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Chapter 11

The light on her face made her clench her eyes tight. She usually made sure to close the blinds before she went to sleep because she hated being woken up by the sun. It was so bright it was almost as though it was taunting her to try and sleep. Gail always felt like the morning sun was like a cat that sat on your head and scratched your face until you got up to feed it. She was not a big fan of cats.

She reached her arm up to block out the unwanted intrusion, reaching for her blackout blinds. Instead, her fingers just fumbled on warm glass. She was getting more and more annoyed when her hand found purchase on a lovely lace material that was hanging the length of the window. Funny she thought I don't have lace curtains. She opened up her eyes to examine the material. They were indeed white lace curtains, hanging behind a beautiful mahogany headboard. Headboard? Gail wondered to herself.

She scanned the room. It was nice. A dresser that matched the elegance and style of the bedframe, black and white portraits on the wall of what appeared to be candid family photos of people she'd never seen before, and a quirky looking armchair in the corner, with worn armrests and lightly frayed material holding in the stuffing.

Despite the lack of recognition, Gail didn't feel concerned. In fact, she felt content, sated even. She could feel a small smile on her lips and she wasn't quite sure why. She could still feel the haze of sleep fogging her brain, but she knew for sure that she was happy. She decided to bask in the emotion she rarely felt first thing in the morning. She lied back and stretched under the warm duvet. She could feel silk sheets caressing her body. Her naked body. She didn't usually sleep naked, unless she'd been having…

She turned her head to the other side of the bed. Holly. Her Holly. She smiled even brighter at the brunette whose locks were wildly strewn about her face. Her face that was calm with the peace of sleep, mouth slightly agape, breathing heavily. She was snoring, really, but Gail was enamored by it.

The blonde reached out to touch the luscious hair that was Holly's. The contact brought about memories of the night they had shared. Flashbacks of her hands running through the full mane of Holly's head, how she tugged on it during moments of ecstasy, and the soft smell of coconut as Holly's hair enclosed them during moments of tenderness. She loved that hair.

She was gently playing with a few strands when she noticed the only part of her girlfriend that she liked more than her hair: her eyes. Gail could bathe in the warmness of Holly's eyes. Gail was pulled back to the moment by the sound of the doctor's voice.

"Good morning" Holly croaked her voice thick with sleep.

"Mornin'" Gail smiled back.

"Did you sleep okay?" she asked as she reached out to push the hair from the blonde's eyes. Gail just moaned as she moved her head so that the soft palm of Holly's hand was grazing her cheek. She moaned again when she felt the pads of fingertips stroke her closed eyelids.

"I did, but I was tired. You wore me out pretty good last night" Gail said playfully.

"Are you complaining, Officer? Because I can refrain from future-"

"No! No, no!" the blonde interrupted, "no complaints, just making an observation". She raised her hands in mock surrender.

Holly smiled brightly as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. Gail whimpered at the loss of touch and instinctively nuzzled into the crook of the doctor's neck. She relaxed as she felt the surprisingly strong arms of the brunette wrap around her in a protective embrace before both women drifted back to sleep.

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Gail felt different. She was happy. It wasn't as though the officer had never experienced the emotion before, but she had certainly never experienced a happiness that was this intense or lasted this long in her adult life. It was as though gravity had somehow been diluted for the blonde. Her steps were lighter; she was almost bouncing. She felt a lightness in her chest, as though her heart was doing a happy dance, and she just couldn't keep the corners of her mouth from turning up.

She knew everyone around her had noticed her unusually upbeat mood. The other officers were quite apprehensive of her sudden change in demeanor as though this was all part of some elaborate ruse. Gail was aware that she wasn't the friendliest person but she didn't understand why most people, particularly fellow gun carrying officers, were so weary of her. She didn't really care. She had Holly and Holly had her. That's what mattered to Gail.

She had to be especially careful not to let her mind wander to the time she spent with her girlfriend in bed. Hours spent with limbs tangled, hands brushing away hair, fingers and tongues exploring and discovering. Because when she those images flashed in front of her eyes, she couldn't help the reaction it created in her body; the change in blood flow, the increased heart rate, the dilated pupils- all relatively innocuous changes. It was the flushing of her skin, as always, that gave her away. She didn't want anyone asking why she was blushing, knowing it would only make her embarrassed and she'd turn even redder. So she tried hard all day not to recall the compromising positions she had found herself in only 36 hours ago.

