A.N. I'm so sorry for the long delay on getting this out for you all to read! As the saying goes, Life Happens. This will be the last chapter on this story for quite a while as I have other idea's brewing in my head.
As always, the wonderfully talented Kim Harrison owns all rights to these characters. This story line is a completely from my imagination & doesn't not necessarily reflect Ms. Harrison's point of view. I am not making any money out of this, it is purely for my pleasure and yours.
This is the adult scene we have all been hoping for, so if you do not like sex scene's featuring two women, I suggest you look elsewhere.
Thanks, P.J.
There was a long stretch of silence as the two women looked at each other. It seemed neither wanted to break the spell. From this point on, there would be a change in their relationship, for better or worse.
Slowly, Rachel shifted on the bed. "Um Ivy, I don't know what to do, where to start…" she trailed off.
As she spoke, Ivy raised her hands to lightly trace Rachel's face. "You said that you have been dreaming about us. What have they been about?" Slowly she drew her fingertips down Rachel's neck, across her shoulders and lightly trailed them down her arms. "Talk to me Rachel. I need to know what you want."
As Ivy's hands reached her own, Rachel rubbed her palms back and forth across Ivy's and slowly linked their fingers together. Watching Ivy's eyes flutter close, she whispered, "I dream of walking into your room at dawn, just after you've gone to bed. You're back is to the door and your hair is spilled across your pillow." As she talked Rachel unconsciously tightened and then loosened her grip on Ivy's hands. "I cross to the side of the bed, slowly pulled back the covers and slip in with you. Just as I lean down to place a kiss on your shoulder, you turn towards me with a sleepy smile on your face and wrap your arms around me. Then I usually wake up." With a smile on her face, Rachel shrugged her shoulders and commented dryly, "Pretty boring huh?"
Opening her eyes, Ivy smiled at her roommate. "No Rachel, it's not boring at all. You just told me a lot more than you think you did." As she paused, Ivy slowly brought one of Rachel's hands to her lips and gave it a light kiss. As she rubber her lips back and forth over her skin, she hummed. "You smell so familiar but new at the same time. When you were telling me about that dream, you weren't nervous at all. Your voice was steady and you sounded confident of your welcome. And you should be. You've always been welcome in my bed." Blushing, Ivy let her gaze drop.
With a last squeeze to Rachel's hands, she slowly stood up. As Rachel watched, Ivy took a step towards her dresser.
"What are you doing?"
"I - I just need to get something out of my dresser." Ivy opened one of the top drawers and pulled out her caps box. "I don't want you to have to worry about this," Ivy said as she gently shook the box. "I want us both to be able to focus on – other things." Turning to face the mirror, Ivy shook her hair back and watched Rachel through the mirror as she put her caps in.
Turning towards the bed, a light shudder ran through her body. "I've pictured you in my bed so often, I just can't believe you're finally here."
Realizing that Ivy still wasn't sure of her welcome, Rachel shifted to her knees and let the blanket fall to the bed. Holding out her hand to Ivy, she smiled. "Thank you for thinking to put your caps in. I hadn't thought that far ahead." She smiled as Ivy took her hand.
"You're welcome," Ivy blushed. With her free hand, Ivy turned her CD player on. A slow jazz number filled the air. "Come dance with me, Rachel." And with the lightest of pressure, she slowly drew Rachel off the bed.
With a gentle tug, Ivy pulled Rachel in close and took her other hand. "Do you like this song? It's one of my favorites. It's got such a soothing, deep bottom beat and the higher notes just kind of float over it." As Ivy spoke, she started to sway, but always kept her eyes right on Rachel's.
With a blush crawling up her own cheeks, Rachel husked, "The higher notes are like smoke flowing over water." Swaying a little closer to Ivy, she murmured "It reminds me of your voice. I always think of it as gray silk."
Ivy's pupils swelled and she slowly lowered her face. "Thank you."
Noticing that she got the better of Ivy, a smile bloomed across Rachel's face. "Do you know that I can pick your scent out of a room full of vamps?" As she leaned in to draw a breath of Ivy's scent, Rachel slowly trailed one hand up Ivy arm until she could curl it around her neck. "You smell like home to me, Ivy."
