TWO NIGHTS, THREE DAYS
A/N: Hey y'all I'm back! We're now into the thick of season two and I gotta say I'm loving the massive amount of Kacy we're getting this season! The Kacy ending scene from episode one was eerily similar to how I pictured the balcony moment from chapter six (though mine had less clothes) and I am truly in awe of the representation we're seeing in canon.
WARNING: NSFW. Seriously. I spent hours writing and rewriting the good stuff, two weeks on the last section alone. You've been warned! Also strongly recommend not listening while driving, though I'm super impressed that that's a thing and have no idea how to do it myself.
Disclaimer: I own nothing about these characters or NCIS and no profit has been made from this story.
About Last Night...
"They'll be here," Coral insisted, downing another beer as she added, "Lucy has never let me down. If she said she'd be here, she'll be here."
"I've got twenty bucks that say blondie ditched her as soon as they got outside," Trig smirked, slapping the money down on the bar. "There's no way somebody as hot as her is traveling alone."
"I'd take that bet if I were you," Antonio chirped, "Lucy's a baller. I bet they walk in looking like they've been together for years."
"No bets on our friend," Miguel laughed, "and you three had better be supportive if she comes walking in here alone."
Just then the door opened, and all heads turned as Lucy strolled in followed by the gorgeous blonde.
"Good afternoon," the beaming brunette announced, folding the sunglasses and clipping them to neck of her shirt as they approached the bar, "Y'all remember Kate?"
Smirking, Coral grabbed Trig's money and graced the couple with her widest smile. "Welcome back Kate! So nice to see you again. Let's grab a booth and let these two handle the refreshments."
Trig groaned and asked for another beer, yelling, "Owww!" when Lucy smacked him.
"What was that for?" he cried, rubbing the arm she had struck.
"Whatever that was," she said, gesturing to the twenty Coral was tucking into her wallet, "not cool Trig, not cool."
Smirking as he stood and waited for Miguel to deliver the drinks they had ordered, he looked across the bar at Kate and Coral as they settled into their booth and asked, "How was it?"
"Ew gross Trig, we're not having this conversation," she said, "and for all you know we had a lovely evening walk and agreed to meet back here today."
"Really?" he smirked, his eyebrow raised skeptically, "And what if I tell you that I don't believe you?"
"You can believe whatever you want," Lucy shrugged, "I'm not saying a word."
"Well," he said, looking her up and down, "you don't have to say much when you walk in wearing yesterday's jeans with a brand new shirt and the hot blonde's sunglasses on your face."
Hands to her face to cover the telling blush, Lucy asked, "How did you know it was new?"
"I didn't," he grinned, "but now I do."
Busted, Lucy rolled her eyes and warned, "Don't ruin this for me, ok? She's leaving tomorrow and I just want to enjoy the time we have left before it's over."
"Why does it have to end?" he asked, honest curiosity in his tone as he regarded his friend.
"Geography Trig, geography."
He glanced at the blonde who was smiling brilliantly as she chatted with Coral, then declared, "Geography sucks."
"It does," Lucy replied, her eyes wandering to land on the blonde who was animatedly talking to her friends.
"Looking at her looks good on you Luce," Miguel said with a smile as he filled their drink order, "are you sure it's just a few day thing?"
"Two nights, three days and then she's gone," Lucy succinctly stated, "that's not going to change." Grabbing the drinks with a forced smile plastered on her face, she turned to Trig and asked, "Ready to lose some more money?"
"Two nights and she's leaving tomorrow?" Trig smirked, sidestepping the anticipated punch as he deduced, "So you did spend the night together."
"Trig I swear if you-"
"Whoa," he said, hands up in the air in surrender, "I promise, your secret is safe with me. But Luce?"
"Yeah?"
"She doesn't look at you like it's just a few day thing either."
Caught staring by Trig, Kate ducked her head and tried to remember what Coral had just been talking about.
