Myka is mad, Helena makes it up to her.

Rated M

"I'm still mad at you," Myka panted as she and Helena tumbled through the hotel room door. She dropped her hands from Helena's waist as the artificer pushed her coat off of her shoulders. The second her hands slipped free of the coat, she brought them up to undo the buttons down the front of Helena's shirt.

"I know," Helena breathed in response, her hands tangling in Myka's curls.

"It was dangerous, unnecessarily risky." She pushed the shirt off Helena's shoulders, her lips attacking the other woman's neck as she continued. "You really should have waited for us."

"You're right," Helena agreed. "I mean…" Her breathing hitched as Myka lifted her off the ground, her legs immediately wrapping around Myka's waist. "It worked, but I should've waited for backup." She grunted as Myka unceremoniously dropped her on the bed. Her breathing labored, she rose up on her elbows watching as Myka pulled her shirt up over her head. Myka climbed onto the bed, on top of Helena, her hands pressed into the mattress on either side of the prone woman.

"You should have waited for me," Myka replied. Her eyes were dark, dangerous almost, as she leaned over Helena. She brought one hand to her lover's face, lightly stroking her cheekbone as she looked down into her eyes. "I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you. I love you," Myka said with such an intensity it made Helena squirm slightly beneath her. "I love you so much, but I am so pissed off at you right now. We are a team. All of us. There is absolutely no reason for you to take these risks by yourself."

"I love you," Helena said reaching up, her hand cupping Myka's cheek, thumb stroking the skin there. Myka leaned into the touch, eliciting a small smile from the artificer. "And I am so sorry that I scared you." Myka turned her head, kissing Helena's palm. Helena pulled Myka down capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Myka granted her tongue entrance with a sigh, moaning as Helena deepened the kiss. "Allow me to make it up to you," she breathed as the kiss broke.

Myka rested her forehead against Helena's just breathing deeply as Helena's hands slid down her back. At Myka's slight nod, Helena released the clasp on Myka's bra. She urged Myka onto her back, pulling her bra down off her arms once she was on top her. She sat up, straddling Myka's hips, as she removed her own bra. Tossing it aside, she brought her hands to rest on Myka's breasts, kneading them. She began rocking her hips as Myka's pressed up against her. Helena bent forward kissing Myka again deeply before she began trailing kisses down across her jawline and neck. She paused at her pulse point, sucking at the sensitive flesh until she was certain a mark would be left. Once she was satisfied, she continued lower, down across her lover's chest stopping to pay copious attention to both breasts, sucking and nipping at Myka's nipples teasing them into tight buds.

She kissed down taut abdominal muscles, interspersing the kisses with licks and nips, smirking as Myka's muscles quivered. She dipped her tongue into Myka's navel, looking up at her prone lover as her hands came to rest on the button of her pants. Helena kissed just below her navel, then again right above to edge of her pants. Myka watched as Helena popped the button her trousers, kissing the newly exposed skin as she pulled down the zipper.

Myka lifted her hips off the bed allowing Helena to pull her pants and underwear off in one swift motion. Myka kept her eyes on Helena as she slowly removed her own bra, tossing it aside, then just as slowly slid her trousers down her legs. The wicked smirk on her lover's face caused Myka to bite down on her lip as she let out a whimper.

Helena then knelt on the bed between Myka's legs. She lifted her left ankle, pressing a kiss to the inside of her ankle. She slowly, tortuously slowly, began trailing kisses up her calf, her knee, then her thigh, stopping just before reaching the apex of her thighs. She moved back down, lifting her right ankle and repeating the process. When she reached her core this time, she kissed the top of her slit. Myka's hips shot up off the mattress before Helena pushed them back down, holding her in place as she kissed her again.

Myka tangled her fingers in Helena's hair, tugging slightly. Helena licked through Myka's folds, from entrance to clit, swirling her tongue around Myka's clit.

"Helena," Myka moaned, gently tugging on her hair again. Helena looked up from her position between Myka's spread legs, the fingers of her free hand stroking her slit.

"Yes, Darling," Helena smirked as she pressed the tips of her fingers against Myka's entrance. Myka moaned again, her hips pressing up into the touch.

"Up," she panted, pulling gently on Helena's hair again. "Please…I need to feel you up here…" Her hips rocked against Helena's hand again, eliciting another groan as she pressed her head back into the pillow. Shortly there after, she managed to lift her head, looking back down at Helena, her fingers gripping her hair lightly. "I need to feel you everywhere…please."

Helena slowly made her way back up Myka's body, kissing her sporadically as she went. Her right hand still cupping Myka's center, she laid her body atop Myka kissing her deeply. Myka's arms wrapped around Helena, hands gripping her toned back. Helena, leaning on her left elbow, teasingly ran her fingers through the abundant arousal at her lover's core.

"Helena," Myka moaned hooking her right leg around Helena's hip pulling her against her. Helena thrust two fingers inside, eliciting a satisfied "Yes" from Myka. She slid her left hand down from Helena's back, gripping her hip.

They quickly established a rhythm, Helena leaning back in drawing Myka into a fierce kiss as her hand thrust between Myka's legs. Myka wrenched her mouth from Helena's, throwing her head back as Helena picked up the pace of her hand. Helena's lips latched onto Myka's neck, nipping at the expanse of smooth skin. Myka's hips lost their rhythm as Helena bit down on the spot where neck met shoulder.

Helena held Myka close as her body shook, her orgasm overwhelming her, her nails digging into Helena's shoulder blade and hip. Helena slowed her hand, but didn't stop her thrusts as she prolonged her lover's climax. Helena slowly brought her down, easing off as the last of the tremors worked their way through Myka's body.

"Wait," Myka gasped as Helena started to remove her fingers. She grasped Helena's hip again, holding her in place. "Stay inside me…just for a little while," Myka pleaded. The hand she had on Helena's back slid back into Helena's hair, running her fingers through smooth silk, drawing Helena into a languid kiss. "I just want to feel you inside me…feel you everywhere…for a little while longer."

"When it comes to me, Darling," Helena smiled lovingly, "you can have anything you want." She recaptured Myka's lips in a tender kiss before moving down to rest her head on her lover's chest. She pressed a kiss to the skin above Myka's heart before resting her head on that spot.

"I'm still upset with you," Myka said as she played with Helena's hair.

"Well, it's been downgraded from 'mad' to 'upset'," Helena remarked as she rest her chin on Myka's chest, gazing up at her face. She smirked as Myka shook her head affectionately. "So, I'm hopeful that you won't remain upset for too long."