Title: Can't Stop This Thing We Started pt.2
Rating: 18
Pairing: Helena/Gabby
Disclaimer: I don't own them; there would be more than 13 episodes if I did.
Author's notes: This one is a lot longer than my other fic's so make sure you have a least 10 minutes to spare grin.
Punctuation mistakes are a bitch but at least I have the lovely Lena to correct them for me. Banoffee pie is a delicious combination of banana, toffee and thick cream – yum.
Part.2
"I didn't realise that you stayed last night?" Barbara sipped at her coffee and peered over the top of her newspaper as her friend dragged herself into the kitchen.
"This place was closer." Helena pulled open a cupboard and took out a box of aspirin. She popped three of the little white tablets from the blister pack and threw them to the back of her throat. Slumping into a seat at the kitchen table, she took a large swig of Dinah's orange juice.
"Heavy night?"
The brunette's eyes flew open. She looked up from where she had been resting her forehead against the cool surface. "Gabby." She squeaked past the dryness in her throat. Helena rubbed at her sore eyes and blinked a couple of times.
The strawberry blonde chuckled softly. "You remembered my name."
"Gabby's spending the weekend with us." Dinah perked up as she wiped the rim of her glass and drank some of her fruit juice. "Her 'rentals are going on a second honeymoon or something."
"They went to Paris last night and Ms. Gordon said I could stay here." Gabby added helpfully.
Helena blinked again as she met emerald eyes. Quirking a fine eyebrow she silently asked if it was true.
Barbara gave a short nod. It would be hard to conceal what they did from the inquisitive teen but she had let Dinah off sweeps for the weekend to keep her occupied. Just moving everything back a couple of hours, waiting for the teenagers to settle down to watch a film or go to bed, Huntress and Oracle could excuse themselves and resume their duties.
"Where did you go last night?" Dinah questioned the brunette through a mouthful of Cheerio's. "From the look of your eyes – you had a good night."
"Just went out clubbing." Helena shrugged. She reached for the blonde's orange juice again only to get her hand slapped. She growled.
"Here." Gabby filled her glass from the jug of juice they had been helping themselves to. "You can have mine."
'Kiss Ass' Dinah coughed into her hand. She knew about her friend's crush on the delectable Helena Kyle, who could blame her, Dinah found Helena attractive and she was straight. Teasing Gabby over her crush used to be so much fun, but over the last few weeks, the curly haired blonde had not mention the brunette at all. She assumed that Gabby's crush had moved onto someone else.
Gabby gave her friend a dirty look before handing the glass over. "So did you pull?" She turned her attention back to the older woman.
Helena spluttered. "When?" Cobalt eyes held the sky blue of the strawberry blonde's. A deep blush tinted her cheeks.
"Last night." Gabby held the other woman's gaze.
"Yeah."
"But you didn't go back to their place?" The oldest teen was curious about her protégé's love life and she was also enjoying the flush of colour, she was causing on the brunette's pretty face.
Helena shook her head in reply. She waited for Dinah's eyes to return to her cereal before mouthing 'not here' to the other woman.
Gabby nodded. 'When?' She silently returned.
Helena shrugged.
"So." Barbara drew the short word out as she folded her newspaper. "If you two wanna go and get ready for school, I can take you with me."
"Come on, Gab's" Dinah pushed her wooden chair away from the table and stood.
The strawberry blonde groaned as she clambered to her feet. "I hate Friday's and I hate chemistry."
Dinah chuckled. She grabbed her friend's elbow and dragged her out of the kitchen towards the bedrooms.
Helena's tired blue eyes followed the two blondes as they left. "Is Gabby sleeping in Dinah's room?"
Barbara shook her head. "Alfred cleaned out the spare room for her. It didn't seem fair that they should share Dinah's room when there's a perfectly good bed elsewhere." The redhead swallowed the last of her coffee and wheeled herself away from the table. Before leaving, she turned back to the brunette and smirked. "You should get some rest, Hel. You look like shit."