"Oh God, Rachel" Ivy moaned. "Do you have even the faintest of ideas what you're doing to me?" Ivy curved her free arm around her waist and pulled Rachel in until their night clothes brushed.
Rachel's breath hitched in her throat as she bit her bottom lip. Watching Ivy, she raised her other hand to Ivy's shoulder to play with her hair. "I can't believe I'm slow dancing with you."
As the first song ended, Ivy whispered "I want this to be at your pace, Sweets. You know that I can usually taste the difference in your scent, but I want you so much that I might not…know. You'll have to tell me, okay?"
Listening to the beat of the next song, Rachel nodded her head. We've danced together before, just not quite like this. And with that thought, Rachel let the music be her guide. Moving her hips in a more seductive rhythm, Rachel boldly stepped closer until her chest was pressed against Ivy's.
Feeling the difference, Ivy wrapped both arms around Rachel's waist and pulled her even closer. "We move even better this way then we do apart on the dance floor," Ivy chuckled. "We just fit." As the music picked up in tempo, Ivy dragged one hand up her back and the other made a slow drop to cup a cheek.
Rachel's eyes flashed open and twinkled into Ivy's. "Two can play that game," and keeping her eyes on Ivy's, she leaned in until her lips rest right behind Ivy's ear. Moving her own hands down, she trapped Ivy's where they were. "Mmm, you smell amazing." As Ivy shuddered, Rachel gave a quick chuckle.
"Witch, you're playing with fire."
"Yes, I know and I'm loving it." Rachel said pulling back slightly. "Kiss me, Ivy. I've been waking up with the taste of you in my mouth since the last time."
Ivy let out a guttural moan as her eyes vamped out. As she rubbed her cheek across Rachel's their dancing slowed to just a sway. Lightly she pressed kisses on her eyes, cheeks, nose and forehead. Moving down her deliberately bypassed Rachel's mouth and nipped at her jaw. As Rachel sucked in her breath, Ivy finally moved to cover her mouth to catch her exhale.
Feather light, Ivy moved her lips over Rachel's until the witch's tongue darted out to taste her. Ivy let her own tongue out to just touch the tip of the others. Like a game of tag, their tongues followed each other over the surface of their lips. Slowly Ivy drew hers back into her mouth and Rachel followed.
As they kissed, Ivy let her fingers creep below the waist band of Rachel's boxers, just to play in the dimple she knew was there. Rachel moaned at the contact and not to be out done slipped one strap of Ivy's gown off her shoulder. Trailing her fingers down Ivy's arm, she pushed the strap as far as it would go. Slowly, she moved her hand around to Ivy's back and pulled her in tight.
Shuddering, Ivy left the dimple she'd been playing with and slid her hand up Rachel's back under her tank; drawing it up as she went. Breaking the kiss, Ivy pulled back until she could see the emotions race across Rachel's face. Moving her other hand down and under the top, she drew her fingers around front until she could draw lazy circles on Rachel's abs.
Her eyes slowly opening, Rachel watched as her other hand, pulled the remaining strap off of Ivy's shoulders. Her gazed dropped to see the material caught between them. Moving her hand around to caress the skin just above the gown, Rachel let her gaze move slowly upward. "My God, you're perfect." Ivy's pale breasts were capped with dusky nipples already beaded with desire.
As Rachel continued to move her fingers back and forth across her middle, Ivy moaned. "Let me get this off you," she breathed as she slowly drew the tank even higher. As Rachel raised her arms, Ivy's night gown pooled at her feet. The tank quickly joined it.
The music forgotten, the women wrapped their arms around each other to press flesh to flesh for the first time. "Come with me, Rachel." Ivy slowly backed towards the bed and Rachel kept pace with her.
As she slowly sank down on the bed, Ivy trailed her fingers down Rachel's chest. Letting the back of her fingers graze Rachel's rosy nipples, she hummed in the back of her throat. "Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful." Leaning in, she pressed a quick kiss to her love's abs as she pulled the boxers off. Letting them drop, she took Rachel's hand in hers and slowly drew her down until they were lying face to face on the bed.
