Experience or Experiment

By Curly Akemy

Normal Disclaimers: People, Places, and some dialog are property of AMC. I just enjoy playing with them. :)

Note From Curly: Hey everyone! Thank you to all the peeps that have been following my story and leaving great reviews. I hate to do this to you all, but I have some good news/ bad news.

The Good: I got a job! Yeay! I'm out here in L.A. and work on sets for low budget stuff mostly.

The Bad: I'm going to end this little labor of love, since it looks like I'm heading on to become a being of non-existence as of this weekend until the end of the month, due to work. I promise however, that I will be starting another story that continues this one. A part two, I guess you can say. So as a parting gift, I give you this last chapter AND some spoilers for the next series…

The Ugly: Marissa and Bianca come out! Kane vs Carey New Years Eve showdown! "Rumor Has It." And much, much (to steal a phrase from Fabulous 32 's last chapter of "After the First Shot") more 'Adult Sleepovers' with our girls, Minx.

So that being said, don't worry. I'll be back. : )~

Song in this Chapter is "You Can Leave Your Hat On" By Joe Cocker. I'm not going to write in the lyrics, but if you can, listen to it as you read. Use this You Tube link: /PyQ2UFuo7E0 (warning: It may play a commercial first. So cue it before reading)

It'll truly add to the story. I'll let you know when you get to that point. ; ) Enjoy!

NuttyEyes2012- Put the popcorn down : )~~

Chapter Eleven

(6 Months Later)

The girls decided that it was a perfect opportunity to take a little vacation by them selves, and to celebrate their six-month anniversary. They had opted to rent a cabin by a lake instead of a fancy hotel or resort. Kendall had taken the kids, and all phones were off, except for the landline in case of emergencies.

The sun had set about an hour ago, and the two had watched it from the front porch swing facing the lake. They were now snuggling up close to each other on the couch in front of a warm fireplace. Bianca sat with her feet up on an ottoman, with Marissa lying next to her with her head on Bianca's lap.

Marissa released a heavy sighed. "Could we be more cliché?"

Bianca laughed, "You mean the fact that we're sitting in the setting of one of those trashy romance novels?"

Marissa slipped her fingers through one of Bianca's hands. "Yup. Right down to the perfect candlelit dinner, the dang romantic sunset, and the dang roaring fire."

"Yeah, it really doesn't seem like us, does it? Cause we're not romantic at all." Bianca remarked sarcastically as Marissa sat up.

"I have an idea." Marissa said with a mischievous grin her face. "Can you stay out her for a few moments while I do something?"

"I know that look, Tasker. What are you up to?" Bianca accused.

"Nooothing." Marissa said in coy innocence. She smiled and shrugged her head on her shoulder. "Please. Just trust me."

"You know I do, sweetheart." Bianca cupped her girlfriend's cheek and leaned in to kiss her. "Go do what you gotta do. I'll read for a little bit."

Marissa pecked her on the lips one more time, and headed upstairs to the bedroom. Before closing the door, she yelled down, "No Fanfic! You'll never put your phone down!"

Bianca smiled to herself at Marissa calling her out on her little addiction. She couldn't help it, but she was addicted to reading FanFiction based on her favorite show and movies. She was a few chapters into a fic, when she heard Marissa call to her to come upstairs. She closed the grate to the fireplace, shut off the lights, locked the door, and headed upstairs. Marissa was in the bathroom with the door shut.

"You in here, Binx?" Marissa asked from behind the door.

Bianca had to giggle at the fact that her girlfriend had picked up on Greenlee and Kendall's nickname for her. "Yes I'm in here."

"K, do me a favor. My Ipod is plugged into the BOSE on the dresser. Push play and sit on the bed."

Bianca kicked off her shoes, and did as she was told. She had just sat on the bed when the song began. (PLAY NOW) The familiar trumpet sounds in the beginning of Joe Cocker's song filled the room as Marissa entered. Bianca's jaw hit the ground as Marissa came out in the tightest power suit she had ever seen on the lawyer. Marissa also had her hair in a bun and tucked into a matching fedora. And instead of the normal, sensible flats she usually wore to work, she wore tall black stilettos.