Helena held up her middle finger and blew her best friend and mentor a kiss.
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Helena flinched as she opened her heavy eyes. Gabby's face loomed over the back of the sofa. She had only been resting her eyes. The brunette was surprised that she hadn't heard the strawberry blonde approach.
"You okay?" Almost russet eyebrows knitted as she looked down.
The older woman ruffled fingers through her mussed hair and nodded. "Just a little tired."
"I can tell. I heard you snoring from the other side of the apartment."
"Hey." Helena tried to sound offended but she couldn't hide the hint of a smile in her voice or on her face. "I do not snore."
Gabby arched an eyebrow. "Take it from someone who knows … you snore." She chuckled as redness erupted all over the other woman. "But don't worry. You don't sound like a lawn mower or anything … it's kinda cute."
Helena's flush deepened. She was Huntress, a sexy predator. She was not used to being called cute.
"So." The younger woman could hear her best friend chatting with her guardian from somewhere over by the bathroom. "Meet me outside the school gates at lunch time."
"Huh?"
"You wanted to talk about something." Gabby reminded. "I'm guessing it has something to do with a woman and you haven't told Dinah or Ms. Gordon that girls are your flavour … and you know that I'm always willing to help."
Helena couldn't get any redder if she bathed in a tub of crimson paint.
Gabby shrugged her shoulders with nonchalance when she didn't receive a reply. "Listen. You wanna talk, then meet me. Dinah's researching something in the library anyway so I'm gonna be on my own for lunch. If you don't want or need to talk to someone that … maybe … could help, don't be there." The teenager turned her cerulean gaze away from steel blue as she heard her friend's shoes clipping against the wooden flooring.
"Gabby." The brunette grabbed hold of the other woman's elbow before she joined Dinah and Barbara at the elevator. "I'll be there."
The strawberry blonde gave Helena a quick wink before she joined the others and left.
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The brunette leaned back against the wall that surrounded New Gotham High. She was early and nervous and that was a jittery combination. Helena couldn't believe that she was waiting outside of the school for her eighteen year old one time lover so that she could get some advice about her love life. She kicked at a few loose pebbles and sighed.
"Hey." Gabby stepped out of the gates, a warm smile spread across her face. "You came."
"Yeah."
The younger woman nodded down the road. "Come on then. I'm starving and you're paying."
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"You want some?" Gabby had noticed the way that the other woman kept looking at her Banoffee pie.
Helena shook her head as she scooped a piece of cheesecake into her mouth. "I'm okay with this."
The strawberry blonde pursed her lips. That chocolate cheesecake looked delicious. "How about a trade?" She quirked a fine honey coloured eyebrow. "A bite of mine for a bite of yours." Gabby cut into her pie with the edge of her fork. Making sure that there was plenty of banana, toffee and whipped cream; she lifted the fork and held it out towards the brunette.
Helena leant across the table and took the dessert into her mouth. "Mmm. S'good." She returned the trade and watched as the blonde's lips dragged the cheesecake along the prongs.
"Wow!" Gabby dabbed at the corners of her mouth with a napkin. "Gotta love chocolate."
The older woman nodded and smiled her agreement. She took another forkful of biscuit layered with sweet dark silk and offered it to the blonde again. When Gabby shook her head, Helena ate the cheesecake herself.
"So what happened last night?" The teenager questioned after a while. They had been sitting in the dinner for twenty minutes and it was clear to her that the brunette was not going to be the first to broach the subject.
Helena pushed her empty plate away from her and took a slurp of the milkshake that Gabby had bought her. She had asked for a glass of water and received a large chocolate drink instead. She looked up into piercing blue eyes and opened her mouth to speak before closing it again. Helena shrugged her shoulders instead.
"You met someone?"
The brunette nodded.
"Someone special?" Gabby quizzed.
Helena shook her head.
"But you were attracted to her?"
"Yeah."
Gabby chewed on her lip. This was going to take forever and she only had another half hour before she had to be back at school. "So much so, that you wanted to have sex with her?"