Once she got home, however, that was an entirely different scenario. She had a quick shower, a microwave dinner, and snuggled into her comforter. She told herself it was because she was tired and had had a tough shift, which was true, but if she was being truthful she just wanted to lie in bed and remember the weekend she'd just had.

Holly had been right: the sex that they had had was good. Gail had never had an intimate encounter where both partners were so invested in making sure it was enjoyable for the other. The blonde was also surprised at how natural the experience had been. She had been concerned that she might get stage fright or be unsure of herself, but like their relationship, she felt no pressure which made sex fun and easy.

Most importantly, Gail realized that she trusted the brunette implicitly. She trusted Holly with her body, which made for good sex. She usually took charge but with the brunette she was comfortable being more submissive. From her previous research she knew that meant she was possibly a 'bottom', but she figured most likely that she was a 'switch'. She felt proud that she knew this information.

For the first time, she also realized, she trusted another person with the emotions that went with sex. She didn't feel the need to shy away from the intimate moments of sex like she had always done in the past. It was okay that Holly looked into her eyes while she was making love to her; Gail didn't feel the overwhelming compulsion to clamp her own eyes closed. When Holly directed her, she wasn't offended, she was actually grateful. She wanted her girlfriend to enjoy having sex with her and she didn't feel self-conscious or inadequate when the brunette asked her to move a little to the right or use a circular motion instead of the straight back and forth Gail had employed. She even found it arousing when Holly reached down with her own hand at first to show Gail how she liked to be touched, putting her fingers on top of the blonde's to demonstrate.

And they could talk about sex, during and after. Gail was apprehensive about "getting all up in another woman's bits" as Holly put it, to which the officer responded with laughter. Dropping her bravado, the blonde admitted that she wasn't entirely sure what to do. Gail had about three seconds to feel awkward about her admission before she looked into the sultry eyes of her girlfriend who just told her she'd show her how it was done first. She would be the teacher and Gail would be her pupil. She finished with a smirk and an "I hope you'll be ready for the final exam" before dipping between Gail's legs.

Gail had finally experienced sex that was not only about her own physical gratification, but sex that was fun, personal, and another way to strengthen the bond she was forging with the other woman. She was excited about sex with Holly, and not just as a means to an end, a way to scratch an itch, but because it was exhilarating.

The only downside to sex with Holly was that she wasn't able to make her girlfriend have an orgasm. The brunette had brought Gail over the edge every time she touched her but Gail had had no such luck. The brunette assured her that she had enjoyed herself.

"Gail, did I look like I wasn't having a good time?" she asked her.

"Well, you seemed like you were having fun, but you didn't have as much fun as I had. Five times." Gail couldn't help the grin as she thought back to each glorious time she came. "And I want you to have as much fun as I did."

"Did you have an orgasm when you lost your virginity?" the brunette responded.

Gail scoffed. "Holly, losing my virginity was about as enjoyable and intimate as a visit to the gynecologist."

"Right. And you just lost your virginity again, in a way. It was your first time with a woman. I promise you" she said as she stroked Gail's hair, "if going to the gynecologist was as half as enjoyable as my first time with you, women would be lining up around the block for appointments".

The blonde looked at Holly hopefully. "Really?" she said.

"Absolutely. It was the best first time I've ever had and it's only going to get better. Besides, it took me a lot of practice for me to perfect my… technique" she gave her girlfriend her patented half smile.

"It's a good thing I'm a fast learner then, doctor" the blonde said as she pulled the brunette in for a kiss.

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The next morning Gail woke up in her own bed, without Holly. She had fallen asleep alone but her pre-slumber thoughts were of nothing but the taller woman. She knew from the way her panties were clinging to her she'd been dreaming about Holly too, but she still felt her heart sink a little when she emerged from her sweet dreams without her girlfriend next to her. The doctor was on a string of night shifts that had begun last night. Gail sighed and rolled over. She couldn't believe how much she missed Holly, a thought that made her face pucker like she'd just eaten an entire lemon. Gail Peck did not miss people. Yet here she found herself, alone in bed, longing for the brunette.