"I'm sorry, I-"
"Was distracted by our resident cowgirl?" Coral interrupted, laughing when Kate had the good grace to blush and admit, "Guilty."
"So what's the deal with you two?'
"We're just having fun," Kate smiled, though the smile didn't quite reach her eyes, "my time on the island ends tomorrow and my life is in DC. We both knew this was just a few day thing."
"Just a fling, huh?" Coral asked skeptically.
"Yeah," Kate replied, eyes downcast as she added, "that's all it can be."
"You know she'd kill me for telling you this," the older woman stated, "but she actually lost the ability to speak when she first saw you."
When Kate blushed in response Coral placed a hand on her arm and added, "If you repeat that, I'll kill you."
"Noted," Kate replied, leaning in conspiratorially, "but since you opened the door, maybe a few more questions?"
"Shoot," Coral replied, smirking at the idiocy of these two who had convinced themselves that they were just having a fling.
Seemingly oblivious to the older woman's skepticism, Kate rapid fired, "Where's she from? Is she really a cowgirl? Is Tara a middle name or a last name or-"
"Whoa blondie, give me a chance to respond," the older woman laughed, interrupting the barrage of questions. "One? Nobody knows for sure, we assume the drawl is from Texas but it could be from any state in the general vicinity. She's very tight-lipped about her personal life, so we all have our ideas about what she does and where she comes from but she will neither confirm nor deny any of our guesses." Taking a drink, Coral corrected, "Actually, that's a lie. She only denies our guesses, but if you ask me all signs point to cowgirl. As for her name, all we know her by is Lucy. Every once in a while somebody will hit on her, and when she's not interested she will tell them her name's Tara and give a false phone number. I once called her "Miss Scarlett" because of the Tara reference and it was the only time I've actually been afraid of her," she laughed, "so she's definitely no southern belle. She then assigned us all coffee names of our own: I'm Sunny, Trig is Slater, Antonio is Nicky and Miguel is Richard. No idea where she pulled the names from, so I wouldn't put too much thought or effort into trying to figure hers out."
"Coffee name?" Kate asked, her mind unable to wrap itself around the complexity of what it had just been fed.
"Yeah, like the made up name you give at the coffee shop because you don't want them yelling out your real name?"
"Oh," Kate replied, eyes downcast as she remembered meeting her as Tara.
"Our Lucy is a terrible loser," Coral soothed, "so if she told you that her name was Tara she must have felt like you weren't interested in her."
Just Kate. Got it.
"Oh, I was interested," Kate admitted, "like, the moment I met her." She then turned to smile at Lucy and Trig as they arrived with drinks and snacks. "No beer?" She asked as she accepted the glass of Pinot the smiling brunette slid in front of her.
"Nope, I'm driving," Lucy replied, "and I have learned that my passenger takes driver safety very seriously."
"Oh man, our Lucy turning down a beer?" Coral laughed, "Damn, you got it bad!"
"If I drink too much she'll take my keys," Lucy pouted, eliciting a sexy smile from the blonde who winked and added, "Even if I have to frisk her to get them."
Lucy's telling blush had Antonio smiling and Trig yelling, "Oh my God! Miguel! Do you have cameras in the parking lot?!"
"You know what? Y'all can just-" Lucy started, then sucked in a sharp breath as she was instantly silenced by Kate's hand on her thigh. The gentle touch was meant to calm her and end the tirade, but instead it seemed to set her thigh and the surrounding area on fire.
"What are you doing?" Lucy whispered, instantly regretting the words as Kate pulled her hand away.
"Just being supportive," the blonde responded, leaning in close so that only Lucy could hear her, "there's no camera out there, he's just trying to break your concentration before we start."
"I know," Lucy whispered, "I'm just giving him the reaction he wants so he thinks he's got me rattled. But Kate?"
"Yeah?"
