Sarah pulled Cosima back down to her, feeling her clone's fingers curl and move inside her perfectly, in a way she had never been treated before. One of her hands found its way to Cosima's pebbled nipple, brushing her thumb over it gently at first, but the pinching and nipping at it again, thinking about the question Cosima had posed. "This is more of what you wanted I think, Cos." She inhaled sharply as Cosima stretched her fingers deeper into Sarah, a bit of a tease for her comment. "But I'm not sorry." Sarah sported her own snarl-like smile, then pulling on the scientists bottom lip with her teeth.
As Sarah allowed a deep moan to leave her as Cosima left her lips and began to pay more attention to what her fingers were doing. She could tell that with a few more touches in the right places, she would be able to bring Sarah to the edge, and she was eager to do just that. Her thumb, once again, found the bundle of nerves, pressure being applied in slow circles, her eyes focused on Sarah's, both women not daring to blink in fear of missing any part of this situation. Cosima noticed Sarah's eyebrows twitch, and she knew something was up. Without stopping her fingers inside and outside of Sarah, she drew attention to the punk's expression. "I'm a bit concerned as to why something is on your mind right now, dude." She pressed her fingers into Sarah a bit harder for effect, but wasn't expecting them to have that much of an impact so quickly.
Within a second of Cosima's comment and thrust of her fingers, Sarah, while thoroughly was enjoying being the center of attention, wanted to feel Cosima in a way she had never thought she'd need to before. "You're the only bloody thing on my mind Cosima." Sarah said, forcing Cosima down onto Felix's bed with authority. "And believe me I'm not through with all of that business you're a pro at, but…" Cosima stopped Sarah from speaking as she pulled her down onto her, Sarah's fingers fumbling between Cosima's legs as they kissed intensely. She had never actually fucked a woman before, but helped that Cosima was one, and even more, her clone; it didn't take long for Sarah to find just what she was looking for.
"Holy fucking Watershed." Cosima said to the ceiling as Sarah's fingers did things she wouldn't have expected them to be able to do so well so fast. "Sarah," Cosima breathed, her fingers grabbing at the area just below her stomach but just above her destination. "pick yourself up." She adjusted Sarah's hip so that her back was arched, and Cosima was able to slip her fingers back into Sarah, just as Sarah was about to do to her. The Darwinist listened as Sarah cursed under her breath, obviously not expecting this to happen. "Just move your hips-." Cosima cut herself off as Sarah followed suit, catching on quickly. And as Sarah stilled her body against Cosima's fingers, her own slipped in, watching her clone's face to make sure she was doing it right.
Cosima's head arched back just as Sarah's had, and the punk could make out red spots from where she had been sucking on Cosima's neck. "That's good then, yeah?" She asked, though short of breath; Cosima's fingers were curling again within Sarah. "I'm gonna take that as a yes." Sarah breathed, smiling as she began to rock her hips against Cosima's fingers, glad to keep this going for a little while longer. Sarah could tell she was close to her breaking point; she just wanted to be sure she could get Cosima to hers in time.