When Leena emerged from the bathroom, Claudia had to remind herself to keep breathing. She'd stripped down to her own underwear and was happy at her choice of black and red striped boyshorts. "Wow…" she let a long exhale out through her nose and tried to even her breathing. "Very hot."
"Yeah?" Leena smiled, almost shyly, and approached the bed. "Could say the same for you…" She said, running her hand up and down Claudia's bare abdomen, looking down at the only thing the agent seemed to be wearing.
Claudia was lying lazily on her back, a dreamy grin on her face. "Wow… I just, that is…" she mumbled, feeling pretty proud of herself. Leena looked down then smiled back. "They fit okay?"
"Perfect." Leena nodded, moving to boldly re-straddle Claudia's waist.
"So… you on the field, huh? Pretty good to see."
Leena's nose wrinkled and she bent down to treat the agent to a kiss, flirting her tongue along Claudia's bottom lip before nibbling gently. "Hmmm, I wonder if you had anything to do with it?"
Claudia actually giggled, arching up slightly with her hips. "All I said before Artie had a coronary about the missing artifacts was that it might be valuable to bring you along."
"What am I, a sniffer dog?" Leena laughed.
The redhead snorted and grabbed hold of Leena's ass, pulling her down for more friction. "Yes," she gasped, feeling the innkeeper on top of her grind slowly against her. "You're my cute, mop-haired sniffer dog."
Leena had been pecking at Claudia's neck, swirling her tongue over the sensitive parts. She paused, lips still pressed against the agent's neck. "Am I yours?" she mumbled against the wet skin.
"Huh?" Claudia frowned, unable to hear what was said.
Leena took a breath. "Nothing," She shook her head and smiled. "Nothing, come here," she beckoned softly and pulled Claudia's lips up against hers again, groaning softly when she felt a hand clasp against her breast.
Claudia closed her eyes and squeezed with her hand, finding herself in a fascinated trance as the sensations of a hard nipple clothed by thin lace caught her unawares. She moaned lightly, bucking up to accommodate Leena's thighs between her legs. She made a gesture, and rolled them over, grinning as she found herself straddling the innkeeper forcefully.
"You're quite the table-turner, huh?" Leena grinned back contentedly, stroking up and down Claudia's bare chest.
Claudia merely shrugged. "It's what I does," she said, leaning down to peck at Leena's full lips before pushing herself up onto her hands.
It didn't last long; a crippling surge of pain caused her arm and shoulder to jolt and she collapsed down on top of the innkeeper, breathing slowly to stop herself from yelling out. "Hey," Leena frowned, automatically reaching up to stroke the woman's back. "Claudia?"
Claudia rolled off of her suddenly, and winced, rubbing at her left arm irritably. "Must have pinched a nerve or something," she said sheepishly, unable to rid the grimace from her face. "It's been bugging me all day."
"Lie back," Leena comforted with a smile, covering her body with her own once more, albeit this time much more tenderly. "No more workout videos, okay?"
"Got it," Claudia grit her teeth, nodding. Her wince turned into a smile as Leena trailed wet kisses across her neck. "Leena?"
"Mmm," the woman mouthed against said sore shoulder.
Claudia frowned. Now was not the time, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease about what had happened today. "I got hurt today. A few times…" she started, "Only I don't know how."
Leena paused her ministrations and looked up. "Huh?"
Claudia waved it off and shook her head. "It's nothing… I'm just, I dunno… a little shaky is all. And I hate birds."
Leena chuckled then and hooked her arms under Claudia's, ruffling her hair gently and pressing her chest tightly against the agent's. "I won't let any birds hurt you. Or anything else for that matter."
Claudia gave a distant grin at the solemn murmur, trying not to let the sudden thudding of her heart in her ear annoy her. "I know," she whispered, reaching up to stroke Leena's cheek. She reached down, maneuvering Leena's thigh until it was pressed against her center. Biting her lip, she smiled, rolling her hips up to get more pressure.
