Wrapped Up in a Warm Hurricane

by: Liv-x-Case-Benson & dcmasters

Ch. 1: Shocker

Catherine and Sara had left Las Vegas and never looked back in the two years since they departed. They married six months after their move, not wanting to waste any more time. Quickly settling into their jobs, they'd taken time to adjust to their new life before applying to adopt. Now, with the arrival of their first child from adoption only weeks away, Catherine smiled as she rolled into her wife's arms. "Mmm, hi," she whispered.

Sara smiled, kissing her softly. "Hi..."

"I can't believe it's getting so close now," Catherine grinned.

Sara smiled again. "I know. And she's so tiny."

"Don't forget beautiful."

"Mhm, that too. I forget. How old is she?"

"Ten weeks."

"She really will be our little baby then," Sara said, hugging Catherine tightly. "Part of me is surprised you want another kid though. Unless..you wanted another and didn't get the chance."

"Why are you surprised?" Catherine frowned.

Sara sighed. "Well, I don't exactly know how your life was when you had Lindsay, if you had plans for more and if life got in the way..."

"I always wanted another."

"You wanted Lindsay to have someone to play with," Sara said, rubbing her wife's back.

"No. She was older by the time I wanted more," Catherine sighed.

"You just wanted to be Mommy again?" Sara asked.

"That, and I wanted to do it right the next time."

"Raise them? Be there more often and not work endless hours?"

"Yes, and be more of an emotional support. I was quite harsh with Lindsay when she reached her moody teen stage. I mean, I know she's at the university now, but we still rarely speak. I'm certain if there was anything wrong, she wouldn't tell me. She'd just try and deal with it like she saw me do for years. I was an awful mom back then. I'm not surprised she doesn't open up to me."

"Cath, you're not awful. With what we saw everyday, you had choice but to be strict. If you weren't, who knows where she would've been. You were protecting her."

"I always wanted another, with you," Catherine confessed.

"With me, huh? Too bad I didn't know back then," Sara sighed, "but enough on what could've been sooner. Do we have everything set up?"

"Yes, one more weekend visit and then they give us a permanent date."

"Okay, but now how are we going to do this when we work?"

"I've talked to work and they're letting me have maternity leave for four months."

"So I'll be working days? Then what happens when your days are up? Babysitter? Nanny?" Sara asked.

"Then it's the work nursery. I'll be teaching three days a week."

Sara smiled, kissing her cheek.

"Oh, just my cheek?"

Sara smirked, kissing her passionately.

Catherine moaned, pulling Sara closer.

"Wait, it must be Saturday. Otherwise, you'd be more occupied with getting ready..."

"Then, perhaps, you should do less complaining..." Catherine smirked.

"Oh, I'm not complaining," Sara smirked, kissing her again.

Catherine deepened their kiss, wrapping her legs around Sara.

Sara moaned softly, wrapping her around Catherine's back. "What should we do?"

"You really have to ask?"

Sara smiled, holding her close. "But how do you want this?"

"Hard. Rough."

"Pick your punishment," Sara said, sitting up.

"Oh, I've been very bad," Catherine smirked.

Sara smirked. "Pick what you want."

Catherine fumbled in the drawer for a moment, picking the harness and biggest toy they owned.

Sara smirked, pulling Catherine back down onto the bed by her shoulders, kissing her deeply, purring as she ran a hand through her hair. "Mmm..."

Catherine gasped at the unexpected movement, moaning deeply into the kiss.

Sara kissed deeper, slipping her tongue inside, moaning, squeezing her breasts gently.

"Mmm," Catherine moaned, her tongue battling Sara's.

Sara, being upside down, nipped her top lip.

Catherine ran her fingers through Sara's hair with a moan.

Sara smiled. "I love you so much. Even if nothing else works in our lives. I love you and the kids."

Catherine smiled. "I love you too. I'm so glad I married you."

Sara smiled. "I am too. No place else I'd rather be," she said as she flipped around, kissing Catherine.

Catherine deepened the kiss, running her hands over Sara's back lightly.

Sara moaned, kissing her neck.

"Mmm, Sara..."

"Mmm..." she kissed down her neck, sucking on each breast, tenderly, then nipping them with her teeth.

Catherine shivered, moaning louder. "So good."

Sara nipped a line down the center of her body, licking her clit in a long stroke before pulling away completely.

Catherine gasped, then gave a long moan. "Mmm, please..."

Sara smiled as she stood up, pulling on the toys. "Close your eyes."

Catherine did as instructed, closing them tightly.

Sara kissed Catherine's thighs gently, purring softly.

"Oh god..." Catherine managed, biting her lip.

Sara smiled, spreading her wife's thighs as she got closer, dipping the head of the toy inside.