"When you touch me anywhere, I feel it everywhere," the brunette drawled in her ear, "so maybe hands to ourselves for now?"
Seeing the strained interaction, Coral smirked and said, "Okay kids, let's see what we can do to return my money to its rightful owner before those two burst into flames."
Show Me The Money
The game appeared to be solidly rigged in favor of everything Kate had ever known, with a surprising assist from Lucy who had shouted in glee when the final category of Military Uniforms Through The Years was revealed, and within the hour the power couple had solidly destroyed their competition.
"How do you know so much about military uniform trends?" Coral wailed as Lucy trounced her in the category, the tiny brunette's expert knowledge astounding her opponents as they handed over today's payout.
"It started with Coco Chanel," Lucy admitted, "and led me down a military rabbit hole of relatively useless information."
"Not so useless today," Kate said in a sing song voice, collecting her share of the winnings as the pair across from her scowled in response.
Miguel smiled behind the bar as he watched Lucy and saw how happy she was when she looked at Kate, then winced as he saw Antonio heading for the jukebox.
"So where are you two headed next?" Trig asked as he drowned his sorrows in another beer.
"Well," Lucy said with a smile, "we have dinner reservations in a few hours, but before then I was thinking Iolani Palace."
"Really?" Antonio said as he popped up from behind the booth, "I thought you'd go with the Kualoa Ranch."
"Antonio, you didn't!" Lucy groaned, "because you know I'm about to-"
"Be a cowboy, baby?" He finished as he pulled the protesting brunette to her feet, causing Trig and Coral to groan and roll their eyes as a fascinated Kate leaned forward for a better look. Mistake. The sight of Lucy dancing to the obviously familiar routine was hot. Like, dirty hot. So hot in fact that it took every ounce of her willpower to remain firmly in her seat, where she was doing her best to not look like she was painfully turned on by the erotic movements of her gorgeous lover's body.
Tipping her imaginary hat as she rolled her hips and spun with Antonio, Lucy almost tripped when she locked eyes with the seated blonde and saw the primal lust in her gaze. Finishing the dance with a final foot stomp and kick of their imaginary spurs, the pair high-fived and went in opposite directions, Antonio to the jukebox and Lucy back to her booth.
"Well," Lucy said, smiling coyly as she sat down, "now you've officially seen too much. Can we still be friends?"
Seeming to consider the question, Kate tapped her chin and said, "I don't know if I can ever unsee that, but," she paused leaning close to whisper in Lucy'e ear, "I do know I'm going to need a private performance where the imaginary hat and boots are the only thing you're wearing."
Blushing furiously at the sexily spoken whisper, Lucy tried and failed to conceal her volatile reaction.
"So," Kate smirked, trying for levity in the face of her own explosive physical reaction, "when does the PBR leave town?"
"I'm not a bull rider!" Lucy laughed as she shot a poisonous look at Coral, "will you please stop telling people that?"
Laughing out loud as she watched the ridiculous pair, Coral hooted, "I'll stop when you prove to me it isn't true! Now," she advised, raising her glass in salutation, "will you please take blondie out of here before we all see something we can't unsee?"
"Coral!" Lucy gasped, shooting an apologetic look at Kate who was bright red as well.
"Thank God 'Tonio is on the jukebox," Trig declared, solidly changing the subject to draw the attention away from Coral's tactless observation, "at least he won't force us to listen to-"
As Adele's Chasing Pavements started, Lucy smirked and blew Antonio a kiss across the bar, laughing as the other two grumbled about her terrible influence on the young server.
"As much as I'd love to stick around and watch y'all enjoy milady's greatest hits," Lucy smiled, "we need to get going."
Coral raised her glass and said, "Safe travels Kate, it was a pleasure meeting you. Next time, you're on my team!"
"Count on it!" Kate laughed as she stood, then turned to find herself in a bear hug that reminded her so much of her late brother's goodbyes that it took her breath away. "You are Ohana now Kate," Trig whispered, "a hui hou."
