Pairing: Hobbs/Raydor
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
They were tangled sweaty limbs, bodies grinding together under a damp sheet. Moans were met with harsh breaths, lips trembling against one another as they rocked their way closer to their climaxes. Andrea grasped and clung, hands sliding down Sharon's back, grabbing at her hips and ass. Sharon had one hand wedged between their bodies, fingers deep inside desperately clenching flesh. They couldn't get close enough, skin hot and slick as Sharon started moving faster, grunting as their bodies slid along each other.
Nails raked down Sharon's back, deep lines of passion arcing from her shoulder blades to her slender waist. She let out a sharp cry, thrusting her fingers a little more harshly, a little quicker.
She could feel her lover getting closer, hear it in the way Andrea couldn't catch her breath long enough to get out any words with more than one syllable. Her ohs and yeses fought through loud, ragged breaths, spurring Sharon on, making the burns running up and down her arm and thigh bearable. She craved the other woman's release as if it were own, needing to feel the rush of liquid heat around her fingers, feel Andrea twitch and convulse beneath her.
The saltiness of Andrea's skin buzzed on her lips and tongue when she started kissing the blonde's heated skin - her cheeks and lips, her jaw, all over her sensitive throat. Sharon couldn't kiss her enough, feel enough of her. She wanted to breathe her in until the scent of Andrea was permanently there, taste the blonde's skin until it was the only taste she knew. She nuzzled and sucked, moaned as she curled her fingers and rubbed that spot that made the blonde whine, head tossing back. Sharon drank her up, licking the column of her neck, nipping the blonde's chin, brushing her nose over a damp cheek.
When Andrea started moving her hips with more force, Sharon moaned a long, stretched out 'yes'. She peppered the side of the blonde's face with gentle kisses, over wet hair and burning-hot skin. "Come on," she whispered into Andrea's ear.
At the sound of Sharon's voice, Andrea clenched tightly around the fingers buried inside her. Sharon had noticed that particular reaction several times - she'd whisper words of encouragement, then her lover would get a new surge of energy, a new rush of arousal that Sharon could feel surrounding her, hot and tight.
The blonde's hands splayed out, one on Sharon's back, the other squeezing the firm flesh of her ass. She was being urged to rock down into Andrea's body, being pushed closer to her own release. It meant Andrea was close. Sharon had loved learning all the little signs that showed her that Andrea was about to come, and that was one of them.
Sharon rolled her fingers a little harder and murmured, "How's that?" Andrea's body answered for her, hips bucking hard, blunt nails pressing into skin. It made Sharon's breath hitch. She herself was so close, her body dragging along Andrea's with more purpose now. "It feels good, doesn't it?" she asked breathlessly, pressing kisses to damp skin.
Andrea's body twisted; she was panting. "Y-yes," she managed.
Sharon 'mmmm'ed into the crook of Andrea's neck. "You feel so good," she whispered, and Andrea's velvety flesh contracted, "around my fingers," she continued. "Your body responds so beautifully."
And it did. Throb after throb, she could feel her lover's need, her wanting, her enjoyment of the way Sharon so effortlessly made her body fall apart in the best of ways.
Between rushed breaths and low moans, Andrea moaned out, "Keep talking to me. Please."
Sharon was still dropping kisses all over the heated stretch of skin that went from Andrea's clavicle to her jawline when she started speaking. "I wanna feel you let go for me again - -" Andrea oohed, "- - and I want to - - Oh god, honey, I need you to come for me." Sharon worked her fingers faster, her orgasm making her feel dizzy as it approached at a rapid pace. "Let me hear how good I make you feel."
"I'm so close," Andrea told her, whining, desperate to get there.
"I know," she whispered, lips brushing Andrea's ear. "I know you are. I - -" Sharon's body started shuddering. "Come for me, Andrea."
"Sharon," Andrea moaned, grasping and clinging. She moaned one long 'Oh' and then started to repeat the word over and over again, "Oh oh oh oh," becoming a chant that went faster and faster in those last few seconds before she reached her climax and couldn't say anything at all.
"That's it," Sharon cooed, helping the blonde ride out her orgasm until she was moaning and thrusting her hips and falling apart herself, head buried into the crook of Andrea's neck.
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The sheet had been kicked down to the end of the bed, and now they lay together silently. After the rush of breaths and the desperate thrusting, Sharon enjoyed the sound of a steady heartbeat beneath her ear. It was as if everything around the world went silent around them for a few minutes. Andrea's fingers ran through Sharon's hair, relaxing her. Her happy sighs fell upon Andrea's chest, where she'd occasionally brush a loving kiss or whisper a soft 'I love you'.
The breathe in, breathe out moments after sex were something she cherished with Andrea. The moments after lovemaking, where they let their bodies cool down and their minds clear, were just as important as the sex was - for both of them.
"We have to be up in less than two hours," Andrea said with a short chuckle, following up with a low groan as she twisted a little beside Sharon, bringing their bodies closer. There was always too much space between them, for they both loved the feeling of being fully connected.