Raising her hand Ivy trailed her fingertips over Rachel's side. Up and down, back and forth, waiting for her to make the next move.
Biting her lip, Rachel slowly drew her hand up until she could caress Ivy's skin. She skimmed up from her trim waist to the inviting curve of Ivy's breast. Feeling the difference, the soft give, she cupped her palm around it.
A full body shudder passed through Ivy. "You're touch feels so good," she hissed. Bringing her hand to cover Rachel's she gave it a quick squeeze of encouragement and returned to her lover's body. "Touch me any way you like, Sweets. Explore me, like I'm going to do to you."
With that, Ivy dropped her hand to Rachel's nipple and gave it a sweet caress. Slowly the two, learned the curves of the other, what made one sigh, and the other shudder.
Getting bolder, Rachel leaned in and brought her mouth to Ivy's shoulder and laid a wet string of kisses down her arm until she reached where her arm crossed her chest. Drawing in a shuddering breath, she flicked Ivy's nipple with her tongue.
Ivy went completely still. "Don't stop. Please, please don't stop." Wanting to please, and explore, Rachel moved until she had complete access to Ivy with her mouth. She licked, nipped, sucked and caressed Ivy's breasts and tummy. Slowly, Ivy lay back and gave Rachel full access. With her hand in her hair, Ivy closed her eyes and enjoyed Rachel's ministrations.
Not quite sure of herself, Rachel went back to what she knew they both enjoyed. Kisses.
Wrapping her arms around Rachel, Ivy reversed their positions until she was the one on top. Slowly, she deepened the kiss until Rachel was panting. Giving a final tug on her bottom lip, Ivy moved over Rachel's demon scar and breathed on it. Rachel wreathed below her.
Continuing down, Ivy lavished attention on Rachel's breasts, kissing one while caressing the other. Feeling Rachel's hands pressing into her back, and her hips lifting Ivy moved to her tummy and nipped and sucked her way down.
Slowly rising up on all fours, Ivy lowered her head but kept her eyes on Rachel's. She moved down the bed until she could lay between her legs. Slowly she lowered her head and ran her tongue over Rachel's mound. "You taste amazing here. I wonder how much better it'll be when I get to your cookie?"
Knowing what she meant, Rachel shuddered. "Tell me what to do. I want to please you too."
"Oh baby, you are." As she moved to hook her arms around Rachel's thighs, Ivy crooned, "This time is all for you. I've dreamed about doing this. And Rachel? Trust me, giving you this, is going to bring me over the edge too."
Ivy moved in ran her tongue over her outer lips, but just the very tip. Up one side and down the other. Across the top of her mound and lightly down the seam until she could push her tongue in. Raising her eyes, she swallowed, "You taste like pineapple, so very sweet." Licking her lips she murmured, "You know I love pineapple."
Rachel raised her hips silently asking for more. Chuckling, Ivy complied. Spreading her hands, Ivy slowly parted Rachel's thighs further and opening her sex more. After quickly blowing on her clit Ivy set about destroying her partner.
Clutching the bed sheets, Rachel twisted her hips and finally clutched fistfuls of Ivy's hair. "Gah! I can't take it any more! Ivy!" With Ivy sucking her clit, Rachel crashed through her orgasm.
Holding her in place, Ivy rode it out. When she was wrung dry, Ivy climbed back up her body dropping kisses along the way. Crawling in behind her, she pulled the covers up over them both.
Rachel snuggled back into Ivy's arms and whispered, "I love you, Ivy."
"I love you too, Rachel." Dropping a kiss on her shoulder, she murmured, "Sweet dreams."
A few hours later, Rachel woke to the pixie children playing tag outside. Realizing where she was, a smile spread across her face. As she rolled over to wake Ivy, Rachel hummed. "Good morning, Cookie."
"Cookie? Who you calling a cookie?" Ivy laughed.
"You. I want a snack."