Aura POV
Tegan's lips were barely touching mine. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. I couldn't open my eyes. I felt a little more pressure, as Tegan started to move her lips against mine. DO SOMETHING, my brain suddenly kicked back in for a second. I started to kiss her back slowly, mostly using reflex. Suddenly, there is more movement. Tegan's right hand cautiously makes it's way up my back to the nape of my neck. DO SOMETHING, my brain yells again. I quickly grab both of her wrists and pull away from her kiss and her embrace.
"Tegan, I-" I start, not knowing what to say, but she interrupts me before I can think of how to continue.
"Oh shit! You're straight, aren't you? I'm so sorry! I-" Tegan spoke quickly.
"No!" It was my turn to interrupt her. "No, I'm very much so not at all straight. You just took my by surprise," I explained. "I mean, I can't even believe we're hanging out and watched a movie, but you…kissed…me," I started to lose sight of where I was going with my explanation, still in shock.
"Yeah, I did," Tegan said. "And if you don't mind, I would like to kiss you again." Tegan had an unreadable expression on her face. I couldn't tell what her mind was thinking, but along with that, she looked a little hurt.
"I…I wouldn't mind at all, actually," I stuttered a bit, blushing once again. Good god woman, I never blush, but I think you found the control switch, I thought, feeling my cheeks get warm. I let go of Tegan's wrists and looked in her eyes. My gaze shifted slightly lower to her lips. This time, we both moved closer, and my eyes shut slowly.
As our lips met, we both started to move them slowly together. Tegan's hand found it's way back to the nape of my neck, while I raised mine to her cheek. I felt a little brave, so I gave Tegan's bottom lip a little suck. Her breath hitched at the action. We began picking up speed, losing some reservations. Then I felt Tegan lick my top lip. I snaked my hand into her hair on the back of her head and pulled her closer as I gave her entrance to my mouth. I gasped at the feeling of her tongue gently stroking mine. We explored each other's mouths for what seemed like forever. Tegan's left hand rested on my lower back. She slowly glided it down to the hem of my shirt. Her fingers played with the hem for a moment. I gently placed my left hand on her right thigh, just above her knee, as I gave the slightest tug at her hair with my right hand. This seemed to give Tegan the confidence she needed, as I then felt her fingers wander under my shirt. She barely grazed my lower back with the tips of her fingers, but I moaned at the contact. This started a chain reaction between Tegan and I. After I moaned, Tegan sucked a bit harder on my tongue, which caused me to clench a fistful of her hair. That made Tegan moan into my mouth, to which I bit her bottom lip, not enough to hurt though. I dragged my teeth out, until her lip stretched a bit, then popped back into place once it was free. Tegan instinctively dug her fingertips into my back, which caused me to moan again. Tegan's mouth was again against mine, this time a bit harder. Her right hand moved from my neck to my shoulder, as she gave me a gentle push. We lowered down to the bed, with Tegan's torso over mine. I moved my right hand to her shoulder and gave it a little squeeze along with a push to match hers. Our lips detached, as Tegan pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"Tegan, I-" I started for the second time that night.
"Please don't tell me that I kissed you," Tegan teased with a smirk, though her voice was breathy still.
"No, silly. I just…we just met. I don't usually…" I trailed off, not knowing how to word my thoughts.
"Go to random hotel rooms with strangers and make out?" Tegan tried to finish for me.
"I- Yeah. I don't really do the one night stand thing. I'm sorry," I apologized.
"Hey, who said this was a one night stand?" Tegan asked, which confused me.
"What do you mean?" I asked back. Tegan pulled me back up to the sitting position in which we had just been.
"The way I look at right now, is that I met a beautiful woman with a kind heart and a great taste in movies, that happens to not mind if I kiss her. I know I wasn't planning on forgetting about you once you walked out that door, or anytime soon, for that matter," Tegan said, looking into my eyes, the whole time.
"So…y- you want…to see m- me…again?" I managed to stammer out. I was still baffled by the entire night, much less her current words.
Tegan laughed, "Of course I do, silly. I don't exactly invite just any random person off the street into my hotel room."
My eyes widened. "Oh! I didn't mean to imply-" I tried, but Tegan cut me off again.
"No, I didn't think you did. It's okay. I know what you mean," she calmed me.
"So, we're good?" I asked.
"Yeah. We're good," Tegan giggled a little, again. "But I still don't really want the night to end yet."
"Well, I'm actually off of work until Tuesday, so I can hang out as long as you'd like," I offered, no longer caring about how blatant I was. Apparently she's on the same page. I can't believe she's on the same page.
"For as long as I'd like, I think we'd need more than just Tuesday, but we can start with that," Tegan flirted with a smile. I smiled back, and glanced at her lips again.
Feeling brave again, I said, "Well that changes things, doesn't it?"
I leaned in to kiss Tegan again. My right hand found it's place back in her hair, as I pulled her down on top of me again.
