*Note: Rob in this story is inspired by and looks like Boston Rob from survivor. I love that man and would commit a crime to meet him. If you wanna know what I'm talking about search "Boston Rob Marquesas" because he is kind of old now and I'm referencing his younger years.
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The air was crisp and cool blowing lightly through Katya's short hair as she stood outside. She wrapped her knit sweater around her shoulders tighter hoping to conserve some heat as she leaned against the side of her brothers house in the suburbs of Boston. It was thanksgiving and Katya and Trixie had flown over to spend the holiday with Katya's older brother Dan and his family. He had a son and a daughter that were both older now. Katya wouldn't admit it but, she liked them at this older age better than when they were young. They were finally old enough for her and Trixie to be the fun gay aunts who told them things they weren't supposed to know, and give them expensive gifts at Christmas.
Katya didn't mind flying from Washington with Trixie to see her brother, both their mother and father had passed so she cherished time spent with family allot more now. Trixie didn't mind either. Spending time with Dan, his wife Amber and their kids was much more relaxing than flying out to the Hampton's to visit her family. She wasn't forced into a one up competition between her and her 3 other insanely wealthy, successful, and competitive siblings.
Katya took another drag from her joint and let her head rest against the spiky popcorn siding of Dan's garage. She loved being there but a house full of 6 people was allot to take it when she was so used to it being just her Trixie and their cat Sebastian back in Washington. Sometimes she just needed to go outside and mellow out a bit.
"Auntie Katya?" Grace, Dan's oldest called out as she rounded the corner to the side of the garage. "Oh there you are, dad said to tell you we are starting the games soon."
"Okay Grace, thank you doll." Katya smiled pulling herself off against the wall. She stubbed her joint out against the side of the garage and pulled her tin holding case out of her pocket. She noticed Grace watching her with wide interested eyes.
"You interested?" She joked holding the half smoked joint out to her 17 year old niece. She watched as Grace's face grew in shock her hand reaching for it a bit before she pulled herself back.
"Is that pot?" Grace asked cautiously, her eyes meeting Katya's who just simply nodded the same small smirk on her red lips. "And you're letting me try some?"
"Only if you want dear." Katya kept her hand extended in front her. Grace was 17, she was old enough in Katya's books. Besides it's not like she hasn't been offered it before in school, she's a senior for Christ sake.
Katya saw Grace's eyes slide between her and the joint she was offering. She could see the internal debate going on in her nieces head, it was make her palms shake as she stood in front of Katya. Katya tried to keep a neutral smile on her face, technically not encouraging the behavior in case Dan found out.
Grace's fingers hand just wrapped around the joint when Trixie rounded the corner with her brother Austin. Grace jumped at the sound of their voices letting the joint fall back into Katya's hand.
"See I told you they'd be out here-" Trixie said to Austin as they spotted Katya and Grace at the side of the garage. She looked between Katya and Grace, "Katya don't tell me you were just giving your under age niece a joint."
"I wasn't giving her the whole thing." Katya rolled her eyes securing the joint back in her tin. "I was just gunna let her take a drag or two to try it out." She shoved the tin in her back pocket and avoided her wife's gaze.
"You're kidding me right, please tell me you're joking." Trixie narrowed her eyes at her wife.
"What? She's seventeen it's not like she hasn't been offered it before, she's probably already tried it," Katya felt blush creeping up on her cheeks as Trixie shook her head. "Hey it's not like you didn't smoke pot at 17."
"That is very different, it was the 90's. Also she is your brothers daughter Katya! Dan would kill us!" Trixie walked over to Katya. She stuck her hand in Katya's back pocket pulling out the tin and taking a joint out. Katya just shook her head and chuckled lighting it for Trixie as it settled between her lips.
"So does that mean I can't try it?" Austin pipped up getting a laugh out of Katya. She doubled over wheezing at the audacity that kid had. After Trixie's whole rant he still thought it was a good idea to ask, what an idiot.
"You're kidding right?" Trixie blew a cloud of smoke away from the teens. "I just said no to your 17 year old sister, what makes you think I'm going to say yes to you a 16 year old." Trixie rolled her eyes shaking her head as Katya wheezed and Austin shrugged his shoulders.
"You brought it back out, was worth a shot." He scratched at the back of his neck flinching when his sister smacked him.
"You're such an idiot." Grace rolled her eyes looking back to her Aunt's. "You said Aunt Trixie smoked when she was 17 back in the 90's, did you guys know each other then?"
"Yeah, we met when I was 18 and Katya was 20. It was in 1991 I think?" Trixie turned to Katya for confirmation.
"Yup the hottest summer ever recorded down in Cape Cod." Katya pulled Trixie against her chest, craning her neck to kiss Trixie's cheek. Trixie hummed and looked back to her connecting their lips in a quick peck.
"That was almost 20 years ago," Trixie mumbled dropping her head back against Katya's shoulder. She let herself be held, Katya swaying them slightly.
"17 Years ago to be exact," Katya said squeezing Trixie's waist a little tighter, pulling them closer together.
"Can you tell us the story of how you met?" Grace asked looking at the two of them in awe. Trixie thought it was cute how much she looked up to them. She reminded Trixie of herself when she was younger, smart and a little naive. Grace was much shyer though and Trixie would bet a thousand bucks that Katya was wrong. Grace has probably never touched an illegal drug in her life. Austin on the other hand...
"Yes I absolutely can, it's my favorite story ever. But, we have to stay out here if you wanna hear the non PG version?" Katya looked between the two of them. Austin immediately nodding, Grace not to far behind. Katya smiled down at the two of them taking the joint out of Trixie's hands to get one last drag before she started.
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The summer of 1991 was the hottest recorded summer of the 90's down in Cape Cod. The small town was flooded with summer-birds, coming down for the summer break to stay with their rich preppy families. Katya didn't mind the snobby teens like the rest of the townies, they kept her business afloat. Rich trust fund kids loved to let loose, party and smoke a bunch of pot. Every year Katya would gain more and more money just selling dime bags to the desperate summer-birds trying to escape the pressures of their regular lives.