Helena blushed as she nodded.
"So what happened?"
Helena shrugged her shoulders again. "We … we were at her place." She couldn't keep up eye contact with the blonde so she stared at her milky drink and swirled the straw in circles. "We were … getting a little hot and heavy … and then I freaked." Her cobalt orbs flickered between the other woman and her drink. "I don't know what's going on with me. I'm not like this around guys."
Gabby sighed. She rubbed at the bridge of her nose as she thought. "You're nervous, Hel. You didn't really care what the guys thought … so you were more confident." She reached for the brunette's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Being around women makes you nervous because you actually give a shit about their opinion."
"But …" Helena began to protest before realising that the teen was probably right. She hated this anxious side of herself. It pissed her off to no end but it was something that she was having great difficulty in overcoming. "What can I do? I must've frightened the crap out of that girl last night."
"What happened?" Gabby tried to hide her smirk but failed miserably.
The older woman covered her face with her hands and groaned. "She tried to put her hands down my pants. We'd only kissed for a little while … and we were only just getting onto the touching … when she just dives straight in."
The curly haired woman snickered. "You sure you weren't with a guy?" Gabby elaborated as shocked blue eyes snapped up. "Not enough foreplay."
Helena blushed again. "I kinda squealed like a girl … grabbed for my coat and ran."
"She wasn't the right one then." Gabby dismissed the bad experience with a wave of her hand. "Maybe you should try going out with me sometime."
The older woman ran her fingers roughly through her short dark hair. She didn't know what to say.
"I mean … that you should come clubbing with me."
"Oh." Helena couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. "I don't know, Gabs"
Gabby shrugged her shoulders. She sipped at her vanilla milkshake but kept her baby blue eyes on the other woman. "It could be fun, you know? You and me … we could be each other's back up. And I know a lot of the women that go to the clubs … I don't mean in a sexual way … but I could point out the nice ones to you."
"Nice ones?" The brunette nearly groaned aloud. Since when did she want or need the 'nice ones', the 'ones' who weren't about to scare the shit out of her? Since when had her back bone turned to jelly and she began to need someone else's help?
"Yeah. A woman whom it's possible to have an actual relationship with." Gabby smirked. "Not someone who is only out to jump your bones. It is what you wanted, isn't it?"
Helena nodded her head. That was what she had wanted and still wanted. "Thanks Gabby, but I can't ask you to do this for me."
"Let me help you." The strawberry blonde let a smile play on her lips. She reached for the older woman's hand again and wrapped her fingers around hers. "I like helping you."
Helena felt the heat flush her cheeks at the reminder of their night together. "I … I." She stuttered inarticulately. "I want … t-to … to … thank you … for that."
Gabby sighed heavily. "But I didn't really help though, did I?"
"Yes you did." The brunette clasped the teenager's fine boned fingers. "I've never … felt … what you made me feel … before then. You helped, trust me."
A huge grin lit up Gabby's face at the genuine words. "It was pretty good for me too, definitely not a hardship" She slid along the red plastic booth seat and climbed to her feet. "Come on, beautiful. Walk me back to school and we'll figure out how to get you a girl."
"Jeez. You make me sound like a hopeless cause." Helena returned the blonde's grin and let her hold her hand as they walked out of the diner and back towards the school.
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"Thought you and Di were going to the movies tonight?" Helena grinned as she startled the blonde huddled in the corner of the sofa watching what looked to be a really gory horror film in the dark.
"Fuckinhell!" Gabby gasped. "Don't you dare do that to me again." She slammed a cushion into the brunette's face before she had even realised what she had done.
Helena laughed hard. She lifted one leg over the couch and followed with the other, sliding down the back until she was sitting. "That's some quick reactions you have there."
Gabby hit her again and pouted. Her heart was still racing at a million beats per second.
The older woman battled the pillow away from the blonde and threw it across the table and onto another chair. Trying to catch her breath between chuckles she apologised for scaring her. "So wass up and where is everyone?"
