Home Life

SLAM

Riley perks up as the front door of her apartment slams shut and she hears excited feet tip-tap over the cheap, peeling linoleum hardwood. She looks over to the end of the kitchen counter and the wall blocking off the hallway in her low-budget apartment. She didn't bother to make a mental note of some peeling paint, there were spots like that everywhere in here. She hated it, but really, what else could she expect of a place to live at 23 and only recently moving in with her girlfriend.

"Hey babe, welcome home!" She hollers at the hallway before she hears shoes clatter to the floor and turns in her bar stool beside the kitchen counter to see her girlfriend slide around the corner of the hallway wall with a gigantic smile on her face and a flowing wave of blonde hair behind her. She wastes no time in dashing to Riley, hugging her tight and rocking her back on the stool. She kissed her full on the mouth before breaking it and pulling back while panting breathlessly. She must have run home to be this out of breath.

"I have amazing news, babe!" She says, already in motion again as she dropped off her shoulder bag on the counter and pulled off her cardigan as Riley was still reeling from the ever-exhilarating sensation of her girlfriend's lips on hers and slips off the stool to follow her into the bedroom. Already, Naomi was topless and Riley couldn't help but smile at her girlfriend's excited behavior, barely caring as she spun to face Riley while pulling a tank-top over her head to cover up her C-cup breasts and trotted on over to Riley as she dug her phone out of her work pants. She finally gets it loose and holds it up to a recent text exchange.

"From "work boss", as if you have a different boss-" Riley says with a smirk as Naomi bats her on the forehead.

"Oh hush, you know who it means. Actually read it?"

Riley snickers as she resumes reading and her expression goes from playful to confused. She reads it, re-reads it, and finally reads it aloud just so she was certain she had it right. "'Yeah, Riley and I are looking to find a house... our apartment is just the worst.' And then he said 'I could help you two find one, you know.' And then you said, 'That'd be awesome, but we're way below your kind of budget. You don't pay me enough for a big house.' To which he replied with a laughing emoji, but then said, 'I don't care about the money. I want you two to be happy. Meet me in my office later.'" Riley stares at her girlfriend with a quizzical expression. "Naomi... what... did you do something weird?"

Naomi blushes and bats her girlfriend again before sweeping around behind her, hugging Riley's abdomen and tugging her butt against herself, resting her chin on Riley's shoulder while peering down at the phone in her hands. "Oh please, I'd never do that. He just invited me to his office to make an offer. A good one. He's offering to move us into one of his houses in the suburb he lives in! It's empty, three bedrooms and two bathrooms, full size too! It has a yard, it's got a lovely look to it... it's just-"

"Just what does he want? He's a nice guy, but nobody just gives a house like that." Riley mumbles, not quite trusting it as she stares at the messages between Naomi and her boss.

Naomi kisses her on the ear and sighs. "I know that, but he was honest with his offer. He says the house has been empty for a while and he's been thinking whether to just sell it or find some renters. He'd like to keep it, obviously, but can't really justify it if he's just paying taxes on it and losing money. So..."

"So we move in and pay rent on a house we can't afford?" Riley mutters, growing increasingly skeptical.

Naomi huffs again, "No no, he said he'd let us live there rent-free for a while at least until we get our footing. It's still within range of my work, since he lives there too, and since your job is across the street-"

Riley cuts in nervously. "Then I'd be able to keep working too. It... it really-"

"Sounds too good to be true?" Naomi asks as she kisses Riley's ear again while starting to run her fingers through her girlfriend's natural ginger hair. "I know, but it's legit. He's always been honest with me and the other people at work, if he says he'll do something, he means it." She takes both of Riley's shoulders and spins her around, forcing the ginger to face her as Naomi beamed back at her. "And really, do you wanna stay in this shitty apartment forever?" She asks, throwing a quick glance at the corner of their shared bedroom in their tiny one-bedroom apartment where the paint was thin and peeling and the window didn't quite open properly and the air conditioner always broke down on the hottest of days.

Riley whined quietly as she knew she couldn't resist Naomi's eager expression. "W-when do we leave?"

Riley and Naomi stand side-by-side in the driveway as the moving truck pulls away, their cars parked in the street and needing to be moved but, frankly, neither could really believe they were here. It had only been a couple days since their conversation regarding moving and now they were here. All around them, a charming and affluent neighborhood carried on with itself. People walked by, some waving or others too focused on an afternoon jog. The larger community had a few parks and small businesses within walking distance, like a livable suburban "town" within the actual city. Manicured lawns and trimmed trees lined the sidewalks, clean streets had polished cars, and the further north in the suburb one went the larger the houses got and the more posh the front gates looked. In front of "their" own house was a nice yard that looked well-maintained but was small and simple compared to the opulence on display elsewhere.