She got word of a house party happening down in the suburbs and drove over with a trunk full of pot. She made her rounds and sold out fast. All the townies knew who she was, and they didn't like her. She had officer Gerald on her ass all the time and the wanna be summer-bird townies giving her the stink eye everywhere she turned. It baffled Katya how they would stop by the gas and motor shop at night to pick up an eight or a dime bag then act like they didn't know her the next day. It was odd, but it was how it worked.
After she finished her rounds Katya stuck around. She went up stairs and smoked some pot from some kid who was to fucked up to remember she was the one he bought it from. She settled in a room upstairs with the transparent curtains drawn, the light from the sun still shining into the room keeping it warm. She passed around the pipe with Rob and a couple of other people.
The bong was passed to Katya again and she sighed leaning forwards from the couch. She lit the bowl and closed her eyes leaning in to suck in the smoke when the door suddenly opened.
"oh. sorry I- um didn't mean to uh yeah." A tall tan blonde barbie look alike stuttered still standing in the door way.
"Well don't just stand there-" Katya turned herself in her chair to get a full view of the barbie. She had giant blonde hair up in a pony tail, her thick thighs crammed into a pair of tiny jean shorts. The thin spaghetti straps of her tank top looked like they were about to snap from holding up her large chest. She was the hottest fucking girl Katya had ever seen. "-come in and shut the door, your letting all the smoke out."
"Oh. Right." Trixie nodded taking a small step inside. She closed the door and turned back to look at the couches unsure of where to go.
"What's your name?" Katya asked leaning back in the chair, her full attention now on the girl in the doorway.
"Trixie."
"You ever smoke before Trixie?" Katya raked her eyes up Trixie's body. She could see the sweat collecting in the dip of Trixie's breasts from the heat.
"No." Trixie shook her head lightly staying where she was.
"Do you want to?" Trixie stared blankly at the girl in the chair, taken back by her bluntness.
"Uh, sure." Trixie gave a small nod. She walked towards the couch cautiously, her converse shuffling on the carpet beneath her.
"Here-" Katya grabbed Trixie's wrist and pulled her down so she large thighs were resting on Katya's and she was fully sat in her lap. "-I'll teach you." Katya wrapped her arms around Trixie's waist resting her head on the girls exposed sticky shoulder. She smiled when she felt Trixie gasp a little, her breaths coming out a little shaky.
Trixie nodded and looked back to Katya who smiled and her leaning forwards to slide the bong along the table and bring it closer to them. She lit the bowl again and placed a hand between Trixie's shoulder blades urging her forwards.
"Put your mouth on the top and breathe in, but don't do it too long," She mumbled right in Trixie's ear, their faces only inches apart.
Trixie turned to look at Katya and nodded once, leaning in again when Katya gave her a small nod. She placed her lips in the mouth piece and took a deep breath letting her eyes slide closed. She held it until she felt a squeeze around her waist.
"I think you're a liar Trixie." Katya leaned back and watched Trixie blow out the large cloud without coughing, her eyes still closed peacefully.
"Maybe." Trixie opened her eyes, shifting in Katya's lap so she was sitting sideways. She leaned in and brought her face inches away from Katya's, "You just looked like such a good teacher and I couldn't give up the chance to sit in your lap."
"You didn't know I was gunna do that," Katya said lowly one hand on Trixie's thigh the other still holding her waist.
"But you did." Trixie quirked a brow a small smile on her lips. Her eyes traced the bead of sweat that traveled down Katya's temple until it disappeared down her neck. When she looked back up Katya was looking at her with wide eyes and blown out pupils.
"You don't even know my name."
"Then tell me it." Trixie wasn't aware of the other two in the room anymore. She knew they couldn't hear her because of the loud music blasting down stairs and they were probably to high to even care.
"Katya."
"I like it. it's sexy, like you." Trixie shifted her hips in Katya's lap again watching the way it made her throat bob. She didn't know who Katya was but, she liked her, and she was happy spending the rest of her time at this party in Katya's lap instead of with her friends who ditched her.
"You sure are a flit Trixie." Katya started rubbing her hand up and down Trixie's side, her blunt nails digging into the skin of Trixie's thighs.
"I am. You gunna to do something about it?" Trixie slid a hand up from Katya's shoulder up her neck and into her short bleach blonde hair. She grabbed a fist full and gave a small tug, smiling when Katya's breath hitched.
When Trixie tugged again Katya didn't give her a chance to smile, she surged forward tugging Trixie closer by her hip and connecting their lips. They kissed hard and fast with open mouths and labored breaths. Trixie panted into Katya's mouth whining as she struggled to shift and straddle Katya's thighs.
Katya smiled against Trixie's lips and slid her hands down over Trixie's tiny waist to her wide hips. She gripped them tight and hauled Trixie over so her thick thighs spread over her own lap and Trixie was finally straddling her. She shifted her hips up against Trixie's squeezing her hips when she grinded back down. The feeling of rough denim on denim was so too much and not enough at the same time.
Trixie pulled back from their kiss her hips no longer grinding. Katya shoved her face in Trixie's cleavage and licked a stripe between her breasts her hips still shifting trying to find friction. Trixie slid her hands up Katya's neck and pulled her back holding her face.
Katya looked and her with hooded eyes her brows knitted in confusion. She moved forwards to attached their lips again put Trixie held her in place shaking her head. "I've gotta go," She said waiting for Katya to get it.
"What why?" Katya was suddenly alter again her hands squeezing Trixie's hips tighter so she would go.
"It's getting dark and I have to make it back to my aunts place without getting caught." Trixie tilted her head to look at Katya smiling at her small pout.
"Let me drive you home," Katya said not ready to let Trixie go just yet. She hadn't even realized it had gotten dark outside.
"I can't, sorry." Trixie left one last kiss on Katya's lips before climbing off her lap. She pulled her tank top back up and adjusted her shorts. She could feel Katya staring at her as she collected her hair and raked her fingers through it pulling it back into a neat pony tail.
As Trixie headed for the door Katya popped up from her chair. She felt dizzy as she first stood, having to grip the arm rest to keep her balance. But Trixie waited for her. Once she got it back she went to the doorway where Trixie was standing once again.