Sharon hummed deeply. "If I remember correctly, you are the one who woke me up in the middle of the night."
"Can you blame me? We've seen very little of each other these past few weeks." Andrea kissed the top of Sharon's head; the brunette breathed out slowly. "I've missed you, and I've missed this," she whispered, making her point by squeezing Sharon's hip.
Sharon smiled sadly as she moved back a little so she could look at the other woman, their eyes connecting in the dark room. There wasn't much either of them could do about their hectic schedules, and they both knew it. The holidays were always busy, unfortunately. They slipped in lunches together when they could, even if they were both working more than eating. But their time outside of work was limited, and because of that, Sharon understood the longing that Andrea felt - she felt it, too.
She brought her hand up to a warm cheek, stroking slowly with her fingertips before resting her hand against Andrea's neck and leaning in to lovingly stroke the blonde's lips with her own. She could feel the soft curves of her lover's lips forming a smile, and in response she let out a pleased hum and rolled over so that her body draped over Andrea's again.
"How would you like to spend the next two hours making up for lost time?" Sharon asked as she softly brushed the back of her fingers across the blonde's jawbone. She darted her tongue out and slowly traced her lover's upper lip, letting the tip create a wet path. "Hmm?"
Andrea's lips parted and a shaky breath pushed through, hitting Sharon's already kiss-swollen lips. "I thought that was what we just did," she responded as the pads of her fingertips delicately ran down either side of Sharon's spine.
Shivering slightly, Sharon pressed a kiss to Andrea's mouth, humming. "I want to spend the rest of the morning kissing you," she whispered, taking her time as she slanted her mouth and teasingly swept her tongue from one side of the blonde's lips to the other.
Andrea tilted her head, trying to get closer to Sharon. She could feel the slight tremor of the blonde's lips beneath her tongue; it was one of her favorite feelings - she loved knowing that Andrea craved her touch, her kisses. Sharon's eyes fell shut when Andrea slid her hands up to brown sex-tousled hair, fingertips on her scalp, massaging and pressing. A breath away, plush lips parted farther and a soft moan escaped.
"Don't you think you've spent enough of the night teasing me?" Andrea asked, the mixture of laughter and pleasure in her voice sending waves of warmth through Sharon's body. "Kiss me, Sharon."
Sharon captured Andrea's bottom lip between her teeth and gently nibbled on it, just long enough to make the blonde groan in her throat, a hungry sound that Sharon had elicited many times this night. When she released the lip, she licked soothingly over it, her hand cupping the blonde's cheek while doing so. Andrea tried to follow her when she pulled back, and Sharon smirked.
"Say please," she whispered, hovering, letting her breath tease the blonde's skin.
Andrea grumbled something as she rolled them over, topping the brunette and rolling her own hips down into Sharon's. Darkened eyes danced across Sharon's face before moving to her mouth, lingering while a wet tongue peeked through full lips. Sharon's breath caught in her throat, all thoughts of teasing flying out the window. The hunger that etched so beautifully into her lover's features made her heart swell and pound in her chest, electrifying pleasure sparking beneath her skin. Her breath became heavy; the rise and fall of her chest sped up, nipples brushing Andrea's.
Overtaken by her desire to be kissing Andrea, Sharon pulled the blonde down to her mouth, hands on either side of her face. The skin beneath her hands was soft - the kiss was anything but.
It took only moments for the gentle brush of lips to become something else, something deep and hard, full of passion. It was the type of kiss Sharon wanted to get lost in; her entire body filled with heat. The flick of a tongue, the hint of teeth, that more more more of grasping hands and pressing lips - Sharon buried her fingers in blonde hair and pulled her in closer, loving the way it felt to be kissing the other woman's eager mouth. She tasted delicious on Sharon's tongue, salty and a little sweet, that intoxicating mixture that had the power to make the brunette's head spin and pulse race.
They kissed each other breathless, mouths open and connected until Andrea dragged her lips across Sharon's cheek. Shivers danced along her spine as the damp, hot breath left the other woman's mouth and met her skin. Andrea panted hotly into Sharon's ear before capturing the lobe between her lips and pulling it into the wet heat of her mouth.
"Oh, Andrea," she breathed out, her fist curling around the hair between her fingers. The blonde's answering moan pulsed between Sharon's legs. She moaned it again, her lover's name, letting it tumble out of her mouth, soft but urgent.
The world around them ceased to exist the moment the younger woman started mouthing at her neck and kneading her breast. There was only the wet suction over her pulse point, steady and hard, almost enough to bruise but not quite enough, the strong fingers massaging her breast, rubbing over the sensitive nipple that she wanted to feel the blonde's mouth around. Her own hands reached behind her to hold onto the edge of the mattress, grip tightening the longer Andrea paid attention to the spots on her neck that never failed at making her body tremble when sucked and nibbled on.