Feeling sorry for herself, she decided she was going to sleep until she absolutely had to get up for her afternoon shift. She figured if she and Holly were asleep at the same time it was the next best substitute for actually being asleep in the same bed. Maybe their subconscious minds would find each other in sleep. She groaned at the ridiculousness of the thought and cringed. She was becoming an ooey-gooey person. It was simultaneously the worst and the best, although she'd never admit to the last part, not even with a gun to her head.

Before she had a chance to return to slumber, she heard a soft knocking on the door. Knowing only one person who would have the testicular fortitude to show up unannounced at this early hour would be her girlfriend, Gail grinned and bounded for the door.

She was not disappointed.

She opened up the door to the woman who'd been occupying her thought constantly since they parted ways. The brunette looked tired; she had bags under her eyes and her hair was unkempt, pulled back in a messy ponytail. Gail had never thought any human being looked more beautiful. She beamed at the doctor.

"Hi" Holly said as she smiled back. "I'm sorry it's so early, I know you don't have to work until the afternoon but I kind of, well, I was missing you and I wanted to just see you."

"Hi" was all Gail said as she reached for the hand of her still scrub clad girlfriend and pulled her into the apartment. She led the way to her bedroom and started to pull Holly into bed behind.

"Wait" the brunette as she stopped in her tracks just shy of the warm cocoon that is Gail's bed. "My scrubs are icky and germy and I don't want to get in bed with them" she continued with a scrunched face.

The blonde took in the entire form of the brunette for the first time. She was surprised as she felt a spike in her blood pressure and a redirection of blood to her groin looking at Holly in her full doctor's uniform: scrubs, white lab coat, and stethoscope. Turns out sexy doctors with glasses and scrubs were her thing. Who knew?

Gail watched as the doctor unwrapped the stethoscope from around her neck and laid it on the nightstand. She then shrugged out of her lab coat that had her name monogrammed above the breast pocket, folded it up, and placed it gently on the floor.

"Do you always wear your stethoscope and name badge home, Doctor?" the officer asked playfully.

Holly stopped what she's doing and looked at the items Gail had just named. "I just left the hospital after the oncoming physician came on without stopping at my locker. I wanted to see you" she said with a lascivious smile, playing along with Gail.

The blonde stood up in her sweat pants and tank top and closed the space between her and the brunette. She had intended to simply crawl into bed and snuggle before falling back asleep, but now that she was looking at Holly in her doctor's outfit, she knew she couldn't resist. Besides, it was healthy to have an orgasm; it helped you sleep.

They were standing so their faces were only an inch apart. Gail could feel the electricity in the small amount of space between them. She slowly reached out to touch the exposed skin on the doctor's arm, afraid that the jolt of energy that would rush between them when they actually made contact. When her fingertips did finally meet soft skin, she felt the shock immediately. She wasn't sure she'd ever get used to touching this woman.

Her fingertips slowly ran from the bottom of the scrub sleeve along the toned muscles that were contained under silky smooth skin. She was used to the feeling of strong muscles in her partners but the juxtaposition with the femininity of the delicate skin made Gail hyperaware of the fact that Holly was unlike any of her past relationships.

She placed her free hand on Holly's hip and slipped it just inside the hem of the shirt. She deliberately traced her nails along the sensitive skin along her abdomen, causing the doctor to tense slightly. Holly parted her lips to inhale sharply but Gail's proximity meant that she breathed only the blonde's air. Gail could feel Holly literally sucking the air from her lungs and it was intoxicating.

Gail quickly peeled off Holly's shirt, tossing it to the side while she ravenously captured the brunette's lips in her own. It was as though a switch had been hit in the blonde and she couldn't get enough of her girlfriend. The kisses were not delicate; they were rough and needy and spoke of wanton desire.

Holly responded in kind. She ripped the tank top off the blonde, only parting lips to let the fabric pass through them. The doctor's arousal was intensified when hard nipples made their appearance; the blonde never wore a bra to sleep. She wanted so desperately to continue kissing Gail but the need to taste the blonde's erect nipples overpowered her. Holly grabbed the officer's ass, picked her up, and dropped her on the bed giving her full access to Gail's chest.

