Prompt: Stef and Lena + Do Not Disturb
A/N: This ignores canon after the wedding. Callie and Brandon never kissed, Callie did not run away.
A/N: Mature Content
The silence was only broken by the occasional splash of water when one of them moved. They had been in the bath long enough for most of the bubbles to disintegrate into a milky film but the water was still warm, enticing them both to stay. The tub in their hotel room was deep and rectangular, far wider than the average bathtub and far more luxurious. The two of them fit very comfortably together on one end with Lena happily pressed between the tub and her wife whose head rested back against her chest, the tips of her blonde hair stuck together in wet clumps.
"What are we going to tell the kids?" Lena asked. Her eyes were closed, her cheek resting against the top of her wife's head, her arms wrapped around her waist.
"About what?" Stef's voice was thick, on the edge of sleep.
"About what we did while we were here. We have to come up with something to tell them." Lena absently dragged her wet hand across Stef's bare chest, the warm water running down over the curves of her breasts.
"So you don't think we should tell them the truth?" Stef chuckled softly.
"That their newlywed mothers didn't leave their hotel room for four days? No, I don't think we should tell them that." Lena dipped her head and kissed Stef's temple.
Stef shifted onto her hip between Lena's legs and pressed a lazy kiss to her lips.
"Sweetheart, even Jude is old enough to know what typically happens on a honeymoon," she muttered against her mouth.
"I know," Lena spoke between soft, playful kisses. A smile pulled at the corners of her mouth. "But we still can't tell them that we came to Las Vegas and didn't see anything but our hotel." Her hand slid up the front of her wife's muscular body and settled at the base of her neck.
"That's not true." Stef's mouth began to wander down toward Lena's jaw.
"Babe, we never even took the Do Not Disturb sign off the door." She ran her nails along Stef's back, down beneath the water to her hip and back up, etching a random pattern into her skin, beads of water dripping from her fingertips.
"I know but we still saw the whole city from our balcony."
"Mmm, yes we did." Lena tilted back her head as her wife nipped under her chin, closing her eyes, enjoying the sensation. "I guess we could tell them about the spectacular view from the balcony."
"Just don't mention that I fucked you on it."
A groan slithered from Lena's throat as her body instantly remembered. It had been the middle of the night and they had been mostly clothed but she had found the eroticism of it overwhelming.
Heat exploded in her abdomen as she tugged Stef to her, their lips clashing fiercely. The air of comfortable romance vanished and she wrapped one leg around her wife's hip, pressing her body down against her own. Water splashed over the side of the tub as hands and limbs worked frantically. Hips ground into hips, tongues licked at lips and necks and shoulders. Their bodies slid against each other with ease beneath the surface of the water, the feeling of skin on skin more tantalizing than ever.
Water trickled down the side of Stef's face when Lena pushed her wet fingers into her hair. Her mouth was urgent, her body hungry. She bit at Stef's kiss-bruised lips, the pulse between her legs demanding attention, crowding out every other thought from her mind.
"Stef," she murmured.
"Baby just tell me what you want," Stef said, aware that Lena was beyond desire and heading for desperation.
"You know what I want," Lena growled.
"Tell me."
"I want your head between my legs."
"Of course, my love," Stef said, an amused smile on her lips. She urged Lena up onto the edge of the tub. As with the rest of the design of the tub, it was much wider than the average and as Lena rested back against the wall, it seemed to be perfectly suited for such an act.
Stef knelt between her legs that were still submerged to just below her knees. She ran her hands along Lena's thighs and up to her waist, the now lukewarm water running down her dark skin. Lena watched as she scattered open mouth kisses across her chest and sucked her lower lip between her teeth when her mouth moved down to the soft flesh of her breast. Stef circled her tongue so closely around her nipple, carefully avoiding it, enticing it to harden without contact. Lena closed her eyes and clenched her jaw, forcing self control. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Stef teased her, blowing on the sensitive flesh, well aware of how badly she needed more. When she barely grazed the tips of her fingers over her outer lips Lena whimpered. Every inch of skin on her body crawled with anticipation and she was sure she couldn't take another moment of this torture.
"Stef," she pleaded. "Baby, please." Her hands were on her wife's shoulders, trying to press her down.
"You want it right now?" Stef asked, her voice husky, deep in her throat.
"Yes," Lena said, breathless.
"You can't wait even a second longer?" She slid one fingertip between her wet lips, teasing just a little deeper.
