Weird fucking dream.
The first thing I noticed was the mouthwatering smell of bacon emanating from the open bedroom door. My stomach growled in approval but I remained where I had half sat up and stared at the tan arm draped around my naked waist. I followed it to its owner, face nuzzled into the side of the pillow I had been lying on seconds before. Tori groaned in her sleep softly, face twisting into the pillow, hand clenching my side for a second before relaxing and returning to the peaceful sleep coma she was in.
Wow, I had forgotten about that. About Tori. About last night. About... Wow.
I only forgot for a moment though.
Studying her, I felt a small rush of heat go to my face as I let my eyes appreciate the bits of Tori's body that wasn't partially hidden beneath Cat's pink and red striped comforter. Stupid, why was I blushing? I licked my lips as I pushed the comforter away from Tori's hip and thought back to last night. I hadn't expected her to be so willing, and at times Cat or I did have to coax her into things like being finger fucked by both of us at the same time, but overall, Tori had proven to be a delightful romp in the sack.
And I could still feel the heat in my face as I thought of her lips on my skin, fingers tangled in my hair or between my legs. What time had we even fallen asleep? Cat had claimed to be tired early on but she ended up being probably more energetic than either Tori or I. The clock on the wall, which I hated because it was a pink cat, claimed it was just after ten in the morning. Way too early to be up on a Sunday, especially after a night of fucking like that. Running a hand through my hair, I stretched and laid back on the bed, turning my face to look at Tori. Simply looking at her felt both surreal and nice. I wanted to kiss her mouth and have my way with her again, but I had a strict policy against morning breath kisses so I laid there and watched until I heard Cat at the bedroom doorway.
“Oh good! You're awake,” she beamed, spatula in her hand. “It'll be a little longer before breakfast is done but maybe you should start waking up Tori so she could eat with us?”
I attempted to open my mouth and tell her something snide about why did Tori having to eat breakfast with us too, but I couldn't find that familiar mean streak of sarcasm for Tori. Instead, I nodded my head and poked Tori's ribs as Cat left the room. It took two more pokes before Tori squeaked and tried to ball herself up to get away from my prodding finger. She giggled more but refused to open her eyes so I decided it was time to play dirty. Slipping my hand down past her ass, I traced her thighs inward and up until my fingers had entered her vagina. A single brown eye peeped open and stared at me in surprise but otherwise, Tori remained silent. Taking it as a sign to continue, I brought my fingers out, flicked her clit, and slipped my fingers back into her. Tori finally gasped and uncurled herself enough so she could stretch her back and survey better what I was doing. I kept expecting her to show some kind of fear or show some kind of recognition that said, 'Holy shit, what is Jade doing to me?', but I got nothing of the sort. She simply closed her eyes and moaned when I began steadily thrusting into her with my fingers.
“Look at me, Vega,” I growled low, surprised by the sound of my own voice.
Like an obedient puppy, she opened her eyes and searched my face for... Well, I have no clue. She still said nothing, only let her mouth fall open slightly and pant as my fingers curled and I aimed my thrusting toward her G-spot. I wanted so bad to devour her mouth, pin her beneath me and suck her nipples while I finger fucked her, but I did my best to show restraint. After all, this was only a fucking thing... I think. Hell, I didn't even know anymore, but something in me begged not to let this end, ever.
I pressed my body against hers as she drew close to an orgasm and I broke the eye contact long enough press my lips against her throat. Dammit, I really hated that Tori made me feel like this – so wanting, so needy, so damn emotional. Finally, Tori grasped my shoulder and closed her eyes as she came, tightening around my fingers and shuddering. Pleased with myself, I let my fingers fall away and stood up from the bed before I attempted to bury my face between her thighs and lick her clean.
“Cat's making breakfast. Get up,” I said and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When I came out, Tori was sitting up in the bed with her knees drawn up to her chin, the comforter tucked around her to keep her warm. She smiled awkwardly at me when I began pulling on some spare clothes I had in Cat's closet but didn't say a word, which was weird for her. I couldn't think of a time when Tori didn't want to talk about her feelings and about what had just happened, especially after a major event and last night certainly qualified as a major event. Instead, Tori collected what she could find of her clothing and went into the bathroom with them. I figured she was finally realizing that she didn't know what to expect to happen now that she had fulfilled Cat's proposal. I didn't know either. I had expected to feel more uncaring but my stomach was slowly pulling itself into a nervous little knot which only served to confuse me.
Cat was busy in the kitchen grabbing toast from the toaster and adding it to a small pile before toasting two more slices. I sat down at the kitchen table as the redhead placed a plate of bacon on the center of the table and went to the fridge to fetch jam and syrup for the pancakes she also had a plate of on the counter. I would be lying if I said I didn't appreciate Cat's cooking ability. I wasn't horrible in the kitchen, but I would rather get take-out over cooking for myself any day of the week, so not having to worry about either was great. By the time Tori joined us, I was halfway though my first pancake and had taken out several pieces of bacon while Cat scolded me for not waiting for Tori. Upon seeing Tori, I set my fork down and drank my coffee, suddenly not as hungry as I had been a moment ago as Cat giggled and set about serving the latina a decent amount of food on her plate. Tori only smiled politely and complimented Cat on how good everything smelled and looked. We all ate in silence for a while... Well, they ate as I sipped my coffee. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.
“So what now?” I asked.
Cat shot me a confused look as Tori set her fork down and licked syrup off her lips. Slower, please.
Shit, I needed to stop staring.
“I guess, that's it?” Tori spoke. “I go home now and act like nothing ever happened or something? Right, Jade?”
Uncomfortable all of a sudden with being put on the spot, I sipped my coffee and shrugged. Cat, having finally caught on to what we were talking about gasped and pouted.
“But Jade, I want her to stay.”
“I don't know if...” Tori started but Cat aimed her pout at her.
“Please Tori, stay. We have so much fun together and we both like you a lot. I don't want you to go.”
“Both of you?”
I felt eyes on me and slowly set my mug down as I attempted to keep a unreadable look on my face. I know I was being stubborn but spilling the beans about my interests, especially to Tori, and especially when it was about her, was not an easy feat. Looking away, I nodded very slowly in agreement but said nothing.
“Please, Jade? Can we keep her?” Cat plead pitifully.
“She's not a puppy, Cat. It's up to her,” I finally said in annoyance.
It took me a second to realize what I had just said and decided it was best to act like I hadn't heard it myself, but I could feel the air of surprise that quickly followed. Staring intently into my coffee, I knew Cat and Tori were staring at me, and maybe even smiling. Cat's hand slipped over mine, pulling it away from the coffee mug and placing a small kiss on my palm. Daring to look up was probably a mistake. There was so much glee in Cat's expression that I thought I would suffocate in it. It took me a moment more before I dared to meet Tori's eyes across the table, only to find a gentle joy there.
“If you insist you want to have me as a... girlfriend? If that's possible? Then I'm more than happy to oblige,” Tori smiled.
“Yay!” Cat exclaimed, rising to hug and kiss Tori.
They then exchanged a glance and smiled before moving around the table and hugging me too. I couldn't help but smile myself, but only a little bit.
“All right, but you're cleaning up after her, Cat,” I said with a playful smirk that earned me giggles.
Afterward, we finished breakfast and helped Cat clean up the kitchen. Slowly, I realized the implications of what was to unfurl. With Tori as a third to mine and Cat's already unusual relationship, I figured things would be a bit tricky, especially with Tori and I bound to butt heads over something eventually, but...
Meh, I suppose it could work.