Still, it was miles better than the apartment they'd broken their lease on and left early.

Naomi leaned over and bumped Riley with her hip, grinning. "Told you he would come through for us."

Riley flinches and reaches an arm out, still a bit dazed but quickly coming around to Naomi's cheer. "Okay, okay... you were right. Doesn't count until we go inside though."

Naomi snickered as she catches Riley's hand and walks backwards towards the front porch, tugging her girlfriend along. "Doesn't count until I get your panties off in bed, you mean. We've been inside, now we gotta break it in without worrying about disturbing the neighbors. After all, you're so-"

"I am not loud!" Riley yelps back as she follows Naomi into the house, both giggling as the euphoria of the new home washed over them.

The front door opened so easily, unlike the crummy old door of their apartment that always needed to be slammed with the force of a bomb to close. It didn't squeak as it opened and it latched and locked easily as Naomi spun immediately and pressed Riley against it, tilting her head down and brushing her nose over Riley's. The girls were of approximately similar heights with Naomi having an inch over Riley's five feet and six inches but that barely mattered once they were in bed together. Naomi's hands drifted down and hooked into Riley's jeans, snugging them down slowly as the girls breathed heavily. They hadn't needed to lift a finger to move anything here, the moving company Naomi's boss had hired handled everything. But that wasn't why they were breathless. The excitement of today, of ditching their terrible apartment, and of being astonished with the fact this was really happening... it had Naomi in a mood and Riley found it hard to resist.

Naomi was keeping her pinned to the front door, decorated with a large pane of frosted glass, but Riley tipped her head up and brushed her lips over her blonde girlfriend's. "You're... blocking the... the way to the bed-"

Naomi cut her off with a reckless kiss, sucking on her upper lip and sliding a hand down Riley's jeans the moment she got the button undone and forced her body against hers, eager to enjoy the luxuries of a private home with nobody to interfere. She pulls back just enough for a string of saliva to connect their lips. "Does it... even matter now?" She doesn't wait for a reply as she goes in for another kiss. Her hand brushes down to Riley's groin over her panties, rubbing two fingers in just that way Naomi knew how to get her turned on as her right leg lifted to wrap herself even more around her partner, forceful and needy with each touch and kiss. She pushed her tongue into Riley's mouth and felt the ginger's hands awkwardly wrap around her lower back as Riley was all but stunned from her girlfriend's eager advances.

But she was far from filing a complaint.

The back of Riley's rubs against the frosted glass and her moans and gasps escape around Naomi's tongue when she gets a chance. Her hands slowly drift down, cupping the blonde's toned and bubbly buttocks and hugs her tightly to herself. Her hips rolled up as Naomi blindly and frantically pulled her hand free and started to shove Riley's jeans down her hips, trying to get more access as her panties went halfway down her hips in no time. The ginger let out a quiet hiss as her ass was pressed to the cool glass of the door but she had no time to protest with Naomi's efforts continuing. The speed and efficiency with which Naomi was going after her left Riley completely unable to reciprocate, and before long her shirt was coming up over her head and Naomi was still fully-clothed, just eagerly stripping her girlfriend as the freedom of their own home was getting to her head.

"Nao-... c-come on, this isn't fair-MMph!" Riley's protest is quickly silenced by Naomi's middle and ring finger slipping into her folds, cupping her right hand against her labia and grinding her palm against Riley's clitoral hood as she kissed her again, nibbling on Riley's lower lip as she fingered her against the door. Riley's back lifted from the glass just long enough for Naomi to push her right back, her shirt up and over her head and thrown to the side so Naomi's left hand could slide up and past Riley's flat stomach and underneath her cream-colored bra containing her B-cup breasts. Riley was a little smaller than Naomi in every category, it seemed. But the blonde hardly cared as her hand slid beneath the bra and displaced it, cupping her girlfriend's tit and rubbing her thumb over the pink innie-nipple and breaking contact with Riley's lips to kiss along her cheek and jaw as she fondled and fingered the ginger so eagerly and so knowingly. In the eight months they had been dating, they'd spent plenty of hours discovering one another, but never had Naomi gotten the chance to do so in such secure privacy. It was all Riley could do to hold onto Naomi as the blonde started to dip her head down her neck, placing red lipstick marks as she went when-

Knock knock knock

Both Riley and Naomi froze as the door vibrated behind her and Naomi looked up past Riley and saw a shadowed figure through the frosted glass. She blushed bright red as she realized she was holding Riley all but naked against the same door and, hell, her ass was probably visible even despite the glass!