"Dinah's got a date, so I said that I'd stay here and watch a film. Didn't want to be the gooseberry."
Helena grimaced. "Matt?"
The blonde nodded. "And Ms. Gordon said that she was going to do the Muffin Top accounts … or something like that." She relaxed a little further into the sofa as her heart rate settled. "So I'm here watching Ringu."
Helena squinted at the screen. "Gabby, it's foreign." She was having a hard time keeping up with the subtitles.
The teenager chuckled. "Japanese, but it's one of the scariest films ever made."
"Then you haven't seen Pluto Nash, have you?"
"The Eddie Murphy film?" Gabby waited for her friend to nod before she shook her head and chuckled.
Helena returned her steel blue gaze to the television and frowned. "So what's it about?"
Gabby rolled her eyes. There was no way that she was going to be able to watch the film with the brunette asking questions. She resolved to rent it when she got back home, so she turned down the volume and turned to face the other woman. "It's about a video tape. Who ever watches it dies seven days later." The blonde pointed at the screen as a dark haired boy came on. "He watched it just after his cousin died and now his mom wants to try and find a way of stopping him dying."
"Sounds … shit."
Gabby burst out laughing. "How can you say that when you haven't even watched it?"
Helena shrugged. "I don't like films that I have to sit and read." She tipped forward from the sofa and stood up. Grabbing for the remote, the brunette switched off the television and reached out for the teen's hand. "Come on. I can think of better things to do."
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Helena flipped on her bedroom light and noticed the leering look on the blonde's face. "Did you bring sweats with you?"
Gabby's eyebrow's arched. She shook her head. "Why? Are we about to get sweaty?" She winked at the other woman as a panicked 'deer caught in headlights' look passed across her face.
"Erm …" The brunette tried to shrug off the innuendo. "So … did you?"
Gabby shook her head.
Helena pulled out two pairs of grey sweatpants and a couple of vest tops. She handed the blonde a set. "Put these on." Her mouth was suddenly void of moisture as Gabby shrugged with nonchalance and began to unbutton her blouse. She spun on her feet so that she faced a wall.
"We've seen each other naked, you know?" She called over the other woman's shoulder. "It seems a little silly to be coy about changing in front of each other."
Helena cursed herself for blushing again. She turned back around and removed her own tight shirt, keeping her eyes off of the other woman as she did so.
"So what are we gonna do?"
"I thought I could show you a couple of moves."
Gabby grinned lasciviously.
"You spend too much time in this city at night." Helena felt a little excited by the flirting. It was fun and easy being around Gabby, easier sometimes than being around Barbara. The young blonde seemed to know her heart and mind better than anyone else even though she didn't really know anything about her. They were almost strangers and almost best friends at the same time. "You need to know how to protect yourself."
The blonde's dirty smirk slipped into a pout.
"I know you said that you could protect yourself." The brunette tried to placate.
"Yeah. A guy gets too pushy and they'll end up with a foot to their 'nads."
Helena grinned at the imagery of the five foot five strawberry blonde reducing a grown man to tears. "But what if there's more than one?" She turned serious. "They could hurt you real bad Gabby … perhaps worse … and I don't think I'd be able to forgive myself if anything did happen. Let me help you." Cobalt blue stared intensely into cerulean.
The teenager swallowed at the lump in her throat. She took the other woman's hand in her own. "Come on then. Show me how to do some damage."
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"What's going on?" Dinah asked as she came up behind Barbara. She glanced over the redheads shoulder into the training room. The blonde had expected to find her friend vegetating in front of the television, not working out with Huntress.
Barbara smiled at her ward. "Helena's teaching Gabby some self-defence. She's a quick learn. You have a good time on your date?"
Dinah felt her face redden as emerald eyes settled on the hickey she had been trying to hide with her hair. "It was okay." She tried to sound cool. "How long they been at it?"
"A couple of hours." The older woman smirked. "They were sparring when I came down."
