All four members of the, so-called, Conductors of the Metaphysical Examination rushed to their lockers on the second floor of the former fire station to get their gear on after receiving a call about a possible class three apparition. It was almost ten o'clock at night and three of the four ladies were exhausted, making their way to grab their equipment. Dr. Jillian Holtzmann, being the fastest and most awake of the group, was already in her jumpsuit by the time Dr. Erin Gilbert had made it up the stairs and opened her locker. "Oh, shoot!" The five foot, five inch tall brunette spoke while she took out her own jumpsuit. "I didn't bring another shirt to wear underneath."
"It's fine." Erin's high school best friend zipped up her own suit. "Just wear your bra, I've done it before." Gilbert stared at Dr. Abigail Yates for a moment before slightly shrugging and unbuttoning her nice, baby blue blouse.
"I'ma wait out in the car." Patty Tolan put her proton pack on over her shoulders before heading toward the staircase to leave. Just before she closed her locker, she gave Holtzy a light pat on back while the short, quirky engineer got lost in a moment. Her locker was the second to last one on the left and Abby's locker stood in between hers and Erin's, whose locker was the last on the right. But the moment Abby finally shut the door to her maroon colored locker, Jill had witnessed Gilbert, the former particle physics professor, rid herself of her shirt. Unaware of her friend's staring, Yates grabbed her pack and headed for the stairs as well before shouting to both Erin and Jillian.
"Hurry up, guys!" The shortest of the group with glasses ran down the steps and headed out to the Ecto-2, just recently borrowed from Patricia's cousin.
Holtzmann's eyes were locked open as they fell to notice Erin's figure. She had a pretty fit stomach, which sort of shocked Jill as she never pegged the scientist for a woman who worked out much. The muscles in her abdomen slightly cut through the skin and Jillian grew nervous as her own eyes moved up to Gilbert's breasts. She wore a simple, but quite elegant black brassiere that pushed her bosoms up just enough to cause Holtzmann to swallow hard before her eyes continued to linger. They proceeded to shift upward and landed on the scholar's sharp collar bones. The blonde unintentionally licked her lips and moved her gaze to barely notice the alluring shoulders that were currently in motion while Erin stepped her feet into the Ghostbusters uniform.
It wasn't until the taller woman's first arm was pushed through its sleeve that Jillian realized how long she had been watching the half-undressed female. She cleared her throat and grabbed her proudly self-invented proton pack before leaving Erin alone. She ran down the stairs as fast as possible for two reasons.
One, to get away from the woman she had secretly been crushing on for months, and two...to cool off. Her body temperature had risen upon the sight of Erin in just a bra and the wind from running down the staircase was sure to help her hinder the sudden boiling in her blood.
After Holtzmann had left, Gilbert zipped up her jumpsuit and pulled her hair back in a ponytail. She closed her locker, as well as forgetful Jillian's, before bending over to pick up her own proton pack to leave. She could still feel her cheeks blushing and the warmth in her own face when she headed toward the first floor as well. She hadn't noticed Holtzy looking at her until she left in such a rush and nearly knocked her over when turning to approach the staircase.
It didn't take Erin too long, however, to just brush it off and think nothing of the moment as she was sure it was just Holtzmann being the idiosyncratic weirdo that she was. It wasn't the first time she had caught Jillian staring off into space, most likely day dreaming about some new inventions. So she shrugged it off, guessing that's what had just happened (though she wished it wasn't while she had been topless), and asked herself if she was ready to go catch a ghost.
When the gang returned to their station after the bust, they had found that Kevin went home already. Abby and Patty shook their heads as they headed up to the lockers with their gear. Jillian stayed on the first floor while she reorganized some of the equipment around the downstairs lab. Erin lagged behind Patty and Abby, too tired to enthusiastically ascend the stairs. She yawned while climbing the first couple of steps and Holtzmann watched her go up, seeing the exhaustion in the woman's demeanor.
