Everything You Know Is Wrong

9. Some Sunny Days You Wish It Was Raining

Kitty next found herself back in Sugar's apartment. She didn't really remember leaving the club at all, but she was thankful she somehow did it so safely. Someone, maybe Sugar, had redressed her in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants. She could remember the dress she had been wearing being torn off her body in a moment of lustful abandon, so she was happy to have clothes too.

Kitty looked around. She was in Sugar's bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror over the sink. Her makeup had run. There were long black streaks of mascara running down her cheeks from what she guessed had to be either tears or sweat. The area around her lips were smudged red and raw. Kitty briefly moved her body and felt sore all over. Also her body felt sticky and gross from what she came to remember was over fifteen men shooting their loads onto her naked body.

But Kitty didn't regret what happened at all. Being used by all those men made her feel that dissociation of mind and body that Sugar had described. For the first time in a long time she had been able to forget her shitty life and past and just give into to pure lust. Sugar had done that for her; she had felt that with her, and that is something Kitty would never forget.

Through the mirror Kitty saw Sugar walking around behind her carrying several towels in her hands. When Sugar saw that Kitty was now reacting lucidly, she walked up behind her and wrapped her arms around Kitty's waist. She ran her hand through Kitty's hair, patting down the frazzled tangles, before lightly kissing Kitty's neck.

"Hey, don't be scared. You're safe. I'm here with you." Sugar's whispers were comforting to Kitty. "I'm so proud of you. You didn't have to do that, but…"

"I did it for you…" That was the first time she had tried to speak since getting back. Her voice was weak because her throat was torn up, dry, and sore.

"I know." Sugar kissed Kitty's neck again and snuggled into her more. "I loved sharing that with you. But now it's just us again. So let me take care of you."

Kitty nodded and then Sugar let go of her to turn the shower on. Without Sugar there holding her anymore Kitty turned and sat herself on the sink. She took a deep breath and heard the sounds of cascading water.

Sugar returned and grabbed both sides of Kitty's t-shirt. She briefly toyed with it in her hands, wrapping it around her fingers and changing her grip before she started lifting it up. The t-shirt rose over Kitty's chest and revealed her naked skin, red and bruised from earlier. With every new bruise revealed, Sugar bent over and kissed each one. Kitty lifted both her arms over her head as the shirt continued up. There was some pain in her muscles, but she push on thanks to Sugar's gentle kisses. With the shirt off and tossed to the side, Sugar kissed Kitty's lips finally.

After their kiss broke, their eyes met and Kitty couldn't stopped herself from smiling. Sugar descended down Kitty's torso and grabbed the sweat pants at her hips. Just like with the t-shirt, Sugar removed them slowly laying kisses on Kitty's skin as she went. The kisses on her inner thigh and curve of her ass made Kitty's heart beat like crazy.

With Kitty naked, her and Sugar resumed their gentle kissing. Kitty started to forget all about her body covered in bruises and dried cum; she started focusing only on Sugar. She realized for the first time that Sugar had only been wearing a bra and panties. Kitty brought her hands up to Sugar's bra and undid the hooking clasp. She knew this was supposed to be all about her, but she needed Sugar to be naked too. Sugar seemed to be okay with it because she tossed her bra away and then removed her own panties too.

Feeling that enough time had passed for the shower to warm up, Sugar ushered Kitty over to it. Kitty stepped inside and let the water rush over her skin. The warmth was soothing to her sore muscles and she relaxed a great deal. Sugar stepped into the shower behind her and grabbed some bodywash. She soaped up her hands and ran them all over Kitty's body, starting with her stomach. She massaged the knots out of Kitty's neck and shoulders. Kitty just closed her eyes and melted to Sugar's touch. Kitty felt Sugar's hands on her breasts and then Sugar's lips as she kissed each nipple after they were both clean.

