A/N: FYI please. I do not own the characters or rookie blue. I'm just "borrowing" them for fluff purposes. No profit or any other pecuniary benefit was derived from this. Thanks.

I'm so sorry for this being so late. I have to admit, I used to write with at least a three to four chapter buffer hence the previous weekly updates. But I posted Chapter 8 just as I finished writing it and it took me a while to get this down. I hope you still enjoy it though. As usual if you have some time, I love hearing anything from you. Thanks.

~0~0~0~

Holly woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Not that she was in a bad mood or felt tired or irritable, if anything she instantly knew that she hasn't slept that well in what seemed like light years. But her usual spot is on the right side near the door, how is it now that her leg is dangling precariously on the edge to the left? It took her hazy, sleep logged brain a few seconds to focus before a smile started to crawl back into her lips when she remembered the events that transpired last night, when she remembered Gail. She kept her eyes closed savouring her sore yet weirdly rested body, feeling the brimming potentials of the day. She stretched, fully extending her legs and arms, reaching for the body she expected to be beside her but the other side of the huge bed was cold and empty, its supposed occupant, a snarky blonde beauty gone.

Holly quickly opened her eyes to confirm what she already knew. Gail wasn't there and her heart dropped in disappointment. Yes, she usually out slept the Cop, especially after nights when the woman wore her out, nobody would believe it but Gail, the woman who hated exercise had great endurance. But her Gail always stayed in bed with her, watching over her, kissing exposed parts of her until she squirmed to wakefulness, a very naked blonde clinging to her. The Officer is one of those "closet cuddlers" who did the sweetest and most "awww" inducing things while she thought the brunette is slumbering or not paying attention.

Sometimes Holly purposely pretended to still be asleep just so she could observe behind closed eyes these uniquely Gail moments. Her lover showered her body with soft feather light kisses on warm mornings which she couples with exploratory caresses all over. She did this intricately, as if making sure that every spot was not forgotten, every inch, loved. On particularly cold days, she oftentimes felt the Cop struggling frantically to make sure that all her edges, from the crook of her neck to the tips of her toes were covered by the blanket which the woman always childishly complained to be too small and short for Holly's long frame. Sometimes she'd wake up and find her feet covered by woolly mismatched socks, the blonde's handiwork no doubt just to make sure she doesn't get cold. These memories evoke such strong feelings from deep inside her.

Gail was so sweet during their times alone together that the Doctor always felt so lucky to see her other side, to be the object of these little things that told her that Gail is someone she could spend the rest of her mornings waking up with, someone she could spend the rest of her life with. The Cop is a conundrum, the perfect mix of incompatible traits that should have been impossible to comingle yet manages to pull off. Cold on the outside yet so very warm and caring when she thinks nobody is looking. She's obnoxious bordering on out rightly being mean, but if you just look a little closer, stay a little longer, you will realize that it's just a defense mechanism designed to protect her inner self that is overflowing with love and concern for the people who managed to get past her rough exterior.

Holly sat up and threw her legs over to the side, the blanket tangled on her tan legs falling haphazardly to the floor. She stilled her movements for a second trying to listen for any sound that would indicate that her lover is just in the bathroom or walking around trying to find breakfast. But the house was quiet, and the usual feeling of her being close, non-existent. She took a deep cleansing breath before reaching towards the direction of the bedside table for her glasses and phone to check if Gail left a text like she usually does when she had an early shift when she remembered the items she's looking for were probably under some furniture around the house, the activities of last night making her usually neat space appear like a tornado passed through. Again, a smile made its way to her lips before she padded her way to the bathroom to get ready for the day. She needs to find Gail. They really have a hell of a lot of talking to do.

~0~0~0~

Gail's been standing frozen by the door for a good ten minutes, her brain engaged in a heated debate on whether to ring the bell or just leave. She doesn't know what to do and as much as she wants to see Holly again, she's afraid she will just screw this up, just like how she screws up everything good in her life.

