This is totally smutty. It's the first time I've ever written anything like this so please be nice. I'd love reviews. Or prompts. They'd be great too. So summary: Misty and Delia are working in the greenhouse until Misty decides she doesn't want to do that anymore.
Misty and Cordelia were working on some new concoctions in the greenhouse, while Stevie played in the background. Or at least, that's what they were supposed to be doing.
"Delia, I don't wanna do this anymore. I'm hungry," Misty complained.
Cordelia didn't look up from the plants in front of her. "Then, go in the house and make a sandwich or something, Mist."
Misty snuck up behind Cordelia and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's waist. "But, Delia," Misty whined. "That's not what I'm hungry for." She raised an arm and pushed Cordelia's hair off the nape of her neck. She pressed soft kisses there.
"Misty, what if one of the girls comes looking for us?" Cordelia's protest ended with a moan.
"Who cares?" Misty offered as an answer. She kept kissing Delia's neck as she hummed along with the Stevie Nicks song playing.
Cordelia set the items in her hand down on the counter and turned in her girlfriend's arms. She captured her lips in a passionate kiss. One hand cupped Misty's cheek while the other slid down her back to grab her butt. Misty moaned into their kiss.
Spinning them, Delia pressed Misty's back into the table causing Misty to moan even more. Delia made a move to shove the, until recently, important plant research off the counter. Misty suddenly pulled out of the kiss and grabbed Delia's wrist. "Don't do that! You'll hurt the plants! Come on, let's head inside," Misty shrieked before dragging Cordelia out of the greenhouse towards the kitchen.
Delia resisted the urge to laugh at her girlfriend. She went with her willingly. Cordelia pressed Misty's back against the kitchen door. They could hear laughter of the new, young witches on the other side of the door. "We can't go in there right now," Misty noted. Delia's hand wandered down to the bottom of Misty's skirt. Delia pushed the skirt up slightly. Misty's hands found a perch on the Supreme's shoulder and pushed lightly. "That don't mean I wanna screw you against this door," Misty laughed.
Cordelia started to laugh as well. Soon, they were both giggling uncontrollably and trying to stifle it as to not attract any unwanted attention. "Okay, here's the plan. We're going to walk calmly through the kitchen and head straight for our bedroom," Delia said. Misty just nodded in response.
Misty stepped to the side and Cordelia opened the door slowly. Misty grabbed Cordelia's right hand in her left and laced their fingers together. Zoe was in the kitchen teaching a lesson on something. Neither of the women stopped to see what. Zoe noticed the women and set the students to practice what she had just taught them. "Hey," Zoe called to Cordelia and Misty. "What are you guys up to?"
Without thinking, Misty sex-addled brain immediately responded, "I'm goin' upstairs to screw her brains out." All chatter immediately ceased in the small room. Cordelia's face was burning with a deep blush. Misty didn't seem to know what she said was inappropriate because she just squeezed Delia's hand and dragged her towards the stairs.
Once out of sight of the other girls, Delia grabbed Misty's waist and pulled her close. Misty into Cordelia's eyes confused. "What're you doin'? This ain't anymore private than the other side of the kitchen door," Misty stated. "Misty, you can't say things like that in front of the girls," Cordelia hissed quietly. "Like what?" Misty asked. She was genuinely confused. Cordelia sighed and rested her forehead against the younger witch's forehead. "Like what you said in the kitchen. It isn't appropriate." "Why? Those girls know what sex is, don't they?" Misty asked with her brows knitted. "Of course they do, but that doesn't mean they need to know about our sex lives, do they?" Cordelia countered. Misty's mouth formed an O as she realized what Delia was saying. "'m sorry, Delia. I didn't realize." Misty apologized. Cordelia laughed. "I know you didn't, Mist." She grabbed Misty's face in her hands and kissed her firmly. "Come on let's go upstairs." Misty nodded eagerly and let her girlfriend lead her up the stairs.
Giggling quietly again, the two aroused women scampered up the stairs two at a time. Delia stumbled on one of the steps and fell down with Misty landing on top of her. Delia cried out in surprise. Misty quickly straddled Cordelia's lap while she sat on one of the steps. She leaned forward and kissed her Supreme deeply. Delia's hands immediately went to Misty's hips. "We haven't even made it into our room yet," Delia mumbled against the swamp witch's lips. "Don't care," Misty mumbled back.
"Good heavens," a high-pitched voice exclaimed. Both women looked up to see the Myrtle Snow standing at the top of the stairs holding the railing. This time it was Misty that started to blush. "We're sorry. We sorta fell down and….got…carried away," Misty said standing from Delia's lap. She offered Cordelia a hand. Cordelia took it and laced their fingers together as Misty helped her stand up. They were standing to the left of the stairwell as Myrtle came down the right side. "We were just headed upstairs," Cordelia explained knowing Myrtle knew what was going on between them. "I see. Well, I suppose I'll see you at supper then. Have a good time," Myrtle said as she continued down the stairs.
