I really had no idea what to title this chapter, so just bare with me on the fact that it barely makes sense, also, thank you to everyone following this and reviewing and all that good stuff, you're the only reason I haven't given up on this, like most of my other fics!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, just playing around (who doesn't love fictional lesbians?)
After I had cleaned off the evidence and extracted my fingers from my mouth, I smirked at her, settling myself on her chest. "I think I'll make you cum like that at least once a day, while we're here." I purred, reaching behind us to pull the blanket up and over us.
She shook her head, her fingers stroking up and down my back slowly. "I dunno if I could stand all of that, you might break me.." She muttered, kissing the top of my head.
I snorted, rolling my eyes. "You've suffered far worse than an earth shattering orgasm or two, I think you can handle it, or is Sarah Manning a chicken." I teased, kissing her bruised chest.
It was her turn to snort, making me smile slightly. "I am no chicken, but just know that anything you do to me, you'll get in return, are you prepared for that, Cos?"She asked me, a chuckle rumbling in her chest.
"More prepared than I was for my final." I giggled, getting comfortable, throwing my leg over her hips, nuzzling her side.
"If you say so." She mumbled as I traced shapes along her stomach, it was far too early for sleep, but I was comfortable, cuddling just like this.
"I do say so." I chuckled softly, letting out a soft yawn. I wasn't tired, but my brain had other ideas. between the flight and the sex, it was ready for a nap.
"Why don't we nap for a few hours, I doubt we'll miss anything exciting." She murmured, kissing the top my head, her hand stilling on my lower back as she squeezed me gently, bringing a smile to my lips.
"Mm, you read my mind, babe." I mumbled, closing my eyes, my cheek pressed to her sternum, listening to her heart beat, the way she breathed. Everything about her was so perfect, whether she believed it or not. "I love you." I murmured, pressing a kiss right over her heart.
"I love you too, Cos, more than I ever thought possible." Sarah answered, letting out a soft sigh as she squeezed me again. I relaxed into her, a warm smile on my face.
It wasn't long, before her heart lulled me to sleep, leaving me to my dreams.
"Kira, slow down, your sister can't keep up!" Sarah called out as we watched our children play together. Kira was playing tag with her younger sister Elizabeth, it had been hard, convincing Alison to let us name her after Beth, but after seeing her for the first time Alison caved.
I watched as Kira slowed down enough, letting the five year old catch up with her. "You're it!" Beth giggled, before running toward us, crawling into my lap, calling base, before cuddling into my arms.
I glanced over at Sarah, who shook her head, a grin on her face as she allowed Kira to climb into her lap. For a teenager, Kira was still as adorable as ever, the way she looked at Beth, proved how proud she was to be an older sister.
"Aren't you a bit old to sit in my lap, Monkey?" Sarah cooed, hugging her tightly as Kira rolled her eyes, a smile on her face.
"I'll never be too old to sit in your lap, mom." The teen chuckled, reaching over to ruffled Beth's hair. "And neither will you, don't let them tell you otherwise." She winked, before slipping out of her mother's lap.
"Come on, let's go play on the swing, Beth." She smiled, holding her hand out for her sister.
Beth kissed my cheek, before climbing down, waving at her mother and I before running off with the fifteen year old. "They are so precious." I murmured, pulling Sarah close, burying my face in her shoulder.
I heard her chuckle softly, her fingers running through my hair, it was just as smooth as hers now, only a few inches shorter now, she insisted that she missed my dreads every now and again. "Yes they are, but then again, they're so much like you, I don't see why they wouldn't be." She kissed the top of my head as I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever you say, love." I retorted, kissing her shoulder, before pulling away to look at her. She was still as beautiful as the first time we met, maturity had done her well, though I knew she would say the same about me.
"You're damn right." She teased, pecking my lips, before returning her gaze to our daughters.
"Cos, wake up." I heard her as she shook my shoulder. "Hang on, Felix." She mumbled, as she shook me once more. "Cosima, wake up, you silly tit." She sighed as my eyes blinked open, a frown on my face at the loss of the dream.
"Mm, what is it." I mumbled, rolling over to stretch out. I heard her sigh once more as she moved on the bed, I presumed to sit up right.