Panicking, Naomi grabbed Riley and yanked her off the front door and spun her around, reversing their positions as she pointed at the nearest side room. "Go dress, babe! Shit!" She sputtered as she wiped her lips and tried to fix her beige silk blouse, her thighs pressing together in her black pants as the heat of the moment had blinded her to the sensation of her panties growing wet from arousal. Riley did as she was told, though she hardly needed the encouragement, and snagged her shirt from the floor in the same motion as tugging her panties back into place while waddling down the short entry hall to the first side room, a study with a couple desks and warm natural lighting pouring in through the window. She got a look at the front driveway from here and saw a very expensive-looking car sitting there.

Fuck! It must be Naomi's boss! She thought to herself as she heard the front door click open and her suspicions were confirmed.

"D-Daniel! Hi boss!" Naomi's voice issued through the study's open door as Riley awkwardly pulled her jeans back up, slid her bra into place, and tugged her shirt back over her head. "I, uh, we weren't expecting you so soon, but thanks for coming by to see us!" She says cheerfully but clearly trying to buy time for Riley.

"Daniel's" voice came back smooth and Riley perked up upon hearing it. It was rich, calm, confident, he sounded like someone's dad that you really wish you didn't have sexual fantasies of but knew it was too difficult to resist having. "I'm not interrupting anything, am I, miss Stephen? I can come back later-"

"NO! Uh, no no, we're fine. It's lovely to meet you. We were just... exploring and checking the house out. R-Riley! Come meet my boss!" She shouted towards the study.

Riley could tell Naomi was trying to play it off but as Riley poked her head out of the study and came over she could see the embarrassed blush on Naomi's cheeks. She guessed she wasn't much better as her cheeks still felt warm. "H-hi, mister Rhoden. Naomi's told me a lot about you, uh, sort of. We're... we really love the house!" She says nervously as he was tall. The man, Daniel Rhoden, was easily six foot two, maybe more, and Riley realized she had seen him come and go from her workplace. It was the same way she'd met Naomi, she worked as a receptionist and part-time physical trainer at a gym across from Naomi's, and Daniel's, workplace. He had short, wavy rich-brown hair and a clean-shaven face with a warm smile but piercing eyes. Even without any malice or threat to his demeanor as he reached out his hand to shake hers, Riley felt nervous just from his gaze alone.

"Likewise, miss Riley Emmaline. Naomi tells me you're quite the special girl. I catch her coming back from lunch breaks all blushy and excited-"

"D-Daniel! You're... that's not fair! You know I'm allowed-" Naomi whines from behind him, earning a chuckle from the man.

"Of course, of course, Naomi, you know I only tease. Here." He releases Riley's hand and brings his hand to his face, licking his thumb before reaching back out and wiping at her neck. Riley was too stunned to move for a moment before he pulled it away and revealed a smear of red the same color as Naomi's lipstick. "You had a little... something there."

Riley's cheeks turned a shade of red to match as he stands upright and moves around her, speaking to Naomi as the blonde wipes her mouth again, blushing beet red as they had definitely just been caught in their first ten minutes of living here.

Daniel walks deeper into the house, leading Naomi and the nervously-shaking Riley from foyer to living room. "I hope it's all to your liking, Naomi. I got the utilities powered back up so the fridge and air conditioning should be on already. I'll leave you two to do all your shopping and such, it is your residence now. The house keys are on the kitchen island. I have a spare if anything goes wrong. We discussed a three-month grace period, after which we can negotiate things, see where you stand." He glances at Riley for a moment, as if gauging something about her before looking to Naomi, "I'd like to invite you two to a small gathering of some of the other neighbors I'm hosting, at my home. The address is listed on the contact details on the fridge. Along with things like repairmen or emergency neighbor-contacts if needed." Daniel goes through the basics of moving someone in while the blonde and ginger could barely keep eye contact.

Naomi was doing a better job but Riley could tell she'd done a poor job of fixing her undergarments and was drooling in her jeans and desperately hoping he couldn't notice any sorts of wet patches. Riley snuck several quick glances at Naomi while trying to be respectful and listen to Daniel but the fact he knew they were trying to fuck right behind the front door the instant they got inside made for what she felt was a very unflattering first impression.

As his explanation came to a close, though, he reaches out and shakes Naomi's hand and then Riley's. "It's a pleasure to meet you formally, miss Emmaline. Take good care of the house and I'll do the same for both of you." He says confidently before heading for the front door. He pauses as the door swings open and looks back at the two women pacing after him. "Enjoy your new home, you two... I'll be seeing you soon."