A/N: My idea of taking a mental break is writing smut for these two. I've been feeling more confident in my writing lately, so thought I'd share this with you all. But summaries and titles are too much work, so just trust me that it's decent and you'll enjoy it.
They had been joking about something or other while in bed, the hours passing them quickly although neither of them had shown any signs of being ready to fall asleep. It was a blessing having time to themselves, time to just relax and talk about things that didn't have anything at all to do with work. The bedroom was bathed in a soft golden light from one of the lamps on the night table, and a low hum of music could be heard beneath the sound of their voices.
Andrea had been resting her head in Sharon's lap, feeling warm and content as gentle fingers ran through her hair and stroked her scalp, when she suddenly sat up and startled Sharon. She'd apologized with a kiss to Sharon's mouth, who chuckled quietly into their kiss, cupping Andrea's cheek and pulling her in to press their lips together with more purpose. Andrea relished in the marvelous feeling of Sharon's supple mouth, tasting her lips with a lick of her tongue before nibbling gently as Sharon let out a breathy moan.
When Andrea pulled back, remembering what had made her rush to get up moments ago, her eyes gleamed wickedly. There was a little flush of rose creeping up Sharon's chest from the v-neckline of her nightgown, dusting freckled skin that Andrea brought her fingers up to lightly caress while leaning in to press a shorter kiss to her partner's mouth. She could feel the upturn of lips against her own, a smile that she could not see but could feel in the way Sharon tilted her head back and let Andrea control the slow movements of their mouths. Andrea's own lips curled and her hand slowly glided down to gently brush over Sharon's breast, only letting her thumb graze the hardening nipple beneath the satin.
Sharon's breath hitched and then Andrea pulled back, pecking her mouth and then kissing her cheek.
Breath slightly labored, Sharon opened her eyes and looked into Andrea's. They glittered like green amber, nearly golden with the lighting. Her tongue slipped out to lick her wet lips, and then she slowly hummed one of the low hums that Andrea felt the vibration of deep down in her belly. Andrea ran her fingers through Sharon's hair and across her jaw, admiring the other woman's beauty. Sharon brought Andrea's hand to her mouth and kissed her fingertips, that smile still on her lips but an undeniable lusting in her eyes as she teasingly nipped one of Andrea's fingers.
"I'm going to get changed," she said after a moment or two, knowing she needed to do so soon or the entire idea she'd just thought up would be forgotten. She was already thinking about just laying Sharon back and stripping her bare and leaving what she was going to do for another time. The look in Sharon's eyes when she was aroused was far too powerful, and Andrea was weak.
"Changed? Where are you going?" Sharon asked with a slight laugh. As she spoke, Sharon reached forward and slid her hands underneath the cotton tank top Andrea had put on for bed earlier. The cool touch of her fingers sent a small shiver through Andrea's body, and Sharon chased it with her fingertips as she stroked her way up either side of her spine. "A second ago it looked as if you might want to undress rather than put on something different," she whispered, sweeping her tongue across her mouth invitingly and letting her thumbs trace Andrea's ribcage.
Andrea opened her mouth to respond but found herself unable to do anything other than moan when Sharon leaned forward and wrapped her teeth around one of her hard nipples, shirt and all. She felt an instant flood of wet heat between her legs and couldn't help herself when she tangled her fingers in Sharon's hair and pulled her in closer. She was careful not to be too forceful, but she wasn't necessarily gentle, her blood pumping loudly in her ears as she thrust her chest forward. Sharon groaned and pressed her teeth just a bit harder into the sensitive peak, causing delicious electric sparks to go off beneath her skin.
Sharon pulled at the shirt with one of her hands, yanking it down, and then latched onto Andrea's breast with enthusiasm that matched the hungry look in her eyes as she watched Andrea and sucked. The wet pressure of her mouth, of her tongue lavishing the nipple, her lips, so soft but purposeful, had Andrea's mouth hanging open and a melodious sound of moans mixing with heavy breaths as she started to pant. Sharon could have her worked up in a matter of seconds, desperate and needing and completely gone from reality, and it turned her on even more knowing that Sharon was aware of the effect she had on her, made her wet being able to look into her lover's eyes and see that knowing glint as she mouthed at Andrea's breasts.