"Have you been watching them all this time?" Dark blonde eyebrows knitted. Watching Helena and Gabby was fascinating, the older teen had learned quite a lot, but it wasn't really audience worthy.
Barbara shook her head. "I was just bringing them a drink when you came back." She tapped the bottles of water in her lap.
"So, is everything alright on the Muffin Top front or do you want me to drag Gabby away from Hel?"
The red head looked at her watch and grimaced. She was reluctant to tear the fighting couple away from the fun they were obviously having, but someone needed to go on sweeps tonight.
"You want me to go on sweeps?" Dinah grinned.
Barbara startled. She wondered if the blonde had been reading her mind.
"I can do it, Barbara." Dinah gripped the arms of her mentor's wheelchair. "Those two won't even know that I'm gone. You can tell Gabby that I went to bed and didn't want to disturb them. Please … I can do this on my own."
The older woman pursed her lips. The city was relatively quiet tonight. "Okay … but you stay on Comms, you hear me?"
"I won't do a Huntress." Dinah smirked as she crossed her heart.
Barbara was still worried but she smiled anyway. "Okay. Go and get ready and I'll meet you at the Delphi." As the blonde slipped away, seemingly unnoticed by Helena and Gabby, the redhead wheeled into the training room. "Here you go, you two." She handed over the bottled water.
"Thanks, Barbara." The brunette wiped sweat from her brow as she took her bottle and twisted the cap.
The older woman scowled at the purpling bruise and split lip on Helena's beet-red face. "What happened? Did you get into a fight at the bar?" She grabbed for the other woman's jaw and examined the damage.
Helena chuckled. She hitched her thumb towards the bouncing teenager. "She did it."
Emerald eyes took in the energetic blonde. She was disbelieving at the notion of little Gabby actually getting in a decent hit on Huntress. "You let her, right?"
The strawberry blonde laughed. She was tempted to bob out her tongue but Ms. Gordon was Ms Gordon, her teacher and her best friend's guardian.
"She clobbered me fair and square, Bab's." The brunette handed the other bottle of water to the teenager. "She isn't half bad."
Barbara arched a russet brow. "Okay, I'll believe you. Just don't get killing each other and make sure you put some ice on that lip." She turned her wheelchair around before looking back. "And don't get stopping in here too late … you have an early shift tomorrow, Hel."
Helena looked up at the wall clock. "Has Dinah come home yet?" It was getting late.
"Yep. She's already gone to bed. Didn't want to disturb you two." Barbara made her way out of the training room with a goodnight.
Gabby smirked as the brunette sat down on the mat to drink her cool water. "So, why would Dinah avoid us and head straight to bed?" She joined the other woman on the floor.
"Hickeys." The two women grinned as they spoke together.
Helena tut-tutted the girl she consider her little sister. "She thinks that she can escape the teasing. Just wait until breakfast."
Gabby chuckled. "So you're the one she's learning the teasing from."
The brunette lay back and let her aching muscles relax. "What d'you mean?"
"You oughta feed the girl before you go out … springs to mind."
Helena tried to stifle her giggle and only half succeeded. She had said something to Dinah like that a few months back.
"You really are a biter. My neck wasn't the only place I had hickeys."
The brunette choked on the laughter and spluttered. She sat bolt upright. "What?"
Gabby began to laugh. "I'm surprised you didn't have a few yourself … the way I bit down on your neck."
Helena's mouth dropped open. She didn't remember any strange bruises, but then she hadn't gotten out of bed all day and it would have given her time to heal. "Did I hurt you?"
The blonde swept ringlets from her face. "I never even noticed until I washed up in the morning." She grinned at the horror on the other woman's face. "These things happen. We were a little passionate."
Helena had to agree with that. She eased herself onto her back again and stared up at the ceiling. Silence hung in the air between them for a few minutes. The brunette turned her head to see the younger woman cross legged and watching her. "Do you sleep with a lot of women?"
Gabby shook her head.
