Hump In The Night

The house feels like it watches them. Lily hasn’t slept through a single night since they moved in. Kenzie keeps offering comfort, but she’s got other plans. She picks a horror movie that looks harmless, waits for the first jump scare, and hopes Lily will end up pressed against her. When Lily bolts to her room instead, Kenzie takes another route. From behind the wall she makes soft, eerie sounds that send Lily straight to her phone. One call later and Kenzie is sliding under the covers, body warm against Lily’s smaller frame. Lily’s blonde hair spills over the pillow. Her chest rises fast. Kenzie’s hand moves slowly at first, then with more purpose, slipping beneath the blanket to find the heat between Lily’s legs. She works two fingers in careful strokes, circling the swollen bud until Lily’s breath catches. The girl’s hips lift. Kenzie pushes deeper, thumb pressing steady while her other hand cups one of Lily’s small breasts, teasing the tight nipple. Lily comes with a broken sound, thighs shaking around Kenzie’s wrist. The fear has nowhere left to go. For now, at least, the room is quiet.