Releasing her, he lovingly tapped his fist on Lucy's arm and said, "Later, loser."
As the pair left, Trig turned to Coral and said, "Do you think we'll ever see her again?"
Sighing, the old surfer asked, "Which one?"
Life Is A Highway
"So," Kate said as Lucy started the car, "Iolani Palace or the Kualoa Ranch, huh?"
"That was just Antonio setting up the fact that he had played our song," Lucy explained, "but if you really want to see the ranch it's about an hour drive from the hotel. The palace is less than five miles away, so I would say the palace for the sake of making it to dinner on time, but if you'd rather try to see the ranch we should head there now. I think it's doable and I know they're open but if there's traffic it will be a buzzer beater getting back in time for dinner. What do you want to do?"
"Honestly?" the blonde asked, her mind tortuously replaying the sexy little dance on an infinite loop as she tried very hard to think or even care about the choices she had just been given.
"Yeah, honestly," Lucy replied, "tell me what you want Kate."
"I want to put off seeing the ranch and the palace until tomorrow," Kate replied, biting her lip and looking Lucy up and down.
"Oh ok well, did you want to go anywhere else?" Lucy asked, her eyes on the road as she tried very hard not to react to the sultry warmth of the blonde's tone.
"I want to go wherever I can touch you," Kate growled, "because ever since Antonio dragged you onto that floor that's all I've wanted to do."
"So I'm going to concentrate on getting us there in one piece," Lucy gulped, "and you can distract yourself by playing deejay."
"Yeah I'll do that," Kate agreed, turning on the radio and scrolling until she landed on a mixed genre station. Unable to resist the temptation, she began to sing along to the radio, belting out I Don't Want This Night To End as she smirked and eyed the open sunroof.
"Kate, don't you dare-" Lucy warned as the blonde unbuckled her seatbelt, beaming as she stood and popped up out of the top of the car.
"Stand up," Lucy finished, slowing down so that Kate didn't get tossed around too much. Looking up she saw nothing but pure joy on the beautiful face, and she couldn't help but laugh at the giddy blonde's ridiculous antics even as her concern for the dancing woman's safety and her own fear of getting pulled over kept her from truly enjoying what should have been an incredibly stimulating performance.
When the song ended and a slow song started, Kate slid back into her seat, her smile infectious as she declared, "That was awesome!"
"I love that," Lucy said smiling right back, "I guess we need to add sunroof dancer to your resume."
"I've never done that before," Kate admitted, blushing as she added, "yet another first time with you."
"So," Lucy chirped, in need of a subject change lest she dwell on the other first times, "Luke Bryan, huh? Did not see that one coming."
"I've heard that song a hundred times, but that's the first time I felt the lyrics," Kate replied, "I'm sorry but I just couldn't help myself, I had to dance."
"Carpool karaoke Kate is hot," Lucy smiled, "feel free to unleash her at any time."
"I feel so free with you," Kate admitted, "I do love to sing, but usually not in front of other people."
"Oh my god me too!" Lucy exclaimed, "I seriously hate karaoke bars."
"I avoid them like the plague," Kate agreed, "but if I had to sing I would honestly probably go with something less country and a little more adult contemporary like Norah Jones, Amy Winehouse or Adele."
"Shut up!" Lucy laughed, "Are you just saying that because of what happened back there?"
"No," Kate replied, "my playlist literally contains every Adele song ever recorded."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Most played song?" Lucy challenged.
"Someone Like You," Kate instantly replied, "followed by Turning Tables and Send My Love To Your New Lover."
"Ouch," Lucy frowned, actual empathy in her tone.
"Why ouch?"
"Because those are the dark Adele songs," Lucy said softly, "the ones you listen to when you've been hurt."
"They're beautiful songs," Kate argued, avoiding the unnerving accuracy of Lucy's statement that she leaned towards those songs precisely because she had been hurt, "easily in her top five."
