"OH, MY GOD - YOU'RE A MESS."

All alone in the dark, peaceful night, Kiara Carrera and Tatum Quinn sat in the concluded woods, careful to keep hidden from the loud, dangerous voice of Leroy Quinn that threatened and echoed around the whole island.

After getting washed up and changed into comfortable, short pyjamas, the two girls trecked into the woods and prepared to get Tate's stitches done. Everybody else had fallen asleep at the château - except Thomas, who went back to the secret place he and his sister were hiding out at.

Tatum giggled as Kie threaded her light fingertips through her thick, knotted hair. It was sure to go red from the crimson dye that was spread over it. She hissed a little in pain as Kiara sent through the first needle without any warning.

"Sorry."

"Don't be." Tatum shook her head, leaning her head back on Kie's smooth legs.

The excitement of finding the gold had worn off, and the two girls were calm now. Feeling warmth in the cold air through each others presence.

Kiara felt a heartbeat that didn't come from her heart when Tate moved her body further inbetween her legs, her soft hands gripping onto her thighs when the sharp needle went through her skin again. The Carrera girl's breath hitched at the feeling.

While Kiara finished off the stitches on the back of Tate's head, both girls sat in silence. A tense silence. Both of them failing to ignore and distract themselves from the tingly feeling of need. They were desperate for each other.

Tatum slowly turned around when Kiara cut off the end of the thread. They stared into each other's eyes for a momet, silently agreeing that now was the time.

The Quinn girl kneeled up higher, her pubic bone touching Kiara's, sending her into a spiral of desperation. Without another word, Kie grabbed Tate's waist adn pulled her as possibly close as she could get her.

Their lips attacked each other, and both girls savoured the kiss they had longed for for years. Their thighs wetened almost immediately and their breathing got heavy.

Kiara fell back onto the grass and pulled Tatum on top of her. Her breathing got louder and heavier as the girl slid her fingers down her shorts, taking her time to tease the desperate girl below her.

The moment Tatum's fingers reached her clit, Kiara's eyes widened in pleasure. She couldn't wait any longer.

Grinning and feeling Kie's need, Tatum yanked down the fuzzy, pj shorts the girl was wearing. She slowly removed her panties, rubbing her through them, and feeling her wetness all the way through her fingers.

She opened up Kiara's legs and placed her head inbetween with a smirk.

With a loud, high-pitched sigh, Kie latched her hand onto Tatum's head, gripping her hair, not caring if she ripped open the stitches she spent forever on.

Tatum flicked her tongue up and down Kiara's clit, rolling her own eyes back as she heard the girl's cried of pleasure. She took out two fingers and slowly slid them up Kie's wet core.

Kiara's cried got louder and louder as Tatum went faster and faster. She had never been with a girl before, but this was amazing. She knew all the right spots and moves without having to think about it.

Her legs began to shake wildly as she got close and closer. She threw her head back and let out one last cry before she allowed herself a much-needed release.

Tatum lifted her head up, watching Kiara collapse to the ground with a giggle. But she didn't move before she felt the girl finish clenching on her fingers, her sticky discharge coating her skin.

She laid beside the restless girl on the glass. They looked to each other and giggled.

"I love you," Kiara finally said with the most genuine smile she had ever worn.

"I love you," Tatum admitted, cupping the girls cheek.

Kie grinned in a way Tatum had never seen her before. It was dangerous, raunchy, hot. Really, really hot. She climbed onto Tatum's lap, grinding against her and squeezing her breasts. "Your turn."

And the rest of the night was filled with screaming orgasms that could be heard through out the woods, as the girls went back and forth with everything they had needed to let out for years.

A/n: this is my first time writing smut so it's actually terrible and i hate it sm. but i needed something to fill the chapter.

they've finally kissed!!!

this is my formal apology for everything i have and am going to put tatum through