The weight of the paper bags she's holding is starting to wear on her arms, its sides beginning to tear with the steam and moisture coming from its various contents that she got from Holly's favourite breakfast place from the other side of town. She mentally inventoried its contents. She bought two different teas, one sencha green, the other earl grey, two different coffees, one latte, the other americano. She grabbed a bottle of orange juice from the chiller knowing how the Doctor liked them from that shop squeezed fresh every morning. She also ordered half a dozen donuts, a bunch of muffins, a cup of oatmeal with dried fruits on milk, eggs ben on focaccia, the ham and cheese omelette with a couple of croissants on the side, the breakfast set with bacon, sausages and hash browns and a banana walnut waffle. She knows it's way too much but she couldn't help herself. Holly loves breakfast and she's always overcompensated on food when she knows she has a lot of making up to do. Unlike others with the usual flowers, she brought sustenance good for an army instead.

She swallowed the lump that has been building up in her throat since the moment she stepped in front of this door before finally, finally leaning her head forward to hit the doorbell, the bags taking her arms out of commission. Just as her forehead grazed the button, the door opened revealing Holly with an arm leaning on the threshold, the usual buzz cut short by the surprised yelp she couldn't help escape her mouth. The brunette whose hair is still damp from the shower and dressed in jeans and a large well-used grey sweat shirt regarded her with curious eyes under her spectacles.

"I thought you saw Medusa and became a statute there Gail. Another minute and I would have come out to check your pulse." Holly chided her as soon as the Cop managed to close her mouth from her freak out.

"You've been lurking there all this time?" she asked a bit nervous.

"Uhm, yeah, pretty much," Holly nodded. I heard footsteps and checked the peephole, I saw you standing there, frozen.

"Why didn't you just open the door then?"

"Payback, I guess."

"For what?"

"For stalking me." Holly answered matter-of-factly. "I think it's only fair that I get to observe you without you knowing. Plus, I guess I wanted to see if you'll ever ring that bell or just leave without saying another word." Holly stated softly, a little insecurity boiling into the surface.

Gail looked aghast by the statement. Quickly shaking her head she spoke with all the honesty she could muster. "Hol, I've been stupid so many times, and I know I don't have the best track record, but I promise, and I hope you believe me that I will always be here for you, I will always come get you. It might take a bit of getting used to on my part. I've never needed anyone like this before, but please know that whatever happens, I'm here. I will be here, always. Nothing, no one can keep me away from you, not even myself. Just, please be patient with me?" she added the last sentence in a plea.

The Pathologist' lip started to turn up revealing the most adorable crooked smile Gail has seen to date. Her heart flipped and she felt her stress and anxiety lifting. Why did she dread seeing her when Holly makes everything good, when being with her is easily the most happy she's been in her entire life? Honestly, she can't remember.

"So, are you coming in or would I need a forklift to get you inside?" Holly joked while sidestepping to clear the way. She saw Gail shuffle the hefty bags on her arms, the logo of the café she brought the blonde to once prominently on display. "I hope you left some food for the other customers." She commented when she realized what they were for.

Gail's cheeks reddened. "I didn't know what you'd like, so I guess I overacted a bit?"

"A bit?" the Pathologist laughed, reaching over to help her with one while peeking at the contents, "if I didn't know better, I'd think you're trying to woo me with food."

The Cop smirked, "all of these are for me Lunchbox, except," she pulled the oatmeal from the top of her bag and handed the cup to the brunette while making a face. "That thing is gross!" their easy banter taking over, the familiar ease with each other returning as if nothing ever happened.

The two proceeded to the kitchen, the bags placed on the counter, its contents dumped on top of the breakfast island. Gail observed the brunette, revelling in her every little movement. They worked with familiar ease, getting utensils and folding takeaway bags until a hand accidentally brushed the other and looks were exchanged. Gail was the one who stepped into the smiling Pathologists space and pulled her in for a short and light kiss.