"Top five My Relationship Sucks songs," Lucy countered.
"Yeah well," Kate nodded, a shadow crossing her face as she thought about the life she'd be returning to tomorrow, "terrible relationships are the reason those songs exist."
"Amen," Lucy agreed. "So," she paused, torn between delving into the difficult conversation about who's ass she had to kick or letting it go because there was not a world in which she would ever meet that person anyhow, "none of those are in my top three. Any guesses?"
"Chasing Pavements?" Kate guessed, grateful that the brunette hadn't pursued the subject any further.
"Solid choice, but no. In reverse order, it's Lovesong, Rolling In The Deep and at number one, her most romantic song of all time."
"Which is?"
"Make You Feel My Love," the brunette beamed.
"Are you kidding me?" Kate argued, "She didn't even write that one, Bob Dylan did!"
"But just like Whitney was made to sing Dolly's I Will Always Love You," Lucy countered, "that song was meant for Adele."
"Adele's best material comes from her pain," Kate smirked, "and nobody even knows that she sings that obscure cover."
"Pshh," Lucy said, dismissing the statement with a wave of her hand, "You're wrong, but at least you're less wrong than anyone who doesn't believe in the power of Adele."
"Agree to disagree," Kate quipped, her smile wide as the much contested Someone Like You came on the radio and she began to sing along.
Carpool karaoke Kate was, indeed, hot. Though she knew it was playing with fire Lucy could no longer resist the urge for a physical connection, and throwing caution to the wind she placed her free hand on Kate's knee. Basking in the resounding jolt that had both of them gasping in response she said, "You have a beautiful voice, but you do realize that this song is about seeing your true love with someone else and settling for less than that, right?"
"Right," Kate woodenly agreed, the words on her lips lost as the gentle touch ignited a thousand tiny explosions in every part of her body. Placing her own hand over the one currently setting her knee ablaze, she sucked in a shaky breath when Lucy flipped her palm up and linked their fingers together.
"Lucy?" Kate husked.
Not daring to turn her head for fear that she would wreck the car if she saw what the expression that matched that sultry tone looked like, Lucy gently squeezed her fingers and replied, "Yeah?"
"Hurry."
Lucy had never wanted so badly to be in an official vehicle with lights and sirens, but since she was in her own car she tried very hard to obey the speed limit. It seemed to take forever to get to the hotel, and as they tumbled into the blessedly empty elevator she pushed Kate up against the back wall and quenched her thirst for the taste of those full and inviting lips.
"Mmmm Lucy," Kate groaned, gasping as wandering hands slid up under her shirt to palm silk covered breasts, then cursing when the elevator dinged and the brunette pulled away. Gratified to see that they were at their floor, Kate happily took the hand that Lucy offered, allowing herself to be led down the hall to their room. Pushing the door shut behind her, Kate immediately found herself pressed up against it, Lucy's sensual assault continuing as if they hadn't missed a beat.
"So beautiful," Lucy mumbled, making short work of undoing the blonde's clothes, her hand sliding into the shorts as soon as she unsnapped the button.
"Yesss," Kate hissed, hips twitching as she strained into the contact. Lips crashing and tongues tangling as the brunette's talented fingers worked their magic, Kate was already so turned on that it didn't take long to push her over the edge. Collapsing against the door as she shuddered in her climax, Kate was boneless as Lucy wrapped her arms around her and held her up until she regained the ability to stand.
"That was, wow," Kate stammered, at a loss for words as Lucy leaned into her. "Yeah, wow," Lucy agreed, her own needs taking a back seat as the gorgeous woman in her arms came slowly back to her senses. Their height difference put the brunette's ear right at the blonde's chest, and as she she listened to the strong heartbeat returning to normal she couldn't stop herself from trying to make it race again. Turning her head, she easily captured a silk covered nipple between hungry lips, causing the blonde to gasp as she gently suckled the hardened tip through the thin fabric.
