The bang of the bedroom door echoed throughout the house as Vanessa slammed Charity back against it and somewhere in the back of her head the vet was glad that there was no one else in the house. Their lips crashed together as they allowed the pent-up energy between them to escape. It had only been a few weeks since that fateful night in The Woolpack, but to them it felt like it had been much longer. However, whereas that night Charity had been the one to take the lead, Vanessa was the one in control now.
Pushing her thigh between Charity's legs she brought her lips to the other woman's ear and whispered, "I've been waiting weeks for this," and to emphasise her point she bit down on Charity's earlobe.
"Hey, that's all on you sweetheart. I was good to go whenever," Charity panted out.
"Shut up, Charity," Vanessa grumbled while she pulled the pub owner off the door and over to the bed. Suddenly the need for skin on skin contact became too much and Vanessa took a step back to try and figure out the best way to remove Charity's tight-in-all-the-right-places dress.
Sensing Vanessa's dilemma, Charity turned around so her back was facing the woman and pulled her hair over her shoulder, allowing the vet to see the zipper that ran down the back of her dress. Stepping close to Charity's back, Vanessa slowly lowered the zip, making sure to trace her fingers down the newly exposed flesh. Never one for modesty, Charity allowed the dress to slip off her shoulders and spun back around to face Vanessa whose face quickly went slack.
Vanessa had seen Charity naked before, but she had not seen her like this. Charity was wearing a matching black, lace bra and underwear set with a matching black garter belt that held up, what Vanessa had previously believed were tights, but were, in fact, stockings. On her feet, completing the look, were Charity's stilettos. Vanessa had never seen her in lingerie before and she was a bit breathless at the sight.
She gulped, "Fuck."
"That's the idea, babe," Charity smirked as she sauntered over to Vanessa and pulled off her jacket, throwing it behind her., followed quickly by the tie that had laid around the other woman's neck.
"You know," she started as she began undoing the buttons of Vanessa's shirt, "this whole power-lesbian look you've got going on is really hot and everything, but you're wearing way too many clothes right now, don't you think?" The raised eyebrow and cocked head that accompanied Charity's question was too much for the other woman who in short order, and faster than Charity had ever imagined possible, removed her shirt, shoes, and trousers.
Both women stood a couple of feet apart for a few moments, taking in the form of the other before crashing together in a desperate kiss. Stumbling backwards, they fell onto the bed in a tangle of arms and legs, their lips not parting for a moment. Remaining items of clothing were flung off and soon there was nothing separating the bodies of the two blondes. Nails dug into flesh, as both women held onto the other as though their life depended on it.
Taking initiative, Vanessa rolled over on top of Charity and pinned her hands to the mattress on either side of her head. The display of dominance from the usually docile vet sent a wave of heat through Charity who instinctively rocked her hips up to try and create some friction to take the edge off the pressure building within her. Smirking, Vanessa lowered her lips to Charity's neck and slowly began working her way down the other woman's body. Reaching her destination, Vanessa looked up and made eye contact with Charity. Shooting the breathless woman a grin, she lowered her head.
As soon as Vanessa made contact, Charity's back arched, desperately trying to get closer to her. The first time they had slept together Vanessa had been so nervous, but this time was completely different. Vanessa was sure of herself and had clearly memorised all the things that Charity liked because within minutes Charity's hands were twisted in her hair holding her close as a litany of swears and 'yeses' fell from her mouth, and her whole body trembled. Resting her head on Charity's thigh, Vanessa waited for the other woman to come back to herself. When she could finally move again, Charity reached down and pulled Vanessa up and kissing her deeply and humming at the taste of herself on the vet's lips.
"God, you're good at that," Charity breathed out, clearly still needing a minute, "give us a second and I'll repay the favour."
"No rush, I know it takes you a bit longer to recover, what with you being a Granny and all," the vet laughed out.
"You cheeky mare!" an indignant Charity replied before pouncing on Vanessa, 'I'll show you just what this granny can do."
Hours later, the two lay side-by-side with their heads at the foot of the bed, sweating, sated, and panting. Neither spoke for a long time, too busy trying to control their breathing and regain feeling in their legs. Vanessa seemed to recover first as she rolled over and lay her head on Charity's shoulder. Under her ear she could hear the other woman's heart beating fast. Regaining some of her senses Charity brought her arm up and around Vanessa's shoulder and pulled her in, as though she couldn't get close enough to her.
"That was…" Vanessa started, unable to find the right word to describe exactly what had just happened between them.
"Incredible? Sensational? Out of this bloody world?" Charity offered, smirking.
"Yeah. All of the above."
The two lay in bed for a long time after just talking and both were comfortable enough with the other by now that neither bothered to get dressed again. It occurred to Charity as she listened to Vanessa tell a story about a run-away rabbit she had dealt with at work the other day that she had never been this comfortable with someone before. Usually after sex she either left, made the other person leave, or she went to sleep. She had never just lay in bed talking and laughing with someone. She supposed this was what a normal relationship was like. She didn't even flinch when she considered that that's what this thing with Vanessa was now: a relationship. She actually quite liked the idea of being in a relationship with the other woman. She just hoped that Vanessa felt the same too.