Patty was the first to go home followed by Abigail, who yelled up the stairs to the other two to remember to lock up before going to bed. Holtz and Erin had the night shift tonight and neither were quite looking forward to it. Gilbert was always sitting at her desk on the first floor, rocking back and forth in her chair attempting to ignore the state of boredom. Holtzy was too attached to her bed at home to find excitement in the night shift as the cots in the station were hard and almost flat, like a hospital bed from a war in the 1940's. They actually reminded her of the beds she slept on in the orphanages as a child.
It was normal for the blonde to spend the majority of the night up in her lab but tonight for some reason, unbeknownst to Erin, she stayed downstairs with the other woman. It was quiet between the two and Holtz found herself thinking about earlier. Gilbert felt too tired and lazy to change out of her uniform right away. She slouched in her chair behind her own desk while Jillian stared at her, still in her jumpsuit, remembering that she was shirtless underneath. The woman who wore yellow lensed glasses bit the inside of her cheek, watching the particle physicist play with a pen on the desk in front of her.
Erin could feel the other woman's blue eyes on her and she refused to look up. Beginning to feel uneasy, her mind flashed back to the moment they were heading out for their bust. She began to have the same feelings in this moment while she felt Jill's eyes, possibly undressing her in her mind. Gilbert uncomfortably shifted in her chair, fixing her posture as she nervously started to bite the end of her pen.
Unaware of what was happening, the former employee of Columbia University quickly looked over at the blonde who sat on the edge of Kevin's desk. She wanted to say something, but before she could open her mouth, Holtzmann opened her own. "You look tired."
Yes, she was. Extremely tired! But for some reason she didn't admit it. "Mmm...just a little bit, I guess." Erin swallowed after speaking, feeling butterflies in her stomach as she had no clue what was going on in either of their minds.
"You should go up and sleep." Holtz politely suggested before grabbing one of Kevin's desk knick knacks to fuss with.
"No, I'm alright." Erin basically whispered and suddenly she felt the need to cry, yearning to know why Holtzy was acting so weird around her lately.
"You sure?" Gilbert faked a small grin and Jill wasn't buying it. "Go on. It's alright. I'll watch the phone for a couple more minutes."
Immediately wanting to get out of there, the brunette took the offer and stood from her chair, stretching as she yawned again. Her eyes watered after the action and she squinted, hoping to keep them open so she could successfully make it up to the sleeping hall. When she reached the top step, she wasn't quite sure if she had the energy to change out of her jumpsuit, but she forced herself to walk to her locker to take out her pajamas.
Downstairs the eccentric inventor bit the end of her glasses, hating herself for being so afraid. She had noticed Erin's flirting with Kevin and sometimes felt sick, knowing Gilbert wouldn't give her the time of day. Crushing on a straight woman was probably the worst thing for her, but she honestly could not help it. She wanted so badly to talk to her, but she wasn't too good at the whole emotions thing. Nor could she speak properly unless it was about science.
But being alone with her was eating away at Jillian. She knew that if they were to ever have a conversation about this, now would be the perfect time. She sighed and headed up to greet the drained woman at her locker. "Um, hi." Holtz was unsure if that was a good way to start.
Still holding her pajamas, Erin turned around. "Hey." Her eyes flicked to her left before back to the blonde.
"I, um..." She didn't know what made her do it, but without hesitation, Holtzmann walked right over to the taller woman, pressing her lips to Erin's.
The simple lip lock grew a bit more intense and Gilbert's head began to spin. She was right. Her coworker had been acting funny lately and now she knew why. The brunette pulled out of the embrace. "What are you doing?" Her voice was raspy with shock. They just stared at each other for a moment and the closeness caused the taller of the two to drop her sleepwear to the floor below them. She had just been kissed by a woman and the only thing that ran through her head was how much she actually enjoyed it.
"Jillian." The former scholar realized this was the first time she'd ever spoken the blonde's first name. She wanted to protest, telling Holtzy that she wasn't into girls, but she hadn't time to do so when the shorter one pressed her lips into hers again, pushing her back against the lockers. She pulled out of the, surprisingly soft, kiss and looked down at Gilbert's jumpsuit. Seeing the woman's eyes shift caused Erin to look down at herself as well, wondering what was about to happen. She felt all the blood rushing to her head and she gulped before looking back up to the quirky engineer.
