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Bradley had been awake at least 5 minutes thinking about all she had to do before tonights award show. Running through a mental checklist and wondering if it is possible to even complete this many tasks in a day. Her alarm was set to go off at 3:30 and the current time read 3:28am. Bradley looked next to her at the beautiful woman lying on her back next to her, eyes closed and slightly snoring. She did what she did many days, she stared in wonder at this woman and wondered how she got so lucky. This week had been busy for both of them. Laura had been across the country in Los Angeles doing back to back interviews, while Bradley was stuck in New York doing The Morning Show. Laura had flown in last night and didn't arrive home until after midnight. She was so exhausted she had left her luggage by the door, stripped herself of her clothing and fell immediately in to bed, snuggling against Bradley. Bradley had only slightly awaken when she felt the bed dip and an arm wrap around her from behind. She was awake long enough to say, "Hi" and crane her neck to kiss her girlfriend before falling back to sleep.
A week without Laura had been torture for her. It wasn't just the lust she felt for Laura, either. They were both obviously ready to connect on a sexual level after a week apart and nothing but a few sexy texts and Facetime sessions during that time. It was also Bradley missing the comfort Laura brought to her. The way she made her laugh even when she had a terrible day, the way she calmed her when she was stressed, and the way she always somehow made her feel like the most beautiful, interesting and amazing person in the room.
Bradley suddenly had an idea. As much torture as it would be for her, the thought of teasing Laura excited her. Bradley slowly raised the sheet up over her head and slid down the bed. She landed in between Laura's legs. She slowly ran her hands up the inside of her thighs. She bent up and kissed the crease of her leg before shifting over and burying her nose into Laura's panties. She breathed out a hot breath and felt Laura shift, moaning her name, "Bradley." Bradley kissed up her body before peaking her head out of the top of the sheet. Smiling when she saw the sleepy look on her girlfriends face.
"Good morning, beautiful," Bradley said.
Laura wrapped her arms around Bradley, bringing their bodies flush with each other.
"Good morning, I missed you and this", Laura said while looking down at their entangled bodies.
Bradley smiled at her and brought her lips down to Laura's. The kiss started out innocent enough, but quickly turned into something more when Laura felt Bradley lick the crease between her lips asking for entrance. Laura of course granted it and lowly moaned into their kiss while her hands traveled down Bradley's back, both hands landing on Bradley's ass and squeezing her closer. It was Bradley's turn to moan. Just as Laura was about to flip Bradley over and have her way with her, Bradley's alarm sounded.
At that, Bradley slowly slid off Laura's body.
Laura, looking disappointed and confused, whined. “Where are you going?"
"Work silly."
"No, no. Work can wait. Come back, please."
"Babe, you know I can't."
"Ugghh."
Bradley smiled knowing her plan had worked, she walked back over to the bed and leaned down to place a chaste kiss on Laura's lips. Before pulling back she smiled at Laura and warned her, "No touching yourself, your next orgasm is mine."
"Braaddddlleeyy, come on. That isn't fair."
Bradley said nothing, standing back up she walked towards the bathroom but before entering turned and gave a slight wink to her girlfriend.
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Bradley had just finished with The Morning Show taping and was in her dressing room grabbing her things to go to her meeting. She stood next to her vanity, putting her phone in her bag when she heard the door open and close with a click. She looks up and is shocked to see her girlfriend standing there.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" she asked smiling.
Laura turned the lock on the door and strutted over to Bradley without saying a word.
When she reached Bradley she put her hands on her hips shoving her back against the vanity with a thud. She was fully expressing her dominance, something she knew made Bradley go crazy.
Bradley's mouth fell open, eyes wide, "What are you doing?"
Laura pressed her body into Bradley's, and brought her lips mere centimeters from Bradley's, "That was a dirty trick you played this morning," Laura said sternly.
Bradley leaned her head back a little to look directly into Laura's eyes with a slight smirk forming on her face, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
In the blink of an eye Laura had slightly slid down Bradley's body, gathered the bottom of her dress in her hands until it reached her hips. She tightly wound her hands around Bradley's hips, picking her up and slamming her down onto the vanity.