Holly took another second before opening her eyes, relishing feeling the Cops soft lips. "What was that for?"

"Good morning," was the Cop's simple response.

"Well, good morning to you too Officer." Holly leaned in again for another peck. "I could get used to this."

"Oh yeah?" Gail smiled teasingly. She would want nothing more than for these moments to be the norm.

"Except, it would have been immensely better had I woken up with you next to me." Holly added in a playful tone. "Why'd you leave? Just for these?" she asked throwing an overwhelmed glance on the over abundant breakfast food before them. "I mean I love this café but you know I would have loved just toast, coffee and you in bed more."

The blonde busied herself with unnecessarily arranging and rearranging sugar, cream and catsup sachets avoiding meeting Holly's eyes, delaying answering her question.

"Gail?" Holly called on her, her eyebrows quirking in anticipation of an answer. "How'd you get there by the way? I drove you here last night." The brunette continued to ask while walking towards the window and peeking into the street. "You got your car? How?"

"Yeah." Gail hesitantly answered. "I've been up for quite some time," she added under her breath.

"How long exactly is 'sometime'?" the Pathologist probed approaching her, not stopping until she is literally an arm's length away to fully inspect the now slouching blonde. She's still wearing the same clothes from last night so she hasn't been home, and she seems so ragged, her eyes bloodshot and tired, dark circles so very noticeable especially now in the light of this morning. "Gail, you didn't just go out for breakfast did you? - You didn't go home and you obviously don't have an early shift, so what's going on?" Holly prodded, her tone stern.

"I, I went to see Jess – I mean JJ, I went to see JJ." The Cop stuttered, correcting herself when she remembered how her friend was referred to now.

"Why?" the brunette asked, a crook on her forehead appearing as if she's deep in thought. "I mean I know you two know each other, she mentioned you went to U of T together. But why would you go to her after what happened last night? Is she your ex?" Holly added the last question as an afterthought. It's the only thing that makes sense.

Gail shook her head vehemently while answering, "GOD NO!" the thought of it making her hair stand on end, the memory of that one time odd kiss making her cringe. "I mean she's nice and everything but she's not my ex, no, never."

"Ok, so what are you guys? I tried to ask her but she wouldn't open up, said it would be better if we all got together for and I quote 'reminiscing'. But I saw your familiarity with her, you were close, I can tell. And ABIGAIL MARIE?!" Holly added smiling widely at remembering that bit of information she promised herself to tease the blonde with.

"God, stop! That, I think is Elaine's wishful thinking that she will have a perfect little girl, which you know, never happened."

"Why would that name be wishful thinking? I mean it's nice and I don't know, I guess it suits you in some sort of twisted kind of way. I just never pegged you for a Marie." The Doctor teased.

Gail groaned. She dreaded explaining all the little information Jess revealed last night but she didn't expect this particular titbit to be the first one on the table. "My mother is Elaine Marie Adams Peck." Gail rattled the name in mock reverence. "You can only guess what the Superintendent expected when she named her daughter after herself."

Holly laughed. "Gail, come on, you're great. You're more than that, you're amazing! And I'm sure your Mom is so very proud of you."

"Hol, I'm just a beat cop -" The blonde answered sardonically. She couldn't help but quote Liza's infamous words that actually started them on this path.

"Gail!" The Doctor called her name to stop her from continuing. "You're not just a beat cop!" she added emphatically. "I never got to talk to you to clarify this thing 'coz you never gave me a chance, you never answered my calls! But I need to tell you this now, you are not just a beat cop Gail, not to me, not to anyone! Liza is a snob and she doesn't know you like I do, like your friends do."

"I'm not really sure if I'm anything more than that really. Maybe your stupid, idiotic botched boob job friend is right; I don't know what the hell I'm doing." Gail spoke with a little confusion, the words revealing a little bit more than self-mockery. A raw nerve exposed.

