Emily stood up, grabbing Chloe's thighs tightly, and spun both of them around so that she was now on the couch and Chloe was above her. She slid Chloe further up on her lap and pulled at her tan tights that were covering her legs. She pulled them off of Chloe's legs and feet, throwing them on the floor as soon as they were off.
Chloe, becoming hotter and hotter, decided to try and release some of the built up pressure she felt. She began slowly grinding on Emily's waist, smiling as she did so.
Emily could feel her grin on her lips. She pulled away for a moment and took in Chloe's appearance.
She flipped her messy hair to the side with her hand, then slid both of her hands around Emily's shoulders and moved her head closer to Emily's neck.
When her lips met Emily's hot skin, all either of them felt was pure ecstasy.
Chloe removed one of her hands from Emily's shoulders and moved it down her torso, eventually ending up at her pant line. She unbuttoned Emily's black jeans and slid her hands under her pants, then her underwear.
"...Fuck, Chloe..." Emily whispered breathlessly as her head fell back an rested on the top of the couch.
"Stop." The word barely escaped her mouth, and Chloe obviously didn't hear it.
"Stop." She repeated weakly. She lowered her head, but kept her eyes closed.
"Hm...?" Chloe removed her hands from their previous positions and placed them on the couch cushions behind Emily, causing her to remain close to her swollen lips.
"Stop." She cleared her throat and spoke clearly this time, finally opening her eyes to meet Chloe's runny eyeliner and furrowed brows.
"What do you mean?" She mumbled.
Emily slid herself out from under Chloe and sat next to her on the couch.
"I mean...You're drunk. I'm not. And we haven't talked in a year." She fixed her hair with her hands then buttoned up her pants.
"So?" Chloe sat with her legs crossed and her arms rested on her knees, causing her to lean forward and her back to hunch.
"*sigh* So I'm not going to be that person. I'm not taking advantage of you." She rolled her head to the side so that she met Chloe's gaze.
"What if I give consent?" She smiled mischievously and straightened herself up.
"Yeah drunken consent." She mumbled with a chuckle.
"Go to sleep." She smiled and playfully pushed Chloe over so that she landed on the pillow at the end of the couch.
"Okay...Goodnight." She pulled the blanket over herself, and Emily began to walk away to her bedroom.
"Love you." Chloe said with her eyes closed before quickly falling asleep.
Emily completely stopped walking. She blushed so hard that her shoulders felt warm. She ran to her bedroom, jumped onto her bed, and covered her face with a pillow.