"LAURA!" Bradley screeched followed by a low moan.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about," Laura said lowly in Bradley's ear before biting her ear lobe.
This caused a low moan to escape Bradley's throat.
Knowing her teasing was having the exact affect she wanted on Bradley was enough to keep Laura going.
Laura pressed her lips to Bradley's neck, tracing a line from her ear to her shoulder and back up again. As she reached her ear, she brought her hand to Bradley's inner thigh, tracing a line up until she felt her hand reach Bradley's wet center.
"No panties? Dirty girl."
Laura's fingers gathered Bradley's wetness as Bradley threw her head back and moaned again.
Laura dipped one finger into Bradley's pussy. Bradley immediately arched her back and moaned, "Fuck me, Laura."
Laura smiled as she pulled her finger out and stepped back from Bradley.
"What are you doing? Laura, I need you."
"Just giving you a taste of your own medicine."
Bradley looked at her with fire in her eyes, "Laura, babe. Please."
Laura stepped back towards her and leaned down to her lips, "No touching yourself. Your next orgasm is mine."
Laura kissed her lips and stepped away, walking towards the door.
Bradley hopped off the counter and straightened her dress before looking at her girlfriend, "I hate you."
Laura laughed, "No, you don't."
At that Laura unlocked the door and walked through it. Leaving Bradley horny but with a smile on her face, shaking her head.
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Bradley left her last meeting of the day, gathered her things and headed out to the SUV waiting for her. She checked her phone and saw she had a missed text from Laura.
"I'm sorry for leveling the playing field this morning. I promise I'll make it up to you tonight, baby."
Bradley smiled before texting back. "You better. On my way to the hotel."
Bradley, Laura, Alex and others were meeting the glam squad at a hotel to get ready for tonights event.
Bradley stepped out of the SUV and walked into the hotel, seeing Alex standing at the elevators.
"Is it just me or has this been the longest and busiest day we've had in a long time?" Bradley asked as she stepped into the elevator behind Alex.
"I would love nothing more than to head home with a bottle of wine and a bath right now."
"You read my mind."
"Is Laura meeting us here?"
"Yeah, she had a meeting downtown."
They stepped into the room and were greeted by hair, makeup and stylists and took their respective chairs to begin the process.
Bradley slipped her phone from her pocket as a text came through. It was from Laura.
"On my way 😘🍑🖐🏼," Laura's text read.
"What do you say we skip this whole thing? Go home with a bottle of wine, naked."
"Naked, huh? And whatever would we do?"
"I know what I'd do."
"And what's that?"
"That thing with my tongue you love that makes your entire body tense up before I have you screaming my name."
Bradley pressed send on her text. She heard the door to the room open and looked in the mirror in front of her to see who was walking in. Her eyes immediately caught Laura's as she walked around the corner and into the large living room. Laura immediately broke into a huge smile as Bradley bit her bottom lip.
They were both broken from their moment by Alex's voice, "God, the two of you make me sick. Get a room already."
"Don't tempt us, we just might," Bradley stated.
"Hi, Alex."
Alex looked at Laura, "Hello, Peterson."
An hour later they were done with hair and makeup and were getting dressed. Alex was sitting in her chair getting her hair sprayed one more time as Bradley walked out of the bathroom with a flowing black, knee-length dress and black Christian Louboutin heels. She was standing in front of the mirror, smoothing the dress down and turning to look at herself when she heard a voice behind her.
"Wow," Laura said, "You look beautiful, baby."
Bradley turned around smiling and walked towards her girlfriend. She stopped in front of her, running her eyes down Laura's body, taking in the gorgeous black fitted suit with crisp white button up underneath. Bradley's eyes traced back up Laura's body and stopped on the rise of her breasts, noticing how many buttons Laura had left undone. She unknowingly bit her lip and bent forward to kiss Laura's lips, before whispering, "You look so sexy."
A smile formed on Laura's lips as she leaned back into Bradley, stopping just before her lips, "Oh, yeah? How sexy?"
They were both brought out of their love bubble when Alex walked past them, knocking into each of their arms, "Ugh, I'm going to vomit. Can we please go?"