Sharon used the hand still on her back to guide Andrea so that Sharon could lean back against the headboard like she had been before and Andrea could kneel above her lap, a knee on either side of her. They moved without Sharon leaving Andrea's chest, her lips raining down opened-mouth kisses. Andrea caressed Sharon's cheeks and neck, ran the backs of her fingers down Sharon's shoulders and upper arms, anything to be able to touch the other woman's smooth, warm skin. The vibration of soft hums urged her to do more, to slide one of her hands down to cup Sharon's breast in her hand. She lifted the weight of the soft flesh and massaged it, letting the puckered nipple slide between two fingers, two fingers she then pressed together so they would rub against the sensitive bud.
Sharon moaned a deep mmm. "Take this off," she then ordered, letting her head rest against the headboard and another, deeper, longer, moan escape her throat. She pulled at the cotton shirt, yanking it just like she had before, this time upwards, impatient as her breaths came faster. But when Andrea found herself unwilling to release Sharon's breast, unwilling to stop touching Sharon because the sight of Sharon's skin flushing and the sound of her moans and pants was magnificent and arousing, Sharon stopped pulling and leaned forward again and latched on to Andrea's neck. She went straight for the spot that was guaranteed to make Andrea weak - weaker than she already felt with her head spinning deliriously - and ran her tongue up, back down, and then sucked with gusto.
It was like a wildfire inside her body, heat everywhere, sweeping through her and claiming her. "Oh my god, Sharon," she moaned, head tilting to the side as her pulse jumped beneath her lover's talented mouth, harsh and heavy. "Fuck," she breathed, chest rising and falling quickly, "that feels…" Sharon's teeth scraped the thin skin and Andrea's eyes slammed shut. "So good," she murmured under her breath, "your mouth feels so damn good."
Sharon groaned against her and started pulling at Andrea's shirt again, balling the material up in her hands and using it to pull Andrea closer to her. She dragged her mouth across Andrea's skin, only pausing when Andrea slipped her hand into Sharon's nightgown and started tweaking her nipples, pulling and squeezing. She gasped and then encouraged Andrea to continue with a mumbled please as she continued her journey from one side of Andrea's neck to the other.
A wet tongue flicked behind her ear, and then suddenly all Andrea could feel was the damp heat of Sharon's mouth on her as she pulled the lobe between her lips. She whimpered and sunk down lower so Sharon didn't have to strain her neck, all the while trying to pull the straps of Sharon's nightgown down her arms so she could feel all the deliciously heated skin that was covered by the satin. She settled on sliding one down as far as it could go and then bringing her other hand down between them to stroke Sharon's thigh where she could feel nothing but smooth skin and tensing muscles as she teased where she knew to be most sensitive.
Sharon was breathing hard and heavy in her ear, tickling the wet skin with her breath. When Andrea rubbed their clothed bodies together, their breasts against each other, Sharon groaned and wrapped her arms around her. Andrea did it again, slower, rocking with her hips and letting the movement move all the way through her torso, brushing up against Sharon's body. She could feel the heat of Sharon's body on her own, the built up tension they shared. She brought both her hands to Sharon's shoulders and turned her head into the woman's neck. She kissed it, gentle strokes with her lips that made her lover moan soft little sounds, and then licked a wet stripe up to her ear.
At the sound of her name being whispered, Andrea grinned. "Nothing turns me on quite the same way that does," she rasped, rubbing Sharon's shoulder with one hand and sliding the other one between their bodies. "The sound of my name leaving your mouth…" She moaned deeply into Sharon's ear, and when the other woman gasped and said her name once again, Andrea nipped Sharon's earlobe. "So fucking hot."
Sharon threaded her fingers through Andrea's hair and made her look at her. Andrea's breath hitched in her throat. Her clit twitched. Sharon's eyes were full of desire and her skin had a little extra color from heat. Sharon licked her lips and looked at Andrea in such a way that made her believe she must have worn a similar expression of hunger on her own face. It looked as if Sharon was seconds away from pushing her down to the bed and fucking her mercilessly, and even the thought of that had Andrea throbbing.
Sharon was leaning in, but then, as if she had a sudden realization, stopped and lifted her brow questioningly. Ready for the kiss that she had known was coming her way, Andrea heard herself groan when Sharon put a little of the space back between them.
"You said you were going to go change…?" Sharon tilted her head slightly, brow still lifted.