A strong thigh slipped between her legs and Andrea pressed down until she was against Sharon's wet flesh. A deep moan filled their bedroom, green eyes opening to look down at Andrea while her hips jerked. The blonde rubbed a cheek over Sharon's chest, her breasts, turning her head to trace the curve of one of them with her tongue. Sharon couldn't take her eyes off the other woman; this wasn't just going to be kissing, not when Sharon could feel the blonde's hunger in every touch, every kiss. Andrea wanted more, and as the blonde's body started slithering down her own, Sharon realized how badly she wanted that as well.
Hair tickled her skin while Andrea kissed down her torso, opened-mouth kisses here, teasing brushes there, gentle nibbles where her belly swelled a little. Sharon scratched at the sheets and panted, her weight on her elbows as she followed the wet path that was heading to her twitching hips.
Hoping to bring the blonde's attention lower, Sharon thrust her hips forward and whispered Andrea's name softly. The moment their eyes met, Sharon knew Andrea was going to give her exactly what she needed. Sharon's eyes softened, affectionate, holding on to Andrea's while she reached down to stroke her fingers through blonde hair, gathering it in her hand and rubbing her lips together.
Without breaking eye contact, Andrea started moving her lips down over the soft swell of Sharon's stomach. They dragged down to her mons, gentle and barely touching, more like a breath than an actual touch from her mouth. Sharon's hips twitched impatiently, her chest tight as she held her breath and continued to watch Andrea lower her mouth until she was millimeters away from Sharon's engorged clitoris. That moment Andrea pulled in Sharon's scent - when her eyes closed and she groaned deep in her throat and bit into her plump bottom lip - was the exact moment Sharon lost all sense of self-restraint.
Her own tongue slipped out of her mouth, curving up and licking her upper lip while she pulled Andrea's head down to her wet flesh. The first stroke from the blonde's tongue was majestic; she shuddered and sighed, falling back down on the bed properly. Andrea shifted and used her palms to spread Sharon's thighs farther apart. She mouthed and licked at Sharon's labia, running her tongue along creases and slipping between folds to get a better taste of Sharon.
When she had been woken up earlier in the night, Andrea had teased her relentlessly. Now, there was no teasing. Sharon's hands locked behind Andrea's head, and the blonde let out one of those long moans that made the brunette feel completely desired in a way that she still wasn't used to after all this time.
Andrea covered her clitoris with her mouth and rolled her tongue over it, swirling in a circular motion a few times before she started to suck on the nub. Hums vibrated against her clit and traveled up and down her body, hitting every nerve. Andrea kept her hands on Sharon's breasts, tweaking hard nipples, working her tongue and lips with the same rhythm her fingers started.
"God, yes," Sharon breathed, turning her head to the side and into her pillow. "That feels incredible."
"This?" Andrea mumbled, dragging her tongue up Sharon's slit and then pulling long and hard on her clit. Sharon responded with a positive moan, putting her hand atop Andrea's and squeezing down. "This?" she then asked, flicking her tongue over the side of her clit, where it was most sensitive for her. And Sharon's eyes rolled back into her head. "Or this?" she moaned, mouth wide and eager, like she could dive in and stay there.
Sharon's breath stuttered - uh uh uh.
"I can never get enough of you," the blonde murmured, and Sharon believed her.
They'd gotten lost in each other over and over tonight, and as much as Sharon wanted to revel in the feeling of being the only thing that could satisfy the blonde's hunger, she could feel her body tensing and preparing for an orgasm. And she wanted that even more. She rolled her hips towards Andrea's mouth and quivered while the blonde lapped and kissed, creating a steady rhythm that was sending Sharon over the edge so very quickly.
Her thighs pressed to either side of Andrea's head, and her fingers worked through blonde hair. Rushed breaths and whiny moans mixed with the sound of her blood rushing and the wet sound of Andrea licking and sucking her. The warning of the orgasm was hot and tight in her abdomen, where she curled and twisted, unable to stay still.
"Andrea!" she shrieked, eyes squeezed tight. The blonde moved her hands down to Sharon's hips, nails digging into her bucking hips. "Oh, fuck - - please!"
She was nearly silently when it hit her, hard and fierce, almost too much for her at first. But then her body fell into it, rolled along with the waves, hips raised so that her weight was on her shoulders and feet. She cried out loudly and held on to Andrea for as long as she could, body trembling and then falling, wet and tired.
When Andrea moved up to her mouth, Sharon kissed her, long and hard, licking the taste of herself from the blonde's mouth. Andrea stroked her hand down Sharon's damp, trembling body while they shared several kisses.
"You are going to kill me," Sharon laughed out into Andrea's mouth, glowing with warmth from the inside out.
Andrea chuckled right along with her, slowing their kisses down to lingering brushes. "I promise to make sure you enjoy every moment."
Sharon let out a satisfied hum as she smiled lovingly.
The End. Thanks for reading.