"Don't say that! Gail you're beautiful and smart and resourceful. You have sarcasm and wit and your own brand of spank that everybody's jealous of, anyone can only wish for the gift that you have. You're passionate and kind without the incessant need to flaunt and brag about it, and that's something special. I've known it from the time you stopped me from entering my crime scene."

"It was MY crime scene," the blonde cut in, shaking her head but smiling a little. Those words coming from the woman she adores were comforting, like someone really liked her for who she is, idiosyncrasies and all.

"So, why did you go to see JJ in the wee hours of the morning she's not your ex?" The Pathologist asked going back to the point.

"Because I thought she was yours?" Gail responded without meeting the brunette's eyes. She didn't know what Holly's reaction would be. When she heard nothing from her, she continued. "I thought you guys were dating, that she was your 'someone' and I had to make it right."

"You think I'd sleep with you even when I'm still seeing someone else?" The Doctor asked, hurt lining her voice at the implication.

"No, no, it's not like that!" Gail responded urgently, not giving the idea even a second to sink in. "I, we… JJ and I, we have history."

"You just said she's not your ex!"

"No! I mean yes, she's not my ex, but she's my best friend. And although we have not been in contact with each other for the past few years, I have never, ahmmn - not considered her as a friend, a good friend at least." Gail explained before adding, "I am nothing if not loyal."

Holly took a few seconds of silence pondering the statement before she found her voice. "You thought it was another Andy and Nick incident." She stated more than asked. Gail told her all about it during that chemical burn, oxycodone high incident, how she was having a hard time not because she still had feelings for 'that tool Nicholas' but more because of the betrayal part, a friend dating another friend's ex. She regarded the Cop who's now flexing and un flexing her hands nervously before continuing, "You thought you're violating some twisted version of the bro code and you need to get her ok first."

The Pathologist saw Gail lift her head and look at her before bobbing her head in a small nod, the events from last night, the awkwardness, the avoidance, the rushed declarations and the morning getaway falling into perspective. "Gail, I was not seeing JJ like that. And this should teach you a lesson about stalking; you never get the real story! I thought we told each other stuff? You could have simply asked me that. It would have been one simple question and we could have avoided all this trouble, all this confusion!"

"So what about your 'real' somebody else?" Gail queried uncertainly, wanting to make sure that Holly was in the clear. That there's a chance they can work this out.

Holly tilted her head. "We broke up yesterday. After I saw you again at the Morgue, I realized I wasn't over my ex." she answered, another small crooked smile appearing on her lips, waiting for Gail's reaction to the news.

The Cop sought her eyes for confirmation, a swell of happiness taking over her entire being when she saw the smirk, the words slowly making sense in her head. She grabbed the Doctor by the neck for a long, hungry and searing kiss to which the brunette responded with much the same fervour. Gail didn't want to end it but she had to pull away and ask, "You're not over me? I'm the ex right?"

"God Gail, for a Cop, you can be so dense sometimes!" Holly stated with a small chuckle. "I'm crazy about you! I had the hardest time while were apart, I missed you so bad I almost went crazy!"

"Oh yeah?" Gail asked leaning her forehead on Holly's, rubbing her nose against the Doctor's.

"That's definitely a yes." Holly answered before cutting out the playful eskimo kisses and shoving the woman towards the wall for hot, unrestrained, and passionate ones.

Gail was the one to cut it off, hesitantly yes, but she had to push the woman a little bit away. Panting a little, she pleaded, "Holly, wait, wait… We need to talk."

Holly looked dazed when Gail's lips left hers, it took her another beat before she managed to agree. "Yeah, definitely," but her eyes reflected otherwise, raging passion burned behind dark chocolate brown irises.

