"I'm sorry I forgot to buy your guacamole."

Stef chuckled. "You really are a saint, aren't you?"

"Pretty much," Lena teased.

Stef swept a devious gaze over her wife's body. "A hot saint."

"Really?"

"Oh yeah," Stef purred. Removing her seatbelt, she leaned across the seat and kissed her gently as Lena slid off her own seatbelt. She began dusting kisses along her jaw and down her neck, making her intensions very clear.

"Oh whoa, wait we can't do this," Lena protested, trying to keep a level head as her skin tingled beneath each kiss.

"Why not?" Stef's lips continued their trail.

"The kids are right inside."

"Like they're going to come looking for us? Please." Unconvinced, she resumed enjoying the softness beneath her wife's sharp jawline. When Lena reached to turn up the radio, Stef smiled victoriously before covering her soft lips with her own. The heat between them was tangible; each kiss fueling the fire.

"Why don't we take this somewhere a little more… comfortable?" Lena barely finished the suggestion before Stef eagerly leapt into the back seat, kicking the steering wheel in her haste. "SHHH," Lena giggled as the car horn echoed through the silent neighborhood. Their laughter filled the car as she much more gracefully followed her wife to the back.

They kissed hungrily, filled with reignited passion. They were like teenagers making out in the backseat and Stef enjoyed the mischievous flutter of anticipation in her belly. Apparently the nervous excitement of possibly getting caught was the same; whether by your parents or by your kids. She pulled the band out of Lena's hair and the wild curls fell in a curtain around their faces. Burying her hand into that irresistible mane she pulled Lena closer, urging for more.

Straddling her lap, Lena frantically pushed the jacket off of her wife's muscular shoulders. She struggled to get it down any further and finally grunted, "Take this off." Stef wriggled out of the jacket and tossed it aside. "Better, love?" She smirked and brushed back a tangle of dark curls.

"Much," Lena replied, her voice deep in her throat. Leaning down she pressed a kiss to Stef's freshly exposed collarbone. Her tongue drew a trail along the pale, delicate skin of her neck and she felt more than heard the low moan come from her wife's throat. Stef's hands aimlessly wandered the slender body that weighted her against the seat of the car. Every inch of her skin was on fire and her mind was numb to anything but the sensation of Lena's mouth caressing her earlobe. A gentle graze of teeth was too much. She inhaled sharply as the wicked flames of desire spread through her body, licking their way up her spine. Her strong hands gripped the back of Lena's thighs and her back arched in pleasure, closing all the space between their bodies. Lena was relentless. Immensely enjoying the passionate reaction she was evoking, she visited all of her favorite spots. Her mouth explored Stef's jawline, the tender spot behind her ear, the smooth flesh below her chin and she reveled in every moan and squirm that each location provoked.

She shifted her focus back to Stef's mouth, simultaneously slipping a hand beneath her shirt. Her long fingers slid across the warm skin that stretched over tight abs, continuing north while their lips worked fervently together. When her hand finally slipped under the satin edge of her lover's bra she drank in the carnal sound that escaped against her lips. The weight of the breast in her hand as she cupped it felt blissfully familiar. She found comfort in realizing she knew this beautiful body as well as she knew her own. The thought spurred her on and she teased the sensitive flesh eagerly, delighting in the light sting on her thighs where her wife's grip tightened in response.

Lust raged through Stef's core, her heart pounding out of her chest. Her skin was left scalding everywhere Lena touched; her hips involuntarily grinding between the long legs she held so tightly. She needed more, needed to be closer. She tugged feverishly at Lena's teal blazer until it dropped to the floor. She ran her hands up those willowy arms and pulled the straps off of the narrow shoulders to reveal the naked breasts from beneath the silky fabric. They were small and perfectly round, so smooth and gorgeous. Stef brushed the tip of her tongue over one of the dark nipples, making it stand erect. She kissed the supple flesh around it before taking it fully between her lips. She savored the sweet skin, gently biting, suckling with urgency. Lena gripped the back of the seat with one hand, the other still beneath the blonde's t-shirt. Her head fell back, exposing her long neck. Her back arched as Stef pulled her deeper into her mouth.

Her body hummed as Stef's lips danced across her chest to give equal attention to her other breast. With each nip of teeth, each flick of wet tongue, every brush of soft lips Lena's need burned hotter. The hand running down her torso branded her skin as it inched her floral jumpsuit further down, exposing more of her body. She felt Stef's fingers edge beneath her panties and a moment of panic cut through the fog of desire. She cursed herself for not wearing a skirt and worried about a neighbor or one of the kids finding her here half naked. But the worry vanished as Stef's fingers slid into the wet curls between her legs; sexual desire trumping fear.

They wasted no more time, both aware that they'd already been out there too long. Stef glided her fingers along the slick folds before settling in. Their lips clashed together in passion as Stef expertly worked her wife's body. She quickened the pace of her fingers, building her up to the edge before cruelly abandoning that sweet spot, slipping her fingers back to dip inside her core. Finding it sweet and wet, she curled two fingers forward, making Lena buck hard against her hand. She relished in the sinful friction of Lena's hips grinding harder in desperation. Soon Lena curled her body around Stef's, panting heavily, biting her lip to try and swallow the primal sound crawling its way out of her throat. Stef refocused her attention on Lena's clit; using more pressure, circling faster. Just as Lena hurtled toward the edge, her breath rushing in hot bursts against the blonde's ear, Stef whispered, "Come for me, my love."

Electricity exploded, pulsing through Lena's veins as she finally lost control. Her moans filled the car and her hands were full of blonde hair as she desperately clung to this side of madness. Stef's fingers slowed, bringing her lover back down gently. She held Lena close, her heaving body collapsed, pinning Stef against the seat. She remained still, listening as she allowed her wife to catch her breath.

As her panting slowed Stef began brushing kisses along her dark shoulder. "So how was it?" She asked with a knowing smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. "Mmm," was all Lena could muster. Her body was still tingling and she could feel the flush that spread across her chest. Pulling herself back to a sitting position, she was not quite ready to let go of the moment. She looked down into the sparkling eyes and kissed the thin, pink lips of the woman she loved; lingering there where she felt so at home.

Reluctantly, she dismounted, rolling onto the seat beside Stef. "When was the last time we did something this crazy?" She asked, pulling the top of her jumpsuit back into place.

"Oh, I can't even remember. Probably before we got the twins." Stef slid her jacket back on.

"Well, I think we need to make it more of a habit."

"I certainly have no objections to that," she said, running her fingers through the tangle of blonde hair on the back of her head.

Lena finished straightening the lapel of her blazer. Then, looking at Stef with an eyebrow cocked suggestively said, "I have an idea."

"And what's that exactly?"

"Why don't you go say goodnight to the kids while I go upstairs and uh, clean myself up a bit." She smiled. "Then you can come join me in bed so you can enjoy some 'other stuff' too."

"Mmm. That is a great idea." She leaned over and kissed her wife one more time, a bubble of excitement already noticeable in the pit of her stomach.

As they exited the car, the two women looked around suspiciously. Deciding that the coast was clear, they walked to the house hand in hand, hoping no kids were downstairs to witness them sneaking in.