"Oh, and Ivy…" Rachel said, moving to whisper in Ivy's ear, "the potion wore off." Ivy gaped at her until Rachel put her finger under Ivy's chin and closed it for her

Chapter 4

"I don't know what you're talking about…" Ivy began, trying to remain calm even though she was panicking inside. Rachel smiled and kissed Ivy on the cheek.

"It's ok Ivy, I know you slipped me a potion. I don't blame you. In fact, I should thank you for giving me that extra little push. I don't know if I would have ever told you how I felt if you wouldn't have done it." Rachel confessed, looking down at her socked feet.

Ivy stood absolutely still, completely shocked.

"You… you knew? And you're ok with it? That's so not what I expected to hear from you…" Ivy babbled.

Rachel smiled at her again and started walking backwards toward her room, motioning for Ivy to follow.

Ivy managed to make her feet move, all the while trying to calm herself.

You can do this Ivy. You've wanted this for years and now you finally have your chance. Don't panic… don't panic!

Rachel sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Ivy to her by her hips, resting her head against Ivy's flat stomach.

"I've wondered what it would feel like to be close to you like this for so long" Rachel whispered.

Ivy hesitantly ran her fingers through Rachel's fiery mane, eyes closed and a shy smile playing upon her lips.

"I dream about you, you know… I wake up some nights covered in sweat, my heart racing. I've loved you in my dreams… I've touched you countless times. I've had you hanging on the edge of ecstasy, completely at my mercy. I've heard you beg me to touch you… to let you cum. I've teased you and been teased in return."

Rachel laughed softly. "I'm surprised you never knew. I can't believe you didn't smell my arousal all the way in your room."

Ivy just gawked, completely floored at how honest Rachel was being, though more so the fact that Rachel had wet dreams about her.

"Oh?" was all Ivy could say, the word coming out more like a squeak.

Rachel held back a snort of laughter. It was a rare occasion indeed to put Ivy Tamwood in such a state.

She ran her hands across Ivy's flat stomach, her fingertips sliding underneath the tight black shirt she was wearing.

Ivy's brain stopped working as soon as she felt Rachel's hands on her skin.

Rachel nuzzled the newly exposed skin.

"You're so warm and you smell so good…" she half whispered, half moaned.

Ivy opened her mouth to respond but all that came out was a soft whimper.

Rachel stood and slipped Ivy's shirt off, running her hands down Ivy's sides to her hips.

Ivy bit her lip and closed her eyes, whimpering again.

Rachel leaned forward and kissed Ivy deeply.

After the shock wore off, Ivy started kissing back. She ran her fingers through Rachel's hair then down her back, lightly digging her nails into Rachel's back.

Rachel moaned at the feel of Ivy's nails dragging up and down her back. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue along Ivy's bottom lip, seeking entrance.

Ivy complied immediately, her tongue sliding into Rachel's mouth in return.

Rachel moaned into Ivy's mouth and pulled Ivy's hips into hers, grinding.

Ivy growled and picked Rachel up, Rachel's legs wrapped around her waist.

Rachel broke away from the kiss gasping for air and Ivy started kissing her neck.

"Oh god, Ivy" Rachel moaned breathlessly. She grabbed fistfuls of Ivy's ebony hair, her hips grinding against Ivy's on their own.

Rachel ran her hands across Ivy's shoulders, the muscles rippling under her silky skin.

She found the clasp of Ivy's bra and opened it, taking off the offensive article of clothing.

Ivy started sucking on Rachel's neck, making Rachel shiver in the most delicious way.

Rachel ran her hands down Ivy's fit torso and fumbled with the zipper on Ivy's tight leather pants.

Sensing Rachel's frustration, she sat her down on the bed and stepped back slightly.

Rachel pouted and Ivy laughed softly. "I'm going to help you out, just sit there and watch" Ivy said with a wink.

Ivy slid the zipper down slowly, locking her eyes with Rachel's.

She opened them and slid them slowly down her silky legs, inch by inch.

Rachel was practically drooling. She made to get up and Ivy shook her finger at her. Rachel sat back down, pouting again.

"Patience, little witch" Ivy chastised.

She tossed her pants aside and stood there in front of Rachel, in all her glory, in nothing but a silky black pair of short-style undies.

"Like what you see" Ivy asked after a few moments of silence. Rachel simply nodded her head, not trusting her voice.

Ivy walked up to Rachel and stood firmly between her legs, snug between her thighs.

Rachel leaned her head against Ivy's chest, planting little kisses all over her. Her mouth found a hard nipple and she took it in her mouth, sucking gently.

Ivy moaned at Rachel's hot mouth wrapped around her hardened nipple. She ran her fingers through Rachel's fiery hair, her other hand running up and down her back.

Rachel smiled and gently bit Ivy's nipple, getting a loud moan in return for her efforts.

She switched to Ivy's other nipple, her hand playing with the one she just got through sucking on.

Rachel slid Ivy's panties off, the scent of Ivy's arousal filling her nostrils.

Rachel turned Ivy around and pushed her down onto the bed, quickly climbing on top of her.

She kissed Ivy fiercely, lightly nipping her bottom lip. She kissed her way down Ivy's neck, down between her breasts, down her stomach.

Rachel spread Ivy's legs and kissed her way up each thigh. Ivy's scent kept getting stronger and it just kept making Rachel get wetter. She licked her lips then bit her bottom lip, looking up at Ivy.

Ivy was gripping the sheets, her eyes closed and her lips parted slightly. She looked down at Rachel and whimpered.

"Tell me what you want me to do, Ivy" Rachel purred, her hands gripping Ivy's upper thighs.

Ivy's breath hitched and she closed her eyes. "Please Rachel…"

"Please what, Ivy? I'm not going to go any further until I know what you want right now. I want you to let go of your inhibitions and let yourself feel with me."

"I'm going to make love to you Ivy Tamwood, and I want it to be a wonderful experience" Rachel finished, her lips brushing against Ivy's nether lips with every word.

Ivy trembled and moaned slightly in frustration. "Please Rachel, I want you to taste me…"

Ok guys, how was that? I hope that this chapter was a good start for the continuation. I obviously can't end the story here, so expect another chapter (if you guys want one, that is). Reviews are awesome, so drop me one if you have a second and feel compelled to do so. Oh, and I know ya'll think I'm evil for leaving it here, but good things come to those who wait, right?