"But I wasn't the only one." It wasn't a question and Helena didn't say it in anyway which could be construed as anything but curiosity about a friend.
Gabby shook her head again. "I've had sex with four women." She replied honestly. "Only one I wasn't serious about."
"I'm sorry, Gabby." The brunette's voice was almost a whisper.
"Her name was Jodie." The older woman's startled expression was not lost on the teenager. She offered the other woman a warm smile as she continued. "It was a one night thing. We met, we fucked and then she went back home to Seattle. We both wanted it and I hadn't long broken up with someone else, so I thought what the hell."
"But … we were ..." Helena was at a loss for words.
Gabby climbed to her feet and smoothed down her damp vest. "I'm gonna go and hit the shower before I go to bed." She was really enjoying the older woman's company and she didn't want to ruin it by saying something stupid. "Goodnight, Hel. Sweet dreams." The blonde didn't wait for a reply before she turned on her sneakers and strolled across the mats.
"Wait." The brunette was on her feet and grabbing the other woman's arm in a split second. She turned the blonde around to face her. "What … what we did ... that was only one night."
"But it wasn't a one night stand." Baby blue eyes met steel blue. She swallowed hard. "It's like I said, Hel. You don't fall in love with one night stands."
Helena stopped breathing. Blackness swirled in front of her eyes, obscuring her view of the younger woman. Her forehead creased and her dark eyebrows knitted. All she could hear was her own heart pounding in her chest. "Gabby." She breathed finally.
"Sshushh." Gabby placed her finger against Helena's full cherry lips. "I don't expect you to return the feelings. So … just forget I ever said anything." Her eyes fell to the navy blue under her feet as she removed her finger. "Please."
"Gabby."
"Don't, Helena." Gabby didn't know why, but her eyes filled with unwanted tears. She felt stupid now. She turned to leave.
"Gabby."
"Please." She was no longer sure if she was actually speaking.
"I want you too."
Gabby stopped dead in her tracks. Her chest felt constricted and her heart rate tripled.
Helena stepped closer to the younger woman, so close that she could feel the heat that Gabby was giving off. She ran her left hand from honey coloured curls on the smaller woman's shoulder, along her arm and into her hand. The brunette squeezed a little. "I can't say its love … not yet at least. It's just that … that … I can't stop this thing we started. I can't stop thinking about you, Gabby." She chewed at her lower lip, unsure about whether or not to continue. "I … only feel comfortable around you … and I know it's not Barbara's fault … but, I can talk to you."
"You want to be my friend, Hel." Gabby swallowed at the dryness in her throat. "You don't have to ask … I already am."
Helena pulled the strawberry blonde back into her body and wrapped her right arm around her waist. "I can't stop thinking about the way you touched me … the way you … tasted." She could feel the other woman's hair tickle her face and she loved it. "It's everything, Gabby. I shudder at the thought of being with anyone else." Helena could feel her confidence building as the beautiful young woman pressed into her. "That's why I freaked … she wasn't you."
"Why didn't you tell me this before?" Gabby breathed. Her hand snaked around behind the two of them so that she could feel the naked skin of the brunette's waist.
Helena's eyes fluttered shut. The blonde was drawing crazy patterns on her skin and it was making her shiver. "I'm stupid … and I was scared. I've never … Jeez, Gabby. You know that I'm clumsy and inarticulate around sexy women."
"Oh God." The younger woman gasped as the brunette's hand slipped from her waist, up between her breasts, finger's dancing along her neck. "You think I'm sexy?"
Helena growled. She pressed her lips to Gabby's neck, licking and kissing up and then along her jaw. When Gabby finally turned her face, their lips met in a frenzy of heated passion.
The younger woman turned in her lover's embrace and entwined her fingers in shortly cropped chocolate coloured hair. She parted her lips allowing Helena's tongue to enter, allowing her to relearn what she tastes and feels like. Gabby slipped her tongue along side the brunettes. It wasn't a fight for dominance but a sensual massage as they licked and teased each other.
