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Desiree & Kelsie

Desiree sat alone in her small room, staring up at her poster covered walls. Mostly fantasy people from far away worlds…women mostly. It had never seemed so clear before and yet she saw it all as if from far away. Was she really what she thought she was? She liked Ben didn’t she, or was that just a cover up? Why had Kelsie come to her?

“I’m here because you need me.”

Desiree looked up into the tranquil blue eyes, shadowed by the golden hair yet enhanced by the cream of her skin. Today she leaned against the doorframe wearing the same garments as the heroine on one of her posters, a breastplate of bronze, a short skirt of dirty cream and arm bracelets of plated gold.

“My life was a lot simpler before I met you.” Desiree turned away, trying to calm the rapid pounding of her heart.

“Your life was incomplete; you were ignorant to a void in your heart that could not be filled unless you knew the truth.”

“You’ve told me, so you are no longer needed here.” Part of her screamed angrily for suggesting such a thing while the other was scared point blank of what would happen if Kelsie stayed.

“It was duty at first because I had no choice. I don’t remember where I come from, what I am, why I’m here but I’ve always known for a fact that my destiny lay with you….and now I know why.”

Kelsie walked up to Desiree who was trying desperately to find something interesting in the room to focus on but was failing utterly. She found herself gazing up into her companion’s eyes as her pulse beat out of control.

“I do believe…” she seemed to lose her voice for a moment and her eyes darted to the floor once before rejoining their connection, “I believe I’m falling in love with you.”

Silence.

What on earth was she supposed to say to that?! She should have been disgusted, she should have been outraged…not happy.

“And I…” she faltered, “I want to kiss you.”

Desiree didn’t fully comprehend what she was doing until she’d stood up, wrapped her arms tightly around Kelsie and kissed her hard, shocked at the sudden hunger she felt burning in her chest.

Kelsie moaned loudly and moulded into Desiree’s touch, her hands kneading softly in the small of Desiree’s back. Desiree’s tongue found its way into her mouth and she moaned louder suddenly wanting Desiree more then ever. Slowly she moved her hands in-between them, which was hard since they had become almost one being, and gently began kneading her companion’s breasts.

Desiree broke the heated kiss abruptly, face a mixture of pain and pleasure, grasping Kelsie’s waist tighter as the pressure on her breasts was focused on the sensitive tips which hardened and ached with the attention they were getting. Desiree felt a tingling beginning between her legs and she had a vision of Kelsie there, making love to her with mouth and body causing her to arch and scream at the mercy of the sensations she was feeling. That was when she became scared.

“Kelsie…stop.” She groaned, stepping away and tripping onto the bed.

“Desiree!” Kelsie cried, leaning over her.

“Please leave Kelsie; I’m not ready for this.” Her voice was rough and parts of her didn’t want Kelsie to go before what they had started was completed but it was moving too fast.

Kelsie looked hurt and confused but nodded and slowly walked from the room.

Desiree breathed a heavy sigh and lay back on her stomach.

“Damn it….”