Laura and Bradley both chuckled and smiled at each other.
Bradley grabbed Laura's hand, leading her out of the room, "Come on, hot stuff."
--
Although they tried to negotiate their way out of it Laura and Bradley had been asked to walk the red carpet before the event and to do at least one interview. They were met with a flurry of flashes as soon as they stepped out of the SUV. Laura grabbed Bradley's hand as the usher greeted them to guide them through the red carpet and to their seats.
As they waited for Alex to move along the red carpet so they could enter Laura stood behind Bradley with her arms wrapped around her, whispering in her ear, "Not to sound full of myself, but when I used to come to these events I felt like everyone was staring because I was Laura Peterson, but now I feel like everyone's staring just to get a closer look at you."
Bradley turned her neck and looked back at Laura, smiling, "Stop. You will always be THE Laura Peterson."
Bradley bent up and lightly kissed Laura's lips.
As they were being ushered to enter the red carpet, Laura bent down and whispered in Bradley's ear, "Maybe it's just that everyone staring at my woman makes me a little jealous."
As the camera flashes begin to blind them, Bradley looks at Laura, "Yet I'm here on your arm and always will be."
They each turned to the cameras with genuine smiles, posing.
As they moved along the carpet Laura turned her face away from the cameras, staring at the background behind them and whispered in Bradley's ear, "I hope you're ready for the things I'm going to do to you later."
"Oh, yeah? And what exactly do you plan to do?"
"I won't reveal my secrets, but I will tell you, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."
Standing next to each other, arms around each other's waists, Bradley slides her hand down until it's resting on Laura's ass and squeezes lightly, leaving her hand there. They look each other in the eyes, faces mere inches from each other, both smiling.
"I love you, babe" Bradley confessed.
"I love you, too, honey" Laura replied, as their lips met in a quick, soft kiss.
As they neared the end of the carpet they walked over to do their one promised interview. They were greeted by the interviewer, Andy, "Well hello, love birds. You two look beautiful and awfully cozy on the carpet tonight."
"Thank you, Andy. You look quite handsome yourself," Bradley replied.
"I've been working out of town for the past week so this is our date night," Laura added.
They each answered Andy's questions about their respective shows and simply chit chatted before bidding him goodbye and making their way inside.
"Finally, to the alcohol," Laura said with almost a sigh of relief.
"Yes, please," Bradley replied as she squeezed Laura's hand and followed behind the usher to their table.
As they arrived at the table and thanked the usher for his help, Alex greeted them, "Well, hello to the most obnoxiously in love couple I’ve ever met."
Laura swears she saw Cory physically cringe when he heard the words coming out of Alex's mouth and looked up to see them. He attempted to recover quickly by standing and greeting them, "Bradley, Lauuuurrraaaa. You both look lovely." He leaned in and kissed each of them on the cheek.
"Hi, Cory," Laura replied.
"You look nice as well, Cory," Bradley added.
They took their seats at the table amongst Alex, Cory, Mia, Daniel, and several others.
The waiter came along with their drinks while they made conversation with everyone at the table. In the midst of this an old colleague approached Laura. He greeted her before slyly introducing himself to Bradley and carrying on what seemed like a never ending conversation. He finally excused himself.
"See what I mean," Laura said to Bradley, smirking.
"What?"
"He came over to say hello to me but immediately found a way to introduce himself to you and carry on a conversation," Laura answered.
"Oh, stop it. People still want to talk to you, babe."
Bradley leaned in to kiss her, deepening the kiss by sliding her tongue into Laura's mouth.
—
Later in the night, after they'd been served dinner, had several rounds of drinks, and the special guests had completed their time on stage, the room had turned in to a real party, listening and dancing to the music from the band now on stage. Laura looked around and wondered how she’d been so lucky. Their table was in the corner of the room with partial walls on each side, almost putting them in a small cave. The entire room was dark as all lights were pointed towards the band on stage.
Laura looked up to see Bradley and Alex returning from the bathroom. Alex stopped to talk to someone as Bradley made her way back to the table. Cory and Mia were standing, watching the band. As Bradley reached the table, Laura reached for her hand and pulled her into her lap.
