The Freebie List – Part 3

Rating: NC-17
Spoiler: none
Disclaimer: I don't own these lovely ladies. Not writing for profit, just for entertainment.
Summary: Fluff piece about goofy stuff happening to our artifact hunters during some well deserved R&R. Reference to a Friends episode (3.05) where the gang all consider what five celebrities would be on their "freebie list"-people they can sleep with without anyone getting upset.

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"Myka, you are so beautiful," HG said softly and ran her hand down her side. Myka sighed softly. When HG pushed her down on the bed again she lowered herself without a word. She shivered when she felt HG's hands on her hips and her fingers grasp her panties. Their eyes met, and Myka nodded. She felt HG slide her underwear off and toss them on the floor. She took a deep shaky breath.

HG stretched out next to her and ran her hand up and down her side, down her legs and up on the side of her thigh, but she stayed away from anywhere where Myka really needed her to touch her. She squirmed a little under the delicious touch. She wanted to tell her to hurry up.

HG chuckled as she watched the emotions on Myka's face. She could tell that she was frustrated by the slow touch, but she had no intention on rushing through this. It was too important.

"Myka," she said softly. Myka looked at her with dark eyes. "This is the first time I make love to anyone in over a hundred years. And it's been even longer since I was with someone that really mattered. I just wanted you to know that."

Myka shivered at the seriousness in her words. She realized in that moment that HG was a little scared too. For some reason it made her feel better. She smiled at her.

HG kissed her and her hand finally found its way to Myka's breast. She gently squeezed it all while brushing her thumb over the nipple. She felt Myka push up against her. She broke the kiss.

"It's all right," she said softly when Myka protested the loss of her lips against hers. HG trailed kissed down Myka's slender neck and across finely defined collar bones. Her hand relentless in its caress of Myka's breast. She kissed the top of Myka's breasts and felt a hand in her hair pushing her down. She grinned. "What do you want darling?" she asked.

"Your mouth," Myka sighed. "I need your mouth on me. Please, please take my nipples in your mouth," she whispered.

HG closed her eyes for a second fighting back the arousal Myka's words caused. Her lips found the nipple and she ran her tongue around it before closing her lips around it. She heard Myka whimper. Twirling its twin between her fingers HG sucked and licked Myka's nipple until it was a stiff achingly sensitive peak. She saw Myka toss her head from side to side. She gently took the nipple between her teeth and pulled, slowly letting it escape her grasp as her teeth grazed over the sensitive flesh. Myka cried out softly. She smiled and repeated it on the other one.

Myka thought she couldn't take any more of HG's touch, but when she felt her teeth against her sensitive flesh she shivered. It scared her for a brief second, but the intense feeling it caused made all fear fly out the window. She pulled up her knee, opening herself up for HG's exploration. Still HG only focused on her breasts, refusing to touch her anywhere else. She gritted her teeth and grabbed the sheet. She needed more.

HG watched Myka's face. She was a little flushed, her eyes closed and lips separated. She was breathing heavily and now and then a soft moan escaped from her lips. HG trailed her fingertips down Myka's side and her hand settled on Myka's thigh. She heard a content sigh from her and gently pushed on her knee. Myka opened her legs for her without hesitation. HG inhaled her scent and closed her eyes for a moment. Her hand moved slowly towards Myka's center. She ran a finger over her soft folds feeling the generous wetness. Myka pushed off the bed and gasped at the touch.

"Oh god, Helena," she whispered.

HG smiled around the nipple in her mouth. Her fingers gently brushed over Myka's center. "Oh darling, you're so wet," she whispered. She dipped a fingertip into Myka and circled her opening waiting for an invitation. She grinned when Myka's hand closed around hers, pushing her inside. She heard Myka groan as her long fingers touched her soft insides for the first time.

"Oh Helena, so good," she sighed.

HG started a slow rhythm moving against Myka. After a moment she added another finger. She was glad that she'd been looking at Myka's face, or she would've missed the angelic smile her action caused. She rubbed her thumb against Myka's clit watching her getting closer and closer. HG leaned down and whispered in her ear. "I want to taste you."

Myka whimpered. "Yes. Please." She kissed HG hard. "Please Helena," she said again.