Andrea turned to look at the closet, shook her head, and then looked back at Sharon, thin strap of her plum nightgown off her shoulder, breast exposed all the way down to the nipple. "I really, really, really rather just take this off," she told her while brushing the backs of her fingers over Sharon's breast, "lay you down so you're comfortable," she continued, holding Sharon's eyes as she started backing up on her knees and lowering her mouth, "and kiss every inch of your beautiful body."
Sharon shivered and licked her lips. "Until I'm moaning your name?" she rasped, a teasing glint in her eyes but something also suggesting that was exactly what she wanted.
Andrea shook her head. She placed a line of kisses down from her lover's clavicle to her thigh, wetting the satin when she stopped to suck a few random spots. Once she was at skin, Andrea looked up and brushed opened-mouth kisses and repositioned herself so she could part Sharon's thighs. She could smell the thick scent of Sharon's arousal, and for a second she closed her eyes and thought that maybe she could drown in the rich aroma, just bury her head between Sharon's legs and breathe her in. Sharon whimpered as if she could read her mind, and Andrea opened her eyes and grinned wickedly. She licked and kiss Sharon's inner thighs, left and then right, going towards her hips, making the other woman's thighs tremble. When she was close, so close that she could see that Sharon wasn't wearing anything under the nightgown and that she was possibly as wet as Andrea could tell she herself was, Andrea stopped, pulling back completely.
Sharon whimpered but smirked afterwards. "Tease," she accused in a huff, reaching out to cup the back of Andrea's head and guide her back up to her mouth.
Andrea smiled and let her nose brush Sharon's, her eyes closing as their breaths met. She pushed herself up a little, on all fours, and heard the softest of hums form in Sharon's throat when their lips grazed each other's, not lingering or truly kissing. It was more of a taste of what was to come, another tease, one that was driving Sharon a bit crazy if the way her fingers tightened in Andrea's hair meant anything.
Andrea stuck her tongue out and flicked Sharon's lip. Another soft, tiny hum met her ears. She kissed the corner of Sharon's mouth, right on the edge of her lips, not allowing Sharon to guide her to her mouth properly no matter how demanding Sharon was starting to get. The ache at the back of her skull where Sharon continued to pull her hair went all the way down to her clit, and she enjoyed it. She groaned and nipped Sharon's chin and then licked soothingly over the same spot.
"Andrea," Sharon breathed out, rough and raspy. Her name was a hot jolt right between her legs.
"To answer your earlier question," she whispered, letting their noses brush and then their cheeks, loving the contact and the soft breaths she could feel puff out from Sharon's mouth, "I'm not going to fuck you until you're moaning my name, Sharon." Andrea held her weight on one arm and used her freed hand to stroke one of Sharon's thighs. Sharon's breath hitched at the same moment Andrea's thumb swept the very top of her thigh, right beside the place where Sharon was radiating heat and was so needy that Andrea could smell it. "You wanna know what I'm going to do?" she asked, whispering, their lips brushing as she spoke.
Sharon's hips jerked forward, so Andrea pulled her hand back down, caressing near her knee. Her thumb rolled circles into Sharon's flesh but didn't give her what she wanted yet. Sharon groaned and nodded. "Yes," she answered. Andrea's mouth practically watered at the sound of desperation in Sharon's voice. She did that. She made Sharon needy and so aroused that she couldn't even hide it in her voice. It was delicious, just knowing what she could do to Sharon. "Tell me," Sharon husked when Andrea didn't immediately answer, too busy enjoying the way Sharon trembled beneath her touch and responded to her body.
Andrea's fingers skated back up to Sharon's center, just the tips of them lightly touching her. Sharon's breaths were getting heavier and heavier. She let her fingers continue this time, nudging Sharon's thighs farther apart with her knuckles. Sharon scooted forward a bit and Andrea licked her lips. "I'm going to," Andrea started, low and right up against Sharon's mouth, her fingers now tracing a line through Sharon's wetness, "fuck you," she growled, puncturing the word by sliding a single wet finger into Sharon, making her breath do that gasping-moan she loved to hear, "not until you're moaning my name, but until you can't even remember it."
Sharon's hips instantly rocked forward and she clashed their lips together to quiet the whimper that she made. Sharon's mouth was lush and incredible, and every kiss somehow felt even better than the last. She could get lost in the press of their mouths together, the softness of Sharon's lips and confidence in her tongue. Sharon kissed her deeply and with her hands rubbing everywhere, moaning as Andrea stroked her velvety flesh with a curved finger. There was a gush of wetness around her, a new wave of pleasure, when she moaned into Sharon's mouth - it made Andrea dizzy with desire.
