AN: Stef surprises Lena. A revelation is made, and a question is asked.
Chapter Four
"What do you wish for right now?" The woman on the other end of the phone asked her girlfriend.
"Are you somewhere private?"
"You can't answer a question with a question, remember?" Stef laughed "But to answer your answer: yes I am."
"Then I wish..." Lena dropped her voice to the seductive tone she reserved for their more intimate moments "that my legs were over your shoulders."
"Naughty," the blonde smirked.
"Looks who's talking," the curly-haired one struck back "I hate that you're out of town!"
"Yeah?" The other woman asked as she went up the steps "How much?"
"I hate it more than when you leave," Lena stated "no...more than when you have to work late. No, I hate it more than...the most hateful thing that can ever exist. That's how much I hate that you're out of town."
"Then why don't you open the door?"
Lena jumped off the couch the moment the bell rang, and looked through the peephole. She sprung the chain, fiddled with the locks and finally threw the door open to reveal the woman standing there in her police uniform.
"I thought you didn't have to be back until-"
"Kiss me, woman!" The blonde commanded as she stepped into the apartment and wrapped her arms around her.
Their lips came together hungrily, and Lena had already stripped her lover's jacket off by the time they had fallen onto the couch.
"Door," Stef said as she pulled away.
Lena jumped off the couch and was all over her the moment the lock clicked shut.
"Easy there," Stef laughed as her belt was undone and her shirt was pulled out. The buttons were being released at a really alarming rate and her stomach was becoming more exposed by the second.
"Lena!"
She was silenced by a deep kiss while her shirt was thrown off.
"Bedroom," one of them moaned before the other could say the same thing.
The sanctuary had been lonely since the policewoman had left to provide security for the mayor when he'd left to go on some kinda-
"You're wondering how I'm here early, aren't you?"
"Yeah," Lena admitted as she kissed her neck.
They knelt on the bed, facing each other.
"The mayor cut his trip short. Something about his daughter getting appendicitis and he had to hurry back to-"
Lena was satisfied enough with the answer to kiss her again as her hands fiddled with her own pajama shirt.
"I could help you with that," Stef said when Lena had half-undone the buttons.
"Hurry," came the growl, as the curly-haired lover dropped her trousers...and her underwear...in one tug.
Stef laughed when she realized that Lena was practically naked, and realized that something else was happening to her own pants. Her zipper had been pulled down.
"You are on fire tonight, Ms. Adams."
Lena dropped onto the bed and pulled Stef down on top of her. They kissed even more, as the pajama shirt was discarded and quick-learning fingers played with mahogany nipples. Lena moaned as her girlfriend kissed her neck and licked a trail down to her left nipple, which she bit gently and sucked on until Lena gasped.
Stef's hair came down from the customary work-bun. Lena had freed it while her left nipple was being sucked, and she bucked against her lover like they were joined at the groin.
"Ready to have your wish fulfilled?"
Lena smiled seductively enough for Stef to know the answer to that.
The blonde descended, and threw her girlfriend's legs over her shoulders. The first taste of the sweet liquid at Lena's core was enough to send her into a frenzy. She could never get enough of that taste, of the smell, and of the silky softness of the beautiful, puckered vagina.
She knew Lena's spots by then. The outer ones, anyway. They hadn't gone past outer play. It had been more than enough to satisfy them before.
"More..." Lena gasped as Stef licked around the spot to get her more excited.
She loved it when her girlfriend bucked her hips. Especially when her girlfriend was dripping wet.
"I've barely even touched you yet," Stef laughed.
Lena squinted her eyes and clapped her thighs at the sides of Stef's head. It only hurt for a second, but she knew what was required of her after that.
She licked the second set of lips before her. The nub, the inner folds, and she began to descend. She raised herself slightly and dragged Lena by 90 degrees. Stef knelt by the side of the bed and grinned.
"Hey."
"Huh?"
"Can I lick a little...lower?"
Lena rose on her elbows and looked at the blonde woman.
"You want to...?"
"Just with my tongue. Unless you don't like it."
Lena spread her legs wider, and brought two of her fingers down to spread her outer lips.
"Careful, though," came the warning "I've been known to squirt."
Stef was more excited at the prospect. She licked the erect clit, down to the spot, lower and lower until her tongue circled her lover's entrance. It was like she was asking for permission – which she didn't have to do – and Lena moaned and raised herself eagerly to let her know it was okay to go in.
Lena's tunnel was soft, and tighter than Stef knew hers to be. It was also alive, and seemed to welcome her in. She wished her tongue was longer as she pulled out.
"You're...amazing, Lena. I can't continue..."
"Come up here."
She climbed onto the bed and they lay in each other's arms.
"I'm sorry if that was too much for you," the curly-haired vision apologized.
"I...kinda left you hanging, didn't I?"
