Erin found herself being woken hours later by soft hands cupping her breasts. Blinking open her eyes, she looked up into Penelope's gaze, noting the mischievous smile on her lips, and wondered what was going through that lovely brain of hers. "Mmm, what time is it?"

"Just after seven. I thought that you might be up for a little something different this weekend, though, seeing as how you're coming back to life and all. Originally, I was going to have Derek help me out with this, but I figured who better than you to do this?"

"Are you taking my Erin somewhere?" Alex asked, her voice still blurry with sleep.

"Yeah, and you can help me get everything set up, if you want. It would be nice to have another set of hands with this, since I think it's going to take me some time to get everything together."

"Color me intrigued," Erin murmured as she sat up, pressing her lips to the sharp blade of Alex's shoulder before clambering out of the bed and starting to search for something to wear.

"Oh, you won't need clothes, sweetheart." She turned her head to look at Penelope, a frown marring her features, and she watched as the woman flushed a bit. That surely meant that she was up for a very interesting morning, and she held her hand out to Alex, wanting to have the woman close by her side, whatever happened next.

"I see. And where's David?"

Penelope grinned as she beckoned them out into the hallway. "Well, he didn't want to wake you up last night, so he fell into bed with me and Derek. There is something so amazing about the feel of his goatee on my breasts. I don't know how you can stand that feeling all the time!"

It was Erin's turn to blush, and she turned her face against Alex's shoulder as she shook her head. "It is rather erotic, I'll admit. Though I love it when he brushes it against my inner thigh right before he eats me out."

"Ooh, that's lovely, too," Penelope cooed, grabbing hold of her free hand as she tugged them down the stairs with a little more speed. Once they were in the dining room, Erin took notice of the assortment of fruits and nuts that were laid out on the sideboard, along with a fluffy bathrobe that was draped over one of the chairs. "Somehow I knew that you wouldn't let Alex leave your side this morning, so she gets the robe. You, my dear, lovely, Erin, need to get that shapely ass of yours up on the dining room table."

"I'm sorry?"

"You heard me, Erin. Stretch out on the table, arms and legs splayed, and we are going to turn you into a human smorgasbord. I imagine that the others are going to love eating off you this morning."

The coquettish look on Penelope's face took Erin's breath away, and she nodded as she carefully arranged herself on the table, her hands reaching upwards for Alex. Penelope let out a little laugh, and Erin raised her head to look at her. "What?"

"You're going to need to lay completely still as we get you ready. Oh, I am so glad that you're not allergic to anything!" Erin gulped as she rested her head against the hard wood of the table once more. "Oh, and Alex? Would you grab that pillow from the chair and place it beneath Erin's head? I don't want her to get a headache from this."

It didn't take long for Alex to comply, and then Erin was left waiting. She could hear soft conversation between the two women, but she couldn't make out any words, and that bothered her more than she would ever admit. And then they were coming over to her side, bowls of fruit in their hands. Erin trembled a little as she anticipated what they were going to do next.

"So, I think that the raspberries definitely need to circle her nipples. We'll add the whipped cream once everyone has joined us, since I don't want it to melt. I'll start arranging the grapes around her vulva." Erin tried not to squirm as the cold fruit hit her skin, and she stared up into Alex's eyes, smiling a little to let the woman know that she was perfectly okay with what was happening to her in that moment. Alex gave her a tender smile, and Erin puckered her lips, hoping she would take the hint.

The woman smirked before leaning down and brushing her lips against Erin's in the softest kiss possible before pressing a strawberry against her mouth. Erin parted her lips and gently held the berry in place, knowing that she looked downright carnal doing so. "Does this look all right, Penelope?"

Erin fought the urge to raise her head and look at the younger woman, knowing she would get scolded for doing so. "Perfect, Alex. Now, I just have to do one more thing, to make this truly a feast for the senses for Erin."