She thought of the harness she was going to pull out, and thought of the new toy she was going present while wearing it, thought of the pants she was going to put on to hide it and the rest of the outfit, the role that had slowly come together in her head from what they had been talking about earlier in the night. But as she withdrew her finger and added a second, sliding them into Sharon palm down and then rolling them around the other way while Sharon twitched, she refused to give up being able to actually feel Sharon. Every pulse and tightening of flesh as she rubbed her fingers inside of Sharon, the hot feeling of her wetness as she slid in and out of her, faster and faster as Sharon's body begged for more…Andrea loved that and decided that she would leave the other stuff for another time.
Sharon's hand was clutching her waist and the other was blindly grabbing at Andrea's breast, all while she moaned and grunted into Andrea's mouth, kissing her frantically, wet and hard but so perfect and damn damn damn it was so, so good.
It was only the need for air that had them ending their lip-lock. Sharon's head flung back and Andrea wanted to watch her, just look at her. She dragged her coated fingers up from Sharon's entrance and traced her labia, gently tugging and rubbing and stroking everywhere around her lover's clit. Her own body felt like it was on fire, so she could only imagine how Sharon felt. She looked so beautiful, though, sexy and gorgeous and just…beautiful.
Sharon dug her teeth into her lower lip and tried rolling her hips to get Andrea to touch her how she wanted, but Andrea continued avoiding the hard nub that she would bet was just aching by now. Sharon breathed out a frustrated breath and met Andrea's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat or two - not that it had been doing that good of a job with beating at a regular pace since they first kissed earlier - and she couldn't resist touching Sharon's delicate features, soft and relaxed even when she was full of tension and unable to just be still for a moment. Her fingers were wet with Sharon's arousal, glistening in the golden light, but she traced Sharon's jaw with one and then the brunette's lips with the other, watching her eyes carefully while leaning in to lick up the mess she was creating.
Sharon stared, lips parted, breaths heavy little pants, and a gleaming in her eyes. The subtle taste of the other woman's wetness not quite enough for Andrea as she stuck her tongue and let the flat of it trace Sharon's jawbone. She wanted more. She needed more. Sharon gave it to her without hesitation, fingers grabbing Andrea's chin and tugging the few inches so their mouths met. Andrea tasted hungrily, catching Sharon's lip between her own and sucking the tender flesh until Sharon moaned deep down in her throat and then pulled Andrea away.
Andrea's heart was pounding in her chest like it was seconds away from escaping. The pulsing between her thighs was just as harsh, and with it came a throbbing that refused to be ignored. But her hunger was for Sharon. Her eyes rolled over Sharon's body and a fire burned in the pit of her belly, growing and trying to consume her once again as she imagined ripping the fine plum material off Sharon's lean body. It was one of her favorites, so she would never, but that didn't stop her from sitting up on her knees and roughly pulling at it until Sharon was kneeling as well and the nightwear was being tossed aside without a care.
Sharon shivered once she was naked, and Andrea groaned in appreciation. This time when Sharon shivered, goose bumps raising on her flesh and nipples puckered, Andrea had a feeling it had nothing to do with the temperature in the room.
"Mm mm mm," Andrea hummed in her throat, running one hand up the left side of Sharon's body and the other down.
Sharon shivered again, her body leaning into the touch and her eyes watching Andrea's hands. When Andrea drew S-shaped lines all down the middle of Sharon's body with two fingers, Sharon's tongue slipped out to lick her lips. At her lover's navel she stopped and then lowered down so she was able to press her lips to Sharon's belly. Her eyes flicked up and Sharon's nostrils flared. Andrea smiled at her and licked around the indentation and then placed and opened-mouth kiss to it before dipping her tongue in to flick teasingly. Sharon rubbed her lips together and hummed while bringing one hand to Andrea's hair to stroke the top of her head.
"Keep going," Sharon instructed, voice stable despite the way her chest was moving up and down faster than normal.
Andrea backed up on her knees and brought both hands to the bed to hold herself up. She kissed twice below Sharon's belly button, where it was soft and there were light stretch marks that she could barely see but loved to press kisses to when they were just resting in bed. "Like this?" she asked, kissing a third time, letting her teeth rake over the skin softly this time.