"Hol, you know I'm not one to trade sex for conversations," the Cop sidestepped away, Holly's 'take me to bed' look making her lose her train of thought. "Where was I? oh right, we really need to talk about stuff." Gail added regretfully, tearing her eyes away from Holly's darkened brown ones so she could muster the courage to delay what they both craved at the moment.

"Ok, talk, right." Holly spoke in a deep raspy voice before clearing her throat and continuing, "We can talk right now. We have a nice breakfast spread right here, I have the day off, and it looks like you do too. We have all the time in the world. What do you want to talk about?" The Doctor asked brushing her hair back and hesitantly inching away from the blonde.

Gail looked confused for a second, what did she want to talk about? Her mind a little bit blown away at realizing the possibility that this might work out, that Holly still have feelings for her, that there was nobody else. "I know it's none of my business and that I shouldn't jump to conclusions without getting all the information first but I really need to ask this and I hope its ok."

"What is it?" Holly asked, eyes sparkling with interest at the way Gail's voice turned serious.

"Why are you seeing a lawyer?" she blurted. "Are you in some kind of legal trouble? What did you do? Are you getting annulled or something? Are you under some kind of witness protection program? Were you in the mafia? Oh god, you're not really a Doctor! That's why they're making you work with dead people! It's actually brilliant! You don't get to kill them coz they're already dead!" Gail theorized, each scenario running wilder in her head.

"What? What Lawyer? I'm not seeing a Lawyer for anything." Holly answered confused. What the hell is she talking about? "I don't know what kind of recon you did these past few days but if you did it well enough, you'd know I met no one else outside my usual circle except Jess!" She exclaimed, adding in a huff, "And I'm a real Pathologist!"

"Hol, you just said you're not dating Jess, and Jess - JJ is a Lawyer, a very good one! She graduated Magna Cum Laude of her class, Editor of our Law Journal and the pet TA of almost all our best tenured Professors in Uni! So the only logical conclusion left for me here is that you're seeing her professionally!"

"Really? I mean yeah, she can be one but it never came up. I mean you don't usually include your qualifications and achievements in between small talk, coz that would just be weird. I guess it could have come up at some point but I guess it never did, we talked more about me…" The woman rambled, getting off point, before recalling Gail's words which made no sense at all. "Wait? What? What do you mean YOUR law journal? YOUR best Professors?" Holly asked, highlighting the words that didn't make sense. Her interest piqued by the slip.

Gail looked surprised for a moment before she realized what the words she let come out of her mouth meant. Of course Holly would catch onto that. She's a brilliant Doctor after all. Gail tried to ignore Holly's piercing stare and instead of answering, she deflected. Not that she's denying anything, it's more like, there are more pressing matters and her stint in law school is not the most pressing matter right now. "Hol, don't change the subject, why were you seeing Jess?"

I'm not changing anything, I'm just going where the conversation is taking us and by the looks of it, I think you have more explaining to do than I have." The Doctor answered, challenging her to try and rebut that.

"I don't know what you want to hear from me Hol."

"The truth would be a good start Gail. And I don't want the cliffs notes version, I want the whole thing, I think I deserve to know that." Holly responded, clasping her hands together in a resolute manner. "I know it's not the easiest thing for you to do, and I know you like to keep things to yourself, but I keep feeling like I need to extract every bit of information from you and you know it's not easy," she confessed, a hint of desperation lining her voice.

The Cop shook her head slowly, the action meant to deny the accusation. "Hey, don't say that please. I'm sorry, I know I haven't been the most open person, I know the only time I share freely is when I'm drunk or drugged but I'm trying, and I'm gonna do better, ok?"

Holly nodded, letting her know she's listening but didn't utter a word, leaving the explaining to the blonde.

Gail grabbed Holly's hand and stepped back slowly pulling the woman together with her and guiding them both down on the couch. "I think we need to sit down for this."

Holly looked at her like she was crazy. What the hell is she going to tell her now?

