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Calliope climbed up to Juliette’s room, knocking on her window. It’s been weeks since their talk and they’ve been sneaking around to see each other every chance they got. Juliette had been studying for an upcoming exam when she heard a soft knock. Her face lit up at the sight of her girlfriend as she eagerly strode across her room to open the window.
“Hi, baby,” said Cal, pulling Jules into a hug. Juliette returned the gesture happily. She told herself that after everything that happened, she’d never let a moment with Calliope go to waste. Juliette brought Cal to her where they both sat down and laid back, looking up at Juliette’s ceiling. They talked about how their day was. Cal told Jules about her family, the tension slightly decreasing with every passing day. Jules updated Cal on the situation with Elinor, her father’s newfound nature, and Theo’s training with Oliver. She promised to take Cal to see her brother when the time was right.
Their conversation ended in a make-out session that Jules had to cut short upon hearing her mother call for her.
“Give me one minute,” she said, kissing Cal before getting up to go meet her mom.
Half an hour passed by until Juliette returned to her room, only to find Cal under the covers reading “The Secret Garden”. She walked toward Cal, kissed her head, and returned to her studies. She turned on her Spotify and switched it to shuffle. Cal didn’t mind the music. It put her mind to ease. She swayed to the songs that came and went until one came on that made her stop swaying. She listened attentively to the words. Intimate and erotic. Cal swallowed hard, flicking her eyes between her book and Juliette. She softly cleared her throat.
“So, what did your mom want?” Cal asked. Juliette lifted her to look at her girlfriend.
“She wanted to let me know that she and my dad won’t be home for the next few hours,” replied Jules.
“Oh? How come?” questioned Calliope.
“She didn’t say. But I’m guessing it’s to do with Elinor. They’re usually secretive whenever they go visit her,” responded Jules.
“So, we’re alone? In your house. Alone.” said Cal. Jules shook her head yes ad turned back to her books.
Good to know thought Cal.
Many songs passed by, some more titillating than the last. Cal wondered if Juliette could feel what she felt. They hadn’t done anything more than kiss, as they decided to take things slow. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to focus on her book. But her mind wouldn’t let her. All she could think about is Juliette. Her smell, her hands roaming her body. The way she tasted. Cal faintly shook her head. She turned her full attention to Juliette, her eyes drifting to her girlfriend’s body. She inhaled sharply, closed her book between her fingers, and threw the covers back. She slowly got out of the bed and sauntered toward Jules, grabbing the chair next to her girlfriend, and joining her.
Being this close to Juliette did nothing to calm her arousal. It multiplied by many. She could smell the sweet aroma of rose-scented soap painted over her girlfriend’s body. She swallowed as Juliette sent a smile her way. That did it. Calliope closed the book and placed it on the desk. Juliette had been so deep in her studies that she wasn’t aware of Cal’s body shifting dangerously close to her own until it was too late.
Calliope moved Juliette’s hair back, revealing the smooth skin of her neck. She placed a gentle kiss, which led to another and another until she stopped at her ear, nipping lightly at the soft flesh of her lobe. Juliette couldn’t help but moan. Cal leaned closer to her ear.
“Do you have any idea how much restraint it’s taking me not to rip your clothes off and fuck you senselessly on top of this desk?” whispered Calliope.
To say Juliette was stunned by Cal’s sudden boldness would be an understatement. She groaned as Calliope reverted to her neck, biting, and leaving hot open-mouthed kisses, placing her hands on Juliette’s legs, and shifting her body until she faced Calliope. Juliette lifted Calliope’s face to her own, ferociously crashing their lips. They moaned at the taste of the other, Jules wrapping her arms around Calliope’s neck while Cal wrapped her hands around her waist and Juliette’s legs around her body. Their bodies were so close, that you couldn’t tell where they started.
Calliope slipped her hands under Juliette’s thigh, lifting the girl onto her lap as she stood and placed her on the desk. Juliette grounded her hips against Calliope, the tiniest bit of friction causing her mind to run wild. She could smell Calliope’s arousal. Like lavender. And her blood was not much help. She smelt of sandalwood and vanilla. She inhaled her scent.
