Borrowed Time Part 2

It felt like it'd been ages since Juliette had been home... And that would've relieved her a few months ago, but right now she was so excited to be back.

She liked returning to a home that she was accepted in, and that was exactly what was happening.  It was always an odd feeling, being loved so much that home felt like a warm hug again, but... Hey, she'd take it.

"I am very excited to sleep in my own bed." That was a sentiment that Juliette easily echoed - the bed had been comfortable the first few nights, but she was more than sick of it by the end.  She wanted the comfort of their bedroom and their home. "I love our friends, and I had a great time, but it'll be nice to have some one on one time in the comfort of our own home, you know?" Esme asked, glancing over at her to give her a warm smile.  Se reached over, squeezing their hand tightly as she nodded.

That summed it up really well - sure, that was a very comfortable bed, but nothing beat the comfort of home.

"I couldn't agree more." Home... That begged a question. "Does your mom know we're on the way home?" She asked, and Esme shrugged, turning off onto another road. Juliette frowned, leaning closer... That really didn't seem like something to shrug at, she was almost sure that Gianna had asked them about it before they'd left, an ETA at least.

That... Should be answered, right?

"I'm pretty sure she's working tonight... At least that was what the calendar said when we left, but it's possible she called in or something, maybe she finally took a second for herself." They drummed their fingers on the steering wheel, looking away from the road for a moment to smile at her. "I can hope, at least." They said, and despite the topic of conversation, Juliette still found her eyes drawn to their fingers, to the way that their rings glinted in the moonlight, the very visible veins.

They'd look better wrapped around her throat... Or... Uh...

Fuck, what were they talking about?  She cleared her throat and shifted around, blinking her eyes rapidly as she tried to stop thinking about the smirk that Esme always got when they had her like that, gasping for breath and whimpering... What... Ah!

Gianna... Remembering that was like having a bucket of ice water dumped over her head - she could not be horny while talking about a woman who had acted like a second mother to her, that was inappropriate.

"That would be amazing, though I do doubt it." Good job, keep those horny thoughts at bay.  She tried to tap into her church mindset, to think about God punishing her... But God had a very familiar smirk in her mind, and a smiley piercing, which meant that church was also off the table for her thoughts - she'd figure something out. "Gianna seems to be more likely to pick up a shift over calling into one." She reasoned, hoping that her voice wasn't betraying her.

Thankfully it didn't seem to be something that Esme was noticing.

She just had to keep it that way.  Esme sighed, working their jaw as they turned onto another road.

Aw, you're stressed... I can help with that.

Road head worked for lesbians too, right?  

Woah.

Woah!  Begone, horny beast!

Where was this even coming from?  Was she fucking ovulating or something? Actually... Maybe.

Maybe.  She'd check her app later.

"She's scared of us not having enough money, of her being a poor provider or a bad mother even though I don't think that she's either one." Esme sighed, shaking their head as they chewed on their lip.  I could give you something else to chew on. "She also seems to forget that I also have two jobs and can also provide." Juliette smirked.  Esme was very giving...