"How am I supposed to see you again?" Katya hooked her fingers in Trixie's belt loops tugging her close again. Trixie held Katya's upper arms and shook her head looking up to Katya with a small smile.
"It's a small town you'll find me." Trixie placed one last peck on Katya's lips before pulling herself free and jogging down the stairs to leave and get home. She looked back and waved over her shoulder to Katya who was watching her from the top of the stairs.
**
Trixie was right, it was a small town. The next morning Katya saw Trixie again. She had driven down from the gas and motor shop to pick up a new pack of smokes from the front counter at the only grocery store in town. She decided to walk around the store for some reason before getting her cigarettes and that when she saw Trixie. She was with her aunt walking down the canned goods isle. She was wearing a cute pastel sundress with light blue flowers embroidered at the hem. She was wearing her down which look exceptionally cute and Katya could see the small freckles that dotted her shoulders, cheeks, and nose now that she was out of the natural sunlight.
Katya made a last minute decision and headed down the isle walking right towards Trixie and her aunt. She walked casually with confidence pulling her black tank top just a bit lower. Katya knew Trixie wouldn't talk to her by her aunt because well her aunt knew who Katya was and hated her. She was one of the only real rich people who lived out there.
"I think we should get the tomato one instead, oh-" Trixie made eye contact with katya who gave her a sly smirk and a wink. She pointed over by the bakery and raised her brow getting a nod in return from Trixie. "- ahem sorry or they have cream of tomato pre-made."
"I can make cream of tomato soup myself Beatrice, we will not be buying pre-made. That is for lazy people like that Zamo girl." Trixie's aunt scoffed grabbing the plain tomato soup off the shelve.
"Okay um I'm guna go to the washroom I'll me you at the till?" Trixie had already stared walking backwards down the isle waiting for her aunt to approve. When she nodded with an exasperated sigh and an eye roll Trixie just smiled and took off.
She tried her best to make her speed walking look natural but people still stared at her as she passed them. When Trixie finally did make it to the bakery she slowed her steps and approached Katya trying her best to look casual.
"So you found me," Trixie whispered into Katya's ear coming up from behind her. She placed both her hands on Katya's shoulders as she spoke, smiling when they jumped because she scared her.
"So I did," Katya whispered back. She turned around to face Trixie a large smile on her face. "Like you said, small town."
"You just got incredibly lucky." Trixie jutted her hip out and grabbing a piece of hair to curl around her finger.
"Care to make me even luckier by letting me take you to get ice cream at the peer around noon?" Katya's eyes watched Trixie's finger curl around that single strand of her blonde hair over and over again.
"Well you're lucky again, I'm feeling nice so I'll say yes," Trixie giggled when Katya's smile grew. She let go of her own curl and reached forwards tucking a piece of Katya's hair behind her ear, "I'll meet you by the bike racks." She quickly planted a kiss on Katya's cheek and scurried away.
katya stood there dumbly and watched Trixie scurry away a big dumb smile stuck on her face. She waited until she was sure Trixie was gone before heading to the front to buy her smokes and heading back to the gas and motor shop.
***
Trixie flipped her wrist and checked her watch again, it was 12:03. Katya was three minutes late. With a huff Trixie looked back out across the pier again scanning the same restaurants and booths again. She told herself she would give Katya 7 more minutes and she was gone, she wan't going to let herself stand there and look stupid all day.
"Hey, Hi sorry I'm late I had a quick issue at the shop," Katya panted as she came running over to Trixie. She nearly crashed into the bike racks unable to slow herself down.
"It's fine," Trixie said a little harsher than she meant. Katya stared at her, hurt quickly flashing in her eyes. "Uh should we get going?" Trixie reached a hand out to Katya making her voice much sweeter.
"Yeah sure." Katya nodded still a bit apprehensive in taking Trixie's hand. She felt better when Trixie gave her a smile swinging their hands by their hips.
They walked all the way down the pier to the ice cream shop near the end. Trixie pulled them right up to the counter all but pressing her face up against the glass. She pointed out flavors and read the names giggling and looking back to Katya. Katya thought it was the cutest thing she'd ever seen in her life. She decided on that day that excited Trixie was her favorite Trixie.
"Okay okay I've narrowed it down to either strawberry or black cherry," Trixie said looking back to Katya once again. Their hands were still connected down by their sides and it made Trixie blush when she caught a glance at them.
"Get whichever you want Trix." Katya squeezed Trixie's hand watching as her eyes went wide and she blushed a little harder.
"Which one do you like better?" Trixie turned back to the tubs of ice cream before them. She bit her lip as she looked between the two pink colored ice creams still trying to decide.
"I don't like black cherry so I'd say strawberry." Katya stepped forward so she could see the ice cream, definitely not so she could stand closer to Trixie. Trixie looked back at her for a moment and nodded making her way to the counter.
"Hello, can I please get a strawberry cone?" Trixie asked the scooper behind the counter. The miserable teen just nodded making his way over to the bins Trixie had just spent the last 10 minutes looking at.
When he come back he handed Trixie her cone then turned his attention to Katya raising his brow in question. Katya smiled back at him and took a step forwards, Trixie now standing behind her.
"I'll get a black cherry cone please," Katya said reaching for her wallet. Trixie had let go of her hand to hold her strawberry cone with both of hers.
"What Katya why are you getting that if you don't like it." Trixie placed a hand on Katya's shoulder turning her around. She looked so cute with her brows furrowed and eyes wide.
"So you didn't have to choose. Now you can have both flavors you wanted," Katya said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Oh.-" Trixie looked down for a moment shaking her head. "-Thank you." She smiled up at Katya reaching for her hand again. They laced their fingers and Trixie gave Katya's hand a squeeze her smile still large on her face.
They walked down the pier hands swinging between them. Every once and a while Katya would reach her hand over to Trixie and hold the black cherry cone in front of her face to take a lick. Trixie would giggle every time and lean forwards taking a few licks. She would try to offer her strawberry to Katya but when she tried Katya would just shake her head and take a lick of her black cherry trying to hide her grimace.
"So miss summer bird, what brings you down to Cape Cod? Are you staying in your summer home down by the beach front." Katya pulled Trixie down to sit with her at the edge of the pier.