HG didn't need any more encouraging. She slid down until she was level with Myka's center. She carefully parted her folds and ran her tongue along the length of it. Myka cried out. The sound somewhat muffled by her fist in her mouth. HG could see that she was biting down on her finger. She wished that they had more privacy. She would have loved to hear Myka cry out without hesitation, not holding anything back. Soon, she promised herself. Pushing thoughts about the future away she focused on Myka's present need. She sucked her clit into her mouth and flicked the tip of her tongue over it. She held Myka down as she thrashed below her. She pulled a little at her folds exposing her sensitive flesh more. Faster and faster she flicked her tongue over Myka's clit. She slipped two fingers inside of her again and gently curved them upwards. She felt the release start as a tremble and then suddenly Myka's muscles caught her fingers in a vice like grip. She felt the orgasm ripple through Myka's body and she stayed with her, not easing down on her loving caress. When Myka finally relaxed on the bed with a deep shaky sigh, HG kissed her soft folds and slowly removed her fingers. She pulled Myka into a gentle embrace and just held her as she calmed down. She caressed her hair and waited for her to open her eyes. When she did she gave HG a smoldering look. She took another deep breath and then laughed a little. She bit her lip and looked at HG. "That was amazing, Helena," she said softly.

HG chuckled and kissed her. She pulled back when Myka stiffened. "What?" she asked confused.

Myka reached out and touched her lips and she understood. "Oh," she said. "I'm sorry. I should've asked." She started to wipe her face on the sheet, but Myka stopped her.

"Don't," she whispered. "It just surprised me." She laughed. "I don't know why exactly knowing where your lips have just been."

"So it doesn't bother you then?'

Myka shook her head. She pulled her closer and kissed her, pushing her tongue between HG's lips, licking, tasting, sucking her lip into her mouth. HG moaned into her mouth.

"I like tasting myself on your lips," she whispered against HG's mouth.

"Oh god," HG mumbled and a shiver went through her body. She felt Myka's hands caress her and she pushed against her.

"And I'm looking forward to tasting you," she said huskily and pulled HG's shirt over her head.

HG whimpered. "I want that very much," she managed to say before Myka's clever mouth closed around one of her nipples. Then just as quickly as her lips had found her needy flesh, they were gone. "Myka?" she said confused.

Myka was kneeling next to her. She reached out and caressed her soft thighs. Myka smiled and ran her hand over HG's stomach and grinned when she heard her take a deep breath. Her hand finally stilled on her hip. She traced the edge of HG's underwear. "May I?" she asked softly.

"Please," HG whispered and raised her hips. She sighed as Myka slipped her underwear off. She forced herself to stay still, waiting, while Myka's eyes took in her body. A tremble went through her as Myka touched her again. When Myka's fingers brushed over the hair at the top of her center she sat up and pulled her into a searing kiss. Her legs parted as she moved and Myka's fingers slipped down, into her wet center. They both gasped at the sensation. HG pulled back and looked at her. She smiled. "That my darling, is what you do to me."

Myka grinned and ran her fingers along HG's hot center.

"Oh god," HG whispered and her body shook with need. She gritted her teeth when Myka removed her hand. She let go of her and sank down on the bed again. She looked up at Myka who was just watching her. Then she saw Myka raise her hand to her lips and suck two fingers into her mouth, tasting her. HG whimpered. "Oh god."

Myka smiled and made a show of running her tongue around her finger. "You taste good," she purred.

HG groaned. Please, please take that finger out of your mouth darling, she pleaded silently. She started to push her legs together. Surprisingly Myka noticed and understood what she was doing.

"Oh, no you won't," she said and pulled at HG's knee. She moved so she was now kneeling between HG's knees. She put her hands on either side of HG's center and gently pulled the folds apart. She ran her thumb over the softness inside and was rewarded with a moan. "Did that feel good Helena?" she asked.

HG nodded, for once unable to speak.

Myka smiled and repeated the caress. Then she removed her hands. HG started to protest but Myka silenced her with a kiss as she stretched out on top of her. "I know it's torture sweetie, but this is my first time touching you. I plan on being very thorough," Myka said.

"Oh darling, I don't know if I will last that long. How about you spend all day tomorrow being thorough?" she suggested.

"Tempting, but no," Myka said and grinned. "I might do that too, but for now you're mine."

HG groaned and pushed up against her. She shivered when Myka's lips again closed around her nipple. Her curly hair caressing her chest. She felt Myka's lips pull at her nipple and then it slipped out. She repeated it again and again until HG whimpered with need. Then she gave the rosy peak a soft kiss. "You have such tiny little nipples," she said amazed. "They are so adorable, and so very tasty."

HG whimpered again, tears in her dark eyes. "Please Myka," she begged.

