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“Will you lock up for me?” The manager didn’t really wait for a response and approached the door. “Don’t forget the storage room.”
“Of course.” Louis nodded with a slight smile, she couldn’t wait to go home. Only 30 minutes left. She brushed her hand through her new mullet– still the best decision of her butchy life– with a smile as the manager left the store. She wasn’t upset with the alone time.
Louis sighed, resting her head on her hands waiting for the minutes to pass. The counter was as silent as her soul.
“Damn, good lyric.” Louis’ hand sank to her backpack under the counter and took out her journal. “My room is as silent as my soul… now I say it out loud, it sucks.”
“Hello!” A customer entered the store, startling Louis. She quickly put away her journal and acted like her life was devoted to this store. Louis hated that she always had to smile while working, like her emotions didn’t matter. One more reason to quit her job and just write music for a living.
If only it was so simple; she needed to pay for everything, bills, rent, school, and her music career. Music studies were fun and all, but they didn’t provide studio time, instruments, or the important tech. Louis’ face crunched up, she didn’t want to think about all the debt she had built up during the holidays. She rubbed her forehead and let her body relax. No use worrying at the end of her shift.
“Sorry? Can you help me?”
Louis abruptly looked up to the woman and she didn’t think about her debts anymore. She was handsome, just gorgeous, she was… very familiar. “Yes, sure… what’s the problem?”
Louis was trying to connect the dots, but her brain couldn’t place the slender lady. She was long and so thin, but her boobs were so big for her tiny body. “So, I am a bit late with my presents for Christmas and I forgot to buy wrapping paper. I have to go to my family tomorrow but the stores are closed and I can’t find any wrapping paper in the aisles, so please… you still have some wrapping paper, right?” The girl gave Louis her life’s story, it was quite adorable.
“I am sure we still have some. Let me show you.” Louis walked around the counter and smiled at her. It would be a dream to have such a cutie for herself this Christmas. Louis would believe in miracles again.
“Thank you, Louis,” Miss cutie said with a light whine.
Louis nodded and walked with her to the paper sheets' aisle. To hear the girl's soft footsteps behind her was more than satisfying. So polite and cute, the fact she remembered Louis name said- “Wait, how do you know my name?”
“Well, you’re not hard to remember.” The girl giggled and Louis was trying to remember all the cuties she had hooked up with, but none came to mind.
Louis couldn’t believe she forgot that pretty face, even those she felt so familiar. “Help me a bit, love. I know you from?”
“High school, I was on the cheerleading team.” As soon as the words came out of her mouth Louis remembered. She hadn’t though that far back, 4 years since she saw Harry’s face.
Louis backed away, blush starting to cover her entire face. Harry stood so innocently before her, just like she was back then. The cute smile was the same but things had changed. Her pigtails turned into a cute bob and her boobs look a bit bigger. Louis spent too much time staring at them, so she knew them by heart. Maybe it was the tight cheerleader outfit she had on all the tim-
“Are you staring at my boobs?” Harry interrupted Louis’ staring.
“No, not at all. I was just looking at your sweater, how cold you must be.” Louis avoided eye contact and let her gaze go to the floor. “But then I was focussing on… the details.”
Harry looked at her a bit confused when Louis shot a glance. “Okay. Can you maybe help me with the wrapping paper? I have to get to packing.”
“Oh sorry.” Louis didn’t appreciate the bitchy tone, she was just surprised to see Harry again. Well, she always hated Louis, so it shouldn’t have been surprising. Louis turned around and walked to the wrapping paper.
Louis was getting a bit pissed, she didn’t know someone could have a grudge for so long. Not even a grudge, just a pretentious distaste for the edgy and different kids. Louis wished she didn’t have a giant crush on Harry at the time, because she couldn’t even talk to her friends about it. The popular kids hated them, and the other way around. Even Romeo and Juliet died at the end, she stood no chance.
When they got to the wrapping paper in the back, Louis looked at Harry again. It was such a shame that Louis was too much of a coward to confront her about their weird little feud. “Here you go.”
“Thanks!” Harry’s eyes sparkled in the soft lights, Louis felt a sharp stab in her stomach. She was still so infatuated with the overly excited cheerleader, the school’s princess. However, Louis was just a goblin watching her afar, afraid of all the shame. She wasn’t even out then, so afraid of what everyone would think, but now Louis was brought back to that fear.
When Harry was done picking a design, they walked back to the counter. Louis couldn’t bring herself to smile anymore, she tried her best not to cry. “That’s $1.99 please.”
“Here you go.” Harry gave her two dollars and smiled at her. Louis didn’t really react and just close off the counter. “Bye bye, nice to see you again.”
“Mhm, have a nice Christmas.” Louis looked down and just went back to her thoughts, singing a song to help her forget the pain she was feeling. Louis thought she was alone again, but when she looked up, Harry was still standing there, with a pout on her face. “Umm, did you forget-”
“Still holding up the tough act I see? Why are you so cruel to me, can’t you let it go?” Harry started to ramble and Louis was a bit confused. “It was three years ago, Louis. And oh my god, it was so stupid! Why did you even hate me to begin with? Just because I like pink and skirts?”