"So what was the question?" Gail asked jokingly, trying to lighten the mood. Holly hit her face lightly with a throw pillow and she chuckled. "Oh yeah now I remember, thanks for that, Gail teased the woman she loved taking a deep breath before continuing. "You've been asking about the law journal and Jess' time in law school. I actually know all about that stuff because, ahmmm, I, I was there with her," the Cop admitted stuttering at first. "She was my TA and oddly enough my bartender too if you would believe that." she added, her sweaty palms not letting go of Holly's cold ones.

"You went to lawschool?! With JJ?! You're a lawyer?! But you're a Cop!"

"Uhmmn, yeah, technically, I'm both. I passed the bar and everything." Gail deadpanned but Holly just stared at her, surprise and wonder blocking out words. "Is it really that hard to believe?!" she asked, Holly's questions, her apparent disbelief hurting a bit. I'm probably always gonna be just a beat cop in her eyes.

Holly saw the bitterness pass through Gail's eyes. And she knew this incredible human being was again dismissing herself to the side lines, ridiculing her self-worth. She could never imagine how a beautiful, accomplished and amazing woman like Gail could be so insecure, she seemed so small when she's like this, almost like a kid. "I'm not saying it's unbelievable Gail, don't put words In my mouth! I'm just amazed that's all! It's something big and you cannot expect me not to be surprised. You never told me! We talked about stuff; you even shared stories from your Academy days and a few from college, but never something like this!" Holly explained, recalling all their conversations and trying to pinpoint a word, a sentence or anything hinting at this admission to no avail. The Cop pretty much expunged this entire thing from all of their talks as if it never happened.

"I'm a Cop Hol, that's what I do now, I chose this." The blonde answered, biting her lips, before continuing to explain. "I have to admit, I did purposely omit that bit of information from everyone I know but not because I wanted to lie about it. Just because I didn't think it would be important. That it would change how people see me. I hoped I would be enough, just me."

Holly nodded in understanding, seeing how Gail probably wanted a fresh start but she couldn't help but feel disappointed. Gail could have just told her. "Not that I care about any of that Gail, but I always knew you were special, I knew you were smarter than what you led on." Holly answered rather loudly, her words a taking a stronger tone with the frustration she felt.

"How?" The blonde softly asked, looking at her carefully. Unsure of what she wanted to hear.

"I don't know why nobody realises this, but it takes real brains to be snarky! Not just anyone can come up with creative insults and comebacks and you're the best!" Holly tried to explain in the simplest way she knew but she shook her head at how that sounded. "No, not that I think you're cruel and insulting! It's just that, you know what I mean!" The usually wordy Nerd finding it difficult to find the correct words to tell Gail what she always knew, that she is special, she is the best. "I admit I never imagined you'd have a law degree but I wish you told me!"

"Why? Would that make any difference?" Gail prompted a little harshly, still not letting go of the hurt.

"Yes!" Holly answered emphatically. "Not because your education or lack of it is something important, but it would have been nice to shove that information in Lisa's face when she's being so condescending and elitist! That would have been such a nice scene! Why didn't you do that anyway? I'm sure you could have easily put Lisa in her place."

"I could have, but I thought that was how you felt too and at that moment, I was devastated." She admitted, a little bit ashamed.

Holly shook her head wildly, "No-," she started to explain again but Gail interrupted her.

"Yeah, I know, it isn't true. That I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions, but at that moment, I was barely able to contain myself. I was so angry and I had to just get out of there you know? Yeah, I could have easily outwitted your bratty and privileged friend, but if I stayed, I might have done so much worse.

Holly pushed her glasses back, taking a deep breath she just nodded. She knew how Lisa could bring out the worse in people, honestly, it wasn't the first time. "I wouldn't be able to blame you, you know? She's my friend, but sometimes even I have to admit, she deserves it. But seriously, why hide something like this Gail? Why not just tell people? Do your friends even know?"