Lena shook her head. Her fingernails dug into Stef's shoulders as she continued to force her down where she wanted her. "Please." Stef chuckled at the way she begged, enjoying being on this side of the desperation. But she couldn't watch her wife suffer any longer. Not when she could so easily put a stop to it, and in such an enjoyable way.
"Okay, love. Okay," she said as she dragged her lips down Lena's belly. When she reached the apex at the top of her legs, she gripped the underside of her thighs and pressed them up and apart until her feet rested on either side of the tub. Keeping her hands on her wife's legs to offer support, Stef swept her tongue along the length of her before wrapping her lips around her clit.
Lena didn't bother trying to hold in the moan that came when Stef sucked her clit into her mouth. Her eyes rolled back and a satisfied smile spread across her face as her body finally got what it wanted. Stef settled in, her tongue and lips working to have Lena's body completely at her command. Her wife was unusually good at this. She was a natural, really. Even the first time. She had pretended to be so confident but Lena had seen the doubt in her eyes and had been prepared to encourage her, even fake an orgasm if necessary. But it hadn't been. She had known all the right things to do and the right ways to do them and even if she'd been a bit clumsy in her performance, the end result had been more than satisfactory. And with ten years of practice, she had done nothing but improve.
Stef teased her now, bringing her close to the edge only to pull away and stroke her gently with the tip of her tongue. Lena's heart beat in her ears as her body began its climb back up. Stef's fingers replaced her lips as her mouth wandered to Lena's inner thigh. She rubbed gently over her hood, causing a dull ache to radiate out to the ends of her limbs. Building her back up slowly, Stef kept control over her body's pace until finally, Lena began to pant. As her chest heaved, her lower lip sucked between her teeth, Stef brought her mouth back, drawing another satiated moan from her wife. She lapped at her with the flat of her tongue and knew there would be no more teasing when Lena clutched her head with both hands, pulling her closer, demanding she get what she wanted.
Lena could feel her pulse in every part of her body. She clung to her wife, her fingers full of her blonde hair, to keep from drifting away into the white emptiness encompassing her. She could feel Stef's hands on the backs of her thighs, the pinch of her fingernails pressing into her flesh. She felt her feet lift into the air, her toes curled, as she tried to get closer, to get more, because nothing was enough and yet everything was too much. She felt Stef's tongue, hard and fast, slippery from her body's instincts, warm from her wife's breath. Every sensation came at her all at once, too fast, too strong and just as she thought she couldn't take another second without losing her mind, her body erupted and with a breathless moan that echoed off the walls, everything was gone. For just a moment the world was a glimmering white and her body was weightless and nothing existed except for the pleasant pulsing between her thighs. Her feet hitting the water brought her back and she watched from beneath heavy eyelids as her wife sat up and leaned into her, wearing a cocky half-smile.
"Good?"
"Amazing," Lena said with a sleepy smile. She slid her hand around the back of Stef's neck and pulled her in to kiss her.
"Are you cold, sweetheart?" Stef asked, feeling goosebumps on her arm.
"A little bit."
"Come on," Stef said, pecking Lena's lips one more time. She pushed herself up, stepped out of the tub and grabbed two towels. Holding her hand out, she helped Lena out of the tub and wrapped her in one of the towels, kissing her again. After quickly wiping herself down she wrapped her towel around herself, took her wife by the hand and led her back to bed.
The newlyweds took advantage of the final night of their honeymoon, savoring every minute together, dozing in each others' arms to recover from each round of sex. They woke to early morning light, their limbs still tangled, and made love one last time before dragging themselves from the bed to pack.
"Is it really over?" Stef whined as she followed her wife into the hallway, hesitant to let the room door close behind her.
"Unfortunately," Lena said. "But just the honeymoon. We have the rest of our lives to look forward to." There was a dreamy smile on her face. Stef had seen that smile a lot since the wedding.
"So I'm stuck with you for good, huh?" She leaned into her, pressing herself against the length of Lena's body.
"Forever." They kissed in the hallway, unwilling to let a single second of their honeymoon go to waste. "Honey, we have a plane to catch," Lena said, reluctant to pull away. Stef sighed.
"Alright. Let's go." She took Lena's offered hand and started down the hallway before stopping abruptly.
"What are you doing?" Lena asked, watching Stef turn back to their room.
"Taking this," Stef said, waving the Do Not Disturb sign in the air. Lena shook her head, amusement in her eyes. "I think we're going to need it."