"Kind of, I'm staying with my aunt who has a house down here. You saw her in the grocery store right?" Trixie asked remembering the harsh words her aunt has said about Katya. She hopped Katya hadn't over heard them.
"Yes I did. She hates my guts, i'm surprised she hasn't scared you away from me with all her stories about me being a no good criminal townie," Katya chuckled looking down to their feet swinging over the ocean. Trixie was wearing jelly platforms but the buckle at her ankle wasn't done up. Every time she swung her leg out Katya was scared her shoe was going to fly right into the water.
"Well are you? A no good criminal townie?" Trixie turned to face Katya. She slowly slid her hand over the coarse salt stained wood of the pier, lacing her pinkie with Katya's.
"Yup," Katya said letting out a cackle at Trixie's small 'oh!' "I sell pot to all the summer birds coming in for the summer, and to some of the locals too." Katya turned to look straight at Trixie.
"How do you do it if the whole town knows? Doesn't the sheriff come after you?" Trixie looked up to meet Katya's gaze. She didn't seem like a criminal, but she also definitely didn't seem normal either.
"Oh he tries but he can never catch me." Katya winked leaning over to bump her shoulder against Trixie's.
Trixie gave in and laughed bumping Katya back too. She didn't really know if she wanted to get mixed up in a drug dealer but then again, she did the drugs Katya sold so was she really any better?
****
After Katya walked Trixie back to her bike and made sure she headed out okay she went back to her car. She had just bought it brand new full price upfront with the money she had made from her and Rob moving up to 5 lbs bags and selling them through a guy up in Portland. It was a risk but it worked out and now they were thinking of getting more. This was the best summer they had ever had in sales, they were rolling in money.
As Katya drove she rolled down her window and lit a cigarette. She let the wind whip her hair around as she drove through the small towns perimeter nothing but trees on either side of her. Taking the perimeter to get to the gas and motor shop was faster since it wasn't used too often. Only the local townies really knew about it so it stayed pretty empty while the main roads got clogged with all the summer birds in their expensive cars. Katya realized she couldn't mock them for having nice cars since she just bought her shiny new red Dodge stealth 300 horse power. All the townies probably thought she was a summer bird until they looked closer and realized it was her.
Just as Katya finished her cigarette the familiar sound of the county police sirens drowned out her music. "For fuck sake." Katya rolled her eyes and pulled over her car waiting for the sheriff to walk over.
Sheriff Duncan had a personal vendetta against Katya. She got away every single time he tried to catch her. She was a slippery son of a bitch in his opinion, and the town didn't need people like that around. The sheriff walked over and knocked on Katya's window with two knuckles motioning for her to roll it down.
With a sigh Katya did so put on her most award winning smile. She was safe, she had nothing in this car. The only good thing she could think of was watching the smug smirk on Duncan's face get wiped off when he realizes she beat him yet again.
"Afternoon officer Duncan," Katya smiled up to him saying his title incorrectly on purpose. She gave him a smile as big as the Cheshire cat as she lifted her sunglasses on top of her head to reveal her eyes.
"That's sheriff Duncan to you. And I need you to step out of the car while I do a search." Duncan gestured for Katya to get out, taking a step back to give her room to do so.
"And to what do I owe the pleasure of this random search?" Katya asked as she watched Duncan pop her trunk. She crossed her arms and cocked her hip waiting for an answer. The sun felt nice on her back. it was warm and reminded her of Trixie.
"You know why Zamo. We've been at this for years, don't tell me all that pots got your memory fucked." Duncan pulled his head out of her trunk. He turned to face her and cocked his hip placing a hand on it near his gun.
"Oh trust me i'm as sharp as a tack.-" Katya tilted her head, "-find anything?" She asked as innocently as she could, trying to hold back her grin.
"No, you're free to go," Duncan grit through his clenched jaw.
"That's what I thought. Better luck next time." Katya blew a kiss as she turned on her heel getting back into her car. She took her time checking her lipstick and reapplying it just so she could give Duncan a wave as he drove past her.
****
After their ice cream date at the pier Trixie had started showing up near Katya allot more. She would stop buy and pick up cigarettes for her aunt from the gas and motor shop. And she seemed to be at every party Katya popped by to sell at. Katya didn't mind and would give Trixie a knowing look every time she popped up.
Today Katya had drove over to Trixie's and picked her up, waiting a block away from her house so Trixie's aunt and uncle wouldn't catch her. She had the radio playing while she smoked out the window waiting for Trixie.
Trixie waved as she shuffled over to the car letting herself in. She plopped herself down in the passenger seat and turned to Katya once she settled. "Hey," she breathed smiling.
"Hey," Katya said just as quiet. She looked at Trixie for a moment admiring how her golden blonde hair flowed down over her shoulders when she let it down.
they're eyes met again and Katya leaned it pressing in lips against Trixie's in a small peck. When it was over she immediately turned to the wheel and shifted the car into gear sending them off. As Katya drove she could see Trixie smiling to herself and blushing out of the corner of her eye.
Eventually they settled and Trixie rolled down her window to match Katya's. She leaned back in her seat with a sigh, a small smile grazing her lips. She let her eyes slide closed as she enjoyed the breeze lifting her hair off her shoulders and keeping her cool. Being so content made Trixie feel brave. She cracked her eye open and slid her hand over to Katya's, placing it over top the one Katya had holding the gear shift. She watched Katya turn to look at her and broke out in giggles. Katya shook her head and took her hand of the gear shift, instead fitting in Trixie's hand.
When Katya veered the car off the road and into the woods on a gravel path Trixie sat up as the car shifted on the uneven ground. She peered out the window and watched as the forest slowly opened into a beautiful grass clearing.
"We're here." Katya shifted the car in park and turned to look at Trixie. She was met with Trixie smiling at her like a giddy toddler just waiting to be let out of the car. "Well c'mon let's go" Katya opened her door and got out. She laughed as Trixie nearly fell in her attempt to scramble out of the car.
She ran out into the middle of the clearing and spread her arms wide looking up to the sun as she spun around. She felt like Maria Von Trapp spinning around so happy and content.