Calliope toyed with the hem of Juliette’s nightshirt, slipping her hands under, and removing the silky fabric. She ran her ice-cold fingers across Juliette’s stomach, gliding down to the waistband of her pajama shorts. Calliope slid her fingers into the waistband and separated the fabric from Juliette’s body.
Cal took in the sight of her girlfriend. Half-naked, flushed cheeks and nervous fingers. All because of her. She dipped her head and caught Juliette’s lips in a soft embrace, running her fingers along her arms, causing chills to appear. She trailed her mouth to Juliette’s neckline, sucking until bruises appeared. It was just something about the smaller girl’s neck that drove Calliope crazy. Juliette realized this a while back, revealing more skin for her girlfriend. You’d think the vampire was Calliope with the way she licked and nipped her neck.
Calliope’s fingers found the buckle of Juliette’s bra, unclasping the material and slowly sliding it off Juliette. The newfound view sent Calliope wild, as she turned her attention to Juliette’s chest. Her fingers dropped to the valley in between her breast, descending as she licked her lips.
Juliette took Calliope’s hand and placed it on her chest, the action resulting in Calliope toying with her nipples. They were rock hard, like pebbles. Calliope shifted and leaned down until she was face to face with Juliette’s chest. She wrapped her mouth around her breast, teasing the other, eliciting a moan from Juliette. Her tongue swirled around the nipple, gently pulling at it. Juliette gasped as pleasure ran throughout her body, gripping the edge of the desk for balance.
Calliope switched between both nipples, leaving a series of hickies in wake. She snuck her hands under Juliette’s thighs, pulling her forward, as she slipped her fingers into the elastic of the girl’s underwear. She slid the lacy cloth off, throwing it somewhere on the ground. She kissed Juliette softly, running her fingers through her girlfriend’s folds. Calliope moaned at Juliette’s wetness, as Juliette lurched forward, needing more of Calliope. She has never needed anything more than this. Calliope teased her, touching Juliette dangerously close to where the girl wanted her. But she wouldn’t give in so easily. She tilted her head toward Juliette’s neck, biting lightly at the flesh. Juliette whimpered, and Calliope responded by purring into her neck.
“Calliope, please,” breathed Juliette.
Calliope hummed, ignoring Juliette’s pleadings. She carried on with her teasing, flicking her thumb across Juliette’s clit from time to time. She couldn’t see but she knew the smaller girl’s face was flushed. Calliope felt a sense of pride knowing she caused that.
Calliope grunted as Juliette tried to remove her face from her neck, but she figured her girlfriend had been tortured enough. Without warning, she slipped her fingers into Juliette’s entrance, causing the vampire to cry out in bliss. Calliope thrust her fingers slowly but sinfully, a hungry look on her face as Juliette wrapped her arms around her shoulders and her legs around her hips, making it known to Calliope to uphold her promise from earlier, the look on her face as seductive as it gets.
Calliope crashed their mouths into a heated kiss, thrusting her fingers with such a speed, that the desk began to shake. Juliette tightened her arms and legs around Calliope, her head raised toward the ceiling as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
“Cal, fuck! Yes! Just like that! “Juliette screamed the words from the top of her lungs. This only encourages Calliope to give Juliette everything she had until she had nothing more to give. Juliette came with a choked sob, shuddering as she collapsed into Calliope, clenching around her fingers. She breathed shakily against Cal, her body twitching as Calliope removed her fingers.
Calliope kissed the side of Juliette’s head, trailing kisses down to her mouth, running her tongue over her lips before parting them. Calliope massaged Juliette’s tongue with her own, both moaning at the sudden sensation of desire it brought over them. Suddenly, Calliope pulled away and gave Juliette a long, bland stare. Juliette worried that she’d done something wrong, until Cal dropped to her knees, opened her legs, and began stroking her tongue against Juliette.
