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Warning: Erotic Scene read at own risk.


In need

Calleigh was standing with wide legs, straight arms ahead of her, test firing a gun. Trying to release the tension that had been building up in her body for almost a month. She lay the gun on the little shelf in front over her and removed the headgear. Sighing in frustration, it didn't help. Nothing did. The young blonde knew that the only thing that would help her was sex. Wild and passionate sex. A shiver of lust ran down her spine thinking about it.

Again she sighed frustrated, trying to figure out when she and Eric did it last. She couldn't recall, which was not a good thing. The problem however was that they either were too tired or didn't manage to find them time. She missed it, to be touched, to be kissed, to…

Calleigh didn't know how much longer she could take it, she needed it so badly. She sank down on the floor and let her hand go to feel between her legs. Soaking wet through the fabrics. She unbuttoned and unzipped the pants to get better access. She couldn't control herself anymore, besides no one was around. She had time for a quickie even if it was the wrong place to do it.

She wondered if it was safe to remove her pants and G-string completely, but quickly figured it was not worth the risk. She let out a moan when her fingers caressed her swollen clit. Her other hand was cupping her breast, kneading, playing with a swollen nipple.

"Ohhh," she let out in pleasure, giving the breast harder treatment, arching up from the hard floor.

"Mmm, ohhhh," she moaned, going harder on her clit as well, going over to her entrance, going inside for a little while. Then she went harder and faster on her clit, becoming more and more intense as she twisted from side to side in pleasure.

Her eyes closing hard, picturing someone else was doing this to her and not herself. She was on the edge and she knew it. She knew she couldn't stop, that she couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud scream she tensed up, before she started to shake hardly, over and over, until she became silent as the waves left her body. She panted for a while longer, before she zipped up her pants and opened her eyes.

It was then she realized she was not alone, there in the doorway stood Natalia. The brunette was looking at her with shocked eyes, unable to speak. She just looked at Calleigh in disbelief.

Calleigh quickly got up, looked at Natalia and then asked, "May I help you?"

Natalia cleared her throat and said, "Uhm, I was here for…to be honest I can't remember."

Calleigh rolled her eyes as Natalia's face became flushing red as she said, "I'm sorry…I'll just…"

She was about to leave when Calleigh said, "Natalia, wait."

"Yes," the brunette said, turning to face it.

"I would appreciate if you didn't mention this to anyone," said Calleigh with a sigh.

"Of course. I'm sorry, but I have to ask, is everything okay between you and Eric…since you just…" she stopped, looking at the blonde with concerned eyes.

"We're fine; we just haven't had time to…lately. I shouldn't have done that here, I just couldn't help myself," said Calleigh, looking down.

"I know what that can be like, although I must admit I never done that in the lab," said Natalia with a smile.

"Well I do almost everything else here so…" Calleigh excused herself.

Natalia nodded at her, looking at her with hungry eyes, knowing the other woman's performance had made her wetter than she had ever been before. Calleigh that was not blind or stupid noticed the way the other woman were looking at her and said, "Did you like what you saw?"

Natalia blushed shyly, knowing there was no way to deny it, so she simply say, "I did very much yes."

The blonde herself couldn't deny how her little escapade had mad Natalia feel. A shiver of arousal ran down her spine as she took a step closer, making the only be inches apart, then she let her hand go down to feel between the other woman's thighs. Natalia by this touch spread her legs wider, so Calleigh could get easier access. Calleigh could even through the layers of clothing determine that Natalia was soaking wet.

She of course knew she shouldn't act on her emotions as she was still with Eric, so she simply retracted and said, "We really shouldn't…"

"No, that would be foolish," said Natalia and hurried out there, her face as red as Horatio's hair. Calleigh just smiled after her, thinking that if she couldn't turn Eric on, she at least could turn on Natalia.


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