Sharon's breath rushed out and she nodded quickly. "Yes," she breathed. Andrea smiled at her and pulled the flesh into her mouth, pulling and pushing with her lips. "Oh." The hand slowly stroking her hair stopped and fingers curled around the back of her skull. Andrea nibbled and Sharon moaned her name. "Oh, Andrea," she whispered, soft and sweet.
Andrea continued downward until she reached Sharon's mons. Her eyes closed and she brushed her nose through the fragrant thatch of trimmed hair, groaning throatily at the heady scent. "I love the smell of you," she murmured, kissing her and then rubbing her nose against her again.
Sharon let out a small squeak and fisted Andrea's hair, her thighs trembling. "I've noticed," she whispered in response after taking in a few breaths.
Andrea flicked her eyes up to meet Sharon's and smiled at her. "Want me to keep going?" she asked quietly, her breath against the wetted flesh.
"Yes," Sharon answered immediately, barely allowing Andrea's question to leave her mouth. Eager, Andrea thought with mental groan full of approval.
She opened her mouth and kissed over to the side some, once and then a second time, then a little lower she swept her tongue up Sharon's wet folds. She watched Sharon's eyelids flutter and her teeth flash as she bit her lip. Her tongue snaked out again and she licked more fully this time, right up the center of Sharon's cunt, her nose full of the scent of Sharon's arousal. Sharon trembled and moaned her name, another soft whisper.
"And you taste so delicious," she husked before going in for another full lick, letting her tongue slip through Sharon's heated flesh to really feel and taste her.
"Oh my god." Sharon's hips jerked and she quickly reached out to hold onto Andrea's shoulder. Andrea contemplated laying her down, but she decided to see how long Sharon could last kneeling. Once Sharon looked as if she was steady again, Andrea flicked her tongue out and licked through her wetness again, this time letting her tongue dance over Sharon's engorged clitoris. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned deep down in her chest.
Andrea tilted her head back a little more and kept her eyes on Sharon as she licked up and down her slit, dragging her tongue back and forth over her folds and clit and silky warm flesh when she teased at her entrance. "How's that?" she whispered, kissing Sharon's clit, sucking on it slowly. "Is this what you wanted?"
Sharon's hips pressed forward and she brought Andrea's head closer to her while rolling against her mouth. Andrea pulled Sharon's clitoris back into her mouth and moaned around it, sending vibrations through Sharon's body. Sharon's lashes fluttered again. "God," she breathed, and then when Andrea sucked a little harder, she whimpered and shook, moaning, "yes, Andrea. Oh please."
Andrea rubbed her tongue over the tip of Sharon's clit while she sucked and then pulled back with a wet pop. When Sharon tried to protest to Andrea moving away, she only grinned and kissed the inside of one of her thighs. "C'mere," she requested as she started moving around the bed and getting comfortable. She quickly pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside and then shoved a pillow out of her way.
When Sharon turned around to face her, Andrea was on her back and licking her lips while waiting. She crooked her finger and held out one of her hands. Sharon took it and let Andrea pull her closer, but first she stopped to lean down to kiss Andrea's newly exposed breasts and abdomen. Andrea watched her, Sharon's closed eyes and the serene look on her face, her lips as they softly brushed, the pink of her tongue as it dragged over one nipple and then swirled around the other. She stroked her fingers across Sharon's back and over her ass, grabbing the flesh and making Sharon moan against her breast. Andrea licked her lips and leaned up a bit so that she was able to give Sharon's butt a small smack, one that made her lover moan even louder than she had the second before.
"I wasn't done tasting you," she rasped, threading her fingers through Sharon's hair and making her look up at her. "Up here," she said, leaning back down properly, licking her lips again and crooking her fingers once more. "Come on."
Andrea loved having Sharon like this, loved having her world narrowed down to the scent and taste and feel of Sharon. It had taken a while for Sharon to be comfortable with the position, and the first time she hadn't truly let go the way Andrea knew she could. The next time was different - she'd been careful while lowering herself to Andrea's mouth and found she was more comfortable when she was able to face Andrea instead of away from her, but she'd let herself fully enjoy the pleasure she was receiving and had climaxed while shaking and gasping. Sharon now was almost as excited as Andrea was whenever Andrea wanted her there.