Louis almost fell against the wall. “What?”
“You heard me! I might be girly but that doesn’t mean I am a basic trash superficial bimbo. Get over it! I like emo music too, you know? I might not show it but I do.” Harry slammed her hands on the counter and her voice got so much louder. She was always so soft-spoken.
Louis backed away more, really leaning against the wall. “Harry please calm down!”
“No I won’t! I am venting six years of pure frustration.” Harry put her hands in her hair and messed it up.
Louis frowned, Harry had the perfect little life in High School. “You? Do you think I liked being hated by the popular kids?!”
“I never hated you!” Harry shouted out of nowhere.
Louis had to raise her voice to stand a chance. She swung her hands in the air. “What?! Of course you did! You all did!”
“Not me! I… I liked you! I had a massive crush on you for years, since middle school.” Harry hid her face and got a bit soundless as she went on.
“You… you what? You had what?!” Louis’ ears were betraying her, because Harry didn’t have a crush on her, it wasn’t possible.
“I liked your edgy style alright? I… like hot butch girls alright?!” Harry walked to the side of the counter, not looking at Louis.
Louis started laughing out of shock, she was popular with the local lesbians when she came out, but being called a hot butch by the most straight looking girl did it for her. “You… you… what on earth, Harry? You liked me and I didn’t know?”
“Well yeah, I was closeted and knew you wouldn’t like me back.” Harry sighed, but Louis walked up to her.
Without any fear Louis let out she wanted to say for years. “I liked you from the day I first saw you.”
“What?” Harry’s eyes got big. “What! How?!”
“Well you were like the school’s princess. I thought you hated me and my goblins. I never thought I stood a chance.” Louis looked at her straight, not avoiding her fears anymore.
“Globin? You? You were the hottest chick, everyone wanted you. I didn’t hate you, I hated that I couldn’t approach you. Even today I didn’t know how to act.” Harry grabbed her shoulders.
Louis giggled and shook her head. “I can’t believe you liked me, I just can’t.”
“Yes I did… I do still,” Harry whispered.
Louis bit her lips, she wasn’t really expecting this twist. “I… me too, seeing you again, I still like you a lot, even-” Louis couldn’t finish her sentence before Harry jumped her, hugging her tightly.
“I don’t know why I never tried… telling you.” Harry whispered, Louis opened and closed her mouth, just feeling it. She was never brave enough to go for it either, Louis wished she didn’t let Harry go away so easily.
Harry loosened her hug, looking at the ground. “Is it too late?”
Harry’s bangs looked messy so Louis fixed it, giggling. “It’s never too late.” Louis titled her head up and rubbed over her lips. “What do you think?”
“Please.”
Louis couldn’t resist the soft eyes of the girl she has been pining over for years. She brought their lips closer and finally closed the gap. The heat of Harry’s mouth was so healing, years of pain disappeared in seconds. Louis pulled Harry’s waist close to her and kissed her deeper. It felt like their tongues knew each other even though they never touched. Everything in her mind was Harry and pleasure. Louis wanted more than just a kiss, but her alarm went off before she could do anything.
“What’s that?” Harry let go off Louis’ lips.
Louis hummed. “I have to close the shop, shift’s done.”
“Oh, okay.” Harry pouted, Louis didn’t really know why.
“I need to lock the storage room, wait for me.” Louis caressed Harry’s face and prepared herself for loosening their touch. Harry didn’t let her and grabbed her waist.
“Leave it, it will be there later.” Harry nibbled on her chin, so needy for a first kiss.
Louis giggled at the ticklish biting. “You little rebel, I will kiss you loads when I’m done.”
Harry groaned and put her arms around Louis’ neck. “Take me with you then.” She batted her pretty eyes and Louis was sold.
“Let me carry you, so you don’t distract me more.” Louis slipped her hands down Harry’s thighs and let their lips connect again. She hummed and raised her leg up around Louis’ waist. With a single jump and some adjusting, Harry was in Louis’ arms. The months of training to carry her ex wasn’t useless anyway, Louis now had a cute little dumpling in her arms.
It was a bit of a struggle to walk to the storage room, but Louis managed. She needed to go inside to shut off the lights, so she placed Harry on a box. “What? What kind of treatment is this?”
“I’m sorry princess, I need to find the light switch.” Louis let go of Harry’s body but she grabbed Louis’ wrist so tightly.
“Miss knight, don’t leave your princess alone. Shall I throw you in the dungeon?” Harry tilted her head up with a smirk and Louis chuckled. The popular chick from her High School, using such dorky language.
“Well well, how shall be of service, your majesty?” Louis went back to Harry and put her finger under that cheeky chin.
“You’re supposed to say your highness.” Harry put her hands on Louis’ hips and pulled her close. “Do I need to punish you for that?”
