Olivia squinted at the bright sun pouring through the windows. When she remembered the events that had unfolded the night before, she stretched her arms above her head and smiled. Man, I’m the luckiest girl in the world, she thought gleefully.
There was a soft knock at the door. “Come in!” she instructed.
The door opened to reveal Alex, who had a tray with breakfast on it in her arms. Olivia sat up against the headboard and grinned happily. “Good morning, beautiful,” she said, admiring the way the sunlight glinted off Alex’s blonde locks.
Alex carefully walked over and set the tray across Olivia’s lap. “Good morning to you, too, sleepyhead,” she responded. She sat down beside Olivia. “I made you breakfast.”
Olivia leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. “I can see that.” She took a sip of orange juice and massaged the back of Alex’s neck with her other hand.
“I hope I put enough chocolate chips in your pancakes,” Alex said. “I wanted them to be chocolatey, but not too sweet.”
Olivia picked up her fork and dug into her pancakes. Taking a satisfying bite, she remarked, “These are delicious, sweetie.”
Alex smiled proudly. “Glad you like.” She pulled the covers up over her and snagged a bite of cantaloupe.
Olivia grinned at her and bit into a sausage link. “Did you eat, baby?”
Alex shrugged a shoulder. “Kinda. I had some fruit and a couple sausages.”
“Oh, sweetie…I don’t want you to starve yourself at my expense,” Olivia said, stabbing a wedge of her stack of pancakes with her fork and holding it out to Alex, who happily accepted.
“Well…I just wanted to do something special for you,” Alex replied, wiping some chocolate from the side of her mouth. “What you did last night was really admirable.”
“Thank you. It wasn’t exactly the way I’d planned to come out to your mom, but in the end it all worked out, didn’t it?”
“It sure did.” Alex stretched her legs out and sighed contentedly. “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too. I really wish we didn’t have to go to school today.”
“I know,” Alex agreed. “But our friends will be so happy for us when they find out.”
“Yeah,” Olivia responded. “Today will be a better day.” She ate a few more bites of food and asked, “If you don’t eat more than you have already, you’re gonna be wolfing down your lunch and half of mine.”
Laughing, Alex looked under the covers and saw that Olivia had on nothing but panties. “All of a sudden my hunger has returned.”
Olivia smirked. “Is that so now?”
Alex reached under her wife beater and discovered that she had on no bra. “Isn’t this a nice surprise?” she asked, kneading the soft flesh of her breasts.
“Alex, you know I never sleep in a bra. And it’s not nice to make me horny while I’m hungry.”
“Well, how about after you’re finished?” Alex asked with a wide grin, removing her hands from under Olivia’s top.
“Baby, I’d love to…but you know your mom said no conjugal visits.”
“I know,” Alex said, trailing a finger up and down the muscles of Olivia’s arm. “But conjugal implies night. It’s morning now.”
Olivia laughed and shook her head. “Playing with semantics can be very dangerous, baby. We can’t afford to get caught and have her change her mind about us. We need all the support we can get.”
“Sweetie, all we need is each other,” Alex said, leaning in to capture her lips in a sensual kiss. When Alex kissed her like that it always meant one thing and one thing only, and Olivia wanted to try as hard as possible not to give into the temptation. So she kissed her back delicately, trying to withhold some of the mounting desire she felt for Alex.
However, Alex would not be deterred. She pulled back slightly, let her hair down, and shook it out all over her shoulders before recapturing Olivia’s lips. She placed a kiss on her chin and then moved down to her neck.
Olivia whimpered. “Baby, no. Not the hair thing. You know what it does to me.”
“That I do,” Alex said huskily. She moved Olivia’s tray out of the way, took its place in her lap, and pushed her shirt up over her breasts.
“Alex…baby, please. We can’t…we can’t,” she murmured, closing her eyes as Alex took a tender nipple into her mouth and sucked softly. “Th-that. Can’t…ooh…good…”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t understand,” Alex said mockingly. “Could you repeat it?”
Olivia desperately tried to make her brain form coherent thoughts as Alex flicked her tongue at the hardened flesh of her other nipple. “Alex, please. Just wait,” she said, pushing her back gently.
“But I want you, Liv,” Alex said, pouting.
“I want you, too, baby. You have no idea how much,” Olivia replied with an aching sigh. “But we need to stop.”
“Do we really?” Alex asked, pulling off her own shirt.
Olivia stared at Alex’s bare breasts for a few seconds before squeezing her eyes shut. “No. Will not give in,” she declared.
Alex laughed and put her shirt back on. “Oh, you. So silly.”
Olivia smiled and flipped her shirt back over her breasts. “You’re naughty, you know that?”
“I know,” Alex said, placing the tray back across Olivia’s lap and taking another bite of cantaloupe. “But you love every bit of it.”
“I do,” Olivia agreed, taking another bite of her pancakes and placing a sticky, chocolate kiss on Alex’s cheek.
Alex lifted Olivia’s arm and kissed her armpit. Olivia giggled and struggled to bring her arm back down while Alex placed a few more kisses under her arm. “Sweetie! That tickles!”