"You look so beautiful up there," Andrea whispered once they were settled and Sharon was sliding her hair over to one shoulder. Andrea slid her hands up Sharon's lean thighs and the curves of her hips, following the way her waist narrowed just a bit, and then cupped each of her breasts. She gave them a squeeze and rubbed her thumbs over the hard nipples, licking her lips when Sharon moaned. She turned her head and kissed the inside of one of Sharon's thighs, grinning when Sharon gasped.
Sharon took Andrea's hands from her breasts and laced their fingers together. One hand was brought to her mouth for a kiss, and then the other was allowed the same soft touch. "No hands," she whispered, holding Andrea's eyes.
"Mmm. Are you calling the shots now, Captain?" Andrea asked with a wink.
Sharon snorted and then laughed softly. It was one of Andrea's favorite sounds, even more so than the sound of Sharon moaning in pleasure. The sound of her laughter brought a smile to Andrea's face. "Well," Sharon husked while resting Andrea's hands on the bed and giving her a meaningful look while doing so, "from where I'm, well, hovering, it certainly does look like I'm the one in control here."
There was a bit of the laughter in her words still, but her eyes gleamed with something dark and hungry, and she brought her own hand to Andrea's head and angled her hips. Andrea moaned in response, more than happy to follow whatever requests the other woman had. Andrea swallowed and followed the silent command, flicking her tongue out to glide it through Sharon's wet flesh. Sharon breathed through her nose and nodded her head, and Andrea did it again, nice and slow. The taste of her lover on her tongue was exquisite, subtle but so very delicious. Sharon's eyes fell shut and her hand left Andrea's head, but she still gave small nods, and after each nod Andrea licked her dutifully, never going for another lick until she had permission to do so.
Not too much time had gone by before Sharon was leaning forward and seeking out more from Andrea. "Now," she breathed, the word sounding rough, but her voice low as it usually was when she was voicing her desires in bed, "use the rest of your mouth. Let me feel how badly you want me."
Andrea was surrounded by Sharon, in her own little heaven. She opened her mouth and snaked her tongue over the woman's cunt, moaning at the taste, and then angled her head so she could properly pull the bundle of nerves awaiting her into her mouth. She sucked it and felt Sharon shudder atop her, felt nails scraping her scalp and her hair being pulled. She nuzzled and sucked and groaned against Sharon, only hearing the rush of her blood in her ears and the wet sound of her mouth working. Sharon's hips rocked and rolled and Andrea just kept on licking and sucking as Sharon held her head right where she wanted it, taking her pleasure from Andrea's mouth while also letting Andrea show her how much desire Andrea had for her. Andrea got such a rush from it, felt her body buzz.
When Sharon pulled back slightly and grabbed hold of the mattress instead of Andrea's head, she panted and dragged her eyes up Sharon's body until she was looking at parted lips. "More?" Andrea asked, raspy and sounding just as eager as Sharon's body was a moment ago.
Sharon's lips formed a smirk, and Andrea's heart, which was already having troubles beating properly, pounded away in her chest. "More," Sharon agreed, and when Andrea opened her mouth, ready to lavish Sharon's flesh with the sweetest of licks and kisses, Sharon stopped her to add, "and I, I want you to make me come."
Andrea practically growled. "Fuck yes."
Sharon started to laugh, the breathy sound starting to leave her lips, but Andrea opened her mouth against Sharon and tongued her clit and made her gasp instead. Andrea glanced up, past swaying breasts that shereally wished she could get her hands on, and to the woman's face. She rubbed her tongue in wide movements at first, enjoying the way it made Sharon pant and squeeze her eyes tight. But then Sharon's hips started to rock forward and she was moaning words Andrea couldn't make out, so she closed her eyes and focused on what she was doing. She licked with confident strokes and sucked noisily, having to ball her fists to stop herself from grabbing Sharon's hips and guiding her lover the way she wanted to.
"Please," Sharon whispered, leaning back with one of her hands on the bed and the other blindly stroking Andrea's thigh. Every time Andrea hit a good spot, Sharon's fingers would dig into her flesh, and soon all she could feel was the harsh bite of nails in her skin. "Andrea." Sharon gasped. "Oh, god, Andrea."
