Authors Note: Chapter two re-edited. Oh and the shout-outs are below. As always thanks for reading and please R&R. I don't own these characters and I don't make any money off these. WARNING: If you are not into or can't tolerate Lesbian relations mentions' of Homosexual relations as well as sexual acts and more some pleas turn back now. No one is holding a gun to your head you don't have to read if you don't want to.
"Talking"
"Thoughts"
"Questions"
Flashbacks
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Pleasant Hill, California 9:00 A.M
"I can't believe I let Hardison talk me it to this." Eliot muttered to himself.
They had just got off of the privet jet curtsey of their client Steven who wanted to help in any way he could to save his resort. They had already gone over the plan. Hardison would act as a personal assistant to Eric Redding once a little something happened to make his present assistant quite, while Nate and Eliot acting as a married couple interested in backing or buying the resort.
Eliot was bit unsure about a fake marriage. He had it in his mind he was a bonified ladies' man. This was hurting his image. There was no way in hell he was kissing Nate. They hadn't even got into the resort turnabout and he was already feeling punch happy. Eliot took a deep calming breath. He only had to get through this for three days. Maybe Hardison would give him a reason to punch him before he lost his patience.
HQ Boston, MA 12:03 P.M
After a nice rump in the queen sized bed in Sophie room the girls were taking a breather from their lovemaking and watching some re-run of SNL on the flat screen in front of the bed. Sophie had two shot glass filled to the brim with bright neon orange liquid. Hardison own version of Redbull.
Sophie didn't know how she let Parker talk her into taking shot of Hardison's sugar drink. That's all that orange soda really was. Sophie preferred Earl gray tea or Cinnamon spice and Parker knew it. Sophie grimaced and took another shoot. Parker was grinning like a fool. Sophie sighed.
"How did Parker talk her into this again?"
Oh yeah her naked sitting Indian style on the table defiantly helped persuade Sophie.
Parker smirked as Sophie down the shot of soda. The look on her face was priceless.
"Aw I'll kiss it better mistress." Parker cooed and leaned closer to kiss Sophie the taste of artificial soda lingering on her lips and tough. Sophie let out a surprised noise as Parker flip her onto the edge of the bed.
"Damn Parker might be small but the girl was unnaturally strong."
Spreading her legs Sophie watched trough lowered eyes as Parker went to work showing her how talented her tough was. Sophie moaned as Parker dragged her tough roughly over her clit. At the rate she was going she would cum sooner then she wanted to. This was oddly reminiscent of their first encounter with each other.
Flashback
Parker moaned as Sophie lips grazed her lift nipple. She hated Sophie's gut and Sophie hated her smarty attitude. They bummed the door as they try to work with the limited space of the closet they were currently hiding in from their job. The bad guy had come home to soon and the girls had to make a mad dash to hide somewhere. In the small space of the closet their hate had reached it climax. This was all hot and flesh and animalistic. Parker was falling into oblivion and Sophie was there to catch her, all hands and teeth and fingers. In those seconds in the closet hate become lust.
End Flashback
Sophie needed this feeling of knowing that Parker was putty in her hands willingly letting her mold her with a mixture of pleasure and pain. That Parker would please her and give just as much as she was given. A part of her wondered how the boys were doing. But it was quickly shut down as the need to orgasm was getting way to close for comfort. Flipping them over Sophie leans over Parker with a feral grin. Parker knows he is in charge if she didn't before. Parker moaned and wiggled in anticipation of what she know would be a long night under the skillful hands of her mistress.
"Please." Parker whimpered
Sophie smirked and looked thoughtful.
"Please what?" chimed Sophie.
Parker huffed and was all game for flipping them back over. She pleasantly found herself hand cuffed.
"Hmm when did Sophie do that?"
"Oh!" Parker squeaks as she is drawn out of her thoughts by Sophie covering her left nipple with whipped cream.
Sophie smirked as Parker let out a surprised yell. Sophie was covering her nipples with whip cream and her belly button with strawberry (Sophie prefers strawberry over chocolate) syrup on her stomach leading down to her dripping lips. With a snap Sophie closes the bottle and proceeded to eat Parker in every way there is (except cannibalism for the people who would read this and think that way. That's a no-no.).Parker watched as Sophie licked the whipped cream off her nipples down into the strawberry syrup on her stomach to her main goal, Parker dripping lips.
Given her a sultry look from behind her eyelashes Sophie preceded to use her tough and teeth in ways that Parker was pretty sure were illegal. If they weren't then at the moment Parker was pretty sure they definably should be.
Parker felt her orgasm build as she slipped out the cuffs use her finger to stroke Sophie's clit as they kissed each other hungrily. Sophie thrust her tough in Parker mouth fighting for control which she won easily. The air began to get hot as the women began to reach their peak moaning each other names as they clashed into sweet bliss. Panting on the bed in a tangle of limbs Parker cuddled with Sophie as they came down from their high just as the SNL thanked the audience for watching.
Pleasant Hill, California 10:30 A.M
Hardison froze looking at the computer. He didn't know what to do with what he just saw… On one hand he though Nate and Sophie had a thing and on the other hand he though he and Parker had a thing, but this was ten times as hot. Hardison smirked to think the only reason he check the computer was because his soda alarm went off and he was about to ape shit on who ever touch his holy water. But he'd let it go this once since what he saw more than made up for it.
"Take that Eliot and you said my soda alarm was stupid. Not so stupid now." Hardison spoke aloud to no one special.
Hardison wondered if he should tell Nate and Eliot or not for about two seconds before deciding against it. Let Eliot figure this development on his own out on his own. He was pretty sure Nate had clue and if not surprise, surprise. He been stuck getting hit on by this Redding guy since he introduce himself as his new assistant. Hardison figured it was karma since he did sabotage Redding's last assistant. Who knew Redding was a closet Homosexual? Hardison didn't care to find out anytime soon.
Authors Note: Chapter three of the re-edited version will be along soon with more shout outs to people so no worries if your name not up there it probably in the nest chapter.