Alex rubbed her fingers over the soft skin. “Aw, your skin is so soft.”
Olivia laughed more and finally managed to rest her arm back at her side. “Baby, what is this? First you try to seduce me then you attack my armpit!”
“It’s because I love every single part of you,” Alex said, enveloping her mouth again. “Now finish your breakfast so we can cuddle.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Olivia answered, popping a couple pieces of fruit into her mouth. After finishing her breakfast, she downed the rest of her orange juice and started rubbing Alex’s stomach. “Sure you don’t want anything else?”
Alex ran her tongue over her top lip and said, “Well, there is something else I want…”
Olivia gently shoved her and replied, “No, silly. I mean to eat.”
Alex looked down at the significant wet spot on Olivia’s underwear and bit her lip. “Oh, trust me. I meant that, too.”
Letting out a shocked laugh, Olivia quickly pulled the covers up over her underwear. “Alex, stop ogling my…my…” she stammered, suddenly shy.
“Your pussy?” Alex whispered, her breath warm against her ear. “I’d be doing a lot more to it right now than ogling if only you’d let me.”
Olivia’s mouth dropped open again. “Alex!”
Alex picked up Olivia’s hand and started gently sucking the very tips of her fingers. She looked directly into her chocolate eyes. “You’re beautiful, Olivia.”
Olivia’s heart burst with warmth as she stared back into Alex’s piercing blue eyes. “As are you.” She brought Alex’s head down on her chest and asked, “How much more time before we have to start getting ready?”
Alex looked at her watch. “Um, about 40 minutes.”
“Then let’s just spend those minutes in each other’s arms,” Olivia said.
“Ok,” Alex agreed, wrapping her arms around Olivia.
“Thank you for my delicious meal,” Olivia said.
“You’re welcome,” Alex responded. “I like cooking for you.”
Olivia grinned. “You’re a fabulous cook.” She twisted a few strands of Alex’s hair around her finger and said, “I can’t believe my baby will be 16 in two weeks.”
Alex let out a little squeal. “I can’t believe it either. And best of all I get to share it with you.”
“And I plan to make it the most special day of your life.”
Alex smiled. “Aww, you’re too sweet.”
“But I mean every word of it,” Olivia replied, kissing her softly on the top of her head.
Alex sighed deeply. “You know I’m not gonna want to go to first period and leave you.”
Olivia laughed. “Oh baby, it’s only 50 minutes.”
“I wish we shared every class together.”
“Me, too. But somehow I don’t think my focus in Brit Lit would be any better if you were there. I’d be too busy staring at you.”
Alex chuckled. “Probably not.”
“How is baby Tweety getting along with big Tweety?” Olivia asked teasingly.
Alex grinned. “They get along very well. But I have to wonder if big Tweety is getting a little jealous.”
“Can’t have that. We’ll have to tell the kids to behave,” Olivia said.
“Do the pokies like the baby?”
Olivia looked down at her chest. “Are you kidding? It was their idea to get him!”
Alex laughed loudly. “I’m sure it was. Do you always defer to your nipples to save your ass?”
“Of course! They’re the sensible ones,” Olivia joked.
“Maybe you should listen to them more often then. Or maybe I should be dating them.”
Olivia grabbed a pillow and hit her with it. “Hey! I resent that,” she said, smiling.
Alex giggled. “Just kidding, sweetie.”
Forty minutes later, Olivia untangled herself from Alex and said, “Ok, kiddo. Time to get ready.”
“But why?” Alex whined, pouting and playing with the front of Olivia’s shirt.
“Cuz we don’t wanna be late,” Olivia said, kissing her on the cheek and getting out of bed.
Staring at her ass, Alex began singing, “I see London, I see France, I see Olivia’s underpants!”
Olivia turned around and shook her head. “You’re incorrigible.”
Alex jumped out of bed and ran up behind her, wrapping her arms snugly around her waist. Olivia giggled. Alex murmured, “I’m so glad you’re mine. All mine.”
Olivia turned around in her arms and gave her a quick kiss. “Likewise,” she responded. “Now we need to go shower.”
“Together?” Alex asked hopefully, playing with the hem of Olivia’s panties.
Olivia watched Alex’s nimble fingers move back and forth. “Sweetie, your mom said we have to behave.” She looked back up into Alex’s face. “And showering together does not constitute good behavior.” She leaned forward and whispered, “At least not unless it involves a certain school locker room and a very naked—” She paused to lick her lips. “—and very limber little gymnast.”
Alex blushed furiously. “Liv! And you call me naughty.”
“Hey, she said we need to maintain decorum around the house; she didn’t say anything about school,” Olivia said with a wink.
Alex grinned. “I knew you’d come around.”
“Not that it took much convincing,” Olivia replied, leaning in to nip the bottom of Alex’s ear.
Alex gave Olivia one more long, intimate kiss before she walked over to the door. “I’ll be in the shower. If you need anything, you know where to find me.”
“I sure do,” Olivia said, slapping her on the ass and following her out.