This story takes place immediately after " Continuing to Move Back in Time. When Kiera meets Kiera." This is a FemSlash story of Kiera Cameron coming for one of her visits after several weeks have passed so far to AU Kiera Cameron who is in hiding from the FreeLancers. AU Kiera Cameron has been missing her spouse Alexa from her Earth that based on some revelations from the previous story could be dead or extremely advanced in age. But their time together in the prison world brought them very close to one another...
Steam was swirling all about the bathroom and Kiera stepped out of the shower. I leaned against the doorframe, and crossed my arms in front of my chest. Kiera noticed me and smiled; she was well aware of her features and their effect on me.
A barely noticeable sigh escaped my throat as she dries her golden hair, water was still dripping off her flawless breasts and her body glistens in the morning sun.
"Oh, Kiera."
"Oh, me. What is it?" Her smile got a lot broader now.
"I still gotta take that shower, you know."
"Is that so? ... come on in then, we can't have you dirty now, or can we?" She winked and dropped her towel to the ground. How dare she, toying with me like that.
"I couldn't agree more," I concurred. Even I can't hold back my little grin now and I unbuttoned my blouse as I walk closer to her.
"Help is needed with this, Mrs. Cameron", I smirked, and I pointed to the hook of my bra.
Kiera stepped out of the tub and moved into my direction, her hips swinging with every step. Her fingers found the clasp of my bra and I can feel how it loosens around my chest and eventually slides down my shoulders. The perfectly soft hands of hers were there to cup my breasts after it dropped to the ground.
"Is this helpful?"
"Very helpful, thank you, officer." The whole cop metaphor was always a fun inside joke with Kiera. I knew she doesn't really appreciate it, so why not tease the woman with it.
Suddenly I can feel Kiera's hands sliding down my body, where they end up around my butt. She slides her fingers between the fabric of my panties and me, remaining there for a little bit before she carefully pulls them all the way down. My breathing gets a little heavier under her touch. Of course she noticed, she always does. She comes back up, stands right before me and looks at me in the eyes. Her hands find mine with ease without breaking eye contact and she pulls me in close. Kiera's lips taste like freedom to me. I inhale her scent for a second to savor this perfect moment. Then she begins to move back into the shower's direction, while she does not let go of my hands.
After we finish our shared shower, Kiera steps out first. The steam in the room danced all around us.
"You're quite naughty, too, miss", Kiera smirked, as she grabbed a towel and tossed it in my direction.
"You call me naughty, I didn't start that!" I added, somewhat coyly.
"But you had no problem playing along now, didn't you…" She was right, but I still rolled my eyes at her.
Kiera turned around on her heels, and dropped her towel to the ground. She grinned at me over her shoulder and curled her finger in my direction to come after her, and the woman does not have to ask twice. Immediately drying off didn't seem so important anymore and I followed her round the corner to catch up.
"Oh! You'd like to watch?", she asked with that broad smile on her face.
"Then I need to give you the show that you were hoping for, now don't I?" She swings over to our lingerie dresser.
"What was Mrs. Cameron hoping to see today?" Her face says innocence, but I was well aware of what she was up to.
"I would say that I'm not quite so sure… Maybe you could show me a few of your favorites."
"Yes, of course, ma'am. Some white lace should be to your liking, isn't that right?" She showed me a white bra and panty combination, only to start inching them up her legs. "Be a dear and give me a hand with the bra, Kiera.", she said, sitting down on the bed. I clipped the bra for her and she rolled over on the bed. "Are you sure you don't like this?"
"Ehh… I think you could do better". I was obviously lying but she still looked at me with outrage. Faked outrage, that is. I started to giggle. "Relax, love. You know you get my heart racing with those."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So, not white today then". She slithered off the bed, slid the panties down her never-ending legs and kicked them in my direction. Then Kiera got something else for me. "Let me try on something that may please you, then… these are usually to your liking". She twirled a pair of black briefs around her finger and bent over to put them on in slow motion, to make sure I had a great view. They come up flawlessly over her stunning ass.
"You trying to convince me with that act?", I teased.
"Oh, please, I'd never use my body for evil. You know that, right?" Kiera grabbed a slightly padded black satin bra and hooked it up behind her back, it puts her breasts in a perfect position.
"I think you're trying to drive me nuts with this one, but you know that your tits don't need that kind of help for me to love them."
"Then let me try one more time…" Her hands find the clasp of her bra and it falls to the floor. "I do have something I just picked up yesterday."
"Oh?" I was genuinely surprised. She pulled out a red ensemble of bra, panties and garters. My jaw slightly dropped. "Well, I do believe you have my heart racing now. Red always looks sexy on you… I'm ready. Put it on."
"As you wish". She knew she had me now.
Kiera removed her black panties and playfully picked the red ones out of the box. She turns her back to me and bends over, as she pulled up the red lingerie over her left leg. "You can't tell me that this isn't to your liking this time, Mrs. Cameron".
"I love it, you tease." My fingers couldn't resist reaching out to her and I snapped the garter on her ass.
"Now who's the tease?" Kiera slipped the garter belt around her waist, and then slowly rolled on the red stockings while resting her leg on the corner of the bed. I reached out to her and ran my fingernails over it… in that moment she switched position and does the same with the other.
"This bra accentuates my body perfectly", she said as she pulled out a delicate red chiffon bra and cupped it to her breasts.
"Babe, you don't need a bra to accentuate your body… but, let's just have a look anyway, shall we?" I grin like a little schoolgirl at her. This was like Christmas and my birthday together.
Kiera, for once, did as told, and clipped the bra around her chest. Her breasts sit in it like two perfect pearls. "Well it seems as if you were not lying about the perfect fit. I'm just a little… jealous. Of your outfit."
"Of course you are. That's why I got you this", she said as she pulled out a second box. "The only condition is, that you show me, too."
"Oh, I'm certainly ready."