“Oh please forgive me your highness, how can I make it up to you?” Louis let her hands fall on Harry’s thighs and waited for instructions, it was going wrong in the best way.
Harry hummed and put her finger to her lip. “Well, make me feel good.” Her face turned red as soon as she said it. “I mean… You…”
“How do you want me to make you feel good, princess?” Louis slipped her thumb under Harry’s sweater. “It’s something I always wanted to do.”
With a tempting gaze Harry looked at Louis, it was quite clear what she wanted. However, Louis wanted to hear it so bad. “I… eat me out please.”
Church bells ran through Louis’ brain, gospel songs praising the lord, but she just smirked. “As you wish, princess.”
She played with Harry’s sweater as they made out again, she really wanted to take it off. As if their brains had synced, Harry lifted her hands. Louis giggled in their kiss and slowly pulled the sweater off her head.
“You’re so cute. I never…” Harry kissed Louis before she could finish her sentence. Her impatience was even cuter. “Fuck, let me speak princess.”
“No speaking, just you.” Her neediness was adorable and Louis was scared she was going to pass out from all the precious comments Harry made.
Louis kissed Harry’s neck and collarbone before landing her hands on her boobs. “Show me how all those girls have been playing with your big boobs.”
“Fuck, don’t just say that out nowhere… play with my nipples.” Harry hid behind her hands but Louis removed them again.
“No hiding, you’re all mine now.” Louis pulled her bra down when Harry loosened it and started gently rubbing over her nipples. Even the slight touch made Harry react nicely, Louis was getting so excited.
Louis wondered how much she could make Harry whimper before she let her voice out. Louis pinched her nipples and that was all it took, Harry let out a soft moan. “Fuck you’re so hot.”
“Ngh, Lou… so wet already.” Harry put her nails in Louis’ forearms, stopping her from fooling around with her boobs.
Louis was liking playing with them but she had to follow her orders, or her princess wouldn’t be happy. “Alright alright.”
Louis lowered herself and helped Harry take off her pants. Just the sight of her stripped panties made Louis’ heart beat faster. “Don’t mind the ugly underwear, I didn’t expect to fuck someone today.”
“No problem, they will be on the floor now anyway.” Louis hooked her fingers at the corners and looked at Harry for the go. She nodded so Louis pulled them down with one clean sweep.
“Fucking hell, touch me Louis.” Harry bit her lips and opened up her legs. Louis was too stunned to speak. Harry’s pussy was so beautiful, she was thanking the heavens for making her a raging butch lesbian.
She got closer and kissed the little pooch above Harry’s vulva, her soft pupes tickled Louis’ nose. Harry groaned as Louis kissed her way down, so sweet but salty. The soft moans got a bit louder as Louis started licking Harry’s pussy.
“Fuck!” Harry put her fingers in Louis’ hair, there wasn’t much to grab but she did. Louis circled her tongue around Harry’s clit, slowly but pressing down teasingly. “Do that more! Fuck I love it.
Louis hummed she loved Harry’s noises and verbal feedback. She pressed down more with every circle. Harry moaned louder, bending forward a bit. Louis wanted to make her feel even better, she lifted her finger as she softly sucked on Harry’s clit.
“Finger? You want ngh… yes please,” Harry breathed out. Louis gave her a long lick up and made her finger wet.
She didn’t say anything and inserted her finger into Harry’s pussy. Harry let out a gasp and let Louis do her thing. “Fuck! Please.”
Louis tried her best to match the rhythm of her licking and finger. Harry wailed as Louis sped up and massaged her thigh with her other hand. Her moans got much louder and Louis could forever hear her whimper under her touch. She shouldn’t have wasted all that time on stupid things, she would have had a pretty girl under her way before.
“I… kiss… ngh kiss. I need…” Louis could have died and went to heaven, Harry was just too adorable. She got up and forgot about her past mistakes. She kept fucking Harry with her fingers while connecting her lips.
Harry was messy and desperate with her kissing, gasping for air was Louis played with her pussy, rubbing her clit and fingering her hole. It still tasted like Harry’s pussy, Louis wanted to drown in the delicious flavors.
“I need to come… Louis, fuck fuck.” Harry begged under Louis’ lips. She went down again and pressed her lips back on Harry’s clit.
Louis went back to her beginning tactic, slow but pressing down harder. “Fuck… shit Lou… I am fuck no, no fuck Lou…” Harry’s moans disappeared but her pelvis started twitching like crazy. Louis kept licking her slowly to help work Harry through her orgasm.
“Wow, that was wonderful…” Harry whimpered, out of breath. She started to calm down a bit, her body stopped shaking.
Louis licked her wet and Harry stained lips. “Happy to be of service, princess. However, we’re not done yet.”
“Hmm, I like that, I need to taste you still.” Harry pulled Louis closer with her leg.
Louis didn’t waste any time and carried Harry from the box onto the ground. “Nothing would make me happier right now.”