Myka looked at her and realized that she needed release. She kneeled between HG's legs and raised her knees, opening her up. HG eagerly complied. She leaned down and looked at her pink folds. She'd never really thought about a woman's private parts before, not even her own. She peeled HG open and marveled at how pretty it was, with its shades of pink and so very, very soft to the touch. She ran her thumb over her clit again and HG arched to meet her touch. She removed her finger and heard HG sigh in frustration. She leaned closer and tentatively touched her tongue to HG's folds. She heard her cry out as the tip of her tongue touched hot flesh.

"Oh god Myka," she moaned loudly. She put a hand in Myka's hair, holding her in place, pushing up against her mouth.

Myka tasted her. The experience was different than what she had imagined, but far from unpleasant. She touched her again and then leaned back a little running her fingers over the soft folds. She circled a finger at the entrance, remembering how good it had felt. HG pushed against her and she let her finger slip inside. She gasped at the intense heat that suddenly surrounded her finger. She moved her finger, trying to find a rhythm.

"More," HG whispered, and she added another finger. Her action causing another sigh from HG. She touched her tongue to HG's clit again, this time circling it. She heard HG whimper and smiled. She raised her head and looked at her. She was so beautiful. Then HG's dark eyes met hers. "Darling," she said hoarsely. "Please, I need you to stop playing," she begged.

Myka smiled and bent her head again. She pulled at HG's folds with her left hand and flicked her tongue over HG's clit faster and faster all while her right hand kept up the steady movement inside of her. It didn't take much before HG cried out her name. She felt her body convulse over and over again as the orgasm rippled through her. Finally she lay still on the bed. Myka pulled her hand free and a shiver went through HG but otherwise she lay absolutely still. Myka started to wonder if she'd passed out. She quickly moved up so they were side by side. She gently touched HG's cheek. "Helena, are you all right?" she asked softly. She yelped as strong arms pulled her in for a tight hug. HG kissed her hard as she rolled on top of her. "Thank you darling," she said and grinned at her. "I like the taste of me on your lips," she said with a smirk. "Seems like everything is in order, even after a hundred years in "storage"."

Myka shook her head.

HG moved so they were lying facing each other. She looked at Myka, seemingly looking for something. Myka smiled. "That was so amazing Helena. I don't think that I've ever been able to give someone that much pleasure."

HG smiled. "I'm glad. I was a little worried there for a moment, that maybe you had changed your mind," she said softly.

Myka cupped her cheek. "That was never the case," she said seriously. "This is new to me Helena. I wanted to experience it, and I wanted to learn what makes you feel good," she added softly.

"And?" HG asked, knowing there was more.

"And I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to…" she stopped embarrassed. Why was it so much harder to talk about this when you weren't turned on beyond belief?

"Taste me?" HG chanced a guess.

Myka nodded, unable to look at her. HG gently cupped her cheek. "That wouldn't matter one bit. Not everyone likes to do that. There are plenty of other ways to make love to a woman," she said reassuringly. "So what's the verdict?" she asked with a smile.

Myka smiled shyly. "It was unbelievable," she whispered. "You taste really good," she said and bit her lip.

HG laughed and pulled her to her. "I do, huh? Good to know." She kissed her and could still taste herself on Myka's lips. "I guess I do," she said and grinned.

Myka grinned back. She sighed contently as she snuggled up against HG. HG pulled the comforter over them, enveloping their cooling bodies in a warm cocoon.

"Tomorrow I'm going to take my time discovering every little thing about you, and you can't stop me," Myka mumbled sleepily against her chest.

HG's eyes flew open. Oh lordie, she thought.

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Across the hall a frustrated Pete was wide awake in his bed, staring at the ceiling. Mixed emotions ran through his mind and body. The faint sounds coming from HG's room were unmistakable. He was angry with himself for being jealous of HG. Myka was like a sister to him, but there was also that tiny little part of him that found her incredibly attractive; the side of him that he had only let out once, during their fashion assignment in NYC. He knew that his feelings had surprised Myka, and he had seen in her eyes that she was a little uncomfortable with it. He knew he was not her one, but knowing it and accepting it were two different things. He groaned as the sounds started again, and pulled a pillow over his head. He could still hear them. He sighed frustrated and tossed the pillow aside. He grabbed his favorite pillow and the comforter and left the room. In the hallway the sounds were louder and he realized that it was HG's voice making those unmistakable little noises. Which meant that Myka was…. no he couldn't go there. Then he heard her softly cry out Myka's name. With a strangled sound he ran towards the stairs and the quiet escape in the downstairs living room. The couch was really too small for his large frame, but tonight it was absolutely perfect, because it came with complete silence.

THE END