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    All Nighter

    The other woman’s eyes soon startled open, however, quickly finding the rich, mahogany orbs that captured her in their gaze, and a lazy smile hung over her lips. “I have one more scene I want to get,” Dylan told her, her hand now going to the sprawled tresses over her shoulder.
    Almost mewling at the sensation her lover was provoking from her as she brushed her fingers through her hair, Helena inquired, “What is it?” It seemed quite peculiar to be up all night and wanting to capture something, especially when Dylan had not yet even set up her camera. 
    “The sunrise,” Dylan answered, eyes flicking to the little clock in the bottom-right-hand-corner of her computer screen. It was only 3:23a.m, she still had a couple hours until the sun was predicted to rise. 
    Nuzzling into the warm neck left at her mercy now, Helena let out a soft sigh of approval and whispered, “Very romantic, Miss Moreland.” Dylan let out a slight laugh, grinning to herself as she felt a pair of warm lips melting into her neck. “…and why didn’t you simply wake up early to catch the sunrise in the morning?” Helena couldn’t stop herself from asking around her kisses.
    Finding it a little hard to concentrate, Dylan forced out, “I woke up a couple hours ago and couldn’t get back to sleep…” 
    “mm…you woke up?” 
    Languid breathing turned heavy and laboured as Helena darted her tongue out, causing Dylan to arch at the sensation that practically buzzed through her entire body. “Yeah…you were talking in your sleep…”
    The kissing faltered for a second or two before Helena continued, frowning playfully at her girlfriend’s words. “I don’t talk in my sleep.” 
    “You did tonight.” 
    The brunette shifted slightly in her seat, bringing herself closer – if possible – to Dylan…
    “Oh yeah?”
    …she could feel her hands everywhere, stroking and caressing, though no where near enough contact as Dylan would have liked…
    “Mhm… oh…”
    …pearly whites nipped softly at the earlobe before her, gently sucking on it before Helena whispered out, “…and what exactly was I saying?” 
    Unable to stand the teasing any longer, Dylan turned her head to quickly capture Helena’s lips, silencing the room but for their heated breathing and the computer’s rapidly turning fan. Through their kiss, Dylan managed to mumble out, “You were telling me…just how great I was…and…just how much you loved me…” which caused Helena to laugh softly into the kiss, though instead of denying the allegations, she melded her lips to the other woman’s as they struggled to be closer together. 
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