Marissa had her back to Bianca, but was looking at her over her shoulder. She began to swing her hips back and forth as the intro finished and the chorus began. She slowly dipped her body down, bouncing her bottom near the floor. As she rose, she twirled around to face Bianca, and repeated the bouncing action. She tore open her suit top, and slipped it off to throw at Bianca. Marissa slipped off her heels and turned to the side of her skirt's zipper. Sliding it down, she let the skirt fall to the floor. Marissa hooked it with her foot and threw it aside. She was now clad only in black silk stockings that were held up by a garter to sheer black panties. On top, a black corset was tied with red ribbon down the middle. She removed her hat long enough to shake her hair loose. Bianca inhaled sharply as her favorite red hair cascaded down Marissa's shoulders.

Marissa put the hat back on, and pulled over to sit on seductively. She was close enough that she reached out a foot to place it between Bianca's thighs. Bianca wasted no time undoing the garters and rolling the stocking down her right leg. Marissa switched legs and Bianca repeated the gesture. With the stockings gone, Marissa sat on Bianca's lap, rotating her hips against her girlfriend's thighs; her head leaned back over her girl's shoulder. Bianca ran her fingertips across Marissa's bosom that overflowed the top of her corset. Marissa turned to sit sideways on Bianca's lap, and slipped the zipper down the side of the corset, effectively running the back of her fingers against Bianca's breasts and stomach. Bianca took the corset and flung it aside. She maneuvered Marissa into straddling her legs, and buried her face between Marissa's perfect breasts. Marissa let her have her fun for a bit, before standing back up. She released the garter belt and let it join the other garments. The song was nearing its end as Marissa hooked a thumb in the band of her underwear, and reached for her hat with the other hand. She pulled the band of her panties, and they tore away completely from her hips. But before Bianca's eyes could adjust, Marissa had covered her center with her hat. The music was over, and Bianca was clapping her hands at the titillating performance.

"Get over here. Now" Marissa heard Bianca say in the sternest voice to ever come out of her girlfriend. It turned her on to no end.

"Lay down on the bed." Marissa demanded back.

"Marissa, I don't think you realize what you've done. This isn't about me right now because believe me, that performance made me climax a few times over. SO if I lay down on this bed, it better be to have your sexy body riding my face."

Marissa had never, in her time with Bianca, heard use such assertiveness. She quirked her lips into the sexy half smile she knew her girlfriend loved, and ran toward Bianca, effectively tackling her onto the bed. Bianca's hands were everywhere. She couldn't get enough of the skin that had tortured her as it was revealed bit by bit. Marissa led Binx to the top of the bed and began removing her clothing. When they were both equally naked, they began to move against each other's thighs. Bianca put her hands on freckled hips to stop their movements. Before Marissa could protest, Bianca was urging her body higher.

"Hmmm… you were serious? You want me on your face, baby?" Marissa licked softly around the brunette's lips before going in for a deep kiss. When she released her lips, she slowly made her way up, letting Bianca kiss her way down the length of her body. When she neared the position Bianca wanted her, she felt hands on her backside pulling her down to an awaiting mouth. "Oh, God." Marissa arched her back and began to move her hips against the talented tongue teasing her entrance. She reached behind herself and ran her hands up and down Bianca's abs. "Please Binx! Please do it. Do it for me."

Bianca was taking in every drop of syrupy goodness she could get, when she heard Marissa's pleas. She pushed on Marissa's lower back to urge her body forward against the headboard. With the new angle, Bianca brought two fingers up to meet her mouth. As she entered the warm velvet well, she took Marissa's clit into her mouth and began rolling her R's as Marissa had requested. She felt hands tighten in her hair, and pull her face deeper into the hot center above her. It didn't take long before Marissa's movements quicken, and with a few more strokes, she drank in her reward.

Marissa slowly lowered her body to join her love. Her breathing was still trying to calm, and she buried her face in Bianca's neck. "I need to learn Spanish."

The two began to laugh uncontrollably. Bianca pulled her into a tighter embrace. "May I ask where the idea for your little performance came from? Obviously you had it planned. I mean I don't think that seductive outfit is something one naturally packs on a camping trip."

Marissa leaned on her elbow to look down into her favorite chocolate brown orbs. "Remember our first time at the resort?" Bianca nodded and smiled at the memory. "Remember that 'Dream come true?'" Again, another nod. "Remember that dream? You said that I had been dancing for you. I've wanted to do this for you since then. Just never had an opportunity to put it together. Did you enjoy it?"

"Ooohhh Yeah! Now that! Was an experience alright." Bianca flipped on top of Marissa. "Let me show you again, how much I loved it. But this time…" Marissa scrunched her eyebrows. "Leave the hat on."

THE END… for now : )~~