"Oh, yes..." Catherine whimpered.

Sara got closer and closer, and as she did, the toy went in more and more.

"Ohhh," Catherine moaned with each if the brunette's movements, keeping her eyes close which only seemed to be serving to heighten her pleasure.

Sara threw Catherine's legs over her shoulders, using deep strokes. True it wasn't their normal routine, but she loved watching her wife's face. "How's this?"

"Amazing," Catherine replied as she moved against Sara followed by short soft cries.

Sara pinned Catherine's wrists to the bed, going faster. Raising herself up, while curling Catherine's legs, she kissed her wife.

Catherine's moans became louder, returning the kiss as her hips bucked a little.

Sara moaned into her lips, thrusting into her.

Seconds later, Catherine broke their kiss as her breath quickened. "Yes!" she moaned loudly.

Sara went harder, and faster. "Oh...yes! God you feel amazing."

Catherine began to shake. "Yes! Oh, Sara! Mmm s-so close!"

Sara pulled out, slamming back in. "Yes...yes. Oh God! You're amazing! You're always so sexy! Don't make me wait..."

Sara's words only made her release come quicker. "Oh God! Yes! S-SAAARAAAA!" Catherine screamed as she came hard.

"Yes. CAAATH!" Sara screamed after her, coming with her and lying on top of her, still shaky.

Catherine tilted Sara's chin so she could kiss her gently. "Mmm you're amazing."

Sara smiled, laying her head n Catherine's neck. "No, you are."

Catherine smiled kissing Sara cheek. "That was... so incredible."

"You always are."

"Can I open my eyes yet?"

"Oh," Sara said, laughing, "yeah, sorry. Guess I should've said that a loooooong time ago!"

Catherine opened her eyes with a smile. "I don't know, I enjoyed it."

"Really? Why?"

"I... I guess my senses heightened because I couldn't see."

Sara smiled, snuggling into her. "Makes sense."

Catherine kissed Sara's forehead. "It's been two years and this still seems like a dream. You are an amazing woman."

Sara smiled up at her. "You are incredible and I can't believe how damn flexible you are! Jeez!"

"Oh, I'm VERY flexible. Must be from my dancing days."

"Oh yeah!" Sara said with a grin. "Must be."

"Why do you always grin when I talk about it?"

"Oh...no reason..."

Catherine grinned, kissing Sara deeply. "I love you."

"Mmm, I love you too."

Catherine held Sara close as they cuddled. "You know, I could... go again..." she smirked.

Sara smirked, pulling away. "Choose how..."

Catherine kissed Sara deeply, rolling the brunette onto her back as she moved to straddle the toy, allowing the tip to enter her with a soft moan. Taking a little more of the toy. Catherine moaned once more then suddenly stopped when there was a knock at the door.

The older woman groaned. "We're not expecting anyone are we?" she asked, slowly getting off the bed to pull on her dressing gown.

Sara shook her head, stripping herself of the toy and pulling on a robe, tying it. "Not that I'm aware of," she said.

Catherine gave her wife a kiss then walked ahead to answer the door. "Lindsay?!" she said with surprise as she smiled, pulling her daughter into a hug, "It's really good to see you."

Sara smiled, hugging her. "Hey, how are you? How's school?" she asked, closing the door.

"It's ok," Lindsay managed.

Sara smiled, sitting on the couch, noticing something was off. Lindsay usually wasn't so calm. "Come sit."

Lindsay nodded sitting as Catherine moved to sit next to Sara. "How are you guys?"

"Well, we're good, but...um in about a week we'll have a new addition," Sara said.

"Your adoption application went well then?" Lindsay gave a smile, but felt a little disheartened.

Sara nodded. "Sweetie, what's wrong? You know you have a room here if you need it. Always," she said, hugging her again.

"I just..." the young girl paused with a sigh.

Sara nodded. "Sweetie, you wouldn't come here if you didn't need us. Is something wrong?"

"I..." Lindsay attempted again before bursting into tears.

Catherine quickly reached out to pull her daughter into a hug.

Sara hugged her too, rubbing her back. "Shhh... it's ok."

Lindsay shook her head, calming somewhat. "It's not ok. It's never going to be ok."

Sara looked to Catherine, holding Lindsay's hand. "Take it, Mom."

Catherine frowned as she examined her daughter, reaching out for her hand. "Lindsay, honey, whatever it is we will work it out together ok?" she said, brushing the tears from her daughter's cheeks, "Talk to me, Linds."

Sara nodded. "Whatever it is, sweetie, we're here for you. Did you have a bad breakup, flunk an exam...?"

Lindsay shook her head, then weakly managed, "I'm pregnant..."