The resulting jolt between her legs set the blonde into frantic motion, her hands pulling the bra down to free the breasts that Lucy gleefully continued to feast upon once the bare flesh was exposed. Groaning at the glorious contact, Kate shoved her shorts and panties to the floor, stepping out of them as she gently urged Lucy to kneel. Licking her lips in anticipation, the brunette dropped to her knees and hooked a golden thigh over her shoulder, her hands spreading the swollen lips to expose the glistening treasure within. "Oh fuck," Kate hissed when the firm tongue swiped from bottom to top, torturously circling the erect nub before warm lips gently clamped down with the sweetest suction. A fresh wetness flooded the brunette's mouth as she pushed the blonde closer to the edge, smiling into the delicious mouthful as she slid a finger into the velvet channel and hit that spot that threw her lover screaming into oblivion.
Shuddering in the aftermath of her climax, Kate slowly came back to her senses, vaguely aware of strong hands and a soft tongue reverently stroking her sodden core.
Kate's body quivered with tiny aftershocks as Lucy gently extracted her finger, her tongue softer now as she simply savored the sensation of making love to the gorgeous woman whose taste she knew she would never be able to get enough of. Sighing when insistent hands urged her to stop, Lucy turned her head to press her lips against the silky smooth skin of a warm thigh, then allowed herself to be pulled up and into the sweetest embrace.
"Lucy?" Kate whispered, the name a breathy sigh between languorous kisses.
"Hmm," Lucy mumbled, completely content as her tongue delved into the delicious nectar of the sated blonde's exquisite mouth.
"Dance for me."
Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy
Lucy spun Kate and pushed her backwards until the bed hit the back of her knees, smirking at the sight of the disheveled blonde who was clad in nothing more than a now buttonless shirt and the bra that was still fastened but uselessly sitting beneath the perfectly exposed globes. "You're looking a little rough there Kate," Lucy drawled, "if I didn't know any better I'd say you've been a very naughty girl."
Sitting in rapt attention, the blonde groaned when Lucy queued up the song and started to dance, the tight little body moving sensuously as the brunette started to strip.
This time Lucy took her time removing her top, swiveling her hips and stomping her imaginary boots as the blonde's eyes tracked every single movement. Soon the shirt was on the floor, followed by kicked off shoes and socks. The tortuously slow wiggle of the jeans off her hips nearly did Kate in, and she groaned when her lunge forward was met with a resistant hand that gently but firmly forced her to sit back down.
Deciding to give as good as she was getting, Kate smiled at the mischievous glint in those sexy dark eyes and pulled her own shirt off. The bra soon followed, and Lucy stumbled when the cool silk hit her, the blonde's aim perfect as it smacked the dancing woman on her bare bottom.
Never one to pass up an opportunity, Lucy picked up the discarded shirt and pulled it back and forth between her legs, hips rolling in sinfully delicious circles against the friction created by the fabric. Mission accomplished as evidenced by the seated blonde's strangled gasp, she dropped the shirt and continued her dance. Peeling off the red tank top and adding it to the pile on the floor, she boldly approached the bed and unhooked her bra, which she teasingly draped around her lover's neck as she shimmied in nothing but her thong between the impossibly long legs.
"Lucy please," Kate begged in a throaty whisper when the curvaceous brunette slapped her hands away, "I need to touch you."
"I promised you a dance," Lucy drawled, "and I always keep my promises."
Lucy was so turned on that she was easily about to lose control, so she took a few distancing, twirling steps away from the sensational temptation currently seated on the bed. With her back to the blonde she peeked over a bare shoulder, hooked her thumbs into the thin elastic at her hips and with a slow, sensuous undulation bent to pull the last scrap of material to the floor.
Oh my god.