Sugar traveled down and washed each of Kitty's legs. She had to ask Kitty to lift one of her legs, so she could wash her feet. The only spot left to wash after that was the area around her pussy. That was the sorest spot by far, and at the first touch Kitty started to wince. But Sugar had the right amount of softness to her touch that allowed her to do the job without upsetting Kitty. The moment when Sugar slowly ran her hand over the length of Kitty's pussy lips made Kitty shudder and gasp.

Sugar stood up and kissed Kitty. While they were kissing Sugar pushed them both further into the path of the falling water. The water soaked their hair and fell down their faces as they kissed. It was like what Kitty always imagined kissing in the rain would feel like.

Kitty was probably clean by this point, but they stayed in the shower and kept kissing. Sugar's touches became less about washing her, and more about FEELING her. Sugar pulled them tighter and held onto her hips and ass as Kitty broke their kiss so she could catch her breath. Sugar took Kitty's breast in her mouth again and sucked on it. Kitty started moaning, letting Sugar know she wanted more.

Sugar stared into Kitty's eyes as she licked her fingers and them brought them down to between Kitty's thighs. She entered Kitty's pussy with two fingers easily. Kitty instantly felt alive again and she pulled Sugar's lips to meet her own. She felt Sugar's tongue invade her mouth and there she sucked on it and tangled it with hers. Having Sugar's tongue in her mouth and fingers in her pussy felt… right.

Sugar dropped to her knees again and lifted Kitty's leg to the edge of the tub. This gave Sugar complete access to Kitty's pussy, and Kitty would not have had it any other way. Sugar started licking Kitty in short and quick bursts establishing a rhythm. Sugar held onto Kitty's hips as Kitty lent back against the shower wall. She licked her as deeply as she could reach and rubbed as much of her face on the outside of Kitty's lips as possible to also give attention to Kitty's clit.

Kitty started rocking her hips to match the rhythm of Sugar's licks. She also grabbed her own breasts and held on, letting her feel all of it. Sugar brought one of her hands over and pressed her thumb down onto Kitty's clit as she kept licking. Kitty started shaking, feeling herself ready to cum, but she didn't want it that soon. She wanted to savor this moment because of how honest it felt for the two of them. So she pushed Sugar's head away from her pussy.

Sugar gasped for air and licked all around her lips for any trace of Kitty that hadn't been washed away already. "Mmmmmm," she murmured before both of them started giggling. Then she kissed her way back up to Kitty's lips.

Kitty looked at Sugar, standing there doting on her and she felt compelled to say, "I love you."

Sugar's face lit up and she started feverishly nodding her head before kissing Kitty all over. Sugar held onto Kitty and whispered in her ear, "I want you to stay here with me. Don't ever leave."

Kitty kissed Sugar again. She wanted to answer and say that she would stay, but she wasn't sure she should. But that was something to contemplate later. So instead she simply said, "Can I make love to you now?"

Sugar looked thrilled, "Uh-huh."

Kitty spun them around and started sucking on Sugar's right breast while rubbing the left. Sugar reacted instantly and moaned in approval. However she pushed Kitty's head off her breasts and lower because her pussy was begging for Kitty. Kitty indulged her and started devouring Sugar's pussy.

Sugar cried out and held Kitty's head in place. She bit her lip and arched her back off the wall as she watched Kitty work. Kitty started to slow down, finding as precise and gentle a rhythm as Sugar had used on her. Kitty felt Sugar's fingers tangle up in her hair beckoning her on. Every once and a while Sugar would squeak and giggle, and that made Kitty very happy. Sugar eventually came with a faint whimper. She didn't need to scream and shout curses this time. It wasn't about performance or creating a certain mood. It was the simple act of joy from someone she loved making her cum. Those were the best orgasms ever.

Kitty turned off the water and Sugar grabbed towels for the two of them. They dried their own bodies and each other's while stealing kisses every chance they got. Then they walked to Sugar's bedroom together.