Gail just shrugged, "they don't and that's how it should be. It doesn't matter Hol, I never considered it as a vital part of who I am now. Plus, it was so long ago! It was part of my confused and misspent youth. I was a rebelling against my family. I didn't know what I wanted to do back then."

"Only you would call having a membership in the Bar misspent." Holly laughed, amusement now sparkling in her eyes.

"It's not a joke Hol! I went to law school just to drive my mother nuts!"

"Your Mom did not approve of your scholastic endeavours?" Holly asked, clearly weirded out by the statement. "I thought she was tough on you, school excellence specially?"

"Yeah, she was a stickler but my family are all cops," the blonde answered trying to explain their setup, what they were, how they were raised. "It's not just me and Steve and my Mom and Dad, its all of us. I'll tell you all about it when we have time but the point is, my Mother did not appreciate the possibility that I might not follow the Peck trail into Policing."

"You really are insane, you know that right?" Holly teased, tilting her head to the side while intently looking at her.

Gail stared at her for a moment before scooting forward to sit closer to the brunette. She reached out and cupped the Doctors tilted face with both her hands, "You know I love it when you do that right?"

"What?" Holly answered leaning in on Gail's soft grip while gazing into those brilliant blue orbs. It made thinking very hard.

"You know exactly what I mean." The Cop answered before closing in the distance between their lips. Holly's crooked smile disappearing under Gail's kisses.

Holly knew she didn't stand a chance when Gail was being this sweet. The blonde deepened the kiss and she instantly felt herself aroused. Responding to Gail's teasing lips, she kicked off her sneakers and straddled the Cop who took no time sliding her hands down her neck, grazing her breasts before heading further down, the blonde's cold hands slipping under the hem of the loose hoodie onto her burning skin to pull her impossibly closer, her warm center deliciously pressing against Gail's tummy.

Gail knew things were getting out of hand when Holly pushed her away removing her glasses and throwing them in the direction of the side table. It was torture like when the delectable woman on top of her slowly unzipped her worn university hoodie revealing a dark blue bra underneath. She felt her mouth turn dry, Holly's bountiful breasts the only spring that could quench the thirst she's suffering. In almost a trance like manner, she lowered her head sticking out the tip of her tongue to take a tentative taste of the exposed skin there, starting from the Doctors sternum before pushing in and softly nuzzling there, Holly's freshly showered scent permeating her nostrils, making her woozy with desire.

Holly moaned loudly at the wet and sensuous feeling of Gail's mouth following the skin lining the brassiere.

Unlike last night, the Cop didn't hesitate this time. She let her hand crawl up the Doctor's back until she felt soft skin interrupted by a piece of garment. In one swift move, she unclasped the hooks to free throbbing breasts into her eager mouth and hand. Her appetite for this woman far from being sated even with the night they just spent loving each other.

The Doctor didn't let the other woman do all the teasing though. Even in her delirious state, she managed to run her hands all over Gail's body, interrupting the blonde's heavenly ministrations enough so she could pull the Cop's shirt off together with that pesky sports bra she's still wearing. She took one long look at Gail's now bare torso, admiring the flawless luminescent skin and pausing when her eyes landed on her breasts, her hardened nipples calling for her to taste them. She pinned Gail's shoulders to the back of the couch and started worshipping the soft mounds, the woman on the bottom making delicious pleasure riddled sounds. She started by showering small and slow kisses around the sides before teasingly running the flat of her tongue across the pebbled tips and blowing cold air on them.

Gail buckled against the sensation overload. Holly was taking her time, making her wait and she couldn't handle the waiting, she was not a patient woman. She was soaking wet below and she wanted the Doctors hot mouth sucking on her throbbing breasts right now and she was willing to beg for it. "Babe, babe…" she called out, her voice hoarse with desire.

"Hmmn." Holly acknowledged, not stopping what she was doing; now adding her teeth to the mix.

"Please… I can't stand this anymore," she pleaded.