"Felix is on the phone, Cal found some information on Helena." She said as I sat up, pushing my hair from my face, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"Oh, put him on speaker then." I suggested, stretching my arms up over my head.
"Alright, Fee, you're on speaker, okay?" She said, laying the phone, speaker up.
"Alright, so Cal was looking into Project Castor, and came across some classified files, which he proceeded to hack into, apparently they have Helena, there wasn't a specific reason listed, just that she was important." Felix relayed.
There was a dull thud in the background and the sound of hushed cursing. "Sorry, Felix" We could hear Tony apologize, almost picturing the look on his face. "I'll uh, I'll clean it up." was the last thing we heard before Felix scoffed.
"Really, it's fine, it's just white paint, I can scrub the tile later, leave it." He drawled, before turning his attention back to the phone. "Anyway, he's trying to hack into the compounds security system, he thinks that when you two get back, Sarah should go see Marion again, and see if she can find out some answers, I mean it's worth a shot, right?"
I went to argue but was silenced my Sarah's hand on my mouth. "Let him know that I'll look into it as soon as I can, okay? Until then, keep us posted, yeah?" She said, the two saying their goodbyes, before she uncovered my mouth.
I glared at her for a moment, before letting out a huff, pushing myself off the bed with ease, heading to the bathroom to shower. The sun had completely gone down and the clock on the wall swore it was only nine in the evening, but it certainly didn't feel like it. Ignoring her attempts at an apology I climbed into the shower stall, cranking the hot water up.
I was about halfway through my shower routine, when I heard the door open and close. It wasn't long after that a draft entered the stall and warm arms were around my waist.
"I'm sorry I hushed you, but you were going to make an argument as to why I couldn't go and don't try to say you weren't because I know you" She murmured, her chin resting on my shoulder. "But, Cos, she's my sister, who knows what they could be doing to her and if Marion has anything to do with it, I'm going to shove my boot up her arse so far, she'll taste the laces." She finished, I could almost see the look of determination that was on her face.
"You still should have let me speak." I said simply, rinsing the soap from my body, taking the itch of the salt water with it. "I understand why you did it, but you still should have let me speak."
I heard her soft sigh as she moved her lips to my shoulder, not bothering to argue as her lips coasted up my neck and to my jaw. "That's not going to make me any less annoyed with you." I whispered, biting my lip as she grazed her teeth against my pulse point.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." She purred, her warm breath washing over me, her lips brushing against my ear.
"Sure you don't." How I managed to roll my eyes was beyond me, but I was still pretty irritated with her.
"I don't." She insisted, her hands traveling from my waist, trailing up and down my sides. I shivered despite the warm water as he hands ghosted across my thighs.
"Christ, Sarah, if I forgive you, will you let me take my shower in peace?" I asked, it wasn't that I wasn't enjoying this, because I was, but I really just wanted to get clean.
I felt her chuckle against me, before pulling away, moving so that she was under the water as well. "Why aren't I allowed to join you, afraid I might ruin the purpose of a shower?" She asked, as I crossed my arms over my chest.
She snorted, rolling her eyes as she grabbed the shampoo off the rack, smirking at me, I never remembered her actually putting out stuff away. Once she started to lather up, I just sighed before stepping out, grabbing a plush towel off the counter.
I dried off and padded back to the bedroom, pulling on a pair of cut off sweats and a sports bra i was sure was Sarah's. After sitting myself comfortably on the bed, I pulled a book out of my bag, stretching out to read, when I heard her singing in the shower.
"I don't want another pretty face, I don't want just anyone to hold,I don't want my love to go to waste, I want you and your beautiful soul. You're the one I wanna chase, you're the one I wanna hold, I won't let another minute go to waste.I want you and your beautiful soul, your beautiful soul, yeah" Her voice floated out, making me roll my eyes, smiling despite myself.
"And she says I'm the dork." I chuckled softly, dog earring a page, pulling my laptop out to find a decent take out place. "Sarah, do you want chinese or pizza?" I yelled once I heard the water stop.