With her good hand, Claudia reached down, pushing her fingers passed Leena's new panties and smiled at the sensation of trimmed hair, her fingertips becoming moist almost immediately. Pressing the heel of her hand flat against her lover's clit, she let out a wider grin when Leena groaned and buried her face into her neck, thrusting downwards and causing her thigh to provide a delicious friction where Claudia needed it most. In a moment of desperation, Claudia wriggled free and pulled down her boyshorts, throwing them over to the other end of the room before rearranging their position and reconnecting their bodies. Small moans sounded around the room, both of them trying to keep quiet as they brushed against each other, each thrust becoming harder and faster as their arousal increased. Claudia listened to the heavy panting in her ear and froze. Usually, this would have freaked her out. It would have turned her off and she wouldn't have been able to carry on. It had happened before… their first time and the redhead had found herself becoming irrationally irritated by the innkeeper's moans. And yet now, she felt wetness pool between her legs and spread against Leena's thigh at the sound. She bit her lip to stop a loud moan emanating from her throat, and found the darker woman's entrance with two fingers, easing them in. She bit harder on her lip when she felt the immediate clench; Leena's body becoming accustomed to hers.
"Oh god," Leena panted again in her ear, hot and breathy. "Claudia…"
The sound of her own name being said made Claudia take a breath. She exhaled slowly, and soon began to move her hand, thrusting into the innkeeper with a slow but deliberate force. They bucked against each other, hands and mouths clutching and sucking at each other's necks and breasts. Claudia grinned against Leena's nipple, her tongue laving against the soft material of the bra, trying to mark it. She felt Leena begin to shake above her, fingers suddenly becoming trapped; a telltale sign that the innkeeper was close. Wrapping her sore arm around Leena's lower back, she guided her gently, feeling a jumping sensation in her belly as Leena rocked herself to completion, eyes shut tightly, teeth bared in determination. "Let go…" she whispered and that's all it took. Leena's shaking increased, and Claudia thrusted one final time, keeping her fingers still. Leena slumped over and buried her face into Claudia's neck, moving her hips softly to ease the sensations and enjoy the contractions she knew Claudia could feel for as long as possible.
They held each other, breathing in time until the panting lessened and Leena rolled off slowly, and lay on her back, looking at the ceiling. "Wow…"
Claudia merely chuckled, wiping her fingers on her tummy and breathing out a loud sigh. "Leena?"
"Hmm…" Came the worn out reply.
"I loved having you on the field with us." Claudia grinned shyly, watching as her lover rolled back onto her side to face her. Leena leaned forward to give her a kiss.
"Me too," she sighed. "Just… don't get used to it, okay?" Soft fingers stroked at the agent's cheek and Claudia had no choice but to nod in understanding. "Here," she grinned, gently flipping Claudia over. "Time for a massage." She said, and Claudia could hear the nightstand drawer opening quietly.
"Oh ultimate win," Claudia moaned out when she felt the first drizzle of massage oil applied to her back. Her eyes popped open when she then felt Leena's healing hands shift down towards her thighs, her buttocks… in between her legs. "Umm…" Claudia tittered nervously. "That's not where I hurt."
"I know," the husky reply sounded behind her ear. Claudia huffed quietly, desperate to stop the pain in her shoulder as the innkeeper settled at the back of her knees. "Shhh," Leena whispered again, pecking a kiss to Claudia's said shoulder. "It'll be worth it. Just relax," she said, and with that let her gliding fingers venture further towards Claudia's wetness.
Claudia sighed and closed her eyes, her face pressed into Leena's pillow. Soon enough, a grin wormed its way across her face as Leena's 'massage' caused an involuntary rocking of her hips. Thank you, Sophie's Treasure Lingerie. A loud moan suddenly escaped her as two fingers entered her, accompanied by a muffled but otherwise audible, "Thank you."