"Uh huh." Holly agreed, nibbling under her breasts before giving in to the blonde's wishes. She took one hardened nipple to her mouth and Gail moaned out loud in satisfaction. Holly started sucking on the tip, while her hand moulded and pinched the other in tune with each suck, a slow pleasurable rhythm making Gail throw her head back in abandon, letting the brunette do her bidding.

It didn't take long before Holly sensed Gail's need grow, she felt her restlessly squirm where she sat and her hands gripped at her shoulders almost painfully, a needy whimper punctuating her breathing. Regretfully, she left the glorious breasts she was worshipping and threw Gail a dark hooded gaze. She knew what she wanted to do and she purposely slid down the side of the couch, falling lightly onto the rug covered floor on her knees. She rubbed Gail's flat tummy, kissing her stomach going down until she reached the navel and giving it ample kisses. Going further, she made her way to her waist, the snug jeans hampering her trail south. She stopped the kisses to Gail's grunt of protest but in a second, she started tackling the button and then managed to unzip the jeans. She was about to ask for permission to remove the tight garment when Gail lifted her legs to assist.

Holly smiled inwardly when she laid eyes on Gail in the raw. She knew they were just at it last night but seeing this gorgeous woman in the light of day make her mouth water, her body almost vibrating with want and desire. She climbed Gail's fever hot body, making sure her hands graze all Gail's sensuous spots until they were again face to face.

Gail opened her blue, darkened by desire eyes to Holly's smiling brown ones. Seeing the passion and the love shining there, she grabbed her by the neck and kissed her with all her might, letting go of any anxiety, all of her fears. At this moment, nothing was more important than them being together like this. She kissed the brunette fervently, tongues and teeth clashing, urgency taking over.

Holly allowed the blonde to take control of the kiss but after letting her take her fill, she pulled back. Gail wanted to complain but before she could voice out her objection, Holly was already nuzzling at her neck. She licked and tasted her pulse point before sliding back down and planting wet sloppy kisses on her chest. She pushed herself off the couch to crouch in front of the woman who now looked at her with the most intense blue eyes, her building anticipation for what Holly was intending to do making her more flush more by the second.

The Doctor caressed Gail's waist, her lips again making contact with Gail's navel. She used her tongue to delve into its depth, her mouth sucking on the soft skin there and the Cop let out a small throaty cry. She could almost feel it. Holly inched her kisses down, following the barely visible line going further south. The brunette heard the woman hold her breath when she reached the threshold, her hold on the blonde's waist helping her pull the woman closer to her now waiting mouth. She used the tip of her tongue to find the clit of the now quivering woman in front of her, making teasing circular motions around the nub. Gail couldn't help but buckle up from where she was sitting, reaching over to grab onto Holly's ears, her knees jerking with each wet flick.

The brunette gained more steam at Gail's obvious pleasure. She sucked at the nub hard before flattening her tongue to widen her coverage, making big licks to taste her more fully. The Cop at the prodding of Holly's hands now had her legs wrapped around tight the kneeling woman's shoulders. The shift in position gave Holly better leverage to use her impossibly agile tongue. Gail moaned harder and harder, pushing herself more into Holly's open mouth kisses, straining rigid against the couch until another strong stroke on her clit brought her to a shattering end, an orgasm after another hitting her body until she couldn't hold on anymore.

Holly rubbed her hands all along her Gail's long legs, keeping her mouth in place to make sure the blonde came down slowly from her high.

Gail lowered her sated body onto the soft couch, pulling her lover who was now making her way back up into a tight embrace. This woman's love making is always an exhilarating experience. She tried to catch her breath, she needed to recover, she needs to pay someone back and she had a good plan on how to do it.

Holly saw a naughty smile appear on Gail's raw and bitten mouth, and she knew that the Cop would be taking sweet revenge. She laughed in anticipation before the woman in her arms kissed her hard, the beginning of another round of insatiable love making. She could definitely get used to mornings like this.