She felt her forehead wrinkle as she tried to frown without dislodging the fruit. Alex reached down and smoothed her hair back from her eyes, and the soothing motions instantly relaxed her. "Oh, I don't think that's a good idea, actually. She never liked that when we…"

In that moment, Erin knew that Penelope wanted to blindfold her, and she shrugged a little, trying to tell Alex that this would be all right, too, since she was there. A warm hand ran down her arm to thread their fingers together, and just by the way that she squeezed, she knew it was Alex, and that she understood. And then, Penelope was gently covering her eyes with a silk cloth, and the world went dark. Fear caused her to tighten her grip on Alex's hand, and the firmness of grip was redoubled, letting her know that she was still there.

"I'll be right back!" Penelope called out, leaving them alone, and Erin dipped her chin a little before letting herself relax onto the table.

The sound of voices soon filled the dining room, and she fought back a shiver of panic at not being able to see anyone. Alex was right there, though, rubbing her thumb against the palm of her hand. "Oh, we do have a feast for us this morning, don't we, Baby Girl?"

Erin let out a sharp breath through her nose, knowing that Derek would go first for her breasts. That was just who he was. And then she heard the soft hiss of the can of whipped cream and she tried not to tense up as she felt the cold liquid hit her breasts. Soon, her body became accustomed to the coolness, and she tried not to giggle as someone drew a pattern on her torso.

All thought of mirth fled her brain when Erin felt multiple sets of lips descend upon her flesh. There was something so sensuous about the feel of lips and tongues on her skin, and her inability to see anyone just ramped everything up a notch. A high pitched groan tumbled from her lips before someone leaned in and kissed her. She could tell by the intensity of the kiss that Alex had claimed her lips once more, and she smiled before hungrily returning the kiss, even as her David began to eat the grapes off her vulva.

"Oh, fuck," Erin breathed out when Alex released her lips in order to pepper her face with kisses as she removed the blindfold. "Will one of you stop eating long enough to fuck me?"

"Yes, bella," Dave said lowly as he began to tug on her legs, bringing her ass close to the edge of the table. With practiced ease, he entered her and Erin wrapped her legs around his waist, even as Penelope and Derek continued to feast on her breasts. She looked around for Alex's face, needing to see her for some reason. A slight whimper broke from her lips when Dave hit a particularly sensitive spot and then Alex's face appeared above hers, a wicked smile curving her lips upwards.

"I snagged you some fruit, you haven't had anything to eat yet," she murmured as she held a strawberry a few inches above her mouth. Erin frowned a little as she strained her head up, trying to nip at the berry. Alex let out a soft laugh as she lowered the fruit closer, allowing Erin to close her lips around both berry and fingers. She took care not to bite down, since she didn't want to injure Alex, instead sucking it loose before licking the pads of the woman's fingers. "You'll never get enough to eat if you keep that up, my dear."

"But this is filling one part of the hunger in me," she said after she had swallowed the berry, copying Alex's wicked smile.

"You are incorrigible, Erin."

She nodded and accepted another piece of fruit from the woman's lips, trying not to gasp too deeply as Dave once more bumped against her clitoris. "Give me one moment, Alex," she murmured, reaching up for her hand. Alex nodded and threaded their fingers together even as she felt Penelope's deliciously nimble fingers begin to stroke her clit as Dave came closer and closer to orgasm. And then the blinding pleasure enveloped her as well, and she arched her back up as she rode her orgasm out to completion.

Panting, she fell back onto the table with a harsh thump. "Are you okay, Erin?" Penelope asked as she stroked her hair tenderly, a satisfied smile on her lips.

"Yeah, I just have to catch my breath again. And perhaps get a robe to wear while I finish eating?"

"Ooh, you don't want to get the fabric all sticky. How about we compromise and go skinny dipping while the men clean up our mess?"

Sitting up, Erin looked at her beloved, noticing the smirk on his lips, and gave the younger woman a quick nod. "That sounds heavenly, Penny." As she slipped off the table, she reached out for Alex's hand and then JJ's, knowing that Penelope would follow along behind. It was going to be a very lovely morning indeed.