"We … can't … do … this … here." Helena panted between kisses.
Gabby pulled her lips away from the brunette's. She licked at the traces of their mixed saliva around her lover's mouth. "Why not?"
"What if … someone … walks in?"
"Everyone's in bed."
Helena knew that no one was actually in bed. Barbara was with the Delphi and Dinah was out patrolling, she had heard them while they were watching. The only reason she hadn't said anything was because she was enjoying sparring with the woman who was now sucking on her neck. They really needed to be somewhere else, somewhere more private. "Gabby … we need to go."
"Where?"
"Your room." It would be easier for her to sneak out of Gabby's room or hide if Dinah came in. If Gabby was found in her room then it would be almost impossible to explain. Helena wasn't ashamed of being with the gorgeous young woman, she would tell Barbara and Dinah at some point. It was just that it was so new, something she had never had before, something that she wanted to keep all for herself.
Gabby tore herself from Helena's neck and grabbed her hand. She dragged the woman through the apartment, towards the bedrooms. She flung open her door, pushed the brunette into her room. The blonde leaned back against her bedroom door and drank in the sight of her lover. "You're a little sweaty." She could see the beads forming on the other woman's upper lip.
"Maybe I should take a shower?"
Gabby shook her head. "After." She grinned like the predator she felt she was. "I'm gonna make you sweat some more first."
Helena pounced on the teenager. Their lips mashed together, their tongues twisted. The earlier damage done to her lip was forgotten, the pain eclipsed by the rush of adrenaline. She lifted the smaller woman and carried her over to the bed. Gone were the brunette's past inhibitions and insecurities. All that she knew was that she wanted Gabby and that Gabby wanted her. She sat the blonde down on the edge of the bed as she hurriedly removed her white vest, sports bra, sweats and panties. Helena kicked at the pile of clothes and sent them flying into the corner of the room.
Deep cobalt met sparkly azure as the two women looked at each other. Eyes travelled over each other's bodies, imaging what they were going to do to each other.
Helena was on her knees in a heart beat. She was kissing Gabby as she lifted her vest, parting only to pull the garment over her head. Her lips ghosted along salty flesh. She tasted the pulse point on her neck and travelled lower. The brunette kissed along the swell of rounded breasts, dipping her tongue only slightly under the lace of her white bra.
Helena cupped both of Gabby's breasts with her hands and brushed her thumbs over strongly erect nipples. She itched to taste them, to take them into her mouth and roll each one around her tongue. Unsnapping the clasp in between her lover's cleavage, the older woman eased the scrap of fabric over strong shoulders and down her arms.
Helena kissed the blonde's breasts reverently. Peppering them with tiny wet kisses and then she engulfed each nipple with her mouth, swapping and changing, giving them equal attention. As she worried the hardened pips with her teeth, Helena could feel Gabby arch into her. Fingers wrapped themselves tightly in her hair and pushed her lower.
The brunette's tongue drew traces of salty sweat into her mouth as she licked a trail across a tight abdomen. She could hear her lover groan her name, telling that she needed her, wanted her. She swirled her hot wet tongue into Gabby's belly button and revelled in the throaty groan she received.
"Helena … Please." Gabby could feel the throbbing in her clit grow more and more incessant as the older woman teased her skin. Her finger's raked through dark tresses, scratching the brunette's scalp the way she remembered she liked.
Leaning back on her haunches, Helena gazed at her lover with lust filled eyes. She encouraged the strawberry blonde to stand so that she could remove her pants. Helena heard the surprised gasp and she yanked down the sweat pants and panties beneath. Her nostrils were filled with the aroused scent of her lover. Her mouth went to Gabby's sex, pressing deeply so that she could lap at the glistening lips.
"Oh fuck." Gabby groaned as she tried to part her legs to allow the brunette better access. Her feet were pinned together by the sweat pants wrapped around her feet. She fell backwards onto the bed and managed to kick off her pants before Helena's mouth was kissing her sex again. The blonde edged herself further onto the bed and was amazed that the brunette never lost contact as she crawled along with her. Her fingers were back in sweat-dampened hair, scratching and pulling her against her aching core.