Katya watched from the car as she pulled a blanket and bottle of wine out of the trunk. She walked over to where Trixie was standing and dropped the blanket in favor of holding Trixie.
"You like it?" Katya asked wrapping her arms around Trixie's waist, her head on the blondes warm tan shoulder.
"Yes, so much. It's so beautiful out here I feel like I'm in the sound of music... Well minus the mountains," Trixie giggled.
"I have something that will make it even better, come see." Katya pulled away from Trixie, taking her hand. She lead them over to where she dropped their stuff picking up the blanket and setting it out properly.
"peaches and wine? Wow, real fancy." Trixie picked up the wine as she sat down. Katya just rolled her eyes and took the bottle opening it up. She took the first swig and handed it to Trixie who took a big gulp as well.
The two of them settled under a tree passing the wine and eating their peaches in peace. Trixie was sat between Katya's legs with her head resting back against Katya's chest. She felt so content in the warm summer air just laying there with Katya.
"Trix as much as I love you using me as a lounge chair I gotta move." Katya started shifting, gently moving Trixie up. When she was free she popped her joints sighing in relief.
"Hey can we move in the sun, it looks like the sky is gunna cloud up soon and I wanna enjoy the sun before it's gone." Trixie looked to Katya who nodded.
Trixie took the blanket while Katya chucked their empty whine bottle and peach pits into the bushes. She made her way over to the blanket and settled on her back, pulling Trixie into her side so her head was back on Katya's chest again. Katya liked feeling the weight of Trixie on her chest, it kept her grounded and held the crashing waves of emotion she has for Trixie at bay.
"Tell me about yourself barbie girl."
"What do you wanna know?" Trixie lifted her head to look at Katya's face. It was relaxed, her eyes were closed her lips slightly parted. Her red lipstick was faded, most of it left on the rim of the empty bottle now laying in the bushes.
"Everything," Katya sighed, her hand beginning to rub up and down Trixie's back. She wanted to know Trixie inside out. She wanted to be able to know Trixie as well as she knew her self.
"Well, I live in Chicago with my mom, dad, older sister, older brother, and younger sister.-"
"-That's allot of kids." Katya interrupted.
"-yeah. Um and I just graduated high school and have been accepted to Stanford university for their advanced chemical criminology program. So I get to escape to California and start new life away from all the craziness." Trixie sighed.
"This place must be a dump compared to your California dream them." Katya chuckled sitting up on her elbows to look at Trixie.
"Well you make it allot less dumpy," Trixie giggled sitting up on her knees next to Katya. Katya just rolled her eyes and blushed looking away from Trixie. The sky suddenly got darker and Katya looked up to see dark clouds rolling in. It had been hot and humid the past few days so a incoming storm was no surprise to her.
"C'mere," Trixie whispered shivering a bit at the sudden temperature change. She pulled Katya's face towards hers and connected their lips. It was the fist real kiss they've had since the party besides small pecks here and there.
Katya groaned into the kiss and rolled them over settling on Trixie's lap. She brace herself with a hand on either side of Trixie's face and leaned in again. She let herself be moved by Trixie, her hips pushed down by Trixie's ankles hooking over her back.
"I've wanted to kiss you like this so badly," Katya whispered against Trixie's lips rolling them over.
"Me too, since the party." Trixie quickly adjusted to them both being on their sides, shoving her thigh between Katya's legs. She was so tired of being seen as meek and quiet and reserved. She wanted to just let it go, and let it all out and be who she is.
"Fuck Trix-" Katya choked as Trixie started rolling her hips. She tugged Katya's hair and kissed her as hard as she knew how to. Trixie didn't know much beyond what they were doing but she was sure Katya knew enough for the both of them.
Katya met Trixie's enthusiasm with the same level of energy. She held Trixie close to her trying to make as much contact between them as she could. As they kept going she felt cool droplets of water sliding down her skin. She was sure it was the rain but she couldn't care less, she just continued rocking her body against Trixie's.
"Katya-" Trixie pulled back her bottom lip caught by Katya's teeth. "-It's raining we should get to the car." She rolled them again so she was sitting on Katya's lap. Katya help her hips and nodded letting herself fall back against the blanket with a sigh.
The rain picked up, droplets landing on her face more often. It make her flinch every time , her eyes keeping themselves shut even tighter. The only thing that got Katya up was Trixie tugging her off the blanket towards the car. The two of them dashed through the tall grass screeching as the rain picked up.
Katya ripped open the drive side door of her Dodge and threw herself inside. Moments later Trixie stopped the door from closing and scrambled into the car plopping herself on Katya's lap. It was pouring buckets now, the roof of Katya's car continuously sounded of the rain drops assaulting it. Trixie and Katya both looked up at the roof of the car just listening for a moment before they both looked down to each other and busted out in a fit of giggles.
"You comfortable there?" Katya slid her hands up Trixie's thighs resting them on her hips.
"Yup this is my favorite seat." Trixie nodded placing her hands and Katya's shoulders, slowly starting to work the muscles with her finger tips.
"Well that's good because we are gunna be here awhile waiting this out." Katya squeezed Trixie's hips sliding her hands up Trixie's waist and back down again.
"I have the perfect way to pass the time." Trixie smiled leaning in. She connected her lips to Katya's bringing them back to where they left off outside.
Trixie rolled her hips down in Katya's lap, her hands sliding up into the almost white blonde hair at the base of Katya's neck. She sunk her nails in and tugged, doing it again to just watch the way Katya's breath hitched.
"Take this off," Katya breathed pulling back from Trixie. She tugged at the hem off Trixie's shirt and helped her tug it off. Her hands immediately flew to Trixie's chest, taking her ample breasts in each hand.
"Wait, wait, you too it's only fair." Trixie tugged at the hem of Katya's shirt. She didn't want to be the only exposed one between the both of them. And she also definitely wanted to see Katya's toned stomach and perky breasts.
Katya ripped her shirt off and tugged Trixie close taking a nipple into her mouth. She moaned around it as Trixie scratched at her scalp. Katya wasn't too sure how far this was going but she was just trying roll with it and see what Trixie wanted.