Soft fingers reached up, grabbing ahold of Erin's jumpsuit zipper and slowly pulling it down. The brunette watched her with dismay, unsure if any of this was a good idea. She began to feel light headed, knowing she loved this little weirdo (as a dear friend), but also knowing she didn't want this. She finally found the strength to reach her own hand up to grab Jill's, attempting to stop her. But she found herself helping her instead. What am I doing? She asked herself, finding it harder to breathe all of a sudden.
Both their hands stopped when they made it to the end of the zipper and Erin caught a case of chills, just now realizing her stomach and breasts were slightly exposed as the opening of the suit was still held together pretty well. It wasn't until Holtzmann reached for the fabric that Gilbert realized she was still hanging on tightly to the blonde's gloved hand. The lust she saw in Jill's eyes through her yellow lenses, forced Erin to rest her head on the cold locker behind her. She let go of Holtzy's hand and closed her eyes, feeling the other woman push the slit of the jumpsuit open even more. Afraid of her own thoughts, she reopened her eyes and looked down at Jillian, kicking herself for loving the grin on the blonde's face.
After reveling in the sight of the brunette's figure, Jillian looked up into Erin's tired, sea blue eyes. She noticed the tears of conflict and confusion that were building up in them. Looking down at her own hands, Jill brought one of them up to her mouth, biting the fingerless leather glove while making eye contact with the shaking woman. She pulled the glove off with her mouth, but slowly enough to cause a small whimper to rise in Erin's throat and the blonde did the same with the other glove, letting them fall to the floor with Erin's pajamas.
The particle physicist admitted to herself that it was hot and arousing and she began to fear herself for wondering if she wanted the blonde to touch her bare skin. Whether she wanted it or not, it happened. Jillian's now bare hands, reached up to push the jumpsuit open even more and her hands curiously moved to the area just above her breasts. Holtzmann's warm palms slid upward, passing the flawlessly concaved collar bones. Gilbert noticed goosebumps rise on the back of her neck and she felt faint when Holtzy's hands stopped on her shoulders. They rested there for just a moment before shaping the roundness of them and pushing the jumpsuit down to her elbows. Her bare back leaned against the cold metal of the lockers behind her, metastasizing her goosebumps.
Gilbert looked down at her own body, blinking nervously as the other woman lightly rubbed her biceps. Soon, sneaky hands found their way to Erin's waist. As Jillian barely touched the taller woman's skin, Gilbert was shocked at herself for not giggling, being the extremely ticklish woman that she was. It made sense however as right now she was too confused and flustered to laugh at anything. She had never been touched so tenderly before and she closed her eyes again, causing two stray tears to fall as she continued to ask herself if she would go through with this or not.
She was surprised to feel soft lips touching hers and she opened her eyes before finally embracing the kiss as well. When their lips parted, her tongue unintentionally entered the other woman's mouth and Jill couldn't help but smile at the invitation to proceed. The kiss grew more intense and Erin whimpered for the second time as she felt the heat begin to grow at her core. Now she knew...she WAS going to go through with it.
She stopped the kiss and took one of Holtzy's hands, kissing the side of the blonde's wrist before giving it a small bite. They looked into each other's eyes as she did so and the hunger in Jillian's sent shivers down the brunette's spine. When she pulled her mouth away from the pale hand, she intertwined her fingers with Holtzmann's and headed to the sleeping hall, standing so her back faced the first bed. They stood for a while, just looking at each other and Erin reached up to pull the hairtie out of her hair, letting her mane fall around her bare shoulders. Giving it a small shake, she saw Holtzy's smile grow when she licked her lips.