The vampire jolted forward, her fingers frantic as they found themselves in Calliope’s hair, tangled and pulling hard. Cal growled in pleasure, urging Juliette on as she slid her fingers into her girlfriend once more, swiping her thumb across her clit as her tongue flicked back and forth against the nub. Juliette became overwhelmed with delectation, begging Calliope for more. She rocked her hips forward, giving Calliope more region to indulge, resulting in Juliette falling back onto the desk, her breath stuck in her throat, rolling her hips.
“Yes! Oh God yes! Calliope!” screamed Juliette. Calliope chuckled a little, the vibrations sending an entirely new feeling to Juliette’s clit. The vampire arched her back, feeling intoxicated with delight. She could hear Calliope’s heart pounding in her chest, the blood rushing to her head. She felt Calliope’s movements speed up, becoming animalistic. She didn’t want to hold it anymore. So, she let go.
Juliette came with a jerk, moaning a mixture of curse words and Calliope’s name over and over. Calliope savored her taste, drinking in every drop. She slid her fingers out, as she stood up to face Juliette, or more so hover over her, as the vampire was laid back on the desk, her body limp, gasping for air with hooded eyes.
Calliope laughed, lifting Juliette into her arms with ease and placing her on the bed. She stripped naked, joining her girlfriend who was now under the covers. They held hands, smiling at each other. Then Juliette got the scent of lavender. She continued smiling at her girlfriend, as she slipped her hands between Calliope’s legs, sucking her neck, bruises appearing. Calliope lifted her head, exposing more of her neck for Juliette, to which the vampire happily accepted. Her fangs popped out, grazing against Calliope’s skin. Her blood buzzed in her ear, begging to taste her girlfriend. But Juliette won’t. Not unless Calliope wanted her to.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening and shutting along with her mother’s voice snapped both Juliette and Calliope out of their daze.
“Juliette? We’re home!” yelled Margot.
Juliette and Calliope jumped out of bed and rushed to put their clothes on.
“Juliette?” Margot’s voice got closer. Juliette panicked.
Margot got to Juliette’s door, and threw it open, only to find the younger vampire indulging herself with her studies, music blasting from her headsets. Margot walked over and pulled a side from Juliette’s ear.
“Mom?” she questioned.
“I’ve been calling you for the past ten minutes. Your father and I just got home,” she explained. Juliette shook her head, wanting to ask her what they were doing tonight but decide now was not the right time for that. Margot left the room, as Juliette followed closely behind, closing the door, and locking it.
Calliope’s head popped out from outside the window. “Is she gone?” she asked. Juliette nodded her head. Calliope climbed back into Juliette’s room, shirt on backward and pants on inside out. Juliette giggled at her girlfriend, to which Calliope quickly realized why she was laughing.
After Calliope returned her clothes to normal, she kissed Juliette a few times before her curfew was nearing.
“I’ll call you when I get home,” she whispered holding Juliette’s chin and kissing her.
“Mhm-hm” replied Juliette.
“I love you,” blurted Calliope. Juliette widens her eyes, too stunned to speak. They’d agree to take things slowly, but she was happy that Calliope said it. She jumped into Calliope’s arms, tears running down her cheeks. Calliope held her until she wiped her face, turning to face Calliope and kissing her tenderly. She pulled away and looked into Calliope’s eyes.
“I love you too,” whispered Juliette.
Calliope smiled and hugged her girlfriend once more, kissing her before climbing out her window. Before she got to the ground, Juliette pushed her head out, looking down at her.
“And don’t worry. I’ll definitely return the favor next time.” She told her girlfriend.
Calliope slipped on the last step down, looking up at Juliette, shocked. Juliette blew her a kiss which Calliope graciously caught and pocketed across her heart. She sent Juliette a wink before turning away and running to her bike. Juliette watched her go, smiling. If someone ever told her that Calliope Antigone Burns would be the death of her immortal life, then Juliette Fairmont knows she’d die a happy woman.