"It's nothing I can't take care of," Lena smiled "I'm worried though."
"What about?"
"Why didn't you want to continue?"
"Cos...I wouldn't know what I was doing," Stef admitted "it would be the first time I've ever...I wanted it to be amazing the first time."
"You were doing pretty well, you know," Lena smiled "and your tongue wouldn't be the only thing you could use."
"You mean...fingers? I'm not sure how that would work."
"Can I show you?" Lena asked as her hand slipped into Stef's trousers and over the wet underwear beneath.
"I'm sure you can," Stef laughed, then gasped as Lena's fingers slipped into her underwear and pulled her folds apart. A middle finger deftly stroked her clit, and she writhed.
The tapping got faster and harder, and the blonde gripped the sheets like she was resisting being pulled out of the room. And then the tapping stopped. Lena's other hand helped as she removed Stef's underwear.
The bra came off, too. It only seemed fair to equalize the clothing situation.
Lena kissed her. They made out, not just because it felt good, but because it gave Lena an excuse to roll her deeper into the bed. She wouldn't have to kneel on the floor to do it, and she preferred to lay on her stomach while pleasuring her lovers. This particular lover deserved extra attention, which she was glad to give.
She licked the clit, as her fingers rubbed the labia. She felt Stef open up, and her legs were wide apart and bucking against her. Her tongue descended, and teased all of the blonde's spots, before she finally tasted the inside of her lover's tunnel. Something told her she should get used to the feeling. That she should remember this particular woman's spots, and where her lovely little birthmark was, just a few inches to the left of her entrance.
The tongue went out, and licked its way up to the clit once more. The fingers left their position, and began to move downwards.
"May I?"
"Oh yes," Stef was breathless when she replied.
Lena slid one finger in, and carefully stroked the walls around her. She pulled the finger out, causing a protest from the recipient, before she slipped two fingers in.
They found a rhythm fairly quickly, and Stef began to moan Lena's name repeatedly. Harder, faster...until Lena found that she could finally go deeper.
The curve was almost perfect, and she felt the hard ridges that could only mean one thing. She stroked it, and her lover screamed in complete pleasure.
It only took a few more strokes, and a series of orgasms rocked Stef's body. Lena withdrew when she was done, and discovered that her own body was mimicking an orgasmic seizure.
She rolled over on her back next to the other woman and reached down to touch herself, but Stef batted her hand away, still gasping from the experience she was still having, and stroked maniacally at her lover's clitoris.
Lena came with a guttural growl, and they both lay motionless as they recovered. Stef rolled onto her side and looked at the panting woman beside her, who shut her eyes and moaned as another series of shivers rocked her.
"You..." Lena gasped "you're going to have so much fun with me."
"Ha," Stef laughed "look who's talking."
She kissed Lena's shoulder and waited for the fits to pass. And then she looked at her again.
"You look worried," her girlfriend remarked "what's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong," Stef sobbed "everything's so...it's so right, Lena."
The curly-haired woman rolled onto her side to face the blonde and kissed her on the cheek.
"I was going to say something when you opened the door," she went on, and a tear fell from her eye "but I suppose you had your own surprise planned. I didn't know you could pounce like that."
"You're laughing and crying at the same time," Lena laughed back "it's cute."
"Would it be rude to say this right after we've had sex?"
"Be rude to say what?"
"I mean...you did just give me my first vaginal orgasm."
"Stef? Say what?"
"And you have given me multiple-"
"STEF!"
"I'm in love with you."
"I'm in love with you, too," Lena said, as if she had just realized it "I've never felt this way about anyone before. I should have known...it's just so..."
"Deep?"
"Yes. It's like going on an adventure and coming home at the same time."
"Now you're making me blush."
"You're cute when you do that," Lena giggled, and Stef leaned in to kiss her.
They broke apart after a few moments. Lena wasn't finished talking.
"I'm sorry I waited so long to tell you," she went on "we've been together for almost a year now. I've known for ages...I just...I didn't want to rush you into anything."
"By telling me that you love me?"
"By U-Hauling," Lena laughed "it's a temptation I've had to resist from the moment we met."
"That would have made for an interesting conversation," Stef laughed "hi, I'm Stef. Hi, I'm Lena. Let's grind our vaginas together and make each other...wait..."
She had said U-Hauling.
"As I said: it's like going on an adventure and coming home at the same time. I'd like to make that last part permanent. I want you and Brandon to move in with me. We'll need a bigger place, and one close to school so we can-"
Stef kissed her to shut her up, and to show how happy she was.
"Now we're both crying," the blonde sighed as she tried to wipe her face.
"Don't go yet," the curly-haired woman commanded her "just hold me."
That's enough for the binge-uploading this weekend. There shall probably be more additions to this. Please review. And happy 4th of July to the US readers. To everyone else: we should be happy every day, so whatever.