Jennifer,
I know you don't have plans for tonight
And since you've been a good girl all year,
I decided to reward you
Come to my place for your present~<3
Love,
Caitlyn
Jenny stared down at the text, the heart emoji throwing her off more than anything. It wasn't like Lyn to use emoji either way, so this meant something. She bit her lip, but already knew that thinking about it was pointless. She got off her couch and went to grab her coat.
Kathy pulled up the zipper on her jacket and double-checked if she had the keys and her wallet with her. Her curly hair was held back in a ponytail and she was wearing a scarf around her neck, tugged into the jacket.
"Alright, I'm ready." she called out into the apartment, putting her hands into her pockets. A few seconds later, Lisa came around, dressed in dark pants and a red Christmas sweater. "Okay then, let's go." she said excitedly as she put on her boots and jacked, putting a small device into her pocket.
She looked back at Kathy for a moment. "You sure covered up nicely." she commented with a grin, putting an arm around her hips and leaning in to peck her lips before she opened the door for both of them to leave.
Lauren pulled back the sleeve of her jacket to look at her watch. It was only a few minutes past nine, but her overactive mind already spun scenarios for her she never asked for. Maybe she got stuck somewhere? Maybe she changed her mind and wasn't going to come after all?
Lauren sighed and leaned back on the bench, looking up at the large, decorated tree put up in the middle of the market. She took off her glasses and breathed onto them before wiping them clean and putting them on again. Maybe this was a bad idea after all.
"Laurie?"
She quickly got up and turned around. Her heart beat faster as she stood face to face with the short girl, with the dyed hair and the black lipstick.
"Hey, Abby." She didn't have to force a smile, it just came over her by itself.
"Sorry, I had to take care of something. Did I leave you waiting?" Abby returned the smile and came closer, the snow crunching under her wedged soles.
"No, it's fine. I was just a little restless."
Abby smiled wider and offered her hand to hold. Lauren took it hesitantly, but squeezed it softly as they started to head towards the market stands.
The market came into view down the street as Kathy and Lisa stopped on the mostly empty street, the athlete turning to her roommate.
"Okay, you ready?" She fumbled with the device in her pocket, looking down at the redhead to confirm.
Kathy nodded, biting her lip in anticipation. The device clicked and a soft buzzing noise picked up, muffled by Kathy's clothes. She shivered and sighed shakily, her eyes closed, gripping Lisa's hand more. Lisa looked back at her, enjoying the expression on her face change and slowly return to being as stoic as possible.
"O-okay... let's go." Kathy whispered, feeling her own heartbeat.
They continued walking, slowly, approaching the market, more and more people around them. Kathy looked around at the people passing them, trying not to think about it too much, but unable not to wonder how much was noticeable, getting more nervous the closer they got to the stands, where quite a crowd had gathered.
Abby stopped at a handiworks stand, looking over the small woodwork, as Lauren just continued to watch her shorter companion. She watched her lips move as she talked to the stand owner, imagining silk scarves stuffed between them and sealed with a black rubber gag. Several items from the shop and setups from catalogues ran through her head and her face heated up. She quickly banished those thoughts from her mind to try and enjoy Abby's closeness in a more innocent way.
"Laurie?"
She almost winced, suddenly realising she wasn't listening at all. "I'm sorry... sorry, what were you saying?"
"I was asking if you were okay." The pale girl looked up at her with a worried expression. "You're as red as a tomato."
"I'm fine... I'm fine, sorry." She shook her head.
"Don't apologize." She tugged at her hand, leading her away from the stands, more towards the tree. "I like being here with you, but if you're not feeling well you can tell me."
"No, that's not it." They stopped near the tree and Lauren looked back down at her. "I'm glad you agreed to this, so I don't want to ruin it."
Abby grinned, moving a little closer. "Well, would you look at that?" She looked up, just over Lauren's head. When the blonde followed her gaze, she only caught a brief glimpse of a mistletoe, before Abby's hand took hold of her neck and pulled her down into a soft kiss.
"I told you she was into her." Lisa said with a triumphant grin, watching her twin sister and the shorter girl from afar, still holding Kathy's hand, feeling her twitch occasionally.
"Yeah..." Kathy replied quietly, careful not to suddenly raise her voice and to stay still, "Good for her." She quickly bit her lip again, her entire body beginning to tingle.
Lisa looked back at her, checking her expression. "How are you doing?" she checked with an amused tone.
"I'm... fine..." Kathy responded, trying to sound relaxed, but failing spectacularly. "Just, maybe... maybe... we could go back soon...?"
"Aww, already?" Lisa moved closer to tease her, her warm breath tingling Kathy's cheek. "Don't be a Grinch."
"I'm not--!" she began with an annoyed tone, but broke off when her whole body shivered. She grabbed Lisa's arm. "Shit... Lisa, I... I really can't... Please..."
The athlete nodded and quickly pulled the redhead with her, taking her away from the crowd and pulling her into an empty street around a bend, pushing her against the wall and standing in front of her.
"No one can see you, just stay quiet." she instructed, as Kathy grabbed her arms, suppressing stiff gasps and moans. Lisa moved closer still, pressing a hand over her mouth and turning the vibrators up even more.
Kathy shrieked into Lisa's hand, feeling the grip of the leather harness hidden under her clothes, the tight collar under her scarf and the intense stimulation at her crotch and nipples. She grabbed the back Lisa's jacket, pulling her closer as it overwhelmed her, screaming into her roommate's hand.
Key's under the matt
Just come right in
I'm waiting~<3
Jenny double-checked the second text from earlier. There was that emoji again. Something was definitely up today. She put the phone away and bent down to take the key from under the doormatt and opening the door, heading inside and locking the door again.
"Lyn?" she called out, getting no response. She took off her coat and her boots and walked ahead into the living room. Just when she was about to call out again she spotted her friend sitting on a a chair. "Whoa..."
"Nnnf..." was all that left Lyn's mouth through the thick, red harness ball gag, the top strap crossing over a leather blindfold, both buckled behind her head, her hair tied up in a braid. Her shapely body was covered in only an expensive looking set of red lingerie and heeled boots. Her legs were tightly tied to the legs of the chair, keeping them spread. There was rope wound around her chest, making a tight harness, her arms securely tied to the backrest as well. A wide slave collar around her neck completed the picture. Across her flat stomach, the words Merry Christmas Jenny were scrolled in green marker.
Shaking off her surprise, Jenny slowly approached her, running her fingertips over Caitlyn's thigh, making her squirm and moan softly. Jenny grinned and sat on her lap, straddling her. "Lyn... you shouldn't have."
"Mmrrn Ghrnftmhf!"
"Merry Christmas to you too." she said with a smile, before licking the drool off of Lyn's chin.
Kathy breathed out and relaxed on the couch, dressed in a green Christmas sweater and dark workout pants, her hair still wet from the hot shower. "Oh God, that was intense..."
"So you keep saying." Lisa sat next to her, handing her a mug of cocoa. "But you can't tell me you didn't love it."
Kathy moved closer and leaned her head on Lisa's shoulder. "It was nice. But next time you'll wear all that stuff."
Lisa leaned down and softly kissed her girlfriend's lips, holding the kiss for a short moment.
"Merry Christmas, Kathy."
"Merry Christmas, Lisa."