Her eyes opened for just a second or two, looking at Sharon's curves and searching for her face. Just the flush of her skin and the gleam of it where she was sweating and the light danced across her trembling body like her fingers wanted to, and then Andrea's eyes closed back and she pulled Sharon's clit into her mouth and started a rhythm with the movement of her lips and the flick of her tongue that she knew would send Sharon over the edge. It was all she wanted, to make Sharon's body light up like fireworks and buzz with that same intensity.
And then she heard it, the sharp intake of breath, and then… "There. Don't - - yes, right there. Oh, oh, yes!" And Sharon was still and taut with tension and holding on to Andrea so tight there were probably going to be little bruises on her skin.
Andrea's name was a soft prayer, a plea, repeated over and over under Sharon's breath as Andrea made Sharon come.
When Sharon slithered down Andrea's body, still breathing heavy and eyes still closed, Andrea hadn't expected the wet kisses being placed down the middle of her body. She had not expected insistent hands pulling at the waistband of her underwear while Sharon licked and nipped her hip, murmuring that she wanted Andrea naked and she wanted it right then. But seeing Sharon so eager to touch and kiss her had easily become one of her weakness when they first started seeing each other a few years ago - it was safe to say Sharon was her weakness at this point, honestly. So Andrea lifted her hips and helped Sharon pull the wet underwear from her body, not caring where they landed when Sharon tossed them aside like the rest of their clothing.
Sharon's eyes opened to rake over Andrea's naked form, from her spread thighs to the eyes that were focused on Sharon. Sharon constantly told her how expressive her face was, how she could always tell what Andrea was thinking or feeling, but in that moment it was Sharon whose face gave away everything. To be looked at with such an exquisite mix of adoration and lust, craving and love, was the most satisfying thing in the world when the woman looking at her like that was Sharon. Andrea smiled at her and reached out a hand to cup Sharon's face and bring her up to her lips, wanting to kiss her.
Sharon smiled once their lips were nearly touching and leaned down to kiss Andrea's cheek instead, which was probably shiny in the glow of the light from Sharon's wetness. Andrea stroked her fingers through Sharon's hair, damp at the roots and where it was stuck to Sharon's skin. Sharon hummed and brushed kisses to Andrea's mouth while running her fingers up and down her side, stroking where it was sensitive at her ribcage and lightly scratching down to Andrea's hip. They kissed slowly, a few brushes and then lingering touches before Sharon flicked her tongue out and licked Andrea's upper lip. Andrea's lips parted and she met Sharon's tongue with her own, slowly letting their tongues glide against each other, and then gently sucked the muscle into her mouth.
Sharon was hot and soft against her, all smooth curves and fine lines. Andrea wrapped one of her legs around Sharon and angled her hips, shifting enough so their hips weren't pressing into each other but Sharon's thigh was between her legs instead. At the first full contact of her lover's body pressed to her throbbing flesh, she moaned lowly. Her hands ran all over Sharon's body and she rocked her hips up and into Sharon, creating a much-needed friction on her aching clitoris.
Sharon kissed Andrea's lips once more before making a trail down her neck, where she buried her head and gently sucked. She could feel Sharon rocking back into her, their bodies moving as if on a wave together. They were sweaty limbs and sticky flesh and soft moans, arms clinging to each other or pushing into the bed to give them more force behind their movements.
It all came crashing down around Andrea too quickly. Soon there was a tightening in her belly and a desperate ache that begged for more more more. She pulled Sharon tighter against her, voicing the same demands of her body, giving voice to the begging of her clitoris as Sharon's thigh and the bundle of nerves rubbed against each other.
Sharon responded by slipping her hand between them, throwing off their rhythm but making Andrea's breath hitch as she started rubbing just the way Andrea loved. She couldn't contain the sobs of pleasure as she shook and tried to tell Sharon how very close she was. Her eyes squeezed shut and she did not see stars or the bright lights that sometimes swirled through her mind when the buildup of tension exploded. Everything was dark dark dark until it wasn't, until Sharon was moaning in her ear that she wanted Andrea to come and Andrea could picture her partner's lust-filled eyes also full of love and determination. And then she came, scratching her nails into Sharon's hip as she clung to her and rode out a mind-blowing orgasm.
She would make good on what she said earlier about making Sharon come until she couldn't remember Andrea's name, but for a while she just needed to hold Sharon to her and catch her breath as the waves of pleasure moved through her body.