

Ka-chunk.

"Sorry, I just can't get enough of this outfit."

Hayley smiled sheepishly before striking a pose for the camera, not bothering to fix her messy hair or disheveled costume this time.

Ka-chunk.

"Thanks, gorgeous."

Charlotte set to work tidying up the room, eager to distract herself from the confusing thoughts still swirling around in her head. She changed the bedding, started a new load of laundry, collected miscellaneous clothes strewn about (some of them Avery's), organized her nightstand and her closet, and even vacuumed, doing whatever she could to occupy her mind.

Hayley ...