Disconnected, Part 15

Brae fidgeted in her chair and stared at her computer screen. She nervously scratched at her arm while looking at the blank chat window to Scarlet.

Brae pushed her keyboard away from her and turned to look at the door. A moment later there was a knock on the door.

“Can I come in?” Jennifer called through the door.

“Fuck.” Brae muttered. “Yeah.” She answered. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. Jennifer opened the door and peeked around it to make sure she wasn’t walking in on her stepdaughter again. She didn’t turn on the light. “Lilly’s not here, is she?”

“No. They took her to the station.” Jennifer said.

“Are they going to take her back to her dad’s? Or her aunt, which is the same thing as sending her back to her dad.” Brae asked.

“The officers weren’t in a position to make that decision. Human Services will have to look into her case.” Jennifer said as she sat on the corner of Brae’s desk.

Brae rubbed her eyes to clear them of welling tears and in the process smeared her makeup. “And that means he is probably going back to his dad again.”

“Probably not.” Jennifer said. “I pulled the trained-public-servant card; they are likely to follow the recommendation of her principal, after all.” She said with a little smile. “She is going to spend the night at the station, while Human Services check’s out your father to see if he is a good fit as a foster.”

“What are the odds that will actually happen?” Brae looked up at her stepmother. “For real.”

Jennifer sighed. “I don’t know. I’m pretty sure that she isn’t going back to her dad any time soon.”

“Hopefully ever.” Brae said.

“Either way, you should probably get to bed. You wouldn’t want to be tired all day at school tomorrow. Again.” Jennifer said after giving Brae’s hair a little tussle and stood from the edge of the desk.

Brae batted Jennifer’s hand away. “Yeah, in a little bit. I promise.”

“Alright. I’m going to go tuck your sister in and tell her the news. Sleep tight.” Jennifer said as she left Brae’s room.

Brae grabbed her holoband off the desk and walked to her bed. She fell onto her covers fully dressed; her head nearly missed the pillow. She brushed her hair to the side and slid the holoband around her head.

Scarlet didn’t wait for Brae to fully resolve before she jumped and pushed Brae back against the virtual bed. Brae flailed her arms as she plunged back into a mattress. “Hi, Scar.” She said while looking up at her girlfriend. Scarlet grinned down at Brae. She moved to straddle Brae’s hips and unzipped the front of her corset; she showed off the small mounds she knew Brae loved.

Brae sighed softly. She reached up, and instead of grabbing hold of Scarlet’s breasts, pulled her corset closed. “Not that…” Brae said.

Scarlet looked puzzled. She zipped the front of her corset to just below her breasts. “You really are in a weird mood. This usually cheers you up.”

“I want to meet you in the real world, Scar.” Brae said. She pulled Scarlet down and held her.

Scarlet nuzzled into Brae’s shoulder. Her eyes closed and she let out a soft sigh. “You know I can’t do that, Brae.” She said and pressed her lips to Brae’s neck; her body rocked slowly against her girlfriend’s. Scarlet’s little skirt rode up her hips and showed Brae that Scarlet had nothing on beneath it.

“Scar. I love you. I don’t care if you are not as good looking or, hell, if you’re even a guy.” Brae said. She stroked her fingers through Scarlet’s hair slowly. “I want to meet you. It doesn’t have to be soon, but it hurts that you aren’t interested in taking this offline.”

“I’m not ready for that.” Scarlet said. “Please don’t push for it. I promise when I am ready, you can come to me. Ok?” Scarlet’s hands stroked down Brae’s arms slowly and gently held her elbows.

Brae slid her hands down Scarlet’s back and held her hips. She kissed Scarlet’s forehead and closed her eyes. “Alright, babe. I won’t bring it up anymore.”

Scarlet smiled. “It’s been months since you called me ‘babe.’” She wrapped her arms under Brae’s body and hooked her hands under Brae’s shoulders. She slowly rocked her hips against her lover’s.

“Your grinding against my belt buckle.” Brae whispered. She moved her hands to Scarlet’s ass and inched the back of her skirt up.

“Does it hurt?” Scarlet asked as her hips came to a temporary stop.

“It’s not hurting me, but I can’t imagine it feeling that good for you.” Brae smirked. She cupped her hand over Scarlet’s smooth ass cheek.

“I like it.” Scarlet said as her mound ground into the metal and leather of the front of Brae’s pants. Brea moved her hand down and her fingertips pressed gently against Scarlet’s opening. “I thought you weren’t in the mood.” Scarlet asked as her hips stopped moving.

Brae’s fingers slowly stroked along the length of Scarlet’s already moist lips. “You changed my mind.” Brae said with a smile. Scarlet pulled herself off of Brae and laid on her back with her legs spread slightly. Brae rolled onto her side and cupped Scarlet’s mound; she slowly stroked Scarlet’s pussy they pressed lips in a loving kiss.

Brae hooked her finger into Scarlet’s pussy and slowly stroked the pad of her finger along the girl’s front wall. She pulled up to look down into Scarlet’s eyes. “Why are you still with me?” Brae asked. She kept her finger gently thrusting inside her lover’s warm hole.

Scarlet let out a soft pleasured sigh. “Because I love you.” She answered. Her hips lifted from the bed and shifted to try and push Brae’s finger deeper, but Brae adjusted her strokes to keep the pace.

“I haven’t been good to you.” Brae said. She gently flicked the pad of her thumb over Scarlet’s hood. Scarlet unzipped her corset again and reached inside to massage her own small breasts.

“I knew what I was getting into, Brae.” Scarlet said. “Faster, please.” Brae nodded down to Scarlet and her hand moved slightly faster; her finger thrusted with quiet slurps inside Scarlet’s wet pussy. “I know you need…” Scarlet started but her own small moans interrupted her. “I know you need space… and variety.”

Brae flicked her thumb around Scarlet’s clit in small circles and strummed her fingertip against the front wall of the girl’s pussy. “This isn’t all about me.” She said. She leaned back down and pressed her lips to Scarlet’s.

Scarlet returned the kiss. She moaned into Brae’s mouth as the pleasure built in her loins. She looked up at Brae as the kiss broke. “I’ve made it all about you. Because…” Scarlet was interrupted by another of her moans. “I want it to be about you.” Scarlet took a deep breath and held it. She looked with pleading eyes up at Brae who nodded at her.

A shiver shot up Scarlets spine and her pussy clenched around Brae’s finger. A flood of juices covered Brae’s hand as Scarlet had a little orgasm. Scarlet scooted away from Brae’s fingers and pulled her lover’s hand from her mound and brought it to her lips. She licked and sucked the moisture from Brae hand.

“Why?” Brae asked. She lowered her head to rest on Scarlet’s exposed chest.

Scarlet stroked through Brae’s green hair slowly. “Because I want to.” Scarlet said with a sigh. “Being with you, being what you want and giving you what you need… It… It’s good for me.”