normalgirl-othergirl:

Her beach-blonde hair falls in my face; she’s leaning in closer and closer and I can see the bright blue smears of eye shadow framing her long, mascara’d lashes; they flutter against my own like the beating of butterfly wings.

This is just like one of my fanfics. She’s kissing me now, Angelina Jolie-calibre pouty lips smooshing against mine and our noses collide and bump a bit but somehow I don’t mind because somehow it feels right to hold the other girl in my arms. She hovers on top of me, straddling my lap, smirking against my lips.

“You sure you wanna do this?” she purrs as she breaks away, eyes darkened with lust and I feel my heart pounding, my breath hitching in my throat.

“Yeah,” I breathe.

“Really? You don’t have much first-hand experience, so I’m a bit worried –”

“Don’t.” I press a finger to her lips, smiling. I lean up and kiss a trail down her jawline, tongue flicking down to the hollow of her neck. She moans slightly; I find myself smirking against her sun-kissed skin. “I read porny fanfiction. I got this.”