Gilbert's heart was pounding and she was still unsure of herself for doing this, but her body disobeyed her mind and she sat down on the bed behind her, staring up at the blonde. She cleared her own throat before slowly laying down, communicating to Jill that she was allowed to join her after she kicked off her shoes and the jumpsuit. Holtzmann crawled onto the bed, her legs on either side of Gilbert's hips. Kneeling over her, Jill reached down to slowly unbutton Erin's blue jeans.
Once they were unzipped as well, Holtzy bent over to kiss Erin one more time. As she did so, her hands moved down her shoulders again before breaking the kiss. She pushed some of Erin's hair behind her ear and smiled down at her. After seeing the trepidation on the frightened woman's face, she stood from the bed once again and pulled Erin's jeans off, letting them fall to the floor with the jumpsuit. She took off her glasses and set them on the stand beside the bed, wanting to get a better look at the woman on the cot.
Gilbert's hands reached up to cup her own face, covering her eyes, now realizing she was only in a bra and underwear in front of Dr. Holtzmann. She took in a deep breath as she felt Holtzy getting on the bed once again. The blonde's hands gently grabbed Erin's and pulled them away from her scared face. "You alright?" The, also quite nervous, engineer laid beside her, propped up on one elbow as she looked down at her. She didn't want to do anything too fast for the woman considering this had all come out of nowhere for the particle physicist.
Erin slowly nodded, looking lovingly into her best friend's gray-blue eyes. "Yeah, I'm good." She barely whispered loud enough for the other to hear.
"You sure? Because we can stop."
The concern in the blonde's voice caused Erin to shudder and she reached up, pulling Jillian's neck down so their lips could meet once again. When they pulled out of the kiss, Gilbert reluctantly looked down at her own body before braving the action of slowly sliding off her wine colored panties. Letting them fall to the floor as well, she frighteningly looked back up at Jill.
The engineer played with some of Erin's bangs for a second before shifting her position so she could hover over the other woman. She kept her hand in Erin's hair before gently pushing her head to the side, exposing more of the brunette's neck. The action caused a sharp inhale to come from the taller woman, but she did not resist as she closed her eyes and allowed Jillian to touch her soft lips to her neck.
Holtzmann nipped and sucked at the woman's skin while she made a trail from the left her neck down to her inviting collar bone. Feeling the warmth of the other woman's tongue on her chilly skin caused Erin to feel herself growing wet and the burning sensation at her core caused her to whimper for a third time that night. Her breathing grew irregular and her eyes finally opened, realizing who it was that was doing this to her. Her fingers clawed at the sheets beneath her and she tightly squeezed them, looking up at the ceiling and feeling every emotion there ever was. She noticed she didn't want to continue, but the numbing feeling in her clitoris told her differently. She wanted to cry, but didn't as the feeling of pure elation overpowered her fear and slight regret.
Jillian's lips had made their way to the inner thigh of Erin's left leg and she caused Gilbert to moan when she blew cool air out of her mouth onto the wet area between her legs. "Holtzmann." Erin's eyes closed again and she squirmed, hating the teasing. Jill placed both hands on either of the brunette's hips, sliding them down to her knees and forcing Erin to spread her legs more, propping her feet up as if they rested on a pair of stir-ups. After getting her to do so, Holtz wrapped her arms around her thighs before licking one and moving her tongue down to Erin's most sensitive area.
At first, it took Holtzy awhile to find Gilbert's trigger areas, but once she did, the brunette found it hard to breathe quietly and a few more whimpers escaped her aching lips. She felt Jillian's tongue against her clit, which started out feeling wonderful, but soon had begun to overwhelm her with a hint of pain. She squeezed her eyes shut, shocked at how strong Holtzy's tongue was. Biting her bottom lip, she began to express her pain as she started to whisper. "Fffff-" Almost like the engineer knew what she was thinking, Jillian moved so her tongue was now lightly grazing the inside of Erin's right fold. While her tongue slid down to align with Gilbert's vagina, the former teacher attempted to finish her exclamation. "...fuuuuu-" She couldn't finish, however, as the rest of the word came out as a high pitched moan and Jill finally pushed her tongue inside of her. She flicked it around the rim of the woman's vulva, causing her to grow more wet and suddenly, very embarrassed.