Kate already knew that Lucy was the sexiest woman she'd ever seen, already knew that nothing on the planet could rival the vision of the gorgeous woman who had easily blown her mind from the moment they had met. Lucy was perfection. Hot, sexy, exquisite in every single way. But she hadn't been prepared for how insanely turned on the sight of Lucy bent over, naked, with her perfect behind in the air would make her. Stripped down to nothing but the imaginary boots and hat, Lucy was a goddess that rivaled anything Kate had been capable of imagining, and her mouth was watering when she spotted the flash of juicy pink flesh exposed by the surprisingly stimulating position.
Flying off the bed and falling to her knees, Kate wrapped her hands around the strong thighs, gently pushing the brunette forward into an angle that made her glistening sex accessible, then greedily plunged her tongue into the pulsing heat.
'Oh god Kate, yessss," Lucy hissed, the sensation of the warm tongue sliding into her from behind both stimulating and disconcerting. "Ohh fuck yeah," the brunette growled, her weight on her elbows as Kate's gentle assault spread her wider, tongue swirling through the dripping folds as her fingers slid maddeningly across the exposed bundle of nerves within.
"God Lucy, you're so wet," Kate whispered, "so fucking delicious," she mumbled as she slid a digit toward the slick opening, her finger poised to slide inside until she felt Lucy tense slightly, just enough to telegraph discomfort. Not missing a beat the blonde stood and scooped the tiny brunette into her arms, carrying her to the bed where she gently deposited her. Smiling at the glorious sight of the dark body against the white sheets, she took a shuddering breath before crawling on top of the gorgeous woman in her bed, weight on her elbows as her leg landed between the mocha thighs and her mouth captured the downturned lips.
"I'm sorry," Lucy mumbled, embarrassed that she'd had the tiny freak out.
"Shh," Kate whispered, her lips softly nibbling a path across the exotic features of Lucy's beautiful face, "never apologize for setting boundaries. Besides," she added as her hand slid between them, "I've been dying to ride a cowboy all day." Lucy groaned when the insistent fingers spread her open, her wetness quickly coating the blonde's thigh as the goddess above her slid a finger deeply inside. The thrust of the digit buried inside the pulsing channel was intensified by the strong thigh grinding behind it, and all coherent thought flew out the window as Kate's teeth sunk into her neck and an all-consuming climax ripped through her shuddering body.
"So," Kate said as she collapsed on top of the sated woman beneath her, nuzzling her face into the warm hollow between Lucy's shoulder and neck, "you owe me a shirt."
Momentary confusion turned into mirth, and Lucy busted out laughing as she replied, "That was not what I was expecting you to say!"
"I know," Kate grinned, "still doesn't make it not true."
Reveling in the ease of the conversation as well as the luxurious feeling of the naked warmth nestled on top of her, Lucy closed her eyes in contentment as she bantered, "You're the one who ripped the buttons off."
"Yeah well, you ripped the buttons off of yours," Kate pouted, "didn't stop me from replacing it."
"Oh my god, you are officially ridiculous," Lucy grumbled, "but if you want to waste time shopping instead of making sweet naked memories who am I to stop you?"
"Well I suppose that unlike you I do have a full closet here," the blonde replied, sliding her legs against the smooth silk of Lucy's and adding, "I guess I can let it go this time."
"Kate," Lucy hissed, the friction caused by the blonde's movements creating a new surge of desire, "if you want to make it to dinner on time we need to get cleaned up."
"Oh my gosh, I've already fed you twice today," Kate grumbled, "you're like a bottomless pit!"
Lucy laughed in response, smiling into the inviting lips descending on her mouth. After a few sensual, glorious moments of sweet and languorous kisses, Lucy flipped the blonde onto her back, crawling on top of the frustrated woman who had once again been bested by her much smaller lover. "It's time for dinner Kate," she announced, smiling sweetly as she bounced off of the bed, "and the sooner we eat, the sooner we get dessert."
~e ho'omau 'ia~
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