When Katya started tugging at the hem of her skirt Trixie stopped. She blushed harder than she ever had before. "I've never done this before," She blurted crossing her arms over her chest.
"You mean your a virg-"
"-Yes a virgin. I'm a virgin." Trixie tried to avoid Katya's gaze. She was embarrassed. She felt like she shouldn't have said anything and just let Katya do it.
"Hey um me too kinda. I've never really fully gone all the way. Nobody in this town would touch me with a 10 ft pole." Katya grabbed Trixie's face bringing her gaze back.
"Okay so we just go slow?" Trixie bit her lip her arms still tight over her chest.
"Yup we do what feels good." Katya nodded kissing Trixie's arm.
Trixie smiled and moved her arms. She grabbed Katya's face and kissed her while lifting her hips to assist with her skirt. Once it was off Katya lifted her ass off the seat and tugged her shirts down. She caught Trixie staring and smiled "Fair is fair."
Katya took her time slowly inching her hands down Trixie's back. Trixie had quickly moved to Katya's perky breasts and held them as they kissed. She was eager to touch, and Katya was more than eager to be touched, she just wasn't sure about touching Trixie.
When her hands finally held Trixie's ass she gave it a light squeeze. She heard the small squeak that escaped Trixie so she did it again and again until Trixie was moaning.
"Is this okay?" Trixie pulled her face out from Katya's neck. She slowly slid her hand down from Katya's chest over her stomach to the waist band of her panties.
"Yeah, yes, please." Katya nodded. Her head fell back against the head rest with a sigh, her eyes sliding shut in pleasure as Trixie slid her hand in. She ran her fingers between Katya's wet lips eventually circling up to her clit.
She watched the way Katya jumped, her eyes squeezing tighter, her muscles tensing and jumping. It was hot and she could feel herself getting wet, dripping onto Katya's thighs.
"Oh fuck just kiss me Trix," Katya whined as Trixie sped up her fingers. Trixie leaned in and took Katya's nipple in her freehand, her teeth leaving small nibbles against Katya's jaw.
"S-should I uh put them in?" Trixie mumbled against Katya's neck as she continued panting and whining her head lolling side to side.
"No. That- it just doesn't work for me. just do this, please i'm so close." Katya squeezed Trixie's ass urging her on. Trixie got the message and nodded picking up the pace of her fingers as best as she could. She sucked Katya's neck and squeezed her tits sending out a hope and prayer that it was enough.
"Holy shit." Katya groaned as she came arching her back. Her nails dug into Trixie's shoulder tugging her forwards. Trixie let herself be moved and pressed herself against Katya's body giving her slow kisses along her neck and jaw, making sure to be gentle. She didn't know why she did it, it just felt like the right thing to do.
"Thanks Trix that was amazing," Katya whispered her voice sounded strained. Trixie pulled back to see tears in her eyes and she frown cupping Katya's face. "I'm sorry I'm fine I swear." Katya sniffed giving Trixie a watery smile.
"Oh babes," Trixie sighed wiping Katya's tears. She pulled Katya up against her and pet her hair trying her best to give Katya all the comfort she had.
"It's okay I'm okay its fine." Katya pulled back shaking head and sniffing a little. "It's just you really care about me and nobody else really does. Not even my brother Dan, he refuses to talk to me until I stop selling but I can't. I-I only have a high school diploma Trix and I have no on record job experience. nobody will hire me. This is the only way for me to make money now. It makes my mom so upset so I try to hide it from her but she knows. She just gives me these sad looks and I know she does."
"It's okay hon, we all have our family stuff." Trixie held Katya's face making her look . "My parents didn't believe me when I first told them I got into Stanford. They thought I was too stupid to make it and all my siblings agreed. I am the runt of the litter in my family. I'm smart but not enough. Pretty but not gorgeous. The list goes on. You are doing what you can with what you got."
"Thank you." Katya leaned up and kissed Trixie. "Oh my god!" She suddenly pulled back, her gaze focusing on a slightly shocked and confused Trixie. "You must be dying I'm so sorry I just started crying leaving you high and dry."
"Well high but not dry." Trixie joked with a wink. Both of them cackled and the atmosphere became light again. Katya brought her lips to Trixie's focusing on making her feel good again.
"What do you like?" Katya asked against Trixie's throat her hands massaging Trixie's round ass. She kept her pace going for Trixie, giving her time to think of herself.
"I uh can you put them in?" Trixie huffed in embarrassment. Her face had gone red and she shoved Katya against her chest so she wouldn't see.
"mhm." was all Katya said before setting to work.
She shoved Trixie's panties to the side and ran her finger in between her wet folds. She palmed Trixie's core for awhile loving the way Trixie's hips jerked against her hand. When Trixie whined she kissed her and slowly slid a finger in pumping with no resistance. She added another and hooked her fingers as she pumped, her other hand groping Trixie's tits as the larger blonde clutched onto her shoulders for dear life. Katya added another finger and Trixie nodded, a muffled groan escaping her lips.
It only took a few more pumps from Katya's fingers before Trixie was cuming slumped over Katya for dear life. She felt so good, better than she had ever made herself feel. She came her first time having sex and if it was this good every time she wasn't planning on slowing down.
***
Katya held Trixie's hand the entire drive home. They had waited until the rain let up and the ground had dried up a bit. Katya was scared to drive over the gravel path that lead out onto the main road again, images her her wheels spinning in the soft path spinning in her mind as they got ready to leave. It worked out fine and they made it out without a problem.
While they drove down the town perimeter Trixie insisted on rolling the windows all the way down. "I wan't to smell the rain Katya! You can never smell it in the city when it rains." She defended when Katya gave her a sideways look and giggled.
Katya took the scenic route home, wanting to extend her and Trixie's time together as long as she could. It had been a long time since she had connected with someone as well as she had with Trixie. The last person she had that with was Dan. But he acted like she didn't exist anymore. Even thought Katya had moved out, he still made to effort to contact her. He did except the bags of money she would leave in the mail box to help their mom pay for the house though.