The women looked at each other before bolting up the rest of the stairs. At the top of the stairs Misty grabbed Cordelia's waist and kissed her while simultaneously forcing her to walk backwards towards their shared room. Delia was lost in the kiss when her back suddenly hit the door. "Mmm, Misty, let me open the door. Then, we can get to much better things," Cordelia whined. "Why? Don't you like kissin' me, Delia?" Misty laughed into her girlfriend's mouth, but didn't relent with her kisses. "You know that isn't it. I just love the other things your mouth can do," Cordelia clarified. Misty stopped her kisses to look Cordelia in the eyes her mouth hanging open. Delia never talked like that.
Cordelia took the opportunity to twist the doorknob and step inside their room. Misty's eyes widened when the door swing open, and she started to fall forward. Cordelia quickly slung her arm around Misty's waist to keep her from falling to the floor. Delia giggled as Misty tried to find her footing. Dropping her arm from Misty, Cordelia took a step towards the door to shut it quietly. The others in the house didn't need to be alerted to what was about to happen in this room.
By the time Cordelia had turned around, misty was already laying on their bed half-naked. Delia throws her arms up and frowns at Misty. Misty propped herself up on her elbows. "What?" she asked. Delia motioned to Misty's appearance. "Why did you do that? It was my job." Delia pouted. Misty laughed responded, "I could put 'em back on, but that seems counterproductive." Delia stayed in the same position and pouted some more. "Look, Dee, if you don't get over here soon I'm just gonna half ta finish this myself. Then, you won't get ta take nothing offa me, and neither of us wants that," Misty pleaded with Delia's physical state.
Delia shot one for glare at the swamp witch before bounding over to her and leaping on the bed. Misty giggled as she bounced slightly. She rolled towards Delia and wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hey, Dee?" Misty implored. Cordelia looked at the beautiful woman beside her. Misty's hair was all over her face. Delia pushed a few errant strands back into place and cupped the woman's face. "Yes, Misty?" Cordelia answered. Misty looked deep into Cordelia's eyes. "I love you so much" Misty whispered. Cordelia smiled at the younger woman. "I love you too," Cordelia replied before kissing Misty soundly.
As the kiss deepened, Misty's hands began to wander to the waistband of Delia's skirt. Delia immediately lifted her hips in response. Misty slid the skirt off Delia's body. Delia's hands went to the buttons on her blouse. When all the buttons were undone, Misty pushed the delicate fabric of the blouse off her lover's shoulders. Loving the newly exposed skin, Misty kissed down Cordelia's neck until she got to her collarbones where she stopped for a few minutes to suck at the skin. Her ringed hand came up to cup Delia's left breast. Delia moaned in delight. She slid her hand down the swamp witch's back to the clasp of her bra. She unhooked it quickly and rolled them over so Misty was under her.
She threw Misty's simple bra to the side and moved her face towards the flawless skin in front of her. Leaning down, Delia took one of Misty's pert nipples into her mouth and sucked. Misty voice erupted into a breathy moan. Her nails scratched down Delia's back. Her hips started to move against the older witch's hips. After fumbling slightly with the clasp, Misty successfully unhooked Delia's lacy bra. She practically ripped off her lover. Delia was momentarily distracted by the change in temperature to her upper body, and Misty took this opportunity to palm the woman's breasts and roll them over again, leaving Cordelia just the slightest bit disoriented.
Cordelia gasped as she felt Misty slide down her body. Misty settled herself on her stomach between the Supreme's legs. She then looked up and locked eyes with Delia, whose breath was starting to come in pants. Sliding her thumbs into the edge of Delia's panties, Misty pulled them slowly down Delia's legs, wanting to slightly prolong her lover's torture. "Mist, please," Delia started to beg. Misty smiled. Keeping her eyes locked on Cordelia's newly matching ones, Misty let her tongue slip out and lick Cordelia's slit from top to bottom and back again. Delia was already so wet from their previous foreplay throughout the house that this was almost too much for her. Delia laid her head back against the pillows and bucked her hips up at Misty's face.
After her lovely Supreme lost eye contact with her, Misty fully focused on the woman's most sensitive area right in front of her. Misty pulled the woman's clit into her mouth and sucked lightly. She heard Delia moan loudly and smiled in satisfaction, her own plain cotton panties becoming even more wet with her own juices. Suddenly, Misty decided it would be her mission to bring Delia to one of the best orgasms she'd ever had. Misty slid two ringed fingers inside and pumped hard and fast, hitting Delia's g-spot every time, while sucking and biting her clit. "Oh, God…" Misty heard Delia practically yell. As Delia rode out her waves of pleasure, Misty kept pumping and sucking to prolong the experience.
Delia had probably the longest orgasm of her entire life right here. It took all she had to just grab Misty's arms and pull her up to kiss her. Misty opened her mouth to say something, but Delia put one slim finger against her lips. She panted a few moments before having enough breath to say what she wanted to. "Wow…just wow," was all Delia could get out. Misty grinned and kissed the corner of Cordelia's mouth.
Wrapping her arms around Delia, Misty laid her head on Delia's shoulder. "I know that wore you out, babe." She felt Delia nod and shifted slightly to look at her. Cordelia's entire body was ready to sleep. "Yuh can pay me back later, darlin'." Misty slid out of bed as Cordelia drifted to sleep. "I'll take care a the girls for the next hour or so. Yuh can sleep," Misty stated as she slipped her clothes back on. She kissed Cordelia's cheek quickly before sneaking from the room to see what everyone else was up to.