"I have a surprise for you," Laura husked in Bradley's ear.
Bradley was surprised by the unexpected moan that fell from her throat as she heard Laura's sexy voice in her ear and felt exactly what Laura was talking about.
"Have you had that on the entire time?" Bradley questioned.
"Yes, baby. All nine inches."
"Fuck," Bradley replied almost under her breath.
"That's exactly what we're about to do."
Bradley's eyes widened as she looked at Laura, "What? Here? We can't."
"Why not?" Laura questioned as she slowly lifted her hips so Bradley could feel the strap on straining to find its way out of Laura's pants.
"Laura, we can't. Someone will see."
"We're in the corner, it's dark, everyone in this room is wasted, and their attention is on the stage," Laura stated before licking up Bradley's neck and biting the lobe of her ear.
"Fuck me, now."
Laura looked around before she unzipped her pants, allowing the strap on to come to life. Bradley readjusted on her lap, making sure her flowing dress was covering them both. She thanked god that she hand't worn any panties tonight as she felt the strap on rubbing her pussy. Laura once again glanced around before lifting Bradley's hips slightly and guiding the tip into her pussy.
Bradley slid down the dick, all nine inches somehow fitting deep into her pussy. She moaned loudly and gasped as she felt the full length of the dick enter her. At this she saw Cory glance back towards them, but she was still as if she were doing nothing more than sitting in her girlfriends lap, watching an incredible rock concert.
Laura whispered in her ear, "You think Cory knows I have all nine inches of my dick buried in your pussy right now?"
At this she felt Bradley slowly grinding against her, "Oh, you like that, baby? You like me sticking my dick in your pussy, knowing we could be caught at any moment?"
Bradley's hand grasped her leg and squeezed tightly.
"Shut up and make me cum, Laura Peterson."
If anyone had looked they would assume Bradley was simply sitting and dancing on her girlfriends lap as her body moved to the music that filled the room.
"You're so tight, baby. But you take my dick so well."
With every word Laura spoke Bradley increased her speed, but continuing to meet the beat of the music playing.
She couldn't believe what was happening. She was sitting in a room with some of televisions most prominent figures who she now called her peers, as Laura Peterson, THE Laura Peterson had her cock rammed in her pussy and was fucking her to a Foo Fighters song.
Laura could tell Bradley's orgasm was building and at any moment would be released. Just as Bradley was about to turn her head to kiss Laura and whisper that she was about to cum, Cory approached them. Laura smirked.
He sat in the chair next to them, leaning over to yell over the music, he asked, “Enjoying the show?"
Laura saw Bradley's mouth open, but no words were coming out, instead she just settled for a smile and a head nod.
Laura spoke up, "This is my first night home after being in LA for the week working so I'm just happy to be with my beautiful girlfriend."
Cory simply smiled and looked back at the stage, tapping his foot to the beat. Laura said these things purely to tease Cory and Bradley knew it. Bradley wasn't sure if Laura's acting out was hilarious or turned her on. Who was she kidding? It was both. It would definitely never stop making her horny.
Bradley slightly turned on Laura's lap so she was facing her more directly. The moment she did, she saw the smirk on Laura's face.
She kissed Laura on the lips, pulling back slightly as they both smiled at each other while their noses were still touching.
Bradley leaned into Laura's ear, "You're so sexy when your jealous."
"I'm not jealous."
"You are, but you have no reason to be. You're the only one I want. You're the only one I want to have dirty thoughts about while I'm delivering the morning news. You're the only one I want to slam me up against my dressing room door. You're the only one I want to secretly finger me on the UBA jet. And Laura, you are the only one I want to make me cum right now."
Laura moaned deeply as she sucked in a breath and pushed her hips up into Bradley.
Bradley continued to dance to the music on Laura's lap and whispered in her ear, "Right there, baby. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Yes, Laura, Laura. Oh, yes. I'm cumming."
Thank god for the decibel of music in the room or every single person would have heard Laura Peterson making Bradley cum, moaning and chanting her name.
Laura looked past Bradley's head and saw Cory looking at them and at that she smugly smiled, thanking the universe that Bradley was her woman.