"You are so beautiful," Sugar told Kitty as she sat the other girl down on the bed. She grabbed a towel and gently finished drying up Kitty's legs. She placed a kiss on Kitty's foot, then her knee, then her inner thigh, and finally right on her clit. Sugar took Kitty's clit in her mouth and sucked on it. Kitty fell back on the bed amongst the pillows. Sugar kept sucking, sometimes tickling her clit with her tongue.

Kitty started moaning and the muscles of her stomach kept tightening. Sugar added her fingers and slowly started fucking Kitty with two of them without her lips leaving Kitty's clit. Kitty felt herself ready to cum just like before, but this time she didn't stop herself. She came and it was incredible. Sugar kept sucking, licking, and fucking her through it all. Sugar would not stop; she poured all the love that had grown between them in their short time together into her efforts. Kitty came over and over: twice, three times, four, she lost count.

When Sugar's mouth got tired, she did the only thing she could think of to keep this going. She moved up onto the bed and tangled her legs up with Kitty's. She lowered her own pussy down to rub against Kitty's. Kitty popped her head up at the feeling of Sugar scissoring her. She was amazed and aroused. Their eyes met and they both started moving their hips and the same time.

Pussy rubbed on pussy; clit rubbed on clit. Both were still sore and soaking wet from the sheer number of all the times they had both cum that night. Kitty held on to Sugar's hips and pulled her pussy harder against hers. Sugar braced herself on the mattress and fisted the sheets.

"OH GOD!" Kitty moaned and pushed even harder.

"Mmmmm So Good…" Sugar moaned back and held Kitty's leg against her chest to get more friction.

Everything was a sex-crazed pile of limbs until their gazes locked and that made them smile and laugh. And then they both came together. Kitty pushed herself off the bed and twisted her body in order to find and recaptured Sugar's lips. They kissed through their climaxes and calmed down.

After that, Kitty had an incredible sleep: free from all the burdens she had saddled herself with over the last five years or more. She even had happy dreams that were memories of all the good times she had had with were mother.

When she woke up, Sugar was still sound asleep and nothing Kitty did could wake her. Kitty got out of the bed and stole a pair of Sugar's silk pajamas to wear. She found her phone and dialed a number she had unfortunately memorized from constant use.

"Hello, you've reach Doctor Carter's office."

"Hello this is Kitty Wilde. I need to speak to Doctor Carter about my mother."

"Oh. Well we've been trying to reach you for a while. I'll put you through to the doctor."

Kitty took a deep breath as the receptionist transferred her. She ran over what she planned to say again, she was nervous.

"Hello Kitty, I'm glad you called…"

"Yes Doctor, I wanted to tell you I've finally made a decision about what to do with my mother and her condition like you wanted me to…"

"Kitty wait. We've been trying to get a hold of you for a while to tell you this… but your mother passed away yesterday. I'm sorry for your loss. Your mother was one of my favorite patients, but it was a shame to have to see her again and again. I want you to know that she probably felt no pain, sometimes the body just gives up…"

"She died… last night?"

Sugar awoke hours later and immediately noticed Kitty wasn't in bed with her. She got up and walked around her apartment to investigate. She saw a pair of her pajamas out of their drawer and crumpled on the couch, but no Kitty.

On the fridge their was a note. It read:

I'm sorry. I had to leave. – Kitty

Sugar felt herself starting to cry. She was so confused. Everything had been perfect before. She didn't know what had happened.

She pulled out her phone and desperately typed out a message and pressed send.

S: I meant what I said last night. I wanted you to stay. I love you.

Kitty was already on a bus head back to Ohio. She knew if she had waited for Sugar to wake up, Sugar would have tried to stop her. She couldn't have done that. When her phone buzzed with Sugar's message, and despite her guilt, part of her had to laugh at how late Sugar had slept in given how late this message was coming.

K: I know. I have to go back home. There are things I need to take care of. I should never have left them in the first place anyway…

S: Are you going to come back?

Kitty looked at the message as a tear ran down her cheek. She typed out "Y – E – S" and then turned her head to watch the bus cross the desert on her way back home.

THE END