"You can stop here." Trixie squeezed Katya's hand, pulling her out of her painful introspection. She sparked the car and glanced over to Trixie, their hands still together. "Thank you for today, I loved it." Trixie leaned forwards and pulled Katya in for a sweet kiss. Katya wished she didn't have to drop Trixie off so far away, or even at all.
"I have to go but I'll see you around, I promise." Trixie tried not to let her heart ache at the look of sadness on Katya's face as she slammed the car door closed. She wished Katya didn't have to drop her off a block away but, her uncle was the pastor in town and was very strict with her curfew.
As Trixie approached her aunt and uncle's place she lightened her steps and slowed her pace down. She walked across the familiar front lawn and hopped the back fence on the opposite side of the gate, avoiding the motion activated porch light. Trixie had snuck back from being out with Katya enough to have a planned route. She walked through the yard to the back where the window to her room was. Trixie looked up at the lattice leading up to her bedroom and took a deep breath beginning to climb. She stuck her foot in the diamond shaped gaps and held her breath as the wooden pieces groaned beneath her. She swore one day one of the pieces would break on her and send her tumbling down. When she reached the top Trixie quickly retched her window open shoving herself through it. She was happy to be off the lattice as fast as possible.
Just as Trixie slid her window shut she heard her uncle's footsteps coming up the stairs. For a moment she panicked and froze just staring at her door. The footsteps got louder and she snapped out of it. She threw her wet shoes under the bed and grabbed her robe using it to cover her clothes. She threw her wet hair up in a towel and wiped her makeup off as fast as she could.
"Beatrice?" Her uncle knocked on the door just as she plopped herself down at her vanity and threw her makeup wipe away.
"Yes?" Trixie turned in her seat to smile at her uncle. He stayed silent for a moment just looking at her. Trixie could feel herself sweating under his scrutiny but willed herself to keep her face in a neutral smile.
"Don't stay up too late, we have church tomorrow morning," he warned staying in his place. Trixie gave him a quick nod and a sweet smile hoping her towel didn't slip off her head too much. "well goodnight then."
"Good night." Trixie gave him a small wave as he closed the door behind himself. She waited at her vanity for a few minutes before getting up. She wanted to be sure he wasn't coming back, or listening for noise.
When she was sure the coast was clear Trixie changed. She threw some pajamas on and brushed through her hair. It was knotted from blowing around while still damp. She patiently worked her way through the knots, thinking of Katya as she sat on her bed and rhythmically moved the brush through her hair. She wondered if Katya went right to bed or if she stayed and smoked with Rob. Trixie was still feeling a little tipsy herself from the half of bottle of wine she drank. She hoped Katya just went to bed and got well rested.
They probably wouldn't see each other tomorrow because of church so Trixie was going to have to wait a few days to see her again. There'd probably be another dozen or so house parties thrown in the up coming week though, so Trixie didn't worry too much.
***
Sheriff Duncan had been testing Katya's patients all week. He pulled her over everyday when she drove down the town perimeter, and even pulled her out of the gas and motor shop to do a pat down. He claimed somebody called in and he was 'just doing his job' but both of them knew it was bullshit. The worst though was when Katya was finally able to get Trixie away from her aunt and uncle. He came up to them while they were walking down the board walk hand in hand.
"So yeah hopefully I'll be able to..." Trixie stopped talking, her brows furrowing in confusion as a police officer began approaching them.
"Be able to what Trix?" Katya turned to Trixie when she stopped talking. She followed Trixie's line of sight and grimaced as she saw Sheriff Duncan approaching them. "That motherfucker," Katya mumbled under her breath as he came closer to them, making direct eye contact with Katya.
"Afternoon ladies," He smiled, his eyes boring into Katya's as she glared at him.
Trixie glanced between the two of them confused. Was this the sheriff that Katya was constantly slipping away from? From the way Katya's jaw seemed to be set, Trixie assumed the answer was yes. She gave Katya's hand a squeeze and tried her best to offer support.
"Did we do anything officer?" Trixie asked, noticing the way Katya smiled at officer. She held back a smile from her lips, turning her attention back to the man in front of them.
"Sheriff actually, sheriff Duncan. I'm sure Katya has told you all about me?" He smiled tucking his tan hat under his arms. Trixie could see the sweat stains under his armpits and wrinkled her nose a little.
"Are you here to pat me down again or are we free to go?" Katya cut in before Trixie could say anything. She could sense the anger rolling off Katya in heavy waves, her face almost red.
"Not a pat down this time, I got a call I need to search you're car." Duncan seemed to drop the act and become serious again. He pointed forwards and Katya lead the way to her car, her hand never leaving Trixie's.
"Here, check all you want, I've got nothing." Katya rolled her eyes as she popped the trunk. She stepped back when Duncan shoved past her, diving right into her trunk. He pulled all her things out, throwing blankets and tools right onto the black top. He was careless, messing as much shit up as he could to annoy Katya.
Trixie took a step forwards and placed a hand on Katya's shoulder. She turned and looked back at Trixie giving her an apologetic smile. Trixie just shook her head and took Katya's hand back in her own, placing a kiss on her shoulder as they resumed watching Duncan.
"Well seems to have been a false alarm but, this sure is a big mess. Better get to it before I give you a littering ticket." Duncan stepped away from the car, making no effort to avoid stepping directly onto Katya's things.
Katya clenched her fists as Duncan walked away with a smug smile. The minute he was out of sight she ducked down and picked all her things up, shoving them back in her trunk angrily. She was too wound up to try and put things back properly.
Trixie managed to pick up a few items and fold them up or put them in the trunk nicely while Katya fumed. She had heard about how Duncan had been putting the pressure on Katya pulling her over everyday, sometimes twice in one day. She knew Katya was technically the criminal in the situation but she couldn't help feeling sympathy for her and anger for Duncan. He was doing his job but, he was being a huge asshole about it.
So when Katya walked out of the back room at the gas and motor shop to find Duncan standing right at the counter waiting for her she couldn't help herself.
"We're closed get the hell out," She snapped not even bothering to look up at him. She wiped the oil off her hands and threw her dirty rag through the open door leading to the shop. She had just finished helping rob out with an oil pan.
"You know I can be here anytime I like." Duncan stepped closer to the counter sliding his hand across it.