Gilbert felt her cheeks growing hotter and she expected steam to rise from her body. "Mmm..." She bit her bottom lip, wanting desperately to stop what was happening. Little did she know that Holtzmann recognized her attempts at a protest and she did one last flick of the tongue before pulling it out and fully tasting the particle physicist's natural lubricant in her mouth before she reached her own hand up to wipe it.
She put one foot down on the floor behind her, kneeling on the other in between Erin's bare legs. "I'm sorry." Holtzy could feel her own cheeks growing red and she tried to slow her own breathing while she looked down at the shivering scientist.
The reclined woman wanted to tell her that it was all okay and she was just not ready for the shocking event. Instead, her left leg stretched up, wrapping around the kneeling woman's back and her right leg found itself around the blonde's waist. Gilbert pushed herself to sit up and she was now face to face with the engineer. The shock on Jill's face prompted her to go in for a light kiss, that soon turned sloppy and she tasted her own juices on her coworker's lips. Both of Erin's hands rested on the bed behind herself and she felt the cramping in her fingers from gripping the sheets so tightly beforehand. For the first time during their entire encounter, Holtzmann was the one to moan into the kiss and upon the vibrations of their lips, Gilbert felt the wetness of her core increase once again and now she regretted not letting Jill finish what she had started.
Still kissing the blonde, Erin's left hand let go of the blanket below her and it found its way to her own clitoris. She rubbed it a few times, her legs still wrapped around Holtzy, before using the same hand to find Jill's wrist. Never breaking the kiss, she guided the inventor's hand to her sensitive area, moving it the way she needed until Holtzmann learned what would work on her.
The moment Erin let go and Holtzy added some of her own moves to the action, Gilbert couldn't help but break the kiss as her head lulled back with a loud moan. The closer she got, the more she began to buck her hips, rocking back and forth into the fully clothed engineer. "Faster." The brunette whispered as her eyes closed with her head still facing the ceiling. "Faster." Jill obeyed and quickened the pace, anticipating the moment she had been longing to see from the particle physicist. "Faster." Erin's voice came back a bit and when Holtzmann obeyed again, her moaning grew louder and shorter as she neared her climax. "Yeah. Yeah." The blonde reveled in the expression on Erin's face when she felt her muscles about to contract around Jill's digits. She noticed Erin's right bra strap had fallen down her shoulder and she now wished she could see the brunette's bare breasts, but it was just enough for her to see them moving along as they did.
It wasn't too long before Gilbert finally hit her climax and she let out one long moan before several short ones as her chest moved up and down in an attempt to catch her breath. Grinning, Jillian couldn't help but bend down to kiss Erin on her shaking right knee, which was still wrapped around her. The blonde finished taking her down from her high and she swore she was about to orgasm herself once she heard her name come from the other woman's lips. "Jillian." Erin hadn't finished her quick moans at the time and Holtzmann had to force herself not to push her fingers inside once again.
Due to the intense shaking and pain in her arms, Erin let them drop and she fell back against the bed, her weakened legs releasing the other ghostbuster. It took all of her might not to rub herself once more. Soon, it didn't matter as the exhaustion from earlier caught back up to her and she noticed her own eyes beginning to close. "Jill?" She barely spoke and her eyes were only half open.
"Yes, Erin?" Holtzy was still trying to get ahold of herself as she stood next to the bed, watching Gilbert's beating heart through her chest.
"Could you help me up, please?" She knew she could've gotten up alone if she wanted to, but she was way too tired and her legs were still shaking. Without even opening her eyes, the brunette felt Holtzy grabbing her arms and pulling her to her feet. The particle physicist suddenly remembered how she must look at the moment and she awkwardly reached a hand up to touch her disheveled brown hair. Knowing her face HAD to be bright red, she avoided eye contact with the shorter woman before grabbing her pj's off the floor between them and holding them tightly to her (almost) naked body, hoping she was covering up enough to quickly make it to the bathroom to change and wash up a bit before bed.