Helena couldn't help purring as shortened nails scraped against her scalp, she wasn't even fully aware that she was doing it. She rubbed her face against Gabby's inner thighs. She licked the length of her swollen labia and as she mouthed the other woman's clit she pushed two fingers into her. The brunette drank the free flowing honey and suckled at the hardened bundle of nerves as she pumped her fingers faster and faster.
Gabby arched off of the bed and roared out Helena's name as she was finger fucked. She shuddered wildly at the purring vibrations humming through her clit. "Oh fuck me, Hel … you are so good." She realised that the more she scratched at the brunette's scalp, the more she purred into her flesh. Gabby was on fire and so very close. "Oh God, Hel … oh … you're … oh God … beautiful … oh fuck." Her back was bowed as her inner walls clamped down on her lover's fingers. She wanted to yell and scream but she had made too much noise already. Gabby pulled a pillow over her face and cried out her muffled release.
Helena grinned down into liquid azure eyes as she pulled the fluffy white pillow away from the blonde's face.
"You sure … you haven't … been practicing?" Gabby panted hard as she fought to breathe.
Helena chuckled. "No, I've just been thinking about … this … for a while." Her blush returned with a vengeance.
"Thinking about me?" A smile spread across the younger woman's lips.
Helena kissed her softly and allowed the smaller woman to roll them over. "I told you that I couldn't get you out of my head." She bit down on her lower lip as Gabby's hand flitted across her breasts and moved lower.
"You were thinking about me … even when you touched yourself here." Gabby's nimble fingers slipped between sopping folds.
Helena nodded her head furiously. She groaned as lips found her breasts and suckled on her nipples. Finger's slid inside of her as a thumb circled her hard clit.
"You taste so good." The blonde licked all around her lover's coffee coloured areola before nipping at the swollen tips.
The brunette groaned. She thrust against the other woman as dexterous fingers found her g-spot. She could feel her clit being nudged from side to side as the sweet spot inside of her was stroked and teased. "Gabby." She called out as she continued to move against the blonde's hand. "Please … make me cum … make me cum for you."
The younger woman lifted her head and pressed her mouth against Helena's. Her tongue plundered the damp cavern as she played with the brunette's tongue. Gabby's finger's moved faster as she sought to release the other woman from all of her pent-up desires. "Cum for me, baby." She growled. Licking Helena's chin before biting down with sharp teeth, she continued to stroke. She could feel the warm gush of wetness against her finger's and knew that it wouldn't take much more. "Open you eyes, baby. Let me see you cum."
Helena arched as she felt herself grip at her lover's fingers. Almost ebony eyes snapped open. She was breathing hard, whispering Gabby's name over and over.
"Ooh you feel so good … so tight around me." The blonde's voice was thick with lust. "I know you wanna cum … just let yourself go … I'm right here, baby."
Helena threw her head back and screamed her release. She came hard and fast as she raked her fingernails across well-toned shoulder blades. She was grateful that Dinah and Barbara weren't in bed and wouldn't be able to hear her yelling out Gabby's name. She crashed her lips into her lover's as the last of the quakes shook her body.
Helena fought to catch her breath as she cradled the younger woman against her body. She ran her fingers through thick glossy locks of spun gold and laid gentle kisses against her forehead. "We can't stop this thing we started, Gabby and I don't think that I'll ever want to." She whispered into strawberry blonde hair.
"Good." Gabby grinned. "Cuz I am hopelessly in love with you, beautiful." She breathed into Helena's sleepy face and kissed the tip of her nose. "And I'm gonna be right here with you when you fall in love with me."
"Good." Helena returned her lover's smile as her eyes fluttered shut. "I wouldn't want you anywhere else."
"Get some rest." Gabby kissed the brunette's collar bone. "You get half an hour and then I want to do that again."
Helena chuckled. "Half an hour is all I need."