"That's not the law, you need a warrant. I'm done letting you search my shit without them because you got a 'call', if you wanna look you're going to have to follow the law." Katya placed her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowing. She was done letting Duncan pull her over whenever, he took it too far and now she was done.
"In this town I am the law and I'll do things as I see fit. If you have a problem with that you're gunna have to talk to the state legal office about it. But I don't think they'll take any issues brought up by a a small town drug dealer too seriously."
"Get the hell out." Katya turned away from Duncan closing the door to the break room and then the shop. She had had enough of him for this week. She wanted him out, she wasn't going to let his presence ruin her mood. She was going to get Trixie after she closed up.
"Looks like you got a real thing going with the pastors niece, Trixie is it?" Duncan ignored Katya and stayed, trying to get more out of her.
"I said get out." Katya felt her anger boiling to the surface at the mention of Trixie. Right now they had a summer fling, but she wanted more than that, and she was going to tell Trixie that...eventually.
"It seems pretty serious between the two of you-" Duncan followed Katya as she slid out from behind the counter. "- Don't you want to be able to offer her more than the life you have in this small town?" He said as he wondered behind Katya, following her path as she cleaned up the store for closing. "She deserves more than a drug dealer girlfriend don't you think. And do you even thing she'll extend this summer fling? You sell pot to vacationing teenagers for a living Katya."
"I'm closing the shop now so you better get out or you can stay locked inside all night." Katya stepped through the entrance to the shop keys in hand. She held the door open for Duncan as he stepped out, still not leaving her alone.
"I've seen what happens to people in your situation when they get older Katya. They burn out and live off welfare cheques down by the docks. Don't you want to offer Trixie more than that?"
"You don't know shit about her or I!" Katya finally snapped, whipping around to look at Duncan. His usually smug smirk was gone. He looked almost like he cared, but Katya didn't believe it.
"I know you're in love with her, that much is obvious. So if you're not going to do it for yourself, at least do it for her. Trixie deserves more than what you're giving her now." Duncan gave Katya a hard look before turning on his heel and marching back to his car. He didn't acknowledge Katya as he drove away. He just left her standing there mouth gaping open.
Was she in love with Trixie?
***
Katya thought about it for days. The night Duncan ranted at her she didn't say anything to Trixie. She originally planned to ask to be more than a fling but now she was trying to figure out how she is supposed to lump in the fact that she is also in love with Trixie.
It took awhile but Katya worked up the courage. She picked up Trixie a block away from her house as usual, then drove them out to the field they had their first picnic at. It had become their spot over the summer. They would go there on Katya's days off or whenever Trixie could slip away. Most of the time Trixie would just bask in the sun while Katya read. Sometimes she would get fidgety ad go off the collect flowers. She would come back with an armful and sit, listening to Katya read aloud while she weaved them into flower crowns. Katya would always wear them for Trixie, and she even kept them. She stuck tacks in her walls and hung them up, keeping them until they rotted to much.
"Hey Trix?" Katya turned to look at Trixie. They where laying on the hood of her car staring up at the sky looking for constellations. Katya could only find Cassiopeia and kept saying it because it made Trixie giggle.
"Yeah?" Trixie slid her hand across the smooth metal of Katya's car, linking their pinky fingers together. She turned her head to look at Katya when she didn't get an answer.
"Look," Katya sighed sitting up, Trixie following her lead. "I've never said this before but I really want to tell you something-"
"Don't-" Trixie interrupted placing her index finger over Katya's lips. "Whatever it is, wait. Wait until summer is over, and if you still want to tell me, then do it." Trixie's eyes where wide. She was looking at Katya so genuinely all Katya could do was nod with her mouth half open.
***
Katya pulled her car into the lot of the small mom and pop diner and parked, swirling he key ring around her finger as she walked in. She had come to realize (as much as she hated to admit it) Duncan may be right. (but only a little bit) After what Trixie said to her a few nights ago in the field Katya realized that if she did want to be more than a fling and tell Trixie she was in love with her, she was going to have to make some changes.
"Zamo late as always," Rob smiled up at Katya as she walked over to his booth.
"Hello to you too." Katya rolled her eyes with a smile, plopping down in the booth so she was across from Rob. "So why the hell did you plan this 'meeting' or whatever this is?" Katya sipped at the black coffee Rob had already gotten for her.
"I found a dealer up in Portland." Rod smiled, his heavy Boston accent coming through. He played with the gold chain around his neck as he waited for Katya to respond.
"We have a dealer up in Portland?" Katya furrowed her brow, taking a large gulp of her coffee while she waited for Rob to explain.
"Not that kind of dealer." He leaned in closer, his dark hair tucked into his Red Sox hat. He was the typical tan Italian guy with a heavy Boston Italian mix accent. He was a smart guy who was good with people, and he looked like he belonged in a mob family so, he dealt with allot of their partnerships.
"You want to sell cocaine?!" Katya whisper shouted across the table. Rob looked around to make sure nobody heard before he leaned in close enough that nobody else could hear.
"Yes. Think about it, all the summer-birds do it at those parties, I know you've seen the giant piles of it dumped on coffee tables. All we have to do is be careful and we won't be caught. Oh and not to mention the amount of money we'll be rolling in, it will be the most cash we've ever seen!" Rob was smiling ear to ear.
"Look Rob I can't do that with you." Katya shook her head leaning back. She saw the way Rob's face fell and felt bad but, she had to do this to get outta town with Trixie.
"Why not Kat? We'll make so much?" Rob was looking at Katya like she had grown a second head.
"Look Rob I'm getting out of this town once summer is over. I'm going to go with Trixie and leave this place behind me. But to do that I can't start selling blow. I'll help you sell pot for the rest of the summer, and I'll even help you teach James how to avoid Duncan. But you have to postpone." Katya sighed holding her head in her hands. She felt bad for leaving Rob but she was in love with Trixie. And she was also offering to help Rob get stable before she's gone.
"So you've finally found the girl huh?" Rob leaned back in his seat with a smirk.
"Yes, I'm in love with her." Katya smiled back. Rob knew, Duncan knew, and she knew. She was determined to make sure Trixie knew too at the end of summer.