Holly wasn't gentle. She sucked forcefully on the blonde's sensitive nipples, but it was just what Gail needed. It was almost too much, but then Holly would trace her tongue before biting down hard. It caused the blonde to cry out. The combination of ecstasy and pain Holly was causing her was starting to be unbearable. Gail needed there to be less clothes and more skin. Now.

She removed Holly's bra with near lightning speed before she pushed the brunette's scrub pants and panties down past her thighs. She then quickly removed her own offending attire before she reached out to pull her girlfriend back on top of her. Holly was out of Gail's reach having stepped back to remove her pants the rest of the way. The doctor stood up when she was stark naked and looked over her girlfriend. Gail was lying on her back, stunning sapphire eyes watching intently. Her platinum blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, ending where her breasts began. At the apex of the swells on her chest were pink nipples that were begging Holly to pay them attention. The brunette's gaze drifted lower still, past a taught abdomen. Holly could see Gail's aorta working overtime as the supple skin shuttered with every pump of the blonde's heart.

Gail's arousal was becoming unbearable. She was watching Holly take in her naked form and the intimate act was driving Gail insane. She couldn't believe that the brunette could create such a reaction in her body without even touching her. She spread her legs, welcoming her girlfriend's gaze, if for no other reason than to show the brunette how crazy she was making her.

Holly watched Gail part her legs, revealing her swollen lips. If the flushed and inflamed skin wasn't enough of a giveaway, the blonde's wetness was glinting in the morning light. Holly moaned knowing it was all for her. She couldn't wait any longer.

Holly climbed on top of Gail and immediately inserted two fingers into the blonde. She pressed her mouth against the blonde's with gusto and used the thrusting motion of her hips to penetrate her girlfriend deeper. The officer groaned at the sudden sensations; the fullness she felt with Holly's agile fingers inside her, the tickle of the brunette's hard nipples against her own as she plunged deeper, and pressure of her lips as she forcefully demanded more from Gail, the warmth of her ass as Gail grabbed it, encouraging the brunette to press harder.

It wasn't long before Gail knew she was getting close to her orgasm. She was starting to lose control of her fine motor skills, biting hard on Holly's lips, neck, and shoulders, and clawing at her back. But she was determined to make sure the brunette enjoyed herself just as much as she did. Without warning she pushed the doctor off of her and flipped herself over so she was on all fours. She looked over her shoulder with the same look she had in her eyes when she had spread her legs for Holly earlier: pure desire.

Holly understood immediately and reinserted her fingers inside Gail, still using her hips to propel her digits deeper. The doctor was watching her girlfriend, knowing the other woman's arousal always intensified her own. The blonde looked over her shoulder again, but this time with a devious smile. Holly watched as she inserted a single finger into her mouth all the way to the bottom knuckle, slowly pulling it out as she looked deep into the brunette's eyes. Holly watched as the hand then disappeared beneath the blonde.

Suddenly, a jolt shot through her body. The finger that was deep in Gail's mouth was now toying with Holly's clit, pressing harder when she thrust more deeply. The sensation was maddening. The brunette knew she wasn't going to last long, the look in Gail's eyes having caused a raging inferno between the brunette's legs.

It wasn't long before Holly could feel the walls of her vagina tremble with pleasure as spasms washed across her body and she called her girlfriend's name. She tried to continue thrusting for Gail's sake but the intensity of her orgasm was too much. She had to lean forward to support herself with her free hand to prevent herself from collapsing on top of the blonde.

Gail rolled over so she could pull her girlfriend into a deep kiss. Holly, still coming out of her pleasure induced haze, had a hard time responding. The blonde didn't mind, in fact she revelled in the fact that she had had this effect on the doctor. She smiled outwardly and high-fived herself internally for being able to rock Holly's world like this.

Gail let the doctor rest on top of her body. She stroked her chestnut hair and traced absentminded patterns along her back with her nails. It was a while before she heard Holly's breathing return to normal and could no longer feel aftershocks echoing across the brunette's muscles.

Holly pulled herself up and looked right into Gail's eyes. The blonde stopped her hands to pay full attention to what her girlfriend was about to say.

"That was fucking hot" she said without a hint of a smile.

"Yeah?" Gail replied.

"I'm just sorry I couldn't finish you" she said seriously. Gail just smiled.

"It's okay. I think today was your turn" and kissed the brunette on the lips.