"Either is fine, you decide." She said, stepping out of the bathroom, a towel around her midsection. She flashed me a cocky smile as she grabbed a pair of sweats and one of my baggy shirts. "Nice bra." She chuckled, pulling her damp hair away from her face.
"Mm, thanks, I'm pretty sure its yours." I smiled, picking up the phone, dialing the number for the pizza place. "Yes, hello, I was wondering if you delivered out to the northern cottages." I paused, nodding my head with a smile. "Alright, can I get large pepperoni pizza and a two liter of Mt. Dew?" I asked, glancing over to Sarah to make sure that was okay. She nodded, before handing me a sticky note with the address on it, which I recited to him.
"Mkay, thank you." I hung up and tossed the phone onto the bedside table. "It's gonna be about twenty minutes." I closed my laptop, pushing it to the floor gently, before turning to look at her.
"Okay, why don't we find a movie to watch on the TV, we might as well, either that or I'm going to just pout at you until you forgive me." She stated, her brows rising up at me, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Fine." I pushed her off the bed with a snort, before running out to the small living room. I was already settled on the loveseat, flipping to the tv guide, when she came out, looking grumping, a pink mark reaching up her lower back.
"Now I have carpet burn." She pouted, sitting next to me as I giggled. "It's not funny! It actually hurts pretty bad." She huffed, crossing her arms.
"Aww, you poor baby, if you can't handle that, I doubt you can handle anything I plan on doing to you these next few days." I smirked, clicking on something called The Silence of the Lambs, before turning toward her.
"You're so mean." She turned away from me, her chin in the air, her lower lip sticking out just so. I rolled my eyes, leaning over to tickle her sides, delighted when she squealed, squirming away from me. "Arsehole." She mumbled, before curling up into my side.
I chuckled lowly, tracing shapes on her arm as the movie started "Oh my gosh, this is the Hannibal movie, my parents never let me watch it when I was a kid and I kind of forgot about it as I got older." I grinned, watching the screen with wide eyes.
I could hear Sarah scoff as she readjusted herself, getting comfortable as the opening credits finished. So far I found it fascinated, the look inside a criminal's mind, but every now and again, Sarah would comment on how it was gross, but I would just ignore it.
I chuckled when she jumped at the knock on the door, before getting up to get it. I smirked up at her as she set the pizza and soda on the end table, shaking her head at me "I am not watching that, while we eat, so either turn it to something else, or turn it off." She said, looking a little green.
"Alright, alright, sheesh." I chuckled, flicking through the channels until I came to Interview With a Vampire. "Oh, I love this movie!" I grinned, watching as Louis and Lestat argued over the fate of Claudia.
"Nerd." She teased, picking up a slice of pizza, letting out a sigh of contentment as she bit into it. "This is so good." She groaned around the mouthful as I rolled my eyes.
"Just because I appreciate a good movie, does not make me a nerd." I scoffed, opening the two liter, taking a gulp straight from the bottle, which earned me an odd sort of look from Sarah. I shrugged my shoulders, before grabbing a slice of pizza, taking a bite, before leaning back against the couch, watching the vampires interact.
"I have the complete book series of this, it's Interview With a Vampire, The Vampire Lestat and then Queen of the Damned, the movies will never compare to the books, but there's this scene with with Brad Pitt and Antonio Banderas, where there's like this huge amount of sexual tension and the first time I watched it I was yelling 'kiss him, kiss him' at the screen until the scene ended and my mom was just laughing her ass off at me." I chuckled softly, taking another bite as she shook her head.
"And you say you aren't a nerd." She pecked my cheek, grabbing the soda from me, before taking a drag from the bottle, letting out a small burp after swallowing. "Shite, sorry." She blushed a light shade of pink, making me laugh once more.
"You're fine, besides that was totally weak." I finished off my slice, before taking a gulp from the bottle, letting it sit for a moment, before letting out a long burp, giggling profusely afterward as she looked at me with a mixture of pride and disgust.
"Bloody hell, Cos." She chuckled, reaching for another slice of pizza.
Okay, so I hope i'm not the only one, who thinks they would try for a baby, especially since Sarah can have them, but I mean, I feel like they would name her Beth, cause yeah, anyway! Thank's for reading!