Chapter 2

Charity hurried Vanessa down the street. She had drunk half her coffee on route but had given up any intention of eating her toastie. Her priority right now was getting to her girlfriend's house as quick as possible to maximise the little time they had together. Vanessa on the other hand had been very practical as they walked, with her toastie in one hand and coffee cup in the other, the vet had managed to eat most of her lunch.

They practically crashed through the front garden gate and Vanessa thrust the empty toastie wrapper into Charity's hands. The smaller blonde fumbled first around in her bag for the front door keys and then in her attempts to put the key in the lock. Charity could tell how eager her girlfriend was by the way her hand shook as she tried to open the door. It probably wasn't helping that she was stood so close she was practically breathing down Vanessa's neck.

Charity couldn't resist moving Vanessa's hair to the side and peppering kisses down the column of her neck. Vanessa's hand stilled on the key as Charity reached her girlfriends pulse point bit down gently. The smaller woman swung around in her arms and crashed their lips together. Charity responded eagerly, completely unconcerned about the fact it was broad daylight and anyone passing in the street could see them.

The lunch and remainder of Charity's coffee ended up dropped on the doorstep as she cupped Vanessa's face. The smaller woman's hands slid under her coat and then her shirt. The feel of warm hands against the smooth skin of her back was blissful but it also reminded Charity that if they didn't get inside they risked being arrested for public indecency. She reluctantly pulled back from Vanessa and reached over her shoulder, grasping the key sticking out of the lock and turning it until it clicked open.

"Come inside babe" she instructed.

Vanessa nodded eagerly, eyes a bright and vivid blue but her pupils where shot wide. It was reminiscent of the first time they were together, when Charity had offered to take the vet up to her room. It brought a warm smile to Charity's face and she grasped her girlfriend's hand and guided them into the front hall, letting the door swing shut with a slam behind them.

Vanessa threw her bag on the floor, her coat following quickly afterwards. The smaller blonde grasped the lapels of Charity's coat and pulled them together, kissing her hotly, whilst her hands went to work unzipping and removing Charity's outer layers. It was a blur of sloppy kisses and fumbling hands as the two divested each other of their shirts and bra's. Charity pushed Vanessa up against the wall, pressing them skin to skin. Vanessa moaned as he back made contact with the cold surface.

The sound urged Charity on and she hooked her hands under her girlfriend's hips and lifted her up, so Vanessa's thighs were locked around her waist. She rolled her hips into the smaller woman, eliciting a sharp breathy sound. Charity pulled back from the wall, carrying Vanessa with her, through into the living room.

"Fucking hell Charity" her girlfriend gasped.

The taller woman dropped Vanessa down onto the sofa and fell to her knees in front of the vet. She grasped her girlfriend's hips and pulled them to the edge of the sofa, making quick work of the button and zipper on Vanessa's skinny jeans. With one swift pull she brought them and vet's underwear down her thighs and wriggled them off. Vanessa's legs fell apart instantly, inviting Charity into the space between them.

Charity could see and smell how desperate the smaller woman was for her and it thrilled her. She loved the effect she had on Vanessa, how she could make her lose control and step out of her comfort zone. How even her breath ghosting over Vanessa's most intimate parts could elicit the neediest of moans.

"Charity" her girlfriend urged.

It was all the encouragement she needed to press forward and run the flat of her tongue up Vanessa's sex. The smaller woman's hips reared up towards Charity's mouth and she used both hands to press her girlfriend back down against the sofa. One of Vanessa's hands tangled in her hair, nails digging pleasantly into her scalp and urging her on. The other hand grasped at one of the hands Charity was using to press Vanessa's hips down. She interlinked their fingers, something that had become more common between them during and after sex...the need to constantly be in contact.

Charity sucked Vanessa's clit into her mouth and softly sucked, stroking it with the tip of her tongue at the same time. She knew how much it drove her girlfriend wild, loving the feeling of power it gave her when Vanessa moaned and writhed beneath her.

"Oh god that is so good" the vet praised.

Charity upped the tempo, alternating between sucking on Vanessa's clit and flicking her tongue firmly across it. She inched the hand her girlfriend wasn't holding across wet skin before pushing two fingers deep inside the vet and curling them against her inner wall.

Vanessa let out a deep guttural moan and rolled her hips against the penetrating fingers. After a few thrusts the vet started to shudder, her muscles twitching under Charity's hand and around her ears. Charity worked harder, continuing her rhythm as Vanessa came, hard, spasming around her. She could hear blood rushing in her ears and feel the throb of the pulse in her girlfriend's thigh.

As Vanessa started to come down from her high, Charity stilled her hand and slowed the movement of her tongue until Vanessa was finally still. She sat up, wiping her chin on the back of her arm and admiring her girlfriend. Vanessa's skin was flushed pink, covered in a light sheen of sweat and her chest was visible heaving up and down. The vets free hand was flung over her eyes. It never got old, seeing Vanessa so shook because of her.

"Wow" Vanessa chuckled as she caught her breath.

The smaller woman let her hand drop away from her face and stared down at Charity. Vanessa looked sated and happy, her eyes sparkling with an emotion neither of them had dared name yet. The vet's fingers of their interlocked hands danced over Charity's own, her thumb stroking across the sensitive skin on the inside of Charity's wrist. Every sweep of that thumb made Charity's core twitch. She was so turned on but a cursory glance at the clock on Vanessa's wall suggested she would be staying that way for a while. Vanessa was meant to be back in work in ten minutes.

"Shit, look at the time" she grumbled, "I suppose you better get dressed."

Charity climbed to her feet, crunching her shoulders and back as she stood. She was about to step out from between her girlfriend's legs when Vanessa leant forward and hooked her hand in the waistband of Charity's jeans.

"Take your pants off" the vet instructed.

Charity was caught off guard by her girlfriend's insistent tone. She loved it when Vanessa took control in the bedroom, it had been a spectacular surprise the first time it had happen and had only gotten better over time. However, they had two minutes at best and even Vanessa wasn't good enough to make her orgasm in that short a period of time.

"Huh?" Charity cringed at the dazed sound that left her mouth.

Vanessa grinned up at her, slipping own off the sofa and onto her knees in front of Charity. She couldn't take her eyes of the smaller blonde and how her bright blue eyes glittered with mischief. Vanessa, keeping her eyes locked on Charity, leant forward and kissed the soft skin of her stomach just above the waistband.

"Take your pants off" Vanessa